Runzhi pretended not to understand and asked Xia Yuer for some information about the textile workshop.

In fact, although Runzhi is in other places, the main person in charge of those workshops wants to report to him regularly, so he is naturally much clearer about textiles than Xia Yuer.

"The managers of the workshop are still obedient, right?".

"It's okay, everyone's okay."

"You've read all the books I sent you, how do you feel?"

"I've read some, but I have a lot of insights into that "Zizhi Tongjian".

"Oh, yes, what do you think?"

"This book is in chronological order, with stories as the guide, with history as the root, with literature as the clothing, with thought as the soul, every time I read it, all cover the volume and think deeply, especially for the details of the Sui and Tang dynasties, especially vividly, prosperity does not forget the roots, poverty does not forget the roots, everything is everything, flowers bloom and fall, the tide rises and falls, how many things are ancient and modern, in fact, we must learn from the experience and wisdom of our ancestors, in order to create the future!"

Runzhi and Yu'er talked eloquently and happily.

Xia Yu'er listened to Runzhi's words, which was no different from listening to the leader's general speech.

At this moment, Xia Yu'er's face suddenly turned red as she spoke. It's like getting drunk and talking.

At the same time, Runzhi also conducted a systematic inspection of the textile workshop that Xia Yuer was responsible for.

There must be a reason for suddenly taking the time to do this thorough investigation.

Runzhi actually wanted to know how this textile workshop was running during this period of time, and whether it was really helpful to Xia Yu'er's illness and many Li people in all aspects.

In fact, Runzhi had been fully prepared before leaving.

Before leaving, he specially told the local officials to treat these two textile workshops well.

Therefore, these two textile workshops received strong support from the officials of the curtain in all aspects of their affairs.

In order to better improve the local economic efficiency, Runzhi deliberately established at the beginning of the establishment of the prevention workshop, and set up 10% of the net profits of the two textile workshops to increase the welfare of the local officials in charge of such things.

This trick makes most of the local officials very willing to participate in the cooperation of the textile workshop, even if the textile workshop temporarily encounters some hemp rice, it can often be quickly solved under the appearance of the local officials.

Runzhi, together with Xia Yuer and Sun Yifan, made a detailed investigation of this textile workshop that was still expanding in scale.

Runzhi found that in the operation of this textile workshop, although it has also encountered many difficulties and tribulations, such as the backlog of goods and the increase in costs.

But for Runzhi, in fact, it can be caught at hand.

For example, when Runzhi was fighting pirates in Annan, he once received an urgent document from Yang Yadi, the highest-level manager of the textile workshop, which probably meant that because of the flood in a place called Yanjin, most of the orders of the textile workshop at that time came from here.

The flood lasted two months.

Large quantities of finished clothes could not be given to each other normally, and the people were suffering from floods there, and they could not afford to buy them, so they had to break the contract.

The costumes are ready, but they are lying in the warehouse, piled up in a mountain, and no one cares.

At this moment, it happened that the officials in charge of the local Runzhi specially told were busy directing and rescuing people on the front line of the flood, and in less than a week, they quickly spent all the cash stored in the workshop.

As a direct consequence, the wages of the workers here cannot be paid.

The raw materials for the production of clothing are no longer available.

This Yang Yadi is a very knowledgeable and witty woman, looks very dignified and serious, is the kind of person who can make people feel comfortable and get closer, often the language has not yet been spoken, people can understand and recognize.

Naturally, in Runzhi's opinion, this letter is quite urgent, but in the end, it is just asking for money.

Runzhi thought that although he was transferred to other places, the mansion in Kaifeng was still intact, and the monthly money was still being sent to the mansion in a steady stream, and this money was not a problem.

Runzhi immediately wrote a letter to the housekeeper in charge of the governor's mansion in Henan, an old young man named Zhang Jian, who was approaching middle age, and asked the housekeeper to immediately send the hundreds of thousands of taels of silver in the mansion to the textile workshop.

The workshop was able to survive for a while, allocated wages, purchased raw materials, and held various promotional activities throughout Kyushu, and was able to restart the trade routes in the Western Regions, and sell the temple to distant places in the Great Qin and Persian generations, in exchange for a lot of gold and silver.

In order to justify the use of silver, Runzhi bought it directly in the name of acquiring this workshop.

Then everything remained the same, only let Zhang Jian temporarily serve as the chief steward of the workshop, in fact, it was just the management of Runzhi, and there was no other change, but it alleviated the workshop is almost the biggest crisis.

