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Hao Zheng looked a little uneasy.

There are three kinds of people in Nanjing that cannot be provoked, one is the Son of Heaven, the other is the civil official group, and the last one is the meritorious group.

You provoked the Son of Heaven, Fang Xiaoru is a role model, there is no doubt about this. But if you provoke the civil official group, people will scold you, pick up the pen and do it in one go, hundreds of articles a day accusing Sang and scolding Huai, countless impeachment books that study your life is corrupt and your character is inferior, every three or five times, all kinds of side knocking on the side of the poems, if you are lucky, maybe when people return to their hometowns, when they are idle, they suddenly pick up the pen and write down a book similar to 'Jin Pingmei' or' Wife like a cloud', and then substitute you into it, either let you be Ximen Qing, or Shen Ao, who has been stinking for 10,000 years, and the eighteenth generation of children and grandchildren can't raise their heads.

The same thing that can't be messed with is the meritorious group, they control the pro-army, the governor's mansion of the five armies, and most of the guard commanders from the north to the border towns and the south to the various places are their people, if someone like Zhu Neng is hostile to you, in the future in Jinyiwei, it will be difficult for you to move an inch.

The matter of Zhu Neng and Hao Fenglou raising the pole in the palace quickly spread, and those important princes, such as Qiu Fu, Ji Gang and others, did not speak, but those people below started to talk about it.

Even there are people in Jinyiwei with a little hostility, what improved firearms is simply unreasonable, now everyone is going to Annan, you have to transfer so many craftsmen, use so many military funds to play your trick of creating zào, although you are a good hand at making swords, but you can't use it for a while, everyone is going to Annan to work hard, but there is no time to play with you.

Among them, Zhang Fu has been very brilliant recently, although General Zhang is not a young hero, but relying on his father's shadow, it can be said that he is on a steady rise. In the blink of an eye, he has become the right deputy general of the Southern Expedition, almost equivalent to Zhu Neng's deputy, because the other left deputy general is the sole commander of the army, once Zhu Neng has something, then Zhang Fu can justifiably take charge of the overall situation.

Zhang Fu's impression of Hao Fenglou is actually not bad, but he is always a little angry in his heart, no matter how he looks at it, he naturally takes this opportunity to splash feces on Hao Fenglou's back.

Regarding the discussion of the outside world, Hao Fenglou could only smile bitterly, and only tried to comfort his father. Time was running out at the moment, and he still had a lot of important things to do, so the next morning, he rushed to the bureau with his people.

Wang An, the admiral eunuch of Nanjing, did not have much enthusiasm for the arrival of Hao Fenglou, and this guy was simply digging the foot of the wall. At first, when he came to ask for people and things, the eunuch Wang still had to sè in his heart. I think it's a good time to get up and down. But when he came three times and twice, Eunuch Wang was uneasy, is there any reason for this, in the long run, the bureau will not be pretentious.

It's just that with the holy order in hand, the eunuch Wang has no way. He wanted to hide some good craftsmen, but it was a pity that Hao Fenglou now knew everything about his bureau, so he had already ordered someone to go to the Purple Mountain, so that those craftsmen who had originally come out of the bureau could draw up a list. Which craftsman is great, which one is proficient, and which one is smart or honest and hard-working, and so on, are all in Hao Fenglou's list.

Eunuch Wang's heart was bleeding, but he had to squeeze out a smile, cocked his thumb and said: "Hao Qianhu really has the wisdom to know people, and this little backbone in our hands will be hollowed out by Hao Qianhu." On the surface, it is a compliment, but when you think about it, it carries a bit of a woman's resentment.

Hao Fenglou just smiled and said: "False praise, false praise, the prince is too elevated, you see, from now on you are the Admiral Acting Bureau, although Hao is a thousand households, in fact, he also bears some pretentious things, and in the future, there will be more exchanges, mutual learning is, the so-called communication can improve skills, better serve His Majesty." ”

Eunuch Wang couldn't wait to clench his fists and smash Hao Fenglou's face, what is there to communicate, it is obvious that he is digging the corner of our house. The old face twitched, but he couldn't say anything, just said: "There are some materials in the warehouse, but Hao Qianhu also knows that the troops are about to be dispatched at the moment, and there are not many deposits. And to be a good walnut, this is really not much, Hao Qianhu, although His Majesty has a will, but there are some difficulties, His Majesty may not know, but more understanding. ”

Hao Fenglou was not polite: "How much walnut is stored?" ”

Eunuch Wang said hesitantly: "It's just thirty materials." ”

Hao Fenglou smiled and said, "It's enough, give as much as you want, next time you have it, I'll pick it up again." ”

Eunuch Wang was stunned, this time there was nothing to say.

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Honglu Temple.

Because of the southern expedition, King Ning's father and son have not left for the time being, and the palace can't take care of them at the moment.

