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Chapter 1288 private gathering(2/3)

However, during the national mourning period, there was no wine or entertainment, no opera troupe, only a cup of tea.

Later, Jia Huan thought about it and just sat down on the front school field and talked.

There are many people, and it is more open.

At the end of the Si hour, the nobles who came out of the palace gathered in Ningguo Mansion.

The threshold of Ningguo Mansion is so high that it is famous in Beijing.

Whether it is Jia Huan to avoid suspicion or aloofness, he rarely invites guests to the palace to drink and have fun.

There are only three or five close contacts.

Therefore, his actions today have attracted many people to watch.

Many people are related to what happened in the Cining Palace yesterday.

There are many thoughts in my heart.

But strangely, none of the big men from the Military Machine Pavilion came.

When everyone was led to the school ground by Ningguo's personal soldiers, instead of Ning'an Hall, they all looked at each other after seeing two rows of nanmu chairs on the school ground.

And strangely, each person is allowed to bring two personal soldiers into the room...

I'm not afraid of being too many eyes...

After everyone sat down, their own soldiers stood behind them and saw Jia Huan coming in plain clothes.

Before they could get up and ask for the gift, Jia Huan hurriedly stopped him and said, "I'm asking you all to come to the mansion today. It's mine.

It was also my words with my adoptive father and Uncle Niu yesterday that I thought this way.”

Everyone was curious about what Qin Liang and Niu Jizong said to Jia Huan, so they heard him say, "Uncle Niu told me yesterday, Brother Huan, are you a relative of the martial arts honor, or are you a grandson of Xianrong Kingdom? Your roots are still in our general's door.

It is right for you to consider the righteousness of the world, but you have to consider more for our military generals.

At that time, I felt wronged and said: Uncle, how can my nephew forget my roots?

The six ministers of the bank were not qualified to buy the shares, but my nephew sold them to our Wuxun General at a low price.

The shares they bought for a thousand taels of silver now have now opened their mouths for 50,000 taels, and some people will definitely buy them."

The generals in the army burst into laughter on the school ground.

Zhao Ben, a Yulinzi, who was born in the yellow sand system, said: "I think beautifully! Not to mention 50,000 taels, no one can sell it even if it is 500,000 taels! Ning Hou, you are giving us Wuxun a mountain of gold!"

Jia Huan laughed and said, "I said so too! But his adoptive father didn't think so.

He said, Brother Huan, you have made a lot of money with everyone, and they all thank you. If you have anything to do, they will support you.

But you have something wrong with it.

Why don’t you let everyone buy land?

Silver is a wealth, and it will be spent.

The earth is the foundation, and it can be passed down to all descendants!"

The school grounds immediately became lively and they all agreed: "Gao Yi, the old man from Taiwei, is still thinking about us."

There was also a Bashang Group saying: "Our general is just like that!"

Jia Huan pressed his hand and the scene suddenly became quiet. He continued, "So, today I will invite you all to come here to discuss the issue of the earth."

All uncles and uncles are relatives and nobles, and they are wealth that are made through life and life on the battlefield.

Originally, other major events in the country and the dynasty have nothing to do with us.

Wu Xun should not interfere in politics. If the world is not well governed, it is the incompetence of civil officials. We Wu Xun just need to win the war.

Nothing else needs to be considered.”

"Come on!"

A group of warriors shouted: "This is the truth!"

Jia Huan laughed and said, "But, you can get rich when you fight, but you can't get rich.

You uncles, please take a look at the old family and the other nobles who conquered the world with my ancestor Rongning, who was not famous and mighty in the world?

But now? Most of them have become empty spaces.

Many palaces can’t even pass on their martial merits because they are poor!

The name of a nobleman is empty inside.

Even if they are like this, let alone everyone?"

The scene was quiet at first, and the Imperial Corsair Zhao Ben spoke again and said, "Ninghou, did you sell our bank shares, can you pass them on to your descendants?"

Jia Huan said: "Indeed."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhao Ben said carelessly: "What else is there to worry? I sent the butler to bring 10,000 taels of silver to buy the shares in order to support Ning Hou.

