Huai'an does not insist that the movement standards be uniform, after all, moving the neck and shoulders is the goal.

These men ranged from men and women, from women who had previously worked in the bookstore to new recruits from displaced villages. There are still mostly female workers, most of them widows who have established female households, and the other half are willing to work here with men.

They rented their land to their neighbors, and they did not charge rent, as long as they paid their grain taxes at the time of the autumn harvest next year, so that they could keep the land under their names and earn an extra salary.

After the training of "bubble exercises", Huai'an announced that the members of the "women's union" will remain unchanged, and that the two directors and deputy directors should lead other members to protect the safety of female workers, organize cultural and recreational activities to enrich everyone's life, and resolutely put an end to discrimination and bullying of female workers.

Deputy Director Liu, who was powerful and powerful, stood up and asked, "The owner, if there is a fight between two people, will they still fight?" ”

Huai'an: ......

He put his hands behind his back and said thoughtfully: "We are now a state-owned enterprise background, we must pay attention to the corporate image, and try to keep our voice as low as possible when we are fighting, and it is best to gag and tie up." Of course, this is only a special case and a special means, and if it is just an ordinary quarrel, it is still necessary to be reasonable with the facts. ”

"The owner is right." Director Yao said: "We are no better than the small workshop in the past, we must pay attention to proportion, don't do it if you can be reasonable, and don't make trouble for the owner." ”

Everyone nodded and praised, and there was honor. Although I don't understand what "state-owned enterprise" means, it sounds very powerful.

"Owner, owner!" The young man in the front yard ran in: "It's time to unveil the plaque!" ”

Huai'an's eyes lit up and he beckoned: "It's time to unveil the plaque, everyone go and watch the ceremony!" ”

Chapter 107

King Yong has ordered the palace eunuchs to pack up the cages and prepare to move their family to Beijing for the New Year.

It is conceivable how much he was struck by lightning after receiving the news from the capital. He got up and paced back and forth, what went wrong.

He ordered someone to call Shi Qinyu, the governor of the palace, to come over to discuss the matter, but the person replied: "Qin Changshi received a ticket from the Metropolitan Procuratorate and ordered him to enter Beijing immediately and go to the Metropolitan Procuratorate to listen to the consultation." ”

King Yong was stunned, knowing that Qin Yu was implicated in this matter, the whole person seemed to have been pulled out of his bones, and sat back on the chair in despair: "It's over, it's all over." ”

The princess came to the front hall with the child in her arms, and her steps were very light, which even frightened King Yong.

"You're a cat, don't you, you don't walk soundly!" King Yong said angrily: "What are you doing in the front hall? ”

"Your Highness, the concubines have heard about it," the princess bowed lightly, and persuaded: "Your Majesty must have seen the flaw and is angry, Your Highness must be in peace and careful in your words and deeds." After a while, His Majesty's anger has subsided, and he will naturally give the emperor and grandson a name. ”

King Yong threw a bowl with a high foot in the kiln, frightened the baby in swaddling clothes, and cried so much that he was upset, so he scolded: "Ignorant woman, it is not your turn to teach Lonely, don't go down quickly!" ”

He ignored her and ordered other palace officials to come to discuss the matter.

……

Shi Qinyu, the head of the Yongwang Mansion, was sent back to Beijing, went straight to the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and stayed in the prison department for half a day, and then a scribe brought wine and food.

Compared with the prison of the Criminal Department and Dali Temple, the conditions are not bad, with a hardened floor, a small bed, and even a pair of tables and chairs.

The scribe sent the jailer away and said to Qin Yu: "Elder Ge asked me to come and see Qin Changshi, you have been wronged." ”

Qin Yu asked rhetorically: "What's going on?" ”

"It's all arranged by Elder Zheng Ge." The scribe said: "You can rest assured that you will avoid the limelight here, and there will be a arraignment in a few days, just a formality, you just need to insist that you don't know anything about this matter." ”

Qin Yu nodded and put his mind at ease.

Wu Qi is his room master, this is a trick of fate, and it is also a reality that is difficult to change, but he has despised the Wu father and son since he was sensible, and expressed his attitude to Zheng Ge Lao early that as long as he can overthrow the Wu party, he is willing to be driven. Zheng Qian was in dormant at the time, and he greeted the Wu father and son every day, ostensibly exhorting the younger generations to respect the teacher and abide by the rules of officialdom, but in fact, he secretly remembered this young man in his heart.

Qin Yu was just a mediocre third-class jinshi, and after being stuffed into the Yongwang Mansion by Wu Qi as a palace official, he maintained close contact with Wu Qi and Zheng Qian at the same time.

At first, he just wanted to overthrow the Wu family and his son, and he didn't want to get involved in the matter of seizing the heir, but the longer he was by King Yong's side, the more he could feel King Yong's tyranny and unreasonableness, not like a human king.

