Chapter 65: Healing from Western Medicine (1)
"Yes!"
Zhang Siyuan agreed without hesitation, he smiled bitterly and furrowed his brows slightly: "I'm going to be bothered by the elders again." ”
Although he is the head of the main house, the huge Zhang family has hundreds of branches, all of which need him to persuade one by one.
Moreover, the most important thing is that Zhu Cijiong's identity can only be known in the inner circle!
In order to convince the leaders of the various branches, his worried hair turned white......
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"Yang Qilong, you go to my room, the second box on the left, the scroll tied with the black ribbon, help me get it!"
Zhu Cijiong smiled.
Since Zhang Siyuan supports him as always, then this thing can be taken out.
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"What is this?"
Zhang Siyuan was stunned, Rao didn't know how to weave, but he still went to the family's weaving workshop.
The imitation that I bought from Jiangnan is the most advanced spinning machine that can spin four cotton yarns at a time.
However, on the drawings given to him by Zhu Cijiong, there was an extra shuttle, and the yarn spindle that was originally horizontally was also changed to an erect one.
The most important thing is that there are eight spindles hanging on this spinning machine at the same time!
What does this mean......
A machine that is more than twice as efficient as Matsue spinning machines?
"Your Highness, this ...... This ......"
Rao is Zhang Siyuan is well-informed, and he was also stunned.
As a broad-minded gentry, they in this era are not the kind of stupid fools in the late Qing Dynasty who want to splash dung and sprinkle black dog blood to get rid of demons when they see foreigners walking in unison.
The Ming Dynasty's atmosphere of scholars discussing national politics has not been slaughtered by the Qing court, Zhang Siyuan, as one of the top squires of this era, just looked at the drawings and knew how powerful this thing was!
"A new workshop was set up for spinning, and half of the cotton yarn produced was sold, and half was self-spun.
If you send someone to manage it, I will take half of the profits. Would you like to? ”
Zhu Cijiong chuckled.
This is the original Jenny spinning machine, which is much more efficient thanks to the use of shuttles and vertical spindles.
Of course, this thing can be improved up to a hundred spindles of cotton yarn at the same time.
The advent of the Jenny spinning machine was the trigger of the Industrial Revolution.
Capital pursues profits, as long as this is taken out, Zhu Cijiong only needs to grasp one direction in the subsequent process!
As for selling half of the spindles......
How can you occupy the entire market if you don't?
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His Highness laughed, everything is just according to His Highness's orders.
Chenben cloth, fortunately the mother did not give up, entrusted to the orphans of the Ming Dynasty, and the ministers only had one wish, to assist His Royal Highness in restoring the Ming Dynasty. ”
Zhang Siyuan made no secret of his ambitions: "The ancestor of the subordinates was once the Shangzhu country, and the subordinates took the ancestors as their ambitions, and they didn't care about a little money. ”
Zhu Cijiong nodded, everyone is a smart person, it is better to tell their own bottom line.
In this way, both parties will have fewer scruples.
"It depends on my uncle's ability." Zhu Cijiong smiled and nodded, as long as Zhang Siyuan didn't fall behind, he wouldn't be able to take it out.
"At the blacksmith's workshop, we still need money to invest, and this spinning machine, which my uncle will make as soon as possible.
As long as my uncle is fast enough, after three months, the income should be able to make up for the previous expenses. ”
"I'll do it!" Zhang Siyuan bowed and saluted, and left with the drawings with a happy face.
As soon as Zhang Siyuan left, Yang Qilong walked in, and he said in a low voice: "Your Highness, there is something I don't know whether to say or not. ”
"But if the Zhang clan is allowed to continue to develop, it will definitely annex more land and cause the people to be displaced?"
Zhu Cijiong asked rhetorically.
"Your Highness's ingenuity is too late to shoot the horse." The matter of the Zhang family is indeed a problem that Yang Qilong has been thinking about.
Although he is a military general, His Royal Highness will carry out cultural courses every day on the side of the training camp, coupled with the prevalence of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, the scene of Guan Yun reading the Spring and Autumn Period has become a classic image of loyal ministers in the hearts of many warriors.
Yang Qilong also wants to be such a Confucian general......
They are in Nanyang, starting with Nanyang in history, and the most famous is Emperor Guangwu of the Eastern Han Dynasty!
These days, Yang Qilong deliberately found a teahouse, and went to listen to storytellers every day to tell the story of Emperor Guangwu, who started in Nanyang.
What kind of black husband Wang Mang chased Liu Xiu, what kind of hungry wheat kernel rice...... He'll sing it all!
After Yang Qilong asked many people, he realized that Emperor Guangwu, who relied on the family to start his family, was precisely because he relied too much on the family that the Eastern Han Dynasty would repeatedly have the phenomenon of family dictatorship.
He was very worried that the Zhang family would be their minister......
Zhu Cijiong chuckled: "Do you know the Lingyi system?" ”
The Lingyi system was used to deal with the remnants of the nobles of the Six Kingdoms of the Eastern Han Dynasty during the Western Han Dynasty.
To put it bluntly, it is the so-called but, but the 'people' have no money to spare, reducing the possibility of the 'people' revolting.
Since ancient times, they have been the head of the local people.
The only way to control them is to move them out of town!
And the reason - is there a better reason than to give the emperor a better reason to guard the tomb?
Yang Qilong was a little ignorant, it seemed that this was the relocation of wealthy households from the six countries of Shandong to guard the mausoleum for the royal family?
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History has long had a solution!
And besides......
Zhu Cijiong chuckled, did the gentry of this era dare to die of their own wealth like the late Ming Dynasty, and let the court die of poverty?
The knives of the Qing court are very sharp!
Where would the wealthy clan who had been killed dare to disobey his decree......
Therefore, before he settles on the world, he can use these big families with confidence.
As for some hard bones, an edict of the Lingyi system can be solved.
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Forbidden city.
On the dragon couch, Kangxi, who was only 15 years old, was emaciated and only had skin and bones left.
Nan Huairen rubbed half of his beard at the corner of his mouth, and his brows were slightly twisted.
It's not easy to do!
Kangxi's condition was very tricky, and he adopted the usual method of Aumanbar, bloodletting and enema......
However, Kangxi, who was in a coma, did not get better in the slightest except for getting thinner and thinner.
Ao Bai stood on one side, and Xiaozhuang cried quietly on the side.
"Nanqing, isn't there any other way?"
Xiaozhuang is unwilling!
She forced her own son to retreat and used all her energy to raise her grandson Xuan Ye, but she didn't know that Xuan Ye was left behind by the Ming people and made such a living dead.
In order to save her beloved grandson, she has already ordered the Criminal Department to scrape more than a hundred felons-
According to Nan Huairen, the corpse contains the spirit of the deceased, and according to Western theory, the "spirit" is regarded as a physical and tangible existence, connecting the body and the soul.
Western medicine believes that the fresher the blood, the stronger and more powerful the spirit in it.
Even, in order to treat Xuan Ye's condition, they have secretly executed more than a dozen palace maids.
According to Nan Huairen, this kind of blood, which contains the "spirit" of young people, is more able to treat Xuan Ye's condition.
Who knows, whether it is bloodletting, blood enema, blood and flesh emares of death row prisoners, and soup made of bone powder of dead corpses...... All the means have been exhausted, and Xuan Ye is still unconscious......