The emperor, Weichen's family has a lot of surplus wealth, can you buy a stake in the royal railway Gong Zhu Jun gushed out, Zhou Mubai is energetic, he is not a person who forgets selfishness for official purposes, for him, state affairs are state affairs, private wealth is private property, and it is appropriate to receive the salary of the imperial court to run errands, but it is also essential to plan for his own death.

Speaking of Zhou Mubai in the past seven or eight years, he has accumulated a lot of silver, and followed the king of Burma from time to time to extort Yongli from time to time to accumulate tens of thousands of taels of silver, and later after entering the cabinet, the annual salary is eight hundred taels of silver, and in the past seven or eight years, he has made up ten thousand taels of silver, and the two sons of the family are now also setting up factories in Haidu, making a lot of profits, plus the niece Zhou Xueer got married, the royal family has given enough dowry, and the sum of seventy-seven eighty-eight has a net worth of hundreds of thousands of taels, which may only be regarded as a small wealth compared to the Ming Dynasty, It is far from those big businessmen who spend a lot of money, but Zhou Mubai has a good way of running and is quite wealthy, and when he heard Zhu Jun talking about the prospect of the train, he couldn't help but dial a small abacus, where to find this kind of business that makes money without losing money? The emperor has invested tens of millions of taels of silver, and the buddy has little capital, how can he say that he can share some soup and drink it if he gets 200,000 taels of silver, and if he has dividends in the future, he will not eat it from generation to generation?

Mu Tianbo and Yang Side couldn't help frowning, Zhou Mubai, an old thing, is capable of doing things for them, but his mind is full of strangeness, and his behavior is not a little restrained, can this kind of self-interest be said in front of the emperor? It's no wonder that the emperor has been calculating his inner treasury recently, thinking about investment all day long, and thinking that it is inseparable from this Zhou Mubai.

Zhu Jun is indeed full of interest, the Royal Railway Company is still short of 50 million taels of silver for the project, and now he has caught a small yellow croaker, so he will naturally not let go of his plan very clearly, that is, to lead the construction of the railway, and then the descendants can enjoy the annual ration of the state, and they can also eat some dividends on the railway, which is enough for their expenses, and also saves the time when someone has no money to reach into the treasury with their hands, and there is no distinction between public and private, therefore, Zhu Jun is particularly enthusiastic about the construction of the railway.

"I will have someone send the contract to your house, and there is no problem for you to read it carefully, but you can go to the company and buy shares by yourself."

Zhou Mu Baijaw was the first point, and his heart was still calculating the profit, after all, he knew that the cost and benefit of freight transportation was really able to build the railway, and there was any communication between the provinces, and I am afraid that there were tens of millions of tons of goods that needed to be turned over every year, and the transportation costs of these goods were amazing.

At this time, Zi came in with a long box: "Your Majesty, the map has been mapped and mapped, and the emperor has watched it." ”

After speaking, he opened the eldest son, took out a beautiful shaft paper wing wings and spread it on the imperial case, Zhu Jun leaned over and took a look, the first feeling was that the painting was too rough, others may not be able to see it, but Zhu Jun had seen the world map in later generations, and always felt that the gap between this Indian map and later generations was too big, and the Indian map of later generations was a diamond-shaped, and it became an irregular ellipse here, but the place names inside were clearly marked, and Zhu Jun could only rely on the memory of later generations combined with the drawings in front of him to carefully study it. The territory of the King of Sunk is not large compared to the entire Indian subcontinent, only about one-eighth, with an area of about 400,000 square kilometers, mainly located in the southern part of India, in the shape of an inverted pyramid.

Zhu Jun beckoned to Mu Tianbo and the others, showed them to the Dan Majesty, and watched together in front of the imperial case, Yang Side was planning to start negotiating, so he looked extremely seriously, at this time Zhu Jun had already spoken: "The land to be cut must be coastal, the land in southern India is originally fertile, but there is nothing demanding, but how much should be cut?" ”

This question is really not answered, there is only so much land in the entire Sunk country, and there are more wants, so people might as well break the net with you, but if you want less, how to build a province? Do you want to build a Han city?

