Hearing the old man's question, Qian Budo smiled for a moment, and there was a faint hint of gloom between his eyebrows.

"Old immortal thing!"

There was a slander full of resentment, but when he saw that Qian Bu was suspicious, he only nodded a little seriously.

"It is true that as the public says: although this policy seems to be perfect, it is not foolproof."

"——Although last year, there were many rumors in Chang'an that 'Your Majesty wants to be easy to store', but when it was time to set out on the expedition, Your Majesty ordered the prince to supervise the country, and the renovation of the main Zheng Guoqu."

"At the beginning of the year, the prince sent officials and slaves from the Shaofu to repair the canal, and he actually made the people of Weibei work for the power of repairing the canal."

"Now, the prince's repair of the canal is also near; Hundreds of thousands of households in Weibei all said that the prince 'has the wind of His Majesty's benevolence and love for the people'. ”

Speaking of this, Qian Budo frowned slightly, sighed leisurely, and shook his head worriedly.

"If Your Majesty has no desire to save it, the decree issued by the prince this time may not be avoidable."

"Even if Your Majesty still doesn't like the prince, just thinking about 'not changing the order overnight', Your Majesty may also make a mistake and only reprimand the prince's behavior, and don't change it."

"If this is the case, our grain merchant Mi Jia will still be the crown prince and will not be in Guanzhong······"

After speaking, he saw that Qian Budo changed his face and relaxed, sat back worriedly, stared at the several decrees on the case in front of him, and took care of himself?

Everyone in the hall didn't pay attention to the change in Qian Budo's expression, only thought about it for a while, and came back to their senses from the beautiful imagination that 'His Majesty will inevitably punish the prince'.

- Your Majesty's intention is easy to store, it is spread all over Guanzhong, and it is true that women and children know about it, but no matter what, this matter is still in the category of 'theory of things'.

Except for this 'rumor' that cannot distinguish the true from the false, everything else is the same.

The Son of Heaven is still Liu Bang, the prime minister is still Xiao He, the crown prince Liu Ying, and now he is the prince of the prison country!

Even if you take 10,000 steps back and say, Liu Bang, the son of heaven, really doesn't like the prince Liu Ying, and he really has the intention of becoming a prince, so for businessmen, Liu Bang, the son of heaven, doesn't hate it?

- You must know this, but at the first time after ascending the throne, even the capital was not determined, so he issued an edict to the world: Jia people are not allowed to wear silk and ride!

Can such a son of heaven who is full of malice towards businessmen still hate his own son, even more so than businessmen?

I'm afraid that at that time, even if it is for himself and for the face of the court, that person will be wrong and sit back and watch Mi Jia, a grain merchant in Guanzhong, be exterminated by the prince!

If you go to the sky, that is, after the fact, you will scold the prince in private, and then you will not find an opportunity to change the prince.

It's just that when the crown prince issued a decree saying that 'the Nagageda clan had an accomplice in assassinating the prince' and limited the identity of the 'accomplice' to businessmen, it is unknown how many of the people sitting in the hall at this moment will live until that day······

"In this way, this 'middle strategy' is better than that strategy!"

"No matter how you make a decision, you can save your life, keep your family as the foundation, and do other ······things."

Thinking like this, everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on Qian Budo again.

And this time, in the eyes of everyone looking at Qian Budo, they finally saw the slightest unwillingness.

"Please also ask Qian Gongyan to know us: if we follow the best policy, what should we do?"

With everyone letting go of their hearts, the unwillingness to "focus on COFCO business" and sincerely asking Qian Budo about different things, the old man looked at Qian Budo in his eyes, and quietly brought a faint vigilance.

But seeing that Qian Budo didn't notice the change in the old man's expression at all, he only pondered for a long time, then gritted his teeth fiercely and got up from his seat!

"The best strategy is to fight against foreign enemies!"

said this sentence with a resolute face, and Qian Budo's eyes suddenly brought a touch of ruthlessness!

"The prince wants to cut off our grain merchant Mi Jia in Guanzhong, but now in Guanzhong, he can't leave our grain merchant Mi Jia!"

"There is no grain to sell in the market, and there are millions of people in Guanzhong, what should they feed on?"

"The southern and northern armies of Chang'an, the officials of the division, and the ministers of the DPRK and the central government, what should they do?"

Speaking of this, he slapped the table in front of him again, propped his upper body on the table, and stared at his eyes!

"According to the above policy, you can share the same hatred of the enemy, and put all the grain in your hands into Weishui and Jingshui!"

"In this way, although we have suffered huge losses, we will no longer have rice to feed on!"

"We have no rice and grain in our hands, and the prince cannot be guilty of us because of 'banning the merchant Jia Tun'!"