This Xia Yu'er and Qin'er knew that this workshop was originally run by Runzhi privately with their own funds, and it was easy to recover it for free, and its reputation was good.

Runzhi naturally knows this.

A workshop, in the eyes of Runzhi, is just like a toy, something that can be easily solved, how is it worth the trouble?

It turned out that the workshop was not opened, but after it was opened, with the expansion of the scale, the number of craftsmen absorbed was close to tens of thousands.

If it is not done well, it will also increase the possibility of some restless factors in society, such as theft, robbery, rape, human traffickers, murder, arson, and other criminal acts.

After that, these two workshops were in between these methods, one was secretly replenishing blood, and at the same time a large part of the profits were used to help the poor people, which naturally increased the welfare of the officials of the curtain dynasty and became one of the main pillars of local tax revenue.

Runzhi specially ordered people to use profits to open large-scale book printing workshops specializing in movable type printing in ten places in Kyushu, and each book printing workshop recruited more than 1,000 people.

These ten places are the capital city of Yanjing, the northeast of Kyushu Vladivostok, Sakhalin Island, the southern part of Kyushu Annam, the eastern part of Kyushu Taiwan, the western part of Kyushu Sikkim, the West Lake of Hangzhou, the capital of Yangzhou, the south of the Yangtze River Suzhou and Nanjing, all of which are excellent places for printing and distributing books.

Runzhi also specially mobilized more than 20 staff and housekeepers from the palace in Yangzhou with a letter to take charge of the operation of these workshops in this very place, and these book-printing workshops suddenly became the largest of the top ten book-printing workshops in Kyushu at that time.

It is worth mentioning that since receiving the letter and appointment certificate from Runzhi, Zhang Jian has officially taken over the entire process of production management, operation and supervision of these two textile workshops.

In this process, Zhang Jian naturally had to have a lot of work contacts with Xia Yuer, and it was in the long-term work contacts with Xia Yuer that the two gradually began to understand each other and began to gradually enter Pets's heart.

On a rainy night, after being busy with the affairs of the textile workshop.

This note and Xia Yu'er held an oil-paper umbrella together and walked under the majestic rain.

Thunderbolts and thunder were terrifying.

There were still pedestrians on the street, and the two of them were very shy at first, because Xia Yu'er didn't bring an umbrella, so Zhang Jian took the initiative to let him go to the same school with him

After all, the two were already acquaintances, so naturally Xia Yu'er hesitated for a few seconds, and then shyly walked under Zhang Jian's umbrella.

"You can get a little closer, it's raining and windy, if you get wet, it's not good, maybe you're going to catch a cold."

This note seems to have arrived intentionally or unintentionally, and the words are very plain, but full of infinite care.

"Well, it's okay, I'm in good health, really, thank you..."

This Xia Yu'er is still very reserved, and she still refuses to lower her status easily.

"Uh-huh·····"

The raindrops are getting heavier and heavier, so that the two of them can't help but open and stick tighter and tighter.

In order not to keep Xia Yu'er from getting wet.

Runzhi deliberately deflected the umbrella to Xia Yu'er's side, and one of his sleeves was already wet.

Naturally, Xia Yu'er also saw it in her heart, and she was very moved in her heart.

It turns out that there is such a person in this place who is willing to put himself in his heart in a unique way, this feeling is really subtle, but it is very warm, and it is completely different from the feeling that Runzhi gave him.

This feeling like eating a lollipop is slowly rippling in Xia Yu'er's heart.

"I'll send you back, after all, we don't live far away"

Zhang Jian's face was red with embarrassment.

This old young man is still single.

Because I discovered the seventy-two mantra in "Journey to the West", after researching it a lot, I found that this mantra is actually about how a man keeps his masculinity, that is, he emphasizes the magic recipe of reinforcing the brain, keeping one's self-purity and longevity.

This post carefully checked the author of "Journey to the West" Wu Chengen.

Sure enough, I found that this person had a young son in his life, and he lived until he was one hundred and eighteen years old, and he was on the altar and officially declared his merits to pass away, which can be said to be peaceful, and it can be regarded as worthy of his seventy-two changes of Baoyang longevity recipe.

"Hmmm..."

Xia Yu'er was under the majestic rain and lightning and thunder, so naturally she could no longer maintain her so-called reserve.

"Otherwise, I can go back in the rain by myself."

