Although the land on the deed is written that there are 100,000 acres, but in the deep mountains and old forests, there are many cliffs and ravines, Zhu Dingwei is sure that the place that can really be planted will not exceed 10,000 acres of land, this so-called Zhuolu trading company, he must leave some more grain, so calculated, the yield per mu is at least two or three hundred catties, not less.

Could it be that the land of Zhuolu Mountain is really good? Zhu Dingwei hesitated, although the temptation of a million catties of grain is not small, but it is a hammer deal, where is it good to collect rent.

No, you have to ask clearly, if it's really a golden rooster, you can't be cheaper than others.

Thinking of this, Zhu Dingwei asked tentatively, "The grain you grow in Zhuolu Mountain really has a thousand catties per mu?" ”

"Hehe, the prince finally has some faith?" Zhiwen asked with a smile, the reason why he was unusual, and kept mentioning the extraordinary things about growing grain in Zhuolu Mountain, was to arouse Zhu Dingwei's curiosity and make him finally believe that the rumors of a thousand catties per mu were true, so that his follow-up plan could be implemented.

If it's just to buy land, why waste time with this prince here, just take out the killer idea.

"Hmm... Since you say so, believe it, but if the harvest is so good, do you think I will be stupid? Zhu Dingwei said in his mouth, but he made up his mind in his heart, he would never sell this land, even if it was two or three hundred catties per mu, it was also a middle-class field, only worse than those good watered land.

With such fertile land, how can it be sold, but we have to think about it carefully, how to collect rent in Zhuolu Mountain, and not provoke a civil uprising, as for this Zhuolu trading company, just find a way to make them disappear.

"Alas," Zhiwen sighed, "Is the prince going to toast and not eat and drink?" ”

I was very happy in my heart, the acting king was reluctant to sell the land, and he had some faith in the harvest of Zhuolu Mountain, which was also one of Zhiwen's intentions to buy land with grain without using silver, and only by really taking out so much grain that could not be bought, could the acting king believe that the harvest of Zhuolu Mountain was good.

Just now, in order to let the acting king in, I had to let him look down on him, but now it's time to suppress him.

"What are you going to do?" When Zhu Dingwei heard this, he thought that the other party was going to turn his face, and then he remembered that the masked man in front of him was not a good stubble, but he broke in, and the guards around him did not stop him, and he faced it alone, but it was very dangerous.

I was so shocked that I wanted to jump up, but although he was not as flustered as just now, these two legs still did not recover, and he couldn't exert his strength, so he just sat in place, and the chair leaned back, and he was about to fall.

"Don't panic, prince." Zhiwen's eyes were quick, and he grabbed his shirt and pulled him back.

Seeing the other party's behavior like this, Zhu Dingwei was a little relieved, the other party didn't dare to kill him because of his status as a prince, which was easy to do.

"Don't try to kill me." Although Zhu Dingwei's hands and feet were trembling, when he spoke, he still tried his best to make himself appear calm, "If I have three longs and two shorts, the world is big, but there is no place for you." ”

"Don't worry, I won't do this kind of stupid thing."

When Zhu Dingwei heard this, his heart just fell, but he was lifted by Zhiwen's next words.

"However, there are many ways to let a person drink punishment wine, why do you need to kill people yourself, don't you say, prince?" After that, Zhiwen shook his hand, and out of nowhere he found a bright mess.

"Lord, please see, what is this?" Zhiwen spoke, shaking the things in his hands away.

Zhu Dingwei could see clearly, this was a bright yellow imperial robe.

"You... What do you want? Seeing the masked man holding the imperial robe getting closer and closer, Zhu Dingwei panicked.

"Don't worry, just compare the size and see if it's suitable." Zhiwen didn't stop, his feet moved slightly, and the person flashed behind Zhu Dingwei.

"Tsk, this shoulder width is just right, it should fit well."

Before Zhu Dingwei could react, Zhiwen's voice came from behind him, and at the same time, his shoulders were gently pressed.

The next moment, the masked man appeared opposite Zhu Dingwei again, "Lord Wang, or... Try it on? ”

Zhu Dingwei was shocked, this ghostly skill, he was really good, he was in front of him, not to mention that he had no power to fight back, he couldn't run.

"You... What are you going to do? Where did this royal robe come from? Zhu Dingwei saw the masked man holding the imperial robe in front of him, and couldn't help but take a step back and ask.

"What shall I do? Isn't that obvious? I just want to help the prince be promoted from His Royal Highness to His Majesty, why, the prince doesn't want to? Zhiwen asked rhetorically.

"Shut up!" Zhu Dingwei's complexion changed greatly.

The most fundamental reason why the generation of kings has been able to do a lot of things in Datong and the common anger of people and gods has not been punished too severely by the imperial court, and the most fundamental reason is that the kings of all dynasties have not had the slightest ambition to trespass, and they have been able to enjoy wealth and nobility from Yongle to Chongzhen.

Emperors of all generations can tolerate the acting king, but they will not let the ambitious acting king live in the world, Zhu Dingwei knows very well that the masked man took out the imperial robe, which is to kill him.

"Tsk, the prince is really timid, try what to be afraid of, there is no one else here." Zhiwen held the imperial robe in his hand, getting closer and closer.

Zhu Dingwei sat weakly on the chair, unable to hide, so anxious that he was about to cry, but after hearing Zhiwen's words, he had a flash of inspiration, yes, there is no one else here, even if he is wearing an imperial robe, no third party will see it, just based on the words of this masked man, he can't convict himself.

Thinking of this, Zhu Dingwei calmed down, "Don't give me this set, you have said it, there is no one else here, I just put on the imperial robe, and you don't have a problem with me." ”

Yo, the reaction is very fast, Zhiwen no longer teased Zhu Dingwei, raised his hand, and put the imperial robe on a cabinet.

"Also... Also, seeing that Zhiwen was no longer persecuted, Zhu Dingwei's brain started quickly, "Your imperial robe, I don't know where I got it, it definitely doesn't conform to the imperial system, even if I am seen, the court can't use it to condemn me." ”

"Not bad, the prince has a good amount of wine, after drinking so much wine, his brain is still very sober." Zhiwen praised, "What else, just say it together." ”

"It's gone." Zhu Dingwei was a little more bold and straightened his chest, "Just these two points, your trick will not succeed." ”

"Hehe, Lord Wang, the current emperor, do you really think that you don't have a heart because of a non-compliant imperial robe?"

Zhiwen's words were like a basin of cold water, pouring Zhu Dingwei, who had just been smug, speechless.

Yes, this imperial robe is no longer in line with the regulations, if this matter is really broken, officials at all levels of the court may laugh at it, but the one in the Jinluan Palace, will he be gently let go?