Ye Chuchun's death was a cause for celebration for the industrial faction, and it overthrew a central minister of the Donglin Party, once again contributing to the industrial faction to reverse the gap between the two sides.

For Zhu Shun, this matter has a deeper meaning, and a name is going to be crossed out again in the biography of the second minister.

After Ye Chuchun entered the customs of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, he also became the central minister of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

With the Manchu Qing principle of employing people, from the founding of the country to the death of the country, the Han people have never really been trusted.

Ye Chuchun was able to sit in the position of a central minister during the founding of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, which was full of talents, which shows this person's talent.

The preaching of the industrial faction was over, and within a few days of the end of the year, heavy snow began to fall in the sky again.

Zhu Shun threw the matter of the industrial faction to Cao Wenyao and Song Yingsheng, and went home with nothing to do to accompany his parents, wife and children.

Over the years, Zhu Shun has been busy from the beginning of the year to the end of the year every year, and only at the end of the year can he barely squeeze out so many days.

In these only a few days, Zhu Shunquan spent time with his family and lived a few warm and leisurely days.

In addition, after the new steelmaking method is studied, the two great talents Cao Wenyao and Song Yingsheng will be released.

Establish a steel base in the north and south of the Ming Dynasty.

Leaving such an important matter to others, Zhu Shun must not be at ease.

Rest assured that their own people do not have the talent of the country, and the two steel bases of the Ming Dynasty have developed into the world's steel center.

Thinking about it, there are only Cao Wenyao and Song Yingsheng, who have been with Zhu Shun for many years, and these two are uncles who can be trusted completely.

Not to mention the talent, in the entire industrial school and even the entire Ming Dynasty, he is the most first-class leader.

There is not much time left for people to be able to use these two tools, and Zhu Shun has to squeeze them a few more times in the last period of time.

In order to ensure the safety of the whole family, Zhu Shun has moved his family to the university town.

Now it is only a rudimentary university town, and the future plan is to be a world education center, and the mountains and rivers built are better than the best.

Pavilions, pavilions, rockeries, small lakes, bamboo forests and plum gardens...... According to the Jiangnan garden forest piece by piece in the construction.

The area of the university town is huge, and the two dozen engineering schools such as the Kyoto University Hall have been built very large, but they still only occupy a small piece of land in the university town.

Most of the other places were built into separate industries for industrial scholars above the level of Xiushi.

The other industries, according to the level, are generally two-piece or three-entry houses.

There are very few mansions in the entire university town, only a few, and Zhu Shun is one of them.

The entrance to the mansion.

Here came an old man dressed plainly, with a worn-out oil-paper umbrella.

Stepping on the road that had been cleaned many times, and the snow was still piling up, he came to the door of the industrial marquis's mansion in the face of the wind and snow.

In such a cold weather, at the door of the mansion of other bureaucrats and squires, the family and the doorman had long been hiding in the upside-down room to roast the fire and be lazy.

At the door of the mansion of the industrial Hou Zhu Shun, there are two family members standing upright, wearing camouflage uniforms and cotton jackets, and holding doumi-style rifles.

The two family members are also older, and they have some disabilities, but they are more energetic than those young and strong young men.

The simple old man arched his hand and said solemnly: "I hope the two of you will go in and spread the word." ”

"I'm from Baoan Prefecture and want to visit the Industrial Hou."

One of the housekeepers looked over and asked, "Is there a post?" ”

The simple old man shook his head lightly: "I came here just to meet the industrial marquis." ”

Hearing that there was no prayer, the two family members were in trouble.

As the industrialization process promoted by the industrial faction is getting deeper and deeper, the escort force around Zhu Shun is also increasing.

After all, for the entire industrial faction, if Zhu Shun has any problems, the industrial faction is not as simple as a group of dragons without a leader.

Without Zhu Shun's strategic guidance, it would not be long before the entire industrial faction would have collapsed.

Those who came to meet the industrial marquis with a prayer post need to be carefully examined, in case they are spies of the Donglin Party or the Manchu Dynasty.

Not to mention that there is no such thing as a prayer post, a family member directly refused: "I'm sorry, I can't pass it on without a prayer post." ”

When the simple old man heard this, he didn't have any other reaction, just nodded slightly.

Find a roadside that doesn't hinder people's walking, and just stand at the door of the industrial marquis's mansion.

After a stick of incense.

The two family members changed their guards and entered the inverted room inside, drinking ginger soup and warming their bodies near the charcoal fire.

The two housekeepers who came to pick up the guard, through the words of the first two housekeepers, knew what this strange old man was doing here.

didn't drive away the simple old man, just let him stand here first, anyway, as long as it didn't hinder the movement of the people in the industrial mansion.

Half a day later.

The weather after Xiaohan was so cold, with the strength of these family members who were born in the eastern Liaodong border army, and wore thick camouflage uniforms and cotton jackets, they needed to change their guards every three pillars of incense.

This simple old man who was not too thick in clothes actually stood here for half a day, and the families of the strong-willed Liaodong Border Army were all admired.

The family members clearly saw that the simple old man's lips were purple from the cold, and his body couldn't help but shiver due to the excessive cold.

There was a lot of snow falling on my shoulders.

The steward who led this team of family members took out a bowl of hot ginger soup from the upside-down room and handed it to the simple old man: "The old gentleman drank this bowl of ginger soup, let's go back first." ”

"I know what you mean, but as long as the master of my family returns to the mansion every year, he basically won't go out unless he is summoned by the emperor."

The simple old man took the ginger soup with trembling hands, and slowly drank the bowl of ginger soup, and his body and bones warmed a little: "Thank you." ”

The simple old man just said this, and then stopped talking, still standing in the wind and snow.

The steward took the white porcelain bowl and patted the simple old man's arm vigorously, as if expressing his admiration.

He didn't say anything, and walked into the inverted room with a white porcelain bowl.

At dusk.

There is no dusk in the winter, and by this time, the sky is slowly getting dark.

It's snowing heavily today, and it's getting darker and darker, and it's getting colder and colder outside.

The steward was in the eastern Liaodong border army at night, and he knew that with the body of a simple old man, if he insisted on standing all night.

The next day, when I saw him again, it would be a corpse.

The steward was full of admiration for this simple old man's tenacity, and brought him another bowl of ginger soup: "Although it is a bit against the rules." ”

"Today, for the endurance of the old gentleman, I will go in and spread the word."

"I don't know what the old gentleman's name is."

The simple old man handed the white porcelain bowl to the steward and said respectfully: "Liu Hanru." ”

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