Dragon's Origin

Chapter 244: How to Collect Debts from the Imperial Family (Part 1)

Would the nobles use the salt and iron monopoly method that Wang Sheng just mentioned? Even if the Emperor thought with his toes, he would give an affirmative answer.

Need I say how high the profits of these businesses are? Don't think that the major families don't say anything, they are secretly drooling over Baoqing Yu Tang. It's just that Baoqing Yu Tang also has a huge power, and although all parties are greedy, they are not easy to be the first bird.

Of course, the key to the key is actually the lack of a reasonable excuse. What did Wang Sheng just say? That is the most high-sounding excuse! People can think of such ingenious ideas casually, but the group of pig-like ministers raised by the Emperor only know how to play those petty tricks in secret.

All the ministers should really learn Wang Sheng's upright methods. It is proposed in the name of national security, no matter how powerful your Baoqing Yu Tang is, you have to bow your head honestly. Because it is not a prince who is taking action, but all the princes plus the Emperor are taking action. Dare Baoqing Yu Tang to be an enemy of the whole world?

As for whether the princes will take action, it's not a problem. Even the Emperor himself is now drooling, waiting to share the profits of refined salt and sugar frost in the capital, how can those princes bear it?

As Wang Sheng said, the benefits are too great. How much wealth can it add to oneself? How many officials can it support and settle? And national security is still in one's own hands, it would be strange if anyone didn't do it.

Wiping a handful of sweat that flowed out of excitement or excitement, and maybe wiping the saliva along the way, the Emperor showed a smile to Wang Sheng again.

"Since it can help my brother, then I will accept these gold coins!" Wang Sheng shook the two rings, and then grandly accepted them. While collecting things, he muttered: "Earn a small amount first, and then ask them for a big head when settling accounts with Baoqing Yu Tang."

The sweat of excitement instantly turned into cold sweat. Only then did the Emperor realize that Wang Sheng also had a feud with Baoqing Yu Tang. The news from the camp had already spread to the capital. Baoqing Yu Tang's attack on Wang Sheng and the Song family's snatching of the divine pill were no longer secrets. Wang Sheng and Baoqing Yu Tang were already enemies.

The Song family had already admitted that they had snatched the divine pill. Duke Song is now the number one in strength among the princes, and he is not afraid of anyone's gossip at all. However, Baoqing Yu Tang has not yet spoken. It is estimated that they are still thinking about how to recover, but they do not know that Wang Sheng has already dug their graves.

What made the Emperor even more frightened was that Wang Sheng was avenging himself, but he not only did not take action himself, but also made a profit from it. All the things were done by others, but those who took action had to be grateful to Wang Sheng. If such means of revenge were placed on the royal family and the Emperor, what would happen?

Some questions, if the Emperor can't get the answer, he will be suffocated to death. Therefore, the Emperor began to think about how to extract what he wanted to know from Wang Sheng's mouth.

"Okay, with this idea, I, as an older brother, can enjoy it for two or three more years." The Emperor in casual clothes raised his glass to Wang Sheng again: "It's worth a drink."

After the two clinked glasses again, the Emperor drank the wine in the glass, and then asked seemingly casually, "I, as an older brother, still have a difficulty. Little brother, please help me and give me an idea."

"Okay." Wang Sheng may have drunk too much and took on everything: "It's the same to drive one sheep as it is to let go of a flock of sheep. Tell me what difficulties you have, and I will help you solve them. Don't worry, if you think the idea is not good, you don't have to pay."

"This, you also know that my business is a bit big." The Emperor lowered his posture and asked in a low voice as if he was a little scared: "Recently, I have actually had some business dealings with the royal family, but the royal family has defaulted on the debt. Do you have any way to get the debt back?"

"You are amazing!" Wang Sheng heard the words and gave the Emperor a thumbs up directly: "You dare to discuss collecting the royal family's debts in the capital, you are amazing. I am timid, so I won't participate in these things, goodbye."

After speaking, Wang Sheng was about to get up, but was grabbed by the Emperor: "Don't! Little brother, just give an idea, it's not like you have to do anything, what are you afraid of?"

"You are going to rebel! If the Emperor likes something from you, that is to praise you. Great luck has fallen on your head, and you still dare to collect money?" Wang Sheng himself did not intend to get up, and sat back down, commenting unceremoniously: "You are not looking for death like this."

"Are you afraid?" The Emperor played tricks and began to use aggressive tactics.

"Afraid?" Wang Sheng was indeed a young man and could not stand being provoked. He suddenly became angry: "I just don't want to be chased again, and if I get excited..." He only said half a sentence, and seemed to think of something, suddenly stopped and stopped speaking.

"What will happen if you get excited?" The Emperor pretended to be curious, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and still asked in an aggressive manner.

"Do you know what this is?" Wang Sheng flipped his hand, and a cylindrical thing with a tension spring appeared in his hand, and he gestured to the Emperor and asked.

If there are soldiers or military enthusiasts on Earth, they will be able to recognize at a glance that what Wang Sheng is holding is a smoke bomb. Wang Sheng's equipment box has two smoke bombs, and now he took out one.

"I don't know!" The Emperor shook his head honestly, he really didn't know.

"This thing is called VS poison gas, but never mind, you won't know even if I tell you." Wang Sheng shook the smoke bomb in his hand, and then began to brag: "Simply put, this is a poison gas bomb. It contains a highly toxic gas that can not only corrode the skin, but also kill people."

Hearing that the thing in Wang Sheng's hand was actually a poison gas bomb, the Emperor's expression was still natural, but the people at the surrounding tables had already become nervous. Countless eyes stared at the smoke bomb in Wang Sheng's hand, without blinking.

"Simply put, if I throw this thing, it will explode whether it collides after landing or is hit in the air. Even if I just squeeze it hard, it will explode." Wang Sheng exaggerated the effect of the smoke bomb without blushing. He directly explained this thing as the deadly poison gas bomb in "The Rock".

"Bang! If this thing explodes, it will be full of white smoke within a radius of about two miles." Wang Sheng expanded the range this time, but he definitely did not brag about the color: "Someone has calculated that the toxicity inside is enough to kill about sixty to seventy people."

"That's okay!" The Emperor heard that there were only sixty to seventy people, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, relaxing a lot.

"The unit is ten thousand! Six hundred to seven hundred thousand!" Wang Sheng looked at the Emperor like an idiot, and then asked: "What do you think will happen if I throw this thing into the imperial city at the risk of my life?"