Zhou Mubai said: "The average land area in the south is about 200,000 square kilometers. Why don't you cut 200,000 square kilometers? Leave half for the Barbarian King. It's kind of polite to him. ”

Zhu Jun muttered. Then he nodded. Pointing to the map, he said, "It's going to be adjacent to the coastal area of the new Sichuan border." Let them move inland. If the king of Sunk does not agree. can let Zhang Youde fight a few more battles. Beat until they spit out the land. But you can't beat him to death with a stick. Otherwise, who will help me move all the natives to the north? Yang Aiqing. Do you understand? ”

Yang Side hurriedly bowed down and arched his hand: "Weichen understands." Wechen will leave tomorrow. ”

Zhu Jun nodded: "The land can be named Dingyang Province." Hold the Indian Ocean with the power of a province. The imperial court should immediately recruit the people of the emigrated area. Tell them. If anyone goes to open up the wasteland? Each person can do 300 acres of land. If you go with a large family. There are also a haul or two of land. The first few years were a bit harder. Ten years later. Everyone can be a landlord and a squire. The imperial court allocated some more money. Build roads for them. ”

"Your Majesty." Zhou Mubai seemed to think of something: "If every Han person is a landlord." So who will cultivate the land? ”

Zhu Jun couldn't help but be flustered. Zhou Mu's vernacular can be said to the point. The new province is not allowed to enter the province. And the Han people each got a large piece of land. With so much land, people need to cultivate it. But the problem is. Who will plant it?

"According to Zhou Aiqing, what should it be?"

Zhou Mubai thought for a moment: "You can recruit local husbands, all of whom are around the age of eighteen to enter the country to work, cultivate land for the Han people, and be registered by the local yamen, during the working period, they are not allowed to get married and have children, and once they are found, they will be repatriated immediately, and when these workers reach the age of twenty-five, they can be sent back to marriage and have children by the employer, how about this?" ”

Zhu Jun couldn't help but glance at Zhou Mubai strangely, this guy is a bad stomach, but this method is much better than the black slave trade, at least it is more humane, the natives can find some work to do, and they can get a severance pay to go back if they do it, and the Han employers also have labor, and the most important thing is that this method of apartheid will not let the working Indians stay for generations, and they will have to return to their hometown after a certain period of time, which is thick enough.

"You can write a note and send it to the Criminal Department for discussion and repair, and it will be implemented like this." Zhu Jun is a person who does bad things, it is colonization, it is a robber, it is more thorough, and the future of the province will leave troubles, and the more ruthless he does, the more civilized and universal he will be in the future.

"Yes.

Zhou Mubai didn't mean to be ashamed at all

Mu Tianbo didn't have any expression, in the eyes of the people of this period, he was actually a savage, uneducated, inhumane, the Han people had suffered too much from these barbarians, and they were strictly guarded against, in their eyes, it was tantamount to committing a crime to their own descendants.

Zhu Jun pursed his lips, closed the map, and said with a smile: "After discussing for so long, I am also tired, you also go back to rest and let those politicians work in the cabinet, by the way, Aiqing, Jian Ming is not going to come to Haidu, father and son also get together more, and they are busy on weekdays: it is not easy to get together." ”

Mu Tianbo smiled slightly: "Then Weichen will retire first." ”

Yang Side wanted to go back to prepare his outfit and prepare to go out to India on an order, so he also bowed down to say goodbye, and Zhou Mubai also saluted and went out with them.

Zhu Jun stretched his waist and yawned, the emperor is really not a human thing, he has to get up early in the morning, and he has to close the door to discuss with people when he encounters a major event.