Despite this, Xia Yu'er didn't really take a step directly.

This honest man Zhang Jian suddenly looked at Xia Yu'er's expression on her cheeks flushed with shame, and listened to Xia Yu'er's heartbeat that seemed to be like a frightened deer, beating around, and suddenly felt very excited.

The two of them paused for a moment.

"Otherwise, let's get here, I'd better go back by myself."

When Xia Yu'er arrived, she lowered her head slightly, and in a very shy tone, her cheeks turned even redder, and she pinched the two of them so close, obviously it was the first time that Xia Yu'er was so close to a man, so long.

Both of them seemed to melt into everything.

Xia Yu'er felt the temperature from the other party, Zhang Jian's arm holding the oil-paper umbrella kept rubbing against Xia Yu'er, Zhang Jian wanted to move away, and tried several times, because of the high height of the two rao, the more he moved, the more he was drenched in the rain, it was equivalent to no umbrella.

Xia Yu'er also saw that if she closed her eyes by chance, she could only temporarily bear the strength because of a turn or a stumble.

In fact, Xia Yu'er likes Zhang Jian very much, not that Zhang Jian has been trying to move away and has failed, but that Xia Yu'er approached him intentionally or unintentionally, and pretended to be nothing.

Xia Yu'er actually closed her eyes slightly and gritted her teeth occasionally, still looking light and light, still the beautiful girl of youth.

It's just that Xia Yu'er's body temperature gradually rose.

Almost at the same time, this Zhang Jian suddenly felt that his body temperature was also rising rapidly.

At the same time, Zhang Jian also found that it seemed that he had a very uncomfortable feeling in his body, as if there were countless ants biting him, and there was a miraculous fiery feeling that suddenly appeared, and it was like a burning fireball that was about to explode.

Burst, burst, you're exploding!

You turtle grandson, where did the courage of those weekdays go, day and night, don't you dare to try the imaginary scene over and over again?

You coward!

My one, this is uncomfortable with the!

I'm, I can't help it!

Let me burn,

Let me burn completely in this storm!

Explode, everything explode!

Let all the hell go to his turtle grandson.

I can't take it anymore!

No, I can't.

Give her dearest a kiss, will she die?

The arm holding the oil-paper umbrella trembled slightly.

He knew that he was at this moment,

inadvertently

I didn't even belong to myself.

Souls in the depths of hell are wreaking havoc.

Am I a beast?

Am I still the one that the suave man trusted?

Tempt the moon,

You have sprinkled my earth,

Why do you have to be here?

Let my ocean be stormy!

Let my sun expand dramatically and explode!

You are my universe!

You are my God!

Only you can bring me back to life!

Save my pure soul from being imprisoned in hell!

Are you trying to force me to explode?

No, no, no

I'm just going to explode!

I'm going to blow up the whole religion of eating and raising!

The heart was stirring violently, even though it was only in that instant.

Ordinary women, it's really hard to imagine how ruthless the bomb that ignited the heart of a Rao who really loves herself is, because this bomb can only blow up the person who loves her so much!

The red dust is rolling and the sea of people is vast.

How many women have ever considered hurting the one who really loves themselves when they come out, "You are sex"?

If you don't love a man, don't try to ignite the bomb in the depths of this soul, don't try to lure out the devil in this man's heart.

Otherwise, sometimes it will ruin this man, ruin this man's parents and relatives, and even sometimes harm the pond fish, or even directly destroy himself.

After being in a daze for a while, Zhang Jian remembered Xia Yu'er's words, so he said gently:

"Well, I'll send you back, I'll be at your house right away."

So the two continued to walk forward, and a carriage was speeding past in front of them, and when they were about to hit Xia Yu'er, Zhang Jian hurriedly pulled it back.

This Xia Yu'er is still a little weird, always doesn't like to walk normally, and has to take the wide road where the carriage runs, this kind of road is often the most dangerous.

Sure enough, although Zhang Jian successfully hugged Xia Yu'er into his arms this time, at this tense moment, Xia Yu'er's toes were still touched by the corner of the carriage when she was raised.

"Ahhh Yikes."

Xia Yu'er slashed with a sword

When the driver of the carriage heard the sound, he quickly stopped the carriage and came down to check.

The coachman simply invited the two of them to the idle carriage, and then rushed to the nearby Langzhong.

After a conversation between the two, Zhang Jian learned that the coachman was also from the Yamen of Runzhi.

