Changchun Palace

Zhu Youxiao stared at Xiao Wu very solemnly, and he officially called out the name of Xiao Wu for the first time.

"Zhu Youzhen, if you really want to go overseas, I will change your title to Sea King."

Seeing that Zhu Youxiao was so solemn about the matter of changing the seal, Zhu Youzhen's whole person also became solemn.

"Big brother, compared to staying in China to be a pig king, I can't get out of a city in my life, I'd rather go overseas to be a One Piece King across the seven seas."

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhu Youzhen gave Zhu Youxiao an affirmative answer without hesitation.

"Can't get out of a city in your life? Across the seven seas? ”

Hearing Zhu Youzhen's categorical answer, Zhu Youxiao was in a trance for a while, and couldn't help but repeat it softly.

Yes, even if he is the son of heaven, he will not be able to leave a city for the rest of his life!

Even if the place where he stayed was the capital of the Ming Dynasty, the largest city in the world, it was still just a city after all.

Looking at Xiao Wu's energetic and energetic appearance, Zhu Youxiao couldn't help but feel envious.

Anyway, the ancestors have me to carry the country, Xiao Wu let him break through by his temperament.

As long as I am here, I will not let Xiao Wu end up.

Having made up his mind in his heart, Zhu Youxiao reached out and patted Zhu Youjian's shoulder again: "Okay, my little five has really grown up." Then I will take care of your resealing. ”

After a little hesitation, Zhu Youxiao changed his words again: "Xiao Wu, you should prepare to go to Dengzhou first, there is no hurry to change the seal." When did you gain a firm foothold overseas, and when did the eldest brother change your title to Sea King again. ”

Walking out of Changchun Palace with Zhu Youxiao's gold medal, Zhu Youzhen was so excited that he wanted to sing loudly.

Innocently gave him face, let him cross over, and gave him such a big brother. Is there an emperor in the past who is more like a big brother than Zhu Youxiao?

Thank God!

"No thanks, it's not my credit."

God's deep voice suddenly sounded in his head.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhu Youzhen feels that there seems to be a taste of banter in God's voice.

"God, the deep-water dockyard needed to build the Victory is in the tertiary parts area, right?"

"Yes."

"How can I redeem it?"

"After reaching 6,000 points, you can redeem 500 points."

"Can't be accommodating?"

There was only a long silence that answered Zhu Youzhen.

Alas, Zhu Youzhen sighed lightly. After the identification, this is still the same impersonal system.

Zhu Youzhen, who was hit by the system, returned to the palace, and Wei Zhongxian came later.

in the living room

"What did you say?"

Hearing Wei Zhongxian's request, Zhu Youzhen's voice involuntarily raised twice.

"His Royal Highness King Xin, my Highness, don't worry, don't worry, can you listen to the old slave slowly?"

Seeing that Zhu Youzhen was a little anxious, Wei Zhongxian hurriedly explained with an embarrassed face.

"Okay, big companion, don't be in a hurry. Lonely, listen to you, let Lone donate 50,000 taels of silver, and Lonely's reason why he is not in a hurry. Zhu Youzhen looked angry and sat back on the chair.

On the surface, he was a little angry, but in fact, Zhu Youzhen, who came back to his senses, felt quite ironic in his heart.

When reading books in his previous life, Zhu Youzhen saw Chongzhen, who was in a desperate situation, asking for donations from ministers, but none of his ministers were willing to pay money.

When the Ming Dynasty finally died due to complete financial bankruptcy, Zhu Youzhen also humbled Chongzhen and angrily reprimanded those ministers for being shameless.

But just now, when Wei Zhongxian said that he would take the lead in donating 50,000 taels of silver, Zhu Youzhen's first feeling was that he was furious.

Is it because 50,000 taels of silver is too much?

No.

Zhu Youzhen knew very well that he was not angry because of the amount of silver. Zhu Youzhen knew that Wei Zhongxian asked him to donate only 100 taels, and Zhu Youzhen estimated that he would still be angry.

After carefully combing through, Zhu Youzhen found that the reason why he was angry was only because this donation was not voluntary.

This kind of forced donation, which is not voluntary, is the biggest reason why Zhu Youzhen is angry.

Why should I donate?

This is Zhu Youzhen's most instinctive feeling.

After coming back to his senses, Zhu Youzhen felt that his behavior and mentality should be very similar to the ministers of the Chongzhen Dynasty in the book in his previous life.

This makes no one want to pay for nothing.

Speaking of which, Chongzhen didn't raid all the ministers, and his temper is really good!

Seeing that Zhu Youzhen was much calmer, Wei Zhongxian breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that King Xin would drive him out of the door without saying anything.

"Your Highness, the old slave doesn't want you to donate for nothing, the old slave wants to make another deal with His Highness.

Your Highness, you only need to take out 50,000 taels of silver in public as a donation, and the old slave will deposit all the donated silver into the bank. ”

Wei Zhongxian said as he carefully observed Zhu Youzhen's face.

Seeing that Zhu Youzhen didn't seem to have any reaction on his face, Wei Zhongxian continued ruthlessly: "When all the officials' silver is collected, the old slave will return 60,000 taels of silver to His Highness." ”

"Take out 50,000 and get 60,000 taels back?"

Hearing the conditions set by Wei Zhongxian, Zhu Youzhen's thoughts couldn't help but fly.

Wei Zhongxian's routine, Zhu Youzhen had heard of it in his previous life.

Zhu Youzhen's role is a trust, he first took out money as a fishing lead, and after the momentum was built, Wei Zhongxian could put away other people's money.

When the other people's money arrived, Wei Zhongxian returned the money to Zhu Youzhen in private.

Inside and out, Zhu Youzhen is equivalent to just lending a name. In addition to the name, Zhu Youzhen not only does not have to pay, but can also earn a lot of money.

This kind of method is the method used by the powerful in various places in this era.

Thinking of all the methods of deception and concealment that he had heard in his previous life, Zhu Youzhen fell into deep thought.

The heroes and powers who stood among the court and the people in all parts of the Ming Dynasty relied on this kind of collusion with the government and their hands to unscrupulously develop the strength of their respective families.

These powerful people threaten the court with the will of the people; For the lower classes, they also hijacked the government to gain self-respect.

The good things are theirs, and the bad things are all the court's, and they gradually completely separate the court from the people. When the imperial court completely loses control over the people, it will be time to change the dynasty.

Zhu Youzhen was distracted, and Wei Zhongxian was a little numb.

"Your Highness,"

After thinking about it again and again, Wei Zhongxian increased the bargaining chips again with a bitter face: "Your Highness, how about the old slave pay you back 80,000 taels?" No matter how much it is, the old slave really can't take it out. ”

Shocked by Wei Zhongxian's words, Zhu Youzhen withdrew his thoughts of flying around, he looked up at Wei Zhongxian, and an idea popped up in his heart.

"Companion, how much are you going to donate?"

"Me?"

Wei Zhongxian was stunned by Zhu Youzhen's question.

What does it mean to believe in the king?

Why did he ask the miscellaneous family about the amount of donations?

Does he think the miscellaneous family will make more money?

Unable to figure out the thoughts of King Xin for a while, Wei Zhongxian had no choice but to look forward to Ai Ai and said: "Your Highness, Your Highness, the old slave is ready to donate 40,000 taels of silver." The old slave really donated and didn't take it back. ”

Peeking at King Xin's face, Wei Zhongxian couldn't help but add: "It's not that the old slave can't donate more, and the old slave can't exceed His Highness." ”

"Well, Lone will donate 50,000 taels of silver. But ......"

Zhu Youzhen slowly lengthened his voice.