Chapter 460: Empty Glove White Wolf 3
Chu Lange said: "If you are idle, go and check if the Nangong family has been in trouble recently." ◢ With *Dream ◢ Small *.lā"
"It's easy." Zhuo Yilan immediately stood upright, and beckoned to a corner with dignity, that look was simply the copycat version of Chu Lange who greeted him just now, Qin Luo in the dark hesitated, but still walked out.
Qin Luo asked, "What does Your Highness command?" ”
"Do you know anything about the Nangong family?" Zhuo Yilan asked coldly.
That look is even worse, as if to say that if you don't know this little thing, what use do you want?
If it was a month ago, Qin Luo really didn't know, after all, a person like him had a lot of things, and he was busy with major national affairs, so how could he always pay attention to a small Nangong family. Later, when he saw Nangong's family coming to the door, he asked people to check it.
Qin Luo said expressionlessly: "The Nangong family used to have official protection, but it is only recently that the people who sheltered have become more and more ugly, so they want to find another way." The Nangong family, which has no one to shelter, is a piece of fat to be slaughtered. ”
"Who is it?" Chu Lange asked who was the person who sheltered the Nangong family.
The status of this one is certainly not low.
Otherwise, the Nangong family would not be able to go today.
Qin Luo smiled secretly, "It's Zhao Xingwei of the Ministry of Officials." ”
Chu Lange was surprised.
Zhuo Yilan was also a little surprised, "This old thing took out 200,000 taels last time, and he was unwilling to scrape it back from Nangong's house?" ”
"Yes. He 'borrowed' 300,000 taels from Nangong's family last month. Qin Luo focused on a borrowed word.
This kind of borrowing is a nice thing to say.
With a businessman in the Nangong family, where did he come from to collect debts from a minister.
The silver borrowed in the end is not gone.
Zhuo Yilan's face darkened, "This old thing still earned 100,000 taels?" ”
Chu Lange: "......"
Qin Luo: "......"
Is Your Highness's focus wrong?
The two of them saw Zhuo Yilan's cold face at the same time, and suddenly changed to a faint smile.
Qin Luo not only didn't feel that he was gentle, but was even more vigilant.
Chu Lange knew that Zhuo Yilan was Zhao Xingwei who was eyeing the officials again. Sometimes she wondered if the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were the sheep raised by Emperor Yuan and Zhuo Yilan, and when they were almost raised, they were about to get fat and then killed.
Not only did it enrich the treasury, but it also got a good name.
Emperor Yuan's country, this is how it was governed?
And Xiao Guo's army, which was raised like this?
Chu Lange thought back to the past thirty years, and there really was no minister who could resign and retire peacefully.
There are one or two who have gone into hiding, and they are also characters with clean sleeves.
Chu Lange: "......"
Did you learn the truth by mistake?
Chu Lange wiped his sweat and didn't want to listen to it anymore.
Qin Luo turned around and walked away again.
In the next few days, Chu Lange met with the Nangong family a few times while recuperating his body.
The requirements of the Nangong family are getting lower and lower.
In the end, the Nangong family only needs three percent of the profit, and seventy percent of it will be given to the three highnesses.
Chu Lange knocked on the lid of the tea bowl on the tea table, "I have a suggestion, I don't know if you want to listen to it." ”
"What advice?" Nangong father and son are now very convinced of Chu Lange, because what she says always seems to make sense.
Chu Lange said: "Haven't you ever thought about getting yourself an official position, and with an official body, you may be able to make an exception to get a noble status." ”
After a pause, she added, "Although it is only a small official position, you must take a long-term view, the person you follow is the Third Highness." The future of the Three Highnesses...... I don't need to remind you, the people in the whole capital know it. ”
Nangong father and son: "......"
Well said, makes sense!