Wen Tiren turned around and looked outside the door. He could see his two followers. He should be standing at the door and guarding him. No problem.

After a little relieved, he turned around and whispered to Ruhua: "Ma Fugui's family has contact with Shanxi merchants. If you want to make a cliché, no matter what means you use, you can get as many Shanxi merchants as possible."

"Ah?" Ruhua didn't expect that Wen Tiren told her something like this. She couldn't help but exclaim, and then immediately remembered that she could not attract other people's attention. She quickly covered her lips with her jade hand, and the shock on her face was not gone. She asked in a little confusion: "Mr. Wen, is this... Is this... Is it to deal with Shanxi merchants or do I want to establish a relationship with Shanxi merchants?"

As soon as she asked, she immediately came to the conclusion. Because if Wen Tiren wanted to establish a relationship with Shanxi merchants, she would not need to achieve her goal through her.

Thinking of this, her face suddenly changed. Since ancient times, this man's gentle homeland has been a well-informed place, and therefore, Ruhua knows more than ordinary people.

She immediately said worriedly: "Mr. Wen, this... seems too dangerous, right? Even if you are the Minister of Rites..."

Wen Tiren also had a serious expression and corrected Ruhua's words: "This morning, the emperor has appointed me as the chief minister of the Ming Dynasty!"

"Ah?" Ruhua was surprised again, but after coming back to her senses, she still said with concern, "Mr. Wen, even if you are the prime minister, if you want to deal with Shanxi merchants, you are afraid... afraid...

"I understand!" Wen Tiren nodded seriously, "I know what I know. I don't fight unprepared battles, you don't have to worry about other things. You just need to come out of Ma Fugui's words."

Ruhua was a little hesitant. Shanxi merchants were already a giant and could not be moved by ordinary people. Even if Wen Tiren was already the chief assistant of the Ming Dynasty, she was not optimistic about him.

However, Wen Tiren had already come to her, and if she didn't agree, she wouldn't be able to do so. Ruhua thought so and couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart. She saw Wen Tiren staring at her and said helplessly: "Sir, I have a life, I should obey it!"

After saying that, she thought that fortunately she could just talk in the mysterious chat group, which could reduce a lot of risks.

Thinking of this, Ruhua's face looked a little better, but she immediately remembered what if Ma Fugui sent someone to the capital? The risk was also very high! Thinking of this, her face looked a little ugly again.

Wen Tiren kept staring at Ruhua. Seeing her face changing, with his ability to observe his expressions, he didn't know what she was worried about, so he whispered: "Ma Fugui will be searched within nine days. You don't have to worry about his affairs."

When he heard this, Ruhua opened her mouth in surprise again and asked in a little incredible way: "Because he offended... the little monk... to save all living beings?"

"It's a certain relationship!" Wen Tiren nodded, "But more importantly, he himself revealed the illegal and disorderly affairs."

When Ruhua heard this, she turned her mind back, thinking that since Ma Fugui would be arrested, her risk would be very small. Thinking of this, she finally fell into the ground with a stone.

After relaxing, her curiosity immediately influenced her mood and asked Wen Tiren involuntarily: "Master Wen, who is the one who saves all living beings? Are they your nephew?"

Wen Tiren could see that she would do her best to do things, so she stood up. When she heard her question, she shook her head and said, "No, you don't have to ask who he is. When the opportunity comes, you will naturally know who he is!"

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave. After taking two steps, he finally stopped and turned around, saying to Ruhua with a mysterious smile (at least in Ruhua's opinion), "Listen to him, it will be of great benefit to you."

After reminding him, he stopped staying and opened the door straight and hurried away under the escort of his followers.

After a while, the madam came in and found Ruhua stunned. She couldn't help but shouted: "Are you stupid? Guest..."

As soon as she asked this, she suddenly found a silver ingot on the coffee table. She didn't bother to ask and hurried over to get it before talking.

Ruhua didn't care about the madam's money-robbing behavior, but was just full of doubts: Who is the little monk? What a mysterious appearance!

In her thinking, she subconsciously regarded all living beings as a monk. Therefore, no matter how she thought, she would never think of the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, so she could only guess!

At the same time, in the former Ming Dynasty chief Han Mansion, Han Yu was restless in his study. He didn't care much about the shouts of killing outside the city. For him, he was even more concerned about the grand court discussion. I wonder if there was any official who could be restored as he wished?

At this time, he regretted it quite. Using resignation to threaten the emperor is really a double-edged sword. It may force the emperor to compromise, or he may really resign and return home! Next time, you must use it before using it, otherwise it would be better to think about his own method!

Han Yu was thinking, suddenly, the sound of rapid footsteps came from outside the door. When he looked up, he heard a knock on the door, obviously very anxious: "Master, Mr. Cao is here!"

"Please come in!" Han Xu hurriedly ordered when he heard this.

As the door was pushed open, a cold wind blew in, making Han Yu feel cold. But he didn't care at all, just looked at the man and asked, "Butler Cao, how about it?"

Manager Cao was about the same age as Han Yu. He gasped and replied: "My master said that the emperor's behavior was as wild as he was, and he could not understand it and could not act according to the plan..."

"How could this happen?" Han Yu was very disappointed when he heard this, and frowned and a little angry: "I made so many arrangements yesterday and spent so much money, it was useless?"

"My master said that the emperor had no chance to eliminate and fight. The emperor was crazy and focused on money!" Mr. Cao explained patiently, and then explained the general situation of the court's discussion.

Finally, Mr. Cao showed a little restless expression and said, "My master said that the emperor is still too impatient. Even if he appointed Wen Tiren as the chief assistant, he wanted to collect commercial taxes before the school, and wait to see the people get better!"

When Han Dong first heard that Wen Tiren was the chief minister and wanted to recommend the cabinet assistant to the emperor, he felt a little hatred in his heart, but after hearing it, he suddenly stopped rushing, but instead smiled and said, "It seems that the emperor is still the original emperor, and his young and frivolous temperament has not changed. That's good. When you are bleeding, you will know that the assistant minister should be steady!"

Speaking of this, the two looked at each other and smiled, and everything was gone.

If the commercial tax is to be collected, would Bi Ziyan, the Minister of Revenue, not mention the commercial tax collection? If you really think that everyone is a fool, would you not think of it?
Chapter completed!