Chapter 842: Songjiang Country
When the setting sun drew a big red duck egg on the sea, the town of Nigang came to life. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
At this time, Nigang Town was actually just a village, a fishing village far from the city, but when it was chosen as a camp, its history and future were about to be rewritten.
As the sun sets, the empty camp becomes noisy as the laborers who have been busy on the docks all day begin to return and rest and wait for the meal to begin.
However, in the center of the camp, the original village was much quieter, and this was the duty office of the camp general, an ordinary courtyard house, which looked a little dilapidated but very clean.
"Originally, as soon as the yard was abandoned, it was cleaned up and used for use," Hu Saburo walked into the courtyard and introduced lightly, and there were already two rows of low-ranking officers standing in the courtyard saluting.
"Preferably yes"
Lu Wang smiled: "If you let me know about the house that was forcibly occupied, you would be dead" Lu Wang said half-seriously, half-jokingly.
"I really don't dare to do this, Brother Lu can check it at will" Hu Saburo and Lu Wang have regained familiarity along the way, and they are much more casual when talking.
"I don't have that much to spare, but someone better do it"
Lu Wang smiled and glanced back, behind him Zhao Mingyang was looking forward to hope.
Ay...... Hu Saburo sighed, shook his head with a wry smile, jumped over the stubble, looked at Lu Wang, and asked, "Seafood or game?" β
"When you come to the beach, don't you eat seafood?" Lu Wang laughed, saluted the two rows of low-ranking generals, and dispersed: "No one except the cook is allowed to enter for an hour."
The courtyard was emptied, and in addition to a few cooks, only Lu Wang, Zhao Mingyang, Hu Saburo and Bobcat were left.
"It seems that the God King has something important to talk about with the lowly position"
In front of the large round table in the hall, Hu Saburo looked at the scallops on the plate and swallowed his saliva and said.
"Don't delay eating, chat while eating" Lu Wang smiled and took the lead in eating.
"Brother San Lang, do you know the difference between my fiefdom of Songjiang Mansion and other princes' fiefdoms?" Lu Wan asked as he ate.
"What's the difference? The military and the government are all the little god kings, you are the country within the country," Hu Saburo said casually for a moment.
"Then do you know why the emperor would agree?"
Lou Wan smiled.
"You are a little god king, even if you want the star emperor to give it, oh no, the emperor also has the ability to pick stars, but you ......" Hu Saburo said with a smile.
"It's far away" Lu Wang straightened his face and continued: "The country within the country, don't say that the Ming Dynasty has not been founded, even if it is rare to push forward a few dynasties, and the reason why the emperor is happy is because the king said that he should take autonomy as an example and let him learn from it!" β
Eh, Hu Saburo paused for a moment: "Do you mean to use this as a small country and pave the way for the Great Ming?" β
Lu Wang nodded: "So Songjiang Mansion must be an example!" β
"Then how can you be an example, the god-king must rule the country himself......"
Hu Saburo was interrupted before he finished speaking, and was Zhao Mingyang.
"The prince talked to me on the road, Songjiang Mansion must be autonomous, but it is not the prince himself who governs it, but the people of Songjiang Mansion who govern it!"
"!"
As soon as Zhao Mingyang's words fell, Hu Saburo couldn't help but roll his eyes, feeling incredible.
"It's not nonsense at all" Lu Wang put down the seafood in his hand, wiped his hands with a tissue, and began to talk.
With the assistance of the military, the Songjiang Prefecture first set up the Ministry of Civil Affairs under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Agriculture, Industry, Commerce, Education, Medical Care, and Justice.
The prime minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs is nominated by the military and the people for a term of three years.
The three counties under the jurisdiction of the province have carried out census registration, set up schools, carried out free compulsory education for three to five years, implemented a medical insurance system, set up a company hospital, and set up a police station......
Lu Wang and Zhao Mingyang sang and talked to Hu Saburo about this topic, and they talked for more than an hour, and Hu Saburo shook his head for a while, nodded for a while, and took out a pen and paper to remember, and Lu Wang laughed when he watched it.
"It doesn't matter if you can't remember, Zhao Mingyang will assist you here," Lu Wang smiled faintly.
No, like all generals, Hu Saburo also has a heartfelt dislike or rejection of Zhao Mingyang: "Director Zhao has no one around him, it won't be to develop manpower under my subordinates, those subordinates are all rough people, and they don't know a few ......big characters."
"I don't have to worry about this, Brother Hu" Zhao Mingyang was expressionless: "When I was in Yantai, I had already ordered the mobilization of manpower from Nanjing and Hangzhou, and they would arrive soon, and the manpower of the Military Discipline Department may not be only carried out in the army, but there are many young talents in Songjiang Mansion."
