Chapter 100: Snow Flakes Flakes Fold into the Beijing Division [7 more]

Wei Guogong said to Chu Yi at this time: "Lord Chu, the scenery of this courtyard is quite good, it is rare for the lord to come to Jiangnan, why don't you accompany the lord to take a turn in this courtyard, and also feel the charm of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River!" ”

Chu Yi smiled when he heard this: "I don't dare to ask for it!" ”

When Chu Yi accompanied Wei Guogong out of the hall, there was a sudden uproar and disputes in the hall, for a piece of fertile land or a shop with an excellent location, even friends on weekdays were fighting for a red face and thick neck, if people saw it, I was afraid that they would not dare to believe it.

It can only be said that interests are moving, and in the face of interests, it doesn't matter what identity or face is.

Along the long road of the other chief, there is a rushing stream not far away, and the stream flowing down the mountain not far away is directly enclosed into the courtyard, which is not a small stroke.

I don't know if I don't know it, Chu Yi really felt the extravagance of Jiangnan, and at the same time, he was secretly shocked by the influence of the Duke of Wei in this land south of the Yangtze River.

Although I dare not say that the Duke of Wei Mansion covers the sky with one hand, but in this Nanjing City, there is no second one that can be comparable to the Duke of Wei.

As if unintentionally, Xu Li chuckled at Chu Yi and said, "It's a pity that the overseer doesn't have much time to stay in Jiangnan, otherwise my lord can be used as a guide to take the overseer to see the beautiful mountains and rivers in Jiangnan." ”

Chu Yi paused and said: "Yes, I didn't expect Chu to make such a big mess in Jiangnan this time, I think the news should be transmitted to the capital at this time!" ”

Saying that, Chu Yi said with a smile: "If nothing else, the old prince's recital should also be placed on His Majesty's desk at this time!" ”

Xu Li stroked his beard and laughed: "Where the duty lies, this duke is ordered to sit in Nanjing City, so he naturally has to be worthy of His Majesty's trust." ”

Xu Li winked at Chu Yi, and said like a naughty boy: "Why don't you guess what did the old man say in the concerto?" ”

Chu Yi chuckled and shook his head as if he had no intention: "The thoughts of the old prince, how can a certain junior of Chu be able to guess through, can't guess, can't guess!" ”

Xu Li glanced at Chu Yi and sighed: "A character like the overseer, the old man has only seen it in his life, he will definitely be able to rise to prominence in the future, and the power will be overwhelming, I can't say when, my Wei Mansion will have to be taken care of by the superintendent!" ”

Chu Yi sighed: "The old prince is laughing, who doesn't know that the Xu family is the first prince of the Ming Dynasty, and he rests with the country, where can he take care of Chu!" ”

The two seemed to enjoy the surrounding scenery, but their words were mixed with various temptations and confrontations, and in the face of an old fox like Wei Guogong, Chu Yi had to cheer up to deal with it.

On the Huxin Pavilion, the attendants and maids were waved away, and Xu Li said with a straight expression: "Wu Jingbo, the Hu clan and others, are the overseers going to be escorted to Beijing for execution?" ”

Chu Yi put down the teacup in his hand and shook his head and said, "Nanjing is thousands of miles from Beijing, and Chu never thought of taking them to thousands of miles. ”

Xu Li bowed his head slightly and said, "Since this is the case, let's execute it on a certain day!" ”

Chu Yi nodded, and the two most powerful beings in Nanjing City decided the life and death of Wu Jingbo and the others in just a few words.

More than an hour passed, Chu Yi and Wei Guogong returned to the hall, at this time, in the hall, those land deeds and the like have been carved up, and the gentry and nobles who were fighting for a group before are now gathering together in groups of three or two to talk softly, just looking at the looks of these people, you know that everyone has gained a lot.

Chu Fang handed an account book to Chu Yi and said, "Overseer, this is the account book!" ”

Chu Yi just glanced at it and put it into his cuff.

The banquet dispersed early, and Chu Yi said goodbye to Wei Guogong and returned to the Dongchang stronghold.

In the study, Chu Yi was looking at the account book, which was densely packed with recorded data, and at the end, Chu Yi couldn't help but shrink his eyes when he saw the total amount of the transaction.

3.32 million taels of silver, that is to say, according to the original price, such as shops, acres of land, these are worth more than 6 million taels.

Such a large amount of money is really terrifying, but think about the dozens of families that Chu Yi has copied this time, even if it is worse, there are tens of thousands of taels, and many of them are millions.

Wu Jingbo, the Hu family, and the Zhou family, these three families alone combined, can confiscate at least five or six million taels of property.

Of course, the real gold and silver only add up to more than five million taels, which is because of the addition of several maritime merchants such as the Zhou family and the Zhaowu general Wu Peng.

If those people sent all the gold and silver three days later, then Chu Yi had really looted nearly ten million taels of gold and silver.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Yi put down the account book, his eyes fell on Cao Shaoqin, Chu Fang, Qi Hu and Shi Kui, and said slowly: "Take 100,000 taels of silver from the treasury, and you will take it to share the profits with your subordinates!" ”

If you want the horses to run, you have to let the horses eat more grass, Chu Yi is not the kind of old-fashioned, unaccommodating person, since he took charge of the East Factory, he has always rewarded his subordinates, coupled with superb means, so the people of the East Factory are full of support.

