Chapter 991: The
Zhu Zhu Yijun is a mixed-world demon king, but he is never unreasonable. He is not a barbarian or a Hu person; he reasons.
His way of doing things is very similar to the Emperor's. Just as he said, if it weren't for the price increase again, he would be willing to give up some benefits to maintain unity.
They are all Han people, and they are all out and about. Zhu Zhu Yijun is unwilling to make things so unbearable, but things go against his wishes.
This world seems to have always been like this; things that don't go as planned are eight or nine out of ten.
"Golden Mountain Earl, I have a way out." Zhu Zhu Yijun became much gentler after Luo Luo Shangzhi and Zhao Mu left.
He stated again that he had a way out, and a big one. If the pioneering failed, he would return to Great Ming in a sorry state. Apart from being laughed at by others, his imperial brother would not give him any punishment, and there would even be rewards.
The Emperor once had a plan to cross the sea. Before departing, Zhu Zhu Yijun had sternly refused. He could return to Great Ming in a sorry state. With the Emperor's favor, Zhu Zhu Yijun could even be enfeoffed a second time in another place.
But the Golden Mountain Country had no way out.
"This time of running horses to circle land damages the overall interests of the Golden Mountain Country." Quan Quan Tianpei sighed: "Your Highness, I know. I just don't want to see rivers of blood, but to be so greedy is intolerable."
Quan Quan Tianpei knew that the Prince of Lu was right. The Prince of Lu could just walk away, but in the future, whatever the Golden Mountain Country did, it would have to yield enough benefits to these so-called pioneering veterans. The small Golden Mountain Country's benefits simply couldn't fill people's greed.
Quan Quan Tianpei thought of some things: Liu Bang killing Han Xin, Taizu Gao Emperor killing martial heroes.
In the third year of Emperor Hongwu, Gao Emperor gathered the martial heroes for a banquet and said:
"You followed me from the beginning, and it was difficult to achieve this merit, not something that happened overnight. I heard that the servants you keep are arrogant and domineering, overstepping the rites and laws. Small people have no taboos. If you don't punish them early, they may cause trouble. Will you not be implicated by them?"
Zhu Zhu Yuanzhang gave everyone face at that time, saying that the servants kept in the martial heroes' mansions were arrogant and domineering and had repeatedly violated the law, so he punished them. This banquet was Zhu Zhu Yuanzhang's warning not to disregard the laws of the country.
In the fifth year of Emperor Hongwu, Zhu Zhu Yuanzhang set up the Six Killing Iron Stele, telling the martial heroes that they must not violate the above rules, and those who disobeyed would die. However, the martial heroes still went their own way.
Liao Liao Yongzhong began to destroy the "Opening Salt Law" and destroy the border settlements from the sixth year of Emperor Hongwu.
In the third month of the eighth year of Emperor Hongwu, Liao Liao Yongzhong was beheaded by Zhu Zhu Yuanzhang's decree. This was the first martial hero Zhu Zhu Yuanzhang killed. From the iron certificate of exemption from death, banquet warnings, the Six Killing Iron Stele, to the great slaughter, this was the process of contradictions intensifying step by step.
In fact, the newly opened Golden Mountain Country also faced the problems of Great Ming's early opening. These pioneering veterans put on airs in front of the Prince of Lu. This was no problem. The Prince of Lu was new here and was willing to yield some benefits.
But the problem was that their greed was bottomless, and they were getting more and more greedy.
Moving this time, the infamy was all borne by the Prince of Lu, but the benefits were given to the entire Golden Mountain Country.
"Golden Mountain Earl, you say who gave them the confidence to be so arrogant to me!" Zhu Zhu Yijun's tone, besides anger, had some confusion and incomprehension.
He was the Prince of Lu! Even if he poked a hole in the sky of the East Pacific, he could go back to Great Ming. Between heaven and earth, relying on his imperial brother, who would dare to offend him like this?
"Hey, they think Your Highness is quite young, and you are a member of the imperial family, so you won't tear your face off." Quan Quan Tianpei really knew what these people were thinking.
Everyone was out and about, and they were all Han people. They felt that the Prince of Lu was so young, and if they forced him a little, he would be in a mess. Plus, being a member of the imperial family, he would want to be decent in everything, so he would definitely not tear his face off to do things, which was why they were getting more and more greedy.
"No, wait! Golden Mountain Earl means they think I'm easy to bully, so they come to bully me?" Zhu Zhu Yijun immediately understood Quan Quan Tianpei's meaning. Young, wanting face—put together, wasn't that a synonym for easy to bully?
