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"Hongrun, how much money do you want my sect to come up with?"

Half an hour later, in the inner hall half a month ago, the old man sitting on the throne asked slowly.

I saw that this old man was old and skinny, and at a glance, he knew that he had reached the age of antiquity. "Note: Gu Xi, "rare in ancient times", refers to the fact that very few people can live to this age. Actually, it's about 70 years old.'"

This old man is amazing, that is even Zhao Hongrun's father Wei Tianzi has to shout 'uncle', almost the longest-lived one in the royal family in Wei, three times higher than Zhao Hongrun, Zhao Hongrun has to call this old man 'uncle'.

It turned out that Zhao Hongrun's third uncle, the previous Zongfu Zongzheng saw that he couldn't suppress Zhao Hongrun's junior, so he had to clear out this uncle.

It's a pity that Zhao Hongrun is full of anger right now, and his anger is compressed to the point where he is almost about to explode, it can be called a man blocking and killing, and a god blocking and killing a god, even in front of this uncle, he is not weak at all.

"Ten million taels of silver!"

Zhao Hongrun said expressionlessly.

At this moment, he is still sitting in the position he sat in half a month ago, but his sitting posture is very different.

Half a month ago, he sat upright in an orderly manner, but now, he sat casually on the mattress, one leg flat on the ground, one leg bent and erect, his hands also supported on the ground with his left hand, and his right hand hanging on the knee of his right leg, as if he did not know what etiquette was.

However, at this time, no one cared about this, because everyone in the hall was stunned by Zhao Hongrun's understatement of "ten million taels of silver".

These people in the hall are still the same people as they were half a month ago, but there is just one more uncle sitting on the throne at the moment.

After hearing this number, the faces of everyone in the hall changed greatly, and even the uncle who had been half-cut into the ground couldn't help but jump his eyelids.

"Hongrun, don't talk about it." Zhao Hongrun's second uncle, Zhao Yuanyan, reminded in a whisper beside him.

"Talking?" Zhao Hongrun snorted lightly, and said with a straight face: "This king will calculate an account for everyone here." ”

"This king......?"

Everyone present peeked at the uncle and saw that he didn't react, so they didn't interject, but secretly said in their hearts: In front of an old ancestor who has to shout uncle even today, how dare he call himself the king? This son is no longer ordinary arrogance!

At this time, Zhao Hongrun had already said to himself: "The year before last, Xiong Tuo, the king of Chu Xuancheng, led the army to invade my Great Wei, and this king led the army to fight, and the expedition was in July and August, and it was triumphant in April last year, which took about nine months, and plundered countless gold and silver treasures from Chu, which was enough to cover the taxes of the household department for several years.

At that time, most of the Song land had fallen into the hands of the Chu State, and it was the king who defeated Xiong Tuo, the king of Xuancheng, and forced the Chu State to return the city of the Song Land and withdraw from the Song Land.

I ask you, how much silver was worth on the seventeenth day of those nine months?

Last year, Sanchuan Jiaojiao provoked our Great Wei and refused to borrow the way, and the king led the army again, sending troops in June and July, and defeating the enemy in September, which took more than two months.

During this period, the road to Longxi was opened, so that the three tribes of Xuan, Qian, and Liang did not dare to attack the western expeditionary army of the King of Liang in the south of Sanbo, so that our Great Wei could smoothly support Longxi and promote my Great Wei's prestige!

Afterwards, the king established the alliance of the water and let Sanchuan trade with our Great Wei, so that the profits of the household department increased several times compared with previous years.

The king asks you again, how much is the seventeen days in these two months or so worth? ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Hongrun glanced around at everyone and said lightly: "On the seventeenth, you can let this king do a lot of things, 120,000, which is not much." ”

Everyone in the hall looked at each other, even the uncle was speechless.

After all, according to Zhao Hongrun's algorithm, the seventeenth day is more than thousands of taels?

Even, it seems that the Chu State was forced to return the Song cities they had captured, and the tribes of the three tribes of the Xiang, Qian, and Qi tribes submitted to the Wei State, which is simply an interest that cannot be measured by money.

