When it arrived at the Ganqing Palace, Zhu Cilang walked in with the murderous eyes of Emperor Chongzhen. After all, you embezzled millions of taels of silver.

If you add 21 and 1, you can swallow half of it, Chongzhen would not be so angry. But if you open your mouth and eat meat yourself, you don’t even give your father the soup, which is angering.

Wang Dengku does have a lot of real estate, and there are countless places to sell the land. However, these real estate cannot be cashed out in a short time. You have to find the next one and find the person to take over.

But now the city of Beijing is already in a panic, and the Jinyiwei immediately searched the homes of seven profiteers. At this critical moment, it was like the house shops that Wang Dengku investigated and dealt with, and who dared to ask for it.

Even if someone wants to buy it, with the snail-like efficiency of the imperial court, it will not be able to cash in a short period of time. Moreover, the houses where 80% of the kings passed away can only be confiscated by the imperial court and cannot be sold.

In the end, these houses could only be decorated, and Emperor Chongzhen gave them to those ministers who had made contributions.

In this way, Wang Dengku was right to check his loneliness. He fed Zhu Cilang and hungry Chongzhen. In the end, Chongzhen didn't even see the cash of 500,000 taels of silver.

It turned out that these were now all in my son's pocket. Chongzhen's teeth were clattering, and Zhu Cilang seemed to be unaware of it. He greeted him when he entered the door: "Father, I have greeted you."

Emperor Chongzhen did not accept his attentiveness, but just pointed to the corner on his left.

I have to say that the corner of the southeast corner of the Ganqing Palace is a good place. By the window and the wind, there is a futon in the corner.

This poor futon was because someone had kneeled down for a long time. There were two pits in the middle of the futon, and they were kneeling out with their knees.

Chongzhen didn't say anything, just like a yang finger that inherited the Duan family of Dali. He pointed to the corner of the southeast corner, and Zhu Cilang obediently walked over.

No matter how arrogant you are outside, you are just a son in front of your own. As a son, Zhu Cilang is well-behaved and sensible, and seems extremely innocent.

Zhu Cilang walked to the front of the cushion and knelt down with a thud. Fortunately, there was a cushion underneath. No matter how cruel Emperor Chongzhen was, he really couldn't be hard on his son.

Zhu Cilang was still very innocent. He looked up at his father Chongzhen innocently, with innocence flashing in his eyes.

If Chongzhen was deceived by this look, it would be fine if it was 80%. However, Chongzhen, who suffered repeated losses, was not easy to fool him. He wanted to wait for his son to come in and admit his mistake. Unexpectedly, this rebellious son found his place as soon as he entered the door, but he just refused to admit his mistake.

This made Chongzhen feel that he was at a disadvantage in his momentum. There was no way, so he could only speak coldly: "Do you have anything to say to me?"

Chongzhen hoped that his son could take the initiative to admit his mistake and spit out the silver he had swallowed Wang Dengku, so that he could not blame him.

But Zhu Cilang still looked innocent: "Father, what did you ask the child to say? Well, the Hu Ben Army did perform well. This time, Jiannu suffered a great loss. Erchen's Eastern Palace Guard almost disappeared, and Erchen felt so heartbroken."

Zhu Cilang was not only innocent, but also had an angry tone. Emperor Chongzhen was almost blown up, but what his son said made him angry.

Yes, without the Hu Ben Army and without the Eastern Palace Guard, Lanzhou cannot imagine, and Shaanxi cannot imagine. It is very likely that the entire Shaanxi has become a purgatory.

The court did not pay a penny of military pay for two such troops. But they, when the Eastern Palace Guards were almost completely gone and the Hu Ben Army suffered heavy casualties, defended Lanzhou and saved Shaanxi. What else is there to be inconsistency in your court?

Chongzhen originally wanted to turn the table up, but his son's words made him feel angry and suppressed him.

After the father and son fought each other for a long time, they could see each other clearly. Emperor Chongzhen quickly understood that this was the plan of the rebellious son. The rebellious son said this on purpose so that he could eat coptis chinensis.

Thinking of this, Chongzhen became angry again. He yelled in an impatient tone like a machine gun: "Who told you this, who told you this, I was talking about money, money! Wang Dengku's money, Bachu money, money money!"

Zhu Cilang knew very well what his father was saying, but he pretended not to know and asked angrily: "Aren't the money being handed over to the treasury? I searched Wang Dengku, and eight banks checked nearly 30,000 taels of silver. Well, the merchants all looked glamorous, but in fact they had no wealth at all..."

With a "bang!", Chongzhen finally got angry. He stood up and kicked the dragon chaise. Then he threw the file on the table at Zhu Cixuan in the air: "Do you fool me like a three-year-old child? I ask you, where is the money? Eight money houses, three million taels of silver?!"

Wang Chengen, who was standing beside him, was frightened, his heart pounding and sweating on his forehead. It was extremely rare for Emperor Chongzhen to get such a big fire. Wang Chengen couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead. The prince was playing with fire.

Zhu Cilang looked at the file as if he was decent, then pretended to understand it suddenly, and smiled at his father with a smile: "Father is mighty, father is wise, and the son minister can't hide anything from his father. The son minister took this money."

The rebellious son finally admitted it. Seeing that his son admitted it, Emperor Chongzhen's anger subsided: "I will send it back to me as much as I have taken. I think that you can leave it to me for your contribution to the war."

"It's been spent." Zhu Cilang didn't beat him for half a stutter.

Chongzhen was shocked and his eyes widened: "Is it a flower?"

Zhu Cilang nodded: "Yes, this Hu Ben Army needs to rest, and this Eastern Palace Guard must be rebuilt. It costs money from there, but only a few ways to make money can't support these two armies. I'll spend it."

Chongzhen clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Three million taels of silver are taxes for the imperial court for more than half a year. Are your two teams of thousands of people inlaid with gold or wrapped with silver?"

This is a bit unreasonable. Just three thousand Tiger Ben Army and two thousand Eastern Palace Guards can be made, even if it can be made, three million taels of silver cannot be made.

Even Zhu Cixuan felt that this excuse was too bizarre. It seemed that it could not be hidden anymore, so he had to sigh: "Okay, my father, all three million taels of silver are hidden in the back mountain of the Hu Ben Army camp. My son, I will send them to the treasury tomorrow morning."

Chongzhen pointed at Zhu Cilang and said to Wang Chengen, who was scattered by the side: "Disappeared son, undespaired son, look at the good son I raised!"

It seemed that Chongzhen was angry. After getting the money, his son finally admitted it, and Chongzhen's anger disappeared mostly.
Chapter completed!