Zhou Ming was furious on the spot: "You are dreaming!"
I advance the capital and you make money?
Damn it, I would never dream like this.
"Father, if he doesn't agree to this, I'd better drag him out and chop him into pieces." Zhou Che helplessly spread his hands.
Zhou Ming’s teeth were about to break: “Give me a specific number!”
The emperor also reminded: "Be more reliable."
He won't forget that this kid asked him to reward him with tens of millions of taels of gold last time.
The emperor was so angry that he wanted to reward him with two big bidou on the spot~
"Five hundred thousand taels of silver," Zhou Che said.
"No!" Zhou Ming objected: "I don't have that much money."
The emperor shook his head: "Your brother said no, how about less?"
"No less." Zhou Che said resolutely, "That's okay. My father will send people to his house to ransack his property."
"If it's not enough for five hundred thousand taels, I'll make up for it."
"If there is more than 500,000 taels, I will only take 500,000 taels, and the excess will belong to the father."
This boy is interesting. He eats meat without forgetting his father... The emperor couldn't help but smile and looked at Zhou Ming again: "Lao Wu?"
Zhou Ming's heart was bleeding: "Give! I'll give it!"
Tie Lian Yi Tie Lian Yi is gone.
The Qian family was served in one pot.
Zhen, who had finally won over, was poached.
Lost another mouthful of Tianzhang Sword.
Now I'm going to compensate him 500,000 taels.
This boy really won't take away his wife in the future, right?
Thinking of this, a chill and regret surged down Zhou Ming's back.
What he regrets is that he didn’t expect that the sixth brother, who had been cuddling up all this time, would be so ruthless. If he had known, the other brothers would step on him first~
"Lao Liu, Lao Liu."
"Brother, I must kill you, otherwise I won't be able to sleep well!"
Just when everyone thought that the matter was over, the second prince Zhou Han stood up again: "Father, after the sixth brother of the Mangshan Salt Factory is completed, it should be handed over to the sons and ministers."
Damn it!
When everyone heard this, they were all shocked.
I originally thought it was shameless for the sixth child to open a factory and ask the fifth child to pay for it, but unexpectedly, the second child asked for it directly, which was even more shameless than the sixth child.
Zhou Che also couldn't figure it out: "Why?"
Zhou Han snorted: "Mangshan is close to Hedong, and the invasion of Guo thieves this time is in the Mangshan area."
"If the salt factory is not put in charge of me, I'm afraid that sooner or later the thief Guo will get an advantage."
Zhou Che was overjoyed: "I run the factory. Whoever I like to take advantage of is my business. Brother Second Emperor, you worry too much."
"Besides, as far as I know, there is a river guard cavalry camp at the foot of Mang Mountain. Do they have to eat hard food?"
"Your Highness."
Behind Zhou Han, a big man with a beard stood up: "The cavalry battalion has its own patrol mission, and it is impossible to completely guard your salt factory."
"For the sake of safety, it is better to hand over this factory to His Highness the Second Prince."
This person is Yan Cheng, the commander of the cavalry camp.
"Yes, His Highness the Second Prince's reputation as a fierce warrior is also known to the thieves in Hedong. With him here, the salt factory will be safe."
"Seconded!"
The other two warriors also spoke one after another.
Even a fool can see that for such a large salt factory to directly connect with Luo Jing, the profits are so huge that only you dare not think of it!
They are all from Zhou Han, so they naturally help fight for it.
Da Sinong Lu Huang spoke: "Your Majesty, running a salt factory does not rely on bravery."
Zhou Han looked at Lu Huang, his eyes flashing coldly.
"What Lu Qing said is true." The emperor nodded: "Besides, since it is Lao Liu and Zhen's factory, let him make the decision himself. The court only accepts the mining money."
"Also, as the Sixth Prince said, after all, the salt factory is related to the overall situation of Hedong, and the river guarding camp still needs to pay more attention to it."
When the emperor speaks, no one dares to question it.
Immediately, he asked everyone else to retreat, leaving Zhou Che alone.
Zhou Che leaned down respectfully: "Father, do you have anything to teach your son?"
The emperor looked calm: "I know that you have suffered from being dormant for many years. Now that you want to get up, you must use extraordinary measures."
"But remember one thing, the more drastic the method, the faster you get up, and the more benefits and conveniences will be involved."
