Humans are the most likely creature to expand.

It is also the most likely creature to be unable to recognize its own situation.

Of course, I prefer to stand from the perspective of heaven, point fingers and call this stupid person in the game, calling this stupid person.

But once you fall into the game, you may expand to endlessly in an instant, and your face will perish.

For example, Zhang Muyuan.

When he was a small vendor, he was still very honest and honest in his life.

He experienced the great clarity of the imperial court against local gentry at the beginning of Jingkang, and witnessed the blood-sucking landlords rising up and being quickly suppressed.

Those things once brought him a deep shock. He feared the might of heaven, just like thunder.

He also felt that the gentry was like a fool and a fool. He knew that his power was as powerful as the gods and was irreversible, but he was so stupid that he wanted to rebel.

They really have a flower in their minds.

However, as wealth accumulates, as the first officials around begin to be polite to him, and as everyone around him begins to greet him with a smile.

His heart began to beating.

Finally, one day, he said one sentence to another trading company in Chang'an City, and he tried the real power of money.

Money is also a kind of power!

He felt that he had grown taller all of a sudden, as if he was sitting in the clouds, beginning to look down at the mortal world.

Later, many officials in Chang'an City began to sit and eat and drink with him.

He also married his daughter to an official and spent money to let his son and confidants enter the government.

As the court continues to issue new policies, unprecedented commercial dividends have arrived.

His wealth is growing day by day.

One night he dreamed that he had arrived in Tokyo and met the emperor and the prime minister.

The prime minister was actually polite to him, and the emperor even praised him in public, saying that the future of the Song Dynasty depends on him.

Later, the business of the Song Dynasty was operating unprecedentedly, and he felt that the court could no longer live without him.

Later on, what are those nonsense people?

Who can stop himself from becoming the builder of the Song Dynasty?

He wants to build this era!

Those nonsense people even think that the money is too low and they are reluctant to do it!

It would be great to give them money and let them survive!

Zhang Muyuan thought this way, how many job opportunities he created and how many families he supported!

What's the point of killing some people!

They are just ants!

For his dream of a business empire, he made a fortune. Zhao Chen, who was still Duke Chong, went to Xianzhou at that time, so he spent a lot of money and invested 200,000 yuan to Xianzhou.

That is when he is investing in the future, and now he will start to go to the path of power through money.

But when he heard the voice of the imperial guards outside, his heart suddenly jumped and felt a little unreal.

"Who!" Zhang Muyuan's face suddenly darkened and he became pale in an instant.

Wang Yan on the side was so scared that his legs were weak: "It's the Imperial City Guard! It's the emperor's personal army to arrest people!"

"What are you talking nonsense! The emperor won't arrest us, how dare he..."

When his words came to his mouth, they solidified. He saw teams of Imperial City Guards wearing black robes walking in coldly.

The men hired by themselves in the backyard wanted to stop them, but the first one to go up was slashed on their heads with a knife. The sharp knife cut off the head and sprayed blood.

The strong man fell to the ground and died immediately after a strange scream.

The others were so scared that they scattered.

"Who is Zhang Muyuan?"

Zhang Muyuan sat there blankly and instinctively said, "I am..."

"You are suspected of a murder case of railway construction. We will take you back. If you dare to resist, you will be killed without mercy."

The tone of the Imperial City Sewei is even colder than the ice and snow in the cold winter, and it is so cold that it is so cold that it is in people's bones.

"Wait!" Zhang Muyuan said instinctively, "I am Zhang Muyuan! Are you making a mistake?"

"No matter whether you are Zhang Muyuan or Zhang Mujin! If you kill someone, go back and investigate!"

"I know Liu Zhiyuan and Liu Magistrate Liu! I also drank tea with Zhang Sixian! You can't catch me! I will also build a railway for the court!"

The Imperial City Guard kicked him over and kicked him to the ground: "Even if you are the Heavenly King, you won't do it!"

"Come! Take this person away!"

Wang Yan was so scared that he collapsed on the ground.

The Imperial City Guard looked carefully: "Isn't this Wang Yan? Take it away together!"

On this day, a major earthquake occurred in Chang'an City.

The doors of the thirteen wealthy businessmen were broken and all were thrown into death row.

The news spread and people's hearts were shocked for a moment.

In the eyes of ordinary people, wealthy businessmen are the lucky ones of this era.

More than a decade ago, they were just like most people, ordinary.

With the implementation of the new policy for more than ten years, they had already lived in a luxurious mansion, and servants followed them in and out.

They use money to open the way and have privileges everywhere.

Even the officials of the government sat with them for dinner.

At this moment, thirteen rich people were arrested.

It was the person who used to be sitting in a BMW car and whizzing past the streets of Chang'an, which was beyond the reach of the world, who was sent to prison at this moment.

When it was dark, Zhang Muyuan still felt that it was not real enough.

Last night, he was singing and dancing in his mansion, with beautiful women and delicacies.

Now, he is in the prison of the Imperial City Department.

I heard that the prison of Imperial City Department only focuses on important prisoners. After entering, life is worse than death.

Why is this happening?

Why is this happening!

He couldn't even think clearly.

In a trance, he heard the sound of footsteps and looked up.

It was a man walking towards him, wearing a long blue dress, and a majestic aura flowed out of him.

"You are Zhang Muyuan?"

Zhao Huan asked.

Zhang Muyuan was slightly stunned. This man was so noble that he was indescribable.

He had never seen him in Chang'an City, and he could roughly guess who he was.

He quickly knelt on the ground: "Caomin Zhang Muyuan."

"They have told me about your past years."

Zhang Muyuan buried his head in the haystack, and was silent and dared not speak.

It’s the same thing behind the scenes. When you really meet the emperor, you can’t even say a word.

"You have done a lot for the Song Dynasty."

When Zhang Muyuan's nose suddenly felt sore when he heard the emperor's words.

"The Song Dynasty really needs someone like you."

"His Majesty……"

"But it takes Zhang Muyuan seven years ago, not Zhang Muyuan now."

"Seven years ago, Zhang Muyuan would not kill people to make money."

"The people who are in charge of being guilty."

"No, you don't know the guilt. If you know the guilt, you wouldn't have come to this point." Zhao Huan was also filled with emotion. To be honest, he also needs a businessman.

How can a country's economic development be separated from those businessmen?

However, these people violated his bottom line and the bottom line of the Song Dynasty.

"Money and power are easy to inflate people." Zhao Huan said, "If a person expands, he will easily lose himself."

I don’t know if this sentence is to Zhang Muyuan or Zhao Huan reminds himself.
Chapter completed!