Li Shimin faked his death? Then I will be powerful enough to conquer the world!

Li Chengqian was reviewing memorials in the imperial study and handling many complicated affairs of the country.

The eunuch's shrill voice rang out from outside the door: "Your Majesty, there is a letter to be presented."

Li Chengqian raised his eyes slightly and said softly, "Show it in."

When the letter was placed on the desk, he recognized it at a glance as coming from Fatty Lin.

Unfolding the letter, he saw only a brief sentence: "Brother Qian, do you want a soldier?"

"If you want, I'll raise an army for you and guarantee that the aristocratic families will be completely defeated. If it doesn't work, I won't do it!"

After reading it, Li Chengqian couldn't help but smile slightly.

Now in this world, only the fat man who is still in Xianyang dares to call him "brother" so intimately.

Mr. Qi, now when they see me in the court, they all respectfully call me Your Majesty, but Fatty Lin can still maintain this unique friendship, which is really rare.

However, Li Chengqian couldn't help but feel a little doubtful. This fat man always valued money more than anything else. Where could he recruit troops from?

What’s more, we have to compete with the entrenched aristocratic families?

Li Chengqian was not without soldiers. There were still 100,000 soldiers in Chang'an City ready for battle. He had originally thought of sending out all these 100,000 soldiers to put down the rebellion of the aristocratic families in one fell swoop.

He was also worried that once all the troops in Chang'an were transferred out, those aristocratic families would take the opportunity to use the strategy of besieging Wei to save Zhao and suddenly attack Chang'an, putting him in a difficult situation where he would be unable to take care of both ends.

He never dared to easily mobilize the 100,000 troops guarding Chang'an.

But Fatty Lin has lived in Xianyang all year round, which is not a military stronghold. How can he recruit soldiers?

Moreover, he had already recruited almost all the troops in Xianyang.

Although Li Chengqian was full of doubts, he was curious about what brilliant ideas Lin Pangzi could come up with, considering his old friendship with him.

So he approved the fat man's proposal with a stroke of his pen.

He wanted to see what this stingy fat man was up to.

……

At the same time, in the bustling headquarters of Qianyu Chamber of Commerce.

The stingy fat man was pacing back and forth in the spacious room.

His fat body shuttled back and forth in the hall, and every step revealed his inner anxiety.

The message had been sent out for a whole day. According to common sense, His Majesty should have seen his letter by now, and the reply letter must be on the way back.

But why is it that as time goes by, there is still no sign of a reply?

Lin Dafu was extremely anxious. In order to get this rare opportunity, he tried his best to play the emotional card.

He knew that his students were engaged in a fierce and intense encirclement and suppression battle with the aristocratic families.

According to the news relayed back by the Laoliu caravans of the Qianyu Chamber of Commerce that traveled back and forth across the country, the war on the front had reached a stalemate, and the power of the aristocratic families was far from being as easily disintegrated as imagined.

Lin Dafu was not worried about the safety of his students. He knew that his students had extraordinary talents and strategies.

What he was worried about was that if the aristocratic family failed too quickly, he would miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to make a huge fortune.

The wealth of the Wang family alone is almost four times that of the entire Qianyu Chamber of Commerce.

How could he suppress his inner desire in the face of such a huge temptation of wealth?

Moreover, this does not include the priceless calligraphy and paintings and antiques.

When he saw the list of wealth listed by Wang Xianhuai, he was shocked to realize how shallow his previous vision was.

No wonder those precious and valuable things are hard to find on the market nowadays. It turns out that they have all been carefully hidden by these noble families.

There are countless wealthy families like this in Beizhou, and they are all besieged here at the moment.

Lin Dafu thought to himself that if he were allowed to search the house, he would be able to take everything away.

What do our Jinyiwei guys know about the subtleties of house confiscation?

Even Zhang Xianhuai's ability to confiscate property was only learned from him by three-quarters. Only he could comprehend the most crucial part of the essence.

These aristocratic families have been passed down for hundreds of years. Even a cunning rabbit has three burrows, so how could they concentrate all their wealth in one place? They must have countless secret hiding places.

"President! President! Here he comes!"

A loud shout came from outside the door, breaking the suffocating silence in the hall.

"Your Majesty's reply has arrived!"

When Lin Dafu heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he hurriedly ran out in two steps.

His fat hands trembled slightly as he took the letter and opened it impatiently.

When he saw the red word "OK" on the letter, Lin Dafu's face suddenly became hot. He was so excited that he could hardly control himself.

"Mine! It's all mine! The family's wealth will soon be mine!"

In his excitement, he couldn't help but gently kiss this precious reply letter.

"Someone, someone, someone!"

"Don't even finish today!"

"Everyone, do one thing for me!"

Lin Dafu's voice echoed in the Chamber of Commerce.

All the busy people in the Qianyu Chamber of Commerce stopped writing. They all knew that whenever the president shouted so loudly, it meant that something that could bring huge profits was about to unfold.

It is expected to exceed or even reach the Chamber of Commerce’s normal turnover.

"Go, release all the pigeons and tell the caravans traveling for business."

"Let them recruit young and strong men to join the army."

"The name is the Begging Army! Tell them I'll give them one tael of silver if they bring in five people."

"I'll reward you 10 strings of cash for every 10 people you bring in, and 200 strings of cash for every 100 people you bring in!"

"The more people you recruit, the more money you make!"

"Let them spread the word! No matter who you are, as long as you can recruit people for me, I will spend unlimited money! Everyone can participate."

"Remember, participants cannot be the elderly, weak, sick or disabled!"

"It must be young and strong!"

"No need to come to Xianyang, just leave your name, ethnicity, and family situation, and you can claim your prize directly!"

"Then take them to Hebei Road to meet me!"

"All beggars, please wear a white cloth on your right hand to prove your identity!"

"If he died on the battlefield!"

"I, Lin Dafu, will pay for all the compensation!"

"Now! Move! Everyone, move!

Spread the news throughout the Tang Dynasty!"

After everyone had taken their orders and left, Lin Dafu slowly walked back to his seat, plopped down, and then burst into laughter: "This time, I'm afraid at least a hundred thousand troops will appear directly!"

"Although these people may not be top-notch in combat, we still have plenty of light armor in the warehouse. Once they put on their light armor, the aristocratic families will be overwhelmed just dealing with them!"

Although the fat man was not familiar with military affairs, he did not know how to deploy troops and fight on the battlefield.

But he has a thorough understanding of the human heart and is an expert in marketing.

It is human nature to pursue and desire wealth. As long as there is enough tempting money in front of them, there will be a steady stream of people rushing to Beizhou.

By then, even if those noble families had all kinds of means, facing this army that was coming like a tide, they would only regret it.

To know!

Money! It can make you a god!