But who would have thought that in just two or three years, it would have been profitable for the family of less than 100,000 taels of silver.

There is no such great profit for money to put a mark!

More than one year after another, with this money, the boy at home can also relax his martial arts practice and buy enough medicinal materials.

From then on, the lintel of the Yulin Zifu fell.

I hope Ning Hou can take care of some dogs in the future.”

Others also started to make trouble, unwilling to accept the situation.

After Jia Huan responded with a smile, he sighed and said, "Originally, if the bank could build an industry that lasted for thousands of years, everyone would never have the worries of lack of silver, and wealth in their families would be difficult forever.

It’s a pity... the bank is probably going to be unsustainable."

As soon as these words were spoken, the big guys on the school ground were in an uproar.

This good life has just passed two or three years, and the rich have not enjoyed enough, so why did the bank get diarrhea?

Xu Shao, an old nobleman in Beijing and Yunzhong Bo Mansion, inherited the second-class man, shouted: "Ninghou, but someone is going to break the bank's business? I... I cut him down!"

Hearing what he said, the roaring sounded even more and more into the sky.

Jia Huan shook his head and sighed. After calming everyone down, he told Jiangnan that there was no shortage of people and land, and his original intention of reclaiming Hei Liao.

Finally, Jia Huan said: "All billions of acres of black soil fertile land in Hei Liao can protect all the people of Daqin from being hungry.

This matter is related to the fate of the country, the changes in the fate of the people, and the life and death of the bank.

If the black soil farmland in Hei Liao cannot be collected from the country and is occupied by some individuals, either powerful or gentry, then the world is short of food, and countless factories and workshops under the bank will inevitably be dissolved, and the bank will no longer exist.

I would like to ask you all to come today, not to ask you to give up the land, but to let you give up the land of Hei Liao...

In addition, please ask all uncles and uncles to work with me to supervise the development of Hei Liao land.

Whoever dares to stretch out his hands will be the enemy who cut off the foundation of our great Qin military honorary generals for generations. We will cut off the head of which one.

I hope you all can understand my hard work.

In fact, if I only care about the Jia family, I will go to the Niu family, Qin family, and Wen family...

There is no need to be such a trouble. The previous industries were enough for us to eat ourselves for several lifetimes.

Because I am grateful for the past years, my uncles and uncles have stood up several times to help and care for me.

That's why the boy has sought this wealth that can be passed down forever for everyone.

Where to go, I hope you all think wisely."

...

Daming Palace, Zichen Study Room.

Although every two hours, Emperor Longzheng would go to Cining Palace to cry and cry.

But in the middle of the day, he still has to come back to work.

The same is true for the cabinet and the military machine masters.

At this moment, Emperor Longzheng looked at Zhao Shidao with a serious look, his face was extremely ugly, and he said, "I can't find out the reason for the death of the empress dowager? Hei Bingtai spent so much money in a year and recruited so many people. Now, I can't even handle this matter well?

Waste! All waste!"

Zhao Shidao looked ashamed, feeling a little aggrieved and helpless.

It was only in the past two years that the Black Ice Platform has developed vigorously. Although its strength is getting stronger and stronger, but...

Compared with the rivals who have been developing for countless years, their background is much worse.

Furthermore, the deceased was the queen mother after all, and the people from the Black Ice Platform could not be disrespectful at all when they were tested.

This will further restrict the level of coronership.

But this statement cannot be said to Emperor Longzheng, and hesitated to be followed by the scolding. Zhao Shidao hesitated and said, "Your Majesty, when it comes to medical treatment, I know that there is one person who will definitely be able to detect how the Empress Dowager passed away."

When Emperor Longzheng heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, and his tone was unkind: "Jia Huan's concubine?"

Zhao Shidao said, "Yes, in terms of the wise nature of medical skills, the subordinates of the ministers are really unable to compare with Ning Hou's concubines. Moreover, she is also a woman, so she is better off."
To be continued...
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