This guy has always insisted on not standing in line, or he is only on the side of the Holy One. He manages the Ministry of Finance, but he has never made a high profile. In fact, the status of the Ministry of Finance is comparable to that of the Ministry of Punishment and the Ministry of War.

The Jinbu, which is in charge of Shenxia's resource reserves, has almost the same status and rights as the Hubu in the dynasty of the lower realm, while the Hubu in Shenxia has much less power.

Since Ji Tianxing ascended the throne, Jinbu has been keeping a low profile and has never been involved in any battles. The old man has often acted as a mediator, and he can even be said to be a transparent person.

But now, he seems to have an attitude towards Ye Wudao and wants to speak out.

Ye Wudao bowed to this seemingly kind-hearted white-haired old man, "I've seen Mr. Ge."

Ge Lao stroked his white beard, and said meaningfully, "The town capital is in your hands. You should know what you should do. The turmoil in Tiancheng is getting higher and higher every day. The turmoil of the assassin's assassination is still happening." It hasn't stopped."

"Some people say that after you came, Tiancheng became less peaceful. Of course, I believe that this is just a rumor. It is just a recent incident. It is indeed getting more and more day by day."

Ye Wudao thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's right, Mr. Ge, let me explain a few words, and I speak straighter, I hope you don't get angry."

Ge Lao nodded lightly, "Talk about it."

Ye Wudao said, "Actually, all kinds of evils left by the predecessors will explode one day sooner or later. For example, for the sake of kingship, not to attack Xihuang, which caused the evil cultivators in Xihuang to wreak havoc, and I even had to send troops to solve it."

"This is an external trouble, and there are more troubles inside. I believe Mr. Ge and all the co-workers understand that some things cannot be suppressed. Sooner or later, they will appear. It's just a day later."

Ge Lao frowned, "Couldn't it be done step by step?"

"Maybe it's too late, and there is no cure." Ye Wudao said, "There is still a chance now, and everyone can still make up their minds, but they may not be able to make up their minds in the future."

"Nonsense!" Someone said coldly, "Ye Wudao, the Holy Majesty handed over the town capital to you so that you can use the town capital to do things for the people. You are better off. The Criminal Department will start!"

"The Ministry of Punishment manages things that can't compete with your town's capital. Do you want to replace the Ministry of Punishment by doing this?!"

Someone else sneered, "If you want me to say, Ye Daren almost wrote the word "reverse" on his face. Relying on the trust of the Holy One, he is unscrupulous. What will happen in the future?"

Ye Wudao chuckled, and replied calmly, "If you want to commit a crime, there is nothing wrong with it. I have moved the interests of some people in the capital of my town. I am afraid that even if I did a good thing, I will be called a bad one."

"If you ask me, everything has two sides. I have a clear conscience. What I do is good. The Ministry of Criminal Affairs has too many places under its control. In many places, immortal yuan that shouldn't be spent is spent, and my town capital will take over the contract on its behalf. What's wrong?"

The elder Ge's face changed slightly, Ye Wudao's last words were right on point, the town capital government took over the contract, the price was lower, and the people in the Ministry of Punishment were greedy for a lot of immortal yuan, if the money can His Majesty must be overjoyed to return it to the Ministry of Finance.

just now...

No one can figure out how much revenue will be freed up for the Ministry of Gold.

Ge Lao looked at the back of the palace, and then frowned slightly, knowing that the Holy Majesty might be listening, but he didn't show up.

As Ji Tianxing's confidant, he naturally wants to think for the Holy One, do things for the Holy One, and ask the questions he wants to ask but doesn't want to say.

After thinking for a moment, Ge Lao asked Ye Wudao indifferently, "Ye Shangshu, how much money do you think you can save?" JrNovels.com