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52 Old Master’s problem! Should he choose the golden key or the iron key? 8

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"Our Big Ming…is rich!"

The old man stood up.

At this moment.

All the officials present were still stunned.

Zhao Mao, Minister of Rites.

He raised his head in surprise and looked in the direction the Emperor was looking at.

At the same time.

Zhan Hui and Fu Youde looked at each other.

They couldn't hide the surprise in their eyes.

Crown Prince Zhu Biao and Zhu Yunshi had already stood up.

The two of them looked in a certain direction!

Zhu Yunwen turned her head in disbelief.

"Screech!"

Outside the Fengtian Hall.

At this moment.

All the Imperial Guards and Imperial Attendants raised their heads.

This cry was extremely clear.

It was unbearable to look up.

……

At the same time.

All the officials saw this scene.

It was as if thunder had exploded in his mind!

Until now.

Everyone suddenly asked.

It turned out that in the entire Ming Dynasty, other than the old man sitting on the dragon throne, he could not guess.

There was another place!

Within Mount Zhong!

Last time.

When hundreds of thousands of disaster victims had arrived at the Suzhou government,

The officials who thought that Ming had no food.

But what they saw…was a scene that they could not believe.

The old man called for them to solve the problem.

He only went to Mount Zhong once!

And then…

In just a few days, there would be more than a million dans of food.

And more importantly, there was new food that Da Ming had never had before!

Thinking again…

The first time, the Crown Prince was critically ill.

A messenger pigeon flew over.

Let the Crown Prince keep his life!

Until this moment.

Whether it was the civil officials, the Minister of Rites Zhao Mao, or the Assistant Minister of Works Lin Zhiheng! Scholar Han Lin, Qi Tai, Huang Zicheng…

And it was Chang Mao and the others who were among the generals and nobles!

He looked up into the sky and came to a realization!

It turned out that this time, the reason why the old master was vigorously promoting the "reform of Great Ming's financial taxes" in the imperial court.

The main reason was that he didn't care about the civil officials at all.

It was Mount Zhong!

The Minister of Rites, Zhao Mao, was stunned.

Just now, he kept saying "money!"”

Without money, it was impossible to establish a Grain Collection Division that involved the entire Great Ming!”

He also couldn't establish the three financial reforms that the old man had mentioned!

But now…

He seemed to understand everything!

……

"Screech!"

This time.

To the surprise of the officials.

It was not a carrier pigeon.

It wasn't the parrot from last time.

It was a crane!

The 'crane' that had always been high above the clouds!

It hovered above the Great Ming Imperial Palace, as if it was looking down at the grass and trees below.

Finally.

When the old man walked out of the Fengtian Hall.

The moment he arrived outside the hall.

The crane finally descended slowly.

It stopped in front of the old man.

On its neck.

There was a wooden box hanging on it.

When the old man came in front of it.

Only then did the crane slowly lower its head, allowing the old man to easily take it into his palm.

"This time, it's actually a crane!”

Zhu Yuanzhang was a little surprised.

However, he still took out the wooden box and placed it in his palm.

Only then did the White Crane raise its head.

Compared to the previous animals.

This white crane.

After putting down the wooden box.

It once again cried out towards the sky.

Then, it slowly flew into the sky and disappeared.

……

"Imperial Grandfather…"

Behind him, Zhu Yunhao could no longer hide his joy.

He immediately ran forward.

"These should be the keys, right?”

The old man did not notice.

At this moment, Zhu Yunhao's voice was trembling.

Zhu Biao ran over and stared at the wooden box in his father's hand without blinking.

"It seems that the information left behind by the owner of that place is actually true?”

The old man sighed.

At this moment.

The other figures all gathered around.

He stared at the wooden box in the old man's hand without blinking.

Lan Yu was even more surprised,"Emperor, there can't be a key to open a million taels of gold inside!"”

As soon as he said this.

Immediately, all the officials turned to look at him.

They let out an incredulous cry.

"What is it? Ten million gold taels?"

"Are you sure it's gold and not silver? Not copper coins?"

"How is that possible? In this world, who could have ten million taels of gold?”

"Even if there is, where is it stored…"

Before he could finish his last sentence.

Their voices stopped abruptly.

Everyone remembered.

Just now, they didn't want to believe that one million dans of grain.

Now, they had saved more than 100,000 disaster victims.

And they were still being treated!

The new grains were distributed by the old master.

According to the rumors, everyone would be able to see the new batch of grain in three months. It was rumored that the harvest was several times that of wheat.

They had already thought of it.

Lan Yu curled her lips in disdain.

"I just want to see you guys acting like you haven't seen the world.”

"Just now, you were talking nonsense in the imperial court. If I didn't know a little bit of the truth, I really wanted to sew your mouths shut!”

"We're wasting time!"

Lan Yu's generous appearance made many officials furious.

However, they could not refute him.

Firstly, Lan Yu was the Duke after all.

Secondly, their minds were in a complete mess!

It was complicated beyond words!

And before this.

The Minister of Rites, Zhao Mao, who said that without money, Great Ming couldn't do anything!

He was also unwilling!

However…

He didn't see the final gold.

He was still unwilling to believe it!

He held onto his last hope as he headed toward the wooden box in the old man's hand.

At this moment.

He seemed to have noticed everyone's gaze…

The old man slowly opened it.

There were very few things inside.

There were only three!

A pill!

A golden key the size of a palm!

Another one.

It was a small and exquisite iron key.

The moment he saw the two keys.

Zhu Biao's eyes immediately lit up.

He was about to speak.

However, the old man had already given him the pill.

"This should be the last pill. After blowing it, you will be able to completely recover!”

Zhu Biao took it.

However, he did not eat it.

Instead, he continued to stare at the wooden box without blinking, looking extremely nervous.

"What happened? Eat?"

The old man did not know anything. To him, the most important thing now was his son.

He saw his son completely recover.

Only then could he truly be at ease.

Seeing this, Zhu Biao could only send it into his mouth.

However, his eyes were getting more and more anxious!

After a while.

Zhu Biao's pale face slowly regained its color.

Seeing this scene, the old man was completely relieved.

He turned around.

He placed all his attention on the two keys.

"This golden key!"

"It should be left in that letter. It's the key to opening the golden door!”

"And this iron key."

The old man's eyes lit up." It should be to open one of the rooms of that divine doctor!”

"Should I open the golden gate or the wooden door?”

The old man hesitated.

However…

At this moment.

The two voices sounded almost at the same time!

"Open the wooden door!"

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