Wu Sangui belongs to the old bureaucracy, compared with the officers and generals who came out of the Far East Military Academy under Mao Jue, there are too many problems, such as eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, bribery and drilling, the Wu family can stand in Liaodong for so long, on the one hand, relying on strength, on the other hand, relying on which big eunuchs, it is said that Wu Sangui also recognized a certain eunuch as a godfather, and coaxed Gao Qiqian and Cao Huachun to be happy.

This is in the Ming Dynasty, Wu Sangui will undoubtedly become a moth in the army and a local scourge, but when he arrives overseas, his problems have become the shining point of the gold office.

It is still the governor's palace with a hint of blue, but compared with the previous chanting, there is a crisp collision sound from the back of the palace, and the deputy king of Rawab, who is wrapped in a big turban on his head, sits in front of a square table, and beside him are two Bengali generals with the same robes and beards, and the bottom family is Wu Sangui, who hurried to Bengal City.

At this time, Wu Sangui really couldn't see the slightest shadow of the great warlord of Liaodong, sweating profusely, with a bitter face, like Wang Laoji, who was trembling and touching the cards, and urged the old man for a long time, only then did he find the two cakes made of Zhang Ivory, and threw them out tremblingly.

"It's mushy!"

The action was simply uniform, the three decks of cards were turned over together, just like the victory of a huge battle, the three pairs of eyeshadow deep and Egyptian ladyboy eyes were also covered with excited bloodshots, and the three hands were neatly and evenly deepened.

"Touch yourself and take the money!"

The charm of mahjong, which was called China's "quintessence" in later generations, is really high enough, especially the excitement of winning, looking at the greedy to the glow of the eyes, Wu Sangui is sadly pulling out the chips, while pitiful flattery.

"The vice prince is a master of governing the country, and even this card is so powerful, if you stay any longer, I'm afraid that Wu will have to pay for being poor and white, so hurry up and go back to his hometown with his tail between his legs!"

"Oops! You crooked fruit merchants are very cunning, just count the silk of your Oriental people selling well, and this month the vice prince's mansion also bought a few boxes, and if this continues, our gold and silver will be let you earn all the money!"

Warriors can gain the respect of warriors, as soon as they come, Wu Sangui has shown otherworldly strength, especially he not only has strength, but also sleek very, know flattery, take this night mahjong as an example, every one of them is a courtier card, try their best to fight to the end, so that a few big men in Bangladesh Province play very hard, but at the critical moment can always show a little flaw, let them win, so that winning is enjoyable, winning heartily.

The two phases were added, and Wu Sangui had already mixed with the guests at the level of Rawab's palace card friends, and while touching the cards, the vice king was still talking casually.

"Silk? Oh! Vice-Prince, you bought silk from Sarichang, right? It wasn't the silk of our East India Company, it was sold by the people of Lord Jasha. ”

is also so careless that Zhang Hongzhong played, Wu Sangui hummed as if he was chatting about home.

"People are more popular than dead people! Like our East India Company, we have traveled thousands of miles to bring silk from Daming, and we have to walk for more than two months on the sea road, and a horse on silk can be sold for five gold coins, which can be a hard-earned money, and Lord Jiasha sold eight gold coins as soon as it changed hands, which is a large box of gold coins a year. ”

"It's not okay not to sell it to him, the people of our East India Company are not allowed to go deep into the empire trade, if Lord Jasha doesn't accept it, I'm afraid our silk will rot in the port!"

Wu Sangui seems to have no intention of speaking, but Rawab is a listener who has a heart, silk is also a luxury in the Mughals, so he also asked when the palace was purchasing, and he had the impression that high-quality silk seemed to be a full twenty gold coins to buy a horse, and from Calcutta, how far away was it to Bengal City, Jaisa could earn fifteen gold coins, and he also earned it.

This made the Governor very unhappy.

