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Chapter 731: You can’t work hard, how can you make money if you work hard?

He Zongxian's right hand was to go to the Tatars to pick up Tuotuobuhua back, because he was leaked by Yang Shan, the Minister of the Honglu Temple, and eventually broke outside the pass. If it weren't for the success of Jieyu's relocation for several years, He Zhang would have died long ago.

Yang Shan was finally beheaded and showed up for this incident.

But when Zhu Qiyu heard Yang Wan say that it was He Zhang who saved her.

Is Yang Wan putting a hat on He Zhang? Obviously not. Yang Wan has visited Jieyuyuan. When she thinks about it, she dare not lie.

Zhu Qiyu looked at Yang Wan with frown. He seemed to have discovered the bottom line of fighting between the two dogs in the court, that is, the disaster is not as good as his family.

Don’t He Zhang hate Yang Shan? Hate.

For a scholar and bureaucrat, the right hand is more precious than life.

He Zhang has been practicing calligraphy with his left hand. For a long time, the memorials must be written in Taige style, and He Zhang's memorials are written by others.

Can't you use magic weapons to pretend to be someone else, just authority?

Later, He Zhang would rather write it as a turtle crawling than write his own memorial. Now the words "He Zhang" in the court are the ugly ones.

In such a mess, doesn’t He Zhang want to take revenge?

A helpless person like Yang Wan is a better target for revenge? And because Yang Wan himself was stupid, he believed Zhang Zhao's words and played with a hairpin in front of His Majesty.

In this way, why did He Zhang save him?

Zhu Qiyu closed her eyes for a long time and said, "You get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Yang Wan stood up in a daze. She thought she would definitely die this time?

But His Majesty seemed to be planning to let her go.

Yang Wan thought carefully, is there anything she deserves to be spared?

After thinking about it, Yang Wan actually concluded that she was as beautiful as Pu Liu, and her pale face turned red.

"Since He Zongxian asked you to live a good life, just live a good life. Don't have any trouble." Zhu Qiyu said this calmly and continued to wander around the Jiangnan Weaving Bureau.

The spinning wheel of the eighty-spinned solves the spinning problem of the Ming Dynasty, and the shuttle solves the weaving problem. The weaving bureau of the Ming Dynasty gained an absolute advantage in the market with its higher production efficiency.

The improvement in production efficiency is attributed to the craftsmen's fantastic ideas and inspiration, and this invention and creation with improved production efficiency should be worthy of encouragement.

Therefore, the Ming Dynasty's official factory has the qualification to apply for four extraordinary merit cards every year, and it is verified first by the Ten Major Bureaus of the Imperial Heaven Supervision, and then presented to Your Majesty for the imperial examination.

This is the only fixed output of the magical card, and the rest are war and outstanding contributions.

Zhu Qiyu stood in front of the Nanjing Weaving Bureau and looked at the bustling bustling outside the streets of Tiqi.

There were also refugees in the Ming Dynasty, which is an undisputed fact, and these landless farmers were called wandering people.

Because the Ming Dynasty did not have tenth grades in the Fangguo House and fiveth grades in the rural house, it was impossible to collect rents in this household system. The Ming Dynasty did not have the Xiangjun system to resettle these wandering people.

However, as the workshop continued to expand, these landless farmers walked into the workshop and were placed.

Zhu Qiyu likes such excitement very much, but because of his identity, he cannot enjoy the people casually.

Why did Liu Tian and these guys flee? Why did they leave? Because they could not send the Emperor of Ming Dynasty away, they had to leave by themselves.

"Get back to the villa." Zhu Qiyu got into the car and looked at the lively market with a smile.

"Did you like Yang Wan, the vixen?" Ran Siniang peeled a grape and sent it to Zhu Qiyu's mouth.

Zhu Qiyu said with a smile: "It's a little sour."

"Grape?" Ran Siniang grabbed the hand of the knife on weekdays, flexibly plucked the grape skin, and asked neither salty nor lightly.

Zhu Qiyu pulled a strand of Ran Siniang's naughty hair behind her ears and said, "Your words are sour."

"What are you thinking? Li Bing, who ran to Japan for a mission, is going to marry into Tai'an Palace. We will not accept the family of civil servants."

This is also the most difficult thing about Xing'an when flowers and birds make it difficult. This fills the harem, has excellent looks, and is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. It is not that much after a civil servant.

The mother of King Zhu Qiyu was Empress Dowager Wu, and Empress Dowager Wu was an old man from the Han Palace.

King Zhu Gaoxu of Han rebelled and was finally cooked, and the Han palace was killed. Empress Dowager Wu was assigned to Emperor Xuande Zhu Zhanji.

This is also the reason why Zhu Zhanji refused to give Zhu Qiyu the identity of King Zhu Qiyu and could not live in the palace, but lived in the Tenth Prince's Mansion.

Therefore, it is impossible for Yang Wan to enter Tai'an Palace.

Zhu Qiyu said with emotion: "Why did He Zhang save Yang Wan? It's not for state affairs? It's not easy for him to control the Censorate with one hand."

The Censorate is the home court of the Censor of Kedao. It is not easy for He Zhang to sort out the Censorate, and there are also compromises under the iron fist.

When Zhu Qiyu first ascended the throne, he issued an order to denounce the Censorate. The Censorate ignored his imperial edict at all. For this matter, Zhu Qiyu also killed three censors. To this day, there have been few things that disappoint Zhu Qiyu, which shows He Zhang's methods.

