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Chapter 4 Set a Small Goal

Thinking of this, Zhao Huan couldn't help but laugh on the spot. It wasn't until he felt Zhu Lian's cold eyes that he restrained himself slightly.

Zhu Lian was too lazy to waste time on Zhao Huan and said bluntly: "Now that your Majesty brings up the matter of establishing a heir again, it is obvious that he cannot avoid it."

"My father's intention is for you to adapt to the general trend first. After you consolidate your power in the future, the Zhu family will naturally help you and support the building before it collapses."

Zhao Huan murmured in his heart, please pull him down!

In the second year after he ascended the throne, he was pressed to the ground and rubbed by the gold thief. Even his wife and children died because of the humiliation of the gold thief.

The current Song Dynasty is rotten to the core, and whoever takes over will be careless.

"Daughter-in-law, it's not that I don't believe in the strength of the Zhu family, but that I don't believe in the strength of the Song Dynasty."

"Within two years, the Song Dynasty will be destroyed!"

Zhu Lian had no expression on his face and did not even want to sit next to Zhao Huan, so he stared at him coldly.

"First, you are not allowed to call me your wife in the future. I cannot bear such a doting address."

For the sake of Zhu Lian's mother's family, Zhao Huan could only compromise: "Okay, my wife, I understand my wife."

Zhao Huan was shameless before, but now he has become even more bottomless. Zhu Lian has nothing to do with him and simply pretends not to hear.

"Secondly, the prince wants to die. I have not lived enough, and the Zhu family has not lived enough."

"It would be better to say less of such rebellious and unethical words in the future."

Zhao Huan was confused: "Which sentence are you referring to? The Song Dynasty must perish?"

hiss……

Zhu Lian took a breath. If she hadn't learned court etiquette for half her life, she would have ordered someone to sew Zhao Huan's mouth shut.

This guy is not only shameless, but he also refuses to say anything shocking and dares to say anything.

In order to avoid getting into trouble, Zhu Lian could only change the topic: "Even if the Jin soldiers covet it, it will not be easy to capture the great Song Dynasty!"

Zhao Huan shrugged, leaned back on the chair, and began to pose: "It's a good thing to be confident, but you can't be blind."

"With the current national strength of the Song Dynasty, if we face the Jin soldiers, I'm afraid my brains will be blown off."

"The moment His Majesty began to be taken advantage of and spent money to redeem the Sixteen States of Yanyun, the demise of the Song Dynasty was doomed."

Although Zhu Lian's face was as cold as frost, his heart was filled with turmoil. These rebellious words just now came from the mouth of the eldest son of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty...

Why did the prince, who had always been weak, suddenly become so... fierce?!

Just when Zhu Lian was about to turn around and leave to find a doctor for this lunatic, Zhao Huan suddenly grabbed Zhu Lian's innocent little hand.

Thinking that Zhu Lian would be offended in the future, Zhao Huan couldn't help but feel distressed: "Daughter-in-law, don't worry, I will love you even more!"

"I will make you the happiest woman in the world!"

"I will never let you suffer any injustice again!"

Zhu Lian was stunned for a moment, suddenly pulled out his little hand, and thought to himself, are you not crazy? Have you changed your gender?

The happiest woman?

What nonsense are you talking about! When they first got married, Zhao Huan never said that after so many years, he had eaten enough game and suddenly wanted to have a family dinner? What a dream!

However, Zhu Lian calmed down after being made such a fuss by him. The predicament of Prince Gong's Mansion must be faced after all, and there is no way to avoid it.

"Your Majesty, although you have escaped your Majesty's arrangement today, at the fund-raising meeting in two days, your Majesty will definitely tell the ministers to kill first and report later. By then, you will not be able to make the choice."

"Half of the court is controlled by the Prime Minister and the Prime Minister. Although the Prime Minister is not in Bianjing, as long as the Prime Minister cooperates with His Majesty, this matter can be brought to a dead end."

"Although my Zhu family has some capital, it is not enough to be seen in Bianjing."

Zhu Lian's intention was very clear, which was to let Zhao Huan bear the humiliation and take over the East Palace first. Then the Zhu family would naturally cooperate with him internally and externally to gradually restore the situation.

If the resistance now is too fierce and His Majesty and powerful ministers join forces, the Zhu family will not be able to cause any trouble.

Of course Zhao Huan understood the dangers of the fund-raising meeting, but he had a strategy in mind and held his head high: "Don't worry, I have my own way!"

Zhu Lian didn't understand where Zhao Huan's confidence came from. His father was not close and his mother was not here. Without the support of the Zhu family, what was he?

Little did he know, Zhao Huan sneered in his heart.

Fund-raising conference? Isn’t its core purpose just the word “money”?

Since Zhao Ji can spend money to buy his posthumous reputation, he can certainly buy a chance to breathe.

To put it bluntly, how much money can be earned in two days is directly related to whether Zhao Huan can survive the fund-raising meeting.

Although in his previous life, Zhao Huan was a rookie in the business world and dominated the scene for five or six years, in the end he even lost his pants.

This time, that time!

This era is simply an unexplored virgin land for Zhao Huan. With Zhao Huan's business acumen and accumulated "pioneer experience", he will definitely have great potential.

Even though the general environment is desperate, Zhao Huan is still full of hope for his future.

"I will not only participate in this fund-raising conference, but also participate in it with great fanfare!"

"The people are short of money, the army is short of money, the country is short of money, they are all so short of money!"

"Money can make the world go round. As long as I have money, no one can force me to do anything I don't want to do."

In the past, the good-for-nothing prince who only knew how to look for flowers and willows, and wander the clouds and wild cranes, turned out to be so decisive, which was beyond Zhu Lian's expectation.

But she still didn't have any hope.

"Haikou is exaggerating, be careful with your tongue."

"Those who participated in the fund-raising conference are either rich or noble, and this amount of money will help the Song Dynasty turn the tide. It is an astronomical figure."

"In just two days, how much money can the prince earn even if he is possessed by the God of Wealth?"

"I'm afraid you won't even be able to pass the fund-raising meeting!"

These words reminded Zhao Huan, with a smile on his face: "Daughter-in-law, how much is the minimum amount of money required to participate in the fund-raising meeting?"

You don't even know anything about this kind of thing, and you still dare to talk nonsense. It's really ridiculous!

Zhu Lian gently pulled up his sleeve with his left hand, revealing his right hand with only three fingers.

Three thousand taels of silver is not a small amount. You must know that the annual salary of the minister at that time was only sixty taels. Together with various welfare rewards, the total amount did not exceed three hundred taels of silver.

Although the salary of the palace is large, it has been wiped out by Zhao Huanhua over the years, and those despicable prodigals have been taken advantage of. Now they can't even get a thousand taels of silver by selling iron.

Zhu Lian hoped that Zhao Huan could retreat despite the difficulties. According to the arrangements of the Zhu family, there would at least be a glimmer of a chance.

Looking at Zhu Lian's three white jade-like fingers, Zhao Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Only thirty thousand taels of silver? It's nothing!"

Zhu Lian was stunned for a moment, and after making sure that he heard correctly, he silently put down his sleeves, turned around and left.

"It's not dark yet, but the prince is dreaming. In that case, I won't disturb you. The prince can just imagine. There is everything in the dream."

Earn thirty thousand taels of silver in two days?


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