Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 294 The most ruthless is the emperor's family
East Palace, Xiande Palace.

Situ, Zhao Guogong, the prince's grand teacher, and the prince's first-in-law's uncle and grandson Wuji sat firmly in the high seat, sipping tea soup, and waved their sleeves: "Others, get out!"

The corners of Prince Li Zhi's eyes twitched twice, and he waved his hands silently. All the Qianniu of the East Palace, the left internal rate of the prince, the right internal rate of the prince, and the internal envoys left the hall one after another.

As a real uncle and prince and grand teacher, Changsun Wuji didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his words and deeds, but he didn't know that he had already taken the lead.

No matter how good-tempered Li Zhi was, he was still the crown prince, and his subordinates should not be directly ordered by Changsun Wuji.

In a short period of time, the relationship between uncle and nephew is unbreakable, even if there is any suspicion, it can be quickly smoothed over, but what about after a long time?
Changsun Wuji put down the tea bowl and knocked on the table: "Although Your Highness enters the East Palace, it is not as stable as Mount Tai."

Li Zhi was surprised: "Why did uncle say that? Eldest brother is dead, so there should be no one to covet the lonely position anymore?"

Changsun Wuji sneered: "Chengqian is just a joke. He can't be ruthless, can't bear it, and does things in a muddy way. If he resolutely raises troops and kills Li Tai who is jumping around, maybe I can still support him. Unfortunately, every day Calculating this and that, in the end, it’s just talk on paper.”

"Li Tai has never been a prince. His destiny is to sharpen the stone. If the knife is broken, the sharpened stone should naturally be discarded."

"Your real threat is Wu Wang Li Ke."

Li Zhi was surprised: "Third brother?"

Changsun Wuji sneered: "Is he also worthy to be your brother? Do you know what is the difference between a concubine and a concubine?"

Li Zhi still couldn't believe it.

Li Ke's background is a stain, and the blood of the previous dynasty naturally aroused opposition from the courtiers.

Changsun Wuji sneered: "Aren't you young? Wait for another 20 years, and we old officials will retire or die. How many people will still hate the tyranny of the previous dynasty?"

Li Zhi was terrified for a moment.

That's right, people are the easiest to forget the past and betray their positions. Maybe some people will come out, turn black and white, point a deer into a horse, and whitewash the previous dynasty.

At that time, whether you are bewitched or have ulterior motives, there will be a group of people who will turn around the blood of the former dynasty, commonly known as: the old and the young!
They can restore the former dynasty, they have the merit of being a dragon;
Even if they can't, they can still add chaos to this dynasty!

Changsun Wuji said leisurely: "Do you know who His Majesty favored most before you were established as the crown prince? Wu Wang Li Ke! Your Majesty said: like yourself."

"If it wasn't for Uncle Ni and my concubine's difference, the person sitting in the Xiande Palace might not necessarily be you."

There was no water in this sentence at all, Changsun Wuji's attitude was so fierce that he almost turned against his brother-in-law.

The eldest grandson Wuji can accept any nephew as successor, but no outsiders are allowed to get involved!
Li Zhi got up and crossed his hands: "The pheasant slave thanks uncle for his love."

Changsun Wuji gulped down the tea soup in one gulp: "The emperor's position is not ruthless, and he can't sit still, understand?"

Li Zhi smiled.

Ruthless, Li Zhi has never been lacking, it's just that he hides it very well.

Wu Wang Li Ke, since you can threaten Gu's throne, I can't say that I will invite you to Dongshikou in the future.

His gaze swept over Changsun Wuji vaguely, and Li Zhi murmured to himself, when will he be cruel to his uncle?
I have to say that the most ruthless is the emperor's family.

From this perspective, wouldn't Li Shimin's self-likeness be creepy?
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Fan Zheng transferred another batch of animal charcoal to Wolong, the wheat seedlings of the director of Jingyuan, which should be able to survive the cold spring smoothly.