Those who abandon the small and ignore the big ones have the intention to pursue the big ones.

He Zhang let go of his hatred and resentment and instead used Yang Wan as a political bargaining chip. He should have changed something, but the emperor Zhu Qiyu didn't know.

In this matter, He Zhang was wronged.

Ran Siniang peeled another grape, Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Gao Jieyu went to me before dawn this morning, saying that her husband stayed up late yesterday, and was extremely worried. Of course, her husband's body is clear, but always enduring like this will make her body worse."

"My husband is thirty years old this year."

When young and strong men were overdrawn indifferently, they were all sick when they got old. Of course, Ran Siniang knew that her husband was in good health, but she always had to prevent problems before they happened.

Zhu Qiyu held Ran Siniang and looked out the window and said, "I went to Nanhu Villa yesterday. Wasn't this delayed? If we don't deal with it, we have to stop all the things and wait for my approval, and I will pay attention."

Ran Siniang asked in a low voice: "Concubine Gao is not satisfied, so your husband has not found someone to be satisfied in Nanhu Villa?"

Once this woman becomes pregnant, the vinegar jar will be very sour when it is overturned.

Zhu Qiyu shook his head and said, "No, let's go to do the serious business."

Ran Siniang didn't understand the affairs of the foreign court, so she stopped asking questions. She leaned in Zhu Qiyu's arms and chatted about the interesting stories she heard.

Zhu Qiyu returned to the imperial study room in Nanhu Villa and began to process the memorials.

"These guys are just thinking about collecting rent, and they don't want to have any risks." Zhu Qiyu put aside a memorial and kept it unpublished.

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So men are most afraid of war.

Zhu Qiyu took a sip of tea, looked at Xing'an with a confused look and continued, "It's actually a distribution issue."

"Think about it, I will promote the Labor Insurance Bureau, demanding income from labor and demanding labor remuneration. Is this too much? Isn't it natural to pay labor remuneration after doing work?"

"Just look at the group of wealthy families who are in danger of being in a state of great power, and you will understand why the First Emperor is scolded every day."

Zhou Lichun, a charity man from the Dakang Cotton Mill of Songjiang Prefecture, refused to pay labor remuneration if he had money. Zhang Qi and the craftsmen refused to pay labor remuneration and invested in other places.

Zhou Lichun also brought the thugs and threatened the craftsmen to go back to work. He wanted to beat Zhang Batou, but Zhang Qi was beaten up and almost caused a big trouble in the end.

This is a typical case.

The Ming Dynasty was an evil imperial feudal society. In this case, Zhou Lichun didn’t even think that he had done something wrong. Zhang Qi was also afraid that he would be maliciously asking for wages, and even said in the yamen: Master Zhou was wronged.

Can Zhu Qiyu not know whether Mr. Zhou is wronged or not?

To do distribution, in the eyes of the men, it is to kill the rich and help the poor. Even if you don’t behead your head or search your house, your court will not let the men take off their best, act as a mighty, do whatever they want, and oppress the good will be more uncomfortable than killing them!

"I understand!" Xing'an suddenly realized. When he talked about Zhou Lichun and when he talked about the Ming Dynasty, this immersive experience immediately made Xing'an understand what His Majesty said.

Zhu Qiyu stood up and asked with a smile: "What do you understand?"

Xing'an picked up the lime blowtorch and twisted it a little darker. His Majesty was still frugal. If he didn't deal with the official documents, he would be darker. He thought for a while and said, "You can't fight hard, how can you make money if you fight hard?"

"The men are most afraid of war."

Zhu Qiyu nodded and said with a smile: "It seems you really understand."

Xing'an hurriedly said, "Abide by Your Majesty's teachings."

Zhu Qiyu shook his head and said, "No, you don't understand yet."

Xing'an asked in confusion: "Well? I don't understand? Do I understand or not?"

Zhu Qiyu tightened his cloak and handed Ran Siniang's sign to Xing'an and said, "The fewer good families, the fewer the elite soldiers and generals. As the deprivation and merger became more and more serious, the loss of the good families was gone. Looking at the whole eye, the fallen people who were full of complaints, hungry and angry, the court could no longer dance."

"Are these wandering people unfaithful and unfilial people? They are unfaithful and unfaithful? They are unwilling to be loyal to the emperor and the country? Are the people's unwilling to understand the difficulties of the court?"

"It's not entirely true. They worked day and night, only a few dollars to fill their stomachs, and were called a beggar who went to the city to beg for food. Even so, when the enemy came, they still had to fight with their lives."

"At that time, the court will not only not dare to dance swords, but will also have to abandon its martial arts. Otherwise, these sharp blades will be cut to the court. This is the reason why the Song Dynasty valued culture over military affairs and controlled military affairs with culture."

"So what the emperor said is right. The Ming Dynasty will die one day and cannot escape."

"I, take advantage of the people's hearts to take advantage of today, and use more swords and guns, and get more good families to make money for future generations. After the defeat, the Ming Dynasty will be over."

Xing'an carried a lime blowtorch and guided His Majesty in front of him, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is wise."

"Your Majesty, Commander Yuan wrote a letter a few days ago and said he was going to come back. News came from Songjiang Prefecture, it has arrived."

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