Mount Tianhai

In France, just entered Versailles, with the identity of the Crown Prince.
The only problem was that the reigning king was Louis XVI, and in two years, he'd be "snapped"...
Since I couldn't rely on dear old dad and the ministers, I had to take matters into my own hands to reform France!
First, make a bit of easy money to solve the financial crisis that had plagued the nation for hundreds of years.
Then give a harsh lesson to those nobles harboring treacherous intentions and plotting to seize power.
Next, confiscate the Church's abundant lands, acquired without lifting a finger.
Industry, technology, agriculture, commerce—I will all advance side by side, I, the greatest Crown Prince in France!
That year, when the little British struggled with the allied forces at his borders, I simply took over his little island.
That year, my sword pointed at all of Europe, the magnificent feat Napoleon didn't accomplish, I will achieve!!!

Life of Being a Crown Prince in France

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In the interrogation room on the second floor of the National First Prison, a man covered with tattoos from neck to arm hung his head and anxiously exclaimed, "I swear, it was Mr. Barna who told me to do it!


"Those fake documents were also procured by him; I just followed his orders and handed the fake documents to the Tax Bureau…"


"But the documents handed over to the Tax Bureau were all signed by you," the police officer opposite him said coldly, "Forging tax documents could result in a prison sentence of five to ten years."


"No…" The tattooed man suddenly startled and hurriedly said, "I can testify against Barna, oh, and my subordinates can also vouch!"


"You mean Recquillart Malherbe de Barna, right?"


Chapter 516: Cleaning Up Unscrupulous Tax Farmers