"Yes." Quan Quan Tianpei nodded seriously. This was the whole reason.
At first, Quan Quan Tianpei thought it was the five major firms stirring up trouble behind the scenes, but after observing for a month, he found that there was no one else's shadow behind it.
The merchants of the five major firms mainly mixed in the hinterland of Great Ming. Offending the Prince of Lu was equivalent to offending the Emperor. The firm would collapse in an instant. Merchants seek wealth, not death.
The reason that the Prince of Lu was easy to bully was so absurd that Zhu Zhu Yijun was convinced that this reason was true.
Not only these people who ran horses to circle land, but Quan Quan Tianpei also thought so before Zhu Zhu Yijun arrived.
A twenty-three-year-old young man, with no hair on his lips, lacking sufficient understanding of the world, plus his noble status—put together, he was easy to bully.
"I am easy to bully, but these three thousand naval elite soldiers are not easy to bully at all." Zhu Zhu Yijun's mouth twitched. He had already ordered Luo Luo Shangzhi to advance.
Zhao Mu was sharpening his knife. As he sharpened it, his thoughts drifted far away, thinking of his childhood when his father would sharpen his knife in the yard in his spare time.
His father's whetstone was a piece of sandstone, while the one in Zhao Mu's hand was the imperial-bestowed oil stone from Cuiwei Mountain. This whetstone ate iron very quickly, and it only took a moment to sharpen the knife.
Sharpening a knife requires skill. Zhao Mu was skilled, the sharpening technique his father taught him.
Zhao Mu smiled. He was "carving a boat to seek a sword" again.
After sharpening the knife, Zhao Mu went to the drill ground. Luo Luo Shangzhi had already gathered the troops, and the army had set off.
The work Zhao Mu did was a bit disgraceful. He had to catch people in Golden Shancheng. The army moved in to deal with the slaves on the beach who were obstructing the expansion of Golden Shangang.
As for the slave owners behind these slaves, Zhao Mu led the maritime defense inspection and the teeth soldiers to arrest them.
"Long journey, boat and car fatigue, do you want to take a rest?" Luo Luo Shangzhi's attitude toward Zhao Mu was quite kind, but this kindness carried some alienation. Young people are vigorous, but young people always have too much kindness for this world.
This bloody night, if Zhao Mu refused to participate, Luo Luo Shangzhi would personally lead the maritime defense inspection to supervise, ensuring that the people who were inciting trouble behind the scenes would not escape.
"General Luo, I was born in the water and grew up in the water. I'm not tired." Zhao Mu was a smart person in the Chen Qingyuan Guard. He was best at observing words and expressions. He learned it when he was very young. If he didn't know how to observe words and expressions, he wouldn't be able to get food and would starve to death.
Kindness? Zhao Mu had long ago thrown away this word during the three years he begged on the street from six to nine.
He only talked about "an eye for an eye." The Emperor was kind to him, and Ling Governor Ling Yunyi helped him avenge his blood feud and returned what should have been his, so he repaid the Emperor and Ling Governor Ling Yunyi.
"Knife pointing inward is the most difficult." Luo Luo Shangzhi showed a smile, but as a killer, it looked a bit scary.
Zhao Mu thought for a moment and said, "The first idiom my father taught me when I was a child was 'stop when it is enough'."
The reason why Zhao Mu's father left Jimo, Shandong, and became a guest soldier who licked blood from the edge of a knife was that someone hadn't learned the idiom "stop when it is enough." His father and several strong men in the village swore an oath, killed the landlord's whole family, fled, and became fugitives.
Guest soldiers didn't ask about their origins. As long as they were willing to fight for their lives on the battlefield, they could get rewards.
His father and several neighbors killed the landlord's whole family, not even sparing the children. Who was right and who was wrong?
Right and wrong, Zhao Mu was too lazy to distinguish, and couldn't distinguish clearly. He couldn't speak so many great principles. He had read some books. The Master said in the "Xiangdang" chapter: "Do not eat too much."
Zhao Mu understood it as: don't eat too much. Things that are not yours, things you shouldn't touch, don't eat, don't touch, otherwise you will burst.
Including this batch of so-called pioneering veterans in the Golden Mountain Country, they didn't know how to "stop when it is enough."
When building bridges and repairing roads, reclaiming wasteland, driving away barbarians, and sacrificing their lives, these vermin were nowhere to be seen.
