In the city of Luoyang, there are too many legends about Zhu Liming. Without exception, they all have a notorious reputation and are notorious for having committed countless crimes.

Zhu Liming glanced at the three brothers of the Wu family: "How much property does the Wu family have?"

In the past, Samurai Yu was in charge of the entire Wu family, and the property of the Wu family clan had always been managed by Samurai Yu. Now, it is normal for the Wu family clan to want to take back the Wu family's property.

"Everywhere in the world, there are industries of my Wu family. Especially the papermaking technology..." Warrior Yi couldn't help but speak.

"Nonsense." Zhu Liming smiled coldly: "If you talk about other industries of your Wu family, I don't know, but papermaking is a transaction that I personally made with the owner of the Wu family, so I have 70% of the shares in papermaking."

"Are you trying to take away my papermaking skills?" Zhu Liming looked at Samurai Yi, his voice without any ripples, as if he was talking to a dead person.

"How come you have shares in the Wu family's papermaking technology?" Samurai Yi was stunned.

Of course, Zhu Liming has no shares in the papermaking industry. He has completely sold the papermaking technology to the warrior Yu, but now if he doesn't open his mouth and involve the matter in his own family, how can he interfere in the internal affairs of the Wu family?

"Mrs. Sister-in-law, you must be well aware of the Wu family's property and the proprietor's own property." Zhu Liming ignored the three Wu brothers and looked at Mrs. Yang.

Mrs. Yang looked at Zhu Liming, and suddenly her heart moved. She already understood Zhu Liming's meaning, and she quickly said: "My husband is responsible for the tens of thousands of Wu family industries, and the industries are intertwined, and they have long been indistinguishable from each other. Only

We, the orphans and widowers, are left. If our fortune is too big, we may not be able to hold on to it. We only need three grain shops, two cloth shops in Luoyang City, five shops in Chang'an, and papermaking technology, plus fifty thousand taels of silver.

, and the rest are given to the Wu family."

She is a smart person and knows how big a person's belly is.

A single paper-making technique can feed and clothe the Wu family for generations, enough to support their children and grandchildren for several generations. The rest of the shops are just a fraction of what Zhuangzi has done, just in case the paper-making technique changes in the future.

Zhu Liming nodded and looked at the three brothers of the Wu family: "Did you three brothers hear what Madam-in-law said?"

"Young Master Zhu, although you are well-known in Luoyang, is it inappropriate to interfere in the private affairs of my Wu family? The papermaking industry is the property of my Wu family. Young Master said that you own 70% of the papermaking industry. Do you have proof?" Samurai?

Rang's face was ugly, and his eyes were full of coldness, fear, and frustration.

"Although Mr. Zhu is famous all over Luoyang, he can't cover the sky with one hand." Warrior Leng also sneered.

Now that Zhu Liming wants to intervene in the Wu family's industry, the other party naturally cannot sit still and wait for death. That is a papermaking technology that involves millions of taels of silver every year!

"Although I can't cover the sky with one hand, I can kill all three of your families, young and old, in one night. Do you believe it?" Zhu Liming looked at the three brothers of the Wu family with a smile.

"Young master is not too overbearing." Warrior Yi looked ugly.

"I haven't been overbearing for a day or two anymore. You should know my behavior. If anyone makes me unhappy, I will kill him directly." Zhu Liming looked at the three brothers of the Wu family:

"Let me ask you, do you want money or your life?"

To be honest, the Wu family's industries are spread all over the world. Apart from papermaking, Yang really doesn't want much.

But just a papermaking technology is comparable to all the industries of the Wu family.

Facing the aggressive Zhu Liming, the three Wu brothers looked ugly and did not dare to answer.

"Tomorrow the Yingtianfu Yamen will come to see you to complete the procedures. You should know what to do." Zhu Liming ignored the three people and walked forward to pick up Wu Zetian who was on the ground.

"Master Zhu, even if you want to seize papermaking technology for their orphans and widowers, do you think they can defend it?" Warrior Leng asked:

"You know, there are countless powerful people in Luoyang City who covet the papermaking technology. They are secretly grinding their teeth and sucking blood, preparing to sharpen their knives and divide the big pie of papermaking technology."

"Keep it, I said so!" Zhu Liming pinched Wu Zetian's face: "Whoever touches this papermaking skill will die."

Zhu Liming's words were domineering, and the two brothers Wu Yuanshuang who were kneeling on the ground had bright faces and eyes full of admiration.

"Master Zhu is so courageous. Let's wait and see how we brothers can hold on to this papermaking industry." Warrior Leng did not argue, but turned and walked out the door:

"Can you please help me, Mrs. Sister-in-law, to go with me to the Yamen of Yingtian Mansion tomorrow to sign and post the signatures?"

After the three Wu brothers left, Zhu Liming held Wu Zetian in his arms and said, "This child is so cute. I wonder if he can have a name?"

The two women quickly bowed to Zhu Liming: "Brother Zhu, please support my orphan and widowed mother. Otherwise, I really don't know how to live in the future."

"It's just a small matter. I owe it to the proprietor." Zhu Liming looked ashamed.

If it hadn't been for him, Samurai Yu wouldn't have died young and been forced to death.

"Don't worry, I will say hello to the Prince's Mansion, Yingtianfu Yamen, and the main camp in Kyoto. There will also be experts to take care of Qingniu Temple and Laojun Temple." Zhu Liming said to the two of them.

