Daming: In the beginning, he mistakenly regarded Emperor Yongle as his own father

In the end, I still can't get rid of the bad roots of businessmen.

It can't be great.

He had to keep his sister away from him when he went back.

"Since Mr. Lu has made up his mind, I won't bother you anymore." After Zhu Zhanji finished speaking, he shook his sleeves and left.

Seeing his angry appearance, Lu Lin couldn't help but smile.

The temperament of the emperor's grandson and Jiaxing can't be said to be similar, but they can only be said to be exactly the same.

It's not that Lu Lin doesn't accept his favor, but this batch of salt probably has already entered Xu Guogong's mansion, or he will come back.

Earlier, rumors spread throughout Nanjing that Xu Guogong broke his leg playing polo. His Majesty thanked him for his hard work and gave him a salt mine.

As soon as Xu Guogong got the salt mine, Uncle Lu asked him to mine the salt mine.

How can there be such a coincidence in the world, it must be that Xu Guogong deliberately set up a trick with Uncle Lu to make him dance in order to get revenge on him.

But like Xu Guogong's practice of harming himself and benefiting others, Lu Lin is still very happy to accept it.

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As Lu Lin expected, Lu Hong directly transported one hundred catties of salt to Duke Xu's mansion.

Xu Jingchang looked at the salt and laughed until his eyes almost narrowed into a line.

Leaning on crutches, he walked around the salt pile.

Lu Lin, oh Lu Lin, your days are coming to an end.

"Come here, tell the kitchen to use this batch of salt for dinner today, be careful not to put too much salt."

He just wanted to frame Lu Lin, but he never thought of actually poisoning those court officials to death.

If they really all died in his own house, then he would be in some trouble.

And the things that the dead can do are limited, they must be kept alive, so that they can attack Lu Lin together, and who can protect him when the time comes.

When Lu Hong heard Xu Guogong's order, he couldn't help feeling secretly.

It was not easy for Nanjing to produce another county that could rival him, but in the end...

From now on, he, Lu Hong, is the only young county magistrate in Nanjing City.

The heights are so cold.

If Xu Guogong knew what he was thinking at the moment, he would probably slap him to the ground.

The most humble are invincible.

The dinner party begins.

Emperor Taisun, Yang Shiqi, Yao Guangxiao and others were all present.

Although they all feel that Lu Lin's businessman is too strong, short-sighted, and easily loses the big because of small things.

But I have to admit that he has great talent.

That's why they knew that Xu Jingchang would treat them with poisonous salt, so they still came to the banquet.

I just thought that at the last moment, I could give Lu Lin some advice so that he would not die too badly.

As for his private production of poisonous salt for sale, it is indeed irreparable.

After all, he was the one who made the salt, and he took the money, so many pairs of eyes could see that Lu Hong carried away a hundred catties of salt from the Lu residence.

Even if the Tathagata Buddha descended to earth, Lu Lin couldn't escape this robbery.

Chapter 48 Buying the Ming Dynasty

When everyone arrived, Xu Jingchang pretended to say a lot of words of gratitude.

Thanks to His Majesty for his love and care, he sent an imperial physician to take good care of him, and even gave him a mountain of salt.

I am grateful to my colleagues for not forgetting the old feelings, and for visiting me from time to time. .

Then let everyone sit down and eat food.

A total of more than 30 people were invited to the dinner, almost all the high-ranking ministers of the Ming Dynasty were invited.

Most of them are officials.

These are all trolls, the weather vane of the imperial court. Looking around the world, there is no one they can't beat.

As long as they persist, Lu Lin's ancestors will be wiped out at the [-]th National Congress of the Communist Party of China.

A group of people talked and laughed at Yan Yan's drinking and eating, only Yang Shiqi and the others remained motionless.

Poisonous.

Who dares to eat.

"Grandson, have you tried to persuade Mr. Lu?" Yang Shiqi asked secretly.

Zhu Zhanji shook his head helplessly: "I persuaded him, but he is greedy for profit, and he doesn't care whether the poisonous salt will eat the dead."

"But Xianzi Lu doesn't look like such a treacherous and cunning person." Yao Guangxiao didn't quite believe it.

But the facts are right in front of our eyes, so many explanations seem pale and powerless.

"His family has been in business for generations, and he still can't get rid of the essence of a businessman in his bones."

Yao Guangxiao and Yang Shiqi couldn't help sighing when they heard the words.

Tonight, we will witness the fall of a giant star.

Somewhat sad.

During the discussion, the dinner was drawing to a close.

The dishes on the table were almost consumed, but everyone still ate happily, and there was nothing unusual.

Instead, he couldn't stop praising tonight's dishes for their delicious taste, which was hundreds of times better than usual.

They all thought that the chef in Xu Guogong's mansion had some tricks to make an ordinary boiled dish so delicious.

I can't taste the bitter taste that can't be removed from the salt at all.