This Zhang Jian was nervous and half dead, even more uncomfortable than being hit by himself.

"If I could, I wish it was me, not you!"

This is a postscript.

"Well, it's okay, ·····"

Xia Yu'er still lowered her head, and didn't seem to pay much attention, as if she was thinking about something.

Xia Yu'er's cheeks were still slightly flushed, and her mind seemed to be chewing on the moment when Zhang Jian picked her up nervously just now. If it weren't for the one who hugged him tightly from his chest, maybe at this moment, this Xia Yu'er might have been lying down.

In that case, Zhang Jian would really be buried with him, after all, Xia Yu'er was with her, and whatever happened to her on the way was her own responsibility!

At that moment, Zhang Jian was thinking that if it was really Xia Yu'er who was killed in this conversation, then he would definitely not be able to live in this world.

The two of them were in the carriage, and Runzhi hurriedly and gently helped Xia Yu'er take off her shoes gently, extremely cautiously, and then saw that the place where she was hit was obviously bruised, and the more she looked at this note, the more she blamed herself!

If you can't protect people well, you still let people do evil with you!

Zhang Jian gently rubbed Xia Yu'er slowly, trying to dissolve the bruises that might have been left.

This is an ancestral secret recipe, and according to this, it will get better faster.

When I arrived at Langzhong, there were already people in Langzhong, so I waited outside for a while.

The coachman then chatted with Zhang Jian, and between the words, he was very proud that he had been among the many coachmen in the governor's mansion, and he was the only one who was called by Runzhi to drive the carriage for him five times!

"I'm the only driver in the governor's mansion who has driven the most cars for the general, five times, aren't you amazing?"

"Amazing, you, amazing!"

"That's it, this is the most proud thing in my life!"

"Yes, it's very good!"

Zhang Jian just pretended to smile slightly, but he was very anxious in his heart, for fear that Xia Yuer's bruises would have a more serious impact.

"It's going to be fine, man, it's going to get better soon, I was in the car several times because it was too fast, and because I drank a few sips of soju, I fell from the carriage, and almost broke both of my arms, and now the two next door don't dare to move, but they're all getting better, at the beginning Lang Zhong's bones were broken, so good, don't hurt this point"

Really, hearing this "injury", Zhang Jian really wanted to knock his teeth down with one punch.

If it weren't for you driving so fast, maybe there would be no such thing, you still have a fucking face is injured, if I hadn't hugged it urgently, my dearest person might not have been in this world by now, if that's the case, I'm afraid you would have been buried with the two of us by now, why don't you fucking be worthy of the turtle and grandson, and you are still sassy?

Zhang Jian thought in his heart, but these are obviously not to come out, with Zhang Jian's gentle and elegant style, it is obvious that at any time, violence will not solve the problem, it will only make the problem more chaotic.

Lang Zhong raised his head and carefully looked at Xia Yu'er's bruised heels.

Hurriedly found some various herbs and gauze, and carefully exploded in circles, bandaging them, "Fortunately, it was delivered in time, and there is no major problem for the time being, if it is late, it will really be painful for a while!" “

Then he asked, "Which of you is the girl's family?"

Rather than being very natural, like a habitual word, Runzhi hurriedly said:

"I am, I am, I'm hers, ... Her husband! “

When Xia Yu'er heard this, she lowered her head and didn't do anything, as if she was snickering, and she seemed to be deliberately avoiding Zhang Jian's eyes, in short, she acquiesced to this relationship.

After hearing what happened, Lang Zhong smiled, and when he bandaged Xia Yu'er, he talked to Zhang Jian and the coachman, and it was indeed not easy for Lang Zhong.

Because the place is a little remote, there are probably not many people who come here every day, and it is a kind of blessing to have someone to talk with you if you want to do what you want.

The coachman then sent the two back to Xia Yu'er's residence, both in the governor's mansion, one in the east and the other in the west, separated by a river, not too far away.

This night, the two finally got their wish, enjoying the joy of fish and water, this is the first time to experience the feeling of a complete explosion, that hearty, so that he can come back to life hundreds of times is more than enough.

When Runzhi came to the textile workshop, it was called an investigation, but in fact, he was just concerned about the people who knew here.

Runzhi listened and carefully analyzed the recent problems of the textile workshop, and many local officials who had already rushed from the nearby state capital to greet and accompany the tour were vying to explain the situation here, listening to their tones, as if they knew more than the front-line managers here, and they thought that these officials had worked hard in private.

