Daming Greedy Wolf Star

Chapter 99 Do you think that killing the god who just went to Fan is not killing the god?

"What did you ask?"

"Please forgive me, Your Highness, the villain is incompetent..."

Zhu Zhanhe shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything, because he didn't care too much.

To be sent out to do such things as assassination, and the assassination is the current emperor's own son and grandson, even if such a person has no special skills, at least he has a serious mouth.

"Go, have a look!" Zhu Zhanhe stood up and stretched his body.

Seeing this, Zhu Gaoxu also stood up and followed. He had never seen his son's performance in dealing with corrupt officials and interrogating.

Seeing this, Xu Heng also followed.

He is now a member of the Hanwang Party in the true sense. Although I don't know if anyone will come to defect to him in the future, but now, the only person Hanwang can use is him.

Zhu Ling and Zhu Ping are still not very good at interrogation. Both of them are guards, and they are good at protection. Interrogation requires special training. Otherwise, they are just like ordinary people. .

"Tsk tsk tsk, how pitiful..." Walking to the back of the convoy, Zhu Zhanhe couldn't help shaking his head and sighing as he looked at the miserable conditions of the people tied to the tree.

"Tell me, why bother? You have to work hard for others, and you have to keep a secret, and you end up getting yourself involved?"

"What about your parents? What about your wife and daughter? Do you think they are worthy of their use? If you die, will they still treat your relatives well?"

"Come on, don't carry it, what's the use of carrying it? Isn't it you who suffers?"

"Hmph... Bah!" The man smiled contemptuously and spit out Zhu Zhanhe's mouthful of bloody phlegm.

"Ah..." After all, he was young, and Zhu Zhanhe was not a trained person, so he didn't hide from the bloody phlegm.

"Why bother……"

Zhu Zhanhe took out a handkerchief and wiped his face, then turned and walked towards the next person.

thump.

Behind him, a headless corpse fell to the ground.

When Xu Heng saw this, his body shook involuntarily.

As a general, although he has never been on the battlefield, his psychological endurance is far higher than that of ordinary people, but even so...

Seeing that Zhu Zhanhe, a child, could decide his life and death so calmly, Xu Heng said that he couldn't accept it.

"Okay, it's your turn." Zhu Zhanhe smiled and looked at the second person.

"What about you? What do you want to say?"

"I……"

"Forget it." The man's legs were trembling, and he was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zhu Zhanhe.

"I don't want to hear it anymore."

He waved his hand, and there was another plop.

Go on, to the third person.

This time, Zhu Zhanhe didn't even ask, just skipped.

There was another plop.

"Okay, now it's your turn." Zhu Zhanhe had a kind smile on his face, but it made people feel chills down the spine.

"Anything to say?"

……

After a small stick of incense time.

"Ah..." Zhu Zhanhe stretched his waist, leaned against the tree root, and sat by the fire.

Zhu Gaoxu looked at the fire in front of him expressionlessly, while Xu Heng sat aside and swallowed his saliva.

"Oh, this group of people..." Zhu Zhanhe yawned lazily.

"I'm going to go to Fan, why bother?"

"Is this what you mean by familiarity?" Zhu Gaoxu had seen big scenes, at least when he was fishing in Yuerhai, he had seen his son lead people to build a Beijing temple, and his mood was relatively stable.

"Didn't you say that this is a relative of the corrupt official you dealt with here a while ago?"

"Hey..." Zhu Zhanhe shrugged, with an innocent look on his face.

"My child has seen many people, so it's not surprising to have such an illusion."

"Besides, in my opinion, those corrupt officials are pretty much the same. They looked at me either wishing I could eat it or being so scared that they would pee their pants."

"It's normal to admit mistakes."

"Then what are you going to do now?" Zhu Gaoxu looked at his son, and now he was used to not interfering with his son's decision.

"As long as things are in our hands, these people will not stop."

"So what?" Zhu Zhanhe took out the gold letter talisman from his sleeve pocket, hooked the rope of the letter talisman with his right index finger and swung it up.

"They are jealous, mere merchants, even if they cooperate with officials, what can they do?"

"You don't think this gold medal letter looks good, do you?"

Zhu Gaoxu was startled when he heard this.

It really is.

This time, after learning that the old man had given the gold letter talisman to the King of Han, Shanxi Merchants moved their minds and joined forces with the officials they had befriended to snatch it, but it was fine if they didn’t know it before.

Gold Medal Letter Talisman, although it is a letter symbol on weekdays, but sometimes it can be used to mobilize troops!
"His Royal Highness..." Xu Heng took a while to recover, mainly because Zhu Zhanhe's appearance just now made him a little surprised.

"Do those businessmen and officials really dare to do this?"

Xu Heng asked his question, but Zhu Gaoxu and his son laughed.

In fact, it wasn't that there was a problem with Daming's employing people. Xu Heng was able to become Xing'an Bo because he inherited his grandfather's title. He was also educated by a family of generals, and he knew everything about the art of war.

The reason why he was able to ask this question was because he had never been on a battlefield, nor had he experienced those messy struggles.

His grandfather Yongle passed away in the second year. Since then, the Xu family has no high backer, so where is the chance?

"It's just you. Others probably won't be able to ask this question." Zhu Zhanhe said with a smile, looking at Xu Heng who was still a little immature.

"Grandpa is emotional. Your grandfather is a hero of Jing Nan, and the military commander can be said to be self-contained. That's why you are so well protected."

"But you have to know that cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents."

"If something can make a double profit, then these corrupt officials and profiteers will dare to take risks. If there is a double profit, then they will dare to violate the laws of Ming Dynasty. If there is a triple profit, they will dare to trample on everything in the world."

"When the time comes, don't talk about King Han, son of King Han, they dare to subvert even the dynasty."

Xu Heng was silent when he heard the words.

Although he is almost 20 years old, his life experience is really not as good as Zhu Zhanhe who is 11 years old... oh no, it should be said that he is a 12-year-old child now.

Not to mention what ordinary people don't have in Zhu Zhanhe's mind, let's say that his experience over the past year is not comparable to Xu Heng, a junior brother.

Xu Heng can calm down when he sees a dead person, but in this kind of thing Shanghai really can't.

"Take a good rest." Zhu Zhanhe stood up with a smile, and patted Xu Heng's shoulder.

"When you go to Yunnan in the future, you will see much more than this."

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your teaching!" Xu Heng hurriedly turned over and stood up, then knelt down facing Zhu Zhanhe.

"Okay..." Zhu Zhanhe waved his hand and walked towards the carriage.

"Go to bed early, you have to go to the post station tomorrow morning, we have to send it to grandpa right away."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be troubles to use this gold medal letter in places other than Yunnan..."

After getting into the carriage, Zhu Zhanhe lay down, but did not fall asleep.

The benefits of the tea-horse trade market have made countless people jealous, and it is true that everyone is willing to take risks.

However, if only...

(End of this chapter)