Chapter Seventy-Five: Dynamite
Yu Wen's real concern was not that Shen Zheng was inclined to Mo Yi, but that the conditions he proposed to the family were too harsh, which made them unhappy, and would add twists and turns to this already difficult negotiation.
However, the news brought by Gu Yuan proved that his worries were unnecessary.
The family was willing to accept all the conditions of the emperor.
Although it was an accident, this was good news after all, Shen Zheng breathed a long sigh of relief, and was finally willing to spend his precious time going out for a light meal with Gu Yuan Yuwen.
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The emperor hesitated.
The result of strictly abiding by inaction in the chaos of Kowloon to win the pearl is that he is now unavailable.
Of course, if this is regarded as the price of becoming an emperor, it is not impossible, but he has never cultivated party henchmen, and he is really at a loss in the face of the troubles in front of him.
Originally, the best candidate was Mo Yi, but he lacked skills, and deep down in the emperor's heart, he couldn't be completely at ease.
Letting Li Yuan's spiritual position move out is a temptation.
Mo Yi did not show the slightest dissatisfaction, but his excitement proved that the Mo family valued the previous generation of Juzi, so that Yuan Huang still couldn't trust him unreservedly as before.
Originally, the blood connection between the demon clans was the best choice, but it was a pity that they were careless and difficult to do such a major event that had to be kept secret.
Chahan was originally a good choice, but unfortunately now the situation is unstable, and he must sit in the capital and calm the people's hearts.
Thinking of this, the emperor took a pen and wrote a horizontal line on the paper.
"Call Tsahan. ”
The eunuch took the order and soon returned with Chahan.
The emperor retreated, leaving only him and Chahan.
"There's something going on in Jiangnan. ”
Tsahan nodded.
Everyone knows about the exiles, and Chahan has long prepared a statement about what the emperor should deal with when he asks about it, and he knows this.
"I want to take out the old rice of the eight warehouses along the river to help the displaced people and stabilize the south of the Yangtze River. ”
Chahan nodded without hesitation and agreed: "I'll go now." ”
"This matter is ...... confidential"
The emperor was a little hesitant, he didn't know whether to tell Tsakhan everything or not.
"I understand. ”
Although Tsahan sensed the emperor's uneasiness, he turned a blind eye and showed no signs. Tsakhan spent almost all his life under the previous generation of emperors, and the golden bloodline who was born smart and scheming didn't like it the most was that his mind was guessed by others, and in Tsahan's opinion, the current emperor was no worse than his father.
"This matter is important, whether Jiangnan can be safe or not depends on you. ”
Tsahan nodded, said nothing more, and left.
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"The family is willing to stop the annexation and no longer drive out the displaced people, and many people are willing to give food relief to help the displaced people settle down. ”
Mo Yi knew that this was far beyond the emperor's requirements, and that Shen Zheng and Confucianism had done everything they could, but it still didn't seem to be enough.
The situation in Jiangnan will not change as a result, and the displaced people who have lost their land will not give up wandering because they have a bite to eat, and as long as they are still there, the source of the unrest will not disappear.
However, the emperor looked very satisfied, and there was a hint of relief on his face, which had been cloudy.
"As long as the family is willing to stop, this is just another flood in the south of the Yangtze River, and there have been many such things in previous years, but it is nothing more than that. ”
What the emperor said made a little sense, but Mo Yi knew very well that what was happening in Jiangnan now was definitely not that simple.
"I can rest assured that the homeless people are only in the hands of the Mo family, whether the family is willing to give food, it doesn't matter if they don't come out, you ask Confucianism to let them send the food to the Mo family nearby, and appease the homeless people for me. ”
Mo Yi was a little surprised, and he didn't know how to refuse.
The Mo family did their best to collect the displaced people, but they never thought that they really wanted to completely take over this burden, not to mention that the emperor's intention was to give the Mo family the same way as the previous disaster relief and fully control the power of the displaced people.
"Don't be in a hurry to refuse," the emperor waved his hand and blocked Mo Yi's words back, "The Mo family is also loved, I trust you." When something like this happened in Jiangnan, I can no longer trust Confucianism, and the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, the demons are not good at being gentle, and letting them appease the displaced people will only backfire and provoke chaos. ”
Mo Yi was silent for a moment.
"In the past 100 years, there have been few effective relief in times of catastrophe, and the Mo family has preserved the old things of the sages of a thousand years ago, I believe in you. ”
"Since ancient times, the collection of displaced people is nothing more than relief, success or failure, but the means are high and low, using porridge and rice to attract the homeless people to gather, offering but not combing, giving grace but not standing up, it will be defeated. In the name of recruitment, we can gather those who have no perseverance, pioneer and repair canals, take rice and grain as a reward, kill laziness and reward diligence, and make the homeless people start a family and start a business. ”
Mo Yi is talking about the experience accumulated by the Mo family after several huge projects for thousands of years, and there is almost no reservation. He was reluctant to accept the Emperor's sudden and excessive trust, but he also did not want to see the displaced people continue to be displaced as a result.
"Those who have constant production have perseverance, the words of the ancients are only essential, easy to know and difficult to do, if you talk about the drama and the complexity, there is almost no one available in the court, the only person I rely on is the Mo family, Bai Gongzi may be a masterpiece for a while, after all, he can not be used by me. ”
"The homeless gather like a great army to pull out ......"
Mo knew that when he said this, he would no longer be able to refuse the emperor.
"I have my own way, you gather the displaced people, and naturally there will be rice and grain. ”
"Huaiyang is in chaos. ”
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"It is worthy of the Mo family, and it is worthy of the Mo family......"
Almost all the displaced people gathered in the south of the river, Mo Yi wanted them to go to Huaiyang Chaoze, they had to help with the boat, he was lacking in skills, and he couldn't leave the capital, but the Mo family had many disciples, so naturally there were capable people to ask Bai Gongzi for help.
"It's just the wisdom of the predecessors, and I laughed. ”
"Do you think I'm praising you for using the method of cash-for-work?" Bai Gongzi smiled, "I'm praising Mo Yi, such a clever means of avoiding trouble, almost comparable to that one." ”
The one in Bai Gongzi's mouth is Guo Ziyi, who died under the siege of a hundred schools.
He started in troubled times, turned the sky up, and was called a meritorious master, but he was always regarded as absolute loyalty by the emperor.
Mo Yi chose Huaiyang Chaoze this time, on the surface, it seems that there is an ownerless wasteland brought by flooding, which is convenient for work relief, but in fact, it is to put the Mo family, who controls the displaced people, into the siege of the demon army, so that the emperor can rest assured.
However, Guo Ziyi still failed to get a good death in the end, and Bai Gongzi's words also carried irony.
The disciple of the Mo family heard the meaning of Bai Gongzi's words, and he didn't like Mo Yi to be careful to curry favor with the emperor of the demon clan, so he smiled and didn't say anything.
"Huaiyang Canal Town, there are Cao Transporting Soldiers, why do you bother looking for me when transporting displaced people?"