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"Manager He?"
Liu Deng¡¯s face turned ugly. Why did a manager pop up again?
what is this?
¡°Call him here and send someone to search out the things for me!¡±
Liu Deng said to Du Ziteng with cold eyes.
This made Du Ziteng overjoyed. The prince regarded himself as his true confidant.
Manager He, that is the manager of this palace. He has been the manager since the old prince was alive. He is the old man in this palace.
"Your Majesty, everyone gets the stolen goods, they brought it to you!"
Soon, a fat middle-aged man was pushed over by several guards.
"My lord, my slave, is guilty, my slave is guilty!"
This old eunuch can be considered a talent. He has already become the chief eunuch, but he is still stealing from him. He really has no ambition.
Liu Deng didn¡¯t even think about it. This girl was already the chief eunuch, how could she be promoted?
Since I am ready to show my talents here, a stable rear area is of course indispensable. As the saying goes, if the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked.
With such a thief ancestor here, it is inevitable for those little eunuchs to do some sneaky things.
"Drag him out, beat him hard, beat him to death!"
If you can¡¯t establish your authority, no matter what you come up with later, it will be leaked out in a blink of an eye, and there will be no business secrets at all.
¡°I¡¯m so poor now, but these people still dare to attack me. It¡¯s really unbearable for my uncle, and I can¡¯t bear it for my aunt.
"My lord, please have mercy on me, my lord, please have mercy on me!"
Manager He is used to doing micro-services and does not regard the guards in this generation of palace as human beings at all.
Now that he is in their hands, how can these guards show any mercy to him?
With a military stick as thick as a bowl, I used all my strength to hit him on the buttocks. After two sticks went down, he started crying for mercy.
"I just want to ask you one thing. Who are you going to sell the things you stole from here?"
"There is a grocery store in Xicheng. It is said that it is opened by King Wu's brother-in-law. Every time the old slave steals, he sells it there. All the money he gets is hidden under the bed in the old slave's outer house. Your Majesty, please forgive me. Save my little life!"
Mr. He begged for mercy with runny nose and tears.
"Go on, if you don't die for 300 military sticks, I will spare you!"
"If you raise such a big rat and still feel pity for him, then you are really mentally ill.
"Little Dudu, go and give me an order. Go and search this bastard's house for me first. You don't have to be dirty when you search the house. When the time comes, I can just search another house!"
Doing business requires capital. It was originally my own money, but now I just got it back.
"However, this shop that collects stolen goods cannot let him go. Are you fucking blind?"
You dare to collect things from the palace. You really want money at the risk of your life. You are the brother-in-law of King Wu. This is the country of Dai!
"No!"
"Send me another team of troops to surround the shop he mentioned and the proprietor's house. Not even a fly will be let go!"
If you don¡¯t give them some clues, I¡¯m afraid my palace, which is like a fishing net, won¡¯t be able to keep any secrets.
"No!"
Du Ziteng was very excited. The prince entrusted him with such an important matter. It seemed that he was going to have good luck in officialdom!
It was already dark, and there were almost no pedestrians on the street. In the yard behind Wuji Trading Company, a thin, middle-aged man wearing brocade clothes and a mustache was looking at him with a leering look. Dancing with two beauties.
"My boss, what's bad, a group of soldiers suddenly came outside and surrounded our front and back yards. It seems like they are about to raid our home!"
Several guys ran in in a panic, shouting in a crying voice.
"Why are you panicking? Don't you know who I am? My brother-in-law is the King of Wu. He is the king of Wu, Liu Deng, a pauper. How dare he offend me?"
The middle-aged man scolded, somewhat hating the iron.
"But¡¡"
The guy looked embarrassed, and the people outside didn't look like they were easy to mess with.
"Get out of here, there's nothing you can do!"
The middle-aged man said very unhappy.
At this moment, there was a sudden burst of banging on the door, and the neat chants made the middle-aged man slightly startled.
"Boom¡ª¡ª"
With a loud noise, the huge courtyard door crashed to the ground, and a group of soldiers rushed in directly.
"Your uncle!"
The middle-aged man cursed angrily, smashed the cup in his hand, pulled out a sword from the shelf next to him, and walked out angrily.
"What are you going to do? Are you going to rebel? Don't you know where this place is?"
The middle-aged man roared angrily.
"What kind of place is this? I would like to know, isn't this the territory of my country?"
Liu Deng yawned, stretched, moved his arms, and walked over casually.
"I'm here to see His Highness, Prince Dai. I wonder what you mean by this? This is King Wu's villa. In terms of seniority, King Wu is your uncle. It doesn't seem right for you to do this!"
The mustached man said with a gloomy expression.
"Who are you? Since this is King Wu's villa, why are you here? You are still wearing brocade clothes? I wonder what your title is?"
Liu Deng didn¡¯t answer his question and said with a glance.
This is the genius of Liu Deng. He has majored in psychology. You talk to me about morality, I talk to you about law, you talk to me about law, and I talk to you about character. No matter what you say, I am right. !
According to the laws of the Han Dynasty, merchants were not allowed to wear brocade clothes or ride carriages and horses, and the children of merchants were not allowed to be officials.
It¡¯s just that this guy is the brother-in-law of King Wu. No one would dare to care about such trivial matters. King Wu is powerful. More importantly, that guy has a good location and controls nearly 60% of the salt business of the Han Dynasty. .
In the central court, this kid might be a little more restrained, but now in these vassal states, this kid has always been unscrupulous.
"this¡¡"
Normally no one dares to care about him, so he enjoys it himself, but now, in front of a prince and king, he really doesn't know how to answer.
After all, this kind of thing is easy to do but not easy to say!
"My lord, what do you mean by this? Are you planning to slap King Wu in the face?"
The middle-aged man bit his lip and then spoke.
"Actually, it's nothing. I just caught a few thieves in the palace. They told me that all the stolen goods were sold to you. I came here specifically to search today!"
"This is the property of King Wu!"
This guy is really panicking. Now he can only carry King Wu out, hoping to suppress Liu Deng.
"Is it an industry that sells stolen goods?"
Liu Deng said coldly.
?????????? His mother is sitting on my neck and shitting, do I still have to give him face?
"you¡¡¡"
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