100,000 taels of silver seems to be too much worse than nearly 10 million taels of silver, but don't forget, this time Dongchang plus Shi Kui's men, there are only hundreds of people.

Even if those soldiers are tens of taels per person, they will only cost twenty or thirty thousand taels at most, and the rest of the bulk will be divided into the hands of Chu Fang, Cao Shaoqin, Shi Kui, and Qi Hu, I am afraid that each person is at least nearly ten thousand taels.

Hearing Chu Yi's generous reward, Cao Shaoqin and the others suddenly showed joy on their faces, and saluted Chu Yi together.

Waving his hand to order everyone to retreat, Chu Yi's heart sank into the sea of knowledge, and he immediately learned that his luck points had reached about 35,000 now, obviously the great Confucian classics presented by Cao Shaoqin earlier made him increase a lot of luck points.

Daily practice is Chu Yi's obligatory lesson, and self-cultivation is the foundation of his life, so over the years, no matter how good it is, he will insist on practicing.

Not long ago, he fought with Hattori Onizo, although he was able to easily suppress the other party, but he also made the other party get away, which made Chu Yi realize that his strength had not reached the level of invincibility.

On the rivers and lakes, there may not be no existence that can match or even surpass it, such as the undefeated East, or the sword saint who is clear.

Even the world is big, there may not be no other hermit masters, the long history, the unfathomable Taoist gate, the Wudang faction is really nothing in the Daomen, only the most famous is the Heavenly Master Dao, the Quanzhen Dao, the Lingbao Dao, and the Qingwei Dao.

The Heavenly Master Dao Heavenly Masters of the past dynasties are all Daomen leaders and masters, for example, Shao Yuanjie is an old man, and other Daomen masters Chu Yi has not been in contact, but Shao Yuanjie Chu Yi is deeply impressed, this is definitely a Daomen powerhouse no less than him.

Therefore, the strong people involved in a mere proud story are really nothing in this huge background world of tomorrow.

As the so-called rivers and lakes are just a corner of the country, Buddhism is not only a line of Zen represented by Shaolin, Buddhism alone has eight sects, and Confucianism has representative figures such as Wang Yangming.

Aside from the Central Plains, the Tatars, Warats, and Dongying, which are different races outside the Central Plains, are also Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, so although Chu Yi is strong, it is too early to say that he is invincible in the world.

As soon as his mind moved, he saw that a hundred qi luck turned into firewood and burned, and the altar shook slightly, Chu Yi only felt that the whole person seemed to have entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and the sunflower true qi in his body was running smoothly, and an hour was enough to be worth several days of penance.

If Chu Yi had enough luck points, he was absolutely sure that he would be able to push his cultivation to the strongest in this realm.

After a long time, the blessing effect of the Qi Luck Altar receded, Chu Yi opened his eyes, and a flash of essence disappeared, the kind of cultivation effect blessed by the Qi Luck Altar was simply amazing, if it weren't for Chu Yi's concentration enough, another person might really smash all the Qi Luck points.

It's not that Chu Yi doesn't know the importance of improving his strength, it's just that now that his cultivation has reached the innate realm, even if he consumes qi luck points to cultivate every day, it will take enough time.

It is impossible for Chu Yi to ignore anything every day, just hide and bury himself in penance, in that case, it is indeed a fast enough cultivation to improve, but where will the luck point come from.

Qi luck points are not something that Chu Yi will fall from the sky if he hides and cultivates wholeheartedly, just looking at the fact that Chu Yi has spent so much effort over the years to barely accumulate more than 30,000 qi luck points, it can be seen that the qi luck points are not so easy to get.

Just when Chu Yi was wantonly raiding his family and exterminating his clan in Nanjing City, an urgent 800-mile letter flew to Beijing like a snowflake.

Since the beginning of the autumn, the Son of Heaven Zhu Houzhao has been in a bad mood, Zhu Ningxiao, the clan, actually raised troops to rebel, and even played the banner of the Qing monarch's side, isn't this a slap in the face?

Since ancient times, there have been emperors who have been branded as Qing monarchs, and there are a few who can fall into a good reputation, and if they don't do well, they will end up with the name of a tyrant and a faint monarch in history.

That's all, Zhu Houzhao can still see it, but what makes him unbearable is that the Chinese military officials of the DPRK suddenly impeached Liu Jin, the chief supervisor of the ceremonial superintendent, Chu Yi, the superintendent of the East Factory, and even Li Dongyang, the first assistant of the cabinet, were impeached.

Chu Yi's inspection of the place was not in the capital, but he avoided being concentrated firepower, but as a result, Liu Jin naturally fell into bad luck, and a large number of impeachment proceedings naturally had to go through Liu Jin's hands, so it can be said that Liu Jin's roar can be heard every day these days.

Faced with the turmoil of the hundreds of military officials of the DPRK and Chinese, and even the local governors began to impeach him, Liu Jin couldn't help but panic a little in his heart.

In the leopard room, Liu Jin was kneeling in front of Zhu Houzhao, with kicked footprints on his body, extremely embarrassed, and there were pieces scattered on the ground, while Zhu Houzhao was pale, and he could see that he had just been angry.

Zhang Yong, Gu Dayong and other close attendants who were serving on the side also lowered their heads one by one at this time, and did not dare to touch Zhu Houzhao's moldy head at this time.

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