Runzhi has strengthened the rules for officials here to participate in the management of the workshop, that is, no matter when and where, always pay attention to the workshop, and send it as much support and help as possible, especially in various procedures, recruitment and security, but do not interfere too much with its specific production and operation rules, and collect benefits and taxes in accordance with the regulations.

Once there is a problem in any aspect of the workshop, the necessary plan must be immediately activated in accordance with the rules set by Runzhi, or reported to Runzhi and immediately follow the documents of Runzhi, and there shall be no mistakes.

Runzhi also instructed the local management personnel, so that these people did not receive the Runzhi documents, all of them were temporarily obeyed by Zhang Jian, and they were not allowed to easily disobey the order at any time, and if there were special circumstances, it was allowed to write directly to Runzhi for appeals, accusations, reports, suggestions, etc., naturally Runzhi attached great importance to the suggestions in the letters, and most of the others were transferred to the relevant departments for investigation and punishment.

In order to solve the problem of the backlog of clothing products, Runzhi ordered people to use part of these backlogged goods for publicity and help the poor according to many suggestions and his own ideas.

The other part is bought by the local state government in the form of tax deductions when due, and then the good clothes are used by the wealthy families of officials, and the rest is distributed to the poor to collect people's hearts and prepare for recruitment.

Runzhi also ordered people to deliberately take out a large number of clothes, and regularly give a few sets for free to the people who work here every month, according to the results of labor, the more industrious the people, the more the number and variety of services rewarded.

Runzhi also dedicates about 20% of all the profits to support the development of local education, so that more private schools can be added, so that the local poor and poor children can afford to go to school.

Runzhi gave these poor children whose parents died or single parents all received here, gave them food and hugging, and also provided them with pocket money, let them read the Four Books and Five Classics, and learn etiquette and arithmetic, so that these children are all proficient in the six arts.

This textile workshop has gradually become quite famous in the local area, and even some people regard it as a cash cow for the curtain, giving it great expectations of making money.

Especially the textile workshop that Yifan focuses on is dedicated to customizing services for the rich, because most of them are made in Kyushu = the richest people to customize clothing, all the raw materials are afraid to come from the local area, and the high welfare absorbs the best craftsmen in Kyushu, and gradually becomes the first choice for the richest people in Kyushu to customize clothing.

The artisans here are happy to devote themselves to the production of the textile workshops, because the remuneration offered by the workshops is definitely more than ten times higher than if they were working alone.

This also makes Ivan and Xia Yu'er even if they don't do anything, they can watch the treasury continue to add boxes of gold, silver and jewelry.

Runzhi stayed in Kaifeng, Henan for about half a month, and began to leave for Chang'an immediately.

Before leaving, a grand wedding was held for Xia Yuer and Zhang Jian.

At this moment, this Xia Yu'er is already pregnant, and her belly is slightly bulging, but she still looks very moving.

After the wedding, Runzhi began to set off for Chang'an again, and spent a week again carefully investigating the case of the disappearance of the terracotta warriors.

Unexpectedly, I found out that these people were not really missing, but were just abducted and abducted by a group of traffickers.

Runzhi's investigation also found that most of the people who disappeared were wealthy families, and most of them were women, and they were also the kind of women who were as beautiful as flowers.

After careful investigation, Runzhi found that these people were secretly forcibly abducted and trafficked to a green house.

In this green house, the common life expectancy of prostitutes is less than twenty-five years.

These beastly traffickers often singled out women as young as seventeen or eighteen, first using all means to lure them financially, and if there was no one around, they would directly use violence and rudeness, tie them up, stuff strips of cloth in their mouths, and then forcibly sell them here as prostitutes.

Runzhi quickly took control of the Qinglou, arrested all the main organizers in the Qinglou, put them in prison and sentenced them to life imprisonment, and sentenced their families to hard labor for about 15 years, confiscated all the money and property involved in these cases, paid the prostitutes to go home, and gave some of them some subsidies to the poor people.

Runzhi also deliberately sent all the prostitutes who were willing to work hard to a large workshop, or directly allowed them to fend for themselves.

Runzhi naturally knew that many traffickers had already aroused public outrage among the people, but everyone dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, so he deliberately publicly executed the main personnel and punished the families of the traffickers according to the situation.

