Chapter 483: Chapter 0485 Join forces

Chapter 483 Chapter 0485 Join forces

But no matter how Feng Yong tried to persuade him, it seemed that Mi Zhao had made up his mind.

"Feng Junhou, there is no need to persuade me anymore. I have made up my mind. I have to go to Nanzhong. If I go, I will not be able to live more comfortably there based on the Mi family's background."

"If I don't go..." Mi Zhao's face was full of helplessness, "My life in Jincheng may not be easy."

Feng Yong frowned, "Why?"

“The prince was imprisoned for a month, but he didn’t know that after this year’s court meeting, someone had submitted a memorial saying that the Mi family was hoarding food, driving up food prices, maliciously keeping slaves, and ignoring national laws..."

Mi Zhao said in a bitter and astringent tone.

The situation has developed to this point. Not only myself, but also the two people in the palace could not have expected it at all.

I have to say that things are unpredictable.

“Mi family, have you really hoarded food?”

Feng Yong asked hesitantly.

At this time, Mi Zhao really said everything he knew.

I heard him say, "Our Mi family is originally a wealthy businessman and runs an industry. Isn't that normal?"

“When it comes to driving up grain prices, grain prices have risen sharply in the past two years, and it was not the Mi family who was responsible for this. On the contrary, our Mi family even sold most of the grain in order to suppress grain prices.”

"Of course, a lot of profits have been made from this. But how can the Mi family alone fight against the aristocratic families in Shuzhong? Therefore, they failed to keep the price of food down. In the eyes of others, this is driving up the price of food. "

Feng Yong nodded and glanced at Mi Zhao with some pity.

The royal white gloves are not easy to wear.

It is the royal family’s credit that things are done well.

If things don’t go well, it’s the white glove’s fault.

Thinking of this, Feng Yongyong couldn't help but asked strangely, "Why is this kind of thing being revealed just now?"

Mi Zhao glanced at Feng Yong strangely and shook his head slightly, "The Liu family was also impeached."

Said, he raised **** and said, "The two royal relatives were impeached together after the imperial meeting."

Feng Yong raised his eyebrows and finally felt certain in his heart: it seemed that it was indeed related to him.

The Xinghan Hui is full of second-generation dignitaries, and internal information can be learned quickly and passed on quickly, and they can even communicate with each other.

But Feng Yong didn’t expect that his friends would be so awesome.

It seems that there is a reason for Mi Zhao to treat himself to dinner here.

It is instinct for the powerful to want to eat meat.

It just depends on whether the food appearance is ugly or elegant.

As for imitating the prime minister and living an honest life, it is not impossible.

But you can’t ask everyone to be like this, right?

How many rich and powerful families are there in the world who don’t eat meat?

If we really want to conduct a strict investigation, except for those people in the prime minister's palace, how many of the powerful people are clean?

What's more, a family like the Mi family that works for the royal family?

Li Yan, the top dignitary and one of the most powerful people in the Han Dynasty, doesn't he also have luxury in his family? Keep countless slaves?

I didn’t see anyone saying anything was wrong with him.

The Liu family, which was also extravagant, was impeached this time.

The reason is actually very simple: the Mi family and the Liu family are blocking other people's way of making money.

Yuejun’s horse farm, Jincheng’s art of wishing a rooster, the plantation in Nanzhong, as well as the sericulture in autumn and down jackets in winter...

How many people are eager to get a share of the pie, and how many families have already begun to invest money and food in it?

But Feng Yong was actually imprisoned by the two of them!

If something really happened to Feng Yong, many noble families would go berserk.

In fact, the rampage has begun: Damn, everyone is working **** the battlefield, what are you trying to do?

Isn’t it just to leave some inheritance for your descendants?

You two are so disdainful of our good deeds?

So because Feng Yong was imprisoned, some unknown risks arose, and the powerful people suddenly became violent.

The hard life has been too long!

Moreover, there is usually a prime minister's office pressing on top of him. If he wants to take advantage of the situation blatantly, he is asking for death.

Now we finally have hope, and we can still eat meat reasonably and legally, and we are not taking advantage of others. Isn’t this okay?

I can’t bear it decisively!

What happened to the royal family?

Didn’t everyone help you conquer the royal empire?

Think about it, when the late emperor was still here, he still called us brothers and sisters?

When the Han Dynasty was in danger, everyone lived a hard life, so they didn’t say anything, right?

Now that you have the opportunity to eat some meat, it is also to quell the rebellion in Yuejun as soon as possible. Your Majesty, you don't even give this opportunity. Isn't it a bit too much?

Zhang Xingyi is not a princess, but her current value is more important than that of a princess.

Because as long as she marries Feng Yong, Feng Yong will really become a relative.

By then, the royal family will naturally be fat, but in the end there will be a few drops of soup left for others to drink. Who knows?

“Feng Junhou, I know that I did something wrong this time. Not to mention it’s my younger brother, even..."

Mi Zhao pointed to the sky with his finger and smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect that the prince would be so courageous."

Courage?

Feng Yong smiled softly and shook his head, "This is not courageous. I had already planned this when I was at Nanzhong. I just didn't expect that at this point, you would bump into me."

Speaking, he glanced at Mi Zhao with pity again.

If you want to develop the great plain in Yuejun, it's not impossible to rely on your own family alone, but it will take too long, let alone clearing the chaos first.

