The official law is like a furnace, and if it is not severely punished, such things will happen in the future.

Zhang Xian sentenced the troublemakers to cane according to the law.

This time, the homeless people who took the lead in making trouble were afraid, and they really realized that Master Zhang was not partial to them, but whoever touched the law, he would punish him.

More than 1,000 homeless people knelt outside to plead.

The gentry refused to give up and wanted Zhang Xian to cut off their heads.

Mu Bin rushed back to the capital to report to Emperor Hongzhi, leaving his soldiers and horses here to prevent the displaced people from rioting again.

Yan Fu,

"Although Zhang Xian punished the homeless people, this could not calm the contradictions between the homeless people and the gentry, and if it is suppressed today, there will still be conflicts in the future." Yan Chengjin pondered carefully.

The homeless people entered the Yellow Book of the Good Country and became the common people, but in the eyes of the gentry, they were still outcasts.

There are many stubborn diseases in the homeless, just like today, when they encounter injustice, they will take action when they are bold, and it is no longer an ordinary problem for more than 1,000 people to do it.

If the displaced people are not educated, they will not be grateful to Dade, and their children and grandchildren will be the same, and the good country will eventually become a land of bandits.

To improve their bad habits, the law is not enough, but it is necessary to educate.

"In the future, the descendants of the displaced people and the gentry will sit together in the academy, and the contradiction between the two may be alleviated."

Yan Chengjin deduced on paper the education plan of the displaced people.

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Fengtian Temple,

Hearing Mu Bin's report, Emperor Hongzhi frowned: "Are there casualties?" ”

"It's not that there are no deaths, it's just that the gentry of Liangxiang were injured, Your Majesty can rest assured that it won't come to the capital." Mu Bin said.

Liu Jian sighed: "The minister had expected that if so many homeless people were put together, a rebellion would break out sooner or later. ”

Emperor Hongzhi groaned a few times, remembered Yan Chengjin, and asked, "Yan Qing's family is not injured, right?" ”

"Yan Chengjin didn't go to Liangxiang, and went back to Beijing directly after calming down." Mu Bin's face was strange.

Li Dongyang and the others nodded, worthy of this son.

When Emperor Hongzhi heard that Yan Chengjin was fine, he no longer asked, and there was a factory guard to supervise it, and the displaced people could calm down the Beijing army at any time.

Yan Chengjin sent someone to Liangxiang to inquire, but there was no trouble, so he was a little relieved, and it happened that Wang Yue Muxiu, with a Wanshi bow and a green steel sword, took hundreds of elites, and accompanied him to Liangxiang.

Wang Yue writes books behind closed doors these days, although he is in business, but the business is managed by the family steward, and it is difficult to write the follow-up to "The Businessman of Liangxiang County".

On the official road of Liangxiang, he opened the door to a new world.

Caravans came and went, driving all kinds of wagons, escorting large quantities of goods, as well as furlong machines and big cannibals.

From a distance, a huge waterwheel leans on the side of the Liangxiang building.

"Nephew, this is?"

"This is a Ferris waterwheel, adults look at the road, don't look around, beware of thieves sneak attack." Yan Chengjin looked solemn.

Wang Yue's face was strange, where did the thieves come from......

Carrying a bow and an arrow and a steel sword, the quiver was full, and he was tired.

However, this trip gave Wang Yue a lot of inspiration, looking at the merchants coming and going, as well as the huge Ferris waterwheel.

I was secretly happy in my heart, and planned to hire a first-class painter to use this scene as the book cover of "The Merchant of Liangxiang County".

Arrived at the Liangxiang Yamen.

"My lord, I'm afraid that they won't, the private schools in Liangxiang are all run by the gentry, how can they be willing to sit with the homeless, this is an insulting thing, I'm afraid, the private school Mr. is not willing to teach ......" Zhang Xian's face was embarrassed.

There are private schools in good towns, but they are run by the gentry, not righteous schools.

Yan Chengjin thought for a while, "There is nothing difficult in the world, I am afraid of people like you." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Xian was stunned.

