With a thud, Song Xiance was so frightened that he foamed at the mouth, sat on the ground, and almost passed out alive.

"Your Majesty, you cut off Weichen's head......"

He sat on the ground, crying and mourning, complaining pitifully, the emperor, if I don't play people like this, if I will make money, I will become a rich man early, delicacies from the mountains and seas, beautiful wives and concubines, hugging left and right, Hu Tianhu, as for the miserable wandering rivers and lakes, walking the streets and alleys to fool people, and deceiving some copper coins to make a living?

"Alas, why are you scared like this, your courage is too small, get up, you, you, why do you underestimate your own wisdom so much?"

Zhu Jian pointed to his head, with an expression of hatred that iron is not steel, you used to be so miserable, it was because you had no backer behind you, and now, I am your backer, the biggest backer in the world, so the situation is completely different, and there is no comparison at all.

You, you have to be good at giving full play to your own strengths, you are my military advisor, and such a trivial matter stumped you, isn't this a slap in the face? Whether it's cheating or cheating, or taking it by force, in short, you have to help me think of some good ways to make money, don't be discouraged, I'm really optimistic about you, don't worry, think slowly, think about it for two or three days, you should be able to come up with a good way to drip it.

These words were like awakening and empowerment, so that Song Xiance, who had nothing to love, suddenly had an epiphany, and slapped his thigh, yes, I didn't expect it, the emperor is my big backer, I can coerce the order of the Son of Heaven...... I'm pulling the emperor's dragon pill banner.

After figuring it out, he suddenly felt that the whole world was full of glittering gold, and those rich and big families were all fat pigs, and they could cut it as much as they wanted, not to mention that the emperor gave him two or three days, so he could slowly think of a safe and secure way. However, the homework problems assigned by the emperor are becoming more and more difficult to do, and if you are given an unsolvable problem one day, won't you be going to die? No, I'll have to pretend.

Zhu Jian was full of confidence in Song Xiance's wisdom, and let him retire and rest after assigning the homework questions, according to the secret report of Jinyiwei and Dongchang, this guy spent most of the time at home pulling the young and beautiful concubine to bed and talking about life ideals.

Two days later, in the early dynasty, in addition to dealing with some political affairs, the theme is still to fight for big peaches, and some ministers went out to recommend Ruan Dacheng as the first auxiliary scholar, and the next situation naturally does not need to be guessed, the Jinluan Hall is full of saliva, and the scolding is endless, fortunately, the minister's heart just now is as strong as Xiaoqiang, otherwise he would have been scolded to death.

"What do you two Aiqing think?" Zhu Jian, who was sitting on the dragon chair, randomly ordered two ministers of the Donglin Party to ask for their opinions.

The Donglin Party is happy, do you still need to guess the result? Those two are the veteran backbones of the Donglin Party, and they naturally veto them with one vote to their own people.

But the result made everyone's jaws drop, their glasses shattered, their brains were muddy, and they didn't react for most of the day.

The two respected veterans of the Donglin Party told Ruan Dacheng's ability and qualifications seriously, recommended him as the second assistant, the first assistant was still a little missing, and then said that he was old and weak, unable to do his current job, and asked the Son of Heaven to return to his hometown.

"Okay, I'm all right, scatter the dynasty."

Zhu Jian didn't wait for all the ministers who were shocked to react, and immediately turned on the fold and slipped away at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

The two resigned Donglin Party veterans also slipped out of the Jinluan Palace as fast as possible, ran out of the palace, and did not return home, and directly rode out of the capital, and met with the family members who had been waiting outside the city for a long time, and ran away.

After a night of intimate conversation with Ruan Dacheng, the two brothers instructed their family members to quietly roll up the bedding that night, and as soon as the morning dawned, they went out of the city under the pretext of visiting relatives, and all the houses and real estate shops were discounted to Ruan Dacheng at low prices, so that he made a lot of money, and also let Zhu Jian slap his thighs violently, calling him fooled, thousands of calculations, but still can't count Lao Ruan.

The ministers looked at each other, what was going on?

When they reacted, they found that the Son of Heaven was gone, and the two respected veterans of the Donglin Party were also missing, and then beat their chests and feet, scolding the traitors, and a group of civil officials of the Donglin Party formed a group to kill the homes of the two brothers.

Officials all over the capital can hit a person with rank by throwing a brick at will, but like today, hundreds of civil officials with iron faces, gritting their teeth and scolding, rolling up their sleeves and wanting to fight are rampant on the streets, and the lively scene of God blocking and killing gods and ghosts is still the first time, which has aroused hundreds of onlookers, and many curious people have followed behind to see the excitement, so that the team is rolling bigger and bigger like a snowball, from the original hundred or so people to thousands of people, and the team is still growing.

Ruan Dacheng will be in one of the new houses, grinning and smirking, he already knows what happened in the court, the plot is completely developed according to the preset, it is difficult to be unhappy, he doesn't want to be the first assistant, but the resistance is too great, the second assistant is his real goal, let a friend recommend the first assistant, playing is just an old trick of retreating as advance.

Zhengle was hee, and suddenly saw his subordinates running in to report that thousands of civil officials were murderously killed, I'm afraid they were coming for you, master, hurry up.

There was no need for Ruan Dacheng to go out to inspect, all kinds of ugly scolding had already exploded like scorching thunder, which frightened him into a daze, and he fled to the back door, and his subordinates hurriedly followed the guards and fled into the alleys and alleys.

The monk can't run the temple, the menacing Donglin Party doesn't know that this mansion has changed owners, they scold and slam the door, thousands of people work together, the heavy and sturdy gate can't bear it, and it collapses with a bang.

"Colleagues, rush ......"

I don't know who raised their arms and shouted, everyone entered the house like a flood without embankments, they beat people when they saw them, smashed things when they saw them, and demolished doors, windows, beds and bunks if they could be demolished, even those innocent flowers and plants were not spared, all the Dongdong was smashed to a sigh, and the destructive power was so great that it was comparable to the devils of later generations entering the village.

The civil officials are still not angry, after demolishing this mansion, they flock to another mansion with great momentum, and demolish the house in ping-pong, who dares to say that the scholars have no power to restrain the chicken, they can still tear down a big mansion with their bare hands.

The anger in my heart was coolly vented, people were tired, and their brains calmed down, someone carefully analyzed the matter, and felt that there was a strong smell of conspiracy in it, although the whole thing was inexplicably wonderful, but the final beneficiary was Ruan Dacheng, who must have done it by this guy.

Ruan Dacheng, who was lying on the gun, looked at the messy ruins in front of him with teary eyes, clenched his old fists, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Donglin Party, the old man is not finished with you!" ”

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