Xiao Guizi on the side knew the emperor's intentions, and said busily: "Your Majesty, someone from the harem came to ask the emperor if he was free, and the queen asked His Majesty to move to the harem to see the prince's practice." ”

"Practicing calligraphy?" Zhu Jun couldn't help crying and laughing, Zhu Ciyan was only four years old, and he couldn't even speak clearly, so he was forced to practice calligraphy, I'm afraid this little guy is now full of bitter water, it's really interesting to say, Zhu Jun is self-proclaimed as the prince Taibao, Qu Ci is the prince Taifu, and the cheap prince Zhao Zhili is the prince Shaobao, even Xue'er is 'official' worship' the prince's housekeeper, Xiao Zhu is the only student, the focus of the whole family's training objects, these four' In his words, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is too young, and it seems that it is still early to read books, but it is always necessary to be exposed to some holy scriptures and scriptures, so the old man entered the palace not to teach, but to read books such as "Analects", "Mencius", "The Mean" and "University" by himself next to Zhu Ciyan, whether you can understand it or not, you have to listen anyway.

Qu Ci is also very hearted, learning the method of his father-in-law, blowing and singing to his son every day, or reading poetry, once Zhu Jun bumped into Zhu Ciyan to read something "Female Commandment", Zhu Jun was dumbfounded at the time, but Qu Ci said the head of the Tao, but in the words with Zhu Jun only knows the major affairs of the family and the country, but delayed her son, so that she is a woman who does not know anything about other books, and can only read some books such as "Female Commandment", "Internal Training", "Female Analects", "Female Fan Jielu" and other books for her son to enlighten. Zhu Jun didn't want to say anything, but he secretly slandered himself in his heart, looked at poor Zhu Ciyan, and couldn't help the review and play away.

Compared with the two harsh 'teachers' in front, Jun and Zhou Xueer almost belong to the type of soy sauce, and they will take it with them if they have the slightest opportunity. Student's go to the mountains and rivers, fortunately, the palace is big enough, there is no shortage of places to play, Zhou Xueer gave birth to a daughter, named Zhu Huiji, Princess Feng Zhaoming, now only one year old, still in infancy, Zhou Xue'er has a daughter after the temperament gradually stabilized, so later, Zhu Jun was the only one left to accompany Zhu Ciyan to play in the mountains and rivers, which also made Zhu Ciyan's relationship with him a lot closer, and he giggled when he saw him. Zhu Jun is also happy like this, anyway, someone has to sing red face and someone sing white face, buddy, this good guy is decided, you can do whatever you want to be a bad guy.

Zhu Jun was in a good mood and said loudly: "Drive, go and see how Yan'er's calligraphy is." ”

The line arrived at Kunning Palace, which is the residence of the harem, and the Qianqing Palace reflect each other, and govern the six palaces in the east and west of the backyard, waiting for Xiao Guizi to say: "The emperor has arrived." The voice came, and a young figure in the hall with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, pink face and red lips, but just timid and shy, shy and vague, rushed out.

Zhu Jun picked up his little body and kissed his noodles without hesitation: "Haha, Yan'er, I heard that you can write?" Come, I will see. ”

Zhu Ciyan wrinkled his nose and said shyly: "Erchen is scribbling nonsense." ”

Zhu Jun doesn't mind, I think this little guy is also very aesthetic, his words are unseemly, and he knows that he is clumsy, and suddenly remembers that his brush words are really embarrassing, although it has been nearly ten years, but how to write improperly, when I see Qu Ci's calligraphy, I can't wait to find a piece of tofu to die, and I want to come to my daily review of the music must have attracted the ridicule of many officials, so I am more interested in seeing what the calligraphy is more stinky than myself.

"The concubine greets the emperor." Qu Ci had already moved out, with a smile on his face, and his eyes flowed between Zhu Jun and Zhu Ciyan's father and son: "Your Majesty, enter the palace and speak." ”

Zhu Jun nodded, although it is the royal family, he can still feel the warmth of home, Zhu Jun put down Zhu Ciyan, this guy has grown flesh recently, Zhu Jun usually lacks physical exercise, where can he keep holding him Ciyan wrinkled his nose, obviously a protest against his father Qu Ci is here, he dare not be presumptuous, and obediently let Zhu Jun lead him by the hand and enter Kunning Palace.

