Chapter 174 The last madness, burning the granary of Yongding County?
Chapter 174 The final madness, burning the Yongding County granary?
A bowl of sweet potato porridge!
quilt!
There is a person in front of me, reading a book.
Wang Wenyan came back to his senses and recognized the guy in front of him. He gritted his teeth with hatred, wishing to kill the guy who was sleeping with his skin and eating his flesh - Zhang Haogu.
After being fished out of the water, Wang Wenyan was taken away.
After changing his clothes, he came to Zhang Haogu's place.
After looking at the memorial in his hand, Zhang Haogu casually wrote down some opinions on how to deal with it. Then, he raised his head and glanced at Wang Wenyan: "Master Wang is awake!"
Wang Wenyan immediately struggled to stand up and bowed respectfully: "I've met the Prime Minister!"
He didn't die, he still appeared here.
So, needless to say, it was Zhang Haogu who saved him.
Think deeper.
I'm afraid Zhang Haogu did this deliberately, just to save himself.
This guy Zhang Haogu wants to use him and act like a dog under Zhang Haogu.
"Get up!"
Zhang Haogu looked at Wang Wenyan and said with a smile: "Master Wang, there is no need to be polite. There is a bowl of sweet potato porridge here. How do you like it?"
Wang Wenyan began to sip his porridge with shivers.
Before, he would rather eat shit, but now, he found that he still seemed to have a way to survive, and that survival instinct burst out again.
"Master Wang!"
After Wang Wenyan finished drinking, Zhang Haogu said with a smile: "How does it taste?"
“Tastes great!”
Wang Wenyan said: "If all the people of Ming Dynasty can eat these sweet potatoes, they will surely be prosperous in the future. This is the blessing of the emperor and the blessing of all the people. With the Prime Minister of Ming Dynasty, it will be prosperous for thousands of years!"
In just a short moment, Wang Wenyan made preparations to change his family. This flattery was extremely disgusting.
Under the current situation, the Donglin Party will definitely not be able to tolerate itself.
The reason why I spent nearly six million taels of silver was to make money for them, not to lose money to them.
Now all six million taels of silver are gone.
They are not allowed to tear themselves into pieces.
But now, the only person who can protect him is Zhang Haogu, the emperor.
He believed that he was useful, which was why Zhang Haogu saved him.
Zhang Haogu slowly poured himself a cup of tea, raised his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "You know? I really want to kill you!"
Wang Wenyan suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
"Do you know that just because you are driving up food prices, how many people will freeze to death and starve to death? And how many people will have to sell their sons and daughters? Mr. Wang is quite comfortable, drinking and drinking with these grain merchants, and following the imperial dignitaries and singers
Dance along for the fun!”
Zhang Haogu stared at Wang Wenyan: "Your sins are heinous. Every time you earn one tael of silver, an innocent farmer will die. I really want to cut you into pieces!"
Wang Wenyan suddenly broke into a cold sweat. Zhang Haogu's words definitely came from the bottom of his heart. His murderous tone made him really want to kill himself.
"It is a crime to be punished by death if you are a lower-ranking official!" Wang Wenyan was sweating profusely.
Zhang Haogu looked at Wang Wenyan: "Your guess is very good. You are very useful. You know the gentry in Jiangnan, the Donglin Party, and profiteers very well. You also know many of their secrets. You are very useful. So, I
I won’t let you die!”
"Thank you, sir!" Wang Wenyan breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned.
"I have asked Jin Yiwei to bring your family back!"
Zhang Haogu said calmly: "We are in Yongding County for the time being. You should not show your face during this period. First, eat and live with the people. In the future, I will still use you. Wang Wenyan, if you have anything else
Damn it, see if I can execute you Lingchi!"
"The Prime Minister will treat the subordinate with kindness and kindness. The subordinate will definitely do his best, and he will definitely not make any mistakes!" Wang Wenyan couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
Zhang Haogu stretched his muscles and bones and said calmly: "You should have a good rest!"
Afterwards, Zhang Haogu went straight out.
After Zhang Haogu left, Wang Wenyan couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. At this time, the door was opened again, but Chen Fu walked in quickly: "Master, master, how are you?"
"I'm fine!"
Wang Wenyan breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Haogu had really sent all his wife and daughter over. He couldn't help but glance at the door, but he also knew that he was safe.
Not to mention, the only person in this world who can protect himself is Zhang Haogu.
The Donglin Party can't go back, so they will work hard for Zhang Haogu.
How did you say that?
What's wrong with being a dog? How many people want to be a dog but haven't had the opportunity yet?
Look at Han Lin. He worked as a dog for Zhang Haogu for more than a year. He was directly promoted from a seventh-grade censor to a censor of Qiandu, and then directly to a censor of Zuodu, replacing Zhao Nanxing.
Taste.
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Zui Chun Tower
Wuding Marquis Guo Peimin vented all his anger on Chunhong, the prostitute under him.
"Master Marquis, you are so brave!" Chunhong leaned on Wuding Marquis Guo Peimin and let out a giggle: "The slave family just felt like they were above the clouds!"
Guo Peimin was not in the mood to listen to Chunhong's praise.
He just felt suffocated.
Now all my food is stored in the warehouse, and not a single grain of food has been sold.
The food that these powerful people eat is fine grains, only the poor eat coarse grains, and what they buy is also coarse grains. However, nowadays, sweet potatoes are very popular, and the taste is naturally better than coarse grains.
Even at the same price, people are not willing to buy whole grains.
Even if we are losing money now, we cannot sell this food.
During this period, Guo Peimin felt that his losses were huge every day, and his scalp was numb from the losses.
"Damn Zhang Haogu!" Guo Peimin cursed.
But Chunhong rolled her eyes and couldn't help but said: "Master Hou, are you worried that you won't be able to sell your grain?"
"You do know!" Guo Peimin snorted, and then said coldly: "Now that thief Zhang Haogu has produced some sweet potatoes. Everyone is buying sweet potatoes, and the price of food has also fallen. Humph, what's wrong with this traitor?
Don’t die yet!”
But Chun Hong chuckled: "Master Hou, this sweet potato is really bad. I heard from my sisters that I got upset several times after eating this sweet potato. This sweet potato should not exist in this world. Burn it with fire."
That’s good!”
What did you say?
Guo Peimin stared at Chunhong.
"This sweet potato is not a good thing. It will be better if you burn it on fire!" Chunhong repeated it again.
Guo Peimin's eyes lit up, and an extremely crazy and extremely bold idea brewed in his mind: "Yes, wouldn't it be great if a fire burned down the granary in Yongding County?"
