Yang Shaofeng didn't know why Beigong Jing had a embarrassed expression.

According to common sense, the current situation is that Lao Bei’s master Zhu Laosi is not a big deal, so this cannot be blamed on Lao Bei.

He glanced at Beigong Jing for no reason, and Yang Shaofeng said, "Regardingly speaking, if cement is owned by me, Mr. Yang himself, then it would be appropriate to offer it to Your Majesty.

But I gave this thing to the merchants early on. His Majesty can't force the robbery of this hard-earned people, right?"

Beigong Jing seemed even more uneasy, and even had a hint of flattery when he spoke: "I will not hide it from the Zhuangyuan Gong. Cement was the invention of the Zhuangyuan Gong. This is a well-known thing, and the emperor also knows it."

Yang Shaofeng looked at Beigong Jing for a while and suddenly said, "I said Lao Bei, you told His Majesty this matter, right?"

Without Yang Shaofeng's expectations, Beigong Jing's sneering and expressions hanging on his face were enough to explain everything.

After a while of silence, Yang Shaofeng said, "You already know a little about the method of making cement. You just happened to take a good look with the merchants these days, and then write down the method."

Seeing that Yang Shaofeng finally did not make any other demon moths, Beigong Jing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as long as he didn't make any trouble. Other things can be said slowly.

Zhu Zhanji, who had just arrived, looked at Beigong Jing with pity, sighed slightly, and then turned the topic elsewhere.

Zhu Zhanji knew very well. The man surnamed Yang must be feeling uncomfortable. He was so angry that he didn't dare to post it on the emperor's grandfather far away in the capital. Lao Bei was in great trouble this time.

Think about the temperature on the cement kiln, think about the current temperature, think about the need to wear thick work clothes before starting work, wear masks with several layers of sewn and charcoal...

Not to mention, if you want to truly understand the cement production process, you have to follow each production step...

After thinking about it in his heart, Zhu Zhanji finally didn't speak out. Anyway, Beigong Jing was unlucky, and he was not himself.

Holding the black coal balls that had opened their eyes in his arms, Zhu Zhanji smiled and said, "This little thing has pissed me twice!"

Yang Shaofeng glanced at Zhu Zhanji and said, "Two times? I've been here three or four times! Also, can you name your dog, don't always call it small things? When this thing grows up, it's quite big."

Zhu Zhanji said in a daze: "Are you a name? Have you named your dog?"

Yang Shaofeng said: "That's of course. Look at it's dark, with a wide forehead, and two golden spots on its eyebrows. Although the voice is tender, it also has a bit of a kingly style, just like Erlang Zhenjun's snarling dog falling into the world."

After Yang Shaofeng said this, Zhu Zhanji was suddenly envious: "So, you named it Xiaotian Dog? It's really majestic!"

Yang Shaofeng sneered: "Wrong, I named it the sad Ergouzi!"

With a puff, Zhu Zhanji sprayed all the tea that he had just drunk into his mouth. After coughing for several times, he slowly calmed down: "Sad Ergouzi? It's okay to call Ergouzi, but he's still sad?"

Yang Shaofeng nodded, pointed to the black coal ball in Zhu Zhanji's arms, and smiled and said, "Both are both males. If you can't go back to the grassland, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find a wife in the future. In the end, you can only be a single dog. How can you not be sad?"

Zhu Zhanji nodded seriously and said, "It's reasonable, and the description of single dogs is very good. Otherwise, what if that's the case, let's take them to the grassland to find a wife in the future?

Also, your most caring dog leg is dog, right? Now this little thing is also called Ergouzi. You are asking them to be brothers. What should I do if this is my family? It is called Biggouzi or Sangouzi?"

No one paid attention to the madman Zhu Zhanji.

Life is like this bird. There will always be things like pushing people forward, just like a fire-breaking platform. If you didn’t want to go to the capital to pay tribute, the fire-breaking platform would rather stay at the Yangjiazhuang. At least there are fine wines and various delicacies are emerging one after another.

Beigong Jing's helplessness is different from the helplessness of the fire removal platform. The fire removal platform is to stay but cannot be obtained, while Beigong Jing wants to return to Beijing but cannot be obtained.

Although I was very happy to stay in Yangjiazhuang, especially during the lunch break, watching the children fighting back and forth, Beigong Yan felt inexplicably happy, knowing that he didn't even have any balls, and these babies were all from other people's families~

However, happiness has always been short. After school, the children have to eat and take a nap. They can really come out to play and meet Beigong Jing not much time after all.

For the rest of the time, Beigong Jing could only work hard in the cement kiln, from the initial selection of stones to the crushing, from entering the kiln to ignition to the final exit of the kiln, every day, I had to work with the farmers and remember every step.

Beigong Jing knew that this was the end of his talkativeness, and he accidentally offended Yang Dianmai.