According to this algorithm, let alone 10 million taels, even if it is 10,000,000 taels, it is not much.

After being silent for a while, Uncle Tai shook his head and said, "Zongfu...... I can't take out 10 million taels. ”

"You can make it up." Zhao Hongrun snorted coldly, glanced at the four princes and kings, and said lightly: "The Zongfu is strong this time, presumably those who hope that the Zongfu will make the king bow their heads will pay this money for the Zongfu." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Wenshen, King of Chengling, Zhao Wenzhuo, King of Jiyang, Zhao Wenhuo, King of Zhongyang, and Zhao Wenkai, King of Yuanyang, the princes and kings, suddenly changed their faces, after all, ten million taels, this is not a small number.

They subconsciously lowered their heads, as if they were afraid of being seen by the uncle.

"......" Uncle Tai glanced at the four princes and kings, shook his head imperceptibly, and then said to Zhao Hongrun: "Hongrun, ten million taels is too much, even if the old man is willing to nod, my sect will not be able to take out this money...... How about a million taels? ”

"No!" Zhao Hongrun categorically vetoed: "Ten million taels of silver, not a copper coin can be less!" No one can escape the fault and not pay for it. …… Xiong Tuo, the king of Xuancheng, emptied his treasury, and Bitatu, the patriarch of the Jiaojiao tribe, was defeated and buried in Henan, and now, it is the turn of the Zongfu. ”

"......" Uncle Tai glanced at Zhao Hongrun deeply, and said meaningfully: "Hongrun, you are so aggressive, which makes Uncle Tai quite disappointed. ”

Zhao Hongrun smiled lightly when he heard this: "It's okay, anyway, Uncle Tai is old, and he won't be disappointed for long." ”

『…… How dare you say it!'

The eyes of everyone in the hall widened in shock, and the uncle who was the party seemed to be stunned for a while.

I have never seen such a junior without an elder!

"Zhao Hongrun!" Under Zhao Yuanyan's head, the third uncle slapped the case with a sad face: "The old man has lived a long time, and he has never seen such an arrogant junior!" …… Do you think that by virtue of meritorious deeds, you can ignore your superiors?! ”

"Hmph, that has to be a meritorious service." Zhao Hongrun smiled faintly, then glanced at the third uncle a few times, deliberately frowned a little thoughtfully, and asked, "Third uncle, speaking of which, this king still doesn't know what your name is?" ”

"What?" The third uncle was confused by Zhao Hongrun's inexplicable questioning, frowned and said, "What are you asking for?" ”

I saw a thick mockery on Zhao Hongrun's face, and said lightly: "This king just suddenly wondered, is it that the third uncle has no meritorious service and achievements in your life, and your nationality is unknown, so this king has never heard of the name of the third uncle?" ”

『……』

The hall was silent, and everyone was stunned.

Zhao Hongrun's old-fashioned second uncle, Zhao Yuanyan, unconsciously grew his mouth this time.

It's easy to stuff a chicken in.

It's no wonder, after all, Zhao Hongrun's words are too vicious.

No, the third uncle was angry by Zhao Hongrun's words, covering his heart with one hand, pointing at Zhao Hongrun with the other, trembling all over, and didn't say a complete sentence with his mouth open for half a sound, but there were signs of fainting at any time.

Seeing this, Zhao Hongrun snorted lightly and said lightly: "This is really interesting, but it was also for my Great Wei to repel strong enemies and open up territory, but he was actually counted down by an old thing who had almost no meritorious achievements...... Hmph, the premise is to be meritorious, right? has lived like the third uncle for a lifetime, but this king has never heard of the name of the third uncle, so he must not be able to experience the feeling of being proud of his achievements, right? I can tell you that this feels pretty good. ”

After that, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and said: "Oh, by the way, third uncle, this king suddenly felt that half a month ago accused you of relying on the old and selling the old, which is really not the king's." This king should have thought at that time, third uncle, you have lived such a long time, except for a handful of old bones that can suppress this king, is there anything else worthy of being praised by my Wei people? Hey, except for relying on the old and selling the old, I don't think you have anything else to fight. ”

This sentence is by no means inferior to the viciousness of the previous sentence, and even more so.

