Red Chamber: Bring Xue Baochai home at the beginning

Since time travelling, Feng Yibo has worked hard to study for the imperial examinations, and has repeatedly made outstanding achievements.

Only then did he get to his present position, and he also established a huge influence overseas.

And with such a foundation, it is definitely impossible to say that he has no idea of ​​changing the world.

It's just that this change must also be based on the comfort of your own life.

Because he is not a saint after all, nor is he a pure idealist.

Before there was a qualitative leap in productivity, he never thought about making drastic reforms.

At most, he would conduct some experiments on his own territory, Donghai County.

Try to lay some industrial foundations.

In fact, to put it bluntly, this era is still dominated by the small peasant economy.

There are still great restrictions in all aspects.

Before the industrial foundation was laid, even if he rebelled and became emperor.

It's just a change of dynasty, the old dignitaries step down, and the new dignitaries take over.

The changes to this world are extremely limited.

In a society with low productivity, it is considered to be an emperor.

If you want to carry out thorough reforms, you have to face great resistance.

This is definitely a thankless job, and it may not be a successful job.

What's more, even if you really become the emperor.

Only those red tape etiquettes will exhaust the individual.

It's not as good as a beautiful wife and concubine living comfortably now.

But then again, whether it's for yourself or for the flower growers.

Feng Yibo wanted to explain again.

Whether it benefits future generations, or leave something for the florists in this world.

He must have wanted to do something.
Therefore, Feng Yibo kept making arrangements.

For example, building power and offering soil to belong to.

For example, writing textbooks and opening the door to science.

For example, to suppress the Japanese country and take the opportunity to steal the right to mint coins.

This time, it happened that Zhang Songyue bumped into him himself, and used Liu Zheng to lie to him once.

And Liu Zheng is a modest gentleman, he has been dissatisfied with the injustice of the court for a long time.

Feng Yibo tried to guide him to carry out some ideological changes.

It doesn't really matter whether the change will be successful or not.

It doesn't matter if you fail.

Once the seeds of advanced ideas are planted, sooner or later they will germinate.

Maybe when it will grow into a towering tree.

Of course, even if Liu Zheng's transformation is successful, it must not be complete!

This is the limitation of the times and the limitation of the social form.

But at that time, Feng Yibo can stand up according to the actual situation.

Or clean up the mess and gain more power.

Or take it a step further and have a complete overhaul.

If he does it casually, it may form a storm.

Regardless of success or failure, let Zhang Songyue have a headache first!
Who made him provoke himself?
That's the price he has to pay.

In the passing of time, it was more than a month.

The sequence is Baochai.

Although the two are already husband and wife.

But as soon as Ying'er went out, Feng Yibo began to play with his lips.

The tradition of young couples loving each other should not be lost.

After a long while, Baochai was finally able to breathe.

Just when Feng Yibo wanted to take a step closer, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to support Feng Yibo's chest, signaling him to stop first.

"Wait...wait! I have something to ask my uncle..."

"Let's talk about it tomorrow!"

Which man can stop at this time?

Before Baochai could finish speaking, Feng Yibo hurriedly interrupted her.

He also pulled off her bellyband.

Baochai put her arms on her chest in a panic, not letting Feng Yibo approach.

"Master, listen to me first!"

There was a bit of panic, a bit of embarrassment, and a bit of coquettishness in these words.

Feng Yibo, who respected her, had to stop reluctantly.

"Shut up!"

He exhaled lightly, but still couldn't calm down.

But Baochai was relieved when he saw this.

She still wrapped her arms around herself, but she slipped into Feng Yibo's arms.

"The last time I said in the Lin Mansion that we would open a few more poetry clubs for the third younger sister, do you still remember?"

It's almost the sixteenth of September.

According to the previous agreement, the [-]nd and [-]th of each month are the opening days of Dongzang Society.

On the second day of junior high school, I was in Jia's mansion, and on the sixteenth day, I was in Feng's mansion.

But after returning from Lin's Mansion last time, Feng Yibo ordered to completely close the door to thank guests.

Even the movement of wives and concubines has been reduced to almost nothing.

It's fine if it's from other families, but the Feng residence is different.

Previously, Feng Yibo encouraged wives and concubines to go out more and not stay at home.

What are you interested in, or what business do you want to start.

He is also very supportive.

So, with his encouragement, the wives and concubines did go out too.

Many of them have opened some businesses outside.

Although there is no need to stare at it every day, there are still things to do.

But now, Feng Yibo has surrounded everyone in the mansion again.

Immediately, everyone who was used to being comfortable was choked up.

Fortunately, Feng's mansion is big enough, and there are several houses in the mansion that can walk around with each other.

