The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

"Then disaster relief!" Zhu Zaihou waved his hand, "Take out money from the treasury and go to disaster relief!"

"Disaster relief? How to provide disaster relief?" Gao Gong said emotionally, "Where is the money?"

"It's not 400 million..." Zhu Zaihou's voice became smaller and smaller.

Gao Gong wished he could stuff a handful of snow into his mouth.

"400 million? What is it enough for? Your majesty, you have to spend 1000 million to choose a concubine!" Gao Gong said angrily.

Zhu Zaihou was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

I rub it, but I have no money again!

Money, money!

When Yan Song was in charge of the family, he always felt that he was full of money, and there was too much money to catch. As long as Jiajing wanted to do something, Yan Song could easily get tens of millions for Jiajing if he disagreed with him.

But when it was my turn, Daming was still the same Daming, why was he so poor?

"Where's the money from my Ming Empire?" Zhu Zaihou asked depressedly.

"It should all be concentrated in the hands of the three major ticket offices!" Zhang Juzheng affirmed.

"But the three major bank accounts have all been robbed by me, and they have no money." Zhu Zaihou was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Then what should I do?" Gao Gong spread his hands together: "Everywhere is asking for money now. Including the governors of various places, they also ask the central government to ask for money like in the past, appropriation, military expenditure, disaster relief, spring famine, river construction, everywhere... ·”

Zhu Zaihou's head was about to explode.

special!

If he had known that being emperor was like sitting on a crater, perhaps he would not have rebelled.

What's the point of asking me for money?I still don't know where to get money?

"In the capital, there are so many rich people, don't they have any money?" When it comes to money, Zhu Zaihou's brain is simple, and he can only think in a straight line.

I will rob whoever has money!

Gao Gong and Zhang Juzheng were dumbfounded.

The more Zhu Zaihou thought about it, the more reasonable he became: "Yes! Just do it! In the capital, there are more than 30 rich households? Each person and each household, let them contribute 1000 taels of silver, which is regarded as disaster relief donations. Uh, whoever pays obediently For money, I will let him go. If he refuses, I will dispatch Xichang to raid the house! Hehe, in this way, the 30 wealthy households in Beijing raised 3 million taels of silver in one go! I am going to get rich!"

Zhu Zaihou danced and fell into narcissism.

Gao Gong Zhang Juzheng: "..."

If I had known earlier, I might as well not come if I wiped it!

Robbing wealthy households in the capital?

1000 taels per person?

This idea is absolutely...

How dare you risk the disgrace of the world!

Who gave you the courage?Liang Jingru... Ah bah, Liang Wang 473?

This order will completely offend all the wealthy people in the world and the capital.

You, Zhu Zaihou, were already on the verge of falling, and you were hated by the poor below, but now you offend the rich, are you afraid that you will not die fast enough?

But Zhu Zaihou has decided that this is a good idea.

He immediately ordered: "Let Xichang Quyang carry out this order. The wealthy households in the capital donate 1000 taels per household, and there must be no mistakes!"

The eunuch has gone.

Gao Gong and Zhang Juzheng had already vomited blood and fell to the ground.

This wave of operations is really suffocating.

"Two masters, are you okay? I'm going to play with the little butterflies."

Zhu Zaihou fled away in a flash, leaving only two people smiling wryly at each other.

With this order, the capital is fried.

"Fuck me? Donate 1000 taels per household from wealthy households in the capital? To the imperial court? Why?"

"Zhu Zaihou, are you crazy about money?"

"Is this TM capital still available? Move away!"

"I thought it was unreliable at first, but I didn't expect Zhu Zaihou to be able to do such a thing when he came to power!"

"Even if his ancestor Zhu Chongba was such a rascal back then, he didn't dare to rob him directly?"

The wealthy households were furious.

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Chapter 1672 Chaos in the capital [3]

The "deeds" that the new Emperor Longqing of the capital wanted to share 1000 taels per household with wealthy households in the capital quickly spread to Yan Song's ears.

Completely speechless.