But no matter how Feng Yong tried to persuade him, it seemed that Mi Zhao had made up his mind.
"Feng Junhou, there is no need to persuade me anymore. I have made up my mind. I have to go to Nanzhong. If I go, given the foundation of the Mi family, I don't think I can live more comfortably there."
"If I don't go..." Mi Zhao's face was full of helplessness, "My life in Jincheng may not be easy."
Feng Yong frowned, "Why?"
"The prince was imprisoned for a month, but he didn't know that after this year's imperial meeting, someone submitted a memorial saying that the Mi family was hoarding food, driving up food prices, maliciously keeping slaves, and ignoring national laws..."
Mi Zhao said bitterly and bitterly.
Things have developed to this point. Not only myself, but also the two people in the palace could not have expected it at all.
I have to say that things are unpredictable.
"Mi family, have you really hoarded food?"
Feng Yong asked hesitantly.
At this time, Mi Zhao really said everything he knew.
I only heard him say, "Our Mi family is originally a wealthy businessman and runs an industry. Isn't that normal?"
"When it comes to driving up food prices, the price of food has risen sharply in the past two years. It is not the Mi family who started this. On the contrary, our Mi family even sold most of the food in order to suppress food prices."
"Of course, a lot of profits have been made from this. But how can the Mi family alone compete with the aristocratic families in Shu? Therefore, they failed to keep the price of food down. In the eyes of others, this is driving up the price of food.
"
Feng Yong nodded and glanced at Mi Zhao with some pity.
The royal white gloves are not easy to wear.
It was the royal family's credit that things were done well.
If things don't go well, it's White Glove's fault.
Thinking of this, Feng Yongyong couldn't help but asked a little strangely, "Why is this kind of thing being revealed at this time?"
Mi Zhao glanced at Feng Yong strangely and shook his head slightly, "The Liu family was also impeached."
As he spoke, he raised two fingers and said, "The two royal relatives were impeached together after the great meeting."
Feng Yong raised his eyebrows and finally felt certain in his heart: It seemed that it was indeed related to him.
The Xinghan Society is full of second-generation dignitaries, and internal information can be learned quickly and passed on quickly, and they can even be on the same page among themselves.
But Feng Yong never expected that his friends would be so awesome.
It seems that there is a reason for Mi Zhao to treat himself to dinner here.
It is instinct for the rich and powerful to want to eat meat.
It just depends on whether the food appearance is ugly or more elegant.
As for imitating the prime minister and living an honest life, that's not impossible.
But you can’t ask everyone to do this, right?
How many rich and powerful families are there in the world who don’t eat meat?
If we really need to conduct a strict investigation, except for those people in the prime minister's palace, how many of the powerful people are clean?
What's more, a family like the Mi family that works for the royal family?
Like Li Yan, the top dignitary and one of the most powerful people in the Han Dynasty, isn't it also the case that luxury is common in his family? He owns countless slaves?
I didn't see anyone saying there was anything wrong with him.
The Liu family, which was also extravagant, was impeached this time.
To put it bluntly, the reason is actually very simple: the Mi family and the Liu family are blocking other people's way of making money.
Yuejun’s horse farm, Jincheng’s art of wishing a rooster, the plantation in Nanzhong, as well as the sericulture in autumn and down jackets in winter...
How many people are eager to get a share of the pie, and how many families have already begun to invest money and food in it?
But Feng Yong was imprisoned by both of them!
If something really happened to Feng Yong, many noble families would go berserk.
In fact, they have already started to go berserk: Damn, everyone is working so hard on the battlefield, what are you trying to do?
Isn’t it just to leave some inheritance for future generations?
Are you two so disdainful of our good deeds?
Therefore, due to some unknown risks arising from Feng Yong's imprisonment, the powerful people suddenly became violent.
It’s been a hard life for too long!
Moreover, there is usually a Prime Minister's Office who is suppressing him right above his head. If he wants to steal something blatantly, he is seeking his own death.
Now we finally have hope, and we still eat meat reasonably and legally, and we are not taking advantage of it. Isn’t this okay?
I can't stand it!
What happened to the royal family?
Didn’t everyone help you conquer the royal empire?
Do you remember that when the late emperor was still alive, he still called us brothers?
When the Han Dynasty was in danger, everyone lived a hard life, so they didn't say anything, right?
Now that you have the opportunity to eat some meat, it is also to quell the rebellion in Yuejun as soon as possible. Your Majesty, you can't even deny this opportunity, right?
Zhang Xingyi is not a princess, but her current value is more important than that of a princess.
Because as long as she marries Feng Yong, Feng Yong will really become a relative.
The royal family will naturally gain weight by then, but in the end there will be a few drops of soup left for others to drink. Who knows?
Mi Zhao looked at Feng Yong, his eyes were extremely complicated, and at the same time there was a little fear.
"Feng Junhou, I know that I made a mistake this time. Not to mention it's me, even..."
Mi Zhao pointed to the sky with his finger and smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect that Junhou would be so courageous."
Courage?
Feng Yong smiled softly and shook his head, "This is not courageous. I had already planned this when I was at Nanzhong. I just didn't expect that you would bump into me at this juncture."
After saying that, he looked at Mi Zhao with pity again.
If you want to develop the great plain in Yuejun, it's not impossible to rely on your own companies, but it will take too long, let alone quell the chaos first.
