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There will be a market in the city dedicated to the sale of loot, and the armed forces in the city can be pooled to support and protect it, and the city can provide shelter for the merchants. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

No matter where the businessmen here come from, whether they are Han or foreigners, since they are businessmen, they calculate the gains and losses, and everyone is satisfied with such conditions.

The atmosphere that was a little cold just now became lively again, and the shopkeepers of Sanjiang Commercial Bank and Jinhe and Yongsheng had to come forward and kowtow to toast, and Wang Tong took a small sip.

Don't look at a small sip, this can be regarded as a big face-saving thing, the officials and businessmen in the city all stepped forward to toast, Wang Tong responded kindly, and they all drank a little signal.

The powerful big man can drink with himself, everyone in the city is excited, the Han businessmen are a little measured, and the non-Han chieftains are directly killed in a big bowl.

The atmosphere became more and more noisy, Wang Tong chatted with Meng Feng and a few people at the top, and the people below were also excited to exchange glasses, Meng Feng frowned and looked at the noise below, and explained in a low voice: "The little one just came here, and I wondered how these Tartars can drink so much, each of them is the same, it's been half a year, and there are no less than five people who have drunk and died, and then I asked to know that what these people can drink on weekdays is mare's milk wine, which is very sour, and our Ming soju used to be only encountered by characters like Khan Wang Taiji, Now you can drink it so freely, and everyone is dying. ”

Wang Tongtou was also a little dizzy, and said with a smile: "Gonggong Meng, this kind of soju can be sold to them cheaply, but the grain must be high-priced, the legal system must be strict, the Han people must be treated preferentially, and the foreign races must not be too biased." ”

Meng Feng was a little confused, Tan Jiang smiled and explained in a low voice: "Drinking alcohol hurts the body and hurts the mind, you can't ride a horse if you drink too much, you can't swing a knife, and you can't do harm, but food is the foundation of whether they can survive, so it must be strictly controlled." ”

Meng Feng understood that he was also laughing, but then he said with some confusion: "Master Hou, when I came, someone instructed that it was said that all the tribes here were mixed, and many tribes were newly annexed, so they should be appeased, showing the kindness of the Ming Dynasty, and the Han people here are all lawless people who fled from the Ming Dynasty, and they need to be suppressed with might, so that everything will be straightened out." ”

"Ridiculous!!"

After Meng Feng finished speaking, Wang Tong's drunkenness was already on the head, and his emotions were not so easy to control The scolding sound, and the silver bowl in his hand fell on the carpet, fortunately, he still knew how to control the voice, and only a few nearby shopkeepers heard it, but it was also his own person, Tan Jiang waved his hand at them and signaled that they didn't need to pay attention.

"Meng Feng, Ben Hou will give you an example, if most of the Tartars come to attack the city, can these Han people in the city be reliable, or these foreign clans can be relied on, you must know what you rely on, how can you do such a Jerk before the horse!"

Wang Tong has always been very polite to deal with Meng Feng, Meng Feng calls himself "small", he still calls Meng Gonggong here, and now it is a completely condescending reprimand, Meng Feng's face is red and white, and he is frightened and embarrassed, Tan Jiang coughed, stepped forward and whispered: "Master, the Han people inside and outside the city, there are many people who are Tartar, but there are many ethnic groups in this city who have a blood feud with the Ministry of Tartar, so it is these foreign clans that can really be relied on." ”

Wang Tong shook his head with a calm face, shook his head there and said: "So you have to do it, you have to keep sending people out to loot, go out to destroy those tribes on the grassland, let the people in Guihua City have blood on the grassland on their hands, so that they have nothing to rely on except relying on Da Ming, so that they will naturally have the same heart with you!" ”

Meng Feng sat up straight, and Wang Tong continued to say there: "The other ethnic groups in the city are the same, if they want us to rest assured, they will first go to kill people and set fires, hand in a petition to come up, let their children be with the children of the Han people, wear Han clothes, learn to speak from the Han people, and fight for us as soldiers, so that we can be assured." ”

Meng Feng fell into deep thought there, Wang Tong stretched out his hand to pat Meng Feng's shoulder, and said: "Don't learn the benevolence, righteousness and morality that those scholars say, you are in Guihua City, what you want is to manage this place, subdue everywhere, and hand over food and goods every year in the future, so that the army can use this place as a base to fight in the east and west, these are done, it is your credit, that is, you will go to the master of ceremonies and the imperial horse supervisor to be a eunuch in the future, this is your origin!" ”

Saying anything is false, speaking of this, Meng Feng's eyes are blazing, for a eunuch, the ultimate goal of life is to enter the master of ceremonies and the imperial horse eunuch as eunuchs, that is their apex.

Meng Feng nodded vigorously and said, "Thank you Lord Hou for your teachings, keep the little ones in mind." ”

"Since our Ming Dynasty became a grandfather, the Great Ming Dynasty has been shrinking inward, the north and the Hetao are retreating everywhere, and the Tartars can only be on the defensive against the foreign race, and now they occupy this piece of territory in the hands of the Tartars, you have to keep it well, benevolence, righteousness and morality, that is the empty talk of the scholars, no swords and guns, no people, no land, everything is fake."

