Chapter 137 Prepare, prepare, prepare again

Yun Zhao is not a person who likes to sympathize with others.

At least, he was unwilling to sympathize with the merchants in Zhangjiakou.

Capital has original sin, and this sentence is very suitable for Huang Yongfa. The father and son have accumulated wealth that ordinary people can’t see. There is a reason for this - both father and son are horse thieves.

The Ming people and horse thieves in the border area did not go to the grassland to plunder the Tatars or the remnants of the Northern Yuan Dynasty. On the contrary, they would plunder the Ming people in a slew together with the people on the grassland.

Those very small ones, pushing small cars and carrying goods away from the tiger-mouth vendors, are their targets.

Under the loess outside the tiger's mouth, I don't know how many innocent souls are wailing every night.

Yun Zhao looked at Huang Yongfa as if he was watching a lamb to be slaughtered.

No matter how powerful his strength is, it is impossible to be stronger than the 9,400 soldiers under the Governor of Yansui, Hong Chengchou.

For these soldiers, as long as they can bring food and military pay, they generally won’t refuse what they want to do.

So, this time, Huang Yongfa was dead. No matter what trick he could come up with, he was still as weak as a quail in front of the powerful Governor Yansui.

Yun Zhao and Qian Shaoshou rode a donkey to Yushan, and did not need guards.

Because at this time, Yushan had been completely closed by Yunxiao.

Because of the many children, Yunxiao even led people to search the main peak of Yushan and confirmed that there were no large wild beasts.

When it was dark, Yun Zhao and Qian Shaoshao finally arrived at Yushan Academy.

When some students who were not sleeping saw Yun Zhao coming, they would smile and say hello to him.

Yun Zhao knew all these children. When buying these children, Yun Zhao specially let them know who was the one who saved him.

These children are very adaptable. Without the arrangements of gentlemen such as Xu Yuanshou, older children take the initiative to take on the task of taking care of children.

Whenever Yun Zhao saw these 500 children, he was in a great mood. Just today, these children planted 400 acres of corn for Yun Zhao.

Even though they are young, they seem to be good at doing farm work, and even the youngest children will never make mistakes when they are interspersed.

Children from poor families are early on becoming a family, not because they are more sensible than the rest of the children, but because of life, they have to do so.

When a person is in a hungry environment from birth, the instinct of survival will naturally teach him how to face the dilemma.

Because children who cannot adapt cannot live now.

So, the five hundred children here are actually five hundred strong lives!

When Yun Zhao saw Qian Duoduo, a female slave with skin as white as milk, voice as beautiful as a nightingale, and a bulging chest was washing Qian Duoduo's feet.

Qian Duoduo was lazy at this time, sitting on the wooden bed in the academy with his hair loose, holding a book in one hand and holding a cooked old corn in the other hand.

When Yun Zhao and Qian Shaoshao came in, Qian Duoduo naturally saw it. However, she was too lazy to get up. As long as she was not in the Yun family's village and as long as there were no outsiders around her, Yun Zhao was not the arrogant Yun family's eldest son to her.

Qian Duoduo's feet are very white and even have some deformities. This is a sequelae left by tangling her feet for two years, but it doesn't matter, she is still young after all.

Yun Zhao sat lazily on the wooden chair, shaking his feet and said, "You ordered all the slaves to whip yesterday?"

Qian Duoduo said: "Yes, I took off two whips."

Yun Zhao said: "Luo Yagu, Deng Yuhan has a lot of opinions about you. What did you do to make them roar like crazy people?

Aren’t you afraid that Johnson Chan will be disappointed when he knows your identity?”

Qian Duoduo pulled his feet back from the white-skinned woman, lit the woman with her feet and said, "They want Lolia to be their maid. I disagree and gave them two maids who like them."

Yun Zhao nodded and said, "Where is Tang Ruowang?"

“He locked himself in the church, confessed day and night, and sometimes exposed his back and used a hemp rope to draw himself.

I did not let Luo Yagu contact Deng Yuhan and Johnson Tang."