"If you stay for a few months, Guanzhong will be starving everywhere, the ministers of the DPRK and China will have no rice to eat, and Your Majesty's army will have no military food to lose, then the world will be in chaos!"

"If you are blessed by the gods, the world will be in war, and the price of grain will be as heavy as ten thousand dollars at the end of Qin!"

Speaking in an impassioned tone, he saw Qian Budo looking at everyone in the hall with a crazy face.

"Do you remember the Xuanqu Ren clan?"

"During the Qin period, Xuanqu Ren was the warehouse official of the Qin Governor's Dao; The world was in turmoil, and the Xuanqu Ren clan took the grain of the Dao as their own, and was invincible with the rice grain of Shi Wanqian! ”

"If this time, we can share the same hatred of the enemy, sink all the rice and grain in the water, and wait for the world to be in chaos, we can also follow the line of Xuanqu Ren's line, or I don't know?"

As he spoke, Qian Budo couldn't help but swallow his saliva violently, and said calmly: "Even if it is not such a place, Your Majesty's army is outside, there is no rice and grain to lose, and there will be no rebellion in the Ping Dynasty and Zhao!" ”

"In addition, there is hunger everywhere in Guanzhong, and the princess has no rice to eat, even if Your Majesty is unwilling, he will be the prince of Yi and thank the world!"

"At that time, Your Majesty wants to quell the rebellion in Guanzhong, and he should rely on our grain merchant Mijia; Even if we can't be among the powerful, we should not worry about our lives in the future······"

depicting this picture in front of everyone with a longing face, Qian Budo finally reluctantly came back from his reverie and sat back safely.

"This is my best policy!"

"You can speak for yourselves, and each of you will choose what you want."

"If you are not cowardly, but you can share the same hatred, I am willing to be the leader, so that in the future, our grain merchant Mi Jia will have a smooth road!"

With Qian Budo's words, it gradually dissipated in the huge guest hall, and the expressions of everyone in the hall showed a strange appearance.

Some people are frightened by the terrifying scene of Qian Budo's sentence 'Guanzhong is starving everywhere, the public secretary has no rice to eat, and the army has no food and rice to lose, resulting in chaos in the world'.

Some people, because of the beautiful scene of 'the Son of Heaven wasted the store to thank the world, and reused the grain merchant Mi Jia to level the Guanzhong' depicted by Qian Budo, some breathed heavily and had a dry mouth.

More people are repeatedly sunk in these two diametrically opposed, but equally heart-pounding, blood-pumping emotions, and never be able to lean themselves to one side.

It was precisely because of the strange silence in the hall, and the surprisingly sharp intuition of everyone due to the adrenaline rush, that the old man's next cold snort was so loud and clear······

"Humph!"

"The best strategy?!"

"This, it's clearly a desperate strategy!!"

With a cold scolding, the old man looked at Qian Budo in his eyes, and there was no respect at all!

"Just a businessman, still want to make trouble in Guanzhong and make profits in the world?"

"Humph!!"

"I have never seen such a brazen and self-conscious person!!"

A few old roars in succession finally provoked everyone in the hall to come back to their senses from the previous fearful and faintly expectant dangerous emotions.

Then the old man looked at the people on the left and right, and continued: "So that you may know! ”

"——Changling Tian clan, all more than 400 people, all died in the past, the Tian clan and our secret discussion, want to raise the price of grain in Guanzhong!"

"And the assassination of the prince, it has nothing to do with the Changlingtian clan!!"

"Just intending to raise the price of grain, and not yet the whole line, the Changlingtian clan has died more than 400 people due to trumped-up crimes!"

"Do you still want to stay here and discuss with this evil bureaucrat about the plan to destroy your clan?"

Speaking of this, the old man turned around again, raised his hand with resentment in his eyes, and pointed to Qian Budo with trembling fingers.

"In the past, the old man had a very close personal relationship with the Tian family, and he knew more about the price hike of grain!"

"The old man also knows that the Tian family intends to raise the price of grain, but it is because the prince is repairing the Zheng Guoqu, and next year, the price of grain in Guanzhong will fall sharply!"

"Therefore, today, the old man did not dare to be born, and he was crowned by sitting back and watching the monkey!!"

"How did you expect that the bureaucrats were so stupid as to collude with the king of Zhao and the Tian clan, who was the enemy of the crown prince, dared to use such a vicious plan to ?!! my clan."

"Humph!!!!!"

With an angry cold snort, the old man turned around angrily and bowed his hand to everyone with a solemn face, regardless of Qian Budo's gloomy face.

"Everyone, you are all friends who have been watching and helping each other with the old and the decrepit, and are mutually beneficial."

"Today, the old man only has one word to persuade you to protect the family ancestral hall."

