Chapter 35: Offering a Dance (Part 2)
"What business?"
"Let me do this, I'll write a note, and you will bring it to His Majesty to watch another day."
"Go, come with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone." Zhao Niannu shouted.
Wang Ju started writing.
Zhao Niannu sat aside and watched.
"Wang Lang, why did you go to Fujian Road to find someone?"
Zhao Xu said that other ministers would lead the Duke and official titles, but when he said that Jiang Zhiqi called him the name, it meant anger, but he also directly called Wang Ju's name. This is the opposite, which represents a kind of closeness.
However, Zhao Niannu and Wang Lang made Wang Ju's whole body feel a little creepy.
"This is a sinful love, it's really hard to deal with."
But he still said, "Your Highness, Fujian Road is not large, and even in this pitiful area, there are still eight mountains, one river and one field. But in such a large place, such a pitiful arable land, there are more than one million households living in the population density exceeding the Central Plains and even more than Shaanxi. In terms of density, it is second only to Liangzhe Road among the various fields of our dynasty. Therefore, in order to make a living, people usually drown their own children after giving birth to second and third children."
"Ah!" Zhao Niannu covered her mouth in surprise.
"Last year, the late emperor asked Mr. Han and Mr. Ouyang to recommend talents, and they recommended a total of twenty-eight young talents."
"These two people are doing very unfairly and don't recommend Wang Lang." Zhao Niannu said angrily.
She had no good feelings for these two men, and there was nothing else. Think about Zhao Zhen's respect for Han Qi, but what did Han Qi do during the battle between Pu Yi?
"I'm too young... One of these people is Zhang Dun, a Fujianese. He almost drowned his parents, but others rescued him. There was no way to see the evil deeds of temples in the Central Plains, but on Fujian Road, there was such a little pitiful farmland. The temple occupied nearly half of the fertile land. Why is this happening? In order to survive, the people on Fujian Road went to business, or went overseas to fish for a living, or wandered overseas to settle down. Dangers occurred at any time. In order to pray for their safety, the temple industry was popular."
"Wang Lang, I understand. This is the reason why you went to Fujian Road to find someone."
"It won't play a big role, it's just that thousands of households have been evacuated, and Fujian Road is still a bad area with many people and few lands. But maybe taking the lead, there will be more people who will imitate it. Then the south is also a way out."
Wang Ju continued to write while talking.
As he was writing, Zhao Niannu understood and asked again: "Wang Lang, why is it so troublesome?"
"There is no way, I have to block the mouths of some ministers. In addition, Zheng Baiqu costs a lot, so I have to do this." Wang Ju replied.
If there is no money, Wang Ju had to take Hou Ke's worst strategy, opening a canal from Hongkou to Luotuoxiang, and then to Linjing Town. If several more medium-sized reservoirs are built to store water, the irrigation area may be better than Hou Ke imagined. And this year will be effective.
Although the irrigation area is smaller than expected, it succeeds!
Can't succeed. Even if you can irrigate 100,000 hectares, Wang Ju is unwilling to do it. If you can't succeed, what's the difference between 100,000 hectares and 200,000 hectares?
"What about our business?"
"Yes, that's right here."
"Why didn't I see it?"
"By the way, it needs something, but you can't be anxious. You are the eldest princess."
"I am the eldest princess," Zhao Niannu stretched out his waist lazily.
The princess is at the level of daughters. The eldest princess is at the level of mothers. The eldest princess is at the level of grandmas.
"Your Highness. I heard that some daughters of some families have not married until they are in their thirties in order to wait for a good husband."
This is the consequence of having too many boys and girls.
In this era, men themselves have heavy labor force and do not live long. Coupled with the impact of war, the proportion of women is high. Even if there are three wives and four concubines to share the pressure, the proportion of women is still large. Therefore, in order to find a good son-in-law, some people have to spend ten or twenty years preparing a generous dowry. Even Zhao Xu's younger brother makes the dowry miserable in the future. Therefore, some women keep on enduring, a few women can survive until they are in their thirties and not get married. There are also a very small number of women who can become old girls.
"Don't comfort me, I will never get married in this life."
Wang Juzhen dared not touch on this topic, so he continued to write. There was no business in this letter, but he found that he had business, but for Zheng Baiqu to find the economy, for the Song Dynasty to develop the south, and relieve the population pressure on Fujian Road.
After Wang Ju finished writing it, he thought about it and wrote a second note. In the afternoon, he talked to Zhao Xu for a long time, but some people were afraid that Zhao Xu might not remember them all.
Just remember, the two of them talked about everything, but they didn’t say the order, and the order was equally important.
Furthermore, he was talking about an outline and did not have more specific steps.
So I wrote this very long note as a supplementary explanation.
"Wang Lang, I think Mr. Han is not as good as Wang Lang."
"Your Highness, that's impossible. Now I am a bystander, and now I am a planner. The planner can only give his own plans. As the prime minister, Han Gong must plan and execute, and balance the interests of everyone, which is even more difficult."
What Wang Ju said was either false words, that is, he had a golden finger and had to continue to investigate. If he wanted to enter the two palaces, he would not make any major mistakes. He would need to investigate for at least ten years.
Zhao Niannu disagreed.
Wang Ju put down his pen and Zhao Niannu said, "Wang Lang, I learned a dance some time ago, you can see."
