Zhu Jun felt a little painful. Now it’s cold and everything is expensive.

Fortunately, I just took 12,000 taels of silver from the Xu family two days ago.

It won't be too distressing to spend it.

However, it is not a big deal to raise these people like this, so isn’t it raising pigs?

If you are fat, you can still kill them during the Chinese New Year. You can't kill these people, right?

No, they must be moved.

These people come to their doors by themselves, and don’t even have to spend money to pay for money. If they are raised in the future, they will be the supporters of the fiefdom.

He had to get more people to his fiefdom, and someone would call him in the future.

The grace of saving lives is greater than that of heaven. Doing charity always has to be rewarded?

Thinking of this, he changed his previous thoughts, "Since you have arrived at me, it is both fate and your trust in me."

Then the king will take you away.

I will give you food to fill your stomach, cover your clothes to drive away the cold, and give you shoes to walk around.

I only have one request. Today I ate the meal from my King of Wu’s Mansion and wore the clothes from my King of Wu’s Mansion. From now on, you will be from my King of Wu’s Mansion.

Where will I go in the future, where will you go, okay?"

When everyone heard this, they burst into tears of gratitude.

An elderly man knelt down and said, "Your Highness of the King of Wu who is suffering, you are the living Bodhisattva who has been photographed by God to save us."

Now it’s good to have a mouthful of porridge mixed with sand and stones. How dare you think about wearing clothes and shoes?

Zhu Jun even planned to accept them all and take care of their food, clothing, housing and transportation, which means that they can live through this winter.

Even with the blessing of the King of Wu's Mansion, no one dares to bully them when they go out in the future!

"Your Highness, thousands of years old, thousands of years old!"

Everyone knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

Although it was not yet dawn, Zhu Jun seemed to have a layer of gold edge in their eyes.

Zhu Jun knew very well that raising these people was very expensive, but the money was a bastard and he could still make money without it.

Talent is the primary productivity!

And if Lao Zhu is happy when he does such a thing, he might let him go and become a vassal.

Isn't it true?

Thinking of this, Zhu Jun felt excited, "All up, keep your body well!"

He has land deeds of hundreds of shops, which is not just enough to provide these people with livelihoods?

Then, train some people to earn money secretly. No one knows how much money they have.

Make a fortune in silence!

Soon, Li Jiba brought dozens of vendors who bought breakfast over, and Xun Busan took out the clothes from the treasury.

This was all for the soldiers recruited by the government. They were originally three sets per person, but they had not been completely distributed. Now they are just distributed to these victims.

Qinghe learned that Zhu Jun was helping the victims, and also brought the old mother from the royal family to help.

The soldiers of the government took the initiative to maintain order.

They all escaped and knew what a bite of hot rice, a piece of clothing, and a pair of shoes mean to these victims.

It is said that the King of Wu is crazy, but who has the compassion of the King of Wu?

Are you willing to spend a lot of money on these useless victims?

Although there are many kind people in the capital who donate porridge, they are only a small area. No one except the court can compare to His Highness the King of Wu!

They were grateful and firmly remembered Zhu Jun's kindness in their hearts.

This kindness will eventually turn into loyalty!

"Qinghe, come and register. Don't miss any of the ones who have given clothes and eaten food from our Wuwang Mansion. You must also record the milk dolls and then send them ID cards.

Even if the dog eats our family’s food, he will be caught and guard the house!" Zhu Jun said.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Zhu Jun was not worried that Qinghe could write and could write.

He also thought these people were not enough, "You can bring more people over. If you can help, I will definitely help!"

After saying that, he took Li Jiba away.

Xun Busan wanted to chase after him, so Zhu Jun asked him to stay at home to help Qinghe, and then headed towards the university in a sedan chair.

The University Hall, also known as the Great Palace Hall, is a collection of books built by Lao Zhu and is located in the east of the palace.

That is within the scope of the Prince's East Palace.

There is a book saying: Take books from ancient and modern times to include them, and extend the famous Confucian princes and kings from all directions, and select talents to read them together...

This is not only the prince, the kings, but also the sons of meritorious deeds.

But he is as old as Zhu Jun, he has graduated long ago.

There are some young boys who are not as tall as the crown.

In short, he should have the highest seniority...

When Zhu Jun entered the palace, Zhu Yuanzhang had already received the news.

"A bastard, I said yesterday that he should not be late. When is the time?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was so angry that he was very angry, "I'll call him over after class in the morning!"

Wang Gou'er quickly said yes.

At this moment, the eunuch sang and drank, "Go to meet with the right minister!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang's expression became cold, "Xuan!"

Soon, Li Shanren hurried in, and after kowtow, he bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I have found out!"

"Oh, what have you found out?" Today is the last time limit for Li Shanren by Zhu Yuanzhang, and this old guy will block the time.

"There is another hidden truth about Cai Wen's greed for the Mo. I... dare not say it!" Li Shanren looked hesitant and looked even more uneasy, as if the hidden truth behind this was difficult to describe.

"What are you afraid to say?" Zhu Yuanzhang snorted coldly, "Let's tell you, just say, don't beat around the bush!"

Li Shanren smiled bitterly, "Cai Wen's greed for Mo involves the prince!"

"Which prince?" Zhu Yuanzhang's face changed.

"King of Wu!"

"Li Shanren, you are so brave!" Zhu Yuanzhang slapped the table suddenly.

"I dare not!"

Li Shanren quickly knelt down, his head pressed on the ground, and said, "But that's the case, I have evidence!

Every piece of evidence can prove that the silver was taken away by His Highness the King of Wu!

If not, I wouldn't dare to come over."

As he said that, he took out a thick stack of paper from his arms, and as for the top of his head, "Please take a look!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes twitched straight, and Wang Gou'er quickly presented the stack of paper.

"On March 7, King Zhu Jun of Wu borrowed two or three thousand taels of silver!"

"In June of the fourth year of Shenwu, King Zhu Jun of Wu borrowed 2,700 taels of silver!"

"The fourth year of Shenwu..."

Each of these loan notes represents the silver that Zhu Jun borrowed from Cai Guan, the more than a thousand taels, and the less than a dozen taels.

Each loan note is signed and sealed, and even Zhu Jun’s seal is included.

The crooked words were undoubtedly written by Zhu Jun, and no one could have written them as ugly as his words.

After counting, there are dozens of pictures.

The accumulated number, roughly estimated, is no less than 100,000 taels!

"Your Majesty, these are only part of them. Some of the accounts have been eliminated. These are accounts that have not been eliminated. Each transaction can be corrected in the account book!" Li Shanren gritted his teeth and said, "If Your Majesty wants to kill Cai Wen, then please ask Your Majesty to kill His Highness the King of Wu first.

Otherwise, how can we understand the canon?
Chapter completed!