Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

Precisely because silver winter melons are difficult to steal, there are a large number of silver winter melons in the secret rooms of aristocratic families.

This is a way for them to avoid risks.

Zhang Guoyuan’s face was ashen!

As a big boss in the inner court, Zhang Guoyuan also led a team to raid the homes of many big bosses in the capital...

It can be said that he is used to seeing the world!

However, Qian Qianyi's savings still scared him!

At a glance, there are at least millions of taels of silver deposited here!

……

Hundreds of soldiers worked for most of the night and robbed Qian Qianyi's silver vault!

Even the books in the study were packed up and taken away!

Poor Qian Qianyi, all the books he had worked hard to collect all his life were gone...

Some soldiers even took away the jewelry in Liu Rushi's drawer before leaving.

As for the gold and silver jewelry worn by the maids and women, not a single one of them was spared...

In the warehouse, everything from priceless Su embroidery and Su brocade to Songjiang cloth...

Not a single roll is allowed!

The ones brought by Fang Zhenghua were all experts from the Jinyi Guards and the Military Supervisors. Even the newly joined Yongwei Battalion, the backbone of them were all soldiers from the Beijing Camp, and the core were the Military Supervisors and eunuchs.

Scratch the ground, there is no one better than them!

It was really a storm, not even a hair was left...

Outside the gate of Jiangyun Tower, Zhang Guoyuan cried with joy and got into the carriage where Fang Zhenghua was.

"Director Fang, there is hope for the country, there is hope for the country!"

Zhang Guoyuan was so happy that he couldn't stop crying.

Not to mention those antiques, calligraphy and paintings, pearls and jade, just depositing silver will have——

Millions of them!

If it were for food, it would pile up into a mountain.

Your Majesty's food shortage crisis was solved in one fell swoop...

Good luck to the country!

What a blessing to the country!

……

Hundreds of people were busy most of the night, and it was not until almost four quarters of the year (nearly four o'clock) that they drove the carriage towards the river.

Outside the Changshu city gate that had just opened, the city gate captain stared dumbfounded at the hundreds of motorcades meandering away...

"Fuck a thousand people! Fuck a thousand people!"

"If you leave a good carriage and don't sit on it, you have a stupid brain!"

"Bring out the coffin, bring out the small coffin!"

"Bring out a small coffin!"

……

The captain of the city gate cursed in a low voice using "Wu Nong's soft language".

However, even if there were hundreds of dazzling sword-wielding guards, even if he had ten courages, he would not dare to step forward...

The captain of the city gate watched helplessly as the "Zheng family" walked away, then he curled his lips, cursed a few words secretly, and shouted to the people entering the city to pay the city tax...

……

With the money, Fang Zhenghua could finally sleep peacefully.

Fang Zhenghua directly set a standard for Huang Degong and Zheng Hongkui - a bucket of rice would cost seven cents of silver. After loading, they would pay him with one hand and deliver the goods with the other!

As for the ships, different commissions were set according to their size, together with the crewmen and sailors on them.

In the next few days, Huang Degong and Zheng Hongkui came out from all over the place.

They waved their money and bought up all the grain from several big grain merchants...

Hundreds of flat-bottomed sand boats were filled with grain and were ready to be shipped.

There is even a ship, which is filled with gold, treasures, books, and various brocades that Fang Zhenghua snatched...

This is his gift to the emperor to congratulate His Majesty on capturing Nanyang and restoring the ancestral foundation!

As a minister, if he doesn't replenish the emperor's small treasury, does he still have to transfer it to the national treasury?

cut!

Founder will not do it!

……

Nanjing.

Qian Qianyi's eyes widened and his face flushed.

After decades of caring for her, the self-cultivation skills she developed to remain calm were all thrown into Java.

"Bang!"

The tea cup was thrown to the ground by Qian Qianyi, and the broken porcelain fragments flew up and scratched the butler's cheek:

"What did you say?"

The housekeeper did not dare to wipe the blood off his face, so he knelt on the ground and cried:

“Master, our house has been robbed!

Five days ago, a thief took advantage of the darkness and broke into the other courtyard. After knocking my wife unconscious, he found the secret room of our house...

All the money is gone!

Even the books, inkstones, and treasures that the master had worked so hard to accumulate were all gone!

Even the cloth in the warehouse was stolen!

Thieves deserve to die!

They even stole the rare Song edition of "Hanshu" that you kept in the secret room..."

"Damn you!"

Qian Qianyi was furious!

Unable to restrain his anger, he strode forward and kicked the personal butler to the ground:

“What do you think of home!

Why are there robbers in the house? "

The housekeeper was kicked so hard that he fell on his back. His chest hurt from the kick, but he didn't dare to avoid it.

He got up obediently and knelt down again:

"After some investigation, someone saw the thief's carriage with the Zheng family's logo on it..."

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Qian Qianyi looked up to the sky and shouted, wishing he could eat the thief alive!

My silver!

My treasure!

My "Book of Han"!

That's the treasure I got by risking the world's disapproval and becoming the first person to sacrifice to the emperor!

"Zheng family, you and I are inseparable!"

Qian Qianyi's chest was about to burst with anger!

"Come here, change my court clothes for me, I want to go to the palace to complain!"

Qian Qianyi had a sullen face...

Zheng family, you are dead!

When Qian Qianyi rushed to the palace, he found the culprit Zheng Hongkui kneeling in front of the emperor, crying!

"Zheng, if you dare to rob my house, I want you to die!"

Qian Qianyi was immediately furious. He reached out and grabbed the golden melon from the Han general, and was about to throw it at Zheng Hongkui!

Han Zanzhou, the "former Nanjing garrison" eunuch who had just become the superior eunuch and eunuch, hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Qian Qianyi:

"Mr. Qian Ge, calm down, calm down!"

Lu Jiude, the eunuch who was appointed to supervise the capital camp because of his meritorious service, also hurriedly protected Zheng Hongkui behind him:

"Mr. Qian Ge, if you have anything to say, please speak up. We are all reasonable people."

Zheng Hongkui hid behind the two of them, sneering secretly in his heart, with tears streaming down his face:

"Your Majesty, I really did not do this.

I dare not boast, my family has a small amount of savings, and even a small minister has a lot of possessions.

Let me tell you this without bragging, we are not short of money!

Not to mention too much, even with millions of dollars, I still don’t need to risk my life!

Your Majesty, Mr. Qian Ge, think about it——

Am I the one who did this?

If I rob Ge's hometown, can I still gain a foothold in the government and the opposition?

Moreover……"

Nima!

Governor Fang Zhenghua Fang had already analyzed it for him!

If you rob Qian Qianyi, it will be in vain!

No one dares to doubt him!

Who is Zheng Hongkui?

The fourth son of the Zheng family, the third brother of Zheng Zhilong, who dominates the China Sea and makes the red-haired Xiyi bow their heads and pay tribute!

Not to mention his background as Wu Jinshi, General Zhenhai, and Chief Soldier of the Zhenjiang Navy.

Putting his identity as the fourth son of the Zheng family here, who dares to say that he was greedy for Qian Qianyi's money and took the risk to rob the Qian family?

Governor Fang said, this is called darkness under the lamp!