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"You are limited to sending 600 million gambling debts to the treasury before dark."

"If you lose a penny, I will ask you to blame me!"

Chunyu Yue and Feng Quji looked at each other.

Unexpectedly, Jiu Gongzi asked them for debt so soon.

"Ninth Young Master, the 600 million yuan is too large, and it will be difficult for the lower officials to collect it all in one day!"

"I wonder if we can allow some more time?"

Chunyu Yue cupped his hands, looking constipated.

Even if the two share it, and each of them pays 300 million yuan, he still can't get it out.

He was a little disheartened at first, thinking that the crown prince of Jiu Gongzi was secure.

If this is the case, there will be nothing to help Su.

But thinking about it another way, it seems that this is not a bad thing.

Doesn't the ninth son want to reform?

Don't you want to collect taxes from the nobles?

Don't you want to take the nobles out?

Taking a knife against a nobleman is a disguised attack on his Confucianism, how can this be tolerated.

As long as he cooperates with Prime Minister Feng to make trouble for the ninth son, he will not be able to carry on the reform smoothly.

If the mission cannot be completed at that time, His Majesty will doubt Jiu Gongzi's ability.

At that time, His Majesty will blame him, let alone the position of prince, even the position of son may be lost!

If it was in front of the First Emperor, Chunyu Yue would not dare to do anything wrong.

Don't say it was a mistake, he didn't even dare to take a big breath.

The emperor's domineering aura in Shi Huangdi's body was no joke.

But if it's in front of this brat, it's too simple.

With his means, Buxin can't deal with a brat.

"Ninth Young Master, the next official is upright and clean, with a clean sleeve, not to mention a million dollars, even a hundred thousand dollars!"

"Can you allow a few days for the next official to find a way to collect the 300 million yuan?"

Feng Quji also spoke, but there was not much respect in his words.

He is a majestic prime minister of a country, why should he be polite to a prince who supervises the country?

Obviously, Ying Ziye was not taken seriously.

"It's only right and proper to pay off debts!"

Ying Ziye was unmoved.

"Ninth Young Master, Feng Jie, the next official, has something to ask for advice!"

Suddenly, a voice came.

Ying Ziye looked along the sound.

Feng Jie?

Feng Quji's son?

This kid is an admonisher in the court, seeing Lao Tzu lose millions of money, is he impatient?

"What's the matter?"

"Ninth Young Master, above the court, it's an astonishing bet, why don't you forget it?"

"Everyone is working for His Majesty. Besides, Prime Minister Feng's family doesn't have that much money!"

Feng Jie was a little impatient, 300 million dollars, it's going to kill me!

He wanted to see if he could give it up.

If the Ninth Young Master is kind, maybe...

"Why don't you forget it?"

Ying Ziye sneered and asked questions instead of answering.

"Are you afraid that you have forgotten the content of the bet?"

"If my son loses, what will happen to you?"

"This......"

Feng Jie was speechless.

Just now he was only thinking about whether the money could be paid out, but he didn't think about what would happen if the ninth son lost.

Now that Young Master Jiu woke him up, he bowed his head in shame and backed away.

"If you want to play tricks, ask Lu Lujian if he agrees!"

Ying Ziye glanced at Feng Jie, then gave Feng Quji and Chunyu Yue a casual look.

He didn't take the two of them seriously.

If these two people did not know how to annoy him, they would just kill him with one knife.

As for Brother Zheng, I will explain it later.

"Wang Li!"

"The end is here!"

Wang Li went out and bowed his hands to listen to the order.

Although he was a bit puzzled, he didn't know why the ninth son called him.

But the current Ninth Young Master is the supervisor of the country, and he has to obey his orders.

Ying Ziye handed out the Lulu sword.

"Go forward and take the sword!"

"Today, Master Ben gave you the Lulu Sword. If the two of them don't send 600 million yuan to the treasury before dark."

"You can lead troops to carry out... ransacking the house, ransacking the whole family!"

Copy...copy house?

Full... full of copying and chopping?

Wang Li was stunned.

for real?

This is a bit big!

But he doesn't care about that.

Their royal family is loyal to Great Qin and His Majesty the First Emperor.

All orders from His Majesty the First Emperor will be carried out.

They are not opposed to reform, but very supportive!

Although the ninth son is not the first emperor.

But the first emperor handed over the important task of supervising the country to the nine princes.

Then his royal family must obey the command unconditionally!

"The commander's decree!"

Wang Li took the Lulu Sword and raised his hands above his head to show respect!

After all, what Lu Lu Jianfeng pointed at was as if His Majesty had come personally!

Chapter 24

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were shocked.

The Ninth Young Master has just supervised the country, is he about to show his power as soon as he gets the Lulu Sword?

How urgent is this?

But they didn't dare to say too much, if it was before, they would not pay attention to the Ninth Young Master.

But now the Ninth Young Master has the Lulu Sword, which means he has the power of life and death, and the right to kill first and then play.

No one wants to go forward and touch this bad luck at this time.

Don't be beheaded before the time comes to complain to His Majesty.

"you......"

Feng Quji was anxious.

It's just a debt collection, there's no need to use the Lulu sword, right?

This joke is a bit big!

"Old minister... let's collect money now!"

Feng Quji's face was ugly, but even if he was the prime minister, he didn't dare to spoil in court.

Maybe Jiu Gongzi was just waiting for an opportunity and cut him off directly.

This is not a joke.

That is Lulu Sword!

If His Majesty is here in person!

Even if the Ninth Young Master really cut him off, it is estimated that His Majesty would just blame him after knowing about it.

And he... would die in vain.

Feng Quji turned around and left, exiting the court.

And the great Confucian Chun Yuyue originally wanted to say some harsh words.

But I saw that the prime ministers of the current dynasty went to raise money in desperation.

He just came to his senses, in front of Lu Lujian, who would dare to act presumptuously?

He was also afraid that Young Master Jiu would be unhappy, so he cut him off directly.

"Old minister... also go to raise money."

After Chunyu Yue finished speaking, he quickly left the court.

After Chunyu Yue and Feng Quji both left the court.

The ministers all whispered.

"Ninth Young Master is really...young and promising!"

"Deer Lu sword is used for debt collection, this is really..."

"But Mr. Jiu is doing well! I thought he would keep the money in his pocket."

"After all, the Ninth Young Master relied on his own ability to cheat... no, he won it."

"I really didn't expect to put it directly into the treasury, Ninth Young Master Dayi!"

"Isn't this great? It just so happened that the treasury was empty, and a large sum of money came in right away."

Ying Ziye glanced at the court officials, and soon, he looked at a group of young masters.

"Fusu listens to the order!"

Fusu stepped out of the crowd, bowed and cupped his hands.

"Nine... Fusu is here!"

Originally, he wanted to call him Ninth Brother, but now Ninth Brother is Jian Guo.