"The resistance you will face in the future will be greater... In other words, if you don't ease up, your road will be more difficult than any of your royal brothers in the future."
Zhou Che was shocked!
The emperor seems to have no interest in their fight, but in fact he only knows everything.
He thought for a moment and replied: "Easy down and die."
In the emperor's eyes, light gathered.
Then, he smiled and nodded: "You are smart, you are indeed smart, you even managed to hide it from me."
Then, he asked something that seemed unrelated: "Do you know why Daxia can continue to this day?"
The Daxia Dynasty has been passed down for more than four hundred years.
Zhou Che immediately flattered him: "Since the emperor of our dynasty is wise, powerful, far-sighted, all the emperors in the past are wise and outstanding..."
"Don't talk nonsense." The emperor interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "The reason is very simple. Every time you fight for the heirloom, a large number of people will die."
"The whole of Daxia is equivalent to being purged."
Zhou Che immediately felt jealous!
Is this why you actively promote the fight between princes? !
"It's too late for you to take action." The emperor shook his head and said with a smile: "Literati, warriors, scholars, and powerful families all have their own place."
"You fight and cleanse them with fierce means, but there are so many people, how can you clean them?"
"Therefore, the further you go, the more enemies you will encounter."
"If something happens in the future, no one can protect you, and no one will protect you."
After saying this, all expressions disappeared from his face, and he looked as cold as without any emotion.
Zhou Che nodded: "I understand."
"Do you understand and continue?"
"Is it because the road is difficult that we have to stop moving forward?" Zhou Che shook his head: "There are many humble people in the world who still do not succumb to their ambitions. How difficult is the road for others, and why have they never stopped?"
"As a prince, I was born with no worries about food and clothing. This is already the greatest blessing. Why should I give up because of difficulties?"
"Although the future is difficult, I have nine songs to keep me company."
"On the future road, if you win, you will cut off all opponents with your sword; if you lose, you will cut off your own head. It's nothing more than this."
The divine light reappeared in the emperor's eyes.
He turned around and looked at his son again.
After a while, he nodded happily: "You are quite interesting, please step back."
"yes."
When Zhou Che retreated, he said again: "Father, if He Changlin is withdrawn, can you give Xu Yan the position of Tingwei Zuojian?"
"Who is Xu Yan?" The emperor frowned: "Not just anyone can be a court official."
"He was originally serving as an officer of Pinglang under Zuo Jian in Tingwei Mansion." Zhou Che added.
"That's right."
"Thank you, Father!"
Within the prison.
The place where Zhen Chuhe and his son were detained.
He Changlin came with a few confidants.
"Master Zhen, you are frightened."
The man had a kind smile on his face. He raised his hand and someone picked up two glasses of wine: "Here, I've specially prepared some wine to calm you two down."
Zhen Chuhe glanced at it, his expression as usual: "As an official of the imperial court, and in charge of the law in the Tingwei Mansion, do you have to do this kind of thing?"
"I don't understand what Master Zhen means." He Changlin shook his head: "I have good intentions."
"I bother!"
Zhen Wu had a bad temper and spat out: "If there is no poison in the wine, drink it first and see!"
"Young Master Zhen is such a sweetheart." He Changlin laughed and said, "This wine was specially prepared for you and your son, how could I take away the favor?"
"Master Zhen, listen to my advice and drink the wine. You will feel more comfortable when you leave."
"Otherwise, stealing mines is a crime of genocide, and you will have to watch your family go ahead!"
Zhen Chuhe raised his sleeves and said, "I can't die, and the Zhen family can't be destroyed either."
He Changlin sneered: "With such a serious crime, you are still worried that you will not die? Master Zhen, you are worrying too much!"
"Since I am bound to die, why are you in a hurry to take action?" Zhen Chuhe asked back.
He Changlin didn't understand either.
In his opinion, Zhen is dead.
However, Zhou Ming has been shadowed by Zhou Che recently.
In order to avoid any possibility of Zhou Che's comeback, he decided to do things more safely.
Seeing that the father and son still refused to cooperate, He Changlin also lost his patience and waved his sleeve: "Give it to me directly!"
"yes!"
His henchman opened the iron prison, grabbed Zhen Chuhe with one hand and the wine glass with the other, and was about to pour it into his mouth.
