Chapter 167

Even in the era of gradually recovering spiritual energy, the imperial court still did not lag behind!

When will the white lotus that we are looking forward to come to the world!

But why is the national destiny so strong?

A confused look flashed in Baibu's eyes.

The Jingnan Campaign lasted for three years.

The family fortune accumulated by the founding emperor Hongwu was almost wiped out.

Zhu Di, the old thief, was aggressive and spent two years dispatching troops and conquering Mobei.

Why did Zhu Di, who treated the people so harshly, still have a prosperous national destiny?

Is it really God's will?

"Sigh!"

Just when Baibu was doubting his life, there was a sound of horse hooves braking outside.

The imperial court came to the door?

Fear flashed on Baibu's face.

Under the suppression of national destiny, his skills were only one tenth of his skills.

A cavalry charge and slash could take his life!

Baibu reacted quickly and rushed out of the door immediately.

He jumped into the path in the courtyard without notifying any of his subordinates.

People are teaching!

The White Lotus Sect has been destroyed countless times.

Cut off a bunch of disciples, and two more will grow!

He will definitely remember the sacrifices of his disciples!

At this moment, torches lit up the courtyard.

"Search!"

King Zhao put his hands behind his back, holding a dagger in both hands, and rushed into the courtyard angrily.

Just because he provided this courtyard to the merchants!

This group of merchants is the white gloves that help him collect money.

Unexpectedly, this group of people is involved in the assassination of the king!

When he first received the news, King Zhao's brain almost split!

Three brothers in the family, all hit!

"Kill, kill them all, don't leave any!"

...

The next day, the imperial edict arrived in the palace.

The edict to confer Zhu Zhankan as the Prince of Hejian was sent to the Prince's Mansion.

At this time, Zhu Zhankan was standing on the roof.

The dark clouds above his head appeared and disappeared from time to time, which seemed particularly strange.

The weather was clear the previous moment, and the next moment it was covered with dark clouds.

It just so happens that it is only like this above the Prince's Mansion.

If someone with ulterior motives sees this, they will probably make up a rumor about the Prince.

Zhu Zhankan looked quite surprised.

This morning, he tried dozens of times to summon the wind and rain with the official seal.

The power contained in the official seal of the Minister of Agriculture is much stronger than imagined.

A simple official seal can create a dark cloud covering about 30 acres of land.

If it is combined with the corresponding official position conferred by the court, the power will be even greater.

Officials have learned similar methods of praying for luck, and their power may be comparable to some immortal cultivation techniques.

Compared with immortal cultivation techniques, most officials can learn how to manipulate official seals.

So terrifying!

Zhu Zhankan thought that if he could get an official seal of the Prince of Hejian, his fighting ability would probably be even stronger.

"The gains from this assassination are much more than I imagined."

Zhu Zhankan was a little emotional, opened his small space, and checked his own magic weapon.

Now he is already a sixth-level warrior in the Refining Qi and Transforming God Realm, with the middle-grade magic weapon Salt Magic Sword, the lower-grade spiritual weapon Soul Offering Banner, and the Purple Mansion Record.

He is invincible in battle.

But he is not proficient in escape and defense.

"Next, study the national destiny weapon, and carry a national destiny magic weapon with you to protect your body, which is enough to make up for the lack of defense."

Zhu Zhankan smiled calmly.

"As long as you condense the luck of the Prince of Hejian, it will be enough to forge a good luck magic weapon."

"It's about time to discuss with the old man where to place the national destiny weapon and choose the county to be appointed as the Minister of Agriculture."

Zhu Zhankan returned to the mine and took away the ore that the puppet had recently collected.

He simply replenished the puppet's energy and left.

After checking, a look of regret appeared on his face.

"The number of spiritual stones in the mine is not much."

"That's right, the mine is just a small fragment world."

"It will be mined sooner or later, and I have been mentally prepared."

After the general arrangement, Zhu Zhankan walked on the way to the palace.

In the blink of an eye, he walked to the palace gate.

Zhu Pangpang was pacing back and forth at the palace gate with her big belly of "pregnant for nine months".

The King of Han and the King of Zhao knelt on one side, complaining to each other.

Seeing his nephew coming, the King of Han couldn't help but laugh.

"Hey, nephew is here?"

The King of Zhao smiled maliciously.

"Hey, two uncles, you are doing performance art so early in the morning?"

Although they didn't understand what performance art meant.

But the two thought it was not a good word.

"Nephew, go and persuade the old man and plead for us brothers."

The King of Han shed bitter tears: "The old man wants me to put all the gold and silver collected from the north into the inner treasury. Isn't this going to kill your second uncle?"

During this period, he worked hard for the immigration cause.

It can be said that he went out early and came back late, doing his best.

He finally collected some silver, but it was about to be confiscated by the old man.

He was so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe!

"And your third uncle's."

"Second uncle, third uncle, it shouldn't be that much." Zhu Zhankan asked curiously: "How much silver did you receive that is worthy of the emperor's concern?"

He didn't think the emperor was a money-loving person.

The eyes of the King of Han and the King of Zhao flashed and looked at each other.

"Total is only... one million taels?"

"Duo Shao?!"

Before Zhu Zhankan spoke, the fat Zhu next to him reacted much more than Zhu Zhankan.

He knew that his second and third brothers could make money.

But it's only been two months!

In two months, we got one-third of the Ming Dynasty's annual tax revenue from foreigners!

"Second brother, third brother, you two got more than one million taels of silver?"

"This is more than 30% of the annual tax revenue of the Ming Dynasty court!"