If you really have to immerse yourself in running the place, how can you have the chance to participate in such a big event as the Northern Expedition?

So it is natural to rely on the strength of many people, and let everyone throw out money and food together.

Mi Zhao naturally knew that what Feng Yong said had been planned long ago was true.

Because he was one of the representatives of the Xinghan Society in Jincheng earlier, he had already received news from Feng Yong from Nanzhong, asking everyone to save some money and food to prepare for another big job.

I just didn’t expect that this vote would do such a big job.

Hearing this again at this time, my mouth felt full of Coptidis chinensis, which was unspeakable pain.

Recalling what Feng Langjun had done in the past, Mi Zhao couldn't help but regret: after all, he had underestimated this person.

The things this person plans are always related to thousands of people, and are even major national affairs. How can they be small?

"It doesn't matter if Mi Langjun wants to go to Nanzhong. Anyway, the Xinghan Hui is also reclaiming Nanzhong now. I won't know when the time comes. We can still take care of each other."

Growing sugar cane cannot avoid Adou.

After all, for Soochow, this is the biggest face that Feng Yong can take advantage of.

However, this incident also reminded Feng Yong: the royal family is not so easy to mess with.

Mi Zhao finally breathed a sigh of relief after receiving Feng Yong's promise, and said gratefully, "I dare not say that Zhao Ying, but if I could get Feng Langjun to take care of me in Nanzhong, I would be extremely grateful."

The Mi family had plenty of fertile land when they were in Xuzhou, so they were naturally very familiar with things like reclamation.

Now it’s not a big problem to go back to the old business.

Feng Yong nodded and was about to stand up and leave.

Mi Zhao could only hear Mi Zhao whisper again, "Feng Junhou, Liu Honglang also asked himself to be the Supervisor of Nanjing MCC, what do you think?"

Feng Yong was startled, "Liu Liang?"

Mi Zhao nodded.

"Who is appointed as the eunuch? That is a matter of the inner government. How dare I say such a thing? But you must also know about my grudges with Liu Liang. The Liu family wants to plant sugar cane in Nanzhong, and no one can stop it. As long as their teeth are good, they can eat sugar cane if they want."

Feng Yong smiled coldly.

Mi Zhao forced a smile and said, "Zhao knows."

Feng Yong’s meaning is very obvious. Liu Liang’s appointment as Supervisor of Nanzhong Metallurgical Industry Co., Ltd. is a matter for the royal family.

But if the Liu family wants to wear the skin of Nanzhong Metallurgical Corporation and join the sugar cane industry of Nanzhong Metallurgical Corporation, that is just a dream!

And hearing Feng Yong's tone, Mi Zhao felt that even if the Liu family wanted to develop in Nanzhong, it would be difficult every step of the way - one of the most influential people in Nanzhong was Feng Yong.

Li Yi, one of Feng Yong's most loyal younger brothers, was also the governor of Nanzhong.

There was also Lu Kai, the governor of Yunnan in Nanzhong, who also received Feng Yong's favor and was rescued from the barbarians.

It can be said that if the Liu family wants to develop in Nanzhong, as long as Feng Yong opposes it for one day, there is basically no hope for this matter.

Sure enough, the emperor must report to the Marquis of the Customs!

This kind of people have top-notch strategies and strategies, and their work layout is even more superhuman.

Now that he holds power, he has a large group of people cheering and cheering for him, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

After returning home, you still have to tell the adults that you should try your best to make friends with people like this in the future and don’t offend them.

After Feng Yong left, Mi Zhao sat there with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

At this time, I saw another person coming in from the door.

"Why should Hongliang be so humble to that person? It is difficult for such a narrow-minded person to become a great person. Besides, the land of Nanzhong is just a barbarian land, so what is there for him to be so proud of?"

This person was Liu Liang, who had been eavesdropping next door. He continued, "Besides, he keeps saying that opening a sugar cane estate in Nanzhong will be very profitable. That is just his one-sided statement and may not be true."

Mi Zhao glanced at Liu Liang and smiled calmly, "Back then, the late emperor planned to be filial and upright, and he must repay his anger. But now he is the only subject with a posthumous title. What do you say?"

Liu Liang was immediately speechless.

Mi Zhao stood up, walked to the window sill, pointed down, and said to Liu Liang, "Come and take a look."

Liu Liang stepped forward with some doubts, and saw that the street below was full of honorable men and noble men, standing there neatly. Everyone had swords hanging on their waists, holding their hands on the hilts of the swords, holding their breaths and saying nothing.

When they saw Feng Yong coming out of Yipin Pavilion, they all shouted in unison: "I've seen you, brother!"

Feng Yong nodded, turned over and rode on the horse led by a young man, and shouted: "Let's go!"

“No!”

Everyone responded with a roar.

“Do you believe it or not, if he is harmed in the slightest here today, neither you nor I will be able to walk out of this attic safely?”

Mi Zhao asked with a pale face.

Liu Liang's legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.

“As for whether Nanzhong Manor can make a profit, I have never doubted this.”

Mi Zhao looked at Feng Yongwen's back with a daze in his eyes.

He could only hear him saying leisurely, "After all, who knows Feng Langjun's ability to make money? He can easily pass millions of dollars and grains with a flip of his hands, so why should you and I deceive ourselves and others that the Nanzhong Manor may not be the same?" If you can make a profit?"

(End of this chapter)

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