So he was patient and waited for the opportunity to wait for the opportunity by King Yong's side, and this wait was three years.

Finally waited for the birth of the emperor's grandson, Xiaoge Lao ordered him to make up "Xiangrui", which should have been a great opportunity for King Yong, but this errand fell into his hands, and the result was completely different.

At first, he was worried that King Yong would reject his proposal, and even doubted his ingredients, but who expected that King Yong's talent was really fooled by him. The vassal king is not allowed to return to Beijing without a will, and the emperor's attitude is no more obvious, King Yong cannot return to the palace for the New Year this year, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to have the opportunity to come back in the future.

As for himself, the mustard petty official, what can he do if he is inappropriate or not?

……

In the blink of an eye, the winter solstice, the beginning of the cold winter, it takes nine hundred and eighty-one days to get through.

But this year's winter is particularly cold, there was a heavy snowfall on the day of the winter solstice, the weather was cold, dripping into ice, the streets were sparsely populated, and Shuntianfu would pick up a few homeless people who froze to death on the streets every day.

In fact, it is not the elderly and children who are most afraid of wintering, but the sick.

Wu Jun's wife, Chu, as the imperial physician said, failed to survive this winter, and in the face of heavy snow, she let go of her husband's hand.

The old husband and wife, at this time, probably will not be sad, Wu Jun's face is calm, he wipes his wife's body with his own hands, puts on clothes, shoes and socks, combs his hair, wipes his face, and paints his eyebrows, just like when they were young.

It's just that when I got old and had status, I put these things behind.

"Look at me, I haven't done these things for years, clumsy and slow." He laughed self-deprecatingly at his wife's remains, and stroked his wife's sideburns with trembling hands: "When I settle down my son, I will accompany you, you will definitely come to pick me up then." ”

"I'm more blessed than you, I'm not on the road alone, but you, there is no root under your feet, it's easy to fall, you must walk slowly, look at the road ......"

He explained word by word, like telling a relative who was about to go away.

Wu Qi and the other juniors changed into linen filial piety clothes, knelt outside the courtyard, and cried more sadly than at any time in their lives.

There is indeed an element of heartache for the loss of a mother, but more often than not, there is a fear of an impending fate.

When his mother died, he must be filial as a son of man, and as an official of the court, he must immediately resign and return to his hometown to worry.

Now, in addition to being in love with power, Wu Qi is more worried that once he loses his position of power, he will inevitably be retaliated against by many forces, and it will be difficult to leave the capital alive.

Their father and son have been in power for many years, and there are too many people who have offended, especially Wu Qi, the "dirty work" is almost all done by him, and countless loyal and innocent civilians who have been mutilated by him, their families, friends, and countless people with lofty ideals, all hate him to the core, and they can't wait to eat meat and bed.

Chu's coffin stopped in the capital for seven days, and colleagues, regardless of their intentions, came to pay their respects and pay their respects.

Officialdom is like this, even if the fall of the Wu father and son has become a certainty, they will still finish the last scene with appropriate expressions.

Wu Jun's head turned white overnight - his gray hair became almost completely white, his thin body was wearing a wide plain suit, and he was once the head of the powerful cabinet, and he was a powerful minister who covered the sky with one hand, and he was more like a lonely wanderer at this time.

After cooking the funeral of the Chu family, Wu Jun called Wu Qi, who was about to cry to death, to his side. He dealt with a lifetime of messes for his son, and this was the last time.

Whether it succeeds or doesn't depends on creation.

Wu Qi saw his father take out a secret letter: "You take it and help your mother's coffin back to your hometown, I will send a dead soldier to secretly protect you out of the city, leave the capital, and go back to your hometown first, where someone will pick you up and take you out to sea to an island in the Wa Kingdom." ”

Wu Qi was stunned: "Tongwei? ”

"So far, you are still hiding from me, it has not been a day or two since you secretly smuggled with pirates, and you have naturally had your way to the Wa Kingdom." Wu Jun added: "It is even possible to have a prosperous life, am I right? ”

Wu Qi beat his chest and paused: "But I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!" We have done so many pickled things for Your Majesty, and in the end it is the end of the rabbit and the dog! ”

"Whoever sows the cause will reap the result, you and I have the karmic results of you and me, and Your Majesty has the cause of your Majesty. Let's go, there are no courtiers in the world who will be favored forever, and it is not bad to leave a life. Wu Jun closed his eyes slightly, and said weakly: "Not only do you have to go, but you also have to go quickly." As long as your father is in the future, with my thin face in front of His Majesty, no one will dare to discuss your sin. But once your father's old bones fall, Zheng Qian's group will definitely attack them and chew your bones. ”

Wu Qi had no choice but to write a letter to ask for mourning and return to his hometown to worry about his mother.

