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Chapter 722 Everyone is short of money

Zhu Di was furious at this time. These losers couldn't even see anything. Now that their secrets were exposed, wouldn't something big happen if the third child caught up with them?

Zhu Fan was not a fool. When he saw Zhu Di's strange expression, he immediately guessed what was going on!

But he didn't give up and immediately shouted: "Open it, open it all!"

The eyes of the guards of Prince Jin's Mansion were red. Zhu Di was alone and did not dare to stop him. He could only retreat. As a result, boxes were opened one after another. Inside were only stones and bricks, not even a single ingot of gold or silver.

!

"Bastard!" Zhu Fan yelled, "Zhu Di, where is the money! Where did the money go?"

Zhu Di rolled his eyelids and suddenly slapped his thigh, "Third brother, it's bad. Yang Xian's family must have switched the contract. This traitorous official is really bad!"

"You fart!" Zhu Fan was so angry that he cursed, "You think I am a three-year-old child? You ransacked my house, sealed the gold and silver, and put a seal on it, but you didn't check to see if it was real gold and silver? Who are you kidding?

?”

Zhu Di rolled his eyes and suddenly said: "Third brother, if you say that, then you just escorted the younger brother over, why don't you check first to see what's inside the box?"

This sentence stopped Zhu Fan in his tracks and made him blush.

It’s so embarrassing, my brother has been fooled again!

After Zhu Fan received the report, he rushed over in a hurry. It didn't take long, and it was less than a day for Zhu Di to search his house... Zhu Fan rushed over and found that Zhu Di was escorting the carriage and was planning to leave.

On top of the carriage were all brand-new wooden boxes with King Yan's seals affixed to them. Due to the heavy cargo, the ruts were deeply sunk into the soil.

Seeing this scene, no one can think of anything else.

Although gold and silver are much heavier than stones, in order to facilitate transportation, a wooden box is only one to two hundred kilograms.

If you don't open it and look at it, installing stones or gold and silver can achieve similar effects.

On the way here, Zhu Di specifically told Li Jinglong and Hua Wei to get some broken boxes. When he ransacked his house, he put the gold and silver into the broken boxes and transported them away immediately.

Then take a new box and fill it with rocks to make a mock-up.

This trick was very successful in tricking the third brother Zhu Fan, perfect!

The only problem is that now Zhu Di is in the hands of Zhu Fan and has to bear all the anger of the third brother!

I saw an angry Zhu Fan walking towards Zhu Di step by step. His overwhelming anger was about to set Zhu Laosi on fire!

"Money! How much did you copy?"

Facing the third brother's question, Zhu Di also felt a little upset, "Not much, just two or three hundred thousand taels!"

Zhu Fan pondered for a while, then shook his head immediately, "No! The Yang family's money is definitely more than this! Some time ago, when their family celebrated their birthday, I gave them five hundred taels! There are many people who give more gifts than me, you and I

If they say their family only has a few hundred thousand taels, I wouldn’t believe it even to death! Tell me, how much is it?”

Zhu Fan gritted his teeth and approached Zhu Di, looking like he wanted to kill someone.

Zhu Di swallowed and spit, suddenly he became energetic and said angrily: "Zhu Fan, what's the matter with you? Why did you give gifts to Yang Xian's family?"

Zhu Laosi turned against the guest and suddenly stunned him.

"I, I gave you some gifts, a favor, is it wrong?"

"Why not!" Zhu Di said righteously instead: "For Mr. Zhang's birthday, I gave him a cart of mountain spring water. It's better for you. As a vassal king and the prince of the Zhu family, why are you so shameless?"

"I'm shameless?" Zhu Fan was furious. "I'm just a vassal king, and I don't have the title of left-behind. As the saying goes, the county magistrate is not as good as the current governor. I have to build beacon towers, and I have to cultivate the fields and train troops.

Local cooperation. The supervisory censors in various places can control local officials. Yang Xian is the head of all censors. What's wrong with me giving him some gifts at home?"

"What's wrong? You should report Yang Xian and let Father punish him!" Zhu Di suddenly remembered something, "Zhu Fan, tell me the truth, are you corrupt and perverting the law? What evidence fell into Yang Xian's hands?"

You don't have a clean ass, so why do you have to fawn over Yang Xian? Zhu Fan, you really disappoint me! You have completely disgraced the prince! I must write a letter of impeachment, and I must go to the Wenzong Temple to deal with you, this disgraceful thing.

!”

Good guy, Zhu Di not only turned against the guest, but also became impassioned.

Zhu Fan once thought that he was the one who was in the wrong.

But Zhu Fan soon realized that he was being tricked by this bastard again.

"Zhu Di! Stop talking nonsense! We in the Ming Dynasty are going up and down now. Where can we not get money? I am in Taiyuan, and my second brother is in Chang'an. We work hard and try our best to get some money. You are responsible for it.

Is it that easy?”

Zhu Fan was full of bitterness. As a prince, if he were in the capital, he could scold Yang Xian all day long without caring at all.

But after joining the feudal dynasty, especially if you have to garrison one side and have tens of thousands of soldiers under your command, there are a lot of things that need to be done. You need the cooperation of the three local departments and you need to supervise the censor and not be constrained.

It is only natural to give some gifts and be a little accommodating at this time.

Zhu Di rolled his eyelids and thought about it seriously. It seemed that since the feudal lordship, except for some mountain spring water, he had never given any gifts to Zhang Ximeng!

