"If these scholars continue to be shameless and insist on complaining, I will let them know what cruelty is!"
As he spoke, a cold light flashed in Zhu Cihong's eyes.
Taoyao nodded thoughtfully.
"Ignore this, concubine, let's continue to deal with government affairs!"
As he spoke, Zhu Cixiang's big hands suddenly covered Tao Yao's soft body.
Tao Yao's face turned red, but she did not resist and allowed Zhu Cixiang's big hands to cause trouble.
With the beauty in his arms, Zhu Cixiang is handling today's government affairs.
Not far away, waterwheels began to stand upright on the land of Qilu.
Although a new army needs to be organized and trained, Zhu Cixiang firmly believes in one thing, that is, the army is already compatible with productivity.
If there is not enough productivity, no matter how strong the army is, it is likely to be just a flash in the pan.
If the productivity is strong enough, it will be much easier to organize and train the army than imagined.
Not only that.
Roads were also being built, and the money Zhu Cihong gained from ransacking homes in Shandong was basically spent on the construction of Shandong's infrastructure.
Shandong is changing with each passing day.
But the city of Beijing is different.
At this time, the city of Beijing was in a bleak state, because many officials were imprisoned on various charges by the Dashun and the Manchu Qing Dynasties.
At present, the governance of Beijing City has become a huge problem. Many functions of Beijing City originally existed, but many officials have either fled.
Either they were killed or they were killed. Nowadays, in many places, these officials are missing, and the whole court has begun to become dissatisfied with the officials.
Dorgon was still a little worried about this.
"Mr. Hong, how do you think we should solve this problem?"
Dorgon asked Hong Chengchou in front of him with a serious expression.
"The current loss of officials is not bad. In this way, Your Highness the Regent, we can slightly improve the status of Han officials, increase their salaries, and..."
As he said that, Hong Chengchou paused slightly.
"what else?"
Dorgon asked Hong Chengchou in front of him with some curiosity.
With a wry smile on his face, Hong Chengchou looked at Dorgon in front of him and said: "Your Highness the Regent, can you restrain the princes and Baylor a little so that they don't bully those Han officials...
The consequence of this is that those Han officials really don’t want to settle down here..."
"Yes! I will solve this problem!"
Dorgon nodded, his expression slightly serious.
"What else?"
At this time, Hong Chengchou hesitated for a moment, looked at Dorgon in front of him and said with a wry smile: "Your Majesty, there is also this matter of horse racing and enclosing land... This is purely breaking the rules, this kind of thing..."
Hong Chengchou's heart was filled with helplessness.
Because the city of Beijing was a newly developed area, the Manchu royal family such as Beizi, Beile, princes and princesses basically regarded this place as their spoils of war.
Every day, people are vying for land, trying to take everything here as their own, completely ignoring the original owners of the land, and the original owners of these land, the wealthy gentry, want to report to the government.
But how can officials dare to take care of these things? Occasionally, one or two who dare to take care of these things are directly killed by the princes!
It was precisely because of these actions that countless officials and squires fled south.
Hearing Hong Chengchou's words, Dorgon's face showed a trace of contemplation. He could understand what Hong Chengchou meant, and he also knew that Hong Chengchou's words were definitely well-intentioned.
But it's difficult for him to deal with so many Belles and Princes on his own. This is a huge force!
Thinking of this, Dorgon's eyes showed hesitation.
Hong Chengchou on the side did not urge him. Of course he knew how difficult this matter was. How to solve this matter was the key to the Qing Dynasty's ability to stay in Beijing!
Dorgon had a look of embarrassment on his face. If he brought up such a thing, he would offend the surrounding princes and Beizi, which would be a very disadvantageous thing for him.
But if we don't say it, it will be a big hindrance to the entire Qing Dynasty.
If all these officials fled to the south, how should the surrounding areas of Beijing be governed? Who would govern it?
Without Han officials, it would be difficult for the Manchus to do many things.
Thinking of this, Dorgon frowned slightly.
This is really a tangled matter!
"Convene a meeting of the king and ministers to discuss government affairs!"
After pondering for a while, Dorgon decided that this kind of thing must be spoken out, otherwise those Beile, the prince, and the like would definitely still go their own way, and the situation would only get worse.
"By the way, do you know how Hauge is doing lately?"
At this moment, Dorgon suddenly thought of something, his eyes flickered for a while, and he said to Hong Chengchou beside him.
Hong Chengchou's heart suddenly pounded, but his face did not change.
"Your Highness the Regent, I don't know!"
"kindness!"
Dorgon nodded and said expressionlessly to Hong Chengchou: "Hong Chengchou, you are a smart man. I think you won't do anything stupid, right?"
"Yes! Your Highness the Regent!"
Hearing Dorgon's words, Hong Chengchou's heart was already in his throat.
Of course he understood the meaning of Dorgon's words, but there was still no change on his face as he said to Dorgon in front of him.
"Okay! Then go down!"
Dorgon said expressionlessly to Hong Chengchou in front of him.
After Hong Chengchou bowed to Dorgon in front of him, he slowly retreated with a respectful look on his face.
After leaving Qianqing Palace, Hong Chengchou breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that his back was already wet.
There was a strong warning in Dorgon's words just now. Of course Hong Chengchou heard it, and he heard it very clearly.
As for why he warned himself, of course it was because Hauge had said good things to him before, and the great prince Hauge had asked him to drink before.
It seems that Dorgon knows all these things!
Thinking of this, Hong Chengchou had a wry smile on his face.
It seems that the conflict between His Royal Highness the Grand Prince and His Highness the Regent is becoming more and more apparent...
His Royal Highness the Regent is reminding himself to stand in line!
Thinking of this, a helpless look flashed in Hong Chengchou's eyes.
There are some things that he can't do anything about!
When it comes to this kind of royal dispute, am I a minister or a Han minister...