bayedsolid Chapter 493 Audit
Chapter 493 Audit
Xiang Huayan was carefully studying the booklets and military strategies left by Chongyue. Although he had read the military books written by Chongyue before, carefully studying Chongyue's military strategies this time gave him a different feeling from just talking about them on paper.
I was watching the knocks on the door, urgent but regular:
"Come in."
After closing the booklet left by Chongyue, the door was opened from the outside. As Xiang Hua Ting stepped over the threshold, his eyes locked onto his elder brother's position.
"Big brother!"
Hua Ting rarely called him like this in the military camp. Xiang Huayan's heart trembled when he heard it, knowing that something must have happened.
Before Xiang Huayan could start to guess, Hua Ting rushed over, grabbed his arms and shook them excitedly.
"The North has surrendered, big brother, the North has surrendered, Chongyue succeeded. It's only been a month since Chongyue left, and the North has surrendered, big brother!"
Xiang Huayan had not expected that in just one month, Chongyue not only assassinated the new king of the Northern Territory, but also made the Northern Territory surrender. The good news came too quickly, shocking his thoughts.
His second brother, who was usually gentle and polite even on the battlefield, was laughing excitedly and ostentatiously at this moment, and he was holding his arms with his hands, wishing he could shake them apart.
"Is Chongyue back safely?"
Xiang Huayan saw the released carrier eagle that day. Calculating the time, he thought that His Majesty and his younger sister must have known about the situation in Huangdu.
Chongyue is Xiaomei's only grown-up child. If Xiaomei knew that he let Chongyue do such a risky thing, she would definitely be worried and unable to sleep all night.
Seeing that his elder brother was still worried, Xiang Huating put away his smile and began to comfort him:
"Don't worry, big brother. If Chongyue is in trouble, how can the North surrender?"
"It's just that the new king of the North has died. The North cannot be without a master for a day. Chongyue is not convenient to return at this time. The envoy is in the camp. Big brother can go and inquire."
As soon as Xiang Huating finished speaking, the two looked at each other, and the door that had just been closed was pushed open from the inside, and the two hurried towards the camp.
At this time, in the Northern Territory Palace, because the Fengtian Hall was burned down, Liang Chongyue asked people to find all the poisonous creatures that the old poisoner had kept in the palace and burn them.
After a thorough search and burning, only a few palaces in the harem and the imperial temple remained intact in the entire northern imperial palace.
Liang Chongyue had the dragon throne moved to the Taimiao and checked the accounts under the tablets of the emperors of all dynasties in the northern border.
What I learned from my scumbag father was put to use in the North.
Jing Sui Yang was still bearing Yan Yang's face, serving tea and water to His Highness. Seeing His Highness's hard work, he began to regret why he had not learned more.
The more Liang Chongyue looked at it, the more his eyes darkened. The old and immortal emperor of the Northern Territory was like this, but the Northern Territory was still alive today. What was the point of his scumbag father working diligently every day and getting angry over those boring memorials submitted by officials?
Is it considered a bad father with a bad temper?
"Puppy, go check out the underground mineral veins in the North."
After Liang Chongyue dealt with the defenders who surrounded the city like a spider web, he postponed the morning court for seven days on the pretext that the king was unwell.
The northern border is corrupt, with treacherous officials in power. Anyone with a conscience in the northern court either dies or is murdered.
When the situation stabilizes, she will carry out a major reshuffle of the court in the north, killing all the treacherous officials in power.
At this time, Liang Chongyue had been sitting in the Taimiao checking the accounts for two days. The account book was marked with a deficit, and it had never stopped from the beginning to the end.
The Northern Territory has been supported by two mines in recent years, and it has been able to support the old emperor's unrestrained squandering for decades. Liang Chongyue couldn't believe that such a large Northern Territory would have only two mineral veins.
"You are a bunch of incompetents. With despicable genes like yours, the North should have been finished long ago."
As expected, there is no one in this world who is not angry when checking the accounts. Liang Chongyue paused his movements and turned to look at the half-empty shrine. As his eyes swept over it, Jing Suiyang took it down with great tact.
"Your Highness, is it burning?"
Seeing that His Highness did not respond, Jing Sui Yang threw the tablet he had just taken from the tablet stand into the fire basket and burned it.
Liang Chongyue felt a little better when he heard the crackling sound of wood breaking.
He lowered his head and continued to look at the North's dismal national accounts.
The system was very fast. Within three days, it had found Liang Chongyue seven or eight mineral veins hidden underground, as well as a display of the unmined parts of two mines currently under development.
Looking at the winding mineral veins displayed on the panel, especially the two mines that have been mined for nearly a hundred years but only less than one-third of them have been mined.
Liang Chongyue felt much better and was no longer angry when he saw the empty account book in his hand.
Who says this red is bad? This red is so good.
Show it to her scumbag father. Who knows, he might even feel sorry for her and give her the entire northern territory.
Thinking of this, Liang Chongyue became more motivated to check the accounts.
By the time my uncle led his army to the city, Liang Chongyue had already finished investigating all the messy accounts in the northern border.
The Fengtian Hall burned down, but fortunately the Changle Hall, where officials held court, was still there.
Xiang Huayan entered the hall in heavy armor, and the first thing he saw was Chongyue, who was wearing a black robe with a four-clawed golden python, sitting on the dragon throne. The new king of the northern territory with blue eyes was sitting below Chongyue.
Although Xiang Huayan was surprised that the new king of the North was not dead, seeing Chongyue sitting calmly on the dragon throne, it no longer mattered whether the new king of the North was dead or not.
The generals who entered the hall with the Grand Marshal were shocked to see that the person sitting on the dragon throne was actually Her Royal Highness the Princess who had disappeared for nearly two months.
They looked at each other and understood the surprise in each other's eyes. No wonder the Grand Marshal had been missing for two months, and the General of the Escort Flag and the Grand Military Advisor were not in a hurry.
Everyone recalled the news that the Grand Marshal brought back the day before he disappeared, and their minds were full of guesses, but at this time they all controlled their facial expressions and returned to the seriousness and coldness they had when they first entered the hall.
"The Grand Marshal is here, please take a seat."
Upon hearing this, the eunuch waiting on the side brought up a chair and placed it in the middle of the hall. Liang Chongyue smiled and gestured for his uncle to sit down and chat.
Xiang Huayan didn't understand what Chongyue was up to, so he didn't dare to speak without authorization for fear of ruining Chongyue's plan.
Seeing the caution in her uncle's eyes, Liang Chongyue looked at the panel again and saw that the soldiers of Da Xia had surrounded the entire northern imperial city, and the garrison that was previously guarding outside the imperial city had all been sent out by her.
Even outside the Changle Palace were soldiers from Daxia. No one dared to say a word against what she did now.
After turning off the panel, Liang Chongyue glanced at the ministers in the hall who were hanging their heads and not daring to breathe.
When Jing Sui Yang faced Yan Yang on the first day, these bastards were not like this.
The cunning three-white eyes rolled quickly, seeing that the building was about to collapse, knowing that after surrendering, Daha would not leave them any chance to live, everyone was thinking about making another fortune.
He almost risked his own life and asked Jing Suiyang directly for more resettlement money.