Daming: The Sims, Lao Zhu’s mentality collapsed

Chapter 77: % is ours, % is theirs

Zhu Ju waved his hand to dismiss the girls, leaving only him, Hu Weiyong, and Zhou Dexing on the field.

"My king's plan is as follows."

"After the Treasure Banknote Promotion Department issues the first round of treasure banknotes, I will propose to Your Majesty the establishment of the Ming Dynasty Royal Bank. This bank is tired of banks, but compared to banks, banks are larger and more complete. The most important thing is Managed by the imperial court.”

"After establishing the bank, I will issue the first round of national debt, borrowing money from the people of the world in the name of the imperial court, and attracting people to borrow money in the name of providing benefits. The princes and officials will take the lead, followed by the gentry, inciting businessmen and people to invest. "

"After the deed is completed, the money of the princes, officials and gentry will be returned in full, and the money of the merchants and the common people will be divided into 30 and 70."

Zhou Dexing frowned and asked: "Why is it only 30%? The three of us have spent so much effort. The princes, officials and gentry are just taking the lead. How can we get so much?"

Zhu Xi said calmly: "Thirty percent belongs to them, and we take 70%."

"That's right." Zhou Dexing clapped his hands, "What does Your Highness need from me?"

Zhu Ji said: "The three of us have a clear division of labor. I, the king, will call on the gentry, Jiang Xiahou, you will persuade the princes, and Mr. Hu will communicate with all the officials. After we have found all the people, we will start the whole process immediately."

Zhou Dexing patted his thigh and said: "Your Highness, don't worry. Looking at the Dukes and Counts in the court, most of them are from Huaixi. They are all my fellow villagers. Every one of them will be accepted."

Hu Weiyong was a little worried: "Your Highness, if we have made such a big deal, the East Zhejiang Party won't come to cause trouble, right?"

"Hu Xiang, why are you panicking?" Zhu Ru said lightly, "The East Zhejiang Party is relying on you to fight against the Huaixi Party, how dare you make trouble. As for the Huaixi Party, Jiang Xiahou is taking the lead, I will not Go and tell Mr. Cao Guo, it’s just a trivial matter. When the time comes, with the support of the two parties in eastern Zhejiang and Huaixi, plus the king’s royal guards, this matter will be a sure thing!”

"Your Highness is right, this is so reliable. As long as the three of us work together to complete this task, we will have no problem sleeping on a mountain of gold and silver for the rest of our lives!" Zhou Dexing said cheerfully.

Hu Weiyong still hesitated: "It's just..."

"Oh, Mr. Hu, why do you have any hesitation?" Zhou Dexing asked with some displeasure, "Do you not trust His Highness, or do you not trust me, Old Zhou?"

"Master Marquis, what do you mean by this?" Hu Weiyong said categorically, "I can't trust anyone, and I can't trust you and His Highness King Wu. Since you two have said so, then you can do whatever you want. If you drink at this table, you belong to your own family."

Zhou Dexing said carelessly: "Your Highness, Mr. Hu, I, Old Zhou, will put my words here. The three of us are like grasshoppers on a rope, with our heads tied to a belt. If anyone reveals it, If there is even the slightest rumor, even if I, Old Zhou, risk his life, I will never let it go!"

Zhu Zhu snorted coldly and said: "Why do you need to say more? I naturally understand these principles."

"Okay, okay, then the matter is settled."

"Drink, drink."

……

The drinking lasted until late at night, and the three of them walked out of the Prime Minister's Mansion arm in arm. They were so drunk that they were drunk.

"No need to help me, I'm not drunk!"

Zhou Dexing, a strong man from Huaixi, blushed as red as a monkey's butt and could not walk steadily, making people afraid that he would fall to the ground in the next moment.

Zhu Ju seemed to have drunk too much. With the support of his entourage, he waved cheerfully to Hu Weiyong and Zhou Dexing: "You two, I will not accompany you anymore and take my leave."

"Your Highness, walk slowly, Mr. Hu, come on, let's drink for another three hundred rounds."

"Master Hou, please stop drinking and go back early."

