Chu Yi bowed slightly, as Cao Shaoqin said, he did make a big move this time, but the people he killed were all deserved, even if the lawsuit was brought to the Son of Heaven, he would be able to come up with conclusive evidence.

Just the cases of corruption and perversion of the law involved in the letters found in the Hu family and Wujing Bo's mansion, let alone a mere uncle, even if it is a prince and minister, it is enough to be beheaded.

What's more, the value of the gold and silver property he copied this time is worth tens of millions, I'm afraid Zhu Houzhao will be shocked when he finds out.

You must know that the annual tax cash of the imperial court is only millions of taels, although Emperor Hongzhi left a little silver deposit to the treasury, but the treasury is not much silver at all, let alone the Ming Inner Treasury.

Of course, at this time in Zhu Houzhao, there was still a little savings in the inner treasury of the Ming Dynasty, but Chu Yi estimated that the inner treasury could have 100,000 taels of silver deposited was already the limit, and by the time of Chongzhen in later generations, the inner treasury of the palace was bare, and it was almost possible to run mice.

It is conceivable how amazing these tens of millions of taels of wealth are, there are not many people in this world who do not love money, Chu Yi does not believe that Zhu Houzhao is not moved in the face of tens of millions of gold and silver.

Noticing the change in Chu Yi's expression, Cao Shaoqin took out a small package from his arms, and looked at the shape of the package, which seemed to be a scroll or something.

I only heard Cao Shaoqin say: "Overseer, this is a few volumes of handwritten books of sages and Confucians found when the slave maid copied the Hu clan and Wujing Bofu, and specially dedicated them to the overseer. ”

Chu Yi didn't care about the gold and silver, at most he dedicated it to the Son of Heaven to stabilize the Son of Heaven's favor in him, but Chu Yi was quite concerned about the classics written by the sages and Confucians.

After all, it was a matter of luck, Chu Yi didn't know how much luck he had to gather to break the world barrier and return to his previous world, but just looking at the fact that he had burned 100,000 luck before he came to bring this side of the world, he knew that if he wanted to go back, it was likely that at least 100,000 luck would start before there was hope.

However, he is now full of calculations, and the luck he has accumulated over the years is only more than 30,000 yuan.

Cao Shaoqin saw the joy in Chu Yi's eyes, and immediately understood that his own overseer really attached great importance to these classics, secretly remembered them in his heart, and carefully placed the package on the coffee table in front of Chu Yi.

When the package was opened, several thin volumes of booklets were neatly placed together, especially the yellowed paper, which showed that it had been some years.

With a sweep of his eyes, Chu Yi's eyes couldn't help but light up, and the top one turned out to be the classic book "Guidebook" written by the great Confucian Wen Tianxiang himself.

Turning over the yellowed pages, the strong font, and the words and sentences that made people's blood boil, Chu Yi unconsciously finished reading them one by one, and sighed for a long time: "What a Wen Tianxiang, worthy of being the three heroes of the late Song Dynasty, the great sage who left a name in history." ”

Slowly put the "Guide Book" aside, it was another yellowed classic, but Chu Yi only glanced at it and sighed in his heart, this is indeed the classic book of the sages and Confucians, but it is a pity that it is a copy of other people's works, not a summary of what he has learned.

There are nearly ten yellowed classics in the small package, each of which is genuine, from the hands of the sages and Confucians, it is obvious that Cao Shaoqin has really put in great effort, and it took him a lot of effort to identify the authenticity of these classics alone.

However, four of these nearly ten classics caused the vibration of the altar of luck, and the other books were not without harvest, at least they were all the essence of the sages' thoughts, nothing more than whether they came from the hands of the original author, and they were missing that luck.

