Chapter 1857

This question did not dare to answer Zhang Biwu.

So he can only be silent.

Fortunately, Wang Wen didn't ask him about him. When he saw Zhang Biwu silent, he changed the topic and said: "This matter, Brother Zhang, you see a lively, but the second thing, Zhang, you can have some operational space.

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Zhang Biwu asked naturally: "I also ask Wen Wang Ming to show."

"Jinyiwei."

King Wen knocked on the ship's side and said, "The prince killed King Ning Ning, lost the heart of the princes of the world.

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"The problem now is that there is a need for a person to come out and let out the wind, so that those rich people know that Jin Yiwei can not represent the court, and the East Palace can not represent the court. Among the court, some people still stand on them, hoping that they can fight against it.

So help them talk. "

In other words, Zhang Biwu understands it.

Wen Wang means to make himself a tool person.

Sen and peasant industry and business, businessmen are the cheapest. For thousands of years, businessmen have been used to being harvested by the court as chives, but in history, there are very few such brutal and direct harvesting methods.

It is even a little covered and camouflage, naked plunder.

If such means are used on ordinary people, ordinary people have long been revealed, but it is these businessmen who have been accustomed to harvesting.

But the ants are still stealing, not to mention people? Not to mention the rich people?

Therefore, the merchants are not angry, but there are no channels that have not vented, and they dare not get angry.

As long as there is a person standing up to release a little signal, the businessmen will be united immediately, and the power that everyone is shocked by the outbreak.

It is just that the person who stands up will be regarded as a piercing meat in the eyes of the East Palace.

The person he chose by Wang is his Zhang Biwu.

Zhang Biwu is too clear about Li Chen's means.

He dare not.

I dare not.

Li Chen's method made him feel scared.

"Wang Ye ..."

Zhang Biwu said difficultly: "Isn't it necessary?"

"You can't."

The four words of Wang Wang easily cut off Zhang Biwu's luck, and he said lightly: "This person must have enough prestige and power, and must be in the court center. Otherwise, those businessmen will not dare to trust this person at all.

Yes, this person must be smart enough to know how to lit this fire. "

Looking at Zhang Biwu, Wang Wang laughed: "The Manchu dynasty is gentle and martial arts.

Peter!

Placing it is to push me into the fire pit.

Zhang Biwu was aggrieved in his heart, but he didn't dare to show the slightest on his face. He smiled bitterly: "Wang Wang can look at me too ..."

"Brother Zhang."

Wang Wang interrupted Zhang Biwu's words and said, "Don't you really place your home in the East Palace?"

Zhang Biwu's face was stiff, and immediately said: "I don't wear the prince with the prince, how can I really rely on him?"

"Once he ascend to the throne, you, me, all of them are going to die, there will be no chance, so what should I do, do I need to say too much?"
Chapter completed!