Chapter 219 Large quantity and full control, don’t disturb sand sculptures

  Seeing Lu Bei's confused face, Hu San smiled and said, "Brother, do you think it's too much?"

   "Not much, just a little punishment."

   "It's really not much, it's only 200 million, any less will not be enough."

   "Brother, be careful."

  Seeing Hu San's meaningful smile, Lu Bei was thoughtful, thinking about a little trick for reincarnation every day, and immediately regained his energy.

   "First of all, on the old witch's side, we brothers have made money, so we should respect her a little bit?"

"really."

   Lu Bei nodded. Hu Er's apparent identity was a wealthy businessman in the capital, but his secret identity was never disclosed. He presumably was an important figure in Wu Zhou, at least in terms of power, he could rival the emperor's master and grand master.

  The most powerful evidence, some time ago there were rumors that he ruined the eldest princess's innocence, and the emperor came to Hu Er to ask for an explanation on this matter.

  Hu Er's influence in the capital can be seen.

   Otherwise, what qualifications does he have to gossip with the Eldest Princess as a small sect leader on the top of a broken mountain, a mere Qingwei with standard mud legs.

   It's not because he is Hu Er's godson.

   It is good to have someone on it!

  Lu Bei tightened his grip on the long legs of the godmother in his arms. Hu Er didn't care about the small amount of money for ransacking the house, and neither did she.

  She doesn't need to care, but a son can't refuse to give. Strictly speaking, they are two different things and cannot be generalized.

   Taking ten thousand steps back, something really happened, and Hu Er had to come forward to settle it.

  Give, must give.

   "Brother thinks how much is appropriate for our mother, is 150 million enough?"

   "Fifty million is enough, if there is more, mother will become the mastermind."

  Hu San shook his head with a smile, and continued: "In addition to our mother, our brothers also have an immediate boss, the Xuanwei who sits in the capital, Yutao, Lord Yu."

   "Yes, there is such a person."

   "Master Yu has taken good care of our brothers. Without him turning a blind eye, we would not be able to dominate Ningzhou. A 10 million red envelope is not too much, right?"

   "Not too much, even less."

   Lu Bei nodded in approval. The full staff of Ningzhou Ziwei is three people, and Yu Tao has never thrown a **** stick over him. This alone is worth 50 million.

   "Ten million is enough, if there is too much, Lord Yu dare not accept it."

  Hu San went on to say: "In the past few days, Ningzhou Xuanyin's yamen has been so busy up and down that they don't touch the ground. Everyone has taken the risk of ransacking the house and divided it into 20 million, so that everyone can follow along to get rid of bad luck."

   Lu Bei nodded, for this reason.

  He started the house raid in the East Prince’s Mansion, and Hu San took full responsibility for the overall planning, because there were only two purple guards in Ningzhou, and they wore a pair of trousers.

   20 million shock fees, they deserve it.

   Of course, now is not the time.

   Now it is discovered that Ningzhou Xuanyin Si Yamen is not the emperor's dog, but their brother's dog. Everyone is an accomplice, and it really became a rebellion.

  Before distributing the money, one should seek the permission of that person, and make up an imperial decree, so that the beheading first and the playing later become justified.

  Thinking of this, Lu Bei looked at Hu San, waiting for him to announce his name.

   "Finally, there is one more person."

  Hu San raised his hand and bowed to the capital: "My dear brother, we are Xuanyin Division, the emperor's minions. To put it simply, we are dogs... As for vicious dogs or hunting dogs, it depends on what your majesty wants."

   "Be a hunting dog, not a vicious dog, and turn over the prey you kill."

   "Your brother is very savvy, and he can understand it once he understands it. The vicious dog bullies others and will be beaten. The hunting dog is not used. Not only will he not be beaten, but he will also be rewarded."

  Hu San chuckled, and changed the topic: "Your Majesty is the mastermind of the raid on the East Prince's Mansion, and he is the one who divides the most spoils, one hundred million, no less, otherwise I will be sorry for his worth."

   In other words, 100 million cash is the emperor's appearance fee. If you pay less, people won't talk to you.

  Lu Bei nodded, I understand, the current emperor is a money fanatic.

   It is understandable, just like the company's money is not equal to the boss's money, the confiscation of the state treasury by the East Prince's Mansion has nothing to do with the emperor. Through other channels, letting some of the money flow directly into the emperor's small treasury has a completely different meaning.

  This is my beloved Qing, a loyal minister among loyal ministers.

  The rhythm of Longyan Joy!

but…

   "Brother, that's not right. There's a total of 200 million in cash, and 180 million is divided out. We brothers only have 20 million left." Lu Bei's eyes widened.

"My dear brother, you are joking. There are countless jewels and antiques, precious calligraphy and paintings in the palace. If you don't like these, there are also spiritual crystals, elixir, and natural treasures. If the accounts are done well, no one will hold them accountable... "

  Speaking of this, Hu San suppressed his throat: "Besides, the most valuable things are all in the Qiankun Ring. My brothers withheld fifty of them. If you don't tell me, I don't tell you, who knows?"

  Lu Bei: "..."

   At the end of the day, the grand prize is to open a blind box. What is this, the cycle of life?

  …

  At noon, the two brothers finished dividing up the loot tactfully, and the East Prince's Mansion's intelligence on the rebellion set off from Ningzhou and headed towards the capital as quickly as possible.

   Along with them, there is also ironclad evidence of the rebellion of the East Prince's Mansion.

  Under Lu Bei's strong request, the serious evidence was mixed with several unserious picture albums.