"-Even if the dragon doesn't like the son, he will never allow his bloodline to be bullied by dogs!"

"Old, that's all ······"

After saying that, the old man bowed his hand heavily, turned his back to the side again, looked at the money behind him with the corner of his eye, and only smiled contemptuously.

"When the next year is today, the old family has no money to spare, so they should also offer some blood food in front of the Qian Gong Tomb!"

"And the old decay, not yet reluctant to give up the world, Qian Gong has been in the underworld!"

Seeing the old man drop such a chilling sentence, everyone's faces changed suddenly!

In just a few moments, a few people put aside the shame that the old man had described himself as a 'canine' for a moment, and licked their faces.

"Du Gong, Du Gong go slowly!"

blocked the way of the old man surnamed Du from his arm, and saw those people arching their hands anxiously.

"Please also ask Du Gong to make it clear: What's wrong with this policy?"

"What do you want in the future?"

Hearing this, he saw the old man turn sideways with a sarcastic face, and sneered at the money from the head.

"-You must know that in the past, even if it was the overlord Xiang Yu, he was also driven to Wujiang for the present, and ended up drawing his sword and killing himself."

"Don't you think you can do what you can, even more so than Xiang Yu?"

As he spoke, he saw the old man sneering again.

"Hey!"

"Overlord Xiang Yu, the Marquis of Huaiyin today, is set up with an ambush array on all sides, and he is at the end of the road."

"However, the Marquis of Huaiyin has to kill the overlord, and now he will not change the king to the marquis for His Majesty and imprison Chang'an?"

Speaking of this, the old man finally glared at Qian Budo for the last time, and then turned around and looked at the few people in front of him with a sigh on his face.

"The old man is timid, and the strategy that Qian Gong said is in line with the old man's way of making a living."

"The old man wants to exhaust the food in his hand and sell Shaofu to the south of Chang'an to prevent future troubles."

"In the future, the old decay or the brocade of Bashu, or the silk of the land, go back and forth to various places; No matter what, it should not be a place without food and clothing. ”

As he spoke, the old man smiled bitterly and straightened his face a little.

"Thinking of the feelings of the past, what you are planning today, the old decay will never be known to outsiders."

"The old man only looks forward to the spring and summer of tomorrow, in Wuguan, Hangu Pass, or somewhere in Guanzhong, it can be seen that your wives and children are sound, and you bow to the old man and bow to ······."

After that, the old man finally bowed his hand to everyone with a sad face, and walked towards the outside of the hall, leaving only a lonely back for everyone in the hall.

But for some reason, everyone felt a little relieved from the old man's bitter and desolate back······

After a while, a slightly younger figure stood up in a corner, bowing to the head of the money.

"My father died only half a year old, and he took charge of the family not long ago, so he didn't dare to make a decision from Qian Gong, he just wanted to protect the clan and live up to the trust of his deceased father."

"Gong Qian gave a policy, thinking that my sect would survive, and he should prepare generous gifts in his later life to thank Gong Qian for his teaching."

"Today, the late born will not be long after."

"Farewell."

As another person followed the old man away, in the hall, several people with similar clothes stood up one after another, and they did not doubt the money.

"We are all in Weinan, not only do grain and rice, even if the prince wants to starve the grain merchant Mijia, he will not be in a situation where we will be cut off from living."

"We are willing to take advice from the prince of money, and wait for your majesty's edict for a while; If His Majesty removes the prince's decree, he will still have grain, and if not, he will sell all the grain from the money given by the prince. ”

"We are grateful for the two strategies of getting money and giving us two strategies; In a few days, they will each be paid 100 gold and sent to the palace of the prince. ”

"There is still a long way to go, so let's go first."

"Farewell ······"

A few more people left, and all the people who stayed behind had no worries, got up in order, said goodbye and left.

Without exception, everyone has made a generous thank you gift because of the money's 'advice'.

In the end, in the huge hall, only Qian Budo was left, and next to Qian Budo, the middle-aged man with a mole at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that there were still people left, Qian Budo was resentful in his heart; But remembering that his 'melancholy ambition' was not recognized, Qian Budo gritted his teeth faintly.

"Hey!"

"How's it going?"

"What about the rich side?"

"Once something happens, don't you still be a rat ?!!"

Seeing Qian Budo angrily scolding those who left, the middle-aged man who stayed behind also shook his head and smiled, trying to comfort Qian Budo.

It's just that Qian Budo didn't expect it at all: just now, when those Guanzhong grain merchants left, they promised themselves thank-you gifts, but in the end they became their own funeral goods.

Because at this moment, the old man who left first was constantly urging the groom to let the carriage run faster!

And the end of the old man's trip was located hundreds of steps south of the Chang'an arsenal, and the still heavily guarded Tingwei belonged to the government······