On the Hunhe River, boats with multiple oars were moored near the pier, and under the escort of a group of soldiers, heavy Nanmu boxes were carried onto the boat by the soldiers.

"That's a ship carrying silver!"

As if introducing something new, the ship's sailors showed off to the big man.

"Those ships are full of silver that the king stole from Shenyang City!"

"This is to be transported back to Jiangbei!"

Qian Lei said along with the sailor's words. Joining the army, of course, he knew where the silver went, and it was transported from Shenyang to the mouth of the river through the Hunhe River, and then loaded onto the warships of the fleet from there, and transported to Haizhou by sea.

"That's not it, this silver is all deposited in the bank, with this silver, the silver dollar coupon in our hand is considered real money, not to mention anything else, there are tens of thousands of taels of silver, and the silver dollar coupon will not be exchanged for silver!"

The sailor's words made Qian Lei nod his head with a smile, and told the outside world to deposit 20,000 taels of silver in the Jianghuai Bank with great fanfare, and shipped it back with great fanfare, just to let the world see the silver, just to let them know that the Jianghuai Bank now has silver. Of course, it is also to let those who have ill intentions and want to run on JAC know that the bank has enough money to deal with any run, so as to completely cut off their minds.

20,000,000 taels of silver!

It is enough to convince the whole world that there is enough silver in Jiangbei to make them believe in the silver dollar bills of Jianghuai Bank, and only in this way can the silver dollar bills of Jiangbei work all over the world. Even if the local provinces launch similar silver dollar coupons, it will not affect the silver dollar coupons of JAC, because compared to them, JAC silver dollar bills have sufficient reserves, and ordinary people do not need to worry about not being able to exchange money in the bank.

"Financial War ......" Thinking about the financial war that started from "Shunzhi Tongbao", Qian Lei's lips were lightly raised, with a smile on his face. When the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs, Hong Chengchou used the "Shunzhi Tongbao" with the same copper content and heavy "Shunzhi Tongbao" to build the "orthodoxy" of the Manchu Qing Dynasty little by little, because the people used to see the "Shunzhi Tongbao". Later, the king used a trick to "cast bad money" and easily broke the credit of "Shunzhi Tongbao", and millions of "Shunzhi Tongbao" minted in Jiangbei destroyed the "orthodoxy" of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

And now, the silver dollar coupon is just a different form of financial warfare, although there is no smoke of gunpowder and no killing, but its impact is even no less than a big war!

In this financial war, the 20,000,000 taels of silver shipped from Shenyang were the ammunition to win the war, and the facts proved that the effect of these ammunition was extremely significant, and now the circulation range of silver dollar bills is larger than in the past, and even in Changsha and other places under the rule of Hong Chengchou, Jianghuai silver dollar bills also appeared. This large-scale circulation is not only due to the shortage of silver in the market, so that the people have to use silver dollar bills instead of silver.

More important is credit, and the silver dollar coupons of the Jianghuai Bank, which is guaranteed by 200 million taels of silver, are extremely creditworthy, and the people are naturally willing to use them. The people's willingness to use it not only helped them accept Jiangbei, but also dealt a heavy economic blow to other places, so that they could not follow Jiangbei and make huge profits by printing silver dollar coupons.

War!

In what direction will the situation go? Qian Lei didn't know about this, but he knew that the situation was far worse than he imagined.

Especially after the rumor came out, even if he was in Qinghe, Qian Lei could feel the change in the atmosphere, not just the atmosphere in the world.

The biggest change is that everyone knows that now with the spread of this rumor, the relationship between King Huai and the imperial court has become extremely delicate. Will the lard guy tolerate King Huai?

There is no answer to this. Although there was no answer, it was clear to everyone that from then on, all the trust between the imperial court and Jiangbei had completely disappeared with this rumor.

For the imperial court, even if the king is loyal, it does not mean anything. Because the king is a threat to the imperial court. Zhu Youlang would never tolerate the threat posed by the Great King to his throne.

What will he do?

What will the king do?

It was with this question in mind that Qian Lei came here on a clipper, hoping to convince the king before he made a wrong decision. Let's hope the king will make the right choice.

What is the right choice?

Everyone has their own opinions, even in the Huai Wang's military mansion, it took several days to argue for a reason.

And now, Qian Lei came here so that the king could accept their advice and make a relatively correct choice. But this choice is a bit difficult.

When he saw the king in the camp half an hour later, Qian Lei noticed that the king's face was extremely ugly, and his expression looked a little haggard.

