After three years of enfeoffment, the waste prince shocked the court boss

"Come on! Lock down the Yuelai Tower, and don't let anyone wait."

"Send to the medical officer! Quickly pass on to the medical officer!"

Following Li Su's order, a group of personal guards immediately rushed towards the staff of Yuelai Building who were on the side like wolves.

At the same time, someone blew a warning whistle, and the sergeants patrolling the nearby streets also rushed here for reinforcements.

"It's over!"

The moment Jiang Siwu saw Li Su bursting into rage, he knew it was over.

Although I don't know why Li Su is angry, but this is Lingnan Mansion, and Li Su is the King of Lingnan.

Li Su's happiness and anger are no small matter.

"My lord?"

Pan Wanyi looked at Li Su suspiciously, not knowing what happened to her prince.

"There is poison in the dish!"

With Li Su's words, Jiang Siwu felt like his head was about to explode.

"My lord was wronged by the villain, and the villain doesn't know anything about it!"

"Brother villain is the servant of the household department, please forgive me, my lord!"

If it weren't for being controlled by Kong Wu's powerful personal guards, Jiang Siwu would have collapsed to the ground.

He never expected that Li Su's fury was due to the poison in the food.

Originally, I was thinking about whether there would be room for maneuver, but now I am afraid that it is even difficult to survive.

"Where did Qi Yong die, ask him to investigate for me! Thoroughly investigate!"

The entire Lingnan Mansion fell into a state of tension in an instant.

Capital City, South Gate.

The bustling people are waiting in line from the city gate to enter the city.

Some carry loads, and some lead horses.

From time to time, there are children playing and playing, and it is peaceful.

Suddenly, there was a rush of horseshoes in the distance.

"Eight hundred li urgently—"

"Eight hundred li urgently—"

As the sound of the horse's hooves approached at a high speed, the knight shouted loudly, without any intention of reining in the horsepower.

At the city gate, the city guards immediately began to disperse the vegetable farmers, and the half-open city gate slowly opened.

A yellow puma whizzed by with a gust of wind.

"Eight hundred miles in a hurry? Could it be that the Tatars are coming again!"

At the gate of the city, the common people looked at the disappearing stage horse and speculated one after another, with unavoidable horror in their eyes.

"Will there be any changes in the stock market!"

Someone in the crowd guessed, causing a commotion.

Even the sergeants guarding the city began to whisper to each other, discussing whether they should go to the Beijing Stock Exchange to find out the latest trends.

With the emergence of Babaili Express, a large number of people began to appear on the Beijing Stock Exchange.

People ask each other for news to see if the stock market will be affected in any way.

There were urgent letters from Lingnan in the past few times, and every time they arrived in the capital, there would be a wave of positive surges in the stock market.

I don't know how many people have made a lot of money because of major benefits.

Qianhuang Palace, Chengyun Palace, Xiaochaohui.

The small pilgrimage usually starts at [-]:[-] am and ends at [-]:[-] am.

At today's Xiaochao meeting, Emperor Qian was reprimanding Huang Yunao.

The reason is that Huang Yunao went to the court, and went into the Chengyun Hall with his right foot.

As we all know, Dagan takes the left first...

Well, in fact, it is the harvest of Huang Yunao who is jealous of Emperor Qian in the stock market.

The servant of the Ministry of Justice secretly asked his family members to buy 3 taels of Jingling Railway stock on the Beijing Stock Exchange.

What's the difference between this and cutting dry emperor's meat.

Not to mention that Jingling's stock has soared in the past few days, and Huang Yunao's thirty thousand has changed to forty thousand, which makes Emperor Qian want to copy his house.

At this time, he didn't mention the [-]% shares he deposited in Lingnan Mansion at all.

"Your Majesty, hurry up to eight hundred miles south of the Five Ridges."

When Emperor Qian scolded Huang Yunao angrily, a young eunuch winked at Wang Quan.

The latter comprehended and turned to the apse, and hurried to Emperor Qian in a short while.

Eight hundred miles in a hurry, the bright red kraft paper sealed the secret.

When Emperor Qian heard that Babaili was in a hurry, he didn't care about scolding Huang Yunao, and quickly opened the letter.

"Bastard!"

"Son of a bitch!"

"Where is Jiang Siwen, cross it for me!"

Emperor Qian, who had just rested for a while, suddenly jumped into a rage after looking at the urgent letter.

If anger could hurt people, the Emperor Qian would have to blow up the Palace of Transport.

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Emperor Qian's sudden fury made the courtiers a little panicked.

