Chapter five hundred and thirty-eight repair books
Weavers like Shen Rulan were overjoyed when they got the news. Not to mention how many times the value of the item had become a royal item, they could change their destiny and have their own loom workshop. They could all make their own decisions. Naturally, they had to rely on new technology.
The emperor has meritorious service and the prime minister has virtue.
No matter what, I must weave this batch of silk well to earn face and repay the kindness.
All the weavers were busy, working meticulously, and going all out to weave this batch of silk well.
Time flew by. Almost half a month later, a new piece of news came. A basin of ice water was poured on the heads of all the female workers. Their workshop qualifications were probably going to be revoked.
Even the workshop that the weaver was responsible for became shaky.
Someone even wrote an article in a newspaper, openly pointing out that female workers could only weave silk in the past ten years. Since Zhang Shicheng entered Suzhou, he had launched a textile boom with the intention of exploiting the people.
Ten years ago, even if there were women who weaved silk, they did so at home and never left home.
When a woman walks out of her room and has many contacts with people outside, she does not love herself.
When she went down to the workshop and became a female worker, she even lost her shame.
Those supervisors were manipulative and rogue, and they often had relationships with each other. The so-called female workers were no different from the women in brothels.
How can the silk woven by these dirty hands make it to the table?
It is simply insulting to gentleness and ruining the family tradition.
Anyone who still has a little respect should take their daughter back as soon as possible, so as not to lose the virtue of their ancestors and become a laughing stock...
This article spread quickly, and within a short time, everyone in the workshop knew about it.
The whole morning, everyone did not work, just sat there crying.
Tears filled their eyes. They just felt aggrieved. They felt so aggrieved from the bottom of their hearts. The article said that some foremans used hands and feet, and even used whips to punish them. These things happened.
But to say that they are just like brothel girls is too vicious!
The family couldn't survive and had no food to eat. In order to survive, they had to show their faces and work... Sweat and earn money. Behind every copper, there were blood and tears.
How come you end up with such hard-earned money and become a prostitute in a brothel?
"I'm going to find this bastard who wrote the article, and I'll fight him!"
A weaver in his twenties was so angry that he was shaking all over. He gritted his teeth and said, getting up and running outside.
Shen Rulan was stunned, then hurriedly reached out and hugged her.
"Do you know who wrote it? What are you doing out here? Are you going to let someone arrange it for us again?"
Full of grievances, the weaver suddenly fell into Shen Rulan's arms and cried loudly, "Sister Shen, tell me, you said we wanted to do something, why is it so difficult?"
Shen Rulan's grief and indignation were even greater, but since she had taken on the job of the workshop, she had to act without restraint.
"Everyone, listen, I'm thinking about what's going on here. There's no way what Prime Minister Zhang said is going to deceive us. You guys have to stay calm first and not mess up. It's hard to do things, but we're all prepared. This little thing can't defeat us.
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"Everyone, listen to me, let's continue weaving silk. The better we live, the more anxious those people will be. Let's forget about it!"
Shen Rulan comforted the female workers, and it took a long time before everyone returned to work. Many of them didn't even eat lunch.
I was full of grievances, and I was full of confidence. Suddenly, my whole life felt dark.
Could it be that they just had a dream and it was all fake?
Uneasy and uneasy, people are in panic.
Time passed like this. Zhang Ximeng, who was in Yingtian, discussed military affairs with Zhu Yuanzhang for days. Wang Baobao successfully killed Polo Timur and took over the power of the Yuan Dynasty.
Shanxi, Hebei, and the land of Yanyun, including Guanzhong, are all under Wang Baobao's control. If allowed to develop, he will gather 300,000 people to defend the north. If he wants to capture most of the capital, the difficulty will increase exponentially.
Many generals in the court advocated an immediate Northern Expedition and did not give Wang Baobao time to breathe.
After Zhang Ximeng returned to Yingtian, he came to a conclusion based on information from all parties, and this conclusion coincided with Zhu Yuanzhang.
"Although Polo Timur is dead, Crown Prince Aiyou Shili Dara is still alive. The internal fighting in the Yuan Dynasty is far from over. At this time, the Northern Expedition will help Wang Baobao gain power!"
The generals in the court were all astonished. The Yuan Dynasty had reached this point. Do they still want to fight?
What's the difference between that and courting death?
And the crown prince doesn't care at all about the world of their Bor Jin family? Is he so anxious to change Jiangshan's surname to Zhu?
No way?
Everyone was doubtful, but both Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhang Ximeng made this judgment, and the ministers could not say anything. However, as time passed, news gradually came from most of the capital, which actually verified the judgments of Zhang Ximeng and Lao Zhu.
Wang Baobao took a risk and got rid of Polo Timur, and then the crown prince Aiyou Shili Dara hoped that Baobao could help him ascend the throne and depose the old immortal.
Wang Baobao was simply crazy. His father, Chahan Timur, lost his life in the Central Plains because of this mess.
Now, if he is allowed to make the same mistake again, it would be a shame, right?
And to this day, the Yuan Dynasty is united and is not a rival to the Ming Dynasty. If there is internal fighting, wouldn't it be digging a hole for itself?
Wang Baobao firmly rejected the crown prince's suggestion.
