The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

"Do you fucking understand economics? Even an old lady like me knows that if this bank goes bankrupt, all our money will be wasted. You still have it nationalized? I will fight you hard!"

Countless stalwart Beijing aunts and uncles jumped and scolded Long Qing.

Long Qing was scolded until his head was covered with rotten eggs. If the masters of the West Factory hadn't tried their best to stop him, he would have been surrounded by bricks from the sky.

Long Qing almost threw himself into the street on the spot.

It never occurred to him that he just wanted to fool them and play a game of ignorant politics, but in the end he was almost sprayed to death, dragged out and beaten to death?

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He is still wondering why the people in Beijing are so smart and witty now, crushing him with IQ and teaching him with culture, a thick book of The Wealth of Nations flew sideways and hit him in the face!

Snapped!

Whoops!

Long Qing cried out in pain, picked up the book and looked at it, his face was darker than Bao Heizi's.

The one who threw the book was an old lady, who jumped on her feet and scolded: "Prince thief! Zhu Zaihou! You are nothing compared to Mr. Yan Ge. You are so stupid and ignorant! About the bank , Investment and financial management, Yan Ge told us clearly in The Wealth of Nations long ago! You are still arrogant, pretending to be a benevolent king of ignorant politics, and blatantly robbing the wealth of the people, you Do you think we are all fools like you? Don't show off your IQ and character limits here!"

Another master also blew his beard and stared: "Prince! The money in these three major bank accounts is the hard-earned money of the common people. It has nothing to do with Yan Song. If you dare to take away a penny, don't blame me, old master. You go shopping! The wrath of the man can still make the king's blood splatter three steps!"

Yan Song's methods are unfathomable, and the previous layout has finally shown its power now.

Zhu Zaihou was completely stupid.

He was so depressed.

When did these common people of Ming Dynasty open their wisdom?

Are they more chicken thieves than chicken thieves?

Smarter than him?

He just wanted to rob a bank.

How could it be worse than a street mouse?

"Stop!" Facing the people who were desperately resisting and excited, Zhu Zaihou revealed his true nature and sneered: "I will not eat the toast and eat the fine wine! I have said it! In the whole world, is it possible that the king of the land, the leader of the land? Bin, could it be the king and his ministers! This world, as well as the people in the world, belong to me! If the king wants his ministers to die, the ministers have to die! If the father wants the son to die, the son has to die! This is the supreme truth that cannot be broken! Today, I It’s the sky, it’s the earth, it’s my God of Daming! Everything I’ve said is the golden rule, and whatever I want, you all have to kneel down and submit it to me! Otherwise, it’s treason, and you’ll have to kill them all!”

He became hysterical and roared, the whole city of Beijing seemed to be able to hear him.

The people were shocked....

Officials were shocked.

Gao Gong and Zhang Juzheng were shocked.

Zhu Zaihou's extremely authoritarian nature was exposed to the sun without any cover, and he was blatantly announced to all the people in the ugliest way.

What I want, you have to submit it on your knees, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!

So vicious, so domineering!

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Zhu Zaihou originally thought that after he finished his stinky, shameless and domineering dictatorship declaration, the people would be frightened by him and flee in all directions.

Zhu Zaihou was still a little proud.

An emperor must look like an emperor.

It's just a pity that these bastards are so shameless that they insist on preventing me from confiscating the three major ticket numbers, forcing me to tell the truth.

Oh, how I don't want to tell the truth.

This kind of truth hurts the hearts of you bastards too much, it seems that I like to pretend so much.

pity.

After listening to the crowd, they were only stunned for a moment, but they did not disperse, but their faces became more angry.

More people, carrying simple weapons, came from all directions.

The financial street in this area has already gathered as many as 30 people.

You must know that once the gates of the entire Sijiu city are closed, the permanent residents will only have a population of one million.

But 30 have gathered here.

On May 5.5, these people laughed angrily when they heard Zhu Zaihou's shameless, self-inflated, emperor's proclamation that he hung himself in place and exploded.

One laughed angrily.

Hundreds of people laughed together.

Thousands, tens of thousands, tens of hundreds of thousands, laughed together.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhu Zaihou was completely irritated by the wild laughter of the people, and his eyes were red.

He felt that his dignity and face, the supreme ninety-five-year-old, had been humiliated by these assholes.

He believes that once the words of an emperor are uttered, the people below should praise, remember, and pass on praises, but there should be no smile.

What's more, these tens of thousands of people are mocking him, as if Zhu Zaihou is a fool or a lunatic.

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