"Master Yao, although the student is a prince, his prestige among the ministers is not enough, and I hope you can take the lead in this fundraising."

Zhu Gaochi is smart in the end, if he really comes forward, the Manchu Dynasty civil and military will definitely shirk it in every way.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can care about the victims of the Jiangnan disaster, which is really a blessing for the Ming Dynasty, and the lower officials will donate three years of Yulu to show their attitude."

Yao Guangxiao nodded.

It is really good that Zhu Gaochi was able to take over the fundraising at this time.

Your Majesty is upright and in the prime of life, even if he is established as the crown prince, there are variables.

Zhu Gaosui is brave and strategic, and he is not to be afraid, but His Royal Highness Zhu Gaoxu should not be underestimated.

If you want Zhu Gaochi to sit firmly as the crown prince, you have to conform to the emperor's heart!

Zhu Gaochi was secretly happy in his heart, Yao Xiang donated three years, and the other courtiers had nothing to say.

Evening.

Jiefu.

Xie Jinduan sat in front of the desk, reviewing the cabinet trivialities, but thinking about the cigarette in his heart.

From Zheng He's mouth, I heard that this thing was given by the immortals, and long-term use can not only strengthen the foundation and prolong life.

A grass people, diligent and diligent for decades, the official worships the first assistant of the cabinet, and it seems that the scenery is unique.

Xie Jin's heart wanted to squeeze up again, but he was old and couldn't do it every time.

Reading official documents, the hand holding the pen trembled, and I couldn't see clearly at night if I didn't approach the ever-bright light.

Cigarettes work so wonderingly that you can't be tempted.

For the sake of Yao Xiang's face, he could only let the housekeeper go.

"Master, I'm back!"

Xie Mu, the housekeeper of Xie Mansion, entered the study, picked up the tea jar and poured it violently.

"I've bought the stuff, get it quickly."

Xie Jin was a little impatient.

"Sir, the little one couldn't get the cigarette back."

Xie Mu gasped for air.

"It's not your fault, my lord has heard that that thing is in limited supply, and I'll go early tomorrow."

Xie Jin's heart itched, but it was not easy to attack.

The hotter it sells, doesn't it mean that the better the effect of the thing?

"No, it's not a limited supply, it's that we can't afford it at all."

Xie Mu hurriedly explained.

"Xie Mu, the lord treats you well on weekdays, how can you talk nonsense with your eyes open, didn't you give you two hundred taels of silver tickets?"

Xie Jin is patient, who let Xie Mu stay in Xie Mansion for more than ten years, and he is diligent and diligent in his daily affairs.

"A drunken shop sells fifty boxes a day, and each box costs five hundred taels!"

Xie Mu was aggrieved to the extreme.

After staying in the Xie Mansion for so many years, there is no merit and hard work, but Lord Shoufu is a clean official.

As the housekeeper of the Jiefu, not only does he not have any oil and water to fish, but he also has to take a ride from time to time.

Xie Jin squirted out a mouthful of tea soup and almost choked to death.

The price is five hundred taels!

His Majesty took all of them, and he expected that the price would not be cheap.

Gritting his teeth, he took out most of his family's savings.

I thought I could buy ten boxes and eight boxes, but I was hit head-on by reality!

As the head of the cabinet, he earns more than 500 taels a year, so he has to go without food or drink for a year to buy a box of those things.

But after thinking about it, Xie Jin was relieved.

The price is so high, it's no wonder someone buys it.

You know, Ying Tian is such a big fart place.

Everyone knows whose fortune is geometric, and even if it is gray income, they dare not squander it so blatantly.

"It's harmless, the merchant is just a strange commodity, as long as no one buys it, it won't be long before the price falls."

Xie Jin looked confident.

"Master, you think too much, five hundred taels is still the price at the beginning, it is really in short supply, and the shopkeeper in the back even has a high price, and a box of cigarettes is sold for a sky-high price of one thousand taels!"

As soon as Xie Mu's words fell, Xie Jin fell directly from the chair.

"The person with a thousand taels of cigarettes, even if he turns to ashes, I know him, the servant of Yin Zheng of Guanglu Temple."

"The old man is the first assistant of the cabinet, and he worships the prime minister, and that Yin Zheng is only from the third grade, and the annual salary is only two hundred taels, and the family is full of wives and concubines, how can he spend a lot of money?"

When Xie Mu said this, he was actually thinking carefully.

tactfully told the master to know how to be flexible, in an important position, and hinted casually, and the giver had to step through the threshold.

"Stop, don't mention this matter again!"

Xie Jin scolded.

……

Castle Peak Fang, a partial courtyard.

Zhu Gaoxu's eyes were red, and he looked at the thick pile of silver tickets in front of him with hot breathing.

"Second brother, fifty boxes were sold today, totaling 37,000 taels, and the net profit was 32,000 taels after removing the cost!"

You must know that as a prince, the monthly money is only fifty taels, and a day's surplus is a lifetime's monthly money.

How can you not make people crazy!?

"According to what I said before, three thousand taels are yours, and another two thousand taels will be given to Zhao Si, the chief eunuch."

Zhu Gaoxu was quite generous in dividing the silver tickets into three stacks.

The door of the side courtyard was knocked on.

The two princes were extremely nervous.

"Second brother, it's curfew at this time, it won't alarm Jinyiwei, right?"

Zhu Gaosui hurriedly stuffed the silver ticket into his sleeve.

The emperor's brocade guards are all over Yingtian, and today's business is afraid that it has already reached the ears of the father.

However, the two acted cautiously, and on the surface, they had absolutely nothing to do with a drunken workshop.

"Taoyuan County Wang Ben asks to see!" The man outside the door whispered.

Zhu Gaoxu was ecstatic in his heart, and he was worried that he couldn't leave Yingtian because of his father's will, how to get in touch with Taoyuan.

"This time I came here to mean by Lord Fenglin."

Wang Ben took off his hat and sat upright.

In Yingtian City, there are brocade guards everywhere, and it is a curfew, and it really takes a lot of effort to come to this Wang Ben.

"What do you command, Brother Lin, in addition, the supply of cigarettes this time is too small, and the supply is not in short supply at all, and it will be sold out in ten days at most, I wonder if you can tell me?"

Zhu Gaoxu's attitude is surprisingly good, after all, he is the God of Wealth.

If you sell one day less, you will earn tens of thousands of taels less, and your heart will drip blood.

"I'll mention the cigarette matter in the future, Master Lin asked me to send a message, outsiders, Mingzhe protects himself!"

"Farewell!"

With that, Wang Ben got up and left.

Zhu Gaoxu carefully recalled the four words of Mingzhe to protect himself.

From the confusion at first, to a cold sweat on the back.

The concise words contain a deep meaning behind them, which makes people think about it carefully.

Taoyuan is a day away from Yingtian, and the time is not right at all, how did Lin Zhixian know about Yingtian's situation.

Another Lin Zhixian is afraid that he already knows the identity of a prince.

Sending someone here this time is a reminder not to be carried away by interests.

Ying Tian is the Ying Tian of his father, and the brocade guards are all over the place, and no wind and grass can escape the eyes of his father.

No matter how seamlessly the two of them do, there will always be a day when paper can't hold the fire.

With the will of the father, all these silver taels will be confiscated.

"What do you mean by outsiders?"

Zhu Gaoxu frowned and muttered softly.

After being silent for a long time, Zhu Gaoxu slapped his head suddenly.

Enlightened!

No matter how I raise the price, I will record it all in the book.

In the end, it could only end up with a bamboo basket to draw water.

There is only one way.