Qian Duoduo wiped his feet clean, then sat cross-legged on the bed, staring at Yun Zhao with a fierce look. She felt that Yun Zhao could not believe her.

When Yun Zhao saw the alien maid go out, he pointed to her back and said, "Luo Yagu and Deng Yuhan like this woman?"

Qian Duoduo said: "It's not the kind of like you think. They want to protect this woman. They think you want to treat her like a prostitute."

Qian Shaoshao sneered, "Why don't you see them protecting other prostitutes? Those who are good-looking need protection, and those who are not good-looking should die?"

Yun Zhao looked at Qian Duoduo's angry look and smiled: "Do you really think you can control these three monks?"

Qian Duoduo said: "Deng Yuhan and Luo Yagu are the two monks who are unhappy. They want wages!"

Yun Zhao frowned and said, "How many?"

Qian Duoduo smiled and said, "Five hundred taels of silver a year."

Yun Zhao smiled and tilted his head and said, "Do they really like silver?"

Qian Duoduo said: "That's right, Deng Yuhan is a little more reserved, so Luo Yagu spread it out and said."

"What do they want money to do?"

“Build a church.”

"Then give them the money. After giving them money, ask them to go to the firearm workshop and tell them that I need this firearm workshop to make qualified muskets by the end of next year, otherwise, there will be no money."

"Where is Johnson Choi?"

"No need to worry about this person for now. Luo Yagu and Deng Yuhan will go to help me persuade him. He will join in sooner or later."

Yun Zhao has heard a lot of legends about these missionaries. They carry the mission of preaching and are ready to spread the glory of the Lord to the world, so that everyone can get the protection of the Lord, so that everyone's soul will enter heaven after death, and let the fallen souls be redeemed.

Of course, the above can be declared loudly to believers. In fact, this is another kind of aggression, which is an invasion with the purpose of occupying people's mind.

This idea may be a little narrow in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is like this in the eyes of officials.

After all, maintaining rule is the duty of officials, both spiritually and physically.

Dealing with these people is like taking a chestnut from fire.

Qian Duoduo's approach was not wrong. Whether it was dispatching maids or rectifying the slave craftsmen, her approach was impeccable.

It would be ridiculous to reason with pirates. Only when they find themselves ruled by a more terrifying group of people will they obey and eventually become one.

Respect the strong, surrender to the strong, spy on the strong's position, and wait to replace the strong. This is the robber culture.

Mr. Xu Yuanshou's room was as bright as day, and eight gentlemen gathered here, not knowing what they were discussing, and the atmosphere was warm and tense.

Yun Zhao and Qian Shaoshao listened under the window for a while, then left quietly.

"Who wrote the books "The Original Geometry", "Taixi Water Law" and "Complete Book of Agricultural Affairs"?"

Qian Shaoshao asked in a low voice, fearing that the louder sound would affect the people in the house talking about learning.

In his opinion, anyone who discusses knowledge should be respected.

"It's all written by Xu Guangqi."

"Is it amazing?"

"Very awesome, very awesome."

"Do we all learn in the future?"

"You have to learn it, what's wrong if you don't."

"I just heard from Mr. Liu Zhang that Taixi should not learn too much, otherwise it will cause the foundation to be confused and make students at a loss. In the end, they cannot continue their unique knowledge for the past saints. Is this really okay?"

"Taking the essence and discarding the dross, our past saints' knowledge is not all good, they are all correct, and they can verify each other and refer to it. Maybe they will find another way and gain something else.

If you really get something, it would be amazing, and it is not impossible to reopen a new era."

Yun Zhao, Qian Shaoshou’s master and servant, walked along the small gravel-paved path to the depths of the academy.

Behind them, the discussion in the room made of logs and huge stones was still intense, and there was even the sound of porcelain breaking.

In the small house made of logs on both sides of the road, the oil lamps are still on, one, two, three...number ones.

There were finally a bunch of stars on the dark jade mountain.

Yun Zhao stopped, tears couldn't help but fill his eyes. He was sure that this little bit was like a starlight, and in the near future, it would definitely form a raging fire...
Chapter completed!