"With your strength to admonish Your Majesty, can the gentry be more difficult to deal with than Your Majesty?" Yan Chengjin whispered.

After Zhang Xian left,

Yan Chengjin wrote a letter.

After Wang Yue on the side looked at it, his heart moved slightly: "Why bother Qingshan Jun with the virtuous nephew, the old man is also successful." ”

"My lord is an official in the court, so it's safer to let Qingshan-kun come." Yan Chengjin knew that Wang Yue would definitely be worried about Qingshanjun's manuscript, and he would work hard and get more, this old fox would definitely ask for the manuscript.

Obviously, what he planned for him was the IP of his family and country, why did Wang Yue always want to write Xianxia supernatural IP and break through himself?

After the letter was written, Yan Chengjin asked Wang Busui to send someone to Jiangnan with the fastest horse.

Ten days later, Cheng Minzheng came to the capital with two scholars.

This trip to Beijing, found that there are many more businessmen in the capital, and the number of scholars has gradually increased, and next year is the year of the township examination, and many scholars have entered Beijing in advance.

Cheng Minzheng was not in a hurry to go to Yan's Mansion, but found a teahouse to listen to books.

Wearing a hat, no one could recognize him.

Aoyama-kun's book is still popular in the teahouse.

Coming out of the teahouse, it was already Shen Shi.

Cheng Minzheng went to Yan's Mansion at this time.

Yan Fu,

Yan Chengjin is tinkering with the hot water bottle, the inner tank is sewn up with cow and sheepskin, leaving a gap, and the outer head is covered with a layer of plush square warm wool cover, and the two ends can reach out.

As long as there are new goods coming out of Liangxiang, the merchants will immediately purchase and ship them to various places.

But the problem is that there are too few goods, and the good country is still poor.

The gentry had a lot of silver, but they didn't have a reason to spend it.

Yan Chengjin wanted to take out the silver they had buried in the ground and spend it.

"Young master, it's leaked, it's burned to death...... "He Neng screamed bitterly.

Yan Chengjin regarded He Neng as a tool man again.

Let people pour hot white water into their bags and let him hold it in his stomach, almost not blistering him.

"If the skin used is too thin, the water bag will be hot, and it will be easy to leak, and the skin used is too thick and not warm enough, which is a bit troublesome."

Menzi came to the new hospital to report: "Young master, Mr. Cheng is here." ”

"You keep trying, it doesn't feel hot or cold to the touch." Yan Chengjin finished speaking and went to the main hall.

In the main hall,

Cheng Minzheng looked around, Yan Mansion has not changed much, it is the "latest family rules of Yan Mansion" hanging in the hall, which has been updated again.

"I haven't seen my nephew for a long time, but my nephew is still so cautious." Cheng Minzheng came in only after the code word.

"Shibo has won the award."

Yan Chengjin got straight to the point: "The homeless people and the gentry in the good township are fighting each other,-for-tat, if they are not educated, they will become a land of bandits and evil people in the future." Harassing Shibo to enter Beijing is to educate the displaced people in the good township. ”

It is easy for homeless people to be in charge.

With their temperament, they dare to gather thousands of people at every turn, even if there are no gentry, they are very likely to become people who occupy land and bully businessmen in the future.

Cheng Minzheng frowned.

Yan Chengjin asked: "Shibo thinks ...... Lost your identity? ”

Cheng Minzheng blushed and nodded slightly: "It's a bit embarrassing." ”

As a great Confucian in the world, he was the teacher of His Majesty and the Crown Prince, although he was in the family, he still had to worry about his face.

"Received the great favor of the virtuous nephew, the virtuous nephew spoke, and the old man would gladly go." Cheng Minzheng said resolutely: "What does the virtuous nephew want to do?" ”

"The displaced people are not educated by the imperial court, if the government intervenes, I am afraid that they will be provoked to rebel, and they will be ......" Yan Chengjin leaned into Cheng Minzheng's ear.

Cheng Minzheng was shocked, "If you want the old man to be like this, is the virtuous nephew too cautious?" ”