I don't know what happened in Lingnan that made His Majesty so angry.

Could it be that King An has turned his back on him!

Prince Li Yan was originally standing at the side, watching his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose.

At this moment, seeing this, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, followed by doubts.

Emperor Qian was furious, and Jiang Siwen was thrust in with iron bars by four Jinwu guards without much effort.

"Jiang Siwen! Why do you want to assassinate King An and invite it!"

Jiang Siwen was still dazed when he saw Emperor Qian, but when Emperor Qian said a word, Jiang Siwen was sweating profusely.

"Your Majesty! The minister is wronged, the minister is wronged! The minister is not, the minister is not!"

Jiang Siwen really felt that he had died unjustly.

Although he belongs to the prince, he doesn't like King An very much.

But he really never thought about assassinating King An.

Who is this slandering him?Who poured dirty water on him!

"You still dare to quibble! King An wrote a letter stating that someone was poisoned in your brother's restaurant, and you still dare to quibble."

"Zong Qing! Take him down for me, I want to know everything!"

Emperor Qian tightly clutched the urgent letter in his hand, feeling a burst of fear in his heart.

King An's assassination was more important than his assassination. He had invested all his wealth in the Jingling Railway.

Without An Wang Li Su presiding over the construction of the railway, his stocks would have become waste paper.

Now if anyone dares to disturb Wang An's construction of the railway, he will not be allowed to make money as emperor.

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents. If you dare to have evil intentions against my Supreme Emperor, I will punish his nine clans!

"His Royal Highness! No subject! Your Highness, save me—"

Jiang Siwen looked at Emperor Qian in horror, knowing that he couldn't argue with anything at this time, so he hurriedly cast his eyes on the prince.

He belongs to the prince, and now only the prince can save him.

What made him desperate was that the prince was in meditation like an old monk at this time, and he didn't even look at him.

As Zong Qing led Jiang Siwen away outside the hall, there was an uproar in the hall.

All the courtiers whispered, carefully looking at Emperor Qian and the prince from time to time.

No one paid any attention to Jiang Siwen, that guy was finished and fell into Zong Qing's hands, it was either him or him.

King An was assassinated, which can be regarded as a major event that pierced the sky.

Who doesn't know that King An is now Emperor Qian's favorite, and even the crown prince has to stay behind.

When such a thing happened at this time, no one could guess what would happen.

Xiaochao will end with Emperor Qian's angry shout.

All the courtiers felt alive when they walked out of the Chengyun Hall. The oppressive atmosphere just now was really tormenting.

After leaving the palace, everyone trotted and jumped into their own carriages.

Even a few elderly ministers climbed into the car with the help of their servants and drove away.

There is no one to communicate, and what should be communicated has already been communicated on the way out of the palace.

There are more important things waiting to be done right now.

Chapter 70 The stock market is risky

What happened in the Xiaochao meeting was finally spread out.

The speed at which news leaked was beyond imagination.

At the gate of the Beijing Stock Exchange, countless people waved their subscription certificates.

"Sell! Sell them all!"

"Bottom price, sell at the lowest price!"

"I'm selling [-] shares..."

However, no matter how these people shouted, no one in the exchange responded.

Yuelai Restaurant assassinates King An and Li Su.

As soon as the news came out, everyone knew that Yuelai Restaurant was over.

At this time, holding Yuelai stocks in your hands is waste paper.

When the imperial court copied Yuelai Restaurant, they would not have any money left.

"It's over, it's over, my silver..."

At the entrance of the exchange, a middle-aged man with a slightly fat body wearing a melon skin officer's cap knelt down and wailed bitterly.

He is the boss of a small grain store in Beijing.

Seeing other people make money by speculating in stocks, and asking themselves that their vision is not worse than others, they also followed into the stock market.

With shrewd calculations, he bought the stock of Yuelai Restaurant, which is somewhat famous in the capital.

Maybe it's the vision, maybe it's destiny.

The price of Yue Lai Restaurant rose sharply. Originally, one or two silver coins could buy three shares, but within a few days, it soared to one or two shares.

Huge profits blinded his eyes and polluted his reason.

Regardless of his family's opposition, he resolutely spent all his savings to increase his holdings of Yuelai Restaurant.

I thought that Yuelai Restaurant, which had a huge potential for appreciation, would have been able to participate in events such as the assassination of the king.

Life savings are locked up in the stock market in this way.

No matter how much he begged his grandpa to sue his grandma, and could not afford to kneel at the gate of the stock exchange, no one would buy his Yuelai shares.