Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Two: Yield Thousands per Mu(2/2)
All the ministers said one after another: "Your Majesty, no, no..."
"How can your Majesty leave the capital easily?"
"Why take it seriously..."
Emperor Tianqi was full of anger and gritted his teeth and said, "Then I won't go to Changping. Will I go to worship my ancestors and see my ancestors and ancestors? What else can I say?"
This is really annoying.
As a result, the ministers were silent.
Actually... let them go, it's a joke anyway!
"Issuing an order, I will go to the imperial tomb to worship my ancestors tomorrow..." After a pause, Emperor Tianqi glanced at the ministers coldly and said, "You are here to accompany me!"
After saying that, he left with his sleeves.
This time Emperor Apocalypse was really angry.
He could feel the sarcasm of all officials. Although they all pretended to be intimidating and terrified, in fact, they regarded him as an emperor as a child.
Watching the emperor leave with his sleeves.
The ministers looked at each other.
At this time, Huang Liji could only smile bitterly, waved his hand, and signaled everyone to take a break.
When he left the hall, Sun Chengzong called him worriedly: "Mr. Huang."
Huang Liji smiled dryly at Sun Chengzong: "You said..."
"Oh, needless to say." Sun Chengzong said: "After all, I misread people. How could I fool those grain merchants with such tricks? Zhang Jingyi... this time... was confused."
"You mean, he's only smart?"
Sun Chengzong thought for a while and said, "Maybe he is too young! But now... I heard that something is going to happen in Guanzhong."
"I am also waiting for news from the Shaanxi Provincial Administrative Office."
Huang Liji held his hands behind his back and sighed repeatedly: "The heaven is about to change, and then you and I will be sinners for the ages."
Sun Chengzong lowered his head, but his intentions were difficult to calm down.
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The next day.
All officials arrived outside the Daming Gate and waited for him.
Immediately afterwards, Emperor Tianqi's car drove out of the Ming Gate.
Anyway, he wanted to believe Zhang Jing once.
Although I also know that this matter is very unreliable, like a joke.
A million pounds per mu... Isn't this a dream?
Emperor Tianqi, who was sitting in the carriage, looked at the officials on both sides who were already listed by the road, and couldn't help but sigh: "Parent Wei."
Wei Zhongxian rode his horse with him on the side of the carriage. When he heard the call of Emperor Tianqi, he immediately said, "I am here."
"They are afraid they will have to work hard today. This early morning, I will take them to Changping and tell them that I will allow them to ride a horse and sit in a sedan chair."
"Yes." Wei Zhongxian responded.
Emperor Tianqi continued: "Where is Zhang Jingyi?"
"I heard that Zhang Jingyi had already gone to Changping first, saying that he was there to welcome the emperor."
Emperor Apocalypse nodded: "That's good... it's just... what he said is true?"
Wei Zhongxian smiled and said, "Your Majesty wants to listen to the truth or lies?"
Emperor Tianqi glared at Wei Zhongxian.
Wei Zhongxian realized that this was not a joke, so he hurriedly said, "I don't know whether it is true or not. I only know that last night, Li Qiyuan, the Minister of Revenue, was in his house and laughed at his son, saying that if there was really a thousand kilograms of grain in this world, he would chop off his head and kick it for someone to use as a Cuju."
Emperor Apocalypse: “…”
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Chapter completed!