Chapter 200 Our Prince

It is still the spacious and bright synagogue. The bright autumn sun shines in through the huge windows, making the entire lobby full of warmth. It is still the same decoration, and on the table covered with noble and mysterious green velvet tablecloth, brass brand-names are neatly placed, and even tea and food are arranged exactly the same.

This made the deliberators who walked into the venue feel like they were a different life. More than 80 days ago, they came into the venue under the convening of a prince as dazzling as the sun and established an unprecedented yamen. This yamen is so powerful and so full of hope. It supported the suppression of the Zhennan Army on one hand and supported the reconstruction of the two southern provinces on the other. Both things were done unprecedentedly well. They could not remember which yamen in history was so efficient and powerful.

Thinking of this place that gathers the hard work and hope of the people, it has reached the critical moment of life and death. People take a deep breath and shout in their hearts, never!

All the pampered deliberators, like the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty, entered the court in an orderly manner, sat down in their seats, and then sat upright, waiting for the moment of the decisive battle.

Xu Chang and the other two stood at the door and watched each party enter the venue. When everyone entered, they straightened their backs and walked into the venue. Under the gaze of the party members on the first floor, they climbed to the private room on the second floor.

After passing the luxurious private room in the middle, looking at the closed door and the dazzling big words "His Royal Highness Prince Long's Private Room" engraved on the door, the three old men sighed in their hearts, and then they realized how much pressure the young prince had put on them. The three of them looked at each other and silently walked into their respective private rooms.

Xu Guochang, who is already the director of the Fuxing Yamen Council, sat at Xu Chang's feet with a respectful look on his face and gently pinched his feet for the old man.

Xu Chang closed his eyes and said, "Guochang, now it is said that our Xu family is not helping him, which leads to the situation today. Do you think we are wronged or not?" Xu Guochang sighed, "Who made us fall into the civilized trick? But our hearts towards Jiangbei can be seen by the sun and the moon." That day, they received a civilized invitation, saying that they were preparing to make peace with the gentry in the south. The two of them thought that the Yankees could not do anything, so they wanted the lion to speak up and take some trouble from the south as usual.

Although I knew I had arrived at the place, I only saw Qiao Qipei and Zhuo Bingchen. The three of them waited for nearly two hours.

It was not until the imperial envoy was civilized and then he was so arrogant that he left. After returning, he realized that everyone had fallen into the civilized plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain...

With the grudges between the three families and the Xu family, Xu Chang and the other three couldn't explain them clearly. Only then did they change their noble character who did not express their opinions easily, stood up very resolutely, and clearly opposed the proposal of civilization and regained their image in the hearts of everyone.

It was just a loss of a younger generation, which made Old Man Xu unable to let go of his heart for a long time, and almost sat down. He talked about this all day long, making Director Xu so angry that he was almost mad. Fortunately, a voice from outside came from afar: "The Imperial Commander is here!" was released. He was the director of the Bureau of the Council and had the responsibility to preside over the convening of the conference, so he quickly sued the crime and went downstairs.

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard the old man saying in a deep voice behind his back: "Guochang, straighten up, you are the representative of the south, don't lose our prestige." Xu Guochang's body tense up and said solemnly: "Don't worry, Master, Guochang understands."

When Wenmingyi stood on the stage, everyone stood up and knelt to welcome the angels, kowtowed three or nine times, and then they all returned to their seats and sat down, looking at the embarrassing imperial envoy on the stage with expressionless expression. According to the rules, they saw that the imperial envoy had to worship twice. The first time he bowed three or nine times was to worship the emperor, and the second time he bowed was to worship the emperor. The deliberators only worshiped the emperor, but did not worship the emperor, which means we will not miss you Wenmingyi.

This made the two brothers on the stage very angry. Wen Mingren was about to speak, but was stopped by Wen Mingyi. Then he sat angrily behind the long table opposite the deliberators. After the feeling of superiority at first, he realized that the feeling of being glared at by hundreds of people was really not very good, so he had to lower his head and pretend to look at the famous brands on the table, not daring to lift it up again.

Wenmingyi sat down expressionlessly, nodded to Xu Guochang on the side and said, "Mr. Juzheng can start."

Xu Guochang nodded and said some nonsense like Long Live His Majesty the Great Qin Dynasty, and then announced the issue of entering the conference - regarding the existence of the Fuxing Yamen, please make a statement by the proposer first according to the rules.

The right to speak was transferred to Wenmingyi. He cleared his throat and found that it was really good to speak to hundreds of people at the same time. He admired the prince and said some scenes first. Then he said, "Everyone, as we all know, the Fuxing Yamen was a temporary institution that was born during the war, because the governments of the two provinces suffered heavy damage and could not play their due role. Now that the two provinces are pacified and the government has been rebuilt, the mission of this Yamen is over. Here, I would like to say thank you to you on behalf of His Majesty the court and the Prime Minister.

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He said it was so happy, but he started to make a fuss. Okay, he marked the Fuxing Yamen as a temporary institution when he touched his mouth, and then announced that everyone would break up. Is this big tail too unreasonable?