If you really have to immerse yourself in running the place, how can you have the chance to participate in such a big thing as the Northern Expedition?
Therefore, it is natural to rely on the strength of many people, and let everyone throw out money and food together.
Mi Zhao naturally knew that what Feng Yong said had been planned long ago was true.
Because as one of the representatives of the Xinghan Society in Jincheng, he had already received news from Feng Yong from Nanzhong, asking everyone to save some money and food to prepare for another big job.
I just didn't expect that this vote would do such a big job.
When I heard this again, I felt like my mouth was full of Coptidis chinensis and I was miserable.
Thinking of what Feng Langjun had done in the past, Mi Zhao couldn't help but regret: after all, he had underestimated this person.
The things this person wants to plan have always been matters that concern thousands of people, and are even major national affairs. How can they be trivial?
"It doesn't matter if Mi Langjun wants to go to Nanzhong. Anyway, the Xinghan Association is also reclaiming Nanzhong now. I won't know when the time comes. We can still take care of each other."
Growing sugar cane cannot avoid Adou.
After all, for Soochow, this is the biggest face that Feng Yongneng can take advantage of.
However, this incident also reminded Feng Yong: the royal family is not so easy to mess with.
After Mi Zhao got Feng Yong's promise, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and said gratefully, "I dare not say it for Zhao Ying. If I can get Feng Langjun to take care of me in Nanzhong, I will be extremely grateful."
The Mi family has countless fertile lands in Xuzhou, so they are naturally very familiar with things like reclamation.
Now that I'm back to my old business, it's not a big problem.
Feng Yong nodded and was about to stand up and leave.
Mi Zhao was heard to whisper again, "Feng Junhou and Liu Honglang have also asked themselves to be the Superintendent of Nanjing MCC. What do you think?"
Feng Yong was startled, "Liu Liang?"
Mi Zhao nodded.
"Who is appointed as the eunuch? That is a matter of the inner government. How dare I say such a thing? But you must also know about my grudges with Liu Liang. The Liu family wants to plant sugar cane in Nanzhong, and no one can stop it.
As long as their teeth are good, they can eat sugar cane if they want."
Feng Yong smiled coldly.
Mi Zhao forced a smile, "Zhao knows."
Feng Yong's meaning is very obvious. Liu Liang's appointment as Supervisor of Nanjing MCC is a matter for the royal family.
But if the Liu family wants to wear the skin of MCC Nanjing and join the sugar cane industry of MCC Nanjing, that is just a dream!
And hearing Feng Yong's tone, from Mi Zhao's point of view, it would be difficult for the Liu family to develop in Nanzhong - one of the most influential people in Nanzhong was Feng Yong.
Li Yi, one of Feng Yong's most loyal younger brothers, was also the commander-in-chief of Nanzhong.
Lu Kai, the governor of Yunnan in Nanzhong, was also favored by Feng Yong and was rescued from the barbarians.
It can be said that if the Liu family wants to develop in Nanzhong, as long as Feng Yong opposes it for one day, there is basically no hope for this matter.
Sure enough, the emperor must report to the Marquis of Guan Nei!
This kind of person's strategies are top-notch, and their work layout is even more superhuman.
Now, coupled with the fact that he holds power, he has a large group of people around him cheering and cheering for him, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
After you go back, you still have to tell the adults that you should try your best to make friends with people like this in the future and don't offend them.
After Feng Yong left, Mi Zhao sat there with a lot of thoughts in his mind.
At this time, I saw another person coming in from the door.
"Why would Hongliang be so humble to that person? It is difficult for such a narrow-minded person to become a great person. Besides, the land of Nanzhong is just a barbarian land, so why should he be so proud?"
This person was Liu Liang, who had been eavesdropping next door. He continued, "Besides, he keeps saying that opening a sugar cane estate in Nanzhong will be very profitable. That is just his one-sided statement and may not be true."
Mi Zhao glanced at Liu Liang and smiled calmly, "Back then, the late emperor planned to be filial and upright, and he would retaliate for his anger. But now he is the only minister with a posthumous title. What do you say?"
Liu Liang was immediately speechless.
Mi Zhao stood up, walked to the window sill, pointed down, and said to Liu Liang, "Come and take a look."
Liu Liang stepped forward with some doubts, and saw that the street below was full of honorable men and noble men, standing there neatly, with swords hanging on their waists, holding their hands on the hilt of the sword, holding their breath and saying nothing.
When they saw Feng Yong coming out of Yipin Pavilion, they all shouted in unison: "I've seen you, brother!"
Feng Yong nodded, turned over and rode on the horse led by a young man, and shouted: "Let's go!"
"promise!"
Everyone responded with a roar.
"Do you believe it or not, if he is harmed in the slightest here today, neither you nor I will be able to walk out of this attic safely?"
Mi Zhao asked with a pale face.
Liu Liang's legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.
"As for whether Nanzhong Manor can make a profit, I have never doubted this."
Mi Zhao looked at Feng Yongyuan's back with some confusion in his eyes.
He could only hear him say leisurely, "After all, who among the big men knows Feng Langjun's ability to make money? He can easily pass millions of dollars and grains with a flip of his hands, so why should you and I deceive ourselves and others that the Nanzhong Manor may not be the same?"
