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Chapter 12 Clay tires are also Bodhisattvas

Hongzhi stroked his forehead: "Yes, yes! Don't lose the big for the small! Wei'er, can you do something similar to One Country for the World?"

Hua Houwei shook his head: "Dad, how can it be so easy? This is also an idea that came to me when I had an idea."

Xu Pu agreed with Hua Houwei's statement: "Your Majesty, don't be impatient. Managing a big country is like cooking small fish, you can't drain the lake to catch fish. This kind of thing cannot be done in two ways!"

"Your Majesty, there are more than 300 sets left in the Yin Shou Prison, which are the best in the world, and they have all been transported to the first level of Jiangshan. However," Xiao Jing walked back from outside the palace door, holding the latest news.

Hongzhi frowned: "Just what?"

"There are more wolves and less meat, so many people are already making noise."

Qiu Jun's long eyebrows jumped, and his tone was cold: "Your Majesty, these people have bad intentions. As the saying goes, there is no business without treachery. They must be thinking about hoarding, or behind the scenes... Haha, don't pay attention to him."

Li Dongyang nodded: "What Mr. Qiu said is true. Merchants sell the products of the world back and forth, but they themselves have little value and must be restrained!"

Several pavilion elders nodded in approval. Hua Houwei opened his mouth, but closed it weakly. Hongzhi originally nodded and smiled, but when he glanced at Hua Houwei from the corner of his eye, he asked casually: "Wei'er, do you have a different idea?"

Hua Houwei didn't dare to say it at first, after all, a one-year-old child couldn't know so much. But when he thought that a few decades later, the land of China would sink and the bones would be thousands of miles apart, all stemming from the emphasis on business and literature, he felt a surge of anger in his chest and simply vomited: " Dad! My lords, I don’t know where your conclusion comes from, but I think businessmen are indispensable.”

Li Dongyang disagreed: "Your Highness, China has been like this since Zulong took charge of the world, and it has never seen chaos in the world!"

Hua Houwei was aroused, and his childish voice became sharp: "Yes, Mr. Li is right. But please ask Mr. Li..."

Hongzhi suddenly said: "Shut up! Little child, there is no place for you to talk here? Get out!"

Hua Houwei raised his head with determination in his eyes. Just when he was about to explode, Hongzhi ordered: "Li Guang, take Wei'er to the Ancestral Temple. No one is allowed to see him! Go quickly!"

Xie Qian stood up and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, Your Highness..."

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"Xie Qian, you are his second master, so you should speak up. But there is another hidden meaning in this matter, so don't worry about it!" Hongzhi's tone was cold, and his thin body exuded strong pressure.

Hua Houwei stopped talking. He knew that he had made too many mistakes this time, and the next step would be a difficult journey of survival. Li Guang walked over, with a purple corner showing under his clothes that were swinging back and forth. Hua Houwei said nothing. After following Li Guang away, Hongzhi showed a smile: "Dear dear family members, please forgive me for the lack of discipline for this child."

"I don't dare!" Several people responded, having some suspicions about Hongzhi's sudden attack on Hua Houwei. For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall cooled down.

I don't know how much time passed, but Zhang Debao ran to the door of the hall, sweating profusely, and reported breathlessly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty! All under One Nation has been sold! More than 9.98 million taels of silver have been obtained!"

The monarchs and ministers who were sitting dumbly in the Wenhua Palace suddenly woke up, and Hongzhi shouted: "Get in! Speak slowly!"

Zhang Debao didn't wipe the sweat and mud off his face, looking loyal to his master. Hearing Hongzhi's words, he felt happy in his heart. The emperor scolded me! The emperor scolded me! Do I want to be promoted? I was thinking in my mind, and I was crawling. He entered the Wenhua Hall, knelt in front of Hongzhi, and held up an account book high: "Your Majesty, all the money in the country has been sold out. This is the account book. All the cash will be received within three days. Today there are five hundred thousand taels." Into warehouse!”

Hongzhi held the account book with trembling hands. This is ten million taels of silver! He has never seen so much money since he came to the throne! Xu Pu came over with a smile: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations, Your Majesty, the national treasury will be much richer this year!"

Hongzhi opened his eyes and looked at Xu Pu. Xu Pu looked at Hongzhi without showing any signs of weakness, with a smile on his face. The two of them fought each other like cocks, and Li Dongyang sighed: "Your Highness's solution is not this windfall.

, there are many ways to make money in the Ming Dynasty, and every year there are more benefits to be conquered by the world, and the Ming Dynasty stretches endlessly. Your Majesty, isn't it good?"

Hongzhi moved, and his momentum slowly gathered. It's not that Hongzhi's words don't count, it's actually that this windfall is really fat! Thinking of the thin and lonely figure next to Li Guang, Hongzhi felt a sense of annoyance in his heart.

Xiao Jing spoke: "Your Majesty, a steady flow of water is better than a huge flood."

Hongzhi walked back to the dragon chair and threw the account book on the table with half interest: "Xu

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Mr. Ge, let's do it according to the method discussed before. Guangying Kuangzhong of the Ministry of Housing and Urban-Rural Affairs will lead someone to calculate. Xiao Banban, come and keep an eye on it. The money in the inner treasury cannot be less than a penny!" After saying that, he stood up and walked out of the palace and went straight to the Ancestral Temple.

And go.

After Hongzhi left the palace, he met Li Guang. Li Guang ran to Hongzhi's side diligently: "Long live my Lord, His Highness has been settled in the Imperial Ancestral Temple."

Hongzhi hummed and just said: "Come with me." When he reached the gate of the Ancestral Temple, Hongzhi dismissed the others and called Li Guang to his side: "Li Guang, are you sure that the Ancestral Temple can suppress all filthy gods and monsters?"

Li Guang lifted up his clothes and revealed the Bagua Taoist robe: "Your Majesty, this servant is wearing the Taoist robe given by the master, and is also carrying the Nine Palaces Divine Might Mirror. The Ancestral Temple is the place where the Ming Dynasty Dragon Qi resides, and all monsters, ghosts and snake gods cannot cause trouble!"

Hongzhi nodded gloomily: "Li Guang, stand at the door, no one is allowed to enter." After saying that, he opened the door of the Ancestral Temple and walked straight in.

All the daily cleaning personnel in the Ancestral Temple were cleared out, leaving only Hua Houwei's thin body sitting on the futon. The lamps and shadows in the hall were bright, making Hua Houwei's figure look very lonely. The sound of Hongzhi coming in

Hua Houwei was alarmed. He did not look back, but clenched his lips with his teeth.

"Who are you?" Hongzhi's voice was low, as long as coming from the bottom of a well, and there was also a hint of hesitation.

"Zhu Houwei!" Hua Houwei spat out three words gently. Since he had made a mistake, he simply stopped hiding his maturity.

"Nonsense! My Wei'er is just one year old, how can he be as cunning and cunning as you?" Hongzhi's face was twisted and he was struggling painfully.

Hua Houwei bit his lip and turned his head to look directly at this cheap dad who looked exactly like his father: "I don't know what to say! That day I was about to die, and a whole new world appeared in front of me, where I grew up, went to school, joined the army, and worked.

, got married and had children, and didn’t wake up until I hit a car.”

Hongzhi looked at his beloved son with tears streaming down his face, feeling extremely conflicted. How could Hua Houwei's performance in this period be explained by just one genius? Even the top talents in the cabinet, such as those in the world, seemed to be quite inferior. How could this be possible?

His one-year-old child? Thinking of this, Hongzhi took out the Jiugong Divine Power Mirror and faced Hua Houwei: "How do you prove that what you said is true?"
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