"this……"
"You need to have a leisurely energy."
"Then I will take a bold look."
A princess can also dance, and others can also watch it, but the viewer must be the princess's relatives.
There was no musician's accompaniment, but the dance was still majestic and powerful, without the bright lights and wine, but the beauty's figure was still graceful. Although the dance was exciting, it made Wang Ju feel a little sad.
The night wind in February brings scent of flowers, which makes people fascinate and intoxicated, but they don’t know that after the red flowers bloom with the most beautiful style, they will instantly turn into spring mud.
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"Uncle Ying, how did that kid know the emperor?" Peng Siyong said.
The original Yanchen asked Han Qi and Ouyang Xiu to get rid of it, and then brought Peng Siyong up.
Peng Siyong was kind-hearted. The Puyi dispute could not be played any longer. Do you still have to do anything? Therefore, I wrote a letter to King Pu, which is undeniable. Renzong took Your Majesty as his heir. It was also undeniable. Renzong was the emperor Kao and King Pu was the emperor's uncle. This is the great righteousness of heaven and earth. People are like the positioning of the universe and the universe. It cannot be obtained and changed. Your Majesty was the son of Renzong's temple, saying Kao and relatives, which is Ren Temple. If you give it to King Pu, you will have two relatives, which is not possible. But if King Pu is not different from his father and Yi, then his great filial piety will be uneasy. Therefore, I think he should respect him as the king of Pu to show the difference. Then he will tell the Ren Temple, and he will be able to do the method for all generations in the future.
This has been arguing for more than a year, and Zhao Shu has a headache.
Seeing this music, I thought it was pretty good and prepared to implement it.
Then implement it. Everyone takes a step back, the court is stable, and start doing serious business. But for some reason, Han Qi became stubborn and made trouble for more than a year. In the end, he still had a mixed relationship. No, he didn't agree.
So Peng Siyong also hated the Secretariat of the Central Secretariat. Han Qi wanted to rebuild Zheng Baiqu. Peng Siyong did not dare to deal with Han Qi, so he would deal with Wang Ju.
In fact, this person has had excellent local political achievements in the past, at least a hundred times stronger than Ouyang Xiu, and is even no less than Han Qi, and has been earning money since he was a child.
Looking at Jiang Zhiqi again, outsiders ridicule him, but have you ever thought about his relationship with Ouyang Xiu? He is Jiang Tang’s nephew. The relationship between Jiang Tang and Ouyang Xiu is no less than a sworn friend. Is it wrong to get close to Ouyang Xiu?
Of course, it is indeed a bit charming.
This is also a great disaster that he suffered.
However, this disaster has passed, and he has become a generation of officials.
Who doesn't make a mistake?
But the two of them never thought about what would happen if they pointed their finger at Wang Ju, if Wang Ju did not have Zhao Xu as the backstage and lacked wrists, what would happen?
Including Sima Guang, Wang Ju thought that behind him was a treacherous minister and a traitor. That was also over.
If you search these people from history books and then extract some unobjective evaluations, only the deeds are left, most people can do it.
But it’s okay to be single-handed, but when we connect these people together, all kinds of demon moths are coming.
One Chinese is a dragon, ten Chinese are that...
Now Jiang Zhiqi has not changed, and even to put it bluntly, he has become unscrupulous in order to change his position and has become unscrupulous.
How could he be willing to suffer such a great humiliation during the day? So he said, "Mr. Peng, I don't know much. But that kid is really hateful and doesn't even take several husbands seriously."
"Uncle Ying, that kid is smarter than you, the wind direction is wrong." Peng Siyong said.
"What wind direction?" Jiang Zhiqi suddenly stopped, and the faces of Ouyang Xiu and Han Qi in the Political Affairs Hall today appeared in his mind.
Zeng Gongliang and Zhao Jiao looked normal.
Although they were also the Prime Minister of the Secretariat, they did not go deep into the Puyi dispute, especially Zhao Ge, who had a bad relationship with Han Qi.
"It's a big deal."
"Don't be surprised, it's not necessarily clear what exactly."
"Mr. Peng, should you send someone to check that boy?" Jiang Zhiqi asked.
It is too easy to start a fight against Wang Ju. A water conservancy project involves a lot of things. Just to be simple. How many houses and arable land will be flooded if you build a new canal or a reservoir are required. Even if you make compensation, will there be no nail households?
Furthermore, even if Zhao Xu allocated money from the warehouse, at most he would give the civilian some food and pickles money. Would he pay the salary? How much does Zheng Baiqu cost? So will the people be happy?
For example, Cheng Fang in the future, Wang Anshi's farmland water conservancy law has been famous throughout the ages. This eunuch has occupied at least one-sixth of the credit, building the Yellow River, combining the Yu River, submerging the Zhang River, dividing the Tangshui River in Shenzhou, guiding the Hulu River, opening the Zhi River, and changing the Sha River. His footprints have almost traveled to most parts of Hebei. But what is the final result? Because it is too easy to find a handle on water conservancy, the literati held a magnifying glass and did not look at the credit, but the controversy, so how many mistakes Cheng Fang had to make.
If the Censorate now aims this magnifying glass at Wang Ju, even if Zhao Xu protects him, he will kill Wang Ju.
Chapter completed!