When it was time to pick the fruit, the vermin said they were veterans. This was fine, but they were getting more and more greedy.
"Okay, go. Don't let one go." Luo Luo Shangzhi understood Zhao Mu's meaning and gave the order to let him go and catch people.
"I obey the order." Zhao Mu clasped his fists and left the Prince of Lu's Mansion, leading 120 maritime defense inspectors to the Golden Sea Building, the only restaurant and brothel in Golden Shancheng.
This restaurant was also the only restaurant and brothel in Golden Shancheng. The girls inside came from Great Ming, Japan, and the West. It was one of the few places of consumption in Golden Shancheng.
Zhao Mu was already very familiar with the case.
In the seventeenth year of Emperor Wanli, there was a great drought in Shaanxi, and more than a thousand people starved to death, most of which were concentrated in Pingliang Prefecture. Whenever the number of deaths in a major disaster is concentrated, it means that there is a huge problem in this place. At that time, the Emperor was on a southern tour, and the Crown Prince was supervising the country. The Pingliang Prefecture starvation case shocked Zhu Zhu Zaiyu, the Prince of De, who did not attend to affairs.
Zhu Zhu Zaiyu sent secret agents to Pingliang Prefecture, and the starvation case surfaced. The Pingliang Prefect was persuaded by a broker to empty the treasury and hand it over to the broker. The broker threw all the silver into the gold and silver market of the Yanxing Building. At first, he made some money.
The gold ships from Golden Shancheng (now San Francisco, North America) and Golden Pool City (now Melbourne, Australia) arrived at the port, gold prices plummeted, and the broker who lost everything committed suicide. All officials of Pingliang Prefecture were beheaded and exposed to the public, and their families were all exiled to Golden Shancheng (Chapter 912).
Most of the exiles exiled to the Golden Mountain Country came from families of powerful gentry. Because they were literate, they were highly valued in Golden Shancheng. Over time, the Golden Mountain gentry composed of exiles was formed.
The sixteen families who were running horses to circle land and causing trouble this time were the remnants of this Golden Mountain gentry.
In short, they were remnants.
At this time, in the Xu Zhaode Room of the Golden Sea Building, the lights were bright. A total of twelve light-oil lime spray lamps from the South Seas illuminated the entire room. Twelve dancers danced to the rhythm of the music band. The dozen or so people present all had beautiful concubines serving them.
It's just that these beautiful concubines were serving neither wine nor food, nor themselves, but pipes. These gentry families wearing silk and satin were all leaning on soft couches, puffing clouds and fog at the pipes.
Obviously, this was not the tobacco of the "tabacco" type, but opium, which Great Ming strictly prohibited from trading.
The music stopped, and the dancers slowly left with their long skirts. The leader was named Han Han Qingde. His father was the Pingliang Prefect who was beheaded by the Emperor's decree. He came from a famous family, the Nanyang Han clan. At this moment, he had scattered resentment in his eyebrows.
He hated the Emperor, hated the imperial court, and hated the Prince of Lu even more.
The Emperor killed his father, and the court ministers not only didn't plead for mercy but also exiled him to this bird-doesn't-poop Golden Shancheng. Hatred was natural. He hated the Prince of Lu entirely because: the Prince of Lu came, and the blue sky appeared.
Before the Prince of Lu came, the Golden Mountain teeth soldier commander Xie Xie Ruixiang was a sea pirate, only caring about money. As long as enough silver was given, Xie Xie Ruixiang would provide convenience, and Quan Quan Tianpei was a good-natured person who was easy to manipulate.
Han Han Qingde spent a lot of silver to bribe Xie Xie Ruixiang. As long as Xie Xie Ruixiang was bribed, they, the Golden Mountain gentry, could do whatever they wanted in Golden Shancheng.
The business was successful, but the Prince of Lu killed Xie Xie Ruixiang and cut off the business that had just been opened.
Cutting off someone's wealth is like killing their parents. Moreover, the Great Ming Emperor really killed his biological father.
Han Han Qingde waved his hand impatiently, and all the dancers, music bands, and beautiful concubines slowly left.
He actually disliked such scenes. He didn't smoke opium himself. If it weren't for the sudden change, he would be preparing to go to the capital to take the imperial examination for the Ming Jinshi degree. He had great confidence; looking at the entire Henan, his scholarship was rarely matched.
