He was framed by the current prince, deprived of his title and exiled to the far north. The civil and military officials of the entire dynasty were waiting for him to die of cold and starvation!
The moment he stepped into the boundary monument of Huangzhou, Chu Yuan awakened to the "territory prosperity system".
For every additional refugee in the fiefdom, one tael of cash will be automatically produced every day!
Silver must not be given as tribute to the court, and all of it must be used for fiefdom infrastructure!
One hundred thousand refugees in the deserted state? That's a daily income of one hundred thousand taels!
The escort officer drew his sword and tried to crush his bones?
Chu Yuan casually threw out five hundred taels of snowflake silver: "Take his head from his neck and divide the silver equally!"
The dog-legged officer defected on the spot and stabbed his boss.
The aristocratic grain merchant cut off grain and grass and wanted to force him to become a puppet on strings?
Chu Yuan waved his hand, and Huangzhou fully launched the era of large-scale infrastructure construction:
"One person has three taels of silver a day, and every meal is full of white rice!"
Thirty thousand mobs instantly transformed into infrastructure madmen, digging up the polar frozen soil with their bare hands, allowing the Sijia Wubao to face the northern cavalry!
When the Hu people's 200,000 troops came to the pass, Emperor Daqian was so frightened that he prepared to move the capital.
Chu Yuan sneered and pulled out a concrete fortress and a red cannon.
"Today, let these barbarians see what a RMB player is!"
When Huangzhou's artillery blasted the enemy's totems to pieces, Emperor Daqian fell on the dragon throne. Only then did he realize that his useless son had actually used a pile of silver to smash out a...
