As long as the vassal kings have the determination, ability, money and food, they can raise a team of people in a very short time.

Yang Lian’s worries were not aimless, but Zhu Youjian knew his worries: “Yang’s seat first.”

Zhu Youjian knew that pretending to be okay with other civil officials, but not with Yang Lian.

The old man didn't say that he could figure out himself thoroughly, but he was also familiar with him. If he wanted to act, he had to be prepared to be exposed.

So he acted very casually about Concubine Li Kang's death.

After Yang Lian took his seat, Zhu Youjian signaled someone to serve tea, and then spoke:

"The death of Concubine Li Kang is not a good thing for the court and the internal and external courts."

"I will go to the capital tomorrow, but the emperor also issued an oral order, asking to build the tomb of Concubine Li Kang near Qingling, and the Ministry of Works will pay 200,000 yuan in silver."

"I probably won't be able to return to Beijing this time, so I want to ask Yang Jiashu to take money from the Imperial Horse Supervisor to slept with the tomb of Concubine Kang in the Imperial Horse Supervisor."

"This..." Yang Lian choked when he heard this.

He wanted Zhu Youjian to take charge of the overall situation here and go to the capital to find out the truth.

But Zhu Youjian's words are hard to refute, because he had just talked with Zhu Youjian about the abolition of the Northern Zhili garrison.

He can't just slap himself in the face just a few quarters of an hour, right?

Helplessly, he could only sigh in his heart and edited: "I have no choice."

"But keep you old boy..." Zhu Youjian was no longer afraid when he saw Yang Lian staying in Changping.

In history, Concubine Li Kang was almost burned to death, which was the first time that the young man Yang Lian asked for the reason.

If he returns to the capital, the situation will definitely be stable, but if he is not sure, he will be able to refer to Zhu Youjian himself.

This may be very low, less than one thousandth, but even if it is only one thousandth, Zhu Youjian will not give this possibility a chance.

"Mrs. Qin Liangyu of Asahi Shizhu will lead three thousand white-rod soldiers to come. I'm different from them, so I'm afraid it's hard to meet them."

"If Yang Jiashou has time, you can help me receive the old lady. After all, the death of Ma Xuanfu Envoy was also caused by the Neihuan Mining Supervision sent by the emperor's grandfather."

Speaking of this, Zhu Youjian also secretly scolded his great-grandfather.

Wanli's mineral tax method is vulgar, making it difficult for people to be calm.

Most of the eunuchs who sent taxes exploited the people and local officials when collecting the mine taxes. Qin Liangyu's husband, a brave general who participated in the Pingbozhou Battle, was forced to be sent by Wanli to Shizhu to collect the mine taxes Qiu Chengyun

False accusation, but died of illness in prison.

There are both good and bad Ming Dynasty. The worst thing is not that the emperor ignores the government, but that loyal ministers and good generals will always be killed after decades.

Zhu Yuanzhang's massacre of civil and military affairs was mostly due to corrupt officials and for peace in the world and for the position of descendants.

But Zhu Qizhen and Zhu Yijun, one of them killed Yu Qian, and the other allowed the party to fight against Qi Jiguang, Qi family army, Li Chengliang and others to frame them, and they were either killed or injured.

The Ma Qiancheng family can be said to be a model of loyalty for the Ming Dynasty. As a result, the eunuch Qiu Chengyun was extorted 10,000 taels of silver and could not be taken out, so they were framed and killed.

In comparison, even though Ma Qiancheng was slandered to death and Qin Liangyu had the strength to rebel, Qin Liangyu's family later died in battle for the Ming Dynasty, and the whole family was loyal.

Therefore, for Zhu Youjian, what he felt sorry for so far was Qin Liangyu and Qi Jin.

Apart from them, I don’t know how many people died because of the mining supervision and the party dispute. Zhu You couldn’t calculate it, so he could only take care of the people he could take care of.

So asking Yang Lian to receive Qin Liangyu is something he can do with courtesy.

As for Yang Lian, although he had no good feelings for the general, he also had no disgust.

As soon as Zhu Youjian said that, he compiled:

"I dare not refuse what Your Highness asks."

"Then I'll thank you, Mr. Zhu." Zhu Youjian also used the honorific title, but Yang Lian saw that there was nothing to do, so he got up and prepared to leave.

But when he turned around and was about to leave, he turned back.

Zhu Youjian thought he was going to say something, but he didn't expect him to turn around and pick up the cup of tribute tea brewed by the little eunuchs and smile awkwardly:

"I can't drink this tribute tea a few times a year, so I took it away..."

"..." In this second, Zhu Youjian couldn't hold back any longer and could only hold back his smile and wave his hand:

"My elder, please take it away. I will ask someone to send you a pound of tribute tea."

"Then I took my leave..." Perhaps because he realized that his approach was a little inappropriate, Yang Lian blushed and walked out of the Imperial Horse Prison quickly with the cup of tea.

