"I will convey it to you."

Zhu Xu looked at Zhang Heming, feeling more disgusted, and shouted: "Come on, take off Zhang Heming's official uniform and press it out!"

Zhang Heming's face changed drastically and he said angrily: "King Hui, I am a second-rank official, you can't detain me at will."

Zhu Xu walked forward and said, "Mr. Zhang is wrong. You privately detain the Duke of the current dynasty, intending to frame the mother of the country, and have complete evidence and physical evidence. I want to send you to Yousi to the court."

"You can't decide whether I am guilty or not," Zhang Heming refused to admit it, looking at Zhu Xu with a determined look and said, "Today / I will go to meet the saint, and I will definitely study your first book!"

Zhu Xu didn't want to talk to him much. With a wave of his hand, the big guard stepped forward, pressed Zhang Heming down, and took off his shirt and official hat.

"King Hui, do you know that you have committed a serious crime!" Zhang Heming yelled, struggling desperately. "There has never been a vassal king in this dynasty dared to interfere with politics, let alone seize the second-rank official!"

Zhu Xu curled his lips, hating such shameless literati the most, especially those of such an old age.

Since the rebellion of King Yan Zhu Di, he set a very tall benchmark for the vassal kings of the Ming Dynasty. Therefore, the emperor and even the court officials were extremely vigilant against the vassal kings. Similarly, the vassal kings wanted to reproduce the glory of Emperor Taizong at all times. From King Chang to King Ning, all of them were examples.

"Old Cao." Zhu Xu looked at Zhang Heming and struggled, saying to Cao Wenzhao.

Cao Wenzhao immediately understood and leaned over and came over to his ears.

Zhu Xu whispered, Cao Wenzhao's expression moved slightly and said, "It's Your Highness."

"Come here, take me away!" Cao Wenzhao walked straight out of the lobby of the Ministry of War, and then Zhang Heming was dragged behind.

"King Hui, you will regret it. I must join forces with my colleagues to participate in you!" Zhang Heming yelled at Zhu Xu from a distance.

Zhu Xu stood in the lobby, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said with an intoxicated look on her face, "It's great to have a place without rotten smell."

Naturally, a group of guards would not come forward to disturb His Highness King Hui. Instead, Zhang Guoji, who was on the side, saw everything in front of him, walked over with lingering fear, and said, "His Highness King Hui, this matter..."

"Don't worry, Mr. Master," Zhu Xu naturally knew what he was going to say, and said with a smile, "This group of people is secretive, probably my sister-in-law doesn't know yet. Well, Mr. Master, I'll send someone to escort you back."

Zhang Guoji felt a little relieved, and he heard this and said, "Okay."

"Come and send the Principality back to the mansion." Zhu Xu said.

"Your Highness, say goodbye."

Zhang Guoji followed the two guards out of the lobby of the Ministry of War. But just now he walked a short distance, and turned straight towards the direction of the palace.

Zhu Xu stood in the lobby of the Ministry of War and was waiting. He thought someone would come out to deal with it, but there was no one in the future.

Zhu Xu narrowed his eyes and said to himself, "Since you don't come to find me, I will go find you."

"Take me to the War War War War War Warehouse."

Zhu Xu said while walking outward.

The guard had already looked through the Ministry of War before, so he naturally knew the place. He heard this and immediately said, "Yes!"

Dozens of guards surrounded Zhu Xu in the middle and walked towards the warehouse in a very mighty manner.

At this time, everyone knew that Lord Shangshu had been taken down by King Hui, and no one dared to act rashly. He closed the doors and windows all the way, and could not see a single figure.

"Your Highness, it's here."

The guard took Zhu Xu to a door, but saw that the door was locked and looked very cautious.

Zhu Xu waved his hand and said, "Come on, knock on the door and find out what the Principality had robbed."

"Yes!" Four or five guards stepped forward, and after a while, they opened the door.

"Little one, the little one has seen His Highness Hui."

As soon as the door opened, a fat middle-aged man appeared in the middle of the door, looking at Zhu Xu with a constipation on his face and bowed.

Zhu Xu smiled and walked in and said, "I thought the people of the Ministry of War are dead."

The fat man's face was constipated and worried. He looked at Zhu Xu and smiled carefully and said with a plea: "Your Highness, the young man has registered Duke Zhang's property and transported it back."

"Oh, is that?" Zhu Xu walked in and looked around.

This room is piled up like a mountain, from the current silver boxes, calligraphy, paintings and antiques to silk and satin, almost everything is available. It is obviously the result of the Ministry of War, and there are also many accounting offices standing far away, obviously busy calculating.

"Get the booklet." Zhu Xu said.

The fat man hurriedly handed it over and said with an obvious preparation: "Your Highness, you are all here."

Zhu Xu took it and looked at the fat man with a frown, and said, "That's all?"

"That's all." The fat man said more carefully.

Zhu Xu coughed lowly, looked at the good things in the room and said, "Is it really the only one?"

The fat man blinked his little eyes and said understandingly: "Your Highness, you've made a mistake, so let's recreate the book."

As he said that, he took the booklet from Zhu Xu and went to the table not far away. While looking at Zhu Xu's gaze, he added it to it without hesitation.

Not long after, he ran over and said with a charming smile: "Your Highness, this time it's good."

Zhu Xu looked at it and it increased to 200,000 taels in a row.

He was very satisfied and said to the fat man: "Yeah, it's very good. What kind of official are you?"

The fat man listened to Zhu Xu's words and pressed his heart a little, and said carefully: "Go back to Your Highness, the young man is not of grade yet."

Zhu Xu nodded, he was a temporary worker.

He immediately changed his face and leaned closer and whispered, "How is the harvest this time? Don't worry, I won't care about the others."

The fat man's body trembled, his eyes turned, and he whispered: "Go back to your highness, it has not been counted yet, and it is estimated that it is less than 500,000 taels."

Zhu Xu suddenly looked up and snorted coldly: "Do you think I am really easy to speak when I speak nicely?"

The fat man's face was a little more entangled, and his constipation became even worse, and he said, "When you go back to your highness, you may be taller."

Zhu Xu had an indifferent expression and looked at the accountants not far away and said lightly, "Come on, go and take all the account books back, I'll go find the emperor to calculate together."

"Yes!" The big inner guard behind him agreed and went forward.

"Slowly!"

The fat man hurriedly stopped him, wiping his sweat while rolling his small eyes.

Zhu Xu waved his hand, changed his face, and said, "Okay, I just want to see. Can you move even your warehouse?"

The fat man was frightened by Zhu Xu. He looked at the person behind him and thought to himself that way. He gritted his teeth and took out the general ledger from behind and said, "Your Highness, this is a account settlement."

Zhu Xu glanced at him, looked around, and his eyes narrowed.

This account book that is calculated is as much as five million taels. You know, the Ministry of War has a very low participation this time, and the main force is the Ministry of Revenue, Jinyiwei, Dongchang, and Shuntianfu!

"Okay, move the things away."

Zhu Xu threw the account book to the guard behind him, walked out with his hands behind his back.
Chapter completed!