Chapter 72: Be Gotta Give It to Him!
Yanwang Palace.
Zhu Di is rarely not crazy today.
But if he doesn't go crazy, some people can't sit still!
Monk Daoyan hurried to the gate of the dormitory, only to see the prince Zhu Gaochi walking out of it with a strange expression.
Seeing this, Dao Yan couldn't help but complain: "What's the matter, Lord Wang?"
The big fat face changed slightly, and he couldn't cry or laugh.
What else could have happened?
Isn't it that I ran to listen to the root of the wall last night, and heard that Su Yang would rather believe in Tyrant Zhao than believe in him, his father-in-law, so he was sour!
You are also a dignified Yan King Zhu Di, as for being angry because of a junior?
Big fat means that he can't understand, and he also means that he is very tired.
"Master, you better go in and ask in person!"
When Monk Daoyan heard this, he was a little anxious.
Could it be that Su Yang said some nonsense again, ruining the prince's ambitions?
But when he entered the door, he saw His Royal Highness King Yan leaning on the bed, scolding Shangshu of the Criminal Department.
"Ahem, Lord Wang, what's the matter?"
As soon as he saw Monk Daoyan, Zhu Di immediately poured bitter water and repeated Su Yang's words last night.
"Monk, tell me, why!"
"That land is also my Yan Wangfu, he Su Yang is still the son-in-law of my Yan King Zhu Di, why did he choose Violent Zhao to vouch for him, and not choose me as my father-in-law?"
"God-damn tyranny, no wonder you want to approach Su Yang kid, you must not be well-intentioned!"
"Don't you kid want that piece of land in Xishan, Lao Tzu won't give it to you!"
Zhu Di said angrily, his face full of unconvinced.
This is like Su Yang's elders, but Su Yang is more willing to believe in Violent Zhao, and the blow to Zhu Di can be imagined.
However, after listening to Su Yang's words, Monk Daoyan's eyes bloomed with Dao essence.
"Lord Wang, that piece of land in Xishan must be given to Su Yang!"
"And be quick, before Su Yang goes to find Tyrant Zhao, directly finalize this matter, and can't let Tyrant Zhao get involved!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhu Di's face changed slightly, and his expression became serious.
"Monk, what do you mean ......"
"Oh, my lord, this is a great opportunity for Su Yang to help my Yan Wangfu gain the hearts of the people of the North!"
Monk Daoyan quickly explained: "If the anthracite that Su Yang said is really cheap and has a high yield, it can completely replace charcoal firewood as a firewood for the people to heat in the cold winter!"
"Does the prince know that every year in the cold winter, how many people are frozen to death because they have no charcoal fire for heating?"
Zhu Di's face changed drastically, and he looked at Monk Daoyan in disbelief.
He was born in a noble family, and it is hard to imagine that in one winter, people will be frozen to death!
Isn't charcoal firewood a very common thing?
Why are people freezing to death?
"Monk, what do you mean by that?"
"The prince is from a noble background, naturally he doesn't know, charcoal is expensive, and the common people can't afford it at all, and after the cold winter, firewood has become very scarce, so the people can only rely on wearing a few more clothes if they want to keep out the cold!"
"In the eleventh year of Hongwu, Shandong, Henan, Zhejiang, Huai, and Xu snowed a few feet, the sea ice in Huaidong was more than 40 miles, and people and animals froze to death for tens of thousands of ......"
"In the eighteenth year of Hongwu, the heavy snow in the Jiangnan provinces was forty years, and the Su and Chang froze and starved to death were not counted......"
"In the twenty-fourth year of Hongwu, the rain and snow in Hengzhou continued, Luoshan was cold, bamboo, trees, fish and mussels all died, cattle and livestock froze to death 36,000 hooves, and countless people died of freezing and starvation......"
As Monk Daoyan read out the records, Zhu Di only felt as if his heart was being clenched together by a hand, making him almost out of breath!
Countless people have froze to death!
Zhu Di was a little stunned and fell into deep thought.
Monk Daoyan spoke again and gave him a hard blow.
"The poor people have nothing to keep warm, so they can only rely on their bodies to support themselves, and if they can't bear it, they will fall into the ice and snow, and they have nothing to do."
Hearing this, a picture appeared in Zhu Di's mind.
The poor people shivered in the biting cold wind, and finally lost their vitality and fell into the ice and snow.
Adults can resist, but what about the children?
What will they do to resist this bitter cold wind?
Zhu Di didn't dare to think about it,
He was afraid that he would not be able to bear the cruel truth.
"What about the imperial court? Is there nothing that can be done? Zhu Di's voice trembled and he opened his mouth.
Monk Dao Yan sneered, his expression unusually serious.
"What's the solution?"
"It's normal to freeze to death in the winter!"
"This has been the case in all dynasties, it has been like this throughout the ages, this is the power of God, what can the court do?"
"Anyway, those who are frozen to death are poor people, dignitaries and dignitaries can hide in their rooms and burn charcoal to keep warm, what does it have to do with them no matter how many poor people freeze to death?"
"What a bastard!"
Zhu Di was angry and kicked over the charcoal fire in the corner!
"Those bastards don't think about how to benefit the people, but instead push the fault to heaven, is this the so-called benevolent government and love for the people?"
No wonder Zhu Di is so angry, it's really chilling!
The dignitaries hid in the room and burned charcoal to keep warm, ignoring the people who were shivering in the cold wind, and had the face to blame all the faults on God, which seemed to have nothing to do with them!
What kind of reasoning is this?
Zhu Di looked at the charcoal fire with red eyes, and suddenly turned to look at Dao Yan.
"Monk, what do you mean...... Can Su Yang really succeed? ”
Monk Daoyan stroked his beard and nodded subconsciously.
But Zhu Di still didn't believe it, "What anthracite Su Yang said, no matter how magical it is, it is also coal." ”
"This burning coal will produce poisonous gas, it is easy to kill people, and coal is not easy to ignite, it is extremely inconvenient to use, Su Yang wants to make achievements on coal, it is not an easy thing!"
Hearing this, Monk Daoyan just smiled and opened his mouth.
"Did you forget?"
"Mineral salt used to be poisonous!"
Zhu Di was stunned when he heard this, and then shook his head with a wry smile.
He was really shaken by his state of mind, and he almost forgot that Su Yang, this kid, was an "immortal"!
Mineral salt is poisonous, isn't it also refined into valuable snowflake salt by Su Yang?
Now in the same way, coal is indeed poisonous, but who can guarantee that Su Yang will not be able to remove the poison of coal?
"Lord, once Su Yang succeeds, it will be a godsend for my Yan Wangfu!"
"The people are suffering, and the court doesn't care, and my Yanwang Mansion not only opens a warehouse to release grain to help the victims, but also launches affordable anthracite coal for the people to heat!"
"Under this comparison between the former and the latter, not only Beiping Mansion, but even the entire Northern Xinjiang, will sing praises to the prince!"
"At that time, the prince will fight again, then our chances of victory will be increased by more than ten times!"
"This is the one who wins the hearts of the people and wins the world!"
Zhu Di took a deep breath and had returned to normal.
"Okay, this king will let Chi'er go to Su Yang and implement this matter!"
"As for the opening of the West Mountain, let the three guards help, anyway, their military camp is not far from there!"
Monk Daoyan nodded, "The prince is wise!" ”