Opium was not a good thing. Han Han Qingde never smoked it himself. If he hadn't used opium to bribe Quan Quan Tianpei, Quan Quan Tianpei would have avoided it like a snake or scorpion.
It wasn't until everyone came back to their senses that Han Han Qingde said in a shocking voice: "Everyone, gathering at the Golden Sea Building today is about the land of the sea port."
"Today, the Golden Mountain Earl found me and said that if we lower the price back to the first negotiation, the Golden Mountain Earl would persuade the Prince of Lu to accept the land. What do you think?"
The expansion of Golden Shangang was an urgent matter. The Prince of Lu was a bit anxious and started construction without settling these Golden Mountain gentry. It wasn't that the Prince of Lu was young; he thought they were all wasteland, so he didn't take it seriously. As a result, as soon as construction started, they all had owners.
The price of two taels of silver per mu was originally negotiated. The Prince of Lu was anxious to expand the port to cooperate with the establishment of the Great Ming Pan-Pacific Commercial Alliance, so he agreed.
As soon as the Golden Mountain gentry saw the Prince of Lu agree, they began to sit on the ground and raise the price, sending those slaves in their families to obstruct the expansion. They opened their mouths for twelve taels of silver per mu!
The land price in the Su-Song area was the most expensive, and one mu of land was no more than five to seven taels of silver. This twelve taels of silver was a bit too expensive.
"The expansion of Golden Shangang is an urgent matter. If the Prince of Lu cannot complete the imperial decree, he will probably be punished by the Emperor! Don't lower it, don't lower it!"
"That's right, the Prince of Lu doesn't treat us as people. To repair the port, he didn't even ask, and started construction directly. Does he really think this Golden Shancheng is his?"
"Let him know whose Golden Shancheng this is!"
The Golden Mountain gentry talked all at once and naturally refused to agree. Han Han Qingde showed a meaningful smile and said to the four directions: "Well, then don't lower it. Let's see what the Prince of Lu can do!"
"Tonight, let's not return until we are drunk!"
Han Han Qingde said he was drinking, but after three cups, he found an excuse to leave the table. He had been feeling uneasy all day, and there was a strong sense of unease.
His purpose was actually very simple: to use the expansion of Golden Shangang to show his influence in Golden Shancheng, to make trouble, and to demand more benefits in the future. His psychological price was actually only two taels of silver per mu. He wanted to stretch it for a few more days, wait for the chaos in the port to get bigger, and then agree to it, so that the Prince of Lu would not dare to underestimate him.
According to his experience in Great Ming, local gentry and Southern Yamen had been fighting like this for a long time, and similar plots had been repeated for thousands of years.
As long as the Prince of Lu paid, then the Golden Mountain gentry were victims, and they stood on the ground of "human heart." If they weren't victims, why would the Prince of Lu pay for this?
He, of course, had thought that the Prince of Lu was a person who didn't act according to common sense, but he quickly shook his head and threw this worry behind him. The Prince of Lu was a member of the imperial family. The more noble a person was, the more they couldn't let go of "face."
Han Han Qingde opened the window and let the sea breeze with a salty, fishy smell blow into the room. Starting in the tenth month, Golden Shancheng entered the rainy season, and the storms of the East Pacific were brewing.
Soon, Han Han Qingde realized something was wrong. Tonight, the surroundings of the Golden Sea Building were too quiet. There wasn't a single pedestrian on the street.
Golden Shancheng did not have a curfew. It was only the first quarter of the Xu hour (8:00 PM), and the Golden Sea Building, the largest place of consumption in Golden Shancheng, was empty. Something was wrong, very wrong!
Zhao Mu brought 120 maritime defense inspectors, each with three maritime defense inspectors leading ten teeth soldiers, totaling 400 teeth soldiers. These teeth soldiers were all Quan Quan Tianpei's men. Quan Quan Tianpei fully cooperated with the Prince of Lu's actions, and his stance had always been to consider the overall interests of the Golden Mountain Country.
Quan Quan Tianpei was a good man, a decent man. He studied under Xing Xing Yunlu and was more of an astronomer than a city lord in Golden Shancheng. He was good at management but not good at administration. The human heart was too complex, and Quan Quan Tianpei often felt exhausted. He rarely tore his face off or overturned the table.
The current situation of the Golden Mountain Country was actually largely related to Quan Quan Tianpei's old-good-man personality.
The teeth soldiers were responsible for clearing the streets. Not a single shadow could be seen on the entire street.