He originally thought that the matter would be over, but Baobao didn't know how dangerous the matter was. His father's old tribe did not completely listen to him, and the newly attached Polo Timur's old tribe was not willing to admit defeat.
In addition, he was young and had a weak foundation. Before he could firmly grasp the power, the crown prince intervened and the generals below joined forces to force him into the palace.
Only this time, the national traitor they clamored to get rid of was not Polo Timur, but Wang Baobao!
In an instant, Baobao fell into the biggest political trend in the Yuan Dynasty!
Faced with such a result, the Ming Dynasty was stunned and speechless.
When a country goes downhill, someone needs to step up and step on the accelerator.
In today's Great Yuan Dynasty, after the prince suddenly stepped on the accelerator, others still felt that it was not enough, so they stepped forward one after another and stepped on the accelerator together.
Are these people really crazy?
Why are you trying to commit suicide to come here?
"Actually, my lord Sheng Rui has already seen clearly that those people in Yuan Ting are not stupid. If Wang Baobao is allowed to take charge of the court and carry out massive rectifications, there will be a lot of bloodshed. But if they are defeated in our hands, they may just be prisoners of war.
Camp transformation. So when it comes to preventing Bao Bao, it is even more important to the Ming Dynasty! Bao Bao is the most mortal enemy. After weighing the pros and cons, it is more appropriate to eradicate Bao Bao first."
"not to mention……"
Lao Zhu smiled and asked: "What's more, sir?"
"What's more, the Song Dynasty lost Lin'an and fled south. They were still fighting among themselves and wary of each other. Doesn't the Yuan Dynasty still occupy most of the capital? In comparison, there is still a lot of room for decline, so they will still do it.
It’s hard to guess what happened, but it’s guaranteed to be an eye-opener and awe-inspiring for us!”
Lao Zhu nodded heavily, feeling relieved.
"So, we can follow the steps we envisioned and raise our troops for the Northern Expedition." After Lao Zhu finished speaking, his brows suddenly furrowed again, and he had a copy of "The Female Ring" in his hand, which he slammed on the table.
"Don't talk about others, our own affairs are also so unbearable! What happened to them? They misunderstood our meaning. How many things are there in the Ministry of Rites and the Hanlin Academy that are still in the past? Do we have to prepare thousands of them?
A bamboo pole to hang their heads on?"
Lao Zhu suddenly became angry, but it was expected.
Some time ago, he issued an order to renew the nun's ordination. It was originally Zhu Sheng who took over the matter. Logically speaking, the old man Zhu Sheng wanted to be on the safe side and nothing would happen. However, Zhu Sheng was in poor health and took a period of sick leave. As a result, etc.
The outline of the female ring came out, which completely went against Zhu Yuanzhang's intention.
There are seven chapters in the female precepts. Just by looking at the title, you will know what it is about... humility, husband and wife, respect and prudence, women's behavior, concentration, obedience, uncle and sister.
It basically tells women to be humble and weak, respect their husbands, be filial to their parents-in-law, and be kind to their uncles and aunts.
Frankly speaking, Nu Jie was originally written by Ban Zhao of the Eastern Han Dynasty, so Zhu Yuanzhang just asked Zhu Sheng to re-edit it.
In the end, no one expected that such a thing would be made up.
This is simply unreasonable!
"Sir, look, is there any way?"
Zhang Ximeng has already felt Lao Zhu's murderous intention. If he has no way, Lao Zhu will probably follow his method.
"My lord, I would like to ask you to go and find out what's going on first, and then come back and report to my lord."
Zhang Ximeng put the new female ring in his sleeve and went to see Zhu Sheng.
The old man was sitting under the grape trellis with a pot of tea and two teacups.
Zhang Ximeng couldn't help laughing when he saw it, "Mr. Fenglin, you are really amazing."
Zhu Sheng smiled bitterly and said, "Xiang Zhang, please stop swearing... As long as I am of some use, it is not useless at all!"
What was placed in front of the old man was also a draft of a female ring.
Zhu Sheng told the matter very simply. At first he didn't expect it would cause any trouble, but when the outline of the book came out, Zhu Sheng knew that something was wrong.
The following people follow the main purpose of the female precepts of the past generations and inherit them in one continuous line. The core cannot be separated from the three obediences and four virtues. This set of things.
But it is obvious that Zhang Ximeng advocates letting women do things. Zhu Yuanzhang also said that he cannot be the emperor of only half of the people. There was even a debate about this matter before. It stands to reason that Zhang Ximeng has already made it very clear.
The results are still very different, which really makes people lament how stubborn some things are.
"Mr. Fenglin, since you know the problem, why don't you have a way to deal with it?"
Zhu Sheng smiled bitterly and said: "The purpose of being a superior is nothing more than to educate women and eliminate Hu Feng, but when they get to the Ministry of Rites, they can only pick up virtuous women from past generations, commend their virtues, and set an example for the world. It is not surprising that they have cultivated this thing.
Even though I know something is wrong, it would be difficult for me to suddenly come up with a way to create something different. After all... I also learned these things from reading."
Zhang Ximeng was slightly startled, but smiled bitterly and said: "No matter how the book is revised, someone has already made an issue. I think we should first build a stone monument for Huang Daopo and send it to Suzhou as soon as possible."