Chapter 895 To Ascend the Throne as Emperor, Rong Leng Is the Best Choice!

The outside of the cabinet is guarded like a copper wall. People outside have something to see. No matter how big or small it is, they have to take off their weapons and report it face to face.

If the people of Zhengemen are looking for the third prince, it should be a private matter of Zhengemen.

But because the rules were here, these old ministers had no choice but to calm down, make a temporary truce, and accompany the third prince to handle the Zhengemen's private affairs.

Rong Leng raised his hand and asked the cabinet guards to lead the people in.

After a while, Qin Zhong walked in.

Qin Zhong stood at the door, cupped his hands and said: "Pioneer Camp Qin Zhong, I have met all of you!"

Mr. Zhao said "hmm" impatiently. Apparently, he felt that Qin Zhong interrupted everyone and wasted everyone's time.

Qin Zhong did not feel any discomfort at all. He just turned his head and reported directly to his superior, the third prince, the captain: "According to the order of the captain, I just arrived at Mao hour this morning. As soon as the city gate opened, my subordinates sent One thousand elites, the Xieyue Kingdom, escorted the military pay of 4.9 million taels safely out of the city. In addition, Nanzhou, Yangzhou, Tongzhou, and three continents totaled 610,000 troops. They had arrived at Shenshi yesterday afternoon, and by Chenshi this morning. Let’s set off, pass through two rivers, and cross the waterway, and we can reach the Western Territory in ten days at the earliest!”

After Qin Zhong finished speaking, there was a sudden silence in the cabinet hall.

After hearing this, Rong Leng was satisfied and said, "Go down."

Qin Zhong retired obediently, and before leaving, he thoughtfully closed the door of the cabinet.

The sunshine after early morning is already very good.

After the cold winter, it is the beginning of spring, when everything comes to life.

Outside the cabinet hall, the spring breeze was blowing slowly, and the birds were chirping. Occasionally, the guard passing by yawned quietly, but he did not dare to make it too obvious, lest the team leader see it.

This is an ordinary day. In front of a cup of tea, everyone in the cabinet hall thinks that this is a day that is no different from yesterday.

The prince, the seven kings, and all the ministers have all sounded their war horns again, and their fighting souls are already jumping for joy.

But just after this cup of tea, reality slapped them hard.

Mr. Qian rubbed his eyes fiercely for a while and patted his ears again to make sure that his eyes were not dim and his ears were ringing and his brain was swollen. He had really heard some incredible news. The third prince looked like he was about to leave the cabinet hall.

"Three, Third Prince..." Mr. Qian called out, but felt that his voice was a bit erratic.

Rong Leng picked up the two memorials, turned his head, and said to Lord Qian: "Now that the matter has been settled, all of you, my lords, please go back to your home and rest early. I, the king, will take the first step."

Saying that, he was about to leave.

Mr. Qian quickly stood up and called to the man: "Wait!"

Rong Leng stopped and looked at Mr. Qian in confusion, waiting for Mr. Qian to continue.

Mr. Qian lowered his head and saw that all the old ministers, headed by Mr. Zhao, were also looking at Rong Leng with bright eyes.

Mr. Qian raised his hand and pointed to the closed cabinet door and said: "Fang, that person who came in just now, he, what he said..."

Rong Leng was stunned for a moment, then replied: "The Marquis of Yue has personally escorted the 4.9 million soldiers to the Western Territory. The 610,000 elite soldiers from various prefectures also set off yesterday and today. Under the arrangement between the two parties, as long as there is no major accident, the military situation will not be delayed. Mr. Qian, do you have any other questions?"

Doubtful, too doubtful.

Mr. Zhao stood up with support and asked hurriedly: "You have raised 4.9 million military salaries? Are you serious about this?"

Rong Leng replied: "There is an urgent report from the border. The enemy army is huge. How can I dare to delay such an imminent matter? Four million military pay is needed for 1.1 million soldiers. Because of the long distance, I am afraid of any accidents in the western border." It’s hard to ask for help, but I am good at making decisions and have prepared an extra nine hundred thousand taels, so that when something happens, I can easily deal with it.”

Mr. Zhao glared and said, "You, you, where did you get 4.9 million taels?"

Rong Leng looked at the desk, where there was a stack of account books, and he said: "The national treasury is three million taels, and the official department is 1.9 million taels."

The prince almost jumped up from the couch, but the movement was too big and shocked his heart and lungs. He immediately couldn't stop coughing.

Rong Suze's eyes were filled with cold light as he stared at Rong Ling.

Mr. Zhao reacted for a while after hearing this, and was immediately delighted. He walked up to Rong Leng step by step, patted Rong Ling on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Very good, very good! Tell me quickly, when did you give the order?" When was the plan devised?”

Rong Leng looked at the prince and Rong Su calmly and said, "Master Zhao has forgotten that it was this king who brought the news from the Western Region into the palace."

Mr. Zhao, recalling it, it seems that it is indeed...

The emperor fell ill on his bed, and no one had the authority to make independent decisions on the affairs of the DPRK.

For many days in a row, Rong Leng made a trip to Dali Temple before entering the palace every day, bringing with him the memorials from various places that day. The same was true for the military news this time.

Because it was sent from the border, when he saw the military regulations above, Rong Leng didn't wait and opened it directly at Dali Temple.

Seeing this, it was natural to have a plan.

The prince held on to the power of the treasury and refused to let go. Rong Su had just recently embraced the official department, which was the time to get money from the official department.

Rong Leng knew very well that if the important responsibility of paying soldiers and soldiers fell on these two, there would be delays.

It's better to prepare early.

Yesterday during the day, the prince and Rong Su were imprisoned in a closely guarded cabinet.

Rong Leng then ordered people to go outside. The treasury and the staff were looking for his master, but they couldn't even get close enough to the cabinet hall.

After half a day, relying on the military power of Zhengemen and the momentum of the Yue Kingdom's Laohou in the DPRK, the door of the treasury was successfully opened, and the key to the official department was also obtained.

Because there were millions of taels, it was not easy to transport them in one piece. He was afraid of half-organizing it, so he asked Prince Rongsu to go out and interrupt the process. Rong Leng delayed and blocked them for a day and a night.

Early this morning, Qin Zhong came to report and the dust had settled.

It's time for this drama to end.

After briefly explaining the cause and effect of the incident, Rong Leng looked at the time and realized it was time to leave.

He didn't return home last night, but he already started to miss Liu Wei.

Mr. Zhao did not let Rong Leng go so easily. Mr. Zhao said that this third prince is indeed a smart man. Why is he so smart? Everyone here is coming and going, noisy, but he is silent. Sound, but got everything done.

He also invited the Marquis of Yue to come forward!

The Marquis of Yue Kingdom is an old general. With him in charge of the western border, he has sufficient troops and sufficient military pay. This battle, even if Qingyun Kingdom was passive at first, is now half won!

Very good, very good.

Although he spent the whole night talking nonsense with the Prince and the Seventh Prince, Mr. Zhao was not angry at all. Those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters. They just spent the night in the house making noise. I am a little tired, but I am tired. It will be worth it if the big things are settled.

Mr. Zhao was a little dissatisfied with his junior brother, Mr. Qian, for frequently expressing his wishes and loyalty to the three kings, but now, he is no longer worried.

Looking at the current situation, there are really only three kings left who can truly do practical things for the people.

If you really want to support someone to ascend the throne and become emperor.

The three kings are the best choices.