Your contribution is great, but Fang Chi's and Sun Pusheng's contributions are also great. Let's give you a chance to compete fairly and collect commercial taxes.

Whoever conquers the most will be crowned king.

Originally he was the only one.

Extremely uncomfortable!

Wang Lun was sitting in the position of the general, his expression uncertain.

The conditions have been laid out, and it's up to him to decide.

Why does it feel like shooting myself in the foot?

"General, there is nothing to hesitate about."

At this time, a man wearing a long gown and a long beard underneath him said: "Fang Chi and Sun Pusheng have always been unwilling to be inferior to you. Now that they have this opportunity, they will never let it go."

"The two of them will definitely strictly implement His Majesty's request. If they are the two of them who are crowned kings in the end, then you can..."

This person's name is Zhang Yin, and he is his counselor.

"Do you think His Majesty will really make the second king?"

Wang Lun said in a low voice: "There are many people who have contributed much to the establishment of the new dynasty than us, but they have only been granted the title of Duke of the Six Kingdoms."

"That's true, but it's no longer important."

Zhang Yin shook his head and said: "Now that the Nanfu Army has three points, it has lost the conditions to confront the imperial court. For Fang Jie and Sun Pusheng, even if there is a glimmer of hope, they will do their best, not to mention that there are still 20% of commercial, tax and private

The huge benefits left behind are just doing it knowing you can’t do it.”

"You should hurry up and make a decision, otherwise it will be too late."

Neither advancing nor retreating.

Wang Lun's face was gloomy. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said: "Collect, collect commercial taxes. As the general inspector, I will pass on the officials of Jiang and Cang prefectures to collect commercial taxes with all their strength!"
Chapter completed!