"Hey, I haven't drunk enough yet."

"Master Marquis, I really can't drink with you today. I have to go to court tomorrow morning."

"It's really disappointing, that's all. Let's go here tonight, and I, Old Zhou, can go home and have a drink alone."

Hu Weiyong sent King Wu and Marquis Jiang Xia away with a smile. Seeing the two drunkenly leaving with the help of his servants, he felt much relieved.

"His Royal Highness King Wu is still a loyal man. He never forgets to take me, Mr. Hu, with him for any good deeds." "Jiang Xiahou is also a sweet-tempered person, but his brain has never been very easy to use."

Hu Weiyong turned around and returned home with a smile on his face.

With the help of his servants, Zhou Dexing, who was very drunk, staggered into the carriage.

The groom asked from the front: "Master Marquis, let's go home then?"

"What house are you going back to?"

Sitting in the carriage and lowering the curtain, Zhou Dexingmi's eyes suddenly became calm and sober, without even the slightest trace of drunkenness, "Enter the palace to meet the Holy Spirit!"

The groom was shocked: "Master Marquis, are you not drunk?"

"If I hadn't been drunk, how could I have allowed King Wu and Hu Weiyong to let down their guard against me?" Zhou Dexing was frightened when he thought about it now, "Damn it, I am a hereditary marquis doing a good job. As long as my children and grandchildren don't mess around, then what will happen to me?" Even though the Zhou family has left me the glory and wealth that will last as long as the country, these two people actually want to drag me into this head-turning business!"

"You dare to even touch the money bag of a superior. You are really seeking death. If you want to die, you can die on your own. I will not accompany you."

……

Late at night, Qianqing Palace.

Zhou Dexing hurriedly walked into the palace and kowtowed to Zhu Yuanzhang who was standing behind the Dragon Case: "Your Majesty Zhou Dexing, I wish you all the best."

Lao Zhu asked calmly: "Dexing, why are you so flustered when we meet late at night?"

"Your Majesty, I have something important to report." Zhou Dexing cupped his hands and said, "Tonight, Prime Minister Hu called me to his Prime Minister's Mansion, saying that I was drinking with the King of Wu. I won't know until I arrive..."

"I just found out that King Wu wants to discuss with you and Hu Weiyong to borrow treasure money to make a fortune together?" Lao Zhu interrupted Zhou Dexing's words.

Zhou Dexing suddenly raised his head, with a confused look on his face.

what?

How did the superior know?

Behind the screen in the hall, Zhu Xi slowly walked out and looked at Zhou Dexing with interest.

Just look at His Highness King Wu, who is so calm and calm now. He is not as drunk as when he walked out of the Prime Minister's Mansion just now. It turns out that he is also pretending to be drunk!

Zhu Xi smiled slightly and said: "Jiang Xiahou, if you see me drunk in the future, don't believe it."

He drank so much in his previous life that his urine smelled like soy sauce!

And his current drinking capacity is worse than that in his previous life, and his drinking speed cannot keep up with the speed of sobering up.

"If this is the case, I will understand." Zhou Dexing said with a bitter smile, "Your Highness, you would have said no and it would have been over. It's a pity that I still worked so hard to act like a fool in the Prime Minister's Mansion."

There was a drinking table for three people in the Prime Minister's Mansion, one was not drunk and the other two were pretending to be drunk.

From the very beginning, Zhu Xi set up a trap to lure Hu Weiyong into the game, and Zhou Dexing was an undercover agent. Hu Xiangguo, the big grievance, was the real believer.

After the three of them finished drinking, Hu Weiyong, who was sleeping at home, never expected that the remaining two people would turn around and run to Lao Zhu to inform him.

Zhu Xi smiled and said: "If I had told you in advance, would Jiang Xiahou still have performed so wholeheartedly at the wine table just now?"

In fact, it didn't matter to him whether Zhou Dexing came or not. The result was the same, just one more person dying.

If Zhou Dexing did not come to Lao Zhu to complain tonight, then in Zhu Zhu's eyes, the Marquis of Jiangxia would be no different from a dead person.

(End of this chapter)