Daming: I asked you to supervise the country, Daming is all crazy?

Chapter 40 Zhu Zhanji: Don't worry, I will let people handle your funeral in a good way! ! !
Hearing Zhu Zhanji mentioning Shen Wendu, Zhang Mao immediately said, "His Royal Highness, please wait a moment!"

Zhang Maoxian took Zhu Zhanji to a house that looked relatively clean.

Judging from the appearance, it should be the office of the chief prison officer.

Well, that is the office of the Commander of Jinyiwei!
Zhu Zhanji sat at the head of the table and asked people to serve tea.

Then Zhang Mao went to take Shen Wendu.

After all, Shen Wendu is not Xie Jin, a businessman. Under the influence of old Zhutou, even if he is rich and powerful, his status is almost equal to that of the lowest class.

Naturally, Zhu Zhanji would not take the initiative to see him by lowering his status.

After waiting for about four or five minutes, a middle-aged man covered in blood on his prison uniform, with shackles on his hands and feet, was brought in by two Jinyi guards.

It should be that Zhang Mao had already introduced Zhu Zhanji's identity to Shen Wendu. As soon as he entered the room, Shen Wendu saw Zhu Zhanji who was sitting at the head drinking tea leisurely, and immediately knelt down with a plop:

"Caomin Shen Wendu kowtowed to His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun!"

He trembled when he spoke, and when he was kneeling on the ground, he didn't even dare to lift his head.

Seeing his appearance, Zhu Zhanji guessed that he had had enough suffering from the prison, so he picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said slowly:
"I heard that you are a descendant of Shen Wansan. Speaking of which, Shen Wansan is also a strange person, but his mind is not pure, and he deserved to die. Fortunately, the Taizu was magnanimous and forgiven his death crime. Since you are the descendant of Shen Wansan, you should be grateful." Taizu Emperor Ende is the only one, but you have turned to Ji Gang, a national traitor, and you will pay Ji Gang on time every year, so that Ji Gang can build a soldier armor, in order to try to do something wrong, originally according to the rules, even if you are delayed, it is normal , but..."

Zhu Zhanji spoke for a while, glanced at Shen Wendu, and continued to drink tea leisurely, without continuing.

Shen Wendu, who was kneeling on the ground, heard the words, but immediately showed a gleam of joy on his face, and quickly raised his head and said:

"His Royal Highness, Caomin is not aware of Ji Gang's rebellion, please investigate clearly, Caomin is willing to donate all his family wealth to show his sincerity!"

"Ridiculous!"

Zhu Zhanji put down the tea bowl casually, glanced at Shen Wendu, with a look of disdain, and said: "You still think that your family wealth can still be decided by you?"

After a pause, he looked at Zhang Mao at the side and said, "Zhang Mao, tell him what crime is treason?"

Zhang Mao came out after hearing the words, and bowed to Zhu Zhanji and said: "The crime of treason is the most heinous crime in our dynasty. If it is pardoned, it will not be pardoned. Once discovered, all accomplices will be sentenced to death. The family will be ransacked. !"

After Zhang Mao finished speaking, Zhu Zhanji looked at Shen Wendu who was frightened into a cold sweat, and said with a sneer, "Do you hear clearly now?"

Hearing Zhu Zhanji's voice, Shen Wendu trembled and said in a trembling voice:
"Grass... Caomin... Caomin heard clearly!"

After saying that, he immediately kowtowed again, pleading with a bit of tears: "But Caomin is wronged, Caomin really doesn't know that Ji Gang is going to rebel, if he knows, even if Caomin is given a hundred courage, Caomin will not dare !"

Zhu Zhanji said sarcastically: "Whether you are wronged or not is not up to you, and my grandson is not here to hear you cry out!"

Shen Wendu still looked desperate when he heard the first sentence, but when he heard the second sentence, hope was rekindled on his face, as if he had grasped the last straw, he hurriedly said:
"His Majesty the Grandson has something for the grassroots, just give orders to the grassroots, and the grassroots will not hesitate to die!"

"It's still a bit of a brain!"

