Chapter 634: : The mastermind

There is a small courtyard in Futian Kang, which is located in the heart of the river beside the capital. It was originally a small island. When the river is flooded, the island will be flooded. After low tide, the island will reappear.
Yasuo Fukuda spent a lot of money to strengthen and increase the height with the island as the cornerstone. Then, with a high salary, he hired the cross-age artist Hiroshi Sugimoto to design the small courtyard. Two years later, the small courtyard was completed. Fukuda Kang walked in and was very satisfied. When he lived in the small courtyard at night, Fukuda Kang sat in the garden and saw the waves dancing with the sky, the sky, the water and the moon. Named'Yue Yu Mei'. And "Yue Yu Mei" is the moon in the legend of the River Kingdom, the most beautiful existence among the gods.
Tonight was another full moon night. After Fukuda taught his subordinates, he took a few guards to the Jiangxin Courtyard. Only here, bathed in moonlight, can Fukuda sleep peacefully.
When he changed into a bathrobe after taking a shower and was holding a tray to go to the garden for a drink, he found that there was already a person sitting on his seat. Fukuda frowned slightly, thinking it was some naïve guard. When he walked over to scold him, he saw the person clearly, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Hush!" Ming Jing made a quiet gesture, and then said with one hand: "Kang Jun, take a few drinks with me!"
"The Prime Minister's presence here is a great splendor! There are some good wines here, just to share with the Prime Minister." Fukuda took a breath and sat down beside Mingjing after he calmed his emotions. Put the tray on the coffee table, but remembered that I only took a wine glass.
"The scenery here is so beautiful! I think of a poem, the sky is all clear, and the sky is lonely with a moon wheel. Who on the river sees the moon for the first time? How does the moon shine for the first time on the river? Life is endless, Jiang Yue only It’s similar. I don’t know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see this river sending flowing water." Ming Jing, no matter what Fukuda thinks, he put the wine glass in front of him, and then poured himself a glass. This is pure rice ginjo with a refreshing fragrance. , It is very suitable to taste slowly in this gentle river breeze.
At this time, Fukuda didn't know how to answer the conversation. He quickly turned his mind. What does the poem Ming Jing mean?
"We have known each other for seven years!" Ming Jing put down his glass, said with a reminiscence expression. It's just that he is too young, so he looks a bit stupid.
"Seven years and five months," Fukuda said.
"In order to solve the flood in the country of rain once and for all, I decided to dig a canal to connect the country of rivers, fire, rain, and grass. It was just that we didn't have enough funds at the time, so we asked Kang Jun to donate seven million. In return, I promise to exempt Kang Jun from the 20-year canal tax." Ming Jing smiled and said slowly.
"Yes, thank the Prime Minister for taking care of me." Fukuda Yasuo lowered his head, his voice very grateful.
"I have read the work of a great man before. He said in the book,'Once there is a proper profit, a big businessman will be bold. If there is a 50% profit, it will take the risk. For 100% Profit, it dares to trample all the laws of the world. With 300% profit, it dares to commit any crime, or even risk hanging. "... That's probably what it means!" Ming Spiegel looked at Fukuda, this The old friend was already trembling with sweat.
Ming Jing squeezed the wine glass and asked softly: "Kang Jun, am I not enough for you?"
"I..." Yasuo Fukuda swallowed, raised his head and looked at Ming Jing and asked: "Do you know how much profit there is in...? Fire Nation and its allies have a total tax rate of more than 30%. Basically, we are big businessmen The tax rate is 15%. But the tax rate of River Nation is 8%, our basic tax rate is even lower. Your Prime Minister, this is what everyone really sees!"
"You are wrong," Ming Jing shook his head and corrected: "In the country of the river, you big businessmen don't pay much tax. Moreover, it's not just a tax rate issue! For example, several large iron mines were discovered. of."
Fukuda was taken aback and looked at Ming Spiegel with wide eyes.
"What you want is not tax reduction!" Ming Jing burst into the glass with a certainty, and he glared at Fukuda Yasushi and said, "What you want is war! You want to drag all these countries into the quagmire of war! In this way, the weapons and medicines you hoard. , Food can be sold for a good price! The more chaotic the world, the more you will make! A group of lawless and short-sighted souls! You should all be cut!"
"The prime minister, the prime minister..."
"I treat you as a friend, and you treat me as a meat bun! Throw me out when the time is right to attract a group of wild dogs to bite each other!" Ming Jing stood up, waved a few winds and cut his hand, and directly broke in. Guard Yasuo Fukuda cut his throat. Suddenly, the smell of blood drifted in the garden under the river breeze.
"When you think about it, as long as I die, this world will be in chaos! Just like the third Ninja War, it was because of the sudden disappearance of the three generations of Fengying." Ming Jing walked to the cliff and watched the river continue. He said, "But have you guys thought about it? How can you resist the Five Ninja Villages based on the strength of your hands?! Do you think I was able to suppress Konoha Village because of the prime minister's power? Now I will tell you clearly! I was able to "suppress" Konoha in the year because I know very well that the third generation of Hokage has been striving for stability! I know where his bottom line is, I am struggling in the frame drawn by the third generation of Naruto! These situations, you fools do you know?!"
Fukuda looked a little dazed. He thought that everything could be under control. Now it seems that the knowledge of Konoha Village is not enough. In this case, he still dared to die, Fukuda did not understand his thoughts at that moment.
Ming Jing threw out a booklet and dropped it on the coffee table, and said calmly: "Write down what you know in detail, I can save your descendants."
Fukuda opened the booklet, but found that his hand was unstable. He gave a wry smile, looked up at Ming Jing and asked, "Can you find someone to ghostwrite?"
"If you want to die now, you can find someone~EbookFREE.me~ Ming Jing smiled and said.
"I understand." Fukuda was taken aback, and quickly reacted. What Ming Jing said was telling him that the people around him were not credible. Those people didn't trust him, just like he didn't trust those people, both sides planted their own internal responses on the opposite side.
Yasuo Fukuda changed his pen before starting to write. Although the characters were not good-looking, he still wrote very seriously. After spending nearly two hours, Fukuda handed the booklet full of words to Ming Jing, and he said sincerely: "In addition to the names of people, there are also some of their secret addresses and weapons storage, I have written them all. ."
"Qingyan," Ming Spiegel didn't bother to read it, and handed the booklet to Qingyan who suddenly appeared: "Give this to Kizutsuzaemon, he knows how to do it."
"Yes!" Qing Yan nodded, stuffed the booklet into his arms and jumped off the cliff.
"Everything should be broken, another blood moon!" Ming Jing returned to his seat, picked up the hip flask and drank to his mouth. Kang Fukuda knelt and sat aside, his face was deadly silent.
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