"Why are you...why are you so stupid!"
In the inner court, Wang Wu looked at the sons who were kneeling in front of him, and his whole body was trembling and almost lost his voice.
"This... this is a disaster for my Wang family!"
He worked hard for so many years, and even entered the palace with an old age, in order to keep the saint's family and leave a saint's family's kindness to the descendants of the Wang family.
With the kindness of the saints, why worry about not having power and wealth!
Why is it so put before the horse and why is it so stupid!
Wang Wu Lao was crying and his heart was ashamed!
"Dad, isn't that serious?"
"Isn't it just a little tax and silver? The entire money house and so many business banks have been accumulated by you with great effort. What's wrong with us getting some?"
“Hahahahaha…”
Wang Wuda laughed, not knowing whether it was laughing at him as stupid or his blood descendants.
Such words can be said from the descendants of his eunuch who stands in the world by relying on his holy family?
This disaster in the Wang family is really not unfair!
Wang Wu climbed up from the ground with difficulty, ignored the sons who had fallen down completely, and staggered out of the mansion.
When the door of the mansion was opened, as expected, several Jinyiwei also came closer. Although he had not said a word, the meaning of surveillance and custody was obviously very clear.
Wang Wu was still walking on his own, and several Jinyiwei did not stop him. He followed Wang Wu until the palace gate, and then he was replaced by several eunuchs.
At this time, the New Year atmosphere still exists in the palace, but the shadows sweeping silently have completely enveloped the palace!
Walking in this extremely familiar palace and feeling the seemingly joyful joy, Wang Wu knew that in the dark, there must be turbulent waves.
The will of the emperor has never been disobeyed at all.
Those who are related to him and his stupid son will inevitably be affected.
And this is just the beginning. He, the chief manager of the inner court, and even the money and business system under the inner court, will become the target of the tax department's authority.
The emperor's unquestioned confidant, the emperor's family, and his authority, who dares not accept it?
In a daze, in a daze...
In the wind and snow, in front of the Qianqing Palace, his hunched body fell down and kowtowed.
In the hall, Erdezi, who was once the limelight in the inner court, was now like a quail, standing behind the emperor with humility.
The emperor was wearing a fox fur and stood in front of the window. The hunched body that knelt outside the hall naturally clearly caught the emperor's eyes.
There was no anticipated sorrow, and there was not much fluctuation in my heart.
It seems that after serving for so many years, there is no emotion at all.
The emperor frowned, but it was not because of the unbearableness of Wang Wu outside the hall, but because of his own surprise.
When did he become so cold?
The emperor looked around the hall, and his eyes finally fixed on the princes who were sitting honestly reading.
Thoughts flowed in this moment, and the emperor suddenly realized that he had no feelings for his descendants of his bloodline.
tool?
The tool to maintain his great achievements?
The emperor's eyes flashed, and the memories in his mind flipped pages, and individuals and things emerged one after another.
It seems that his feelings are slowly worn out in these things?
What he called tolerance seemed to have always been just tolerance within the rules he set?
The emperor's frown slowly soothes, kindness does not control the army, righteousness does not control wealth.
This is even more important when you control a country.
It took a long time before the emperor slowly spoke up: "Wang Wu, how many people are there in the family?"
The very plain voice made Erdezi's heart tremble and he couldn't suppress his fear.
"Report to Your Majesty, the prince has three sons, the eldest son has two sons, the eldest son of the two sons, and the youngest son, less than one year old, the second son has one son and one daughter, one son has five sons, and one daughter has not married."
The emperor pondered for a moment before slowly speaking out: "Punish the evil and confiscate the property."
"Slaves obey the order."
Er Dezi received the order and quickly walked out of the hall. When he stood in front of the chief executive who had not been able to look up to him and feared countless times, even if he was happy in his heart, Er Dezi did not dare to show any of it. Instead, he pretended to be caring, squatted in front of Wang Wu, and whispered:
"Your Majesty is tolerant and only punishes the evil people and confiscates the property."
At this moment, the hunched body covered by wind and snow trembled slightly, and the eyes that once made Er Dezi fear were completely turbid and there was no trace of light.
Erdezi was surprised. He thought that what would greet him would be resentment, resentment, and even curses.
After all, he ruined his Wang family with one hand.
"Old slave, thank your Majesty for your kindness!"
The hoarse and dry shout resounded through the wind and snow.
The hunched body kowtowed again in the snow.
Blood stains fell on the snow, scarlet and dazzling.
The figure of power in the past was only lonely and hunched, lonely, step by step slowly disappeared into the wind and snow.
The emperor's eyes retracted, and a wave of fluctuations flowed in his indifferent eyes, but soon disappeared completely.
Outside the hall, Liu Qiyuan, the Minister of Revenue and the Chief Cabinet of the Cabinet, stood in Fengxue, watching the hunched figure disappear little by little, a cool feeling suddenly emerged in his heart. In an instant, a bone-black cold filled his whole body.
Liu Qiyuan turned his head hard and looked at the Qianqing Palace in the wind and snow, promoted to the prime minister of the cabinet, and established the Taxation Department. The joy of power disappeared without a trace, leaving only a strong fear and awe.
He knew that it was a gift, a gift to him, to the tax department.
The head of the inner court is in charge of the Daheng Inner Court, and the only money house in the world. It is a business that controls the salt mines and grains of the world. It is not long ago, it also holds the "Dongchang"...
Such an identity, such a status, such a power, and such a close relationship with the emperor!
Kill him, kill him, and kill him!
Even with the ups and downs of the officialdom for decades, Liu Qiyuan could not hide his shock at this moment.
At this moment, Liu Qiyuan had no relationship with such a great gift at all, only deep fear.
It was really hard for him to imagine how terrifying the emperor, who was already arbitrary and unscrupulous, would be after erasing his last kindness!
He knew that perhaps, the inner court chief would only be the beginning.
The world has been unified, and the focus of governance must be from conquering the world, governing the world, sorting out the world, dealing with hidden dangers left over from wars over the years, and completely setting the rules of Daheng.
The emperor wanted to use the life of the inner court chief to prove that the will of the world and the rules he set were not to be violated, no matter who it was.
It is to give a warning to the civil and military ministers and generals in the world!
When anyone is doing things, he must think about whether his identity, status and power can be comparable to this inner court chief.
Kill the chicken for the monkey?
No... Emperor, killing is killing monkeys for the chickens to show!
Chapter completed!