Wu Jun sat in the hall without moving, quietly watching the courtyard full of Su Min, the son of the decrepit staff period took a group of entourages to help the coffin on the road, he wanted to write a letter to ask for Zhishi, and personally helped the coffin of his old wife to return to his hometown, but he had to stay in the capital and break off for his son until he fled overseas.

He whispered, "Come back, come back." There are no cars on land and no boats on water. The feet are heavy and cocooned, the sheep intestines are nine folds, and the history is extinct and plated. ①”

In front of his eyes, there was a young man who was ambitious and new, he was upright and kind, upright, and dared to confront traitors; In the blink of an eye, the boy became middle-aged, and after more than ten years, he gradually began to compromise, left and right, attached to the township party, and rose all the way; He tasted the taste of power, from helpless compromise to positive welcome, he finally "came to his senses", let go of the conscience that he had inherited for decades, and became a person who was unscrupulous, flattering, and specialized in state affairs.

He did a lot of practical things for the country, but under his leadership, the court became corrupt, the science and Taoism were lax, and the morale was sluggish, and the harm was far greater than the merit.

There are some roads that are destined to be irreversible.

……

Huai'an and Ronghe were invited by Princess Wenyang to go to Huangzhuang on the outskirts of Beijing to enjoy the plum blossoms.

King Qi frowned frequently after hearing this, the capital has not been peaceful recently, and when he heard that Wu Qi had returned to his hometown, the forces of all parties were ready to move, and he hated to be unloaded.

But Wen Yang is lonely on weekdays, and it is rare to have the interest to go to the suburbs of Beijing to relax, so he asked the two children to accompany him, where can he bear to refuse as an elder brother.

Huai'an was already taking He Wen and He Wu, holding the moon, and then looking back at the back of the car, a team of guards followed inch by inch, and couldn't help but speak: "Your Highness is too exaggerated." ”

Rong He said: "When they don't exist, it's good to get used to it." ”

The noble little white horse likes pomp and circumstance, the horse's mouth is raised high, the horse's hooves are raised high, and the regular steps are very regular, and the front of the guards is proud.

"The moon grows taller." Rong He said: "It's more eye-catching." ”

"It's just an eye-catching bag." Huai'an looked at the strange glances of passers-by, stretched out his hand as usual, and handed Moon a carrot, Moon opened his horse's mouth to hold the turnip, wriggled his teeth and lips and chewed it, and then chewed it carefully.

Only then did Rong He find that he was carrying half a pack of carrots in the schoolbag he was carrying.

"You can do it." Rong He couldn't cry or laugh.

"This is the self-cultivation of a shovel officer." Huai'an Road.

……

After seeing Princess Wenyang and talking for a while, Huai An also took out the account book and reported to Princess Wenyang the profit of the soap shop this month.

Although the soap shop makes money, it is not much of a contribution compared to the Huangzhuang Huangpu under Wen Yang's name, she and Princess Qi just bought shares with the mentality of teasing children at first, who knew that he was so serious, and the accounts were clear and accurate to the penny.

At this time, she always has a question in her heart, how to bypass the colt, give birth to a son like Huai'an, and have a daughter like Huaiwei Huaiying Xie Yun?

She wandered out of the world, and she didn't hear Huai'an's 1510 account in her heart.

At this moment, the eunuch came in and reported: "Your Highness, the captain of the horse asks to see you." ”

I really want to come to something, phew, I really don't want to come to anything.

"Bad luck." She said, "No." ”

The eunuch smiled and said, "Your Highness, the lieutenant said that if you don't see him, he will be broken on the crooked neck tree in the front yard." ”

Wen Yang sneered: "Let him please." It's this set every time, it's not greasy. ”

The two children raised their heads with their mouths half-open.

Wen Yang immediately changed to a loving smile: "He'er, take Huai'an out to play for a while, and my aunt will deal with some personal matters." ”

The first half of the sentence is like the warm sun of spring, and the second half of the sentence is like an ice cave in the middle of winter.

Rong He shuddered, mourned for his aunt, and pulled Huai'an out of the hall.

Wen Yang saw the children walking away, so he said to the eunuch: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and prepare the rope, this palace has never seen a living person hanged." ”

……

Huai'an and Ronghe were drinking horses by the lake, and the guards were divided into three teams, holding hands in three directions, looking around vigilantly.

The moon still doesn't like camels, except for Sister Peng'er riding on it, it doesn't dare to move, anyone who rides it will twist and dance Yangge.

Huai'an knows that its horse is bohemian and loves freedom, and does not like to be ridden, although it will not throw off its owner and fall to death, but it can dance a variety of dance postures to make the owner die.