Zhu Cihong took out two more bottles of juice, and the Chu prince, his son, and the local officials suddenly widened their eyes.

This time they clearly saw two things suddenly appearing in the eyes of Emperor Shenwu, and many people secretly shouted:

"Taking things with empty hands?"

Zhu Cihong opened the bottle cap and gave a bottle each to Prince Chu and his son.

The two of them bowed to take the juice, took a sip out of curiosity, and started chatting away:

"Hmm, it tastes delicious. Please tell me, Your Majesty, Ming Dynasty has never seen this thing before!"

Zhu Cixi nodded:

"This is a divine thing. Looking at the world, I am the only one who has it!"

It was said that Emperor Shenwu was the reincarnation of Emperor Ziwei, and the crown prince of Chu and local officials all believed it!

The Prince of Chu asked hurriedly:

"Your Majesty, how much silver does a bottle cost?"

"It's very expensive, fifty taels of silver a bottle. If King Chu wants to buy it, I can sell some to you. There are only two thousand bottles!"

The Prince of Chu said without hesitation:

"Buy, two thousand bottles, the Prince of Chu wants them all..."

The old King Chu's face changed when he heard this, but looking at Emperor Shenwu's face, he glared at his son fiercely, but he did not stop him.

Two thousand bottles is equivalent to one hundred thousand taels of silver, which is nothing to the Chu palace. Although the vassal king has banned hereditary inheritance, the prince will still be the prince in the future, and he cannot be embarrassed in front of Emperor Shenwu.

Zhu Cihong saw everything in his eyes. If he had known that the Prince of Chu would not hesitate to buy two thousand bottles, he should have sold them more expensively.

Since the princes of the King of Chu are not too expensive, then the princes and princes of Jin, Zhou, Lu, Shu, etc., as long as they can taste the sweetness, should not care how much money they have.

Zhu Cixiang smiled slightly and said:

"Okay, now that the vassal king has banned the restrictions, you can come and go freely. If the Prince of Chu's palace can't finish a bottle, you can sell it to other princes to make some difference."

The old king of Chu looked at the bottle of juice. If it hadn't been for the prince's request, he would have been reluctant to buy so much. It is estimated that other old vassal kings would also be reluctant to part with it.

But their sons are almost all prodigal sons, so they definitely don't care about tens of thousands of taels of silver. If they sell half of these two thousand bottles, they may earn tens of thousands of taels of silver back.

Things are rare and expensive, and no matter whether the juice is delicious or not, the transparent bottle should be very valuable...

The Prince of Chu also nodded when he heard this:

"Hmm, I'll take some with me to visit other princes' palaces in a while. I want to earn back my capital. If you still have some, I must sell them to you!"

Zhu Cixiang was secretly happy. He would sell a bottle for not only fifty taels of silver, but also ten taels of silver. The system warehouse would have as much as he wanted.

In the Ming Dynasty, there were so many vassal princes, nobles, and aristocratic families. They had too much money to spend, and a lot of it was buried underground.

When the treasury is short of money, Zhu Cixiang can completely fill the gap by selling these cheap things, which will definitely make a huge profit!

"Does this prince like it?"

Zhu Cixiang flipped his palm, and a bottle of Sprite appeared in his hand. He opened the bottle cap and handed it to the Prince of Chu.

Looking at a bottle of transparent liquid, it looked like crystal, no, it was more transparent than crystal. The officials present and Prince Chu and his son were once again stunned.

Prince Chu carefully took the Sprite, his hands trembling with excitement. After a long while, he was willing to take a sip and immediately closed his eyes:

"It's very sweet and delicious. How much does this cost, Your Majesty?"

"Fifty taels of silver a bottle, I don't have much, I can only sell two thousand bottles..."

Before Zhu Cixi finished speaking,

"I want it, I want it!"

The generous Prince of Chu bought all two thousand bottles again. He thought there were really only two thousand bottles, so he couldn't wait.

The Prince of Chu knew very well that now that Emperor Shenwu had given freedom to the vassals, he would definitely be able to easily sell a thousand bottles in other palaces.

Two thousand bottles of juice sell for 100,000 taels of silver, and two thousand bottles of Coke sell for 100,000 taels of silver. Absolutely sky-high prices for drinks!

Zhu Cixiang did not expect that he could easily earn two hundred thousand taels of silver by visiting the Prince of Chu's Mansion.

After moving south from the capital, the Ming Dynasty had confiscated homes and obtained more than 20 million taels of silver, including the proceeds from the confiscation of homes in Fengyang.

If the officials of the Ministry of Revenue were informed that Emperor Shenwu had gained more than 20 million taels of silver from ransacking his house, it is estimated that the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue would immediately complain to the poor.

They were worried that so much money would all go into Emperor Shenwu's coffers, while the treasury's silver would not increase by even one tael.

This was the case before Zhu Cihong took charge of the country. Every time he mentioned silver, Chongzhen's head began to hurt. At that time, silver almost became Chongzhen's nightmare.

After Zhu Cihong and the Prince of Chu reached an agreement, he drank a few sips of juice and ate a few more vegetables. His face suddenly sank and he said coldly:

"Everyone, you should have eaten and drank enough. Now I am going to start killing people!"

Just now Emperor Shenwu was doing business with Yan Yuese and the Prince of Chu, but suddenly he put down his chopsticks and wanted to kill someone.
Chapter completed!