He stepped out of the Imperial Horse Supervision Office and heard Zhu Youjian's laughter coming from behind.

"This Yang Lian... is really...ah..."

Zhu Youjian laughed so hard that his stomach hurt, and the few eunuchs next to him couldn't help but laugh.

But while they were still smiling, another sound of footsteps came. When they walked into the backyard of the Imperial Horse Supervisor's yamen, he was confused.

He looked at the people who were smiling happily, and didn't understand what was funny. When Zhu Youjian saw him, he waved his hand with a smile:

"Huachun, let's talk about it, what about the refugees and honeycomb coal mines placed in Yanshan?"

Seeing Zhu Youjian ask about this, Cao Huachun responded:

"The people in Yanshan District have already lived in the built temporary houses, and the location of the official school has also been determined."

"According to your order, the honeycomb coal mine has been produced first in the wilderness. There are more than 37,000 people, couples and children who have participated in the production temporarily. More than 3 million honeycomb coal can be made every day, and everyone wears it as required.

Three layers of cotton...masks."

When talking about the word mask, Cao Huachun looked at Zhu Youjian and didn't understand where his highness came from so many new words.

"Take out the map of Yanshan official school and I'll take a look." Hearing Cao Huachun's words, Zhu Youjian also stood up.

Seeing this, the eunuch next to him quickly brought a table, and Cao Huachun also took out a map of the social school location.

The map was tiled flat on the table, and immediately showed the appearance of the Changping area in front of Zhu Youjian.

Changping, Hongqiao, imperial tomb, Yanshan camp, Yanshan Institute...

Various places are marked, and the so-called Yanshan District is the general name of villages where more than 200,000 mu of wasteland are resettled in Changping.

Cao Huachun pointed to the place marked villages and sociology on the map and said:

"Your Highness, you see, there is currently a total of one Yanshan District, twelve towns, ninety-four towns, and military families and 224,607 refugees."

"The Yanshan Institute will be built after the Yanshan Institute, which is four miles wide and six miles long, but except for the soldiers who live in a thousand households, the remaining places are the official schools of many children."

In Cao Huachun's words, Yanshan depicts a huge official school.

There are no people, businessmen, only children of official students in Yanshan.

"In the past few days, more than 3,000 soldiers of more than 3,700 have arrived. The servants have arranged them near the Huairou wasteland, so the number of children in the surviving family has reached more than 3,700."

Cao Huachun said to Zhu Youjian: "According to the construction scale of Yanshan Institute, it can accommodate 30,000 people."

"Although I think that even after the beginning of spring, the number of students in Yanshan Institute will not exceed 10,000, but the current needs of teachers may have to have 600 students to meet the needs of students in Yanshan Institute."

Six hundred gentlemen who know how to read and read may be difficult for other forces, but it is not difficult for Zhu Youjian.

The Imperial College of North and South is Zhu Youjian’s biggest source of Mr. Zhu.

There are nearly 80,000 students from the Imperial College in North and South, and it is not difficult to select 200 students without backgrounds.

In order to prevent himself from being targeted by various parties after the first selection and putting chess pieces in it, Zhu Youjian's idea was to find a thousand people in one go.

One thousand people, even if one person brings thirty students, can make up for the needs of the 30,000 students in Yanshan Institute.

Thinking of this, Zhu Youjian nodded and then said to Cao Huachun:

"After I return to the capital, you look at the honeycomb coal mine. Once you go to Zhangjiakou and Xifengkou, the people from Baima Pass come back, as long as you get something to make money, you will immediately transport the honeycomb coal in batches."

"I know what to do, don't worry, Your Highness." Cao Huachun nodded, and Zhu Youjian nodded after hearing this.

He pointed to Huairou, the wasteland tunnel belonging to the Imperial Horse Prison in the Miyun area:

"In these places, Miyun is left to the relatives of future officials and students, and Huairou is used to accept refugees."

"I will accept the order." Cao Huachun saluted, and Zhu Youjian saw this and waved his hand, indicating that he could retreat.

However, before he stepped down, Zhu Youjian still explained:

"Since the honeycomb coal is on track, I asked someone to prepare 30,000 kilograms of honeycomb coal and 300 furnaces to bring them back to the capital to the officials and the emperor."

"If the way is feasible, the imperial shops in various places will cancel firewood and coal in the future and sell honeycomb coal instead."

"I will accept the order." Seeing Zhu Youjian's final explanation, Cao Huachun completely retreated after giving the courtesy.

As for Zhu Youjian, he looked at his back with a sigh, then walked into the snow. After hearing Fengxue, he walked out of the backyard of the Imperial Horse Prison and asked someone to open twenty steps outside the snow.

target.

He took the three-power bow and shot the target with one arrow. In the noisy weeds filled with the roar of training, the target kept ringing with the sound of "papa".

It was not until it was getting late that Zhu Youjian was about to return to the yamen to rest.
Chapter completed!