Zhao Mu ordered torches to be lit. He pulled out the goose-feather saber in his hand. The sound of pulling the saber sounded on the side of the street. Zhao Mu raised the goose-feather saber and said loudly: "The whale waves roll the building ship, willing to use the remnant body to suppress the sea waves."
"Maritime defense inspectors, Golden Mountain teeth soldiers, listen to the order! Everyone in the restaurant, arrest them all. Those who resist, kill without mercy!"
"The road is not flat, someone must step on it. Let our generation be the first!"
"Loyalty!"
Zhao Mu gave a clear order, slowly lowered the saber in his hand, and pointed it at the Golden Sea Building.
Fairness? Justice? Zhao Mu never believed in these things. The bullshit fairness and justice were all big lies told by scholars!
Zhao Mu was able to obtain the status of a Company Commander of the Chen Qingyuan Guard and was able to take back everything he had lost, all because of the Emperor's will, so he wanted to repay the Emperor with loyalty and repay Ling Governor Ling Yunyi with loyalty.
The soldiers began to enter the Golden Sea Building. The waiters, clerks, and turtle slaves downstairs had long realized that something was wrong. Tonight was the best time for the gambling house business, but today it was empty. These clerks all squatted facing the wall and raised their hands.
Before, when Golden Shancheng was just built, people often came to rob, and the clerks responded like this. As for warning the old masters upstairs? The clerks didn't follow the robbers upstairs to rob, which was already worthy of their pay!
Only a few taels of silver a month, why risk their lives!
Zhao Mu thought there would be fierce resistance, but after entering the Golden Sea Building, he found that everyone had already squatted against the wall. He ordered them to go upstairs. The sound of soldiers kicking doors and screaming came one after another. Zhao Mu sat in the main hall, and all the suspects were arrested.
Han Han Qingde realized something was wrong and wanted to run away. Before the soldiers entered the building, he ran out the back door. He took 100 taels of silver to bribe a teeth soldier he knew, but the teeth soldier acted as if he didn't know him and pressed him down directly.
On weekdays, they would take it, but with the Prince of Lu acting up, no teeth soldier dared to take this silver. Once the Prince of Lu investigated, no one could run away.
Soon, the maritime defense inspectors and teeth soldiers were divided into sixteen teams and began to search the homes of all the Golden Mountain gentry who appeared in the Golden Sea Building.
Zhu Zhu Yijun stood in the Bell and Drum Tower of the Prince of Lu's Mansion, looking at the city. Torches lit up in the Golden Sea Building, and then dragons of fire headed toward the city.
Arrests and home searches lasted for a full two hours before stopping.
After the city gradually became quiet, the battle by the sea also came to an end. Those slaves, facing the heavily armed Golden Mountain Navy, immediately chose to surrender, so fast that the army didn't kill many people. The slaves knelt on the ground in rows, not resisting at all.
The slaves knew very well that they were property. After the army moved in and surrendered, they were still slaves. Even if they were as noble as the Prince of Lu, they still needed them to work. No matter who the master was, if they were obedient, they wouldn't die; at most, they would get a few kicks.
On the seventh day of the tenth month of the nineteenth year of Emperor Wanli, the bloody night of Golden Shancheng ended. It was called a bloody night, but not many people died.
Zhao Mu began to try the case. During the home search, many new situations were discovered, such as great disrespect, selling opium, buying and selling Han people, etc. Each of these cases was much more vicious than the land circling of the port.
"Your Highness, the documents of the sixteen families confiscated are here." Zhao Mu presented the evidence to the Prince of Lu.
Zhu Zhu Yijun wanted to open it, but Meng Meng Jinquan pressed the letter and shook his head. The master should not start a war out of anger. He had read the contents here, and he was afraid that Zhu Zhu Yijun would be furious if he read them.
Zhu Zhu Yijun signaled Meng Meng Jinquan to step aside. After reading all the documents one by one, the veins on his forehead jumped, and anger was already written on his face.
"I am so angry! Bring the knife!" Zhu Zhu Yijun was furious and punched the solid wood long table, making a loud sound.
"For the sake of Great Ming's revival, how much has my imperial brother paid? I have seen it with my own eyes! Such evil words are abandoned by gods and men! This public trial, I will preside over it myself. The chief culprit, Han Han Qingde, will be beheaded by me!" Zhu Zhu Yijun took a quarter of an hour to suppress the anger of entering the Golden Mountain Prefecture Southern Yamen prison and chopping these people into pieces one by one.