One hand typed out Zhang Liutiao, and on the other hand, he couldn't help asking: "Did Jia Sha buy anything with you?" ”

"Lord Jasha is very interested in our cannons, last month I bought silk, and took away two, Rawab, don't you know, I finally made a profit in this business, in our country, the cannon is only five hundred and twenty-one gates, and it is only fifty gold coins, I quoted a thousand gold coins, Lord Jasha was stunned and pulled away without bargaining! It is also thanks to this income, otherwise the merchant tax levied by His Majesty the great Shah Jahan would have been almost impossible to pay. ”

"Cannon!"

Once again, the ruler of power in Bengal could not help but mutter, but his interest in playing cards was not so high.

Unlike the unified feudal empire of the Ming Dynasty, the Mughal Empire lost to foreign invasions and gained power, while the pre-Mughal Delhi Sultanate, the Rajput Kingdom, left behind a large number of remnants, and the Mughal bureaucracy needed to rule India indirectly by ruling them.

The tribe of Jasha is one of these great tribes.

Even the Jiangnan family that grew up under the command of Da Ming has become a tumor and a big trouble for the empire, not to mention these guys who are not from my clan, and their hearts are different, while making a fortune, they are secretly expanding their armaments, as a local governor, they are simply idiots if they don't have any ideas.

After a few more rounds, under the pretext that he was tired, Rawab broke up the game.

This night, if you lose, you have to have 800 taels if you don't have 1,000 taels, but Wu Sangui didn't have the consciousness of losing money, but walked out of the palace with a relaxed pace, yawning easily as he walked.

But as soon as he reached the door, he was stopped, a man with a turban wrapped around his head, wearing a white robe, but his skin was slightly dark, and the palace steward from the Indian native was politely saluting him.

"The old slave meets Lord Wu Sangui in Calcutta!"

"Oh? What is the manager doing to find Wu? ”

"Back to Lord Wu, Lord Rawab Ming Lao Nu will form a caravan, in the future, your company will not have to sell the goods in Calcutta, just send someone to follow the old slave!"

The Mughal Empire had both use and guard against these Western capitalists, which was already very similar to the end of the Qing Dynasty, only demarcating special areas for Western countries to trade in, and not allowing them to go deep into the interior to contact their own people, but the profits of bringing goods to sell to their own homes must be much higher than wholesale for Indian merchants to sell, especially since the latter controlled the market by themselves.

Although he let his palace butler look at him, he was still quite guarded, but at least he allowed the Ming Dynasty and the British United East India Company to go deep into the interior to do business, compared to the East India Company in France, the Netherlands, Spain, and Portugal, he Wu Sangui had already taken a step out of the country.

And just like the East India Company, which was solely owned by the British in history, since it went ashore, how could the East India Company be so honest in business?

Burying a smile of victory at the corner of his mouth, Wu Sangui bowed gracefully.

"Thank you, sir!"

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When Tianzhu was just dawning, the heart of the ancient empire in the east was already ten in the morning, the towering and majestic Chaoyang Gate, the civil and military officials were neatly lined up on both sides of the road, and there were teams of soldiers of the Beijing Division who were busy sprinkling the loess on the ground of the road, and everyone was nervously looking south.

When a gorgeous carriage with a huge gilded dragon shape on the side of the carriage appeared in the pupils of the hundred officials, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the regent Mao Jue, his mother has finally returned to Beijing!

Said to be the Southern Expedition, this guy has been in Hangzhou for more than a year and a half like the faint monarch, and the long-term Beijing teachers and officials even have an illusion that the Ming Dynasty is going to move the capital like the Southern Song Dynasty, and others are the Tiangao Emperor Yuan, this lord is the Tiangao Wenguanyuan, the ridiculous things he did in the south, everyone scolded the sky in Beijing, and people were stunned and pretended not to hear it.

Now it's finally good, this is enough for the Lord to toss back to Beijing, and finally in the "care" of civil officials, he can be a "good emperor of Mingjun" in the minds of scholars!

