Chapter 2 The Great Drought in Shaanxi, Liaodong (2)
"Uncle, you're stuffing silver dollars again!"
When he saw Li Zicheng coming, Li Guo said with a hard mouth.
"You baby, what do you know!"
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"Hmph, I don't understand, I don't understand! I often hear Mr. Gu talk about it, saying that His Majesty is determined to innovate and vigorously fight corruption, and a few years ago, the imperial examination case was reported, but even the emperor's relatives and relatives have been killed! ā
Mr. Gu's name is Gu Junen, who is a third-class jinshi in the second year of Chongzhen, and after the imperial examination, he took three months of intra-party political training in the imperial party political training school, but he was issued by the Ministry of Officials, and the fifty Jinshi who graduated together were sent to Shaanxi by Sun Chuanting, the governor of the three sides.
And because he has no relationship, and Gu Junen is relatively inconspicuous, he was arranged to be the director of the Political Department of the Hanzhong Farm Imperial Party in Hanzhong Farm, in charge of the political and ideological work of Hanzhong Farm, and became Li Zicheng's deputy.
As for this deputy who was born as a jinshi, Li Ziwei was a little resistant, but with a period of communication, the relationship between the two was extremely harmonious, that is, they got along.
It's just that most of the Hanzhong farms were transferred outside the customs during this period, and Gu Junen should have come with him, but because the documents from the Ministry of Officials arrived, Gu Junen was used as a senator in Shaanxi, so he couldn't accompany him.
"Hmph, I know Mr. Gu, Mr. Gu! Why don't you say what your uncle said to you! ā
Although Li Zicheng reprimanded Li Guo's words, for Li Zicheng at this moment, he was also a little concerned about being different from Gu Junen.
"I hope everything is okay!"
Thinking of this, Li Zicheng took Li Guo and walked towards the meeting hall of Shunyi Station.
However, not far from the conference hall, Li Zicheng heard a shouting coming from the conference hall, and when he entered the conference hall, Li Zicheng found that the spacious hall was already full of people.
"This brother, I don't know what happened here?"
Squeezed into the crowd, Li Zicheng asked the onlookers.
"Oh, you're also from Shaanxi?"
That person held back Li Zicheng, but it was the way.
"Xia Guan is the manager of Hanzhong Farm, I don't know this?"
For Li Zicheng to report to his home, the man arched his hand.
"It turned out to be Steward Li, and the next official was Yang Erhe, the supervisor of the Agricultural Affairs Department of Fengxiang Mansion Farm [Zhu Jianxin's official system, Zheng Jiupin]."
However, it is said that the Daming farm system was established, and the provinces set up a farm order [Zheng Wupin], a sub-field order [Cong Wupin], and a supervisor [Qipin] and a supervisor deputy [Congqipin] were set up in various places under it, and each prefecture set up a steward [Zheng Qipin], a deputy steward [Congqipin] and a supervisor [Jiupin] and a supervisor [Congjiupin] in various places.
And this Yang Erhe is just a supervisor of the Agricultural Affairs Department of Fengxiang Mansion, although they do not belong to each other, but after all, Li Zicheng is the official of the seventh grade, and he is the official, so naturally this Yang Erhe is much more polite.
"Oh, it turned out to be Lord Yang, Lord Yang, I don't know what it is here."
"Master Li, you've just arrived!"
For Li Zicheng, he nodded yes, but Yang Erhe was the way.
"My lord must know that this time I immigrated to Shaanxi outside the customs and reclamation, mainly Hanzhong Mansion, Fengxiang Mansion, Xi'an Mansion, and Ningxia Mansion [Ningxia Mansion was reformed from Ningxia Wei, Zhu Jian reformed the guard system, but all the guards were changed to the ordinary government system, and the original guards cultivated on the spot, or moved out, and no longer undertook military tasks, and the border defense was handed over to the newly formed provincial patrol forces, which was based on the Yu and Jin models, and Sun Chuanting's Qin Wei Army was used as a mobile field force of the empire], Zhaozhou Mansion and other ten state capitals of all sizes have added immigrants, and the largest number of people have moved out of your Hanzhong Mansion and my Fengxiang Mansion during this period.
And the imperial court has to be sent to Dongjiang and Ningyuan respectively, and my housekeeper, Lord Zhang Xianzhong, because of the lottery, is in trouble with the people of the Guanwai Division! ā
Speaking of this, Yang Erhe sighed.
"Lord Zhang, the Lord Zhang you are talking about is Zhang Xianzhong, who was known as the 'Eight Kings' back then!"
In the face of Li Zicheng's words, Yang Erhe showed a trace of confusion, but said in a low voice.
"'Eight kings' is the name of my family's steward before Zhao'an, and then Qin Wei's army fought in Yulin, breaking Wang Jiayin, and later when the court disregarded the previous suspicions, he appeased in a big way, and my family returned to the court, and later tired officials went to Fengxiang Mansion to manage things, but there are not many people who know this matter, but I don't know that Lord Li is."
Faced with Yang Erhe's doubts, Li Zicheng smiled and didn't say anything.
It turned out that when Li Zicheng pulled up the banner and rebelled, the two had a relationship, but later the Qin Wei army fought in Yulin and the peasant army was defeated, and the two had no contact.
Although both of them have been in Shaanxi farms, it is not easy for the two to meet on a huge Shaanxi farm.
And now that he heard that this Zhang Xianzhong was also here, Li Zicheng was a little happy, after all, he was an old friend who hadn't seen each other for a few days.
And just when Li Zicheng was about to squeeze in, he suddenly heard a shout.
"Spread out, spread out, the people from the station are coming!"
Not long after, Li Zicheng found that a team of soldiers wearing black military uniforms and holding firearms in their hands and a team of station patrol officers holding patrol batons were coming towards the meeting hall.
"What a mighty army!"
However, it is said that although this military station is related to the Ministry of Railway Communications and plays the responsibility of maintaining law and order along the railway, it is under the jurisdiction of the Imperial Military Commission in terms of organization, so this road guard is not only in terms of selection, but also in terms of equipment.
In the face of the arrival of the people and station patrol officers at this military station, the crowd of onlookers immediately dispersed.
When he got closer, Li Zicheng only found that the leader of the military station here was the first person, but he was a person dressed like a scholar.
This person is He Tengjiao, Minister of Supervision of Zhu Jianhuang's Party, because the matter of immigration outside the customs is very important, but He Tengjiao was sent by Zhu Jian to this Shunyi station to patrol on behalf of the Son of Heaven!
Seeing the arrival of the people from the military station, Director Yang of the Foreign Affairs Department was busy putting aside Zhang Xianzhong, who was arguing with him on the side, but hurriedly stepped forward.
"Xiaguan Yang He has seen Lord He!"
Although they are all six-grade officials, but for Yang He, the director of the Department of Foreign Affairs of the Ministry of Immigration, these two six-grade products are not the same, although He Tengjiao is only a six-grade official, but his position is lowly and powerful, he is a close minister of the Son of Heaven, and he is responsible for the supervision of the members of the imperial party in the entire empire, and how much power the imperial party has for the empire, although Yang He is not very clear, but he knows that the imperial party is headed by the emperor!
As for him, the six-grade master, that's a big handful!
"Master Yang, what's going on here? Why so many people gathered! ā