It wasn't until his mind cleared up a little that he thought about the strangeness of this thing.

Not only was the thing in front of him strange, but the maid who told him the news before was also strange, only because he was worried about Sister Li and didn't think about it in a hurry, so he fell into this situation. Actually, Sister Li didn't come at all!

However, he couldn't figure out the strangeness, and wondered if the man who spoke was in the same group as the woman in the cabin. If they are in a gang to calculate Sister Li, why did they put a woman in the cabin? If it weren't for the gang, the maid would clearly be calculating herself, and the man would be Huang Que behind......

He wanted to go ashore and go back to Li's house to report the news, but his brain was uncontrollably dizzy, and his body was surging with madness and restlessness.

What kind of medicine is this, so powerful?

He did not dare to leave the cool river.

He bit down his arm, clearing his mind slightly. At this moment, I suddenly heard a faint sound of a flute, ethereal and illusory, as if it did not exist at all when I focused on capturing it; When I don't listen, it rings in my ears again.

He heard a hint of familiarity.

He scrambled towards where the sound had come from.

This ethereal sound of the flute is very deceptive, listening to it in the ears, in the bottom of the heart, but when pursuing, it turns nine bends and eighteen bends, and the trace is difficult to find.

Luo Wuchen didn't remember how far he had rowed, his arm had been bitten by him, and he finally saw that under the faint moonlight, the lanterns reflected the water, and the boat Lingbo was painted.

"Please pass through Ning Gongzi, and there is no dust...... See you! Luo Wuchen tilted his head and faced the humanity on the painting boat in the water.

Swimming in the water, there is no worship.

This is the strangest visit!

The servant couldn't be surprised, and hurriedly went to tell Ning Zhiyuan.

The sound of the flute stopped, Ning Zhiyuan hurriedly rushed to the bow of the boat, and saw that Luo Wuchen had been fished up, so he asked in a lost voice: "Brother Zi'an!" It's ......"

Luo Wuchen blushed and panted, grabbed his arm, and said with difficulty: "Let's go in and talk about it!" Don't call people...... Follow ......"

Ning Zhiyuan hurriedly helped him into the back cabin, and asked people to change his clothes for him, and asked people to prepare tea, but he stopped him and said, "I...... Plotted...... Help me out...... Find a way...... Don't tell anyone......"

Ning Zhiyuan looked strange after listening to what happened.

Luo Wuchen held on to his remaining sanity, and hurriedly said, "Brother Xian, please...... Send someone to ...... Go to Li's house...... Newspaper, painting boat...... Painting Boat ......"

Ning Zhiyuan hurriedly interrupted him: "I'll send someone to Li's house to find out the news, and then tell Miss Li that there are thieves in the painting boat, don't worry." ”

Luo Wuchen's spirit was relaxed, and he immediately became more tense, because Ning Zhiyuan wanted to detoxify him and proposed many "good" methods:

"Don't worry, it's simple, the foolish brother will give you a girl......"

"Don't !!"

"Then, the foolish brother sent you to the Qinglou?"

"No!!"

“…… Brother Zi'an, the little brother knows who you are thinking about, but the little brother really can't help you achieve your wish! ”

"It's not...... That's not what my brother meant. ”

"And what do you mean?"

"Don't ...... Let the woman ......"

"And how are you going to detoxify?"

"Hurry up and figure it out!"

Ning Zhiyuan complained: "Brother Luo is really embarrassed for the younger brother." ”

After a cup of tea.

Ning Zhiyuan really had some ability, and he actually got a lot of medicinal herbs and ice in a very short period of time, and threw Luo Wuchen into a large wooden barrel to concoct.

The maids and boys were all told not to approach the rear cabin; As for Wei Ruojin, not to mention, Ning Zhiyuan asked her not to go downstairs.