However, there are still a small number of old antiques who are related, since Mao Jue has returned to Beijing with great momentum, it is estimated that the days of the enlightened emperor of Beijing have also entered the countdown, and the Ming Dynasty is really going to die, and the day of changing the dynasty is imminent, so that the old antiques who claim to be loyal ministers of the Ming Dynasty are in chaos.

But whether it is welcome or not, Mao Jue still came back with a big grin, and when he came back, before he went out, it was announced that the three- and four-story Dongjiang-style building complex that was ordered to be built in the transformation and construction of the central government was also officially completed.

This is undoubtedly another strong political signal, the name of the White House looks too vulgar to the full-fledged scholars, but who can use the name of the palace? Emperor! Mao Jue's meaning of changing the dynasty seems to be clearer.

In the evening, following Mao Jue, the first ladies of Daming also moved in.

…………

"Sir!"

If you want to say that there are too many wives, it is also troublesome, starting from the plain clothes, several warblers and Yanyan are wearing flowers, delicate and delicate, neatly lifting skirts and squatting salutes, the sound of snorting, the bones of the people who listen to it are going to follow the crisp, and Mao Jue who listened to it almost fell there.

It's just that one of his faces is not intoxicated, but full of sorrow, and he raised his hands and threw himself down, and he also bowed and swung over.

"Madam, sir, I was wrong, don't slap your face!"

Like him, this business trip is a year and a half, leaving a few wives at home to keep the empty room, but fortunately, the women of this era are virtuous and virtuous, if in the later life, he is estimated to be green many times, you can go to the green grassland and the pleasant goat to worship the son. also knew that he was at a loss, and this product put on a correct attitude of admitting mistakes as soon as it came up.

Looking at Mao Jue's sad urging to forgive, Chen Jiao led Chiyo-chan, and Miss Le'er showed a satisfied smile at this time, hooking her fingers, Chiyo Ji said with a queen-like dick.

"Whether you slap your face or not, it depends on how sincere the master's attitude is to admit his mistakes! Bring the gifts!"

"There is a gift! Yes! There's a lot of it!"

The brain melon seed was raised, but Mao Jue's face showed a wicked smile, just like a perverted pervert, if the obscene appearance let the imperial soldiers who worship him outside see the appearance of the regent, I don't know how many people have broken their faith and hanged themselves, rubbing their hands again and again, he kept nodding his head melon seeds.

"For the husband, I have prepared a tall and mighty, thick and strong gift for you! Definitely will please every lady!"

These words, coupled with Mao Jue's obscene expression, several girls obviously wanted to be crooked, and they spat him heavily with a red face, and Chiyoji was even more angry and simply slapped him with a small fist.

"Lustful embryo, I want to do bad things when I come back!"

"What a color embryo! What did I say? ”

With an expression of being wronged, Mao Jue covered his arm and screamed, and then he was full of tricks, and he waved his thumb to the outside of the inquiry.

"I know what will happen next, please come with my husband!"

Seeing that Mao Jue went out directly, instead of a hungry tiger to pounce on food, to relieve the pain of lovesickness, the pretending mysterious appearance really hooked the curiosity of a few girls, and followed him, Chen Jiao went downstairs and came out of the White House.

There is a three-story building behind the White House next to Mao Jue, and the car that followed Mao Jue back from Jiangnan has been busy even now, carrying heavy boxes in and out, some of them are open, revealing dark and heavy iron guys, who seem to have been instructed in advance, even if Mao Jue and his family come, these workers should do what they should do.

Although, in the face of the regent, these workers still unnaturally smashed themselves in the foot.

There is an empty floor on the right side of this small building, and the first and second floors are connected together, more than five meters high, and a row of open boxes are placed nearby, and the rich smell of ink comes out of it, in the middle, the bulky huge guy crouches there, and it is covered with a layer of red cloth, and he looks at this thing intoxicated, waiting for a few girls to follow up curiously, Mao Jue is showing off and ripped off the red cloth.

"Dangdangdang!! Surprised, surprised? ”

His eyes were straight, and he stared at this thing for a long time, and Chiyohime, who was straightforward, shouted angrily.

"What's this?"