At the same time, Runzhi also confiscated all the assets of those families who received benefits from human traffickers, and the main personnel were punished with hard labor for more than 10 years, which made everyone feel convinced.

In order to reduce the number of human traffickers, Runzhi also made the people of Kyushu have more children, and all couples who gave birth to more than six husbands and wives were given free of charge to all the children of these families on an annual basis until they reached the age of 14.

Runzhi also asked officials in various places to carry out propaganda on prohibiting discrimination between men and women, and asked many officials to tell people that men are like the sun and women are like water sources, and we cannot do without the sun and without water.

In addition, Runzhi wrote a note to Emperor Yongzheng, suggesting that those who anonymously report human traffickers under the general government be rewarded, but anyone who reports will be given a royal clothes belt, which has been verified and has been customized for free for ten years.

Naturally, this so-called royal gift clothes and tailor-made ten years of service are all supplied by Runzhi's first workshop,

The Yongzheng Emperor thought that this business of offering flowers to the Buddha would not be done in vain, and this idea that could be realized without any cost would generally be supported.

It's just that Emperor Yongzheng thought that you are a good general, how can you be involved with this lowly business, but in this way, it is not a bad thing, so he approved it and strictly ordered all localities to follow the school

In this way, under Kyushu, human traffickers are completely extinct.

After solving the case of Chang'an, Runzhi began to continue westward along this road to the Western Regions.

When passing through the Dunhuang Mogao Grottoes, Runzhi specially renovated the Dunhuang Mogao Grottoes, and when he had a good conversation with the state officials who came to greet him, he asked these state officials to send special officials to take care of this unique place.

Because Runzhi is already a household name in Kyushu, who dares not to follow it immediately?

In this way, the problem of the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang will be solved.

Naturally, Runzhi personally wrote the list and transcribed and posted it in various places, and recruited the best craftsmen in Kyushu to properly repair these cultural relics, so as to make these cultural relics look new and ask the world with a more exquisite appearance.

When Runzhi passed through the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang again, he deliberately spent a whole time staying on a high tower in the Mogao Grottoes.

As far as the eye can see, the entire Western Regions desert is covered with yellow sand.

The smoke and dust are vast and hazy.

If you look closely, you can see that on the edge of the desert, there seems to be a slight outline of an oasis, which must be just some mirage.

Runzhi thought to himself how nice it would be if such a flat land could attract water, plant trees, and turn it into countless cultivated land.

In that way, the people of Kyushu will definitely starve to death.

Runzhi deliberately set up a river restoration army composed of 500,000 people, and asked these people to build and dig special river channels to divert water from the Kunlun Mountains, the Himalayas, the Yellow River and the upper reaches of the Yangtze River into this vast desert, and planted trees, reducing the area of this desert by 30%. It has added more than 100,000 acres of fertile land for the people of Kyushu.

This naturally benefited from the millions of taels of gold newly excavated from the underground of the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, Runzhi specially wrote a book, using it as a fund to transform the desert and increase arable land, and the Yongzheng Emperor seemed to be reasonable, but the imperial treasury was sufficient, so he agreed.

Through such afforestation and river excavation, more people in the surrounding area can participate in such large-scale projects, and those hard-working craftsmen and laborers will be rewarded with generous remuneration.

Runzhi originally admired the spirit of Yugong moving mountains, but now watching these yellow sand slowly turn into pieces of oasis, Runzhi suddenly thought that the ancestors of Kyushu have come from generation to generation, isn't it a history of Yugong moving mountains?

In order to open up the transportation between the east and west of Kyushu, Runzhi specially ordered people to set up special caravans of different scales.

These caravans were short of selling the goods of the Dunhuang generation across Vladivostok and Sakhalin Island in northern Kyushu, exchanging gold and silver in the Arctic Ocean of Tsarist Russia, and exchanging gold, spices, ivory, precious stones and other curiosities through the vast East China Sea of Kyushu, the South China Sea of Kyushu, the Pacific Ocean, the Indian Ocean (Gulf of Kyushu Ocean), the Cape of Good Hope in Africa, and the Persian Empire and the Ottoman Empire in the west.

Through sea and land, Runzhi has opened up the material procurement and trading system between Kyushu and the world's major empires.

As a result, many Kyushu caravans walked around the world with many precious silks, teas, porcelain, etc. in the name of the Qing Empire, and were worshipped, worshipped and emulated all over the world as a magnificent Oriental Empire.

