Deng Nu felt very unhappy and secretly scolded Chang Sheng for being cowardly, "What are you afraid of? We didn't do anything to face Madman Zhu.

He will pay this money sooner or later, who should he give it to?"

Chang Sheng just wanted to make some pocket money and had no intention of raising prices. Deng Nu owns nearly a thousand houses, so this is no longer purely about making money.

A quick thought will tell you that he will drive up the compensation price.

With so many houses, even if the price rises by 10%, it will be an astronomical sum, and the price will get higher as time goes by.

If the north of the city is the same as the first phase of Zhu Jun's project, it is not difficult to overtake the east of the city.

Those ordinary people have money, houses, and even shop subsidies. They can support three generations of their families by renting houses. This is really no joke.

Although Chang Sheng was very moved, he was afraid, and Zhu Jun did not do anything to feel sorry for him when he broke off diplomatic relations, let alone pursue the matter to the end.

If he keeps causing trouble again and again, his sister, let alone the prince, will not be able to spare him.

There is no need to continue to have bad relations with Zhu Jun because of this matter.

In the future, when the prince or even the emperor's grandson comes, the prosperity and wealth of the Chang family will definitely be guaranteed. There is no need to do such stupid things.

"It's getting late. It's time for me to leave. You drink first!" After saying that, Chang Sheng turned around and left. He said in his heart that he would never come to the sixteenth floor again. As soon as Sunuer and Su Xiaoxiao left, these sixteen

The building is no longer interesting.

I heard that Yanyu Jiangnan is very different. If you have time, go and take a look.

As soon as Chang Sheng stepped forward with his front foot, Deng Nu was hit by his back foot.

He understood that Chang Shengfeng did not want to do such a thing with him.

But it doesn’t matter, he doesn’t do it, there are people who do it.

...

The next day, Zhu Jun got up early and rushed to the palace.

When Zhu Yuanzhang saw Zhu Jun coming over, he didn't look good at all, "Hey, His Highness King Wu is here, we are flattered!"

Seeing that Old Zhu was looking weird, Zhu Junquan pretended not to notice, looked at Old Zhu, and looked up and down, "Yes, I have lost weight well these days when I have not been in the capital. I have lost a lot of weight, and I feel more energetic!"

Have you not felt dizzy recently?"

Zhu Yuanzhang snorted, "You're not so angry that you even went to Fengyang to make trouble with us. Do you know how much pressure we've been putting on you these days?"

"Isn't this right?" Zhu Jun asked back: "Dad, you asked me to go to Fengyang to do something, and I did it. I investigated the case. I investigated it.

Just tell me, should you bear this pressure?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was a little embarrassed, so he really should bear the pressure, "You made your own decisions and let those craftsmen go. We haven't settled the score with you yet.

The Archguard Bureau interrogated and found out that more than 3,000 people were involved in this matter, and as a result, you sent more than 200 people to Beijing. Do you want to cover them up?"

Zhu Jun spread his hands and said, "Dad, when it comes to this matter, it's really our fault. In the past seven or eight years, we have lost 2.8 million taels of silver from them. Who else would be the one who wouldn't feel cold or angry?"

Coupled with the looting by those with ulterior motives, it is already considered light for them to just go down to the town. If there were not hundreds of thousands of defenders in Huaixi, I guess these people would have been forced to rebel!

Killing them is easy, but leaving them behind will be more effective.

These experienced and skilled craftsmen are the wealth of the industry.

Not to mention their craftsmanship, each of them is a real labor force.

How many people are needed for a great cause?

If you kill hundreds or thousands of people at a time, the people you kill every year will not dare to join the great cause of the new population every year. This does not include the natural mortality rate.

If natural disasters and man-made disasters are included, Daye's population growth rate cannot keep up with the death rate. If this continues, Daye will sooner or later have a labor shortage.

I think you are too murderous and that’s not good!”

"You bastard, you're preaching to us!" Zhu Yuanzhang became more and more wrong the more he listened, and he got angry at that time.

"You are not willing to accept it humbly. Not many people can stand your temper!" Zhu Jun said: "Don't blame me for speaking out. On the day Fengyang Lake burst its embankment, Wu Lang authorized the city defenders to ban the villagers from entering to report the news.

The result was that in such a short time, countless people died.

In this regard, Wu Lang represents the imperial court. If you say that those people are desperate, will they pick up a hoe and fight with you?

That was Fengyang, Zhongdu, a place four hundred miles away from Yingtian.

If there were no Huaixi General Manager's Office, there would be a 90% chance of a peasant uprising.

You yourself were a member of the Red Turban Army, so you know how they feel.

Even if the Huaixi Governor's Mansion has calmed down the chaos, will you kill these desperate people as rebels or something like that?"

"Can't they come to Beijing to sue Yu Zhuang?" Zhu Yuanzhang was furious.

Zhu Jun smiled and said, "They can't live anymore, so what do you think about Yuzhuang? Do you think they can leave Fengyang Mansion?

Besides, when you become a Red Scarf Army member, will you tell the court?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was speechless when asked. He pointed at Zhu Jun and was speechless.

The king's dog is numb. Is this something that can be said casually?

Isn't that just a slap in the face and then asking the Majesty to turn the other cheek and continue to slap?

"Nizi, do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know, very clearly!" Zhu Jun looked at Zhu Yuanzhang, "Maybe you haven't seen the scene of more than 3,000 corpses of men, women, and children placed in front of you.

I just feel ashamed.

I'm thinking that the Huaixi Governor's Office has hundreds of thousands of troops stationed there, but they can't save these folks.

Fengyang Lake bursts its banks, Huaihe River bursts its banks, it's everyone's fault.

It seems to be the fault of Wu Lang, Xue Yang and others.

But if you think about it carefully, it's our fault.

More than 70,000 craftsmen, who did not have enough to eat, helped us build Zhongdu with money, and built a miracle in Fengyang, a poor and remote area.

Why can't they be angry or angry?

At least the living can still be angry, but the dead can’t even seek justice for themselves!”

Zhu Jun clenched his fists, "Originally I didn't want to go to Beijing, but I really couldn't bear it. Sometimes when I was lying in bed, I kept thinking that my father was the emperor and Fengyang was my hometown.

Why is my hometown like this? Why do my folks live worse than pigs and dogs?

I was thinking that as a son, I have the responsibility to make amends for my father.

But if my father bury his head in denial and leave all responsibilities to others, then I feel that the great cause will not be able to determine the world in the future.

Daye totally deserves to be in this predicament now!

The world is not yet unified, so the meetings are mired in internal strife. When the world is unified, will there not be civil strife every day?"

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't hold himself back after being scolded by Zhu Jun so shamelessly, "You treacherous son, you treacherous son..."

"Dad, I think your so-called love for the fellow villagers is just a show of words. You just want to return to your hometown in glory and glory." Zhu Jun said lightly: "I don't understand the twists and turns of the court, nor do I understand what you are thinking about.

But I think you know this.
Chapter completed!