The prince Zhu Panyan lost his temper fiercely, although he was not seriously injured this time, but the sense of insult was more uncomfortable than killing him.

Ning Wang Zhu Quan's complexion was not very good, his eyes were half open and half closed, he sat on the chair, and sighed faintly: "Even when Jianwen was here, how could he have been insulted like this?" It can be seen that this Zhu Di is not even as good as Jianwen, you and my father and son can also be regarded as karma, if you were not a thief back then, why is this so? ”

Zhu Panyan walked back and forth in the room and said, "Father, this revenge is not a gentleman." That Hao Fenglou's little Qianhu bullied his son so much, but in fact, it was his father's face, and Hao Fenglou also said, what is not to die, he will not die, this is to say that our father and son are so arrogant and domineering, isn't it just borrowing the second uncle...... Zhu Di's momentum, hum, my son can see through it, what kind of clan affection, bullshit is not as good, let's tolerate a point, they will have to inch in, we have to think of a way to frustrate the sharpness of Hao Fenglou. ”

Zhu Quan's face was gloomy, and he suddenly said, "Sharp? What to do to thwart his spirit? Hit a snake and hit seven inches, if you have the chance, you will beat him to death, what is the use of frustrating his spirit? ”

Zhu Panyan hurriedly said: "That's what my son means, he wants to be killed." ”

Zhu Quan sighed and said: "But we are trapped in Beijing, and we are about to be sent to Nanchang, and the mud bodhisattva crosses the river, and it is difficult to protect ourselves, but recently I heard that this Hao Fenglou is going to get some firecrackers, which has caused a lot of dissatisfaction, maybe ...... You can make a fuss about this. ”

Zhu Panyan fell silent for a long time before he said, "How to make an article?" ”

Zhu Quan smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, let's watch from the wall first, there will be opportunities." ”

He seemed calm, and when he saw Zhu Quan's look of hatred, he comforted him and said: "There is a saying that if you are not afraid of thieves, you are afraid of thieves, as long as you are worried about him and wait for the opportunity to move, this thief boy will die sooner or later without a burial monk. ”。

Zhu Panyan said reluctantly: "My son knows." ”

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"Young master, young master, this is the Purple Mountain...... It's so nice......"

Xiao Xiangxiang looked relaxed, looking at the mountains in the distance, and the scattered buildings at the foot of the mountains, the huge chimneys were emitting white smoke, straight into the sky. Beside the river there are huge waterwheels, which spin with the creaking sound of the rushing water.

Xiao Xiangxiang's embroidered shoes were already a little dirty on this slightly wet land, but she was full of interest and looked at it curiously.

In fact, compared to the beginning, it is obviously much more lively, the most obvious of which is the increase in craftsmen, when the stalls were first rolled out, there were only four or five hundred people, and now there are more and more people, nearly nine hundred, as soon as there are many people, you have to think of ways to ask people to transport materials, rice, salt, oil, iron ore, cloth, wood...... So in this vicinity, we built a small wharf, although the wharf is small, but it is directly connected to the Qinhuai River, but it is also convenient, just to prevent someone from listening, in a few miles away at the mouth of the river specially locked the river, all the boats have to stop there.

Many houses have naturally been built, there are workshops, houses, mills, etc., because some craftsmen stand out, in order to give rewards, their treatment is naturally different from the past, for this reason, Hao San was instructed by Hao Fenglou to level a piece of land on the right side of the river, and specially built some houses of blue bricks and white tiles for some skilled craftsmen to live.

The whole camp has doubled in size and is full of life, the carpenters are sorting out the timber that has been transported, some are cutting the timber in the shed, some are rushing to make some tables and chairs, naturally, and some people are drinking tea, looking lazy, but in fact they are pondering around the latest drawings.

This kind of weather is the most tormenting for the blacksmith, it is a hot summer, and he stays by the blast furnace every day, one by one, naked, his skin is already dark, but he has to hold a long iron hammer, and vigorously pull waste into the blast furnace, and load molten iron.

Fortunately, the improvement of the process is much more labor-saving than in the past, in the past, everyone cast steel, often half-baked pig iron, and did not dissolve into molten iron, so it needs to be taken out in time, with an iron hammer constantly tempered, knock out the impurities inside, so later generations have the so-called hundred forging steel name, the quality of steel lies in the craftsman holding the hammer, repeated knocking technology not only makes the quality of steel extremely unstable, but also extremely labor-intensive, a craftsman is busy for a day, tired can not lift his hands, and may not be able to make much steel.

Nowadays, it is much simpler, the molten iron comes out, immediately use the method of blowing, make it molten steel, and then directly use the good clay mold, what you want to make, pour the molten steel into it, cool it and then process it, an iron tool is completed, the manpower saved has been more than ten times, and the quality of steel is also a leap forward.

(To be continued)