However, rather than offending the emperor, it is better to offend Yang Dianma. At least, although this surname is Yang, he is a man who can tell some truth, unlike the emperor...

I can't continue thinking about what happened next, as it will cause death.

...

Beigong Jing endured hard in the cement kiln in Shuntian Prefecture. His Majesty, an emperor who owned the world and was rich in the world, was actually enduring hard.

For others, it may be a heroic courage by drinking, but for Zhu Laosi, what really makes him brave is money, white silver and yellow gold.

With silver and gold, you can form a large army and go whenever you want to smash the Alutai family, instead of having to rest for a few years as you do now so that the treasury can breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhu Laosi calculated that the last time Linqing disaster relief case was not small, and nearly 30,000 people were implicated. The money collected was about 5 million taels of silver, which was more than those calligraphy and paintings, and it was not enough to smash Alutai's house.

Therefore, even if it is to realize the great willingness to smash the situation as soon as possible, Zhu Laosi will take the four kings and several masters of the tribe to study it together as long as he has some time.

Especially this time, the tribute horses from the fire were removed from the fire and entered Beijing, Zhu Laosi saw a glimmer of hope.

Why did the fire-removing platform enter Beijing to pay tribute?

If there is no such thing as a border city, it can be understood as a poor man Alutai sent his younger brother to cry and see if he could get some autumn wind from Daming's father's house and gain some benefits...

However, when there is a situation in the border market, the behavior of taking off the fire and entering Beijing to tribute horses must be interpreted from a different perspective.

At least, we cannot simply think that others are here to fight the autumn wind, or we cannot simply think that others are here to fight the autumn wind, as there must be other purposes there.

Xia Yuanji blinked his eyes and thought for a while, stroked his beard and said, "Last time Yang Dianma..."

Seeing Zhu Laosi's face, Xia Yuanji changed his words: "One of the terms Yang Zhuangyuan and the Tatars discussed was that all iron trading matters were postponed and discussed again, and it would be decided whether to open the market depending on the situation of the border. This time, Alutai sent envoys to tribute horses, but it was probably for this matter."

Hu Guang was a little reluctant to let it go and couldn't help but bow and said, "Your Majesty, no matter how bad the cast iron pot is, it shouldn't be allowed to the Tatars, right?

What's more, Yang Dianmai has already increased the price of buying cattle and sheep to buy the hearts of the Tatars. Now he wants to open the iron pot again. Wouldn't it be all the benefits that the Tatars have taken over?"

Hu Guang had seen the negotiation results handed over by Yang Shaofeng, and every time he thought about supporting the Tatars to raise sheep, he had to provide subsidies on cattle and sheep and sell them to the Tatars iron pot, Hu Guang felt so distressed.

Although the money was earned from the border market, or the treasury was all obtained, Hu Guang felt sorry for having the opportunity to get the money from his family, but now he has told him completely, I'm so worried~

Otherwise, the family would also arrange some people to go to Wanquan Right Guard?

Yang Rong looked at Hu Guang who was thinking about it dryly, but did not speak.

Isn’t Hu Guang the only virtue of doing big things, cherishing one’s own self, and forgetting one’s righteousness when seeing small profits.

At that time, Hu Guang was passionately accused of Xie Jin and Wang Gen at Wu Bo's house to die for Zhu Yunwen to go to the national crisis. As a result, he was worried that the pig that he had lost to his house as soon as he left the house.

Of course, Lao Hu did not die in the end, but instead became the cabinet step by step and became the chief assistant in Yongle for the thirteenth year.

However, this nature of forgetting meaning when you see small profits cannot be changed at any time.

The disdain on Yang Rong's face flashed away. Because several people were in the same direction, Hu Guang and others did not notice it. However, Zhu Laosi, who was sitting on the dragon throne, was paying attention to these big shots, so Yang Rong's expression was discovered by Zhu Laosi.

It’s good not to be united. You are not afraid of chaos in the court, but you are afraid of chaos. If you are all in one mind, then the chaos will be the emperor.

Zhu Laosi laughed in his heart and stared at Yang Rong and said, "What do Yang Aiqing thinks about the border city?"

Yang Rong bowed and said, "I am asking Your Majesty that I am learning and learning inexplicably. Regarding the affairs of the border market, I think that I can sell those cast iron pots to the Tatars as stated in the memorial.

These cast iron pots can be used, but they are useless. Even if they are melted, they cannot be made into arrows. However, if the Tatars are allowed to sell cast iron pots, they can also bribe the hearts of some of the Tatars."

Zhu Laosi nodded, and after a huh, he was about to speak, but another eunuch came in and communicated, saying that Ji Gang, the commander of the Jinyiwei, asked for a meeting.

There are very important things to report.
Chapter completed!