Chapter 301: The Ministry of Industry is here
Li Shangshu has a little headache, Jia Zheng said that it sounds good, it is a high wind and bright festival with two sleeves, and if it is ugly, he doesn't understand the world. Because he is Jia Daishan's queen and Jia Yu's younger brother, everyone has been so polite to him over the years.
He is good, he doesn't come to the yamen often on weekdays, and he only plays chess and drinks tea with some Qingke every day, as if he is elegant, and he takes this errand as a title.
Originally, the ministers of the Ministry of Industry didn't think that this Jia Zheng would really come to do things, but this white money is also a criticizing thing, so he is really not worried at all?
Li Shangshu said in his heart that the two brothers of the Jia family are also strange, when the elder brother is good, the younger brother is not a person everywhere, and when the younger brother is good, the elder brother is notorious.
But no matter how many brothers don't deal with each other, this own matter won't be unavoidable, right?
Li Shangshu thought that Jia Zheng was playing with his temper, and shouted with a straight face: "This is not a place for you to mess around, the sage has a will, and the Ministry of Works will study the manufacturing method of the toilet within three days, if you delay your official business again, don't blame me for being polite." ”
Jia Zheng is really wronged, he really doesn't know what a toilet is. When I went to Zhuangzi to spend the summer, the whole family never thought of him at all. And he usually doesn't go back to his wife, even if Aunt Zhao is imprisoned, he still has an Aunt Zhou, right?
So the whole family went to escape the summer that day, and Jia Zheng was completely kept in the dark. In the end, if he hadn't gone to greet the old lady at night, he wouldn't have known that the whole family was gone, leaving only his son and daughter-in-law to watch the house.
In addition, Wang's relationship with him is as cold as ice, even if he comes back, no matter how he talks to his wife, naturally he never mentions the flush toilet.
At this time, Li Shangshu thought that he was still pretending, and he was about to commit a heart disease.
Three days! The saint only gave three days, and this king and eight calves are still pretending to be confused there?
You must know that even if you understand the manufacturing process, it will take one day to collect materials, one day to mold, and another day to fire. Three days is just about to be good, and there is no room for delay.
And this is still the situation that Li Shangshu wants, in fact, whether it only takes one day to burn paper for molding, he doesn't know yet.
When Jia Zheng was overwhelmed by Li Shangshu's trial, Jia Liang's fart went home to ask his wife for credit.
Since returning from Zhuangzi, Xing Shuang has been thinking about moving the flush toilet home. Jia Liang has always kept this matter in his heart and has not forgotten it.
But this thing can't be done in a while, and one of the most important reasons is that the capital does not allow private tunnels.
This cellar is possible, but to dig a tunnel, there are some "ulterior motives".
Besides, it is still Jia Liang's identity, a Hou Ye is digging a tunnel at the foot of the Son of Heaven, and he is afraid that he will be killed the next day.
Jia Liang, this kid is also wilted, first he began to hold back and not say anything, and then when he confessed to the sage about Jia Lian's study abroad, he quietly began to instill some convenience in Western science to His Majesty. I also taught the sage Arabic numerals, and then I inadvertently talked about the flush toilet in his own villa like His Majesty.
Step by step, leading the saint to take the bait, but the saint really took the bait, especially when Huang Gonggong went to the villa and experienced it himself, he came back to blow the flush toilet into the sky and the ground.
Of course, the eunuch hopes that there will be such a set of flush toilets in the palace, not to mention that all the palaces have them, at least how convenient is it for the saint to have one here?
Because there is no odor in the palace, no toilet was built. Every day, from the saints to the eunuchs, everyone's urine and urine had to be transported out of the palace.
The workload of this night incense alone is extremely huge. One person's night fragrance is stinky enough, not to mention the night fragrance of so many people, all kinds of flavors, mixed together, it is really "a different flavor".
Thinking that even the effort of emptying the toilet will be saved in the future, Huang Gui called a positive, and after returning to the palace, he joined the army of persuasion, and the saint was already moved, and he couldn't stand their encouragement, so he finally nodded.
As soon as Jia Liang went home here, Xing Shuang was really happy when she heard it, and asked her husband, "Why has it been delayed for so long?" ”
Jia Liang smiled: "This is already fast, I am worried that I can't find a chance to mention this matter to the saint." Thanks to Benjamin's arrival, as soon as your Western business was done, His Majesty called me to ask about it, and I had a chance to speak. ”
Xing Shuang was puzzled: "Why do you still have to talk to Your Majesty?" Can't we get it ourselves? ”
Jia Liang explained to her the rules in the capital, and said: "If we want to arrange a flush toilet, we can't do without a sewage system." Otherwise, even if there is a flush toilet, the yard will stink in less than a day.
"But to make this sewage system, you must first have the consent of Your Majesty. If I only say that I want to do it, Your Majesty will be angry when he hears it, and if I don't do it, I will condemn it. So this matter naturally has to be made all over the city. ”
Xing Shuang listened to his explanation and asked suspiciously: "Since you are afraid that the safety of the saint will be threatened, why did the saint agree again?" ”
Jia Liang said with a smile: "The sewage pipe doesn't need to be too big, and the largest buried in the ground is only half a person's width." So even if you bury the sewage pipe, no one can use it. But we can't take this risk, dig it ourselves, in case we are discovered, we can't tell it all over our mouths.
"But if the Holy Decree it, it will be different. The Ministry of Industry personally supervises the work, and is responsible for supervising it after it is buried, so the saint does not need to worry about safety at all, and can solve physiological problems, so why not? ”
Xing Shuang smiled: "You are smart, but if you didn't say it earlier, I thought you had been lazy and refused to do it." ”
While the couple was talking, Jiawang came in to report that the Ministry of Industry was here.
It turned out that Li Shangshu asked Jia Zheng for a long time and didn't ask, so he couldn't help but be annoyed, and went to the Ministry of Rites to ask Jia Forgiveness, but when he asked Jia Yu, he ran away again, so he had to follow Jia Zheng out of the yamen and find the General's Mansion.
As soon as he heard that the Ministry of Industry was coming, Jia Liang hurriedly went to Rongxi Hall.
A few days later, although it didn't catch up with three days, but after the fourth day, the first toilet was burned out. The saint personally inspected the goods, and found that although the toilet bowl had a strange shape, it was safe to sit on, and asked Jia Yu why he had to spend a lot of time to make it of porcelain, isn't it faster to use wood?
Jia Liang hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, this toilet is flushed day after day, and if you don't use materials with high waterproof performance, I'm afraid it will rot in less than a year and have to be replaced with a new one." Your Majesty has nothing to do here, and it doesn't matter what material you use.
"But how can ordinary people spend money to replace a new one every year? If the toilet is broken, and they refuse to spend money to replace it with a new one, they will return to the previous situation of pouring incense day and night, wouldn't it be a waste of manpower and material resources in vain? ”