Zhao Tai is quite honest and will keep them safe as long as they hand over 300,000 guan.

Now that the official slaves are dead, it is impossible for them to seek refuge with the Southern Song Dynasty, so seeking refuge with Zhao Tai becomes their only option.

"Three hundred thousand gold!" Wanyan Lian exclaimed, and many Jurchen nobles in the hall instantly became excited.

Zhao Tai narrowed his eyes, "Why, are you having difficulty!"

When Wanyan Lian saw that Zhao Tai killed the official slaves on the grounds that they did not save Kaifeng and colluded with Mongolia, he thought that Zhao Tai was loyal to the Jin Kingdom. But now that Zhao Tai asked him for money, he felt that Zhao Tai

Like official slaves, they are extorting money from him.

Wanyan Lian put on a troubled expression, "Your Highness, we will definitely not be able to come up with three hundred thousand yuan. We fled here from Kaifeng and were exploited by the official slaves. Most of our family property was taken away by the official slaves, leaving us with no money left.

I came here today just to ask His Highness if the property taken away by the slaves can be returned, and I hope His Highness can help us!"

After Zhao Tai heard this, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. At this time, these people were still unwilling to take out the money.

Before coming to Xuzhou, the two military advisers Zhao and Tai discussed and formulated their goals after arriving in Xuzhou, mainly to make money.

Zhao Tai originally wanted to give them a chance. If they were willing to hand it over, their lives could be saved. If they were not willing, then Zhao Tai could only let them know what the primitive accumulation of bloody capital was.

Zhao Tai said with a black face: "You can't even get three hundred thousand Guan?"

Wanyan Lian was actually planning to give Zhao Tai a sum of money, but the two sides differed greatly on the amount.

When he came, he discussed with many nobles and everyone pooled together 30,000 guan, but Zhao Tai now wanted 300,000 guan.

Wanyan Lian was worried that Zhao Tai had asked for 300,000 guan and would come to search for it again when he ran out of money, so he changed his mind and decided that he could not agree and could not give 30000 guan.

"Your Highness, you really don't have 300,000 yuan!" Wanyan Lian cried bitterly: "But since Your Highness has spoken, I want to sell iron, so I have to get it for Your Highness. As for how much it will be in the end, I can't guarantee it!"

Zhao Tai no longer wanted to talk, so he stood up and said, "Okay, then you guys can get together first! I'll give you three days!"

After saying that, Zhao Tai left directly. Many Jurchen nobles couldn't help but panic when they saw this, but Wanyan Lian said: "Don't panic, Zhao Tai is a minister of the Jin Dynasty, and we are all members of the clan. He will not do anything to us. Besides, he is going to do something to us today.

We gave him 300,000 guan, but he asks for another 300,000 guan every day. What should we do? We have to give him this money, but we can’t give it so happily, and we can’t satisfy his request. Do you understand?”

After hearing his words, everyone felt relieved and nodded, "I understand."
Chapter completed!