The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

After saying these words, everyone in the room was shocked, especially Liang Kun, who trembled all over. He never thought that Chu Tianxiao had already handed him over? Just... handed it over?

It's impossible...

Is he so willing? With his past style, shouldn't he bargain and delay to seek greater benefits for himself?

This prodigal son... can actually see so clearly? Actually... so wise?

"This child is very straightforward in his work. He knows where to be entangled and where not to touch... You people, there is no need to bother about this matter." Emperor Zhou's words were full of meaning, and his eyes were on everyone. As the time passed by, several people suddenly felt sweat on their backs, as if their whole bodies had been seen through, and they almost couldn't stand...

With a faint smile, Emperor Zhou continued, with a hint of joking in his voice: "The only thing that surprises me is what this little prodigal said after he presented this method... Do you want to hear it?"

Hearing this, even if the people in the Nong Palace are "simple", how can they not even have this kind of discernment if they want to be officials? Who would say "no" to spoil the fun now?

Immediately there was another echo.

"Haha... that little prodigal son said that he only cares about burning money and not making money. This kind of big project that involves a lot of energy should be left to others to do it. He himself can just waste money every day..."

When Emperor Zhou said this, the smile on his face grew: "Listen, all your lords, listen! This little prodigal, I really don't know what to say..."

Hearing this, the faces of this group of people also became very exciting, and Liang Kun felt even colder in his heart - this prodigal son was not only calm, but also decisive, and acted unexpectedly quickly... He immediately disrupted their group. The counterattack plan of the anti-Chu forces...

But even so, he still has a backup plan!

Liang Kun rolled his eyes and bowed and said: "The Prince of Chu is so righteous, no wonder His Majesty lent him the sound-transmitting snail last night... But since the Prince of Chu has already won this honor and has such sentiments, he will probably not have it in his hands." Too much trouble?"

After saying this, Emperor Zhou still stood with his hands behind his back. He didn't even look at Liang Kun, as if he didn't exist at all. He turned to look at Feng Dasinong - just this action made Liang Kun's heart skip a beat. Straight down, Emperor Zhou smiled lightly and said, "Feng Aiqing, let me ask you this. If that little prodigal son is really released, what positions do you plan to give this group of people?"

"...Since your majesty asked, the old minister boldly said that if these spiritual rice are really as Chu Shizi said, then in addition to the position of the old minister, all these meritorious officials can take on the role." Feng Dasinong bowed and said, " When the hard work is completed, if you can achieve great results again, then even if you are a great minister like Lao Chen, why can't you let go?"

"Ha...Feng Aiqing is really willing to give up..." Emperor Zhou smiled lightly and said, "I ask again, if they enter your farm palace, how many spiritual coins can you allocate to them every quarter for similar things?"

Feng Da Sinong was silent for a moment and said: "Of course this is a good thing, but the Nong Palace still has several major projects in recent years..."

When he said this, he gritted his teeth and said with great pain: "If the spiritual rice is really half as effective as they said, then the Nongdian will stop some major projects. When they first enter the Nongdian, the veterans can allocate them to them." Eighty million spiritual coins, and we will discuss the results later..."

After saying these words, everyone in the audience was shocked. They all felt that this was indeed a great farmer, such a big hand. However, Emperor Zhou evoked a joking smile and said lightly: "But... does Feng Aiqing know that that little The prodigal son spent 30 million spiritual coins in one go when they joined, and then he spent another 20 million? "

Hearing this, Feng Da Sinong was a little puzzled... Thirty million plus twenty million, the total is fifty million... Although this number is not small, there is still a gap compared to the eighty million he said. ? Why does Your Majesty have such a joking expression?

Most of the people in the audience had such expressions at this time. Fortunately, Emperor Zhou did not let them think about it for too long, and soon added something that shocked the entire audience...

"This little loser spent 50 million at a time..."

"Then……"

"Three days, use up!"

After saying this, the whole place was in an uproar!

"What!"

"This...50 million...only took three days? What kind of money burning rate is this?"

"...Your Majesty, are you joking...Haha, this...this is impossible..."

"There's no such thing! It's impossible for our Great Zhou Tianji Department to play like this! Three days... 50 million... This is just nonsense, this is a waste of money!"

"There are rumors that Prince Chu is a prodigal... I didn't believe it before, but now it seems... ugh."

"...Your Majesty, our Farm Palace cannot afford to hire such a person..."

Emperor Zhou was very satisfied with the expressions of this group of people, because even he was a little bit dumbfounded after learning about this. Now it was finally the turn of others to "share" this "wonderful feeling" with him...

Smiling jokingly, he looked at Feng Da Sinong: "What do you think, Ai Qing?"

After saying these words, a wry smile quickly appeared on Feng Da Sinong's lips, he shook his head slowly and said: "Your Majesty, please stop teasing me... Zi Yihou, you really raised a good son, I was still thinking just now, I was given 80 million in the first season, which is not too small, but now that I think about it..."

"Your Majesty, you should let Prince Chu lead these people to play."

In the end, Feng Dasinong sighed helplessly and said this.

To be honest, although Feng Dasinong had practiced Tai Chi before, he actually hoped that these "geniuses" would help him deep down in his heart. However, even though he was the master of the Agricultural Palace, he could never put all his "chips" on these "geniuses", so he could never be as "generous" as Chu Tianxiao to squander his family's wealth... Even though he knew that Chu Tianxiao would not really support these people according to the "3 days and 50 million" standard that should not exist in the world... However, he was also very clear that when the next "3 days" opportunity came, Feng Dasinong, as the head of an organization, could not withstand the pressure to spend so much money on a group of "newcomers", but Chu Tianxiao was different. You don't even need to guess that he would spend money next time! Maybe he would spend more!

Because most of his money came from the savings of the second richest man in Da Zhou, Ziyi Hou! It is said that the Ziyi Building has recently opened a second pavilion for Chu Tianxiao. How much money does he have in his hands now... No one knows!

"Marquis Zi Yi is rich, Chu Tianxiao is willful, this father and son are really..."

Thinking of this, Feng Da Si Nong was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. After he said this, Emperor Zhou also laughed lightly: "In my opinion, that little prodigal son has a lot of tricks... The so-called 'cultivator's sect' before was just a group of ridiculous people. Once it fell into his hands, it achieved such success. This alone is enough for me to make a decision."

"But... If I don't tell you the 'price', I'm afraid you will not accept it, right?"

Hearing this, everyone in the room smiled bitterly and apologized repeatedly, saying that they dared not. Emperor Zhou just smiled and glanced at Liang Kun, then looked back at Feng Da Si Nong, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident...

But it was not directed at one person - that was not enough - but at a certain atmosphere, at... a group of people.

In an instant, Liang Kun and others felt like they were falling into an ice cellar!

At the same time, a carriage was speeding on the road, stepping on the dust all the way, getting closer and closer to Kyoto...