​Imperial palace sweet love: Your Majesty, too dark!

The opponent is cunning, but Zhou Lin is not the one who gives up easily.

One day he couldn't find it, and he didn't let down his guard.

He couldn't find it for two days, so he continued to squat.

Fortunately, God has eyes.

Finally, on the fourth day, he found the trace.

"The courtyard looks like a private house on the surface, but in a dry well in the backyard, it's a secret road leading to the wharf."

The grain went into the yard, directly out of the tunnel, was sent to the dock, and was directly transported away.

Zhou Lin has been chasing after him.

In the end, he caught up with the biggest merchants in Jiangnan Prefecture.

Grain, into their granary.

The people who escorted the food were all sent by them.

Zhou Lin gave a cold smile.

"Sure enough, you guys are playing tricks!"

……

The capital.

Zhou Lin returned to Beijing overnight and reported the news directly to the emperor.

The emperor listened, and did not expect the Dragon Yan rage, but... Fell into meditation.

"Lian family, Song family and Rong family?"

Zhao Junyao was a little surprised, and... Incredible.

Zhou Lin replied cautiously.

"Yes, emperor, my subordinates watched with their own eyes as the ships of grain entered their granary!"

Before the words were heard, the cup in Zhao Junyao's hand was crushed by him.

His eyes were sharp, and there was some evasion and disbelief in his eyes.

But he stopped for a moment and ordered.

"Go ahead and see what they want to do!"

Zhou Lin hesitated for a moment, but still spoke.

"Emperor, there are more and more rumors in Jiangnan. It's obvious that..."

"It's obvious that these people want to cheat the people's grain."

"Bid up the price of grain again, and then sell it at a high price when the natural disaster comes!"

"They..."

Zhou Lin did not continue to say that the emperor was not stupid.

Zhao Junyao listened, squinting, light way.

"I still feel that their purpose will not be so simple!"

"But..."

As his voice turned, a cold smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"But I can do whatever they want!"

With that, he gave a few orders in a low voice.

Zhou Lin, who beat his chest and feet just now, immediately cleaned up these merchants.

There was light in the eyes at once.

"Yes, Emperor!"

Zhao Junyao waved his hand, and Zhou Lin threw his fist and backed out.

Sitting in front of the imperial case, Zhao Junyao squinted with pride.

Heart said: do not want to raise food prices? I want you to carry it well.

How to eat in, how to spit out!

……

The news that the imperial court wanted to fight with the tribes and purchase grain wantonly.

It's been a long time, but there's no real news.

The people are wondering whether they want to continue to sell food crazily.

"After all, it's against the law! When the court knows, it's going to jail! "

"Oh, isn't it? There are disasters everywhere now!"

"Although we can make money by reselling grain, it's the same as stepping on the edge of a knife. I'm not sure."

"Who can be practical?"

When everyone was not at ease, suddenly a piece of news came.

"The imperial court has won the battle and has beaten those grassland tribes to pieces!"

"One by one, they threw away their armor and scurried away!"

"That scene was really enjoyable!"

The man was in a lively restaurant, talking vividly, surrounded by more and more people.

I don't know. I thought some famous storyteller was here.

In the end, the man said again.

"The emperor has won the battle, zhenglongyan is very happy!"

"When we heard that we were suffering from a disaster in the south of the Yangtze River and were short of food, we immediately decided to open a warehouse to deal with the disaster!"

"Now, maybe the censor is on his way!"

The common people were glad to hear that.

The news spread in only one afternoon.

Those who resell grain can't do business in an instant.

When the people heard that the imperial court wanted to relieve the disaster, who would buy high price grain?

How many years of savings, a few months to eat, no one is reconciled, is not it?

The business couldn't go on and the price of grain fell sharply.

Even if it goes down, there will be more than a hundred dollars. A bucket of rice is still expensive.

I just don't buy it.

If you can be hungry, you can be hungry.

As long as they have a life to live, they are willing to wait.

Sure enough, the news is true.

A few days later, the relief food of the imperial court arrived.

There were several miles of carts for transporting grain. The poor people looked like they saw the God who blessed them.

Some even kneel down to worship!

Zhou Lin had a bad taste.

"The poor are always the common people. They are the victims of natural disasters, and they are also the victims of merchants!"

As soon as the grain truck arrives.

When porridge and rice are used outside the city, the common people will not buy any high price grain when they have enough to eat.

At this time, merchants of all sizes in Jiangnan still had more or less grain in their hands.

Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp.

At present, the common people suddenly can't eat this shrimp.

Then this big fish, isn't it going to starve to death?!

It's impossible to starve to death, but it's possible to lose to death!

Make complaints about the three giants in the south of the Yangtze River.

"His grandmother's, this is not cut off our way of life!"

"This little bastard has quite a lot of tricks, but how can we be afraid of him, a kid who hasn't grown up yet?"

"Well, don't even say that. Although the little emperor is young, his means are not bad!"

"Like his grandfather in those days!"

The man who was called "Lian Lao" immediately retorted.

"Bah! Don't mention his grandfather. I don't think even his father is as good as him. He can only make secret moves. I don't know who to learn from! "

"Don't try to persuade me. I'll fight him to the end about this matter."

Seeing this, Mr. Song quickly comforted him.

"Well, you can't think of it!"

"All over the world, is it the king's land? Even if we had the credit of following our ancestors, now, it's been years!"

"The little prince doesn't have to look at this face!"

"If it's really noisy, everyone's face won't look good!"

"Don't you think so, Mr. Rong?"

With that, the smiling old song looked at the old Rong who didn't speak.

Mr. Rong was black and thin, and his appearance was very inconspicuous. However, his eyes were bright, as if he could see everything, which made people dare not look directly at him.

After listening to them, Mr. Rong stood up on crutches and said faintly.

"Actually, we shouldn't have been in this muddy water!"

Once this sentence came out, the other two people seemed to have been instantaneously lit dumb acupoints, and no one said a word more.

……

Under the extremely insidious offensive of Zhao Junyao.

The grain purchased at a high price by the three Jiangnan people can no longer be sold.

Finally, the price of food is close to normal, and the three of them almost lose their money!

But. A businessman is a businessman after all.

Businessmen don't talk about politics, they don't talk about conspiracy, they only talk about interests.

This time, they used natural disasters to raise the price of food, but they were caught by the imperial court. They thought they were unlucky.