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Mo Zhinian looked at Wu Zheng with his eyes. Although Wu Zheng asked sharply, Mo Zhinian knew very well that the consequences were very serious. It was not that Wu Zheng would no longer trust him because of this, but that a small crack would be left in his heart.

Trust between people is never achieved overnight, but is slowly accumulated through time and experience.

The same is true for distrust.

Therefore, Mo Zhongnian did not avoid this sharp problem, but chose to open his heart with a limit, because once it was covered up or lies were correct, it was possible that Wu Zheng's trust would be lost.

"If the name is not right, the words will not go astray." Mo Guaninian said calmly, "Although I hold the financial power, this is only in Hangzhou Prefecture. No one will pay attention to me. Not to mention elsewhere, Yingtian Prefecture is like this. The name of the Finance Department was fabricated by the prince. Since the Ming Dynasty, there has never been such a yamen... If the prince can ascend the throne to the emperor, then even if it is fabricated by the prince, it will be a golden rule. If the prince says there is, then there is! I am old and have to give all of the Mo family to support the prince's great cause of the Northern Expedition. I have to leave something for the descendants of the Mo family... Prince, my requirements are not high, right?"

Wu Zheng looked at Mo Zhinian deeply and smiled and said, "It's really not high, investment always needs to be rewarded."

Mo Zhinian hurriedly knelt down when he heard this, "I am selfish, I hope the prince will not be guilty!"

Wu Zheng stood up and helped him, "Mr. Mo misunderstood. I said that investment always has returns, without any derogatory meaning. In fact, winning the world and governing the world is like an investment. There must be returns, without returns. Who is willing to invest? Mother never needs to worry about this."

Mo Zhinian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I know that my selfishness is indeed a little heavy, but I am different from other people... When I grow old, I will no longer have too many ambitions and start to value the interests under my nose..."

"That's right." Wu Zheng gently patted the back of Mo Zhinian's hand, "It was me who was harsh on Mrs. Mo. I kept asking for it, but I couldn't repay it. Over the years, I have been asking Mr. Mo to pay for it to fill the holes in the General's Mansion... I think I feel ashamed."

"The prince must not say this, this is my voluntary..."

"It's not difficult to ascend the throne." Wu Zheng returned to his seat and said calmly, "Old Mo is also sitting."

"But now the more than 20 prefectures of the Yixing Dynasty are, but the Ming Dynasty has a little more than a provincial government official (Dao, equivalent to a province). Is it ridiculed to turn a governor into an emperor... Oh, I don't mean to laugh at being a son today, but if I want me to do it, I would rather be a governor, this is my attitude."

"Old Mo, sometimes it does not require force to seize the world. People's hearts should not be underestimated. There is still a difference between the monarch and the Tartars in the north. They are not my enemies after all... Although I cannot praise my will, I cannot change the status quo based on my own will. Of course, like this time the emperor ordered Huang Dazhan to chase me, he must pay the corresponding price. I will never let this matter go astray just because he is the emperor... It is the same for anyone, otherwise, wouldn't I be bullied miserably?"

"Besides, in the northwest and southeast directions, there are also the forces of the Daxi Army and the existence of Emperor Yongli. I cannot defeat an emperor named Zhu in Yixing, and then another emperor named Zhu. In this way, my reputation will become bad. People in the world will accuse me of not fighting against the Qing Dynasty, but will only have civil wars..."

Wu Zheng suddenly laughed, "At least until now, the situation in Jiangnan is still good. Look, I was chased last night, and the people were willing to sacrifice their lives to protect each other. Brother Huang Dachun would rather abandon family affection than harm me... The eyes of the masses are sharp, haha... Mr. Mo, please let me go for three years. In three years, people's hearts will definitely turn around. At that time, there is no need to kill each other. It will be a natural thing to win the world."

Wu Zheng actually didn't say it thoroughly. He was still young. Instead of ascending the throne as a young emperor and being trapped in the palace and facing a bunch of eunuchs and old men all day long, it would be worth it to cultivate a group of civil and military talents outside.

Young and young people actually have a shallow foundation, and this foundation refers to connections.

If there were no group of civil and military officials in the court and the country that could be controlled, even if the emperor died in the palace, no one would pay attention to it. This was cruel, but it was the truth.

Zhu Cilang is the best example. Wu Zheng doesn’t want to become Zhu Cilang’s second.

This is what it means to build high walls, accumulate grain, and slowly become king.

Mo Zhinian heard it, pondered for a while, bowed and said, "The prince is right, I am anxious... But I congratulate the prince, but this is not the case."

Wu Zhengyi was stunned and said, "What else is worthy of Mr. Mo so serious?"

"I congratulate the prince, princess and concubines for being happy."

Wu Zheng opened his mouth when he heard this, and he widened his eyes, "Mr. Mo said seriously?"

"It is related to the inheritance of the prince's great cause. How dare I deceive the prince in this matter? Before I was ordered to enter Beijing, the medical worker was diagnosed... there will be no fake."

Wu Zheng suddenly laughed, "So, I'm about to be happy. I'm going to end the war first, and then deal with the mess in the capital. It's time to count, and I'm still waiting for my son to be born... Haha, what else can I ask for?"

But seeing that Mo Zhinian's face was calm but without a smile, Wu Zheng's heart moved and immediately guessed Mo Zhinian's entanglement - Mo Yiqing.

Wu Zheng said meaningfully: "Old Mo, in life, there are always gains and losses... If there is nothing wrong, there will be a lack. Mr. Mo should understand this principle."

"I understand."

"Then I'm relieved... I'll know what you have done when you call you to Beijing this time, right?"

"The prince's letter is explained in detail, and I and others know it, but..."

"It's just what? There is no need to hide it. Everything can be said between you and me."

"Thank you, Prince." Mo Zhinian looked at Wu Zheng flatly and said, "I am a subordinate of the prince, but after all, I am also the head of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce. Some things must be explained first, otherwise there will be objections on both sides and dirty things will arise."

"It should be like this."

"Mo Family Money House, the money house under the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce, and the current imperial court's money house, is indeed a very visionary strategy. However, please forgive me for being arrogant. As we all know, among the three, the Mo Family Money House is the strongest. Even if the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce has strong financial resources, it is not as good as the Mo Family Money House. The Money House of Revenue is now only an empty shell, and there is such a big bad debt behind the butt. If this bad debt is to be shared with the Mo Family Money House and the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce Money House, it would be better to start a new business, which is more than 20 million. With the connections of the Mo Family and the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce, it is enough to open multiple semicolons in each prefecture, at least three times the number of money houses in the Ministry of Revenue... Please consider it and think about it."
Chapter completed!