The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 705: Stargazing at the Moon

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August 12th, the tenth year of the Xuan calendar.

Guanyun City of Wu Dynasty, on the star-catching platform on the mountain behind Jinghu Villa.

Fu Daguan was dressed in linen clothes, lying lazily on a chair, holding a glass of wine in his hand, and quietly looking at the moon in the sky.

Zhou Tongtong sat opposite him, looking at Officer Fu's face under the quiet moonlight, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, are you homesick?"

"Hey..."

Fu Daguan's chubby body moved in the chair, "Tongtong, but it's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival. My son, Xiaoguan, is now in that **** place on Wo Feng Road... Oh, by the way, one hundred thousand reds Is the matter of entrusting the guards to Bai Yulian done?"

Zhou Tongtong seemed to be familiar with the leaps and bounds of Fu Daguan's thinking. He handed over his hand and replied: "It's done. All the 100,000 red guards have been handed over to Bai Yulian."

Fu Daguan nodded slightly, "Where did that kid take the team?"

"Doufang Mountain is three hundred miles away from Guanyun City."

Fu Daguan nodded again and drank the wine in his glass. "Sitong Bank Guanyun City Branch, are you clear?"

"Your Majesty, we will be open for business on the tenth day of August."

"Stocks...have the businessmen of the Wu Dynasty figured it out?"

Zhou Tongtong hesitated for a moment, "Many businessmen inquired, and I also printed out the lecture notes given by His Highness at Jixia Academy, and those commercial laws were also implemented in the Wu Dynasty according to His Majesty's wishes. Go on. Businessmen are still very enthusiastic, but so far no one has gone to Sifanglou to apply for a stock issuance..."

He paused and looked at Mr. Fu, "The spies from Tianji Pavilion reported back that the businessmen were waiting for His Highness to return and said that if His Highness ascended the throne and became emperor, they would definitely participate enthusiastically."

Fu Daguan was startled, "Does this mean you don't believe me?"

"This...that's what it means. After all, His Majesty has been doing things according to His Majesty's pace since he ascended the throne. So..." Zhou Tongtong said casually: "So those businessmen really don't understand Your Majesty. On the contrary, they know more about His Highness, which leads them to trust His Highness more and would rather wait for three more years."

Zhou Tongtong looked at Fu Daguan's face carefully, worried that he would be angry, but Fu Daguan's chubby face smiled so much that he couldn't even see his eyes:

"This will work, Tongtong, that boy is stubborn. When the Wu Dynasty is about to fall behind the Yu Dynasty, and when the voices of the businessmen and people of the Wu Dynasty become louder and louder, he will be able to come back. And I... Only then can I leave this hellish place and take my little grandson to live happily."

Zhou Tongtong stood up and poured a glass for Mr. Fu, smiling: "If you really wait three years, your Majesty will have to bring a bunch of little emperor's grandchildren with you?"

Admiral Fu liked hearing this and laughed heartily, "I just don't know if Nangong Piaoxue and the others will take the initiative. Alas... that boy is still a bit dull."

As soon as he said this, he suddenly jumped to another question, "Tongtong, how many people have moved from the eight states of Southern Cang to the six states of Beixiao?"

"Your Majesty, we have a total population of more than 800,000."

Fu Daguan frowned and counted, "It's still not enough, we have to move another 800,000 people there...continue to buy land in the eight states of Southern Cang!"

Zhou Tongtong was stunned for a long time and asked: "Your Majesty's intention...the six states of Beixiao are barren lands. I dare to ask, why do so many people move there?"

Fu Daguan chuckled and drank all the wine in the cup, "That is not a barren land! It is a treasure land. When my son returns, he will definitely be amazed by what he has done as a father."

Zhou Tongtong couldn't understand what he heard, and he couldn't help it if Fu Daguan didn't explain.

I heard what Your Majesty said now. He spent a lot of money to buy the land in the eight states of Southern Cang. His real intention was to immigrate.

This is a good thing, but if another 800,000 people are moved, plus the original more than 6 million people in the six states of Beixiao, the population will be about 8 million.

The six states of Beixiao are even more vast than the eight states of Southern Cang, but their farmland cannot support a population of eight million - at least half of that place is a barren desert!

So Zhou Tongtong had to remind Fu Daguan: "Your Majesty, there are too many people. They are afraid that they will not have enough to eat in the six states of Beixiao."

Fu Daguan was silent for a moment and nodded, "I'm a little more impatient. I'll do this after the junior official comes back."

Zhou Tongtong's hanging heart was relieved, and the topic changed to another matter: "Jia Nanxing retired and went to work as a concierge at His Highness's Ding'anbo Mansion. He mentioned one thing in his letter , His Highness blew up the Confucius Temple, and the treasures of the Chen Dynasty inside disappeared..."

Zhou Tongtong looked at Fu Daguan's chubby face again, and continued: "Then your Highness went to the Taoist Temple, but the master of the temple, Su Changsheng, happened to be out. His Highness initially suspected that it was Su Changsheng, and then, it seemed that he was Doubt Your Majesty."

Fu Daguan's face was very calm, as if he was hearing something that had nothing to do with him.

"You also suspect that I did it?"

Zhou Tongtong grinned: "Your Majesty spent 120 million taels of real money to buy those properties!"

Fu Daguan sat up straight, put down his wine glass, put his hands in his sleeves, and touched the letter that Fu Xiaoguan had sent to him five days ago.

"Emperor Xuan tricked me, and now my five concubines and five children are still left in his Yu Dynasty. I also tricked him. This is considered even, but..."

Fu Daguan laughed and said, "But let's forget about those fairy things. It's over. Don't be curious. Keep a close eye on Wo Feng Road. Don't let anything happen to the junior official!"

"I will save you..."

Zhou Tongtong took out a piece of paper from his sleeve pocket and placed it on the table, "Your Majesty, the Yu Dynasty is now vigorously tracing the whereabouts of the treasure. The words on this paper were rubbed from underneath the Confucius Temple. Yes, Your Majesty...this note looks a bit familiar to me, I dare to ask..."

Daguan Fu suddenly frowned and his face turned cold, "Zhou Tongtong!"

Zhou Tongtong was horrified. He knelt on the ground with a thud. His face turned pale for a moment, and his clothes were wet with cold sweat.

"My lord, **** it!"

Fu Daguan stood up, his chubby body like a mountain.

He took two steps with his hands behind his back, then looked up at the bright moon in the sky, "If I hadn't remembered your kindness to me during the Shili Pinghu **** incident thirteen years ago, I would have killed you!"

"Get up... I tell you clearly that the treasure is indeed in my hands, but I am keeping it temporarily. This matter ends here. No matter in front of anyone, even in front of a small official, Never mention it! ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty! I will keep this matter in my heart from now on!"

"Okay, it's not a big deal. You go ahead and I'll sit there for a while."

"My lord, resign!"

Zhou Tongtong walked in front of the gate of hell. He returned to Tianji Pavilion and drank wine all night before dissipating the murderous aura that struck his heart.

But Fu Daguan was still sitting on the star-catching platform. He took out the letter written by Fu Xiaoguan again, but he looked at it carefully with a warm look on his face.