I don't want to be king

Chapter 361 Crying Poor
He Hong looked at the carriage behind him, and then said in a low voice, "Be careful, if it gets out, it won't sound very good."

Sun Chengde shrugged and said, "I'm telling the truth. This King Yong'an is honest in front of our lord, and he has a lot of tricks in his heart. Look, I bought a folding fan a few days ago, saying that he is a sage of painting. Yes, 500 taels, without blinking.

None of our princes have such good things. "

He Hong shook his head and said, "The prince doesn't talk, let's talk less."

Sun Chengde said, "Of course I know, but at any rate he is our prince's brother, but why are those court officials?
One by one, fresh clothes and angry horses, full of fat, and a face of a villain, if you ask me, they should all be pushed out and chopped. "

He Hong said with a smile, "These DPRK and Chinese officials form cliques for personal gain, engage in malpractice for personal gain, plunder the people's fat and anointment, and corrupt the law.

It's just that in the face of the great enemy, the prince doesn't want people to panic, and doesn't care about them. The prince said that if they are willing to donate the stolen money, they can forget the past and live in peace. "

Sun Chengde said puzzledly, "Even if we don't cut them down, there's no need to keep them to continue to dominate, right?
It's serious business to kick them all out and replace them with our own people. "

"Humph,"

He Hong said angrily, "Can you do it if I let you go?
Except for Master Shan Qi and Master Xie, how many of us can know all the big characters?
A gang of big bosses governing the country is not afraid of people laughing their teeth out.

I told the prince that these people are a bit greedy, but they are still good at doing things. Without them, Liang Guo really can't turn around. "

As for what happened next, he didn't dare to say anything.

After all, the prince has never had anything good to say about Emperor Delong.

You have to do everything by yourself, and laymen guide experts. If Liang Guo does not collapse, it will be called hell.

"Commander He, Mr. Sun."

The gray-haired Chen Jingzhi jumped off without waiting for the horse to stop, staggered, and almost fell down.

He Hongdao, "Master Chen, you are being polite."

Chen Jingzhi, a dignified fourth-rank official, treated him with such respect, He Hong was actually a little moved.

King Yong'an could not find a reason to punish him, so he really had a reason.

Such a person, how dare you do it!

Unless it's the kind of shameless executioner!
"See the king of the county!
See the county master! "

Chen Jingzhi bowed to the carriage.

Hu Zhen lifted the curtain of the car, and He Hong introduced, "This is Mr. Chen Jingzhi, Minister of the Honglu Temple."

"It turned out to be Mr. Chen, long-awaited, long-awaited!"

Hu Zhen bowed his hand.

Chen Jingzhi hurriedly said, "The king of the county and the head of the county are polite."

He Hongdao, "Master Chen lead the way."

Chen Jingzhi stepped on the stirrups several times before he managed to get on the horse. Seeing that he had put his entire foot in the stirrups, He Hong knew that he was not a regular rider.

He walked ahead, along Hewangfu Street, all the way to Beicheng, and finally stopped at Lanhua Lane.

"Please!"

Chen Jingzhi bowed and raised his hands.

"Please."

King Heshun couldn't close his mouth with joy when he saw the tall gate in front of him.

He Hong took a step back, grabbed Jiao Zhong and said, "This house looks familiar."

Jiao Zhong smiled and said, "This was originally the residence of Censor Qin Tong. After the family ransacked and beheaded, the residence became empty."

"I see."

He Hong nodded and said, "Chen Jingzhi is an old man who handles things quite neatly."

Jiao Zhong smiled and said, "This old guy is cunning and cunning, and he doesn't hold back. I met him as soon as I arrived at the gate of the etiquette department. Without saying a word, he was arranged directly. I didn't even step in the threshold."

King Heshun looked at the beautiful house in front of him, and the handyman who was busy cleaning it, suddenly said with emotion, "The days are finally coming to an end."

"Father."

Hu Miaoyi cried directly, "Daughter, don't be a princess."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Hu Zhen waved his hands to the left and right handymen, and when they stepped back, he closed the door and said, "This kind of thing is up to you and me!
This is the Holy Majesty's marriage!

Those who disobey the imperial decree will be beheaded!

Those aunts and elder brothers of yours are heartless, and they ran away with the money. You are the only family member by my father's side. My father also knows that you are the most filial. Daughter, you don't think about yourself, you just want to I want to be a father, my old bones. I."

As he spoke, he also cried out.

His own son ran away with his four concubines, and took away his last bit of money!

It's just hard to tell!
No reason!
Rebel!

Rebel!

Rebel!

"Father."

Hu Miaoyi hugged his shoulder and cried bitterly.

"Hey, good boy, it's your good fortune that the prince can take a fancy to you,"

Hu Zhen patted her on the back and said, "You and the prince are very powerful in front of you, so you take good care of them. When the prince ascends the throne in the future, your mother will honor the world, what a beauty!

It can be regarded as a face for me, and I can also be honored for my father. "

"But."

"No but!"

Hu Zhen interrupted, "Being a father is all for your sake, and I definitely can't let you be wronged anymore."

The news of her wedding with the prince spread in Ankang City that day.

At night, there are fireworks everywhere.

People in Ankang City couldn't figure out why those "Nanman" liked to set off fireworks so much, it was foggy and choking everywhere.

But then they discovered that fireworks were also set off in the palace.

Followed by the home of the ministers of the DPRK and China.

What's happening here?
"Mo Shun, that bastard, has made a lot of money,"

Pork Rong looked at the sky full of fireworks and said, "Usually a few coppers for fireworks, but now he dares to sell them for a tael of silver, he's so damn dark.

If it wasn't for celebrating with the prince, I wouldn't have spent this unjustly money. "

Li Sanniang smiled and said, "Then why don't you think about it, when he usually can't sell?"

"That's true."

Zhurourong scratched his head with a smile.

Except during festivals and sieges, Mo Shun could sell some gunpowder and fireworks, so he basically didn't make much money in normal times.

Jiang Butcher said, "Besides, his family is not the only one who sells the gunpowder now. The explosives used to open mountains and build roads are all produced in small workshops, and there is no need for his family's. It is difficult for him to be chic."

Lame Sun said, "What do you know, the prince has been relying on him to make the artillery and gunpowder, and he can get a subsidy of more than 1 taels from Sanhe Chief Secretary Yamen every year.

What we have worked hard for a year is not as much as what he earns lying at home. "

"Really?"

Pork Rong had an unbelievable expression on his face.

"Of course it's true, it's just that few people know about it,"

Liang Qingshu picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and said, "Also, this old man is poorer than other people. He doesn't even have a new dress all year round. He dresses like a beggar. I don't know, but I think he's so poor that he doesn't even have any clothes." I can't afford to eat."

(End of this chapter)