Wei Zhongxian slowly flipped over the food and private property of Prince Fu's mansion really shocked him.

Although some of them were handed over, there were still 30,000 hectares under the name of others, and more than 20,000 hectares of various shops and industries combined, which were converted into silver, which was more than 2 million taels. It is not a false sense that wealth could rival a country.

He closed the account book, his eyes twitched with a cold light, and he said indifferently: "King Fu, what have you been doing recently?"

Dongchang has been staring at the Fu Prince's Mansion for more than half a year. Wei Zhao was in charge. He said, "I have never left the mansion. I heard that I have brought many girls from the south..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room would sneer and secretly sneer.

The glass beads in Wei Zhongxian's hand turned and stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the Fu Palace from afar.

He could roughly guess Zhu Xu’s thoughts and also understood that he should turn things around!

Suddenly, Wei Zhongxian said, "What's going on with Cao Qincheng?"

Everyone was stunned. Hou Guoxing reacted and hurriedly said, "I heard that Ni Wenhuan brought him into the palace and donated all his property. Cao Qincheng was beaten with 60 sticks, and Ni Wenhuan was also beaten with twenty rollers."

Wei Zhongxian smiled, and a gloomy look appeared on his dark face, and said in a very upbeat tone: "Well, tell him, let him resign as the Minister of the Ministry of Justice. After a while, the family will protect him for a future!"

Wei Zhao was happy and said, "Is it really going to attack King Fu?"

The glass ball in Wei Zhongxian's hand emits a cold air, carrying it with one hand, and the back gives people an extremely sharp feeling.

He didn't say anything, but just looked at Prince Fu's Mansion, his eyes cold and cold.

This is his stepping stone to climb up!

In the Fu Palace.

Inside, the sound of silk and bamboo is lingering, and the dancers dance in groups.

Zhu Changxun was as fat as a pig, holding two girls of sixteen or seventeen with both hands, with a fat face, Yile trembled all over, and his small eyes could hardly be seen.

Not far away, he sat the left and right chiefs of the royal palace, the trial department, the Fengshi Chengfengzheng and the inner treasury, the guard commander of the royal palace, and almost all the important people in the Fu Palace were here, and the eldest son Zhu Yousong was also there.

The left and right chiefs were selected by Wanli, and they looked at each other and looked at King Fu with a worried look on their faces.

It doesn’t matter if the trial department, the Fengshi Department, Dianbao, the commander and others are. In short, you won’t starve to death with King Fu.

Zhu Yousong didn't care much, and his eyes swept over the two girls beside King Fu, and then fell on the dancing girl. He thought in his heart who to look for tonight.

Zuo Changshi endured for a while and said, "Prince, King Lu has entered Beijing now. There are no vassal kings in Mandaming that have entered Beijing, and only our Fu Palace is the only one."

King Fu was staring at the dance group, laughing and trembling. Listening to Zuo Changshi's words, he turned his head to look at him and said, "Yes."

Zuo Changshi knew that King Fu was 'not humble or arrogant', but would the court really let him go so carefree?

Zuo Changshi frowned and said in a serious look: "Prince, you must give the court an explanation, otherwise the world will not agree."

All the vassal kings in the world entered the capital, but King Fu was the only one who was in Luoyang. Not to mention the princes in the capital, I was afraid that the entire court would not agree.

The expression on King Fu's fat face was not visible, he just blinked.

The chiefs and ministers were helpless. This was not the first time they came to persuade King Fu. They couldn't help but turn their eyes to Zhu Yousong. King Fu could still listen to the words of the prince's prince.

Zhu Yousong was staring at a dancer with his eyes glowing.

The dancer was slim and had every move, and he was unrestrained to convey his feelings to Zhu Yousong's eyes.

The left and right chiefs frowned, and they were discouraged.

If King Fu is not dead or alive, he will just drag it on like this, and sooner or later he will cause a big disaster.

Zhu Xu, who returned from the firearm base, looked smiling and said to Fu Changzong: "Xu Guangqi, Bi Maokang did a good job this time."

Fu Changzong also saw the power of the firearm today and smiled and said, "The Polu Gun is not afraid of water or wind now, and the range is also RMB 1. It is only one problem to change the bullets. If the bullets are faster, the archer can be replaced."

Zhu Xu leaned against the back wall of the carriage, looked in front, patted his legs with his right hand and said, "It's not enough for the time being, but it's enough for use on the sea."

Fu Changzong actually didn't care much about overseas affairs. He thought about it and said, "Your Majesty, the Ministry of Revenue has no money anymore. Is it okay to make up for it? Otherwise, Wen Zhao Pavilion will not be able to accomplish anything."

Zhu Xu's mind was still on the sea. Calculated by time, the Dutch were almost finished, but the British hand was not yet able to reach the Far East, which was a good opportunity for the Ming Dynasty to develop.

However, the Ming navy did not have the ability to go far and wide, nor did he have the mentality of colonization, so he needed to find the right people and the right opportunities.

‘Xiong Wencan, don’t let me down.’

Zhu Xu had a quick thought in his mind, but he smiled and said, "If you don't give it, let him find a way to go by himself. If he is busy in the future, he can't always help him."

Fu Changzong thought about it and had a budget for important things, and other things had little impact. He nodded and said, "Well, that's fine, I'll go to Wenzhao Pavilion later, and King Xin has urged me for several days."

Zhu Xu smiled slightly without saying a word. Looking at the city gate that was so close to him, he felt even more curious about what the princes were doing now.

Dewang Mansion.

King Huai, King Ji, and King Zheng were all gathered here, all with a proud and determined look on their faces.

King Zheng said with a fierce tone and decisive voice, "No matter what, I will not hand over this time. There are ones, twos, and threes. If this continues, the court will swallow us up sooner or later!"

King Ji also looked calm and said, "Yes, our palace has a large population and huge expenses. With the little salary of the court, how can we all starve to death?"

King Zheng looked at King De above and said, "What did King De, King Lu, King Jin and others think? Could it be that we, like them, want to clear everything and be a bald prince?"

The other princes also spoke, all dissatisfied, thinking that the court was too forced to death and wanted to starve them to death, and refused to hand in another penny.

Hengwang Mansion.

King Rong, King Jing, King Zhao, King Yi and others were all there, all indignant, criticizing the court one after another, and even cursing.

King Zhao said: "The court is going to kill us all, and we will not leave any room for us!"

King Rong said: "I will be sick tomorrow. What should I do if the emperor treats us!"

Yi Wang said, "Okay, let's call us sick together. Can the emperor still pull us out of bed!"

As soon as Zhu Xu returned to the palace, King Ping followed in with a wry smile.

In the imperial study room, Zhu Xu held a teacup and looked at King Ping and smiled: "What's wrong with the emperor's uncle? Who made the emperor's uncle uncomfortable?"

King Ping looked uncomfortable, looked at Zhu Xu, and said with difficulty: "Emperor, this, that, more than a dozen vassal kings handed me a letter saying that they were bedridden, and there were more than 30 princes, who were looking for someone to sell houses in the capital..."

Zhu Xu, who was about to drink tea, paused, raised his head, looked inexplicably, put down the teacup, and said to King Ping: "Go, uncle, I'll deal with it."-
Chapter completed!