  Hundreds of people in Dongwang Mansion are currently detained in situ, and follow-up matters and arrangements need to wait for the imperial edict to be issued.

  Under Hu San's questions and answers, Lu Bei roughly understood the specific process of ransacking the house. Digging the ground for three feet has just begun, and he won't be able to play for a while. The East King's Mansion has been operating in Dongwang County for 800 years, who knows how many treasures they have buried, and counting the network layout, all of them will be removed, and Dongwang County will have to reshuffle for half a year.

  If the emperor is ruthless enough to uproot the officialdom of Dongwang County, the manpower of Xuanyin's yamen will not be enough at all.

  If there are friends in the court of the East Prince's Mansion to help, the workload will only be greater and the handling will be more complicated.

  In short, the Ningzhou Xuanyin Office will be very busy in the future, and it is time to recruit new people.

  Lu Bei accurately captures the key words—lack of people, and draws a blueprint of the leek garden in his mind. There are many tasks, short and fast, and new players come quickly. Later, he can freely switch the Huangjizong camp.

  He announced the good news to the players without hesitation, and ordered people to return to Jiuzhu Mountain by airship, and then brought No. 100 Leek to take over.

  Standing guard and arresting people during the day, and working overtime at night to refine the elixir, the task is upgraded without any mistakes, how wonderful it is.

   There is no need to wait for a bright future, she has already arrived and is by your side.

  Unfortunately, the idea is very good, but the reality does not allow it. Only two of the four shuttles can move. For unknown reasons, the other two shuttles failed to start normally.

   "It's weird, it was fine before..."

   Lu Bei squinted his eyes slightly, suspecting that some players had tampered with it secretly, just to enjoy the mission exclusively.

  There are still two shuttles that can be activated, which is luck among misfortunes. Set sail and go straight to Jiuzhu Mountain, giving priority to choosing 20 or 18 or 19 leeks.

leftover…

  What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up to alchemy, work harder, get more rewards, practice more and upgrade faster, leave the sweatshop as soon as possible, and embrace a better tomorrow as soon as possible.

  …

  The capital, the imperial city.

  Zhu Qiyou didn't study painting skills today, he was too busy.

  He put down the red pen in his hand, pushed away the pile of memorials on the desk, took the spiritual tea handed by the old eunuch, and drank it in one gulp, relaxing his tired spirit, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

   "What are you talking about, you can't always delay painting because of important national affairs, just like the red circle just now, the drawing is not round at all."

  Zhu Qiyou was full of resentment, and when he saw the little **** pushing a cart of memorials into the palace, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling, and he had the idea of ​​abdicating for the virtuous.

   It’s not enough now. The retired old emperor is certainly comfortable in his daily life, but as an emperor, Zhu Qiyou knows a truth, the emperor is not a good thing.

  Whether it is to pass the throne to one's own brother, or to choose a weak heir among the children, the first step is to sell the royal princess who is waiting to be married, in order to stabilize the power after ascending to power.

  The gun hit the head bird, and Zhu Qilan, as the eldest princess at the bottom of the box, was the first to be sold.

  In order to let the pure and pure emperor be single for the rest of his life without any worries, Zhu Qiyou decided to stay for decades. In short, as long as he is in power for one day, no one will think about the emperor.

  At this time, the old **** shook his body, opened his half-closed sleepy eyes, and came to Zhu Qiyou's side lightly, leaning over and muttering a few words in a low voice.

"What?!"

  Zhu Qiyou slapped the table and stood up, with ecstasy on his face: "There is such a good thing, hurry up and let Yu Aiqing in."

   "Ahem."

   Unable to bear to look directly at him, the old **** hurriedly coughed.

   "What a Xuan Yin Division, lawless, bold, the Eastern King is diligent in government and loves the people, and has been loyal to the royal family for eight hundred years. They copy it as they say, do they still have me in their eyes?"

  Zhu Qiyou gritted his teeth angrily, with an unstoppable smile in his eyes, he kicked over the small cart full of memorials: "Where is that dog Yutao, let him get in!"

  The old **** nodded and bowed, but after a while, Yutao, who was sweating profusely, hurried in. Before Zhu Qiyou could reprimand him, he fell to his knees with a plop.

   "Your Majesty, the subject is guilty!"

   "Hehe, Yu Aiqing was joking, you have worked so hard, so what is your fault?"

   "The guilty minister is ashamed of his great love for His Majesty, and ashamed of being called the son of the emperor. The Eastern King's lineage has conspired to rebel for many years, and the guilty minister has only received the news today. The guilty minister... the guilty minister deserves to die!"

  Yutao kowtowed again and again, his veins were throbbing and his neck was flushed red, as if he was in extreme grief and anger.

   "Hmph, Xuan Yin Division is my hand and eye, and the East Prince's Mansion has conspired against me under my nose. No one has known about it for so many years. You really deserve to die."

  Zhu Qiyou stared at Yutao coldly: "Where are the criminal evidences, please submit them for my review."

  Yutao kowtowed a few more times before untying the package behind his back and presenting the ledger, secret letter, and several most visually striking evidence.

  The ledger is the statistics of the Dongwang Mansion after a night of house raids. The current silver is 50 million, and there are countless other rare treasures. Excluding cultivation materials and hidden wealth that cannot be counted for the time being, the current rough estimate is 600 million.

  Zhu Qiyou Wang was furious: "What a king of the East, he has greedy for fifty million dollars, I feel sorry for him!"

  (end of this chapter)