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"It's scary that merchants can supply goods to the fleet!"
"Teacher, those businessmen will soon become supporters of His Majesty and Fang Xing. This is a deliberate conspiracy!"
"Last year, that man and Zheng He wanted to build a ship, but it was just a small ship! With that man's wealth, he could easily come up with money, but he actually went to share it. It was not forced Those who take the bait"
Huang Jian was very painful. He felt that Fang Xing's plan last year seemed unintentional and seemed to be exploiting merchants. He even laughed at it at the time.
But how long has it been? Fang Xing's initial exploitation turned into a big move.
"Teacher, he is tearing apart the South! He has painstakingly laid out this plan just to make the South a piece of loose sand, and then let Your Majesty let him break it one by one"
"And he is using these businessmen to fight back against those who oppose going to sea. When those businessmen become bigger and bigger, this momentum will become increasingly difficult to contain. Teacher, this person is in danger!"
Wang Yuan pressed his hand and motioned for him to sit down. Then he poured him a cup of tea and said with a smile: "Don't be impatient. The news just came that Prince Ning has been captured and is in that big house right now"
Huang Jian shrank and made a hissing sound, like a poisonous snake hiding in the fallen leaves that had discovered its prey.
"Teacher, he is crazy! He must be crazy!"
Huang Jian said happily: "He doesn't know he is guilty of a serious crime and still wants to stir up trouble in Jinling. This is asking for death!"
Wang Yuan said: "Just watch."
At this time, someone knocked on the door, and Huang Jian asked, "What's the matter?"
The relationship between him and Wang Yuan is relatively complicated. They were originally master and apprentice, and later staff and boss, so they were very casual.
There was a voice outside the door, a somewhat surprising voice.
"Sir, Uncle Xinghe took more than a thousand people to the Ministry of Finance."
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Five people in a row, the endless queue marched silently down the long street of Jinling.
There were a lot of people gathered outside the Household Department in the distance, and they watched the businessmen coming in and out.
¡°Businessmen have always been vassals, and even a Lu Buwei will not end well.
And the merchants of the Ming Dynasty were civil servants, or vassals of the literati.
Gentry can intervene in local affairs, while merchants have a low status. If they don't find a backer, they will be annexed sooner or later.
So don¡¯t just accuse businessmen of collusion between government and businessmen. In many cases, they actually have no choice.
So these ¡®masters¡¯ are watching the ¡®slaves¡¯ going in and out of the household with complicated eyes.
"Once they are linked to the fleet, these businessmen will not be obedient in the future."
A middle-aged man murmured, and his companion said: "Brother Cheng Yu, I remember that Wang Bian relied on you to survive these years. Is he here?"
The middle-aged man looked at the door of the household department steadily, gritted his teeth and said: "He's here."
"Tsk tsk! Then you will be extravagant in the future."
Brother Cheng Yu stared at the door of the household department and said, "That beast came quietly. He wanted to break away from me and work alone. How brave he is!"
People came in and out of the door of the household department from time to time. When a businessman came out with a happy face, he was punched in the face.
"oops!"
The businessman covered his eyes and stumbled back. He raised his head angrily, then the anger disappeared, and his expression was panicked.
"Mr. Mi"
Brother Cheng Yu gritted his teeth and said, "You beast, have you found a new master now? You actually came here privately to fight!"
He waved, and two servants rushed up behind him.
The businessman turned around and wanted to run into the household department, but was kicked to the ground by a servant.
The two servants rushed over and kicked and beat the businessman, while Brother Cheng Yu looked on coldly. The merchants who were coming in and out didn't dare to care when they saw this scene, and they all walked around carefully from both sides.
The sergeant guarding the gate frowned and looked at it, but did not take action.
This scene is similar to a master beating a servant. As long as he doesn't cause serious problems or kills him, the government won't even bother to take a look.
¡°And these two servants were very measured, and their attacks were away from vital parts.
Brother Cheng Yu stood with his hands behind his back, slowly turned around, his eyes were cold and stern.
"Okay! Well done!"
The literati who were watching applauded. They looked excited, their faces flushed, likeQinlou Chuguan has just taken a fancy to a Qinghuan, and we can go to the spring night together hand in hand right away.
"kill him!"
Like in a gladiatorial arena, these people were gradually aroused to violence. They raised their arms and cheered, and the mountains roared and the tsunami roared.
"kill him!"
When did a domestic slave dare to betray his master?
The merchants have always been playthings in our hands. If I want you to live, I want you to die It's just a piece of paper two fingers wide and handed into the Yamen.
At that time, it was not a collusion between officials and businessmen, but an internal matter within the family.
The world¡¯s literati and civil servants belong to the same family!
Once we join forces, the world will be turbulent.
Who can stop it? !
who? !
The blood is boiling in the chest, and the people who are already dissatisfied that going to sea do not benefit people like themselves are boiling.
"Kill him! Break his hands and feet!"
The two servants were so excited by the atmosphere that they gradually lost control of their attacks. The businessman rolling on the ground gradually stopped moving, and they were still kicking and beating him.
"Puff puff¡¡"
Those who were cheering turned their heads to the right in confusion, and then
Everybody looks pale!
"beat!"
Brother Cheng Yu turned his back to the businessman and shouted energetically.
And the two servants also heard the footsteps, they stopped beating and turned around slowly
"Puff puff¡¡"
The gun is on the shoulder, the steps are neat, five people in a row
Those idlers who were attracted by the beating just stepped aside and watched the arrival of this army in silence.
There was still a flush of excitement on a young man's face. He looked at the army curiously and felt a little envious at those indifferent faces.
Having never read a book, he racked his brains to use one word to praise the evil spirit of this army, but to no avail. However, because of his troubled expression, he attracted the attention of a sergeant, who glanced at him.
It was just an indifferent look, but the evil spirit in his eyes made the young man stunned.
"He is that person's subordinate!"
"Yes, they call him the Demon God outside. Look! They are all butchers who kill without blinking an eye!"
"Brother Cheng Yu, come back"
Someone in the crowd was shouting, but Brother Cheng Yu stared blankly at someone walking out of the array in front of him. The man glanced at the motionless businessman and pointed forward. Two people immediately ran out of the array, both carrying boxes.
The man slowly turned to the crowd and said, "When I saw you, Uncle Ben thought of moths, moths that get something for nothing."
There was a slight commotion in the crowd. The two military men inspected the businessman, raised their heads and said, "Uncle, you have already gone."
"Beast!"
Brother Cheng Yu stood there blankly, his excitement and pride gone. Under Fang Xing's gaze, he stumbled back a few steps, pointed to the literati who had been encouraging him and praising him, and shouted: "Yes You! You were the one who asked him to be beaten to death"
"They tell you to eat shit, are you going to do it?"
When the businessmen saw Fang waking up, they felt that someone was supporting him, so they slowly gathered around him.
Fang Xing was looking forward to them daring to accuse those injustices.
¡°Say it, tell me who has a stake in your store, tell me, and Uncle Ben will deal with him immediately!
But those businessmen just looked silently at the motionless businessman who fell to the ground, looking at the traces of his struggle and thespattered bloodsilently.
They looked sad and felt the same, but remained silent. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com