There is a faint fragrance of osmanthus wafting in the palace is a special osmanthus perfume transported from Haidu, Qu Ci is very fond of it, so when moving the capital, he did not forget to ask someone to bring some, there is a Ding furnace in the middle of the main palace, surrounded by light yarn, red pillar powder wall, the decoration is extremely elegant, and Qu Ci's temperament is matched, Zhu Jun sits on the brocade pier, Qu Ci has smiled and groaned with a piece of extremely delicate Xuande paper and came over, and showed Zhu Jun: "Emperor, this is Yan'er's word, the emperor will take a look, and point it out."

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Zhu Jun took it and looked at it, the ink on the paper had dried, and there was a big benevolent character written, but after all, he was a young child, holding the pen unsteadily, the handwriting was quite crooked, but there was some Picasso's abstract style, and it looked like that from a distance, it would take a lot of effort to guess what kind of word this was, thinking of the abstract Zhu Jun couldn't help but smile, and remembered that the handwriting was also smelly a few years ago, a little better than this Yan'er, but recently I often reviewed and sparse, and occasionally made progress, compared to a lot more upright, So he touched Zhu Ciyan's head: "Yes, haha, Yan'er really has some fatherly style." ”

Zhu Ciyan is a child's heart, and when he heard the praise, he laughed, shaking his head and holding Zhu Jun's knee: "Father, the son wants to be rewarded." ”

Zhu Jun couldn't help but be stunned

It's too damn realistic, praise a sentence and climb up the pole, and it's not a boast of being an example, recently there is a yamen circulating what this person's words are quite the emperor's taste, this is not to praise this person's good words, but vaguely say that the words are too stinky, as stinky as the emperor, some time ago there was a royal history impeachment of the Ministry of Rites and Ceremonies Lang slandered the saint, Zhu Jun gave the four pins of Lang a penalty at that time, this little guy thought he was praising the words he wrote, and couldn't help but calm his face: "What? You have to be rewarded at a young age, and Uncle Guo has read so many scriptures in front of your ears all day long, and you have all your left ear in, and your right ear out? ”

What Zhu Ciyan is most afraid of is Zhao Zhili, this uncle is stretching his face all day long, as if Zhu Ciyan owes him money since he beat his mother's womb, he is the uncle of the country, and the lesson is also the son of his daughter, although Zhu Ciyan is the prince, but the teaching is also very strict, holding a small bamboo whip all day long, the whip is wrapped with yellow silk, if Zhu Ciyan looks around or is drowsy, he gently taps the palm of his hand, although the yellow silk is light and not very painful, but for Zhu Ciyan it is enough to be afraid, Zhu Jun moved his uncle out, thinking that he was scaring and scaring Zhu Ciyan, Zhu Ciyan first glanced at it, and then remembered that the old guy was not around, and said with a look of grievance: "In order to practice calligraphy, Erchen's hands are swollen, and there is hard work without merit, this is what the queen mother said." ”

Zhu Jun saw that he was shaking his head, he was full of the image of a nerd, and his heart couldn't help but move, he didn't want his son to become a nerd, and a warmth rose in his heart, touched his head and said: "I thought of rewarding you with something, don't you like to play bamboo swords the most?" That's it, you're not too young, you can say that you can walk, and after this year, you'll be five years old, and every morning, I send someone to pick you up and take you to the Guards barracks to have a meeting, well, you can't mess around, I will send someone to pick you up after only one hour of practice, understand? ”

