Wei Zhongxian hesitated and said, "Your Majesty, but this relief of the displaced people also requires a lot of silver, and the household department must be unwilling to allocate it." ”

"Then you won't think of a way, what is the purpose of raising you?" The Emperor of the Apocalypse said angrily.

Wei Zhongxian hurriedly knelt on the ground, and said with a sad face: "The slave is useless, it's just that the minister of the Manchu Dynasty prides himself on being a clear stream, and he can't see the eunuch of the slave clearly." The cabinet has been with the mud again, and the minions can't help it. ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse raised his forehead and sighed: "Then use the silver from the inner money." ”

Tan Jing next to him knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, the money in the inner treasury is also stretched." ”

"Where is my silver? Do you dog minions be greedy? The Emperor of the Apocalypse scolded angrily.

Tan Jing trembled and said: "Your Majesty, the use of troops in Liaodong, disaster relief in the northwest, and quelling rebellions in the southwest have all spent a lot of money from the interior. At present, the benefits of Huangzhuang have not been completed, and the rest of the income is also in arrears, and the internal funds are beyond their means. ”

"The landlord's family has no surplus food, and the imperial brother can be regarded as the poorest emperor in the world." Zhu Youzhen shook his head and said.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse was annoyed and angry, and glared fiercely at Tan Jing and Wei Zhongxian.

"But there's a way to do it right now." Zhu Youzhen said with a smile.

There is only one disease in this world, and that is the disease of poverty.

The biggest problem of the Ming Dynasty is that the court has no money.

As soon as he heard that Zhu Youzhen had a way, the Emperor of the Apocalypse's eyes lit up and hurriedly asked.

Zhu Youzhen glanced at Wei Zhongxian, and said in a seductive manner: "Isn't Cheng Guogong in prison?" He has a huge mansion, and he must have a lot of silver. ”

As soon as he heard this, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said with a face full of loss: "Although the Duke of Chengguo has been convicted, he is a dignified duke, and he can't really kill them all, which chills the hearts of the nobles." Therefore, I only planned to send him to Nanjing to guard the imperial tomb. ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse did this, and Zhu Youzhen could understand it.

If a dignified duke is deprived of his title and his family is ruined, then the Emperor of the Apocalypse's plan to entrap the nobles will be in vain.

However, he smiled mysteriously and said in a low voice: "Cheng Guogong can't take out much silver, but the people who give him advice and secretly help him must have silver." ”

"What do you mean?"

The Emperor of the Apocalypse seemed to have guessed something, and glanced at Wei Zhongxian quietly.

Zhu Youzhen nodded, "Let Cheng Guogong confess and be lenient, and confess all the people who secretly helped him." In this way, the royal brother can follow the vine, find out a group of people who harbor evil intentions, kill a wave of them, and also make some benefits. ”

"Bang dang", the teapot in Wei Zhongxian's hand fell to the ground and shattered.

"Grandpa Wei, what's wrong with you?" Zhu Youzhen said with a concerned face.

Wei Zhongxian smiled with difficulty, "It's okay, I missed for a while, I missed for a while." ”

Zhu Youzhen glanced at him meaningfully, and continued: "Brother Huang, think about it, there will be no such shop after this village." ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse stood up and paced for a while, "I want to see who dares to make trouble behind my back, and once caught, I will not be spared." ”

"Your Majesty, this matter has just come to an end, continue to investigate, the implication is too wide, and people are panicking, isn't it not good." Wei Zhongxian said in horror.

"Don't be afraid of this, with Cheng Guogong's confession, no one has anything to say."

"But, but......" Wei Zhongxian was hesitant and wanted to stop it, but he couldn't find the slightest reason.

"Wei Banban, are you hiding something from me?" The Emperor of the Apocalypse suddenly turned his head to look at Wei Zhongxian and said sharply.

Wei Zhongxian knew that he could no longer escape, so he hurriedly knelt down and begged: "It was the slave lard who blinded his heart and secretly contacted Cheng Guogong. ”

"Okay, if it weren't for King Xin's investigation, you would still be blinding me." The Emperor of the Apocalypse was furious, "I really mistrusted you. ”

No one expected Cheng Guogong to be so useless, not only failed to defeat King Xin, but also folded himself in.

Wei Zhongxian panicked in his heart, if he lost his holy grace, he would be beaten back to his original form in an instant, and there would be no place to bury him.