Lu Jiasheng muttered: "Ben Xuanyilang feels that he has lost money by accepting this straw! Isn't this animal charcoal worth more than straw?"

Fan Zheng snorted: "It's amazing to be a literary official from the seventh rank! I'm talking about it every day. Did I say anything to the director of Jingyuan, who was lowered from the fifth rank?"

Two naive ghosts, let's compare the size.

In fact, Lu Jiasheng also knew that this matter cannot be measured only by money.

The quantity of straw needed by Dunhua Paper Factory is really quite a lot. It may not be enough if you only buy it sporadically. Wo Long's reckless move really solved this problem.

Beast charcoal seems to be worth a lot, but after considering the cost, it is not much.

Fan Zheng's move won people's hearts and guaranteed the achievements of Changmai. Not to mention making a lot of money, at least not losing money.

"The day before yesterday, the Ming Mansion called all the workshops, ri, villages, and baos to discuss matters. There were nearly a hundred people, and there was no room for the second hall. Many people stood in the courtyard, and I was the only one who sat up and down with the Ming Mansion."

Lu Jiasheng was very proud of himself.

How can I say that he is also a seventh-rank official, so it is normal to give him preferential treatment?

"The Ming government said, let all the workshops follow the Dunhua workshop. Dunhua workshop made great contributions in the process of arresting the Maitreya believers. Haha, Chongren workshop and Wuben workshop are always coquettish. This time You can only bow your head!"

When it comes to his favorite work, Lu Jiasheng's nostrils are turned upside down.

Dunhuafang is the end of all workshops, right? Say it again!

Chongrenfang and Wubenfang are so rich!
Fan Zheng restrained his smile: "People in Qinglongfang, are you honest?"

Lu Jiasheng looked up and smiled: "Can you not be honest? The Furong Garden was taken back from the palace by King Wei, and it has declined a lot. The most affected are Quchifang and Qinglongfang."

Although Furong Garden is an imperial property, Quchifang and Qinglongfang cannot directly export labor, but related sporadic affairs can support many people.

Furong Garden is in decline, and it is even more difficult for people in Qinglongfang to find a job. Working in Dunhua Xiangfang and Dunhua Beast Charcoal Workshop, fifteen cash a day is safe!
Don't look at the people in Qinglongfang who still complain, but they work very hard, and even go to Dongshi to collect charcoal powder.

Dunhuafang is not so vicious that even complaints are not allowed.

Among other things, Lu Jiasheng often complained in front of Fan Zheng, did it affect his contribution to Dunhuafang?
Lu Jiasheng paused for a moment: "Fan Zheng, Qinglongfang has learned all the processes of the animal charcoal workshop. If they run the animal charcoal workshop by themselves, will Dunhua Workshop not lose money?"

It is not uncommon to teach apprentices and masters to starve to death, so it is always a habit to keep a hand in various inheritances, and keeping some unique skills is lost.

Life is always a dilemma.

Fan Zheng laughed: "Originally, the Beast Charcoal Workshop is to absorb the labor of Dunhua Workshop, and whether it makes money or not is the second priority."

Who wants to earn that hard-earned money, just go.

Lu Jiasheng's face turned dark instantly: "Did you forget that the Beast Charcoal Workshop still has half of the people you promised me?"

Ah this...

Really forgot, Beast Charcoal Workshop will let Qinglongfang compete, so Lu Jiasheng will not be so fat!

"Don't worry, if it's a big deal, I'll give it to you from Dunhua Zhifang."

Fan Zheng didn't care anymore.

Just kidding, everything has advantages and disadvantages. The biggest disadvantage of the beast charcoal workshop, besides the dust, is the waste of soil.

Where did the soil go after digging ponds and floating ponds for raising ducks?
Of course, it was to make animal charcoal.

Too much animal charcoal is made, and it is easy to be three feet high.

Although the terrain of Dunhuafang is higher than that of the entire Chang'an City, it cannot withstand the continuous excavation.

To be precise, in terms of sustainability, animal charcoal workshops are not as good as incense workshops.

(End of this chapter)