Especially the back house, the Xue family, Li family, You family and so on.

Now Xiangling's mother is also here.

It's not that there's nowhere to move.

It's just that people are like that.

When you let them out, they don't necessarily get out.

But if you don't let them out, then they want to get out all the more.

As the hostess, Baochai naturally saw these things in her eyes.

These days, she has been doing her best to appease the emotions of everyone in the mansion.

But until these few days, Liu Zheng and Yang Mingxin came to the mansion from time to time to discuss knowledge with Feng Yibo.

It takes hours to talk.

When she saw Feng Yibo's friends whom she said she couldn't see, she was able to see them.

I just resisted not wanting to ask him about his attitude on behalf of everyone.

However, she said that it is not good for anyone who wants to go out.

When Baochai thought about it, she happened to think of the Poetry Club.

Because Feng Yibo was also present when the Lin family made the appointment.

"Poetry club?"

Just because of this made me stop?

Hearing this, Feng Yibo immediately became sullen.

But he also knew that Baochai's temperament was always considerate of others.

But if you want to comfort Tanchun, you can't interrupt my spellcasting?

wrong!

Feng Yibo quickly realized that although Baochai was considerate of others, he could wait until the matter was over to mention it.

She said in such a hurry, it's probably because there have been complaints about this matter in the mansion.

It's just that no one dared to speak because of his majesty.

"Now the situation is not so tense. Although there are still many people staring at me, it is not enough to let go of the back house."

Thinking of this, Feng Yibo pondered for a while, and said again:

"What's more, the founders are all sisters, and there are no outsiders, so let's do what needs to be done!"

Baochai saw that he hesitated and explained a lot, so she said softly:

"Then forget it."

Although she wanted to plead for everyone in the mansion, she didn't want to delay Feng Yibo's business.

After all, she was just trying to test it out, and she didn't have to get an affirmative answer.

If you really delay the business, you will lose more than you gain.

"Don't! If you say it, you have to do it! It just so happens that I have been depressed for a long time, so I have to participate if I can't say it."

Seeing her cautious appearance, Feng Yibo couldn't help rubbing his heart for her with some distress, and said again:

"I'll go to Xin'er tomorrow. On the [-]th day, let Lian's second brother send them all to the house. You should be ready to receive them!"

Baochai let him play tricks with both hands, and did not stop him.

Hearing this and thinking for a while, he said:

"How about we come up with a charter first?"

After finishing speaking, she moved into Feng Yibo's arms again, and said like a child who has done something wrong:

"Forget it, don't affect your business, or don't do it."

Since Feng Yibo said that this matter has not passed yet, she knew it in her heart.

It's not that she has to start a club, she just wants to test it out.

Ask how long the current situation will last.

"Don't worry! If I say it's okay, it's okay!"

Feeling the softness, Feng Yibo said softly:

"Speaking of which, it actually has nothing to do with you. It was only at the beginning that I told you not to go out because I was afraid that someone would pester you."

As he spoke, he moved Baochai's shoulder again, turned her around, looked at her apologetically, and said:
"Even so, I'm already sorry."

If this is the case with the husband, what can the husband ask for?
Baochai can feel Feng Yibo's respect for her.

She looked at Feng Yibo with eyes full of emotion, but she hadn't waited for her to.

Feng Yibo pestered him with smacking lips and tongue.

"Boom!"

After a long while, the two heads separated.

But people are not separated.

"This matter... will continue for a long time, so... it can't affect our... normal life... and don't take it too seriously... When you meet someone... If you want to pass on a message, just... deal with it casually, or... ...Just ignore it..."

Feng Yibo might not be breathing evenly, and he was also shrugging.

Talking intermittently.

But Baochai closed his eyes and frowned, as if he was still worried about this matter.

Hearing this, he only reluctantly responded:
"Oh~ I got it!"

"Then next time...something...can you talk about it during the day..."

"Well~ good!"

At noon the next day, Feng Yibo sent someone to write a letter to Jia Lian.

On Baochai's side, they also began to discuss the establishment of the society.

For a moment, the whole family moved up and down upon hearing the wind, as if it was New Year's Eve.

When the concubines got the letter, they couldn't help but rejoice.

Even the sisters of the You family, who were not interested in opening the club before, were elated when they heard the news.

Seeing this, Feng Yibo knew that it was really holding them back for a while.

A group of wives and concubines here are laughing and preparing to start a society, so there is no need to mention it.

Two days later, Gouzi came back from overseas.

When Feng Yibo heard the news, he hurriedly asked to take him to the study to answer.

Gouzi closed the study door casually, and while saluting, said in surprise:

"Grandpa came back so soon for nothing?"

