Chapter 7: The Landlord's Means of Making Money
"Needy? What do you mean by this unforeseen need? ”
Ying Zheng listened to Fusu's words, his anger did not subside, and he asked sharply again.
"Build a dungeon and hide your belongings!"
"I ask you, where did this mountain of gold and silver come from?"
When Fusu heard this, he opened his mouth directly, neither humble nor arrogant.
"Earned!"
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At the same time, the harem of Ganquan Palace, somewhere.
In a remote palace, Zhao Gao, the commander of the CRRC Mansion, and Hu Hai, the little son, were talking in a low voice.
"This time, Your Majesty is angry, it is really for the underground palace under the Fusu Mansion!"
"The dungeon?"
Hearing this, Hu Hai looked horrified.
"Fusu...... He has the courage to build an underground palace in his mansion? ”
"Not only did it be repaired, but it was cultivated!"
Zhao Gao squinted his eyes, but there was a smile on his face.
"Your Majesty is suspicious by nature, and the most fearful thing is that the people around him have something to hide."
"Fusu is building an underground palace in the mansion without His Majesty's knowledge, for fear that he will secretly hide his armor and raise troops to rebel!"
"How dare he?"
"Naturally, he doesn't dare, but can he block this long mouth?"
Zhao Gao chuckled.
"Childe, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"
"Although Your Majesty also loves Gongzi very much, he does not entrust him with important responsibilities and does not let Gongzi participate in political affairs."
"In Your Majesty's heart, Fusu is the preferred heir, and this big world, I'm afraid it will fall into his hands."
"But now it's different, he made such a mistake, childe, you ......"
"I ......"
Hu Hai frowned slightly, thought about it, and spoke.
"I'll contact the clan minister and visit him in the morning court!"
"He has no king, this kind of felony is enough for him!"
Hu Hai said, with a little smile on his face.
Fusu, Hu Hai, is one of the few high-eyed sons of the first emperor Yingzheng.
Although this Hu Hai is unlearned and unskilled, he is liked by the First Emperor, and every time he goes out on patrol, he will take it with him.
But Yingzheng just favored Hu Hai, and when he went out on patrol, Fusu was responsible for everything in Xianyang, and it was clear which was more important and which was more important.
Especially in recent years, Fusu Xianming's reputation has become more and more piercing and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, which makes Hu Hai scratch his ears and cheeks every time he thinks about it, but he is helpless.
He had long wanted to stumble on Fusu, but he never had a chance.
"Not only do you have to find someone to participate in him, but you also have to present the charges you have found in recent years."
"Moreover, strike while the iron is hot, you can't wait until tomorrow morning, now contact the important ministers, meet Your Majesty, and present the evidence of Fusu's crimes!"
"That Fusu is scheming, if you can't hit it with one hit, I'm afraid it will fall short."
Zhao Gao looked at Hu Hai in front of him, and the look in his eyes was a little ruthless.
Hearing this, Hu Hai nodded heavily and said.
"Master, this matter is settled, I'll go and contact someone now."
"I'm afraid that after hearing about Fusu, not only can't we sit still, but some people can't sit still."
After that, Hu Hai and Zhao Gao looked at each other, and they both showed a ruthless smile.
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"Earned? What do you earn with? ”
Ying Zheng didn't believe Fusu's words at all, his eyes widened, and he was even more angry.
"Do you know that lying to me is a deception!"
"Rebel, how many lives do you have?"
"Back to my father, it was indeed earned by my son!"
Fusu replied that he was still neither humble nor arrogant, he picked up the brocade box on the side, held it with both hands, and said in a deep voice.
"The son used his father's reward of gold and silver to build a dungeon, and near Xianyang, he received fourteen mansions and thousands of acres of fertile land."
"For several years, my son took advantage of other people's identities to invite these princes and nobles into the courtyard, drink and compose poems, and collect money."
"Renting out the fertile land is even more profitable!"
"All the gold and silver hidden in the son's underground palace are from this method."
"In this brocade box, it is the title deed of the good land of the house, please see it from my father!"
When Ying Zheng heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't speak directly.
Zhao Ji on the side saw it, and immediately stepped forward, took the brocade box, and took a deep look at Fusu.
Turning her head, she placed the brocade box on the dragon case and opened it gently.
"Your Majesty, what Su Er said is reasonable, you ...... Let's take a look first. ”
As he spoke, Zhao Ji took out a title deed written on silk from the brocade box and put it in front of the First Emperor Yingzheng.
"In the seventh year of the emperor, the Qingfeng house in three miles outside Xianyang, the house is four in, Tian Baitian, this is sold, twenty-five taels of gold, based on this."
On a row of handwriting, you can see two clear handprints, as well as the names of the buyers and sellers.
The words are very clear.
Ying Zheng looked at it, his brows softened a little, and he reached out and took out another one.
"In April of the sixth year of the emperor, Xianyang is five miles east of the ......"
"In July of the eighth year of the emperor, the five phoenixes in Xianyang ......"
Looking at them one by one, there are dozens of vouchers alone, densely packed, and a whole dragon case is placed.
At this moment, Ying Zheng's brows were completely relaxed, and most of the doubts in his heart were dissipated.
He looked up at Fusu at this moment and asked in a deep voice.
"Fusu, your money has been sold to the field house, the gold and silver mountains underground, how do you explain it?"
"Back to my father, my son followed the way of Guan Zhong and slightly transformed these mansions into elegant gardens."
"Those princes and nobles entered the Yayuan and spent a lot of money, so they ......"
"That's why there are mountains of gold and silver!"
Fusu spoke loudly, without the slightest hint of timidity.
"My son knows the identity of his son, and it is criticized for doing these businessmen's things, so he built an underground palace under the mansion and deposited all the gold and silver he earned."
"Father, not only near Xianyang, but also in the surrounding states and counties, there are too many documents, and they are all stored in the mansion."
"If the father doesn't believe it, the son will immediately have someone take it and show it to the father!"
When Ying Zheng heard this, his frowning brows stretched, and his anger was long gone.
His son Fusu can have such a means, he is happy in his heart, but it is not written on his face.
Just this explanation can't completely dispel Yingzheng's concerns.
The underground palace, after all, is too big to hide armor.
"Faith! How could your father not believe you, Su'er, you have saved so much money in the past few years, but it is really hard. ”
Zhao Ji saw Yingzheng's brows stretched, and immediately got off the donkey and hurriedly said.
"Mother Fang Cai was really shocked to see so much silver money in your underground palace."
While speaking, she looked at Ying Zheng's face, and saw that Ying Zheng did not show signs of breaking out, so she secretly sighed in her heart.
Fusu is barely passed.
"Fusu."
Ying Zheng spoke softly, his eyes burning.
"How much money is in your mansion, do you have statistics?"
"Back to my father, my son has no statistics."
"And the money earned is taken by my Great Qin, and it is owned by my Great Qin, how much or how little, it is all my Great Qin."
"Father, I heard that my Great Qin's Hundred Generations of Great Plans are short of money, and I am preparing to give away all the silver money at this time recently."
"It is the will of heaven that I was broken by my father this time, and my son is willing to give all the silver money for my Daqin!"
When he said this, Fusu's heart was dripping blood.
"Fuck it...... That's what I've saved little by little, and now it's going to be served in a pot! ”