At this point, he hurriedly begged Zhu Youzhen and said: "Your Royal Highness, the old slave just promised Zhu Chunchen that he didn't want to help, and he didn't want to harm you." Please forgive me. ”

Zhu Youzhen sighed and said: "Father-in-law Wei, you have served the imperial brother for many years, how come you made a big mistake when it comes to a critical time." ”

Wei Zhongxian knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to plead guilty.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse turned his back to him and did not mean to forgive him in the slightest.

Wei Zhongxian had no choice but to look at Zhu Youzhen pitifully, with a pleading look.

But Zhu Youzhen just shrugged his shoulders, revealing an expression of helplessness.

Seeing that no one pleaded, and his handle was also caught by the emperor, if it drags on any longer, it will not end well.

Wei Zhongxian could only bow his head and admit it, pulled it into his sleeve with a painful face, took out a ticket of five hundred taels, thought about it, took out another one, and quietly stuffed it into Zhu Youzhen's hand.

Zhu Youzhen glanced at it and stretched out three fingers, meaning three thousand taels.

This black-hearted king of faith has a greater appetite every time.

Wei Zhongxian scolded in his heart, but he had to take it out again, but the tickets in his sleeve were still one thousand taels apart.

Heaven is pitiful, it is not difficult for him to take out a few thousand taels from his nine-thousand-year-old sleeve, but since he was often blackmailed and blackmailed by King Xin, the silver in his sleeve is getting less and less day by day.

Until now, he could only take out two thousand taels.

Wei Zhongxian waved his empty sleeves, signaling that he had no money, and the rest was owed first.

But Zhu Youzhen was willing to give up, looked him up and down, and pointed to Wei Zhongxian's hands and waist.

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There was no way, Wei Zhongxian had to take off the gem ring on his finger, and then took off the jade pendant that he had spent a lot of money polishing, and handed it over.

After weighing the harvest, Zhu Youzhen's face showed a satisfied smile.

I have to say that it feels good to blackmail Wei Zhongxian.

The hands of the taker are short, and the mouth of the eater is soft.

Zhu Youzhen stood up, coughed lightly and said, "Brother Huang, Gonggong Wei has served you for many years, and he has no merit and hard work, can he really be imprisoned?" ”

Hearing the words "Raiding the House and Going to Prison", Wei Zhongxian's heart jumped, and he hurriedly pulled the hem of the Emperor of the Apocalypse.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse looked back at Wei Zhongxian, and said very deeply: "You were originally a eunuch under Concubine Zheng, not only did I not get tired of you, but I also entrusted me with a big responsibility, but is this how you repay me?" ”

Wei Zhongxian pleaded: "The slave really knows that he is wrong, please ask the emperor to read it for the sake of the old slave's dedicated service, and give the slave another chance." ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse hesitated slightly, and Zhu Youzhen was afraid that his cheap brother would enter the play too deeply, so he really wiped Wei Zhongxian with a knife.

He hurriedly persuaded: "Isn't the imperial brother going to help the homeless? It is better to hand over this errand to Wei Zhongxian, and let him persuade the wealthy families in the capital to give porridge relief together, so that the homeless people can also have a way to live. ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse nodded and asked, "Wei Banban, can you handle this errand?" ”

At this time, Wei Zhongxian did not dislike the thankless errand at all, and said with confidence: "If the slave can't handle this matter, the emperor will only deal with the crime." ”

"In that case, I won't ask anything else." The Emperor of the Apocalypse sighed.

When Wei Zhongxian left, the Emperor of the Apocalypse spread his hands and looked at Zhu Youzhen with a smile.

There was no way, Zhu Youzhen had no choice but to take out a thousand taels, handed it to the Emperor of the Apocalypse, and muttered: "Brother Huang's son of heaven is really pitiful, and he actually extorted silver from his minions." ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse looked at the ticket in his hand with a happy face, and said indifferently: "How can this throne be so easy to deserve, if you can't look past it, it is better for me to let you be it, and let me be idle and live for two more years." ”

"Huh." Zhu Youzhen sneered: "Whoever loves this throne wants it, and the younger brother can't afford it." ”

"So, you kid don't get cheap and sell well."

The Emperor of the Apocalypse took out his hand, grabbed the jade pendant in his palm, and left in a hurry.

Zhu Youzhen looked at the Emperor of the Apocalypse who had run away, and smiled angrily.