Yanwang Palace.

Zhu Di yawned boredly.

Since Xie Gui and Zhang Xin were beaten up by the angry people last time, they have also been honest because of this.

After all, since the Northern Civilian Rebellion has already happened for the first time, it is very likely that it will happen a second time!

Therefore, if you are as arrogant as Xie Gui, you can only suffer this loss and wait for the will of His Majesty the Emperor to come.

During this period, the imperial court and the Yan Wangfu were peaceful, and basically nothing happened.

Zhu Di also went out to go crazy a few times as planned, which made many people secretly wipe their tears when they saw it, and successfully harvested a wave of people's hearts.

According to the plan of Dao Yan, Jin Zhong and others, everything is going smoothly.

Now Zhu Di only needs to wait until the cold winter has passed, and he can officially announce the start of the army!

It's just that the days are so ordinary, but it's a little boring.

Especially after Su Yang and Xiaowan moved to live in Xishan, Zhu Di didn't have the opportunity to eavesdrop on the root of the wall, and he was a little uncomfortable for a while.

"Monk, Chi'er, why don't we go to Xishan to have a look?"

Zhu Di looked at the black-clothed Daoyan and the big fat with a hopeful face.

"Su Yang has been training in Xishan for so long."

"It costs so much grain and grass for this king every day, this king wants to see what kind of soldiers he Su Yang can train!"

Hearing Zhu Di's high-sounding reason, Monk Daoyan and Zhu Gaochi were a little helpless.

They couldn't see where this Yan Wang Ye couldn't sit still again.

"Lord Wang, since you want to go, let's go and have a look!"

"But you have to travel lightly to avoid unnecessary trouble!"

Monk Daoyan said this very tactfully, in fact, he was afraid that if the news leaked, the people in the court would suddenly make a move.

If Yan Wang Zhu Di was directly arrested by the imperial court, it would be really fun.

Zhu Di also understood this truth, and immediately let the big fat go down to prepare.

After a while, the three of them dressed up in disguise and rode straight to the land of the West Mountain in a carriage.

However, when they arrived at the foot of the West Mountain, they were dumbfounded.

I saw that a large number of displaced people gathered here, and they were honestly queuing up to register.

"Monk, what's going on?"

Zhu Di frowned when he saw this, "Why did these homeless people gather in Xishan?" ”

Xishan is now the focus of Yanwangfu's attention, not only the three guards of Yanshan who are being trained, but also the anthracite production base, but there must not be any mistakes.

Monk Daoyan smiled slightly, "This is Xishan Coal Group recruiting!" ”

"Recruitment?" Zhu Di was stunned, "What does Su Yang want so many people for?" ”

This is also Zhu Di, the prince of Yan, who is behind the blame, so the court directly regarded Xishan as his Zhu Di's man, so he simply didn't care.

If you change people and dare to gather so many homeless coolies, do you see if the imperial court will directly send troops to encircle and suppress you!

Gathering people to make trouble, this is an extremely sensitive matter of all dynasties, once discovered, it is directly regarded as having bad intentions and trying to rebel!

"Wasn't it not long ago that after the civil uprising, the people spontaneously came to Xishan and asked the Xishan Coal Group to resume production?"

"Su Gongzi saw that there were many homeless people in Beiping, and Xishan Coal Group was already short of manpower, so he proposed the method of cashing in for work!"

"Cash-for-work?" Zhu Di was stunned when he heard this, "What does this mean?" ”

Zhu Di really didn't know, so he looked at his eldest son, who was rich and rich.

The big fat face was confused, and he subconsciously shook his head.

He asked himself to read poetry and books, not to mention that he was rich and five cars and eight buckets, at least he was well-read.

But this kind of "cash-for-work", Da Chubby is unheard of, he has never heard of it before, and it is not even recorded in the book, this is the first time he has heard of it.

"Master, what is 'cash for work'?"

Zhu Gaochi humbly asked.

Monk Daoyan had a smile on his face.

"According to Su Gongzi, this so-called cash-for-work means that after the famine, it should not only distribute food to the victims, but also find ways to organize the victims to build large projects, such as building river embankments, dredging rivers, building city defenses, etc., and then integrating them to produce anthracite coal now."

"In this way, the homeless and hungry people will not only get food, but also get jobs, and they will naturally keep to themselves, and they will not gather together to do anything illegal and undisciplined!"

Hearing this explanation, Da Chubby's eyes suddenly lit up, and he slapped his thigh fiercely.

"Wonderful!"

"Su Yang, this kid is really a genius!"

"In the past, whether it was the imperial court's disaster relief or our grain release, it was all honest disaster relief."

"But no one has ever thought that putting disaster relief and construction projects together, and now combining the two together is the best of both worlds!"

The big fat man was full of praise, and suddenly he was slapped by Zhu Di on the back of the head.

"Daddy, what are you hitting me again?"

"You just slapped the king's thigh!"

Zhu Di bared his teeth and roared, and slapped the back of the head of the big fat fat again.

In fact, he wouldn't be angry because of this little thing, but Zhu Di felt a little surprised.

He, the eldest son with high hopes, is really like a big fool compared to Su Yang's kid!

No matter how good a son-in-law is, he is only a son-in-law after all, if his eldest son can really be as brilliant as Su Yang, how good it would be!

Well, Zhu Di, the king of Yan, who is sour!

The reason why Monk Daoyan is called a demon monk in troubled times is that he reminds Zhu Di all the time that he Zhu Di is the real son of destiny, and mentions some of Zhu Di's imperial mental skills, such as now.

"Lord, during the famine years, robbers are often rampant, and homeless people are in chaos for their livelihood, so theft is everywhere, and people's hearts are unstable."

"Even if the imperial court is dedicated to disaster relief and helping the people, after the food is distributed, the victims are full of food and have nothing to do, it is easy to breed trouble, and even develop dependence on the imperial court."

"Moreover, the imperial court rarely focuses on disaster relief, and after most of the disaster silver has been exploited layer by layer, the silver that is really used for disaster relief is not enough for them to give porridge for three days!"

"I also hope that the prince will keep this matter in mind, and also remember this 'work for relief', which is the real disaster relief strategy."

Zhu Di nodded, he naturally understood what Monk Daoyan meant.

The two have been friends for so many years, and they will know it by patting their butts......

After a pause, Dao Yan explained: "According to Su Gongzi, the demand for anthracite is too great."

"Now anthracite has entered every household in Beiping and has become the fuel material for the survival of the people of Beiping, and millions of anthracite coal are burned every day, so at present, the Xishan production workshop is in short supply, and Su Gongzi wants to expand the scale."

"The prerequisite for expanding the scale of production is sufficient manpower, and only a few people from the major villages and towns near Xishan are far from meeting the needs of hundreds of thousands of people in Beiping Prefecture, so these displaced people have just become the best choice!"

"This is the practical application of the relationship between supply and demand that Su Gongzi said, when the supply exceeds demand, it is necessary to expand the scale of production, and the poor monk mentioned the matter of the displaced people, which happened to hit it off, which not only solved the problem of manpower in anthracite production, but also solved the problem of the displaced people in Beiping."

Zhu Di's face was dazed after hearing this.

"Monk, when did you become so familiar with Su Yang?"

"Ahem, the poor monk is in charge of the intelligence work of the palace, so he often writes with Su Gongzi."

"Phew! You bald donkey, then why didn't you tell this king before? ”

"This is a letter between the poor monk and Su Gongzi, what does it have to do with the prince?"

"Dead thief bald, your uncle!"