In the vicinity of the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, there are many ethnic minorities living in Kyushu, because of the frequent population movement and cultural exchanges in Kyushu, all the ethnic minorities in Kyushu are firmly united like pomegranate seeds.

Gradually, although Kyushu still has the title of ethnic minorities, in essence, all people in Kyushu are essentially you have me, I have you, and they are the descendants of Kyushu Chinese.

Runzhi knows that since ancient times, in the vast land of Kyushu, all ethnic minorities are the common descendants of the ancestors of Kyushu after the great integration.

Everyone is a well-deserved descendant of the Chinese nation, and they are all firmly inseparable parts of Kyushu.

Even in the most turbulent and difficult periods, even in the short-lived periods of dynastic obscurity.

All ethnic minorities still identify themselves as people of Kyushu, and they still sacrifice their lives for the harmony, stability, unity and prosperity of Kyushu, leaving behind touching stories that can be sung and cried.

Runzhi understands better that if we want to share the prosperity of Kyushu, we must strengthen business and trade communication in various places.

Driven by this idea, Runzhi began to establish many caravans, so that these caravans with goods from all over the world in Kyushu frequently exchanged, so that everyone can share the benefits of Kyushu's vast land, harmony and beauty, and live and work in peace and contentment, and exchange the world's precious gold, spices and other valuable resources for the people of Kyushu outside Kyushu with superior ceramics, tea, and silk.

In the vicinity of the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, the ethnic minorities living in Kyushu and the Han people in Kyushu are actually indistinguishable from each other and marry each other, but they just retain a so-called national title, and everyone is working hard for the prosperity of Kyushu.

During this period, when Runzhi visited the homes of the people around the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, he met a warm and lively folk girl, named Maijia Rali Guli, which is a very elegant peasant girl.

Runzhi had a great conversation with her.

"Do you know, not far from here, there is a special clan, called the Hooligan Clan, this is a long-term on the grassland, nomadic herding as the main industry of the Kyushu clan, this clan and our ancestors in Kyushu have a common ancestor, that is, Genghis Khan, who is good at bending the bow and shooting eagles"

Runzhi was like a private school gentleman, and he told her eloquently.

"Oh, I know this Rao, I often listen to my grandfather tell stories, inadvertently mention this person, this person is a real hero, once served as the common king of our Kyushu people, under his rule, our Kyushu territory has reached an unprecedented huge, but it's a pity, in the end, these territories were stolen by foreign tribes for some reason, and finally seemed to have lost contact with Kyushu, and there are people who are not the Rao of Kyushu, what do you think?"

This Gu Li thought that he was also very interested in Genghis Khan, so he took this opportunity to ask Runzhi.

Runzhi smiled slightly, and then replied:

"In fact, the great Genghis Khan is not a forgiving person in Kyushu, presumably either lack of historical knowledge, or a man with ill intentions, Genghis Khan is a generation of great men in Kyushu who overthrew the old dynasty by force and established a new dynasty, this person is good at employing people, under his wise governance, Kyushu has enabled a large number of outstanding talents, and it has also enhanced the integration of the big gangster clan in Kyushu."

Runzhi continued:

"This gangster clan has a bad fate, because of the strong interference of foreign countries, so it was not until they completely got rid of the constraints of external forces that they were able to return to the embrace of Kyushu. Before the return of the Gangsters, because Genghis Khan is also the ancestor of the Gangsters, some people take advantage of this Genghis Khan is not a person from Kyushu, it is really ignorant, and regardless of Genghis Khan is the ancestor of the Great Gangsters who occupy the vast majority of the population of the Gangsters, in the long-term integration career, the long-term flesh and blood fusion, so that Genghis Khan has already become the common ancestor of all of our Kyushu, not only blood, but also culturally, the perfect fusion of grassland civilization and agricultural civilization, casting a perfect Chinese civilization"

When Gu Li heard this, he had already shown a bright smile, the beauty of a girl, the most beautiful thing is that this smile is like a flower, according to all women who love to laugh, most of them are beautiful looks.

Guli went on to ask:

"As far as the woman knows, after this gangster clan returned to the embrace of the Qing Dynasty, then the Qing Dynasty and Tsarist Russia seem to be missing a buffer line between all parties, and now that the gangsters have returned, will we fall into a new war with Tsarist Russia? According to the people of the Tsarist Empire, they have always liked to fight, my lord, will the Tsarist Empire invade us in the near future?"