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Chapter 1020 Zhu Yuanzhang's contribution is unparalleled(1/3)

“Today will be very lively.”

Jia Ping'an said as he looked at the mountain of cloth.

...

Wang Shun had finished breakfast and was drinking tea.

He smiled slightly, wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes. "I am old and it will be difficult to fall asleep again after waking up. Some people say that this is a ghost and god who are seeking life, so beware of it."

Lu Shunzai is here, "Today is the last opportunity."

Wang Shun nodded, "I must defeat Jia Ping'an today, so I will raise the price."

Lu Shunzai smiled and said, "Those people thought we were kind-hearted, hahahaha!"

Wang Shun had a little sarcastic look in his eyes, and he stood up with his hands on the desk. "If you want to get whatever you want in this world, you have to pay for whatever you want. Things you get for no reason will be backfire if you don't have poison."

The two then went out.

"Why didn't Cui Chen come?"

Wang Shun was a little dissatisfied.

At this moment, all the officials have arrived at their yamen, so there shouldn’t be many people on the street. But the eyes are full of people.

The people carried their bags and went to the East and West Market happily.

"Aye, the door will not be opened at noon!"

A young man yawned.

The middle-aged man around him carried a bigger baggage and said with a stern face: "Go to queue up earlier... This is money! Cloth is money. Now that the money has dropped, what are you waiting for if you don't buy it?"

The young man muttered, "But we have to buy it with copper coins!"

"Copper coins are copper coins, and cloth is also money."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I bought some yesterday and bought some more today. Then I will marry you."

The young man's face was a little red, "Aye, Sanniang doesn't dislike him!"

"What do you know?" The middle-aged man looked wise. "The woman said she didn't dislike your family's poverty, but the more she said that it meant that she disliked her. Who wouldn't want her to live a better life? She could only marry once in this life. If she could be more enthusiastic, she would be a fight for herself. Dalang, women are better than men!"

The young man yawned, "Aye, my mother said she didn't dislike you!"

The middle-aged man froze, then laughed dryly, "Many times... women's complaints will not be posted in front of others."

The young man rubbed his eyes, "Then last time I heard my grandmother yell, saying that marrying you will be a disaster for eight lifetimes..."

The middle-aged man finally couldn't help it, and he slapped the young man on the back.

The young man moved his spine and whispered: "Aye, actually... they said today is a battle between the top and His Majesty! Let's buy cloth, wouldn't that help the top and the top?"

The middle-aged man remained silent for a long time.

“Just buy it!”

Outside the gate of the East and West City, Chen Jinfa brought more than ten officials to roar.

This is the first time he is shouting in front of so many people, a huge sense of shame!

But this was the order of Duke Zhao, so he could only do it.

"Your Majesty said, if you sell it cheaply, just buy it!"

Officials were shouting.

The middle-aged man brought his son to line up early, but unexpectedly he got this good news.

A big man shouted, "But how much money can Your Majesty have? Although we also want to take advantage of your Majesty, what if we take advantage of His Majesty?"

"That's right, it's very comfortable to make money from Your Majesty, but if you think that those top-notch people can make money, yeah, I'm not happy!"

Chen Jinfa shouted: "Just buy it, Your Majesty put out all the cloths in the palace. Just now, the cloths in the imperial city were piled up like mountains, just buy it!"

Wang Shun narrowed his eyes slightly, "They are fearless!"

“Why?”

Lu Shunzai saw Cui Chen, "What's he anxious about?"

Cui Chen hurried over and whispered: "Just before, many officials in the imperial city brought cloth. Now the cloth in the imperial city is piled up like mountains, piled up like mountains!"

Lu Shunzai sneered, "This is the emperor's order!"

Cui Chen shook his head, "It's spontaneous."

Lu Shunzai blurted out, "Is this dissatisfaction with me?"

The three were silent.

Cui Chen said arrogantly: "Did our gentry care about those ants? When the Hu people went south, some of our gentry went to the south, and some stayed in the north. No matter in the south, our gentry could preserve their families and live better and better..."

Wang Shun nodded, "We don't need anyone's approval."

This is a monster. Most of the ancestors have a great reputation, most of them are loyal ministers, and they claim to be able to make a name for themselves in history. Later, their descendants continued to expand with their ancestors' reputation and eventually became giants.

"Prince, how do you do it today?" Cui Chen asked relaxedly.

The three of them are heading to Pingkangfang.

"Yesterday I met the cloth merchants and followed the instructions of each family and obeyed them today."

Lu Shunzai asked, "What will happen in the end?"

Wang Shun said: "Even if it is cut in half... it will make the emperor heartbroken!"

"Jia Ping'an is there!"

Everyone saw Jia Ping'an ahead.

"Who is the boy next to him?" Lu Shunyi asked.

Lu Shunzai's eyes shrank, "Prince!"

Li Hong followed Jia Ping'an and talked about the matter in the imperial city.

"...The cloth is like a mountain, and those officials say they can't stand it..."

"This is just the simplest feeling of family and country."

"Why?" The prince was puzzled. He found that his uncle's eyes were red and he was very fast.

"If there are too many people who can't stand in life, who will take out the money at home when you see it?"

Jia Ping'an smiled, Bao Dong whispered in a low voice: "Wang Shun and the others are behind."

Li Hong looked back.

Wang Shun and the other two were stunned for a moment.

No one expected the prince to turn back

Then the three of them bowed.

The prince nodded and turned around and said, "I can't stand them either!"

"The gentry is like a giant beast. They feel that they can be independent of the dynasty, but they are also in it."

Jia Ping'an had been feeling three gazes, as if the fire was burning his back.

After entering the Chang'an cafeteria, Jia Ping'an sat down until his room.

The prince sat opposite, and Zeng Xianglin and Wang Xia stood behind him.

Wang Xia gave Zeng Xianglin a wink.

Zeng Xianglin coughed dryly, "Your Highness hasn't eaten yet."

Jia Ping'an was reading the book. He had only read half of the book that the scholar took the exam. He didn't look up when he heard this, "You go to the kitchen by yourself, let the chef make whatever you want to eat."

"Yes." Zeng Xianglin was about to go out.

"Go alone!"

The prince was interested in this.

"Your Highness, the kitchen is smoky and shouldn't go."

Zeng Xianglin whispered.

The prince glared, "I want to go."

Zeng Xianglin immediately became soft and smiled and said, "Your Highness is understanding the people's sentiment!"

When Zeng Xianglin arrived at the kitchen, he couldn't help but want to curse.

Several women who were helping the kitchen were choosing vegetables in the kitchen to clean various ingredients, as well as making noodles, and soaking rice...

It's just a damn little cook!

Zeng Xianglin asked with a stern face: "Where is the cook? Call me!"

Several servants stopped and looked at Zeng Xianglin. One servant scolded: "The starved ghost is reincarnated! He wants to eat before lunch, go out!"
To be continued...
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