Chai Shifang stood up suddenly and retorted: "Mr. Wen's words are inappropriate. Our revival yamen is approved by the emperor. The court has passed the negotiations, the Ministry of Personnel has registered, and the Shaofu has affiliated. Our yamen still preserves His Majesty's imperial edict and the Ministry of Personnel's writings. How can it be said to be temporary?" As soon as this statement was made, it immediately aroused a large number of echoes, completely covering up the rebuttal of civilization.

Wenming Yi was so angry. He had never seen such a gentry who was rude in his career for more than 20 years. He couldn't help but feel even more disgusted with the gentry in the south. He slapped the table heavily, but calmed down the deliberators in the audience and looked at him in a straight voice. Wenming Yi shouted in a deep voice: "What kind of morality do you have? How can you let me interrupt when I speak?"

Then someone said: "Mr. Wen doesn't know what the rules set by our prince. At the meeting, everyone's identities are all deliberative matters, speaking with reason, and voting based on share. There are not so many rules..."

When civilized eloquence heard the four words "our prince", he felt uncomfortable, and his admiration for Qin Lei immediately disappeared, leaving only his jealousy for the dead ghost. He said unhappy: "Since everyone has different opinions, then follow your rules and let's vote!" He knew that the southern gentry had made up their minds to fight him to the end, so he was too lazy to talk.

The deliberators also knew that they would vote sooner or later, so they stopped making noise and nodded, saying, "If you vote, vote."

Xu Guochang was about to announce the start of the voting, but civilized and righteous said slowly: "Before this, I want to confirm whether you are qualified to vote?"

The following deliberators said with a funny look: "When you come to the meeting, you must bring two certificates. This is the rule set by our prince, and let the adults check it." The so-called two certificates are the "deliberal qualification certificate" that represents the deliberal identity and the "dealing qualification certificate" that proves that the principal has been paid.

Hearing the four words again, the civilized and righteousness was so annoying that he said coldly: "I don't doubt your qualifications, but there is one person who is not so relieved."

The following deliberations knew that the opera meat was coming and the Yankees were about to throw out their killer moves, so they couldn't help but calm down and wait for him to take action.

Wenmingyi looked around the audience and was very satisfied with the effect he caused. He suddenly pointed to a single room on the second floor and said with a clear voice: "It's him!"

Everyone followed his pointing and looked upwards, and found that what he was referring to was the first southern family in Room No. 1, the Xu family.

At this time, Wen Mingren also came to his senses and shouted: "Old Master Xu, come out and talk to everyone, let's clarify."

After a silence in Room No. 1, the window was pushed open. Xu Chang, who had white hair and beards, stood in front of the window with a smile, looking down at the Wen brothers below, and said with a faint smile: "Children, why are you talking to your grandson?" That expression and tone were like talking to your grandson.

Wen Mingren arrived in the south and did not encounter anything that would go smoothly. He had no ability to call the wind and rain in the capital. At this time, he was humiliated by an old man. He suddenly became angry and said, "Old man, don't look at you being so happy now, you will cry later." He turned to Wenmingyi and said, "Brother, make the scandal of this old boy make public and make him proud!"

Civilized and righteous thoughts, if you ask carefully, why do you say it from your mouth? You will become a shrew who scolds the streets and expose your shortcomings? But the brothers who beat the tiger and father and son fight, they have to support their younger brother at this time. He said coldly to Xu Guochang, who looked pale, and said: "Mr. Xu is the son and nephew of Mr. Xu, so I will definitely not help this official, so I would like to ask Director Xu, what is the name of Volume 7 in the charter of the Fuxing Yamen Conference?"

Xu Guochang had already realized what the problem was. Sweat suddenly soaked his back and felt his heart almost popping out of his chest. But at this moment, he could not tolerate his clever words and could only answer in a stern voice: "Investment Certificate."

Civilized Yi asked in a deep voice: "What do you say about the seventh article of this volume?" What he looked through yesterday was the thick charter of the deliberation meeting, but it was the preparation for today.

"Any investor who contributes money must pay off all subscribed shares within one month; those who contribute money with physical goods, such as non-bank funds, can be lenient for one month, but must follow the principle of value-addedness." As he already knew the other party's trick, Xu Guochang calmed down, and it was useless to be anxious at this time.

Civilized continued to ask aggressively: "How to explain the word 'value' in the appendix?"

"The value of the investment in kind must be at least 10% higher than the amount paid."

"Zheng is worthy of being the chief of the Council, and he is familiar with the constitution." He praised the civilized meaning suddenly and said, "I asked the last question, what is the tenth article of this volume?"

Xu Guochang said expressionlessly: "If the investment is not real, the integrity is insufficient and the inadequate plan is to make a falsified. Therefore, if the investor is falsely reported, he will be ordered to report and apologize, and pay a fine of ten times the false reporting amount within seven days; if the investor is falsely reported more than 10%, the payment will be refunded, the qualification for the discussion will be cancelled, and the entry will never be allowed."

"Very good, how much is your family invested? How much is it non-bank investment?"

