As the wooden boxes filled with salt were opened one by one, Meng Tian's hands began to tremble slightly.
It was written very clearly in the warrant Ying Zi Xuan gave him.
The salt would be distributed to the people in the city, and the price could only be 30% of the current price of coarse salt.
Moreover, he had specially instructed him to arrange for someone to help if he was short of manpower.
It was only after she saw Xia Houying lead the convoy into Xianyang City that Meng Tian waved her hand and called for an adjutant. She asked him to bring the fifteen carts of salt left behind by Xia Houying to the barracks.
He then mounted his horse and rushed towards Wang Jian's residence at top speed.
"Quickly report that the old master, General Meng Tian, is here!”
After Meng Tian made a move on Wang Jian's house, she got off her horse and rushed towards the inner court.
Behind the inner courtyard of the Wang Clan, Ying Zheng was practicing his swordsmanship in a training suit.
And beside him, Old General Wang Jian was seated at the side drinking tea.
After seeing Meng Tian rush in, Wang Jian even specially poured a cup for her.
"Meng Tian! Come, drink a cup of tea to moisten your throat.”
"Aiyo, how can I still be in the mood to drink tea now! Greetings, Your Majesty."
At this moment, Meng Tian, who was in a hurry, bowed to Wang Jian, then hurriedly ran to Ying Zheng, who was practicing his swordsmanship.
"What's wrong? What can make you so panicked?"
Ying Zheng looked at the anxious Meng Tian and handed the Heavenly Question to Zhang Han.
Turning around, he saw Meng Tian holding a crumpled piece of paper in her hands.
After taking it, Ying Zheng read the contents on the paper, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Zhang Han, follow zhen to the streets to see what this brat is up to again.”
"Yes!"
"Your Majesty, I will follow you.”
"I will arrange for the guards first.”
...
Emperor Shi Huang was going out for a tour again. When Wang Jian heard this news, he could no longer continue drinking tea calmly.
After putting down the teacup, she quickly got up and followed him.
Meng Tian, on the other hand, ran out in a hurry to arrange for the guards in the dark.
When they arrived at the main street.
The scene in front of him almost made Ying Zheng faint from anger.
Two groups of armored soldiers with Qin swords on their waists were currently driving the commoners on the streets.
The commoners were forced to stand on both sides of the street.
At the other end of the street, carriages were slowly moving along the street.
The carriage had to stop every short distance.
And then…
"You, and all of you, go to that person's position. Line up and come up one by one to sell salt!”
A black-armored soldier looked at the distance and pointed at the commoners standing on the street.
Then, with an extremely unyielding attitude, he ordered the other party to come to the carriage and buy the salt they were pulling.
"General, I... We still have a lot of salt at home, no. No need. Let's go!"
"General, I don't have any money on me! Can you not buy it?"
"Commander, our family has already bought salt this month!”
...
The commoners whose names were called had terrified expressions.
Although his eyes were filled with anger, he did not dare to say anything.
He could only beg the soldiers to let him go.
However, when he saw the expressionless faces of the platoon of soldiers.
In the end, he could only accept his fate and walk towards the carriage.
In Great Qin, soldiers had a very high status.
No matter what the reason was, if he had a conflict with a soldier, especially a soldier wearing armor, it would be a serious crime.
Although their hearts were filled with anger, they could only accept their fate.
"Whose subordinates are these people? How dare you be so rude in broad daylight!”
Disembarking from the carriage not far away, Ying Zheng quietly blended into the crowd. Looking at those soldiers who were forcing the people to buy salt, a strong killing intent burst out from his body.
"Master, please calm down! I know that carriage. These people were arranged by the Sixth Young Master. Uh... However, their sales method... It's a little special."
Meng Tian, who had disguised herself, looked at the people brought by Xia Houying who had begun to move after they had split up on the streets.
His expression also became a little interesting.
This Sixth Young Master really did not take the ordinary path!
Forcefully buying and selling, this method was really something he could think of.
Aren't you afraid of being scolded to death!
"Ying Zi Xuan arranged it? He must be possessed. If these commoners knew that the royal family was actually forcing us to buy and sell our own, then..."
Before Ying Zheng could finish his words, the soldiers standing on the carriage had already begun to shout at a group of people lined up around them.
"Everyone, quiet down! This salt was specially dispatched by Sixth Young Master and Ying Zi Xuan to sell to everyone. Everyone, don't push and shove. One by one, please maintain order.”
As soon as he said this, the surrounding people immediately began to discuss.
Meanwhile, Ying Zheng, who was in the crowd, had a dark expression on his face.
Are you afraid that the people won't know it's you?
As a prince, it was fine if he had forced himself to buy and sell, but he had actually shamelessly publicized it.
The royal family's face was probably going to be completely thrown away by him!
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