When the two women heard this, tears filled their eyes, and they both bowed deeply.

At this time, Xianglishi pointed to the older boy and said: "This is the eldest son left by my late husband, and his name is: Wu Yuanqing. The younger one is called Wu Yuanshuang. Of these three daughters, the eldest is called Wu Shun, the second daughter and

Before the three girls had time to name them, your short-lived eldest brother left first. He only called them by their nicknames: Erniang, Sanniang."

Zhu Liming looked at Wu Zetian who was like a porcelain doll in her arms, with a touch of affection in her eyes: "They are all good children."

Turning around and looking at Zhang Beixuan: "Go to the Jianghu to hire some gentlemen for these children. Wen Tao and martial arts are all indispensable."

Then he looked at the last widow of the Wu family and couldn't help but sigh: "I am in trouble now and it is not appropriate to get involved with the Wu family, otherwise it will make you orphans and widowed mothers unable to move forward. But I will pave the way for you and find a good relationship before leaving.

.If you have anything to do, feel free to send a note to the Prince's Mansion. Li Chunfeng from Laojun Temple and Yuan Tiangang from Qingniu Temple are both my close friends."

"Don't contact me unless it's absolutely necessary. When life or death is at stake, don't contact me." Zhu Liming looked at everyone in the Wu family:

"If I take action, it will definitely be a killing spree."

After saying that, he took out three contract documents from his sleeve: "This is the document for the three restaurants in Heyun Tower. I will give it to you in the future. Although Heyun Tower was burned down, after it was built, it was still a waste.

The golden rooster.”

After comforting the orphans and widows of the Wu family, with the Wu family's widow thanking her profusely, she and Zhang Beixuan turned around and left.

Walking out of the Wu family's house, Zhang Beixuan followed Zhu Liming, secretly wondering: "This monster is really strange. He is different from other beasts in that he is affectionate and righteous."

Zhu Liming didn't know what Zhang Beixuan was thinking, otherwise he would be struck by thunder from the sky.

"Is that Zhu Hanlin in front of you?" Just as he walked out of the warrior Xun's mansion, he heard a sound coming from the corner.

The visitor was a guard from the Prince's Mansion: "The Prince invites you."

Zhu Liming said to Zhang Beixuan: "You go back first."

Then he got on the carriage and went all the way to Yang Zhao's mansion.

In the Prince's Mansion, Yang Zhaozheng was standing in the courtyard. At this time, the energy and blood all over his body were surging like mountains and rivers.

"Your Highness, Zhu Liming is here." The steward led Zhu Liming to behind Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao slowly finished his work and looked at Zhu Liming with his eyes: "Tianpeng, you are here. The Wang family's affairs have been concluded. The Wang family gave up Wang Min and Wang Liang and expelled them from the family tree. They would rather keep the brothers

They were sent to the guillotine and refused to pay three million taels of silver."

"It's better than I expected. It's just two children of the Wang family. I don't know how much we can breed with three million taels." Zhu Liming's expression remained unchanged: "The Wang family's choice was better than I expected."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Mingxiao walked around the courtyard with his hands behind his back: "Then let's send their brothers to the guillotine."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult. After all, there is no conclusive evidence." Yang Zhao smiled bitterly: "I can only be sentenced to three thousand miles of exile."

"Then they will be exiled for three thousand miles. There is always a way to make them die on the road." Zhu Limingxiao said with a cold face.

Yang Zhao was noncommittal, it was just killing two people, it was not a big deal.

"By the way, have you heard about what happened in the DPRK?" Yang Zhao asked.

"How does Your Majesty plan to deal with it?" Zhu Liming asked.

All the princes in the Manchu Dynasty asked for sick leave together, and everyone who had a little bit of power in Luoyang City heard the news.

"Father wants to see you." Yang Zhao said.

Zhu Liming was stunned for a moment, then said: "When?"

"Tonight." Yang Zhao patted Zhu Liming on the shoulder: "The ministers are forcing the palace, so my father can only compromise and send you out. My father wants to demote you to the various states. Do you have any errands you want to do?"

Zhu Mingxiao's eyes changed: "Now the Great Sui Dynasty is in turmoil. If we want the Great Sui Dynasty to be stable, we must quell all chaos. I am willing to serve as an army for the imperial court, patrol the world, and pacify the rebels."

If you want to fight against aristocratic families, you must have military power.

As long as you have military power, how can you control aristocratic families?

Round, flat, square, you can ravage them however you want.

The key point is that the big group of soldiers are illiterate, they are all a bunch of reckless men, and they are not influenced by Confucianism at all.

Yang Zhao nodded: "Tianpeng, let's go have a drink, there are some things we need to discuss."

The two came to Yang Zhao's palace, and after drinking for three times, they heard Zhu Liming say: "There is one thing I have to ask of Your Highness."

"What's the matter? Why should Tianpeng be so polite? Just say whatever you have to say." Yang Zhao said.

Regarding Yang Zhao's words, Zhu Liming was unconvinced.

He never doubted Yang Zhao's gratitude to him, but as a prince, Yang Zhao would only choose the general trend, and personal feelings were not worthy of trust.

Just listen to what the other person has to say.

"The warrior Xun died because of me. If the orphans and widows of the Wu family find themselves in the Prince's Mansion in the future, I hope that Your Highness will take care of them for me. Never let anyone bully the orphans and widows," Zhu Liming said.

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Chapter completed!