In the capital, within the palace.

When Mo Zizai opened his eyes and woke up, Tang Weiyi had already gone to the morning court.

Thinking about what happened last night, Mo Zizai felt a little helpless.

Under Tang Weiyi's strict defense, she struggled for a long time after a long time, but she still didn't eat the meat. She barely drank a few sips of the soup, so she could comfort her.

However, thinking that Tang Weiyi was less than ten days away from the human realm, Mo Zizai was full of excitement and got up slowly.

After washing up, Mo Zizai looked at the empty Shangyang Palace and suddenly felt a very strange feeling in his heart.

He felt like he was a family husband, his wife went to work and did nothing at home. He was completely a kind of young man with a stubborn face waiting for the rich woman to get off work.

Thinking about this feeling carefully, it's really... quite awesome.

Mo Zizai shook his head and threw this beautiful fantasy aside. Da Zhou is still unstable now. It is obviously unrealistic to want to be a novice calmly, so he should hurry up and do things.

In Shangyang Palace, he casually dealt with Gu Xingying who had finished rebelling and walked out of the palace with a familiarity.

In front of the Imperial Bridge, because it is inconvenient to enter the palace, Zhou Qi would wait here every morning.

"Have you eaten breakfast?"

Looking at Zhou Qi who was approaching him, Mo Zizai asked casually, saying that he had just asked Zhou Qi to wait in the palace, but Zhou Qi didn't listen at all and came here early every day.

“It has been eaten.”

Zhou Qi still looked serious and said to Mo Zizai: "I have secretly ordered someone to create another statue of god, and now I have sent it to the Imperial Department's headquarters."

"Oh, OK."

Mo Zizai nodded. This was what he told Zhou Qi to do yesterday. After all, the acceleration multiple cannot be improved without reason, so there must be a reason.

"By the way, how have you practiced?"

"In one month, you can reach the peak of Secret Light."

Speaking of this, Zhou Qi felt a little turbulent. He didn't expect that Mo Zizai's acceleration growth would increase so exaggeratedly, which directly increased his cultivation speed by twenty times.

This shortened the peak of Secret Photos, which he had originally taken two years to reach, to one month.

“A month has been a bit long.”

Mo Zizai thought about it and it took 10 million taels of silver to upgrade the accelerator to V5, and the ministers who were blackmailed by him had a total of more than 20 million taels.

It would be too obvious to take half of it directly with 20 million yuan, and it would be a bit too obvious.

Thinking of this, Mo Zizai's face was a little serious, "It seems that the house is going to be searched again."

"Zhou Qi, let the inspection department keep a close eye on it. Some people will definitely be dishonest when they receive gifts this time. You should focus on several companies with a net worth of over 10 million. If you dare not spend half of the money this time, you will directly confiscate his home!"

Originally, Mo Zizai didn't expect these ministers to really pay half of their property, and a twentieth or three hundred percent of the national treasury would be almost enough. After all, he still hoped that they would do things and could not even get rid of the sheep.

But now it’s different. Now the situation has changed. He urgently needs money, so he naturally can’t control the life and death of those fat sheep.

"V3 has to be doubled to V4."

Mo Zizai felt a little proud, "By that time, ten days will turn into five days, but it was one month in Zhou Qi that turned into half a month."

He is a gentleman, how could he slaughter a fat sheep for such a thing? He obviously wanted his subordinates to quickly improve their strength.

Mo Zizai's words were repeated in his heart several times, until he believed what he said, and then he stopped satisfied, "I am indeed a gentleman. I really have worked hard for my subordinates and have all my energy..."

"Ahem."

Mo Zizai, who noticed his thoughts were flying around, quickly coughed twice, interrupting his thoughts, "Zhou Qi, come with me to the Military Weapon Bureau."

"good."

Zhou Qi silently opened a little distance from Mo Zizai. Although he didn't know what Mo Zizai was talking nonsense just now, no matter how he looked, the smile on Mo Zizai's face didn't seem to be thinking of his subordinates.

After all, Mo Zizai has no women under him.

...

Compared to the last time when Mo Zizai came, the military weapon bureau was obviously much more busy this time, with scenes full of heat and jingling sounds everywhere.

"This is how it looks like a military weapon bureau."

Looking at the powerful man who built weapons beside the stove, Mo Zizai nodded with satisfaction. The Military Weapon Bureau was where the weapons were built for the Great Zhou. If it was not busy here, then there would be no military weapons available in the Great Zhou.

However, when he saw the coal burning in the stove, Mo Zizai was suddenly stunned.

"Carbon, coal, coal..."

After muttering for a while, Mo Zizai's eyes suddenly shone a little, "Yes, why did I forget about coal? This is a good thing!"

"Prince, Prince?"

Because the craftsmen were constantly making weapons, Tao Qiong, the military weapon that had just arrived, shouted twice at Mo Zizai, which directly woke Mo Zizai up in deep thought.

"Prince, it's too noisy here. Please move to the back room to talk."

"good."

Mo Zizai nodded, and the ironclad sounds are endless here, which is really not a good place to chat.

After following Tao Qiong through several corridors and arrived at the back room, the sound of irons finally became isolated, and the world in Mo Zizai's ears quieted down again.

"It's really hard for you to be so noisy every day."

Mo Zizai is a person who doesn’t like noisy. He feels that he will go crazy after staying here for a long time.

"There is nothing to work hard or not, just get used to it."

Tao Qiong showed a look of disapproval on her face. What's the noise of the weapon making sound? "The Firearms Bureau is really noisy. They not only have a loud voice, but also explode."

“…”

Tao Qiong's words made Mo Zizai speechless. After all, in this era, building firearms is indeed much more dangerous than building cold weapons.

"Forget it, wait a few days later, the ministers will send the money to the treasury. I will mention it to Your Majesty that you will double the salary of your Military Weapons Bureau, Fire Weapons Bureau and the Imperial Supervision Department, and recruit some people for you."

As a person who has lived in modern times, Mo Zizai knew very well that technology is the primary productive force, and for this era, these craftsmen are the technology of this era.

So, in Mo Zizai's opinion, it is much more cost-effective to spend a lot of money on these craftsmen than on those corrupt scholars.

"Thank you, your Majesty!"

When Tao Qiong heard Mo Zizai say that they would double their salary, he excitedly gave Mo Zizai several politely. As for whether what Mo Zizai said could count, he had no doubt at all.

If someone who can kill the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue in the current dynasty will not count on his word?

"Prince, I don't know what you have to give this time. As long as you can do it, you can just say it."

"Help me build two thousand sets of cavalry armor."
Chapter completed!