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Chapter 50 In front of silver, what evidence do you need?

You are just the prince!

After all, he is not the emperor yet!

Let’s question me after you ascend the throne!

You stay there...

How domineering is this? He is facing the crown prince, the legal heir of the Ming Empire, and the future emperor. Did you, Zhu Ming, get brave enough to be a bear heart?

How dare you speak like this?

Even Princess Kunxing, who was trying to take Zhu Ming, was shocked and covered her open cherry mouth and stayed there.

Zhu Cilang's face suddenly turned red!

What's this?

This is not domineering or arrogant.

This is provocation, it is humiliation.

Provoke his dignity as the Crown Prince of the Ming Dynasty.

Humiliated his identity as the Crown Prince of the Ming Dynasty!

"you……"

Looking at Zhu Cilang's angry but still not taking him down, Zhu Ming also felt that the prince was a bit useless and too weak, without any domineering aura of being as powerful as a tiger, and without majesty, how could he be the emperor's position?

Just pedantic!

"If His Royal Highness can wait for a while..."

"I will give you an explanation!"

"Okay!" Zhu Cilang also looked at Zhu Ming with anger and smiled, and said fiercely, "Gu is here, waiting for your explanation to Gu!"

Zhu Ming smiled faintly and said loudly to Princess Kunxing behind Zhu Cilang, "Master, don't just go with me and see how wealthy your good grandfather is, but he cried with his father and was not a single penny..."

"Shut up!" Zhu Mai pointed at Zhu Ming angrily and said, "When I report to my father, I will beat you up!"

"hehe……"

Zhu Ming smiled with emotion and said, "If I really want to punish me, it's not a matter of hitting the board. Maybe my head is light, I think it should be lingchi..."

After saying that, Zhu Ming clasped his fists at Zhu Cilang, then turned around and left.

"Kunxing..." Zhu Cixuan suddenly looked at Zhou Kui thoughtfully and said softly to Zhu Mian, "Tell me, why did you suddenly call me to see my grandpa today?"

Although Zhu Cilang is still calling the grandfather who is more familiar to the northerners in his intimate attitude, Zhou Kui felt the coldness!

This is his last life-saving straw!

Zhu Mai looked at Zhou Kui with some guilt and didn't say anything, but how could he, Zhu Ciyang, not know about the things in it?

Recently, his father has a very irritable temper.

The reason is very simple. The thief came, but the court had no money!

As for the house search, although he looked at Chen Yan's house search list yesterday and felt terrifying, he still did not agree with this method!

This is contrary to the way of being a king!

It’s just that the Son does not tell the Father’s faults, and he cannot express his own views.

Zhou Kui looked at his nephew and couldn't help but say timidly, "Or, maybe, Weichen is willing to donate half of his property to the inner treasury for state affairs..."

"Oh!" Zhu Cilang looked at Zhou Kui in surprise.

Zhou Kui gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "As long as your highness can get the people from the East Factory to withdraw, Weichen is willing to donate 100,000...uh, no, 80,000 taels to the emperor..."

Zhu Cilang was also shocked when he heard this...

Eighty thousand taels!

You should know that the pros and cons of his father and mother's persuasion were pros and cons, and the father-in-law only donated 5,000 taels, and this backhand was more than ten times more. At this moment, he was moved!

But in a blink of an eye, I thought of Chen Yan’s house search list, which made him feel a little fucked...

I just said lightly, "Wait, I want to see what he gave me. My son said, killing without teaching is called abuse, and not being cautious is called violence..."

wait?

What are you waiting for?

Others don’t know that Zhou Kui knows his own affairs, and he has spent all his hard work in the database for the rest of his life.

Is it easy for him to be a father-in-law for more than ten years?

Save money!

Waiting for it, it's not a matter of money.

"That's my good nephew..."

“…Uh, no, it’s Your Highness…”

"My... I am willing to contribute 200,000 taels to the treasury, and the other 80,000 taels to the emperor's treasury..."

"Please let that mad dog stop!"

"How can your uncles and cousins ​​survive..."

House searches are never a treat to dinner.

Especially for women.

Zhu Cilang looked at Jiading Bo who was completely panicked and felt quite unbearable, but he knew one thing that when Chen Yan searched the house and gave it to his father, although his father was furious, he did breathe a lot.

In the eyes of the young Zhu Ciyang, his father was wise and powerful, diligent and loving the people. At this point today, it was the fault of the ministers.

What is the purpose of a minister who cannot share the problem with the king and the father?

However, he didn't understand why the gentlemen written in the books of sages are not like this?

Zhu Cilang, who saw the scene of Jiading Bo, seemed to have touched something in a daze.

"Brother..." After hearing Zhou Kui's crying, Princess Kunxing Zhu Mai looked at her brother in a hurry. However, although the crown prince Zhu Cilang has always been good to her, after all, as the elder brother and the crown prince, he is very majestic.

Zhu Cilang just touched Zhu Mai's head and said kindly, "Wait a minute..."

Wait a little longer...

What are you waiting for?

Waiting for the singing of the cold?

Fortunately, it didn't take many people torment in this awkward atmosphere for a long time. Before long, a Dongchang man walked in quickly, knelt on one knee, and reported respectfully:

"Your Highness, Mr. Zhu, please come over..."

Zhu Cilang just glanced at Zhou Kui, then held Zhu Mai's hand and walked out first.

"Your Highness, Princess, I am willing to donate 500,000 taels, 500,000 taels..."

"Ah, six hundred thousand, six hundred thousand taels, Your Highness Princess, save me, for the sake of the queen, please..."

...

When Zhu Cixuan walked into the basement, he was completely shocked. Rows of good elm shelves were painted with varnish, which contrasted with beautiful wood grain.

But no matter how beautiful it is, it cannot block the silver light on it.

Stacks of ingots, silver bars, and even silver bricks...

There were rows of candles with no end at all. All the candles as thick as arms were lit, which was quite bright and dazzling...

"This is my explanation to you..." Zhu Ming said indifferently.

Even he didn't expect that Zhou Kui, a stingy man, would have so much cash! Millions of taels of silver were all concentrated in one place. This kind of scene will be unforgettable for him to remember for the rest of his life!

These are the gentry, relatives, and nobles of the Ming Dynasty...

Zhu Cixuan didn't say anything, but just sighed, walked forward silently, stroked the silver ingots, feeling a little emotional.

"If Your Highness still wants evidence that Jiading Bomu has no king's law, Dongchang will send it to you later..."

"Now, is there anything else?"

Zhu Ming actually doesn't like Zhu Cilang very much. He is too weak. Whether it is appearance or performance, especially historical records, it can be said that he has no backbone.

Even Chongzhen is not as good as him.

At least they are hanging their own crooked tree!
Chapter completed!
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