For this decision, Zhu Jun has thought it through, he doesn't want to train his son into a general, he just hopes to be able to exercise his body from an early age, otherwise his body is weak, how can he have the energy to govern the country and level the world in the future? What's more, the prince enters the military camp for training, first, to let the prince know some basic military affairs, and secondly, he has been in contact with the generals for a long time, and after a hundred years, it is easier to control the military power, and the third, it is natural to cultivate his sense of discipline, the emperor is the most special profession, the performance of this profession is bad, although there are people to supervise, but because of the monopoly of power, unless he has the spirit of self-discipline, it is difficult to do a good job, and once he can't do a good job, there is more than one person who suffers, but thousands of subjects, The ancient military camp may have been chaotic in discipline, but since Zhu Jun formed the new army, all the military systems have been rectified according to the template of the modern army, and now it can be said that it is the most disciplined place. Zhu Jun even thought that when Zhu Ciyan grew up, he could also let him go to the military academy to exercise, of course, the political department of the Royal Academy naturally had to be read, not to ask him to be completely proficient in civil and military affairs, but to hope that he would have more contact with students, teachers, and soldiers, otherwise hiding in the palace like flowers in a greenhouse all day long would only become an idiot who didn't eat meat. Zhu Jun even thought about finding him a small town to be a magistrate when he became an adult, and then transferred to the cabinet to observe politics, but now everything is imagined, if he says these words, I am afraid that there will be old antiques to find death and life.

"Okay." The little boy's favorite game is naturally to fight and kill, although he is surrounded by a group of eunuchs and palace maids in the harem every day, Zhu Ciyan still has the true character of an aggressive man in his body, and immediately stretched out his bulging hands and cheered.

"Your Majesty's ......" Qu Ci whispered with a heartfelt face: "The emperor's thoughts and concubines understand, but if Yan'er bumps into it...... He was a kid after all. ”

Zhu Jun waved his hand: "If you knock it, you will go to the camp, naturally someone will take care of it, nothing can happen, Yan'er can't stay in the palace all day." ”

Qu Ci wrinkled her eyebrows and didn't continue, she knew that although the emperor smiled on weekdays, he had some ideas that could not be changed. Zhu Jun had already stood up and grabbed her waist, and said gently: "Everything I did was for Yan'er's good, could I hurt him?" Rest assured, I have a plan. ”

Qu Ci nodded, but Zhu Ciyan hugged Zhu Jun's leg with a smile, tilted his head and said, "Father, son-in-law should also hug." ”

Zhu Jun smiled bitterly, and hurriedly took Qu Ci's hand, not making love in front of Zhu Ciyan......

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On the second day, Yang Side went to the cabinet to order Mao, received the emperor's edict, and the honor guard of the Qincha had already been parked at the door.

And the gate of the palace is also extremely busy this morning, Taixia is going to leave the palace, and it is the first time, naturally there are many preparations, first a team of elated guards officers and soldiers came to pick up people, Wang Qiu personally led the team, everyone was happy, the emperor sent the prince to the guard camp to exercise, what does this mean? I'm afraid everyone knows that this means that the emperor has absolute trust in Wang Qiu and the entire Guards, and they received the holy decree last night, Wang Qiu didn't sleep all night, and immediately tossed the camp to the bottom and began to arrange it. In addition to the will, the emperor also gave a whip, which meant that Wang Qiu should discipline well, but Wang Qiu did not mean to discipline, but put the whip across his waist with a glorious face, very proud.

"Lord Wang, what do you think this prince looks like?" A few people are chattering, and now the access control has not been opened, so everyone is also very casual.

Wang Qiu naturally hadn't seen the crown prince, so naturally he didn't know what to look like, and he couldn't answer and felt embarrassed in front of his subordinates, so he rolled his eyes with a grunt: "What do you ask?" The palace gate is about to be opened, maybe the prince is about to come out, you all line up, don't make a noise, damn it, who is doing what Lao Tzu did. Also, no one is allowed to speak foul language in front of the prince, those words such as Lao Tzu and his mother are all put away by Lao Tzu and his mother, and the prince is bad, but you ask.

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