"Bingqi, you're here." Looking at Qian Lei, the expressionless Zhu Mingzhong asked him to sit down.

"You already know, right?"

Zhu Mingzhong's tone seemed a little depressed, even with some chagrin.

"Zhang Cangshui sold me." There was some anger in his tone, at least for Zhu Mingzhong, he never thought that one day the knife that came from behind would actually be stabbed by Zhang Huangyan. Although he could understand Zhang Huangyan's loyalty to the Ming court, he could not understand this sudden knife, which not only disrupted all his plans, but also put himself in the danger of the present.

"He is a loyal minister of the Ming Dynasty, but I have become a traitor of the Ming Dynasty. It seems that I am unwilling to teach the court, as if I have become Cao Cao who coerced the princes of the Son of Heaven. ”

Zhu Mingzhong said while complaining.

"They don't want to think about it, if I hadn't sent a fleet to Burma to snatch the imperial court out of the hands of the Burmese, I'm afraid that the imperial court would have been killed by the Burmese a long time ago."

Zhu Mingzhong, who was full of complaints, often let out a sigh.

"If I want that throne, can he Zhu Youlang come back alive? Rather than being like this, it is better not to win that price in the first place, and save so much trouble, doesn't he have a long brain? ”

At this moment, there was no trace of respect in Zhu Mingzhong's tone. After all, he had already seen the deadly steel knife that had slashed directly at his head.

"Zhu Youlang doesn't know, doesn't he Zhang Huangyan know. If I really wanted this throne, I naturally didn't need to send troops to Burma at the beginning, and I went to Burma to meet me, didn't I make trouble for myself? No one can forgive me for my hard work, but he ......"

If it weren't for his extreme anger, Zhu Mingzhong would not have called them by their names like he did now. But what they did was so chilling to him. And after the chill, there is boundless anger, and he seems to have seen the direction in which the future will develop?

If he is not able to make the right decision, then the future is already sealed from now on.

"He also can't understand the king's painstaking efforts."

Listening to the king's complaints and the grievances that came out of the king's mouth, Qian Lei chose to be silent, he knew that the king now had too much resentment in his heart. For a long time, the king was loyal to the court, but in the end, he ended up like this. I am afraid that what annoys the king the most is not because the court does not trust him, but because his friends are suspicious of him.

"Back then, he Zhang Cangshui wanted to cut off my head, and I didn't complain. At that time, I thought in my heart that everything he did was for the sake of the imperial court and for the sake of the Ming Dynasty, and the reason why he wanted to kill me was because he didn't know me. But now? Doesn't he know how loyal this king is to Daming after so many years? ”

It's not that he doesn't know. It's because in his opinion, Zhu Mingzhong is a threat to the imperial court. This is the fundamental reason why Zhu Mingzhong is so angry.

"Although this king has not worked hard over the years, I dare not say that if there is no king, there would be no Ming today, but it can be regarded as a conscientious duty, and I dare not slack off, but in the end, it ended up like this."

Shaking his head and sighing, Zhu Mingzhong's expression became more and more difficult to see.

"He Zhang Huangyan folded a piece of paper to the court, and he became a loyal minister of the Ming Dynasty. But what about this king? Did he ever think that the current court had the intention of killing this king. Once the imperial court returns to Beijing, where will the king go then? Do you want this king's eight heads to give Zhu Youlang with both hands? ”

After saying this sentence almost through gritted teeth, Zhu Mingzhong sneered.

"Do they really think that this king will be pedantic to such a field? Do they really think that this king was willing to give his head to Da Ming back then, and he is willing to give his head to others today? They don't want to think about the reason why this king was willing to give his head to others back then was because of the Ming Dynasty. Right now? With a sneer, Zhu Mingzhong looked towards the south.

"How can this king give up the heads of himself and the heads of 100,000 people in the Huai Palace." It's impossible to give up your head! Not to mention that the other people are in the palace for the safety of his own family, it also lets Zhu Mingzhong know that he has no way out now. It is precisely because of this that he has no scruples in his words, but directly supports the name of Yongli. There is no trace of respect at all.

Could it be that he really thought that he only needed to keep the edict to be able to snatch the king's head? Can a few strokes make this king put his head on his hands? ”

Zhu Mingzhong had a sneer on his face, and his words were full of mockery. He was laughing at the naivety of those people. Don't they know what the last word is?

Fists are the last word! In this troubled world, only when there are soldiers in hand, can people listen carefully when they speak. As for the rest, it's just a lie. He would never let a man eat it.

"Bingqi, do you think this king will let the mermaid meat?"