Seeing Shen Wendu's reaction, Zhu Zhanji pouted, then took out a token from his arms, threw it in front of Shen Wendu, and said:

"This is Jinyiwei's hundred-household identity token. With this token, you will be a member of Jinyiwei in the future. You can also use this to cancel Ji Gang's affairs, and you can use this to enter and exit the imperial prison. Through Zhang Mao, you are eligible to let us go. He came to me."

When Shen Wendu heard this, the joy on his face was revealed without concealing it, and he kowtowed repeatedly:

"Thank you grandson!"

"Don't rush to thank you!"

Looking at Shen Wendu with a happy face, Zhu Zhanji added: "If you get something, you have to give something. From now on, every penny you earn must be handed over to me, and it must not be less than 1000 million yuan a year." Two silver, you can do this?"

"This………"

The joy just now disappeared suddenly, and Shen Wendu's mind went blank at this moment. He opened his mouth, looked at Zhu Zhanji, and asked back with an incredible face:

"One... one thousand... ten million taels of silver?"

"Ok!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded!
"His Royal Highness, Caomin, Caomin..."

Shen Wendu felt like he was about to cry.

Maybe this grandson of the emperor has no idea about money?
1000 million taels of silver per year?
Even if all his property is counted, he can't hand it over!
It is true that he can make money, but the more he earns over the years, the greater his reputation, and the greater his reputation, comes all kinds of management.

Therefore, the money that actually fell into his hands was not much.

So don't say 1000 million taels a year, even if you chop him up and sell him by taels, you won't be able to sell 1000 million taels!

Zhu Zhanji glanced at Shen Wendu, and continued: "Of course, I also know that with your current ability, it is impossible for you to earn 1000 million taels, so I will give you a chance."

Hearing this, Shen Wendu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said: "His Royal Highness please order!"

Zhu Zhanji said: "In a few days, a new kind of table salt will be produced in the imperial court. This kind of table salt will be of better quality than the best table salt in the past. Not only will it not have the bitter taste of the past, but the color will be more Snow white and delicate, I need you to help me sell this table salt to the whole Daming!"

"salt?"

Shen Wendu was shocked when he heard the words, Ming Dynasty salt, ordinary merchants need to buy salt from the court before they have the opportunity to participate in the sale.

As a well-known wealthy businessman in Ming Dynasty, Shen Wendu naturally had some salt in his hands.

He clearly knows the benefits here.

But just because he knew it, he knew how deep the water was and how many people's interests were involved.

However, thinking of his current situation, he had no other choice, so he could only nod his head and said: "His Royal Highness, don't worry, Caomin will definitely live up to His Highness's expectations!"

"Well, I've already had some concerns about this matter. You don't need to sell these salts yourself. I will ask Zhang Mao to send you out of the prison later. After you go out, I will send you some of these salts." I will give you ten days to use these salt samples. Within ten days, I need at least one hundred rich businessmen with a net worth of more than one million taels of silver to gather in Yingtianfu and tell them that they will participate in the auction at that time. There is a chance to get the Shiobiki of this table salt!"

With that said, Zhu Zhanji looked at Shen Wendu and smiled and said, "Of course, if you don't finish this matter within ten days, you don't have to ask me for guilt or anything. Prepare a good coffin for yourself, and then Choose another place with good geomantic omen, and I will ask someone to arrange a beautiful funeral for you!"

Have a glorious funeral?

Shen Wendu's back felt cold when he heard the words.

He could hear it naturally.

What scenery?
I'm afraid it's because this matter can't be done, and my ashes will have to be thrown away by the grandson in front of me, right?
But what shocked him more was not his own funeral, but the ambition of His Highness the Grandson.

A hundred wealthy businessmen with a net worth of more than one million taels of silver?

Even if everyone happens to be worth 100 million taels, that's [-] million taels of silver, right?
Taking a deep breath, Shen Wendu didn't dare to ask any more questions, and quickly nodded in agreement: "Caomin will definitely live up to the grandson's expectations, and will definitely invite a hundred wealthy businessmen with a net worth of more than 100 million taels to Yingtian Mansion!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded slightly when he heard the words, and after winking at Zhang Mao, he didn't speak, got up and walked out of the prison.

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