"How about Liu Jin, are you full?"
After he was full and full, Zhu Ming stopped his chopsticks and glanced at Liu Jin standing aside.
The cook from Wang Yuan's wife's family is really good at cooking.
It may also be because Zhu Ming has not been hungry for such a long time in the past few years, so he was quite happy eating.
It would be great if this Wang Yuanwai hadn't been there all the time.
"Um."
Liu Jin nodded and put down his chopsticks.
"Can the rent in the field be lowered?"
Only then did Zhu Ming let out a deep breath, looked at Yuan Wang seriously, and asked aloud.
If you want the people to have enough food and have more energy to do other things, Landlord fighting is inevitable.
Seventy percent of the rent was a ratio that Zhu Ming couldn't even imagine.
After collecting so much, it is no wonder that the king is so rich and the people are so poor.
Those who produce food do not have enough to eat, and those who build houses have no tiles.
Those who produce everything have nothing, and those who produce nothing have everything.
"Is this what Mr. Lu means?"
Seeing that Zhu Ming wanted him to lower the rent, Wang Yuanwai became vigilant again, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
This should not be what Master Lu meant.
Besides, Mr. Lu also had a share of the rent he collected.
"I mean."
This time, Zhu Ming did not blame Mr. Lu again, but admitted it openly.
"Even if it doesn't work, the young master doesn't know. As a big family, I have hundreds of people waiting for me when I open my eyes."
Seeing that Mr. Lu didn't mean what he meant, Wang Yuanwai immediately put on a troubled look and looked around.
"Does Wang Yuanwai's huge family business only rely on the rent from this tenant?"
Counting the time, it was time for the people who went out to inquire after Wang Yuan to come back. Zhu Ming didn't want to pretend anymore, and his tone became sharp.
"I'm not afraid that young master will say that most of the food in this city comes from the hands of villains."
Speaking of his own business, Wang Yuanwai was quite proud.
As he said that, the door was pushed open again.
The housekeeper looked at Zhu Ming and Liu Jin with a gloomy face, then walked up to Wang Yuanwai and murmured in a low voice.
After listening to the butler's words, Wang Yuanwai's respectful look had completely disappeared. Instead, he looked at Zhu Ming and Liu Jin with a sinister look.
Zhu Ming just chuckled. It seemed that the spy had returned.
"You two, are you really Mr. Lu's son?"
After Wang Yuanwai finished speaking, four or five guards rushed in from outside the door, surrounding Zhu Ming and Liu Jin.
"You dare to come to my place to cheat me out of food and drink, and you also want me to lower the rent. How brave you are."
Wang Yuanwai sat on the chair and gave Zhu Ming a vicious look.
At such a young age, you dare to lie to yourself?
"I am indeed not Mr. Lu's son. When he sees me, he only deserves to kneel down and talk."
Zhu Ming also simply admitted that he was not a young master, but his aura became even more proud.
To deal with evil people, you have to be worse than the evil people.
Liu Jin even stood directly in front of Zhu Ming, looking like he was ready to take action at any time.
"What a loud tone."
Wang Yuanwai slapped the table, pointed at Zhu Ming and scolded him loudly.
"Even if Jing Zhaoyin is here, you still have to give Mr. Lu some face. I will tie you up and take you to Mr. Lu's house."
With that said, the guards began to move towards Zhu Ming and Liu Jin.
"Be bold!"
Seeing the guards gathered around him, Liu Jin shouted angrily, which shocked the guards and Wang Yuanwai.
"You dare to attack the emperor's grandson. How many heads in the family can you lose?"
He glared at the guards and took out the jade pendant from his arms, letting them take a good look at it.
Zhu Ming sat generously in his seat and looked at these people calmly.
"You can't pretend to be a young master of Mr. Lu's family, but you still dare to pretend to be an emperor's grandson? You really don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"
When Liu Jin told Zhu Ming's identity, Wang Yuanwai didn't believe it and didn't even look at the jade pendant.
"How noble are you, grandsons, that two people like you are here?"
He sneered, and the guards looked at each other before surrounding him again.
"Jinyiwei, why don't you take action?"
Seeing that the guards outside the king still dared to take action, Zhu Ming finally stood up and spoke calmly.
Wang Yuanwai just watched with cold eyes. When Zhu Ming finished speaking, a rustling sound came from the roof.
Then several black shadows appeared outside the room, several wailing sounds were heard, and the guards outside the king's body who were standing at the door also fell down one after another.
A tall and tall figure burst in directly from the door. He was wearing a flying fish suit, an embroidered spring knife, a tiger's back, a bear's waist, and mantis legs. He was so majestic.
The man walked up to Zhu Ming and knelt down directly: "Chen Ling, commander of the Jinyi Guards, has met His Highness the Young Emperor Sun."
Zhu Ming knew that if Lao Zhu was so worried about him, there must be many Jinyi guards around him.
That's why he behaved so calmly.
"Get up."
Zhu Ming spoke slowly and asked Chen Ling to stand up. Then he sat back down and looked at Wang Yuanwai condescendingly like a superior.
"You...are you really His Royal Highness?"
Wang Yuanwai looked at the Jin Yiwei who suddenly appeared in his house. His heart was extremely frightened. He pointed at Zhu Ming in a panic and asked in disbelief.
"What, you still don't believe it?"
Zhu Ming sneered and asked.
"Why don't you kneel down yet?"
Chen Ling turned around and glared at Wang Yuanwai, with murderous intent evident on her body.
Those guards usually used their power to bully others, but they had never seen such a battle before. Every one of them spread out and knelt down.
After being scolded by Chen Ling, Wang Yuanwai finally reacted and knelt down in front of Zhu Ming with a plop, his heart was filled with despair.
Taking action against the emperor's grandson would be a serious crime this time.
Maybe, the Nine Clans will be killed.
"Kneeling down like this, I thought there was an earthquake."
Zhu Ming just glanced at Yuan Wang and laughed out loud.
After hearing this, Chen Ling also curled up her lips.
Just to maintain the majesty of Jin Yiwei, he finally endured it.
"The villain didn't know that the emperor's grandson was in charge, so he was offended. Please spare his life, the emperor's grandson."
Wang Yuanwai didn't dare to say anything at this moment. He just kept kowtowing his head. The banging sound kept coming, and he didn't dare to stop even if he was dizzy from kowtowing.
As he talked, his pants became warm and his feet became wet.
"Okay, I'll kill you later."
Seeing that Wang Yuanwai was so frightened that he peed, Zhu Ming also looked at him with disgust and impatiently called him to stop.
"Please also ask the emperor to spare this villain's life."
Now Wang Yuanwai couldn't care less about his face. He was trembling and begging Zhu Ming for his life in a panic.
"The rent in the village?"
Zhu Ming just looked at Wang Yuanwai coldly and asked a question.
"No more, no more!"
Compared to your own wealth and life, what is the rent?