"One,2.25 million taels, including the Yindonggou Mine of the Han family, which was invested in 3.25 million taels." Xu Guochang was in charge of this matter and was naturally aware of it. At that time, he was afraid of problems, so he lowered the price by 33%. Unexpectedly, a gap in thought at that time led to an irreversible situation today.

"Is your Yindonggou Mine really worth so much?" Wen Mingyi asked with a disdainful look.

Xu Guochang was silent. He knew that the other party must have some evidence, so he could not admit it, but he could not deny it. Once he denied it, the Xu family would follow the footsteps of the Xu family and fall into a state of doom. This is a responsibility that he, even Mr. Xu in the box, could not bear.

Civilization finally became proud. He took out a document in his hand and said with a disgusting smile: "Everyone, I have an appraisal document issued by the Ministry of Industry and Mining Department, proving the true value of this mine, which is only worth 1.5 million."

As soon as this said, a bang came from the upstairs. Mr. Xu, who had been standing in the box with no expression on his face, fell straight down. Fortunately, his family supported him, so he did not touch the back of his head and suffered a second injury.

The following conventions were in an uproar, and they were silent in an instant. If the mine was really worth only 1.5 million taels, the Xu family would have falsely claimed 1.75 million taels, which exceeded 12.25 million taels as much as 140% of the investment, which was enough to allow them to hold a meeting of the resignation.

In this way, the share of 10,000 will become 9,700, and the 5,000 shares in the hands of the Wen family will exceed half! They are all heroes among the people, and this account can be calculated.

The passion and determination over the past few days suddenly turned into a joke. Everyone felt that their strength was pulled out of their bodies and their heads could not be raised. There was a silence like death in the lobby! No one even said to blame the culprit. It was not that they didn't blame the Xu family, but that their hearts were cold and they had no desire to speak.

At this time, Chai Shifang, who had been inspiring everyone, stood up and shouted: "Everyone, our prince said that he would hold his head up even if he died! We cannot be looked down upon by the Yankees." At this moment, there was no need to leave a trace of face for his opponent.

When everyone in the hall heard this, they immediately remembered the energetic prince, the prince who was willing to bear all difficulties and obstacles for the south, the prince who never bowed his head in front of the Yankees, the prince who eventually fell to the south for the south...

Everyone's breathing became heavier, and they felt their blood burning and their fighting spirit was rekindled. Well, Yankees, you won this battle, but as long as there is tomorrow, we will continue to fight for self-improvement in the south! Never compromise!

Seeing that the southern gentry had become weak and regained his energy, civilization was unhappy. When he heard the black-faced man say the four words, he couldn't help but sarcastically: "The overall situation of this matter has been decided. Your yamen will disappear from today unless..."

His eyes swept across everyone, looking at the red eyes, he mistakenly regarded the anger as the tears of the weak. He laughed and said, "Unless 'our prince' comes back from the dead!" The four words were particularly serious.

How could everyone not hear the sarcasm in his tone? Seeing that he insulted the sacred, people were finally angry. Just as they were about to come forward and tear it to pieces, they heard a clear and majestic voice sounding at the door: "Well said! Your prince has come back from the dead!"

The voice is so familiar and so friendly that in the last half month of anxiety, the voice that everyone wants to hear the most is this one, and everyone looked at the door with ecstasy.

I saw a handsome young man in military uniform standing at the door, looking less than twenty years old, but his expression without anger, noble temperament, and compassion and friendship in the eyes of the two stars, which made people feel awe and dare not violate his authority.

Who is it if it’s not Qin Lei?

Everyone, except the Wen brothers, cried. Some cried loudly, some cried with laughter, and some cried silently. These gentry masters who are most concerned about their demeanor on weekdays all cried.

Everyone, whether it is the gray-haired old man or the young and strong-willed man, bowed to the ground, crying and not talking. They missed him too much, and they needed him too much...

A feeling of admiration filled the air, which also wet Qin Lei's eyes. This feeling of being needed, trusted, and relying on was exactly what he needed for the world's trance.

Qin Lei said in a trembling voice: "Everyone is suffering, get up."

Everyone just cried silently, but still couldn't get up. They were afraid that together, their prince would disappear again.

Qin Lei smiled helplessly and said, "The Lone King is avenging you, right? Is that okay?"

How can you let the prince accompany you? The deliberators quickly got up obediently, wiped away the tears from their faces, and smiled at Qin Lei embarrassedly.

Qin Lei laughed and said, "You have been missing for a long time. Let's send the outsiders first and then talk about it for a long time, okay?"

"It depends on the prince's order!" The voice was extremely neat and loud, and the soil on the roof was so loud that it was so loud that it was so loud that it fell.

Qin Lei strode to the front of the stage, then his eyes were on the Wen brothers with extremely ugly faces, and smiled and said, "Don't you be fine? Why are you so ugly? Is it because you are not accustomed to the local environment?"

Since Qin Lei came in, the endless sense of frustration and loss wrapped the two tightly, and even breathing was a little difficult. Civilization and Yi forced a smile and stood up and said reluctantly: "See the prince!"

Qin Lei waved his hand and smiled, "Before we reminisce about the past, let's inform Lord Wen of something not very good."

Civilized and sired, "Sir, please speak!"
Chapter completed!