Seeing that autumn is about to begin, the soft air is still very hot, even if lying in the pavilion in the back garden, the prefect still feels a little upset and irritable.

The young concubine, who had just turned two o, sat on the side, wearing very simple clothes, even if she was a little shy, she was still trying to play a fan.

If it had been a few months ago, the prefect would have been unable to control such a scene, but now he is in no such mood.

In just a few months, the prefect felt that he was several years old, and his sleep had not been good in the recent period, and he often woke up at night, and his spirit was much more haggard than before.

In the end, it's still money, and the salt works in Laizhou Mansion have been getting less and less recently.

He wondered, there were so many salt dealers popping up nowhere, and the buttocks of the servants below were about to be smashed by him, and no one was caught.

If he had heard this kind of talk before, he would definitely have been amused, and the dignified prefect would have been able to help some vendors, and he would not be laughed at when he went out.

But such a ridiculous thing happened, and it always felt like there were many pairs of eyes staring at him all the time, and the prefect's yamen was a little windy, and it had not even reached the gatehouse, and it had already spread outside the mouth.

The following officials and catchers are tired of becoming dogs, and there is no progress at all.

The salt factory is accumulating more and more salt, but it can't be sold.

If you can't sell it, there will be no silver, and this is a very serious problem, and the capital has already sent someone to ask, and it is obvious that it has attracted the attention of the above.

Seeing that there are a few more months, and it is another three-year assessment period, if this hurdle cannot be passed, who knows how long it will drag on in Laizhou Mansion.

Lord Shangshu and Lord Shoufu are wearing a pair of pants, and if he doesn't speak, who would dare to give him a promotion?

Whether or not he can even keep the position of this prefect is still unknown.

When you are an official to this point, you don't know who to pour bitter water on?

These damn rebels, when they can't judge well, they have to pick me before the assessment, this is clearly not going to get along with me!

It's no wonder that even if Fushan City is close to Haikou, it will not be so prosperous.

Since the Fushan Rebellion, the garrison of Laizhou Mansion has disappeared for no reason, and the prefect has been eyeing that side, and from time to time he has found some people to go over to investigate the situation, but the news he gets always makes him dumbfounded.

Especially the fact that Gao Ning is the illegitimate son of the Sea Dragon King, from the initial disdain, to half-belief, to inexplicably a little afraid, the prefect doesn't know how he went through this difficult mental journey.

I don't know what kind of ability this Gao Ning has, in just half a year, Fushan City has developed into a prosperous city like the south of the Yangtze River, and there are countless merchant caravans coming in and out every day.

A large number of goods were pulled over, and a large number of goods were pulled away, as if it had become a centralized port for goods in the entire southeast plain.

It doesn't matter if he does this, the great abundance of materials has knocked down the entire commerce of Shandong, and a large number of dumped products have almost directly crushed the big merchants and big landlords in Shandong Province.

Take the salt factory in Laizhou Prefecture, which produces salt in short supply on weekdays, and silver goes into his pocket like running water.

When Fushan City also listed and began to sell salt, the situation deteriorated, and these mud legs didn't know how to get it, but they actually made a large number of good green salt, the price is not only cheap, but also unlimited supply.

I heard that there were merchant ships in the south that bought one ship after another, and after they went back, they sold two or three times as much, and they were also in short supply.

Every time I think of this, the prefect's eyes light up, this floating mountain city has become a gold mountain that can never be dug up!

If you can get your hands on it, it won't be a problem on Shousuke-sama's side at all.

Don't think that Shandong is a good place, when the disasters and man-made disasters do not stop, the north Tartars are looking at the single, from time to time they have to detain officials, scare and scare people, maybe when they can't prevent it, they will let these hungry wolves who want people's lives in, and then there will be a big change, what can I do with my life? It's still safe over there!

The idea is great, but it is almost impossible to achieve.

Gao Ning of Fushan City didn't know what to think, he actually showed all his military strength, even if he didn't send someone to investigate, someone spread the news all the time, and now the two places of Shangling Shanwei in Fushan City have fallen into the hands of military households, and Gao Ning has at least 10,000 people in his hands.

Although 5,000 people are recruits and are still in training, the other 5,000 Rao's combat effectiveness is absolutely not to be reckoned with, think about the previous encounter with him, think about the soldiers who suffered heavy losses before.

Governor Sun really didn't have the confidence to be able to bring down Fushan City.

A few days ago, a group of Tartar envoys came from nowhere, and they wanted to cooperate with the government and fight Fushan City together.

At that time, the prefect was very excited, but as soon as he asked about the number of Tartars, his heart was directly cold.

The 300 Rao Tartar army is still a miscellaneous army, and it is not enough to even have a cow record, and I still want to find trouble in Fushan City, so don't pull me if you want to die.

Lord Sun's heart is like a mirror child, the reason why the Ming Dynasty keeps suffering losses in Liaodong is not because of any problems in terms of combat effectiveness, but because the backbone of the Ming army, which has been interrupted by the joint efforts of civilian officials and foreign enemies.

No matter how big a military attache is, he has to be respectful when he encounters a seven-rank civil official.

Although Master Sun felt very happy about this situation, he knew in his heart that this was not right.

Fushan City is the opposite, they started by force, they are very confident in their combat effectiveness, and they don't know where to get a large number of muskets, in terms of combat effectiveness, they are absolutely not to be underestimated.

A few hundred soldiers want to find trouble in Fushan City, which is tantamount to an idiot's dream.

Besides, these Tartars are also a little too deceitful, and they want to Fushan City when they open their mouths, and put my prefect in their eyes?

The rebellion of the military household and the loss of land are two completely different crimes, if this is confirmed, a lifetime of Qingming will be ruined, and I don't know how to write about him in the history books.

Besides, he wants Fushan City for the sake of green salt, and you Tartars have occupied Fushan City, and the salt factory is not unsalable, and the silver is still not cherry

Then why did I spend a lot of gold and silver on recruiting troops? Learn to do good deeds?

Thinking of this, the prefect involuntarily snorted again.

Sure enough, it's some uncivilized barbarians, and they can't talk about it.

At this moment, the housekeeper ran all the way to the pavilion, raised his hand slightly, sent the concubine down, and bowed his hand.

"Master, there's another word from the Tartars!"