Your Majesty, please beg for mercy. The prince's rebellion was successful.

Chapter 588 Spend money to redeem your life or work for me?

Everyone looked up, filled with fear.

No one knew what Zhou Zheng was going to do next, but everyone knew that something bad would happen.

However, they understand better that they have no choice!

No matter what request Zhou Zheng made, they had no choice but to agree.

Otherwise, what if Zhou Zheng is angered and kills them all with a wave of his hand?

Although they are all wealthy families and high-ranking officials in the imperial court, in Zhou Zheng's eyes, they are afraid that they will not be able to stand on the stage. Even if they are killed, the families behind them will not dare to say a word "no" in front of Zhou Zheng.

Maybe the clan members would personally apologize to Zhou Zheng with generous gifts and thank him for visiting the family in person.

"I give you two choices."

Zhou Zheng's eyes turned, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became more obvious.

"Get money to redeem your life? Or work for me."

The old god Zhou Zheng was there, with his hands folded in front of his chest, and he spoke calmly.

"Give money, give money!"

"His Royal Highness the Prince tells you a number, and we will try our best to get the silver together."

After hearing this, these young talents hardly hesitated and made their choice on the spot.

Zhou Zheng is indeed very sharp, talented, and even more powerful!

but!

so what? !

The forces behind them were already at odds with Zhou Zheng, and some of the families behind them even participated in the attack on Zhou Zheng. Let them work for Zhou Zheng! ?

I'm afraid that when the family finds out, the first thing they will do is kill them!

Moreover, although Zhou Zheng's reputation was at its peak at this time, some attentive people had already noticed that the Holy Emperor had not crowned Zhou Zheng at all.

The intention is profound!

Now siding with Zhou Zheng, they are not mentally ill.

As for money, even though they knew that Zhou Zheng would definitely make a big deal out of him, they were still willing to spend money to avoid disaster rather than working for Zhou Zheng.

"Boss, it seems you are not very charming."

Zhou Ping saw everyone speaking in unison, and there was a hint of joking in his words to tease Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng is indeed handsome and talented, and countless women in the world are confused by him.

This doesn't work for men.

After hearing Zhou Ping's words, Zhou Zheng rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"The labor and management didn't expect that they would follow me and work hard."

With pursed lips, these guys kept cursing Zhou Zheng behind his back. Naturally, he didn't believe that these people would change their attitude at this time.

If he really joins Zhou Zheng's camp, he might be the one who is really nervous.

"I am also a cheerful person."

"Since you choose to use money to redeem your life, how much do you think is appropriate?"

Zhou Zheng looked at these dozens of people with cold eyes and kept thinking in his mind.

Now the Zhenbei Army's military pay has been cut off by the court.

To feed them is a huge expense.

In Zhou Zheng's eyes, these dozens of people in front of him are big fat sheep, and they are the most direct way to make quick money.

"Five thousand taels of silver?!"

Someone suggested in a low voice, but what he got in return was a cold light in Zhou Zheng's eyes.

He immediately retracted his head, not daring to speak softly again.

"Ten thousand taels!"

Finally, someone gritted his teeth, as if he had made a huge decision.

Unfortunately, Zhou Zheng was still not satisfied with this figure.

"Your Highness, we don't have much money on us."

"Please, His Majesty the Crown Prince, show mercy..."

Some people began to cry for poverty, and some began to sell themselves out, but in Zhou Zheng's eyes, these methods were useless.

"If you feel that your life is worth this little silver, I will use this money to buy your life. Is that okay?"

As he sneered, the killing intent in Zhou Zheng burst out again.

The reason why I spent so much effort to let Zhou Ping infiltrate these second generations was not just for a few hundred thousand taels of silver.

He still doesn't like this little money.

"Prince, tell me a number."

Feeling Zhou Zheng's dissatisfaction, these second-generation people who were still shouting could only shut up.

One of them raised his head, gritted his teeth, and asked cautiously.

Others also focused their attention on Zhou Zheng again.

Everyone is sensible, so they naturally know that Zhou Zheng's appetite is not small.

But who made their mistake first? Zhou Zheng is a murderous demon with no eyesight. At the moment, he can only hand over the initiative to Zhou Zheng.

Seeing that everyone was ready to be slaughtered, Zhou Zheng nodded with satisfaction.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, he slowly stretched out a finger.

"One hundred thousand taels!"

The hearts of the dozens of people kneeling on the ground trembled, and their voices trembled.

They had already guessed that Zhou Zheng would open his mouth like a lion, but they didn't expect that the opening would be so big!

"it is good!"

"Within three days, I will definitely prepare the money and deliver it to the prince myself!"

Just when someone hesitated, they saw a handsome young man raise his head and agreed on the spot.

Afterwards, others nodded one after another.

After all, although one hundred thousand taels of silver is a huge amount, it can still be achieved by gritting one's teeth and reaching out to the family.

Seeing everyone's performance, Zhou Zheng was also a little surprised.

It seems that the financial resources of these guys have been underestimated.

But the more they behaved like this, the happier Zhou Zheng felt.

Then he slowly said: "It's not a hundred thousand taels, it's a hundred thousand taels!"

Zhou Zheng's gentle smile made the second generation people who had originally breathed a sigh of relief feel their hearts sink again.

Starting from one hundred thousand taels? !

What means! ?

"What the prince means is that some people are worth one hundred thousand, some are worth two hundred thousand, and some are worth three hundred thousand..."

"Probably, the bigger the background power behind you, the higher the ransom will be."

Zhou Ping cleared his throat and gave Zhou Zheng a thumbs up in his heart.

This is a great way to make money.

After hearing Zhou Ping's explanation, the mood of everyone present suddenly changed.

Damn it, this is obviously extortion!

"Of course, you can also choose to refuse."

"As long as you keep your life here, that's all."

Zhou Zheng didn't care what these people thought at this time. He left such a sentence and stopped talking.

Everyone looked at each other, looking at each other, and finally gritted their teeth and nodded in agreement.

Because they simply can't refuse.

"But, we didn't bring that much money..."

"It's okay. We are all brothers. I have already prepared it for you."

Zhou Ping cheerfully took out his pen and ink, and even prepared the IOU template.

Everyone only needs to fill in their name and amount, which can be said to be very convenient.

But when these people saw Zhou Ping's preparation, they felt as uncomfortable as eating shit.

And guys, three days ago, we were still brothers with them, talking about the words of the acquaintances who fought against each other.

Unexpectedly, everything was a trap!

"Don't be too moved, we are brothers."

"I have long said that I would do something for my brothers. You can see how thoughtful I am."

Zhou Ping grinned, but his words sounded extremely harsh to everyone!

but!

I can't beat him again and again, but I dare not say anything!

They can only consider themselves unlucky.

Everyone could only sigh, and then signed and pledged their money, writing down the huge amount owed.

Seeing this, Zhou Zheng nodded with satisfaction.

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