Wang Tong did drink too much, and his hand was always patting Meng Feng's shoulder, and Meng Feng listened to his words. However, he was also a little embarrassed by Wang Tong's posture, and he and Tan Jiang looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Originally, Wang Tong smashed the bowl, although the rest of the place continued, but some people were peeking at the scene on Wang Tong's side, and when they saw that Wang Tong was also like this and drank too much and went crazy, everyone felt that it was amiable, and it was even more lively below.

The big shopkeeper of Sanjiang Commercial Bank here, as well as the big shopkeepers of several other houses such as Yongsheng and Jinhe, are familiar with the Guihua City, and some people have drunk too much and complained half-truths and half-truths, all of whom know that these businesses have such and such a relationship with Wang Tong, and saying these words is nothing more than whining, to see if it can reach Wang Tong's ears.

"The sons and daughters are working hard, and the three achievements of the Hou Ye are gone, it's really"

After saying this, he was unceremoniously interrupted by the shopkeeper of Sanjiang Commercial Bank, and said coldly: "Master Hou let you work for nothing for a year, which is a great kindness, don't be dissatisfied!" ”

One sentence blocked other people's words, although he drank too much, but he slowly came back to his senses, it is indeed this truth, if Wang Tong set up a thirty percent privateer tax card at the beginning, everyone can only admit it, and now that he has given so much time, it is already enough kindness.

This sentence spread slowly, and the unwillingness of everyone's hearts also dispersed, and they began to let go and drink, and some people drank too much, singing loudly on the blanket, and a group of people laughed.

At this time, the firecrackers outside were loud, someone shouted outside, and the maids approached the hall with dumplings packed in silver plates.

............, not to mention the bitter cold in Guihua City, the capital division in the first month is not warm, and the prince born by Concubine Zheng has passed the full moon, calculating the hundred days, which is the end of the first month.

According to the judgment of this era, the baby can be considered to have a great chance of surviving after 100 days, especially in the palace, with good care, diet and medical care are top-notch, and naturally more secure.

It's the first month again, and the prince was born, and Emperor Wanli really wanted to make an atmosphere of celebration for the whole world, in fact, Jingshi is indeed very lively, because each theater is taking turns to perform.

And unlike the original, now some theaters are playing sons who are filial or capable has nothing to do with the elder and young, and some theaters are acting, and after the order of the eldest and youngest is messed up, there will be all kinds of disasters or something.

There are plays that are shoddy, and there is no audience to cheer for two days of performance, but they are still performed there, the reason is not that it depends on the box office, some people pay behind it, but the ingenuity of people is indeed good, whether it is that the young and the young are not important, or that the young and the young are very important, there are quite good performances, and some people have written good tunes and good singing segments, and Jingshi really has several famous roles because of this trend.

After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, all the yamen gradually returned to normal, but the laxity brought about by the New Year's Festival was still there.

There are many rich people in Dongcheng, and the officials who can buy houses in Dongcheng are generally lacking in real power, or they are in high positions, but Wu Zuolai, the secretary of the Guozijian Department, is a special case.

The Qingshui Yamen, which is not worse than the Guozi Prison, does not have any oil and water except for some gifts from the students during the New Year's Festival, and the Siye is just a position of six products, Dai Lu can only feed himself, and he may not be able to support his family, so how can he run a house with a concubine here.

As a result, this Wu Zuolai not only bought a three-entry mansion here, but also married a few concubines, and there were many slaves, it is said that there is a Zhuangzi outside the city, and Tianjin Wei also has a storefront, which greatly subverts everyone's common sense.

But if you inquire carefully, you will know who it is, this Wu Siye is now a disciple of Yang Wei, the secretary of the ministry, since Zhang Siwei died of illness, the original Zhang Siwei party of the Beijing division has been dispersed, and it is in a state of leaderlessness, who has real power and high official position, and is naturally the leader.

Compared with power, who can't compare to Yang Wei, the secretary of the ministry who is in charge of the power of a matter, naturally, his personal disciple Wu Zuolai is also rising and has a different status.

On the eighteenth day of the first month of the thirteenth year of Wanli, there was a carriage and horse parked in front of the door of Wu Zuolai, the director of the Guozijian Division, saying that Wu Siye was feasting in the same year, which should be a gathering like a gossip official.

Five people in the living room sat around the round table, all wearing scholar's robes, Wu Zuolai was five years Chinese New Year's Eve old today, and he was quite neatly decorated, sitting on the top and sighing: "I remember the banquet with Li Zhi that day, how high-spirited he was, but I didn't expect to be in prison today, and it is really ...... to make people ."

"After making so much money and sleeping with other girls, such scum also deserves it!"

One of the people on the side said hatefully, this person's robe looked shabby compared to the rest of the people, and his face was full of resentment, Wu Zuolai exchanged glances with a few other people, but he was not angry, Wu Zuolai said with a smile: "Brother Yao's iron bones, I really admire him!" ”

Everyone agreed