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Chapter 358: The Kings Are Against It


Wei Zhongxian slowly turned over the fields, and the private property of King Fu's mansion really frightened him.

Although a part of it was handed over, there were still 30,000 hectares under his name, and more than 20,000 hectares under the names of others.

He closed the account book, his eyes fluttered with coldness, and he said indifferently: "King Fu, what have you been doing lately?"

” Dongchang stared at Fuwang's Mansion for more than half a year, Wei Zhao was in charge, he said: "I haven't been out of the mansion, I heard that there are many girls from the south......"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room would understand and sneered secretly.

The glass bead in Wei Zhongxian's hand turned and stood up, walked to the window, and looked at King Fu's Mansion from afar.

He can roughly guess Zhu Xu's thoughts, and he also understands that it is time for him to turn over!

Suddenly, Wei Zhongxian spoke, "Cao Qincheng's matter, what's going on?"

” Everyone was stunned, Hou Guoxing reacted, and hurriedly said: "I heard that Ni Wenhuan took him into the palace and donated all his property, Cao Qincheng was beaten sixty times, and Ni Wenhuan was also beaten twenty rolls. ” Wei Zhongxian smiled at the corner of his mouth, his dark face showed a gloomy color, and he said in a rather high-spirited tone: "Well, tell him, let him resign from the criminal department, and after a while, the miscellaneous family will protect him with a future!"

” Wei Zhao was overjoyed and said, "Are you really going to do something to King Fu?"

” The glass ball in Wei Zhongxian's hand was cold and cold, and he carried it on his back with one hand, and his back gave people an extremely sharp feeling.

He didn't speak, just looked at King Fu's mansion, his eyes were cold and cold.

This is a stepping stone for him to ascend!

Inside the Fu Wang's Mansion.

Inside, the sound of silk and bamboo lingers, and the dancing girls dance in groups.

Zhu Changxun was as fat as a pig, holding two sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls with both hands, with a big fat face, trembling all over his body, and a pair of small eyes were almost invisible.

Not far from him, there is a long history of the palace, the trial of the department, the Chengfeng Division, the treasures of the inner library, the guards and commanders of the palace, almost all the important people in the Fu Wangfu are here, and the eldest son Zhu Yousong is also there.

The left and right long history is the Wanli faction, they glanced at each other, and looked at King Fu with a worried face.

It doesn't matter if the trial division, the worship division, the treasure, the commander and others are indifferent, in short, they will not starve to death with King Fu.

Zhu Yousong didn't care too much, his eyes swept over the two girls beside King Fu, and then fell on the dancing girl, secretly wondering in his heart, who to find tonight.

Zuo Changshi endured patience for a while, and still said, "Lord Wang, King Lu has entered Beijing now, and there is no vassal king in Mandaming who has entered Beijing, and only we have Fu Wangfu." ” King Fu was staring at the dancing group, laughing and trembling, listening to Zuo Changshi's words, he turned his head to look at him, and said, "Hmm." ” Zuo Changshi knew that King Fu adhered to the mind of 'neither humble nor arrogant', but would the imperial court really let him go so freely?

Zuo Changshi frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Lord, you must give the court an explanation, otherwise the world will not agree." ” All the vassal kings in the world have entered Beijing, but King Fu is the only one who is powerful and blessed in Luo/Yang, not to mention those princes in the capital, I am afraid that the entire court will not agree.

There was no expression on King Fu's fat face, only a blink.

The left and right Changshi are very helpless, this is not the first time they have come to persuade King Fu, their eyes can't help but turn to Zhu Yousong, the words of His Royal Highness the prince, King Fu can still listen to it.

Zhu Yousong was staring at a dancing girl at the moment, with both eyes.

The dancing girl has a slender posture, every move, and she does not shy away from flirting with Zhu Yousong.

The left and right Changshi frowned, and he was deflated.

If King Fu drags on like this if he doesn't die or live, sooner or later he will cause a big disaster.

Zhu Xu, who returned from the firearms base, looked smiling and said to Fu Changzong: "Xu Guangqi, Bi Maokang did a good job this time. ” Fu Changzong also saw the power of firearms today, and said with a smile: "The broken spear is not afraid of water, wind, and the range is also yuan, so there is only a problem of reloading, if the reload is faster, it can completely replace the archer." ” Zhu Xu leaned on the back wall of the carriage, looked ahead, patted his leg with his right hand and said, "It's not enough for the time being, but it's enough for use at sea." ” Fu Changzong actually didn't care much about overseas affairs, thought about it, and said: "Your Majesty, there is no silver in the household department, isn't it, make up a little, otherwise it will be difficult for Wenzhao Pavilion to succeed." ” Zhu Xu's mind is still at sea, and according to the calculation of time, the Dutch are almost finished, but the British hand cannot reach the Far East for the time being, which is a good opportunity for the Ming Exhibition.

However, the Ming Dynasty sailors did not have the ability to go to the sea, let alone the colonial mentality, and needed to find the right people and the right opportunities.

'Xiong Wencan, don't let me down. ’ Zhu Xu had a thought in his heart, but said with a smile on his face: "Don't give it, let him find a way to go by himself, he will be busy in the future, and he can't always help him." ” Fu Changzong thought about it, important things have budgets, and other things don't have much impact, so he nodded and said, "Well, that's good, I'll go to Wenzhao Pavilion later, King Xin has been urging me for a few days." ” Zhu Xu smiled slightly, without squeaking.

Looking at the city gate that was close at hand, I was more curious about what those princes were doing now.

De Wang's Mansion.

King Huai, King Ji, and King Zheng all gathered here, all with a proud and resolute face.

King Zheng's tone was fierce and decisive, and he said: "No matter what, this time I won't pay it again, there are two and there are three, if this continues, the court will swallow us up sooner or later!"

” King Ji also had a calm face and said: "Yes, our palace has a large population and huge expenses, how can we feed us with the little money from the imperial court, don't we all starve to death?"

” King Zheng looked at King De above and said, "King De, King Lu, King Jin, what do they think, do you want us to be like them, but also to clear everything and be a bald prince?"

” The other princes also continued to speak, all of them were dissatisfied, thinking that the court was persecuting too much, and wanted to starve them to death, and resolutely refused to hand over a penny.

Heng Wangfu.

King Rong, King Jing, King Zhao, King Yi and others were also there, all of them were filled with righteous indignation, criticizing the court one after another, and even scolding.

King Zhao said: "The imperial court is going to kill us completely, and there is no room left for us!"

” King Rong said: "Tomorrow I will say that I can't get sick, see what the emperor does with us!"

” Yiwang said, "Okay, let's call us sick together, and the emperor can still pull us out of bed!"

As soon as Zhu Xu returned to the palace, King Ping followed in with a wry smile.

In the imperial study, Zhu Xu held a teacup, looked at King Ping and said with a smile: "What's wrong with Uncle Huang, who made Uncle Huang uncomfortable?"

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” King Ping looked uncomfortable, looked at Zhu Xu, and said with a difficult face: "Your Majesty, this, that, more than a dozen vassal kings have handed me letters, saying that they are bedridden, and there are more than 30 county kings who are looking for someone to sell their houses in the capital......"

Zhu Xu's hand that was about to drink tea paused, raised his head, looked inexplicable, put down the teacup, and said to King Ping: "Uncle Huang, let's go, I will deal with it." ” - Ask for tickets, ask for subscriptions, ask for collections