Zhu Zhu Yijun said the Emperor was a donkey in the mill, and Li Li Yashi said His Majesty was stingy—this was also great disrespect. But this kind of great disrespect was more about saying that the Emperor was too diligent and too frugal, which was going too far.
Being too diligent, political life would be very short; being too frugal, after a long time, the Emperor would also ask himself what he was trying to achieve.
But the evil words Zhu Zhu Yijun saw were all aimed at the lower three paths. Zhu Zhu Yijun couldn't accept it.
He, Zhu Zhu Yijun, was a mixed-world demon king. It was his own fault that he was scolded, but no matter what, his imperial brother should not be scolded.
The people of Great Ming didn't thank His Majesty. This was the biggest feeling of Zhu Zhu Yijun since he was enfeoffed. The hinterland of Great Ming was like this, and the sea frontier of Great Ming was also like this.
Because the throat, tongue, and pen were all controlled by powerful gentry and local gentry. These people, in the mighty Emperor Wanli Reform, had their interests damaged or didn't get enough cake to satisfy their greed, so naturally, they were full of complaints and resentment.
"Go to the prison!" Zhu Zhu Yijun stood up, his anger still burning. He didn't take a knife.
Meng Meng Jinquan said with a difficult face: "Your Highness, it is better to kill after the public trial."
"I know, I'm not killing anyone." Zhu Zhu Yijun certainly knew the role of these people. He wanted to hold a public trial for these people to appease the people's hearts. The inventor of the public trial was him, Zhu Zhu Yijun!
Can't kill them, just beat them up first to vent his anger.
Zhu Zhu Yijun rushed into the prison of the Golden Mountain Prefecture Southern Yamen and found Han Han Qingde. Without saying a word, he smashed a cannon punch into Han Han Qingde's face, and then a knee strike hit Han Han Qingde's stomach.
Han Han Qingde's face became colorful. For a while, it was flushed, then pale, and even turned yellow. Soon, Han Han Qingde was sweating profusely, covering his stomach and squatting in the corner of the prison cell. He felt that he was about to die, his eyes were blank, and he saw stars.
Zhu Zhu Yijun had a sense of proportion in his actions. Han Han Qingde slowed down for a while, and it didn't hurt so much.
"Dare to scold my imperial brother, wait for me to scrape you alive!" Zhu Zhu Yijun announced Han Han Qingde's method of death fiercely.
Han Han Qingde was a bit unable to stand, sat down against the wall, and heard the Prince of Lu say this, which could be described as hopeless. He trembled and said: "Your Highness, please be clear. Han did not scold His Majesty."
"Still dare to quibble?!" Zhu Zhu Yijun was furious.
Meng Meng Jinquan reminded in a low voice: "Your Highness, the home search of Han Han Qingde, the documents in the family indeed did not show disrespect to His Majesty. Of the sixteen families, only two did not scold His Majesty. Han Han Qingde's Han family is one of them."
Han Han Qingde hated His Majesty. This was the hatred of killing his father, but the things his father did were indeed worthy of death. None of the cases handled by His Majesty over the years were unjust cases.
This beating was in vain.
"Find a few quilts, hang up everyone who scolded my imperial brother, and I will come every day to beat them!" Zhu Zhu Yijun issued an order. He wanted to come every day to exercise his fists and feet.
Han Han Qingde listened to the screams coming from the prison and shrank into the corner of the wall. The two blows he received were indeed light.
The Prince's fist and foot skills were truly extraordinary!
Zhu Zhu Yijun, who had finished beating people, finally felt better. He passed by Han Han Qingde's prison cell, stood still, looked at Han Han Qingde, and said: "Han Han Qingde, I will let you die clearly. Before my imperial brother left, he told me that I must never let 'distributing according to trouble' become a common means for some people to seek improper benefits."
"This is not Great Ming. Great Ming can tolerate your methods because Great Ming's foundation is thick. The Golden Mountain Country has just been opened. If this matter is allowed to succeed, the Golden Mountain Country will perish."
"Do you understand?"
Han Han Qingde was somewhat stunned. He sighed in the end and said: "Understood."
The Golden Mountain Country was not the hinterland of Great Ming. This scale of the Golden Mountain Country really couldn't afford to raise such a circle. ===== CHAPTER 992 =====
Han Han Qingde was somewhat stunned. In the end, he sighed and said, "Understood."
The Brother Jinshan State is not the hinterland of the Great Ming; the scale of this Brother Jinshan State truly cannot afford to support it.
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