Let’s Play! My Subjects Are All Historical Traitors?

There was no killing intent in Nie Zheng's words.

But it made Zhao Gao's complexion change slightly.

He was about to open his mouth to plead.

The smile on Nie Zheng's face can be seen.

Zhao Gao's eyes trembled slightly.

He quickly swallowed what he wanted to say.

Zhao Gao understood deeply.

The big summer child in front of him is not joking with him.

With Nie Zheng's moody smile hiding a knife character.

If tomorrow's imperial meal cannot satisfy him.

I was only afraid that I would really lose my head.

"Sir, obey the order."

Zhao Gao kowtowed the chief's decree.

"Go back."

Nie Zheng waved.

Zhao Gao frowned.

He wanted to take this opportunity to test Nie Zheng.

I want to get closer to each other with Nie Zheng.

pity.

Nie Zheng didn't give him this chance at all.

"Sir, retire."

Zhao Gao's mind changed sharply.

Then he silently bowed his body and exited the Imperial Garden.

Coincidentally.

Also at this time.

Wei Zhongxian wears the Manglong robe given by Nie Zheng.

The spring breeze is proud to enter the imperial garden.

And had a meeting with Zhao Gao.

"Yo, who am I supposed to be, it turns out to be Lord Zhao."

"Which gust of wind blows Master Zhao?"

I saw Zhao Gao walking out of the imperial garden.

Wei Zhongxian teased with a bit of yin and yang.

Facing the ridicule of old rivals.

Zhao Gao smiled slightly.

He just nodded to Wei Zhongxian.

There was no anger on his face either.

He walked away with great strides.

"Dog thing, sooner or later, the miscellaneous family chopped you up and fed it to the dog."

Looking at Zhao Gao's back.

Wei Zhongxian's ravings are obscure.

The two are mortal enemies.

They've been trying to kill each other for so many years.

Now he is dependent on the Son of Heaven.

When given the chance.

Surely it must not die.

Wei Zhongxian hurriedly tidied up his clothes.

Then hunched over and walked quickly into the imperial garden.

...

"Slave Wei Zhongxian, knock to see His Majesty the Emperor."

Just came to Nie Zheng.

Wei Zhongxian knelt directly to the ground.

It even banged his head three times.

His posture was extremely respectful and humble.

Nie Zheng was happy.

"Zhongxian, didn't I give you the ability to go to worship without worship?"

"Don't make such a big gift when you see me in the future."

Hear what Nie Zheng has to say.

Wei Zhongxian was grateful.

Not only did not get up.

Instead, he knelt down and said with red eyes:

"The master bestows the slave with the supreme honor. This is the blessing that the slave has cultivated for the tenth generation. How can a loyal and virtuous person be supreme."

"Master, you are the god of slaves, Zhongxian is in awe, and naturally you can't lack courtesy."

Wei Zhongxian said with sincerity and fear.

"Okay, okay, don't flatter me, get up."

Nie Zheng smiled helplessly.

Wei Zhongxian this guy.

Now I am more and more able to figure out my own mind.

But Nie Zheng likes Wei Zhongxian very much.

Because only this kind of person can use it easily.

Wei Zhongxian stood up with a flattering smile.

And then the color is right:

"Your Majesty, the men and horses you handed over to me, the servants have already made them change their faces and infiltrate the mansion of the civil and military mansions of the dynasty."

"What they eat every day, who they meet, and what they say every day, keep a detailed record one by one."

"And the servants ordered a group of people to be scattered all over the country and set up the East Factory to divide the rudder. Even if those vassal kings Jiedu envoys, there are still East Factory spies lurking."

"And the slaves have also cultivated some forces over the years. This is the list, please take a look at your majesty."

Wei Zhongxian kept reporting to Nie Zheng.

He even hurriedly took out a roster and presented it to Nie Zheng.

But Nie Zheng didn't bother to look at these things.

Instead, he waved his hand and handed it over to Wei Zhongxian.

"Zhongxian, I believed in you. In the future, you will have full control over the affairs of Dongchang, so you don't need to report to me again."

Nie Zheng lazily said.

"His Majesty!"

thump!

With tears in his eyes, Wei Zhongxian knelt down again.

It was only because of Nie Zheng's trust that he was very moved.

"Okay, okay, don't make such a nauseous look."

"I have something to ask you now."

Nie Zheng said.

"Your Majesty, please tell me, the slave knows everything."

Wei Zhongxian replied quickly.

"I heard that there are only a few hundred thousand taels left in the national treasury, and even the Ministry of Internal Affairs has only 20,000 taels of silver left."

"I'm short of money."

Nie Zheng smiled and looked at Wei Zhongxian.

"this……?"

Wei Zhongxian frowned.

Also in trouble.

The difficulty of the master is naturally the difficulty of his Wei Zhongxian.

He naturally knew that Daxia's treasury was empty.

However, Daxia's treasury has always been unable to make ends meet.

Although he established the East Factory.

May want to enrich the treasury and the Ministry of the Interior within a few days.

This is really a big problem for him. *

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