No, the third uncle was angry as if he was about to fall to the ground at any time, but fortunately, Zhao Yuanyan got up in time to support him and helped him back to his seat.

"Hongrun, enough is enough!" Zhao Yuanyan scolded: "Your third uncle is the previous Zongzheng, and he has worked tirelessly and made great achievements. ”

"Humph!" Zhao Hongrun snorted lightly and said lightly: "Don't work hard, hard work is high...... Oh, I understand. As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the four princes and kings, and then grinned, and the mockery was so strong.

"This kid...... It's so arrogant!'

At this moment, everyone in the hall is thinking the same way.

Especially the four princes and kings, their faces were even more strange, they never thought that Zhao Hongrun was still so arrogant and arrogant in front of Uncle Tai, the longest-lived old man of the Ji Zhao clan, and used a vicious speech to almost vomit blood from the third uncle, the former sect of the sect.

As for the reason, everyone understands.

Because Zhao Hongrun was holding back a fire in his heart, holding back an evil fire of "being locked in the meditation room for seventeen days".

"Hongrun, Uncle Tai, I had high hopes for you at first and maintained you many times, but you ...... It's so presumptuous! ”

Uncle Tai, who was silent for a while, finally opened his mouth at this time, and said coldly: "Do you really think that the Zongfu can't govern you?" ”

Zhao Hongrun raised his head, greeted him with the same cold eyes, and said coldly: "Uncle Tai, save your rhetoric, when this king was locked in the meditation room and tortured, I didn't see you come forward to protect this king." At the moment, the third uncle can't support it, but you ran out, and you ran quite fast, didn't you bump your old bones, right? …… What do you say to have high hopes for this king and maintain it many times, it really makes people laugh off their big teeth! …… Ahh ”

With that, he covered his cheeks, as if the teeth in his mouth had really been laughed off.

Seeing this, Uncle Tai's eyes were cold, and he said in a low tone: "Junior! Do you believe it or not, the old man can tell your father to imprison you for ten or twenty years? ”

"This king's letter." Zhao Hongrun put down his hands covering his cheeks, recovered his posture, nodded quite seriously, and said lightly: "You are an elder, this king naturally can't break you." …… But Uncle Tai, have you ever thought about what will happen in 20 years? ”

He looked up at Uncle Tai, changed to the low tone of Uncle Tai, and said coldly: "Twenty years later, this king is thirty-six, just the year, and what about Uncle Tai?" You're already in this long box. As he spoke, he gestured to the shape of the coffin with his hands in front of his chest.

“……”

Inside the hall, there was silence again.

Who dares to imagine that Zhao Hongrun actually said such a thing, well, although it is natural, it sounds very vicious.

Even the uncle who was still threatening Zhao Hongrun didn't know how to deal with this sentence, and couldn't help but lose his mind a little, and his face was blue and white for a while.

At this time, Zhao Hongrun glanced around at everyone in the hall, and said: "The so-called 'rather bully the old than the young' is not entirely because the juniors may achieve higher achievements than some old things in the future, but because the juniors will live longer than the old things." …… How do you force this king today, twenty years later, this king will return it to your descendants and grandchildren by the same means, and at that time, you are lying in that long box, and you can only watch. …… If this king was still angry at that time, and spread all kinds of rumors to tarnish your reputation, so that you will be stinking for ten thousand years, hey, you still can't talk about it! ”

『……』

In the inner hall, there was silence again, and everyone was looking at Zhao Hongrun.

At the same time, I thought to myself: This kid is too ruthless!

At this time, Zhao Hongrun restrained his emotions and said again with an expressionless face: "No matter what method this king has to get this money, in short, ten million taels, one copper shallow cannot be less!" If you don't have money, you sell things, tear down houses, walls, and mansions. …… The bow shoots the head bird, since you want to be stronger, don't blame the bow for having no eyes! ”

Looking at Zhao Hongrun, who was full of cold faces, Uncle Tai opened his mouth several times to speak, but he was speechless.

He was shocked, shocked by a junior who had just turned sixteen.

"Come on, go and invite the Son of Heaven to ......" (to be continued.) )