Chapter 120 Unbelievable
Listening to Zhu Houzhao's methodical narration of his plan, Zhu Youjian's expression was strange.

If he remembered correctly, Zhu Houzhao should have come to his world for the first time, how could he know his situation clearly, and even named him Sun Chuanting and Lu Xiangsheng.

He was extremely convinced that among the people Zhu Houzhao had met here, there were absolutely none of these two.

Questions, puzzles, confusions, but Zhu Youjian wisely didn't ask too much, even if he wanted to ask, it shouldn't be at this time, he still needs Zhu Houzhao to help him clean up the mess!

"If you fight against the outside world, you must first secure the inside. What Zhu Houzhao said makes sense."

Old Zhu looked at Zhu Biao, Zhu Di and others, and asked, "What do you think?"

"Leave Jiannu to me. A group of barbarians outside the pass dare to repeatedly violate the dignity of the Ming Dynasty. Immortality is not enough to deter the world."

Zhu Di was eager to try, and the spirit of war could hardly be suppressed.

As for fighting, among the many emperors of the Ming Dynasty, except for Lao Zhu, he was the most experienced. He had fought his nephew Zhu Yunqi and the Mobei Tartars. He had either been fighting or preparing for war all his life.

He is none other than him who beat Jian slaves.

"Since there are moths everywhere, why not have a big cleaning."

"Big breaks can make a big stand, and without the interference of those moths, Daming can be reborn from the ashes."

Zhu Biao also showed a decisiveness that was completely different from his elegant appearance.

Old Zhu has been trained by himself, and he is regarded as the best successor. Not only is he first-rate in governance, his judgment on the overall situation, and his decisiveness in acting are unmatched by ordinary people. Otherwise, he would not completely replace Zhu Yunqi in a short time. Turn the Jianwen Dynasty into a Xiaokang Dynasty.

"Just do what Zhu Houzhao said!"

Everyone nodded in agreement with Zhu Houzhao's plan. The Chongzhen Dynasty was already corrupt, and it was the best choice to overthrow everything and start over.

Nobility, vassals, these existences that are closely related to the royal family, they don't want to care about them anymore. In the face of the survival of the great Ming Dynasty, no matter how strong the relationship is, it is extremely fragile.

To borrow a saying from Lao Zhu: A general can be destroyed, but a country cannot be destroyed.

In front of Daming's country, everything has to give way.

"Father."

At this time, Zhu Cihong walked in, blood was all over his body, and his immature face looked a little ferocious.

"Emperor."

Seeing this, Zhu Youjian couldn't help being shocked: "What's wrong with you, how can you be covered in blood."

The strong and pungent fishy smell could not be anything other than blood.

"Father, treacherous ministers, all traitorous ministers, all should be killed!"

Because it was the first time to kill with a knife, Zhu Cihong, who had been tense, couldn't help it, and roared like crazy.

The Three Views were shattered and someone was killed. He was under great psychological pressure and needed to vent. In this case, just sleep!

"What traitor?"

Zhu Youjian didn't react for a while, Zhu Cihong pointed outside, and he ran out quickly, trying to find out what happened to stimulate his son like this.

"Everyone, let's go out and have a look together!"

Zhu Houzhao invited everyone with a smile, Zhu Cihong's performance made him very satisfied, a generation of ruthless people is growing at an extremely fast speed, and the future of the Chongzhen Dynasty is wonderful!

In order to make Zhu Cihong transform faster, he decided to add another flame.

If you are cruel to yourself, you can be even more cruel to others. Since you want to be a cruel person, Zhu Cihong is far from qualified based on his current growth.

"Let's see what tricks you're up to!"

Old Zhu glared at Zhu Houzhao fiercely. He was sure that Zhu Cihong's changes were inseparably related to Zhu Houzhao, so he led the old Zhu family members outside.

"hiss"

As soon as they walked out of the gate of the imperial study, they heard Zhu Youjian gasping for air, as if they had encountered something extremely shocking, they raised their eyes and were also dumbfounded.

"My goodness."

Silver, a lot of silver, and all kinds of valuable rare treasures, antique calligraphy and paintings, according to preliminary estimates, all of them are worth at least 5000 million taels.

Everyone in Old Zhu's family stared at the pile of treasures in front of them, their eyes glistened. It wasn't that they had never seen money, but they had never seen so much money. After all, starting from Old Zhu, the emperors of Ming Dynasty were not very wealthy.

"Where did these things come from!"

Zhu Youjian subconsciously looked at Liu Jin who was directing a group of Jinyi guards to carry the treasure from outside. His face, eyes, and heart were full of shock and longing.

God is so pitiful, since he ascended to the throne, Daming's treasury has been in a state of being unable to make ends meet. In order to maintain financial expenditure, he reduced the food and clothing expenses of himself, concubines, and princes, and practiced frugality. The dragon robes are all patched, and all kinds of rare antiques in the palace are auctioned off, just to keep the finances from collapsing.

His treasury has been empty all year round. When has he ever seen so much wealth? His self-control is not bad. Otherwise, he would have moved all the wealth in front of him back to the bedroom, sleeping on it day and night, and experiencing the feeling of being rich.

Emperor Ming was poor, and Zhu Youjian was the poorest of the poor.

"They were all copied from the house of some Donglin Party official."

Liu Jin said with an extremely strange expression.

As an emperor, he was so poor that his dragon robes were all patched, but the officials under him were getting richer and richer than the other. Zhu Youjian was the poorest and most unlucky emperor he had ever seen!

It's also because Zhu Youjian's brain is not good enough. If it is old Zhu, Zhu Di, Zhu Houzhao, etc., regardless of whether they are corrupt officials or not, as long as anyone dares to be richer than the emperor, they can find a reason to kill him.

In the early days of the founding of the Ming Dynasty, Shen Wansan, who was known as the richest man in the world, was a typical example.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Zhu Youjian said hypnotically: "The Donglin Party are all gentlemen, poor and poor, how could they have such a huge wealth."

With the facts in front of him, he still didn't want to believe that what he heard and saw was true.

In his cognition, the Donglin Party is a benevolent gentleman, honest and honest, and definitely not a corrupt official who is treacherous and evil.

The cognition accumulated over decades cannot be changed in a short while.

But the facts are the facts, he has to believe even if he doesn't want to, if the Donglin Party is really clean and honest, how can they copy such a huge amount of wealth.

Wealth worth tens of millions of taels tells Zhu Youjian all the time that the Donglin Party he trusts and admires is not as clean and honest as he imagined, and all of them are treacherous and corrupt officials who deserve death.

"Nothing is impossible. Let's see the reality clearly. The Donglin Party, which you think is clean, is simply a group of moths that gnaw at the foundation of Ming Dynasty."

"If they were really clean and honest, how could they have copied so many things, or do you think they can accumulate such a huge net worth just by holding a meager salary."

Zhu Houzhao ruthlessly exposed Zhu Youjian's last bit of luck.

The Zhu Youjian he was talking about knew that the Donglin Party could not accumulate so much wealth with such a meager salary that it was a problem to eat. The only way was to be greedy, but he was unwilling to believe that this was real.

If everything is true, then what is he, a clown who sits on the throne and performs hard to please the officials?

Thinking about how I asked for donations from the officials before, and all the officials were crying and shouting, with a clean face and only donating a few taels of silver, Zhu Youjian suddenly became angry, and the murderous intention continued to rise in his chest.

It is best not to let his last bit of luck be shattered, otherwise the consequences will be very serious.

 Make up for yesterday's missing update!
  
 
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