Chapter Twenty-Eight: Soy Sauce from King Fu (Ask for Collection!! )
After Han Yi and Luo Yangxing set themselves as pawns in the Beijing Division, Zhu Changhao saw that the New Year was approaching, and according to the Daming law, it was generally sealed on Chinese New Year's Eve to go home for the New Year. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com
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He is no exception, it just so happens that the seventh year of the Apocalypse is the Year of the Rabbit, and next year is the first year of Chongzhen, in Western terms, it is 1628, and in the zodiac, it is called the Year of the Dragon.
The Year of the Dragon, among the Chinese nation, is a very memorable year. It is placed in the 21st century, whenever in the Year of the Dragon, there are many people who give birth to children, because he indicates that this "Jackie Chan" will be stained with some dragon energy, and it is the same in the Ming Dynasty, whether it is the people of Li Min, or the dignitaries, they always hope that the auspicious Year of the Dragon can bring different thoughts to themselves, therefore, in this year, during the New Year, many people will do everything to make their Year of the Dragon look festive, gorgeous, and rich.
It's a pity that this year is a year of famine, and the displaced people who spent the New Year in Hanzhong, although they have settled down, their family background is still very thin, and the festive year is a luxury for them.
Many people just want to make ends meet, and they eat dried wild vegetables made from bran in winter and dried in summer.
In particular, the immigrants on both sides of the Lianshui River and the Lengshui River are even more typical of their poor life.
Fortunately, there are still 3,000 families, because the son of the family is a soldier in the Anmin team, as long as the family usually saves a little, plus the salary that Zhu Changhao pays these people every month, they are indeed not poor, but there are no soldiers, the family is lonely, old, sick and disabled, and the suffering situation must be relieved.
Zhu Changhao decided to buy 3,000 fat pigs, and transfer 50,000 catties of rice from the Ruiwang firm, so that the victims could have a good year.
Zhu Changhao was not distressed when these pork and grain were distributed to these victims, because most of the victims were originally tenants of King Fu, and in the next two or three months, he would have to bring King Fu's savings for more than ten years, including grain, and distribute them to the victims in advance.
Also, the school in the palace is also on holiday today, and Zhu Changhao personally sealed a red envelope of thirty taels of silver to the teacher who taught, and also cut twenty catties of pork, twenty catties of rice, and twenty catties of shredded radish.
The gentleman was moved, because in normal times, a gentleman in Hanzhong is six taels of silver a year, but King Rui gave him thirty taels, which is five times the usual amount.
The gentleman left gratefully.
Zhu Changhao picked up his goddaughter Zhu Yiyi, and the two played affectionately.
To tell the truth, Zhu Yiyi is in the palace, and the one who relies on Zhu Changhao the most, because when she was most helpless, it was Zhu Changhao who saved her and gave her a night of life-saving porridge.
At that time, she felt that Zhu Changhao was the most talented, the most righteous, the most caring, and the most compelled person among all the young people in the Ming Dynasty (Khan, the Ming Dynasty in the seventeenth century estimated that the word forced tune had not yet appeared, here is just to meet the occasion, don't spray the officials!). )。
In Zhu Yiyi's heart, she actually wants to marry Zhu Changhao when she grows up, even if she can be a concubine. It's just that she has some inferiority complex now, as an orphan, she wants to be knowledgeable or not, beautiful or not beautiful, with flat breasts and small buttocks, after all, she is only eleven years old!
Zhu Yiyi decided that she must study hard, eat well, grow her breasts and buttocks, become a talented and beautiful woman, and help Lord Rui in the future.
Zhu Changhao is not at all
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) knows that the little girl he is holding in his hand now does not treat him as a godfather at all, but as a future husband.
Having said that, it is understandable for Zhu Yiyi to have this kind of thought, after all, in the Ming Dynasty, you can get married and have children at the age of fourteen, and Bumu Butai was only thirteen years old when she married Huang Taiji, and she was only two years older than Zhu Yiyi.
Zhu Yiyi was held by Zhu Changhao and jumped back to the palace.
The two also separated in front of the Zhengqi Hall in the palace, because Zhu Changhao had to make a summary in the Zhengqi Hall today, and he also had to arrange tasks for the housekeepers, and even Sun Chuanting, the general of the palace, could not be idle for a few days, because after the beginning of the year, he would lead the princess, Liu Zheng, and Sun Chuanting to Luoyang to step on the point, and make a rehearsal for the plan of stealing grain.
In the Zhengqi Hall, the five shopkeepers are already waiting for the arrival of the prince.
Zhu Changhao didn't talk nonsense, and after drinking hot tea all night, he started talking.
"Today is the twenty-third day of the lunar month, the new year, and even the people say that the god of the stove will leave tonight and go to heaven to meet the Jade Emperor and report on trivial matters in the world. Although we are not the gods of the stove, this king has several things to arrange today.
Everyone still take a note, of course, if there is something that the king does not think of, or is not suitable, a few stewards, you still have to remind it.
The first thing is that Steward Zhang will go to Shuzhong within six days, purchase 3,000 fat pigs, and transport them by river boat, which is supposed to be urgent, this matter is tight in time, the task is urgent, and the king will give you a good road guide and warrant, you find some good hands, if the number is not enough, bring some people from the Anmin team, and you will set off immediately after this meeting! ”
"Yes, Lord Wang", Zhang Gongli replied.