Hearing this, Lu Wang couldn't help but nodded: "That's right, although Songjiang Mansion is not big, it is very evil, and there have been many talents since ancient times, especially those who play with pens and many who write and paint" said Hu Saburo and squeezed his eyes.
Hey, Hu Saburo sighed: "I know you're thinking about it, don't worry, I got a lot of it for you, and put it in the city, do you want people to pick it up now or ......?"
"Don't worry, we'll go back to the city after eating" Lu Wang smiled, and then said with a straight face: "In addition to rectifying the framework of the Songjiang Prefecture government, there is another important thing for you to do."
"Hehe, I'm waiting for you to say this."
Hu Saburo laughed: "I originally thought that I would still be able to sit in the top spot in Songjiang Mansion or something, but after hearing that you are going to rectify the Ministry of Civil Affairs, I am so cool and cool that I think about being overhead and have nothing to do, now it's okay, tell me what kind of errand I want to give my brother!" β
"Fat", Rwann laughed: "Director of the Customs Commission! β
Oh...... Hu Saburo looked a little disappointed: "Brother, I'm a rude military attachΓ©, and you let me be the chief of this commission...... By the way, the imperial court has agreed to open customs? β
"That's natural" Lu Wang smiled faintly, "At most, in January, the imperial court will announce that the world will open the customs, and allow the Ming merchants to trade freely, think about it, it's a lot of silver, as for you to abandon martial arts and follow literature, it's okay to read more, you won't study more, I'm optimistic about you."
"Is that the customs controlled by our military" Hu Saburo couldn't help but swallow his saliva!
"Think Beautifully"
Zhao Mingyang took it: "From the very beginning, it was proposed that the military fund the construction of an official office to receive customs business, and the harvest and the imperial court were opened, but it was rejected!" β
"Sanqi Kai Imperial Court still refuses!" Hu Saburo's face is incredible!
"What's more, in the end, the prince proposed the twenty-eighth, and even the nineteenth court still didn't agree!"
Zhao Mingyang pouted and said.
"Are they crazy?" said Hu Saburo glared at Lu Wang.
"What crazy is crazy" Zhao Mingyang continued: "The imperial court is not stupid, the entire southeast of the Ming Dynasty is a coastline, once the customs are opened across many prefectures and states, how much silver will roll in, how can they let others get their hands on such a big piece of fat."
"I'll wipe it, that can't be indistinguishable at all, this, this is too much to give my little god king brother face, brother, can you swallow this breath?" Hu Saburo was a little annoyed.
But Rwan was still taken aback, smiling slightly.
"The imperial court naturally can't help but give face to the prince" Zhao Mingyang also smiled: "The military can't get involved in other passes, but the states where the naval base is located can be controlled by the military, but it's only fifty-fifty!" β
"That's too little, isn't it?" Hu Saburo still felt angry.
"Less, I don't think it's less" Lu Wang spoke: "It depends on who takes care of these customs, as long as our infrastructure is good, the service is good, and the fees are slightly lower, you said that the two customs terminals near the same where the merchant ships docked from, besides, I will take the full amount of the customs in Songjiang Prefecture!" And this place will definitely become the largest customs terminal in Daming in the future," Lu Wang's face was stricken.
"Moreover, in fact, several of the most popular customs are in our hands, Hangzhou, Wenzhou, Shanghai, and Xiamen......" Zhao Mingyang is also a little nervous.
At ten o'clock in the evening, four off-road vehicles and dozens of fast horses drove out of the camp and galloped away in the direction of Songjiang City.
The small Matsue Castle has long been closed, but it will soon be opened and closed again.
The government office is the original prefect's yamen, and the front and back offices are very generous.
Looking at the Songjiang Mansion on the government office, which is a carved big character, Lu Wang lit a cigarette and looked at it again.
Hu Saburo frowned: "Demolished?" And those door frames and window ......."
"Split a P"
Lu Wang flicked a cigarette butt and said, "Ming'er replaced those words with the Ministry of Civil Affairs, and took a break from here, and the Sixth Division was set up here," he said, and walked into the house.
Later, Lu Wang's laughter came from the backyard of the government: "Is this really Xia Wanchun's real work?" β
"Naturally, my brother and I personally went to Xia's house to buy it, and his house is in Huating......"
"I don't think this word is written well......"
"People write poetry, not for their calligraphy and paintings...... Look at how well this poem is written, do you want to find two singers to sing it......"
"Sing your sister, you know a p, the song is the lyrics, this is the poem...... Sleep, Ming'er gets up early to inspect Lao Tzu's Songjiang country! β
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Leave your private life on the weekend, and you won't update it for two days on the weekend in the future, for fear of sudden death! (To be continued.) )