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Chapter 1006: The Book of Death

This is the consequence that Mo Zhinian never needs to accept. Mo Zhinian will never allow him. Anyone will replace his weight in Wu Zheng's heart.

He devoted all his family to support Wu Zheng, and tolerated that ordinary people could not tolerate it, and put his granddaughter in an awkward position. If he had nothing to ask for, it would not be lying to others or coaxing himself to play.

Mo Zhinian thought about it. It was not unreasonable that Wu Zheng said it, and it was not unreasonable that Mo Zhinian did business for several generations and was immersed in the shopping mall for decades. The Mo family was not undesirable.

But the price is too high, more than 21 million taels.

Mo Zhinian finally looked up at Wu Zheng. Facing Wu Zheng's eyes as expected as a child, Mo Zhinian sighed in his heart. This boy can always touch the softest part of his heart at the right time, place, and thing. The problem is that Mo Zhinian knows very well that Wu Zheng is pretending, but he just eats this kind of thing.

"Since the prince has made up his mind, then I... try to convince the shareholders of the chamber of commerce."

Wu Zheng was overjoyed and praised: "I knew Mr. Mo would definitely agree to this kind of good deed. After this matter, I am afraid that the people in Jiangnan would praise Mr. Mo."

Mo Zhinian said angrily: "I am not the people, but the prince, you are the prince!"

Wu Zheng nodded hurriedly and said, "I remember everything in my heart."

"But I have a condition."

"Mr. Mo, please speak."

"The debt is too large. Even if it is in line with the power of the Mo Family Money House and the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce, it cannot resist it... The prince doesn't want to make a bad debt, causing the Mo Family Money House and the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce to go bankrupt, right?"

"Well... Mr. Mo continued to talk."

"Since the court is still there, we must bear the debt for this bad debt. I mean, I will divide the debt into three parts, and take one part with the power of the Mo Family Money House and the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce Money House. The court also bears one part. If there is another part, we must raise it from the powerful and gentry involved in the case according to the prince... Also, the Mo Family Money House and the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce Money House must issue an IOU to repay the principal and interest with an annual tax of 20%."

Wu Zheng thought for a while and said, "But, the court obviously could not afford this money in a short period of time, so the court's share could only be compensated by selling the Ministry of Revenue Money House. As for the annual tax of 20%... it should work. After all, if His Majesty had not restricted the expansion of the army in the past two years, the court would still have a surplus."

"Then the prince thinks that how much silver is the conversion of the Ministry of Revenue Money House?"

Wu Zheng shook his head decisively and said, "How much money should you pay, don't ask me, you will bring the shareholders of the chamber of commerce to negotiate with the court themselves, otherwise, I will temporarily take charge of military and political affairs, wouldn't it be a private grant? How much does it cost, how to distribute, etc., you decide for yourself... But one thing is that within one month, all the owed silver for the people must be paid, and what should be paid, and what should be collected, so don't let me break my trust in the people!"

"But if there is a powerful and powerful person involved, the gentleman... I would like to ask the prince to draw a bottom line for the old man."

Wu Zheng smiled and snorted, "I am just a boy from Yuezhou. The Wu family has few people and I don't have many wives and concubines... So, I will only give you four words... There is no bottom line!"

"Yes, I understand."

"You will be temporarily transferred to the guards in the royal palace."

"Thank you, Prince."

Wu Zheng slowly stood up and dusted the dust that did not exist on the Dragon King's garment, "The war in Jiangbei has not yet been completed. I cannot delay in the capital for too long. If Chen Sheng takes back the lost land on time, I will have to cross the river to Taizhou tomorrow... The matter here will be left to Mr. Mo. If there is any indecision, Wen Ke asks the Grand Tutor, Chief Supervisor, Wu Ke asks Chen Sheng and Liao Zhongping. I will visit Xia Wanchun first. Yesterday to today, it is indeed difficult for him."

"yes."

....

Taiping Hou Mansion, backyard.

"...... There are two kindnesses above and one son below, so the higher up raises the lower side, who will be entrusted to? But if we persuade each other to live, how can we talk about it? The fields and wasteland have been entrusted with vines and weeds and smoke; the same qi and branches are connected, which is equivalent to walking along the way. The young man is widowed, and it is only 29th. The sea is flowing, and there is another meeting of 166. The twilight person is completely dead. Alas, at this point, his heart is broken, he holds the pen and feels sad, and he is teardrops on the paper. If you want to write, there is no word, and if you want to speak, it is difficult to vomit. I am dead! I am dead! I have been confused. I have been guided by others in my life. Today, when I think about the final thoughts for my wife, it is like messy silk and numbness. When I hear the matter behind me, I can't say a word! I'm going to stop writing..."

Xia Wanchun's wife Qian Qinzhuan's eyes drooped beads, looking at Xia Wanchun who was fainting, covering her face and crying.

Qian Qinzhuan's second brother Qian Mo was reading the desperate book to the wife that Xia Wanchun sent to the city in the morning.

Qian Qinzhuan's father Qian Zhan sighed constantly.

What is sad is that due to the chaos in the city and the delay in delivering letters, Xia Wanchun and his desperate book arrived home almost at the same time.

How can this not make your loved ones heartbroken?

After Qian Mo finished reading it, he said angrily: "The emperor has no virtue and will harm the general. If it were not for this, how could Li Haiwei lead his troops into the capital? How could he cause his brother-in-law to be defeated and seriously injured... Therefore, all these miserable things are given by the foolish emperor. If this emperor is not accepted!"

"Random!" Qian Mo's father Qian Zhan shouted sternly, "Are you under the sky the king's land? A shore of the earth is the king's minister. There is a way that the king is the minister's leader, the father is the son's leader, and the king wants the minister to die, but the minister has to die... Why, you dare to disobey the king's order and disobey the father's order?"

The Qian family was a loyal and martyr. They were both family friends with the Xia family and were also anti-Qing fellows. The eldest son Qian Xi was also an anti-Qing righteous man during his lifetime.

In a family of scholars, my father's words are undoubtedly the imperial edict.

However, Qian Mo contradicted at this time: "The son entered the Ming Society, which was guided by his brother-in-law. People in the Ming Society were loyal to the country and nation, not a family, and the emperor was just a representative of the country and national interests. If the representative was incompetent, why not depose it? How could the monarch wanted his minister to die and his ministers had to die?"

Qian Zhan was confronted by his son and was so angry that he trembled all over. He grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it at Qian Mo, "Get out! I just pretend that he didn't give birth to you!"

Look, look, a truth that is obvious to later generations and everyone understands, has torn apart the father and son who should be the same person.

However, this phenomenon has spread throughout Jiangnan prefectures.

The new concept is slowly penetrated into the hearts of the younger generation. Although the old ones are still not worthy of the matter, the young ones will always grow up and the old ones will always die.

It was so loud that it was obviously going to make Xia Wanchun faint.

Qian Qinzhuan sobbed and said to Qian Zhan: "Dad calms down. My husband is still unconscious now. Please go home first and come to visit him tomorrow."

Qian Zhan fell silent, and he knew that his daughter was complaining that he was quarreling.
Chapter completed!
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