Not only have they not been given away, but they have been all over the world, wanting whatever they see... They are both vassal kings, so why is the gap so big?

"Third brother, let's talk slowly if we have anything to say! You said that you are a prince and a vassal king, and you are stationed in one place. What do you have to be afraid of? As long as you hold on to the truth and break the sky, there is no problem.

What can people do to us, don’t you think?”

Zhu Fan took a deep breath and smiled coldly, "Of course that's not the case!"

Zhu Di has been a naughty child since he was a child, and he has become a brat when he grows up. It is natural for him to toss and make troubles. Everyone in the government and the public knows that he is a thorn in the side and dare not offend easily.

But Zhu Fan was different. Although he could also make trouble with others, it would be very fatal if there were voices saying that Zhu Fan had misbehaved and embarrassed his great responsibilities.

In the final analysis, this is a matter of personality... As long as your personality is lower and you smoke and drink, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Of course, if you have to say that you are both talented and beautiful, your character is invincible, you have everything you want, and you have everything you want...then you have to be prepared to fall from a high place.

Anyway, Zhu Di is a dead pig and is not afraid of boiling water. Who can do anything to him?

"Fourth brother, don't say anything. It's hard to be a good person. Third brother also wants to build the Great Wall, strengthen the defense line, and raise troops in the fields... To be honest, I also want to set up a Taiyuan Academy. Fourth brother, third brother doesn't want you.

Yes, but the matter happened in Taiyuan, if you give me the money, we will still be brothers! How about it?"

Zhu Di pondered slightly, but he was deeply disapproving of it.

What?

Do you also want to run a school?

I am the only one who attends the best school in the world!

If you also run a school, why don't you steal talents and money from me?

No matter what, this won't work.

Regarding the matter of running schools, even Zhang Ximeng would probably agree with Zhu Di's idea. At this moment, three top universities have divided up too many educational resources of the Ming Dynasty.

The King of Jin also wants to follow Zhu Di's example. It is estimated that it will take at least ten years until the industrial and commercial development and fiscal and taxation surpluses are achieved before there is hope. Now it is wishful thinking!

"Third brother, I might as well tell you the truth. Running a school is not something that humans do... The expenses are too high. We have to spend money on everything, including food, drink, pens, ink, paper, and inkstones... My little brother is now heavily in debt and living like a year, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

Already."

Zhu Fan's eyes turned red, "I don't care about this! We are both princes and vassal kings. I can do anything you can do! In a word, can you help me?"

Zhu Di thought for a while, nodded and said: "Help! I will definitely help!"

"Okay! Hand over all the Yang family's money quickly!"

Zhu Di rolled his eyes and suddenly smiled, "Third brother, do you think this will work? I will give you twenty places. You can choose students with good qualifications to study in my Peking University! I will cover all the expenses.

It’s covered!”

Before Zhu Di could say anything, Zhu Fan had already pounced on him.

"You're going too far!"

Zhu Fan grabbed Zhu Di and beat him. Zhu Di resisted and said, "How about forty? I'll give you my second brother's share!"

It was okay not to say this, but as soon as he mentioned it, Zhu Fan remembered what he had done to instigate a relationship between himself and his second brother, and became even more angry.

"Zhu Di! I have to peel off your skin!"

The two of them were brothers and sisters, living in harmony.

Others can only watch and dare not join in the fun.

In the end, Zhu Di suffered because of his age. Zhu Fan has made rapid progress in the past two years. Zhu Di has to wait a little longer. When it comes to body shape, he suffers.

What was even more disadvantageous was that he was in Zhu Fan's territory, surrounded by Zhu Fan's people, so his momentum was weakened by three points.

There is no other way, except that the left arm cannot move, and it seems to be broken. Fortunately, it is not a big problem, after all, the gold and silver have been transported away.

With such a large amount of money, you can do a lot of things.

Although he was trapped in Prince Jin's Mansion, Zhu Di said he felt no pressure.

Zhu Fan was miserable. He forced Zhu Di to pay, but failed.

Then they dispersed their men to chase Li Jinglong and Hua Wei, trying to get the money back, but they returned in vain. These two guys ran faster than rabbits, but they failed to catch them.

Sure enough, as many masters as there are subordinates!

These two things also have the same virtues as Zhu Di.

Zhu Fan really had no choice. Even if he couldn't get it back, he still had to understand how much money Yang Xian's old house had!

After all, time was too hasty. Zhu Di only transported away the gold and silver. Other antiques, treasures, epigraphy, calligraphy and paintings, including the personnel of the Yang family's old residence, were still in Taiyuan.

Zhu Fan wants to check it out, it's not difficult at all.

When he got the case file and saw the numbers on it, Zhu Fan was completely stunned!

Then he screamed strangely!

"Zhu Di! I'm going to break your arms and legs!"

This does not allow Zhu Fan not to get angry, because according to the above records, the gold found from Yang Xian's old house was a full 180,000 taels!

The remaining silver is more than two million taels!

Such a huge sum of money fell into Zhu Di's hands.

If you handle 30% of the fat, even if you keep 10%, you can still do a lot of things!

Zhu Fan was so angry that he didn't know that with this gold and silver, the Treasure Banknote Bureau could issue at least five times more treasure banknotes. In Peiping, even if he didn't keep a tael of silver, he could negotiate with the court and get hundreds of dollars.

Thanks to Wan Guan's low-interest loan, the factory in Peking was finally settled...

(End of chapter)

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