Gently putting down a few books, Chu Yi glanced at Cao Shaoqin appreciatively and said, "You have a heart!" ”

Rarely praised by Chu Yi, Cao Shaoqin showed a little joy on his face and hurriedly said, "The overseer praised it." ”

With a slight bow, Chu Yi said to Cao Shaoqin: "You must keep an eye on the matter of confiscating those people's property, if someone dares to stretch out his hand indiscriminately, once the master of this governor finds out, don't blame the master for not being merciful." ”

Cao Shaoqin said with a straight expression: "Although the overseer can rest assured, if someone dares to stretch out his hand indiscriminately, there is no need for the superintendent to take the initiative, and our family will behead them!" ”

Glancing at Cao Shaoqin, Chu Yi waved his hand and said, "Get everything done as soon as possible, I'm afraid that our time in Jiangnan is running out!" ”

Cao Shaoqin knew that they had set off such a big wave in Jiangnan this time, whether it was the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs above the court or Zhu Houzhao, the Son of Heaven, I am afraid that they would not dare to let Chu Yi kill so much in Jiangnan anymore.

Even if Chu Yi is famous and occupies the name of righteousness, no matter how much support and recognition the Son of Heaven has in his heart, he will definitely not be able to withstand the civil and military uproar of the Manchu Dynasty.

Liu Jin's knife specially sharpened by Zhu Houzhao is almost abolished now, even if it is to balance the situation between the DPRK and China, as long as Zhu Houzhao is not stupid, he will inevitably recall the famous Chu Yi back to Beijing.

On the second day, the sky was bright, and the huge city of Nanjing was a little bleak, but it was affected by the aftermath of Chu Yi's wanton arrest yesterday and the confiscation of some powerful and wealthy families.

Chu Yi took Chu Fang and a few Dongchang fans, and ran the long street, where they passed, no one dared to look directly at Chu Yi and his party, even if they passed by and the figure was far away, those people also looked at them and pointed secretly, and they didn't even dare to speak loudly.

In front of the gate of the Wei State Mansion, Chu Yi and his party stood on horseback.

The two servants guarding the door of the Duke of Wei's mansion naturally knew Chu Yi, and when they saw Chu Yi and his party stopped in front of the mansion, they couldn't help but change their expressions, one of them hurried to the mansion, while the other walked down the steps cautiously and even with a little awe, and saluted Chu Yi respectfully: "The little one has seen the Lord Overseer, but I don't know ...... Lord Overseer."

Chu Yi said lightly: "Go to Tongbing, and say that Chu came to meet the old man!" ”

The previous servant's name was Xu Cheng, who was the son of the Duke of Wei's mansion, and had served the Duke of Wei for generations, and he was also used to seeing all kinds of powerful people, so he still had the concentration, otherwise he would not have been arranged to guard the main gate. But at this moment, he looked panicked, thinking of the scene he saw and heard with his own eyes yesterday, Xu Cheng's heart became more and more nervous.

That's a madman and butcher Chu Yi, even a powerful dignitary like Wu Jingbo was exterminated by Chu Yi, and Chu Yi actually appeared in front of the Wei Mansion at this time, could it be that Chu Yi was going to attack them in the Wei Mansion?

With a pop, Xu Cheng fell to the ground, and it happened that the little grandfather Xu Pengju was walking by at this time, and he recognized Xu Cheng at a glance, and when he saw Xu Cheng fall to the ground, he couldn't help frowning and said: "Panic, what kind of system!" ”

Xu Cheng suddenly looked happy when he saw Xu Pengju, and got up with a grunt and said to Xu Pengju: "Little grandfather, something is wrong." ”

Xu Pengju stared at Xu Cheng, this is Nanjing City, except for the Son of Heaven who is here, otherwise their Xu family is not afraid of anyone, even if it is the Son of Heaven, they are not afraid of the Duke of Wei.

glared at Xu Cheng and shouted, "What happened?" ”

Xu Cheng was glared at by Xu Pengju, and hurriedly said, "Little grandfather, Chu ...... The madman is outside the house! ”

Slightly stunned, Xu Pengjun's face changed and said, "Are you talking about the overseer of the East Factory, Chu Yi?" ”

Xu Cheng nodded again and again: "It's Chu Yi, Lord Chu, little grandfather, don't you think he will be ......"

Although Xu Cheng didn't continue, but looking at his expression, he knew what he wanted to say, Xu Pengjun took a deep breath and shook his head and said: "I, the Duke of Wei, the Xu family, are resting with the Ming Dynasty, and there is no Son of Heaven Holy Decree, do you think that even he, the overseer of Dongchang, dares to provoke our Wei Mansion?" ”

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