Ning Zhiyuan stood in front of the wooden barrel, admiring the young man with his clothes soaked in water, and said with a low smile: "I have only heard that women keep their innocence for their beloved men, and I have never heard of men guarding their beloved women like jade." - You're not afraid of suffocating your body? ”

Luo Wuchen raised his eyes at him, "You really don't understand?" ”

Ning Zhiyuan sneered: "I understand, I understand!" He stopped and asked in a mysterious whisper: "If Miss Li knew, would she be moved by this?" ”

Luo Wuchen said vigilantly: "You are not allowed to say it!" ”

Ning Zhiyuan saw that he was in a hurry, and hurriedly comforted: "Brother Luo, don't worry, I won't say it." ”

Half an hour later, Ning Zhiyuan sent people back and forth: Pan Weaving had been forced to leave the Li family because Xingyu and several other workers rioted; In addition, the strike of the Li family workers has also been resolved, and the Li family workers have taken a stake in the Taiping Commercial Bank.

"She has such a bold spirit?!"

Ning Zhiyuan muttered to himself as if he didn't believe it.

"She can always do what no one can!"

Luo Wuchen is naturally calm.

Oh, and it can't be said that he is calm, the hot blood in his body is like a beast, refusing to succumb to the double suppression of his will and medicine, and is trying to break through the shackles again and again, and then do whatever he wants, he competes with it for tenacity and perseverance.

Seeing this, Ning Zhiyuan had no time to sigh, thinking of adding another layer of strength to him: to purify his state of mind with the sound of the piano and calm his mind.

He sat outside the cabin and played the harp in the stern of the boat.

The sound of the piano rises, and the dust falls as if it is being guided to pursue it......

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Let's talk about Xingyu's side.

Wang Yan looked at the workers who broke out in frenzy, and remembered the riot of the victims in Qinghua Mansion seven years ago, and this time it was even better.

The reason for the riot is not only the deduction of ICBC for several months, but also the fact that freezing three feet is not a day's cold, but a contradiction accumulated over time.

For example, the man who injured Pan's nephew. His daughter-in-law is good at female red, embroidery and textile skills are very good, because of the destruction of precious embroidery, forced to sell herself to Xingyu, day and night tired, eyes and body are greatly damaged, boiled a body of flesh, and finally died. The man couldn't bear it anymore, he wanted to fight with others, was stopped by his colleagues, persuaded him, and endured it until today.

There are many workers like him.

Different encounters, same ending.

Fang Yisheng looked at this situation, couldn't stop his body from trembling, and felt fear from the bottom of his heart: this incident may be like the lead of gunpowder, causing an earth-shattering explosion, which will hurt the country's capital at least and blow up Dajing at worst!

In the first month of the eighth year of Jingkang, more than 100,000 textile workers in the northwest of Dajing rioted, followed by the sericulture in the south of the Yangtze River, and the imperial court launched the "Labor Law" compiled by Liang Xinming to protect the interests of workers and rectify the textile industry by thunderous means.

At that time, Emperor Jing Kang sent a group of new jinshi from the Spring Dynasty to the northwest and Jiangnan to observe the government. These people have just entered the officialdom, and they have not yet learned to flatter and bully their superiors, and they are sharp one by one, and they are able to govern the north and south of the country.

After 20 years, the "Labor Law" is still there, Liang Xinming is still there, and the Jinshi who watched the government are also alive, why is the textile industry so dark?

Yes, there's one person who's gone—

This is Jing Kangdi!

It was he who made Liang Xinming!

It was the "Labor Law" that he promoted!

Fang Yisheng and Wang Yan looked at each other heavily-no matter whether Li Hanyao was behind this riot or not, was her hand useful?

It should be useless.

Pan Weaving was reprimanded by the emperor at most, and looking at his brutal suppression of the workers by the officials, it can be seen that he has no fear.

However, when Wang Yan saw a large number of precious embroideries that the workers had scavenged from the embroidery workshop, one of them was a Zhai robe, twelve rows, twelve pairs of Zhai patterns, and the collar and cuffs were trimmed with cloud dragon patterns, and he couldn't help but stare at it - this was the queen's robe stipulated by the Dajing ritual system! It was just a piece of clothing, and before it was matched with the crown of the Nine Dragons and Nine Phoenixes, it quietly exuded solemnity and majesty, which made the irrational worker shrink like a hot hand.

In the angry rebuke of the steward and the confrontation of the workers, Wang Yan figured out: This is a dress made for Pan Guifei, and it will be presented on the birthday of the concubine in September.

It turns out that the killer move is here!

As if he had smelled a beast smelling blood, he attacked decisively, and immediately said to Fang Yisheng: "Send someone to inform Ning Zhiyuan immediately!" "I want to talk to more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~