"Steward Hua, the business is run by you, tomorrow, you pick a few good bookkeepers, this king wants to make an inventory of the business name of our palace, and make a plan for next year's operation."
"Yes, Lord Wang, the little one will make arrangements," Hua Zhilian said.
"Steward Liu, now this king will hand over the firearms manufacturing supervision to you for the time being, you must make enough firearms before the fifth day of the first lunar month, to put it bluntly, it is a cowhide tube, guaranteed thousands, thunderbolts, a hundred rods, and others, what rockets and the like, the more the merrier." In other words, you are saying that this king requires you to take three days off, that is, from the first day of the first month to the third day of the first month, and the rest of the days will be spent in the manufacturing supervision to build firearms, Steward Liu, can you do it? ”
"Lord Wang, the small one can, it will definitely not delay the big plan of the prince", Liu Zheng said.
"Steward Liu, then it's hard for you", Zhu Changhao said sincerely.
"It's not hard, it's not hard, it's a small honor to serve the prince", Liu Zheng hurriedly replied.
Zhu Changhao didn't say anything, just nodded.
Then, his gaze turned to Zhe Zhongxin, who was also expecting some new instructions from the prince.
"Butler, after the beginning of the year, our intelligence network should be spread all over the five provinces of Qin, Long, Jin, Henan, and Hubei, and by the end of next year, I hope that Jingshi will also have the intelligence point of our Ruiwang Mansion, and you will write a plan on how to develop the intelligence point, and bring it to me before the fifth day of the first month, and the king will see it."
"Yes, my lord," said Zhi Zhongxin, neither humble nor arrogant.
The matter was arranged, but in view of his democratic style, Zhu Changhao still asked, "Do you have anything to add?" ”
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) At this time, Wang Huaizhen, the chief housekeeper who had not arranged work, was anxious, and he asked, "Lord Wang, what is the slave going to do?" Why don't you assign tasks to your slaves? ”
"Uncle Wang, it's not that I don't arrange tasks for you, you are the big housekeeper in the palace, the central dispatch of the entire palace, and the waiting for this king depends on you, this king already thinks that you are busy, how can you arrange other jobs!"
"But, lord, can the slave still do it?"
Zhu Changhao saw that his big housekeeper actually wanted to do something to show his sense of existence in the palace, or not, Zhu Changhao said, "Uncle Wang, you will next take 50,000 catties of rice from the rice library in the palace, make bags with mulberry paper, and each bag contains five catties of rice, that is, 10,000 bags of rice, and on the top of the bag, these eight words are printed, "Help the needy, King Da Mingrui", this king will wait for the pork to arrive, and he will send these 10,000 bags of rice together. ”
"Lord Wang, the old slave must do it!" Wang Huaizhen said excitedly.
Zhu Changhao asked again as if he was forced, "Do you have anything else to add?" ”
As a result, the five butlers looked at each other for a while, and they all shook their heads.
Zhu Changhao didn't add anything when he saw it, so he said, "Then disperse, the housekeepers come down and act according to the arrangement!" ”
"Yes, Lord Wang", the five butlers said in unison.
After Zhu Changhao came out of the Zhengqi Hall, he came to the White Tiger Hall again. Now in the White Tiger Hall, there is a total of one person, in addition to Sun Chuanting, there are ten battalion commanders, because in the back, Sun Chuanting still imitated Zhu Changhao's military establishment and adapted the more than 1,600 people he trained in accordance with the principle of the three-three system.
Now, the ten battalion commanders are in the office area outside, squeezing their eyebrows and pointing at the "New Book of Ji Xiao", and there is a kind of battlefield autumn point soldier posture.
It's a pity that Zhu Changhao listened outside for a while, and most of what they said was the way of fighting bravely, without any new ideas.
Zhu Changhao coughed deliberately and went in, but a few people who were arguing and bragging with each other saw that the prince was coming, so they quickly shut up and knelt down to say goodbye.
After Zhu Changhao said "no courtesy", he walked directly to the back, Sun Chuanting's office. Opened the curtain and found that this guy was reading the ancestor of the Chinese Art of War, "The Art of War", and sketched on it, and put a copy of "Warring States Policy" next to it.
This guy didn't seem to see Zhu Changhao come in, because he seemed to be thinking about a problem, and he was all engrossed.
Zhu Changhao did not disturb Sun Chuanting, but poured himself a cup of tea beside him and waited for Sun Chuanting to wake up.
It took about a quarter of an hour for Sun Chuanting to wake up from his contemplation, and at this time, Zhu Changhao even poured five cups of tea.
Sun Chuanting saw that the prince was sitting on a chair and drinking tea when he came in, he hurriedly wanted to step forward to say hello, but Zhu Changhao said, "Brother Boya, the ceremony is waived, hurry up and sit down, this king has something to discuss with you!" ”
Sun Chuanting saw that what Zhu Changhao said was true, and he himself didn't like those vain things, so he sat down under Zhu Changhao and asked, "Lord Wang, today is a small year, do you have something to say to the last general here!" ”
"Yes, Brother Boya, this king wants to discuss one thing with you, that is, after the fifth day of the first lunar month, this king will bring someone to my third brother, that is, King Fu of Luoyang, to make soy sauce!"
(End of chapter)