Chapter 35: August Without End

No matter how Qin Yi thinks, things that have become a foregone conclusion cannot be changed in the slightest.

Chu Tianshu resigned from Qin Yi and returned to the factory.

Demonstrations on the streets are still going on.

As time progressed, the momentum became more and more immense.

After three days, production came to a standstill, and the prices of grain, oil, and all kinds of handicrafts rose.

But strangely, the imperial court never did anything.

During the court discussion, everyone also tacitly avoided the current matter.

Anyone who is a little more normal knows that the imperial court, or rather, a certain part of the people in charge of the imperial court, has a positive attitude towards this kind of procession.

As a result, public opinion became more and more boiling, and there was a great momentum that the demands of the workers would be realized.

However, many people, including those who led and directed the workers in marching, were clear.

This parade must be just a prelude.

What will happen next, no one is sure.

But something big is bound to happen, and that's something everyone can see.

Because of this, many shops have closed.

The grassroots civil servants responsible for maintaining law and order are also just laissez-faire.

As long as the marching workers do not loot, sabotage, or set fires, then these people who maintain law and order will not appear at all.

Such days lasted six days.

On the seventh day, the court finally couldn't bear it.

Or rather, the emperor finally couldn't help it.

Because on this day, someone from the court raised this matter to the emperor in the form of a recital.

This is something that everyone, including the emperor, knows well, but never mentions it.

Now that the lid has been lifted, things have to be faced again.

So the emperor decided to set off.

It's the first of August.

Resuming production is a first-class priority.

The emperor personally intervened, accepted the workers' demands, and personally finalized some more realistic terms for them, urging the imperial court to fight for their rights, which is what a king of a country should do for his people.

Because it's all normal things, there's not much support or opposition.

What everyone is concerned about is always the question of how the emperor will adjust this time.

What is the focus of the next administration?

Therefore, the emperor's trip was finalized in the afternoon.

And the only people he needs to meet are just four people.

These four men were the ostensible commanders and initiators of the workers' march in Tianjing.

When the emperor went on patrol, he used nine healthy horses to pull the locomotive.

And this time the emperor traveled, and the workers on the march finally had control.

Since there was no controversy, the kings agreed to allocate 6,000 men to maintain the situation.

When the emperor stood on the locomotive with the skylight open, stepped on the special raised mat and looked at the crowd of people who were kneeling down in the black pressure on both sides, the little child had an indescribable surging and heavy sense of responsibility in his heart.

"These are my subjects!"

The responsibility of the emperor, the emperor is not very clear.

Because he was not raised as an emperor since he was a child.

A lot of consciousness is missing.

But no matter what a qualified emperor should do.

At this moment, when this little child, who is the emperor, faces the black and thin people who are prostrate on the ground, he really wants his subjects to live better in the future.

The concept of "Renjun" is very yearning for him.

The royal car passed by, and the guards scattered money in the back.

One, two, one, and two cents were everywhere.

Therefore, the voice of the Shanhu Emperor's grace also rose one after another.

The little emperor was full of ambition.

He was thinking about how to fight for some benefits for this group of people who were living a miserable life at first sight.

He didn't know what the life of this group of people was like.

But a little more money should always be right, right?

Aren't they marching to get more pay?

The little emperor has a case in his heart.

He looked around.

"Bang"

……

"After that, it's time to take a break from work." Chu Tianshu looked at the calendar, a little melancholy: "This group of bureaucrats can really push things to such a backward position." ”

"Downtime is still a small thing." Gu Feixue peeled a fruit very similar to lychee, and her cheeks bulged: "If I remember correctly, I will send troops this month." ”

"The war against the Song Kingdom?" Chu Tianshu asked curiously, "Is there a chance of winning?" ”

"What's the problem?" Gu Feixue contempted: "The difference between a war that is waged only after victory is only a month's victory or a half-month victory." ”

"So exaggerated?"

"National wars tend to be fast, and the longer they drag, the smaller the chances of victory." Gu Feixue ate the fruit and asked again: "You are really dragged down by that group of petty officials, you can't do anything, and you can't make money?" ”

"That's right." Chu Tianshu sighed: "That's why I'm a little worried." ”

"What's there to worry about?" Gu Feixue pouted: "It's a big deal to recruit people to come back to work during the off-season." ”

"As long as you add money and install some fans in the factory first, the workers will have to make money even if they know that they may be killed by heat."

"Do you think the workers like it during the off-season?" Gu Feixue sneered: "They are the ones who hate the off-work season the most." ”

"That's normal, too." Chu Tianshu took two more bites: "In short, Miss Gu should know my difficulties, these things can only be pushed back." ”

"I can't push it for a few days." Gu Feixue said: "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, when I am free, I will finish the matter for you." ”

"Miss Gu is still reliable." Chu Tianshu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his goal had been achieved: "Cui Marriage has been ...... for the past two days"

"This man doesn't need to be mentioned." Gu Feixue smiled: "This person was originally interesting, but compared to you, it is almost meaningful." ”

"Now I don't care too much."

"As long as he doesn't die, you don't need to care about him, you should do your thing, just do your thing."

"Don't delay your business because of him."

The change in attitude made Chu Tianshu a little confused for a while.

Turning his head to look at Xie Ningzi, Xie Ningzi just smiled and didn't speak.

"Then I'll go back first?"

"Let's go back." Gu Feixue stood up.

The short, sweet-looking girl with half of her front teeth outstretched her waist.

Chu Tianshu whispered to Xie Ningzi and left the palace.

On the way, he encountered traffic coming and going.

The horses neighed.

Heavily armed soldiers walk in groups.

There was an indescribably oppressive smell in the air.

One command after another tensed.

Because Chu Tianshu came out of the direction of the palace and carried the token of the eldest princess on his body, nothing happened, but he was stuck and asked a few words.

After paying some money, explaining the itinerary and identity, it passed smoothly.

However, everything told him that something very good had happened today.

Today is.

August 1.