During this time, Feng Yibo lived in seclusion.

His skin has become fair again, and he has regained the demeanor of a white-faced scholar.

Hearing this at this time, he motioned for Gouzi to sit down, smiled and waved his hands and said:
"It's just a skin, no fuss."

This is a bit of Versailles.

Gouzi touched his rough cheek and said quietly:

"I also really want a white skin. My father looks younger than me now."

He had just met Uncle Chen, and was obviously teased by his father.

Hearing this, Feng Yibo laughed and said:

"Aren't you the black dog king? Wouldn't you lose your majesty if you were white?"

Gouzi stopped doing it immediately when he heard the words, and said aggrievedly:
"Then the uncle is still the Black Dragon King!"

"What is false is true, what is true is false, what is false is true, the way to use soldiers."

Feng Yibo dragged a few words casually, and then comforted:

"I hide in the dark, the greater the contrast with the surface image, the better."

"And you are in the bright place, so naturally you have to maintain the same image."

Hearing this, Gouzi said with a sad face:

"So, I'm black right?"

"Okay, okay, I know your pain in my heart."

Feng Yibo smiled and waved his hands.

As soon as the words came out, the jokes were stopped.

"Tell me about the situation over there first?"

Gouzi sat up straight when he heard him ask about business.

"Over there it's going well."

As he spoke, he opened the package he had brought.

Inside is naturally a stack of paperwork.

"Our Fatty Island Wa Kingdom did not dare to move, but before Koryo took over Iyo Island, they transported the people on it back to Honshu Island."

Feng Yibo flipped through it casually, and said with some doubts:
"Oh? Can they accommodate it?"

The population of Wa country is at least seventy-eight million, but seven or eight out of ten are in Honshu Island.

And half of the population of Honshu Island is within the rule of several daimyo near Kinki.

That said, the population elsewhere is not that large.

But after all, the population base is there.

Fatty Island occupied by Donghai County has a population of about one million.

Iyo Island, which was ceded to Goryeo, has the smallest population, with a population of nearly 60.

Even if they only move half.

With a population migration of 30 people, it may be difficult for the Japanese country to resettle, right?
"Place a..."

Gouzi was disdainful when he heard the words, and almost let him out.

Fortunately, he stopped it in time, and changed his words again:

"The lord of the Wa Kingdom ordered more than [-] civilians to go to mine!"

More than ten thousand?
Feng Yibo was a little taken aback.

This is taking away all the youth and strength of Iyo Island!

The old and weak, women and children were all left to Korea.

This hand is very six.

It not only solves the manpower of mining, but also leaves a mess for Goryeo.

It's just that those Japanese people are pitiful.

Regardless of whether they were left behind or recruited, it is estimated that they will not have a good life.

Those left behind are the old and the weak, women and children, but the Koreans will not show mercy.

After the forced expropriation, it is estimated that not many will survive.

Not to mention those who were recruited.

That's going to mine!
In this era, mining is no more likely than going to the battlefield to survive.

At least, you can escape on the battlefield...

"After their discussion, the daimyo of Honshu Island will share a little of the food, but the lord of the Wa Kingdom communicated with us that this money is considered the cost of mining, and it must be paid from it."

Compensation is a matter of compensation, and the money these big names should earn must not be less.

What's more, food is hard currency.

No one is willing to take it out without giving money.

Shan Asakusa took advantage of the power of Donghai County and Liaodong to force the big names to provide food for 10,000+ people.

If you don't give money, it is estimated that there will be problems in the future.

Gouzi briefly explained the situation first, and then said:

"I had a brief communication with people from Korea and Liaodong, and in order to let them start work as soon as possible, I agreed at that time."

Both Goryeo and Liaodong left people there to supervise the implementation of the Wa Kingdom.

Of course, this matter still focuses on Donghai County.

They sent people there mainly to represent an attitude.

What's the matter with Wa country, it is also communicating with Donghai County.

But before Gouzi made any decision, he had to inform them anyway.

"You did a good job, and such a thing should be decisive."

Hearing this, Feng Yibo nodded with a smile, and said again:
"The wool comes from the sheep, and we have nothing to lose."

As long as the other party successfully mines, not only will there be no losses, but they will also make a lot of money.

As for Iyo Island on the Koryo side.

The Wa country has been let out, and the rest is not a matter of Donghai County.

After talking about mining, Gouzi suddenly smiled.

Then he sold the key and said:

"In addition, the Wa Kingdom has also issued a decree, you must not guess what it is about."

"Decree?"

Feng Yibo pondered for a while, and asked:

"Could it be, about the arrangement of the women on Iyo Island?"

"Ah this!"

As soon as these words came out, Gouzi was dumbfounded.