Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

In the workshop, when the machine tool was cut and polished by the students of the college, the craftsmen were happy.

"How did you come up with such a good thing?"

"This is a baby! If we get one hundred and eighty units to let them sit, we can save effort."

"Thank you King!"

"Everyone else thinks that we are pickled, but the king is close to us, this kind of prince ... not seen in ancient and modern times!"

"After today, the money I waited for was handed over, and my wife and children were rejoiced again. This is the kindness of the king ..."

"Thank you King!"

The craftsmen bowed, and Zhao Xu smiled: "It's just a trifle."

Looking back, he said to the officials who were sweating because of the handling of the soil machine tools: "The people are simple, but they only appreciate their things and they are grateful. Can you feel it?"

Not surprisingly, he was definitely the future prince, so officials did not dare to neglect.

Some people said: "People's style is simple and honest, this is a call to virtue from the official family, and it is an education and meritorious service."

"Virtue does not appeal to food and clothing." Zhao Xu doesn't like these chanting words. "As for education, the craftsmen can't resist, so they chose to endure, which has nothing to do with education."

Uh!

The sounding words were blocked, and the officials looked at each other in embarrassment, feeling that the king was too sharp.

"King, the gloves are here."

Several bullock carts entered the workshop, and the sacks opened, and inside were bundles of snow-white gloves.

"Come, try."

When a pair of gloves was put on that rough hand, the craftsmen were panicked.

"It's so soft, so thick, so clean, these little things don't dare to be used by people, they dare not!"

"All wearing." Zhao Xu felt a little sad, thinking about these craftsmen working for the country, but they were deprived of money and food, and worked in vain, and finally there was no guarantee at all.

He hurried back to the palace, and on his way, he met the officials of the Imperial City Division and arrested the officials.

"Ask carefully and deal with it strictly!"

For these officials, he has always thought that he should be thrown to the frontiers to do the hard work and make some contribution to the Song Dynasty.

He entered the palace in a hurry, and Zhao Shu smiled when he got the newspaper: "Who was this angry?"

Han Qi said: "The king is young and arrogant, but who is not arrogant when he was young? He thought that as long as there is no big trouble, it is good to sit."

This is a stocking policy.

Zhao Shu laughed: "Is Han Qing raising children like this?"

This one……

Han Qi didn't dare to bully the king. "The courtier is easy to learn, and the courtier always stares at him."

The stocking policy requires parents to have a big heart, otherwise any changes in the child will be suspicious.

"The king is here."

Zhao Xu came and said straight away after saluting: "Officials, there are fewer artisans in the workshop because of corruption and deductions. Those craftsmen went to other places to find opportunities, and the craftsmen elsewhere refused to come, so there were fewer people.

Everyone only knew that Zhao Xu was instructing Zhang Banian to get people, and they were all smiling and looking at what he was going to do today.

But I didn't expect to toss this.

Not bad, at least to catch corrupt officials.

But Zhao Xu didn't value this. He frowned: "The tools in the workshop are old. The minister asked the craftsmen. They said that no one cared about this. The officials were busy welcoming Shangguan. Once the swords and guns are built, it will be done. This is inaction, mediocrity! These officials are people who eat and die ... How can the weapons of Song Dynasty grow in the long run? "

Inaction, mediocre officer, mixed eating and waiting to die ...

A series of scolding made Fu Bi and Han Qi a little uneasy.

The two of us guys have been arguing about this for a few times, but we didn't expect to check the reason inside. According to the prince, are we not doing this?

Definitely yes!

Lying!

If such a prince succeeds, the officials of the Song Dynasty are afraid to cry!

Zaifu felt uneasy, but they felt comfortable immediately.

We are all 50 or 60 years old, and it is estimated that we are three feet tall when we touch the grave, and it has nothing to do with us!

So they observed a moment of silence for the latecomers, and at the time of gloating and gloating, they couldn't prevent Zhao Xu from turning his muzzle.

"Han Xiang and Fu Xiang have been arguing about this for a few days, but it is the attitude that is arguing, not thinking about how to solve the problem. People say that Zaifu is high in the temple, and some people say that such a heavy minister should not care about these small things, but I I think there is no small matter in the national affairs, there should be disputes, but can we deal with the matter before the dispute? "

Zhao Xu arched his hands, "I'm still young, but it's disrespectful to say this."

Then he asked to resign.

"You go, have a good rest today."

Zhao Shu watched his son out comfortingly, and then a small official accompanying him came today.

This is the God of Ears.

"The king is very close to the craftsmen in the workshop today, and he also played a round of iron, and his palms were rubbed with several blisters ..."

This……

Zhao Shu leaned forward slightly, and felt that this son did not cherish himself too much.

Although he had suffered a lot, he didn't do much work, and his experience of blistering in his palms was rare. But every time that pain made him uncomfortable for a few days.

"The king also asked the craftsman to wear those blisters with dirty hair ..."

Zhao Shu sighed, knowing that his son was probably emotional.

Then the conditions of that workshop are bound to be very poor.

"The king also said something about expansion and contraction. The craftsmen praised him. Afterwards, the king was shocked by the words and asked the corrupt officials."

Han Qi praised: "King Yingwu, this is the blessing of your majesty and the blessing of the Song Dynasty."

Zhao Shu said with a smile: "He is still young, wherever he deserves such praise."

"The king sent someone to go to Mangshan Academy to get that bed, and the craftsmen said it was easy to use."

Han Qi smiled: "That's Shen An's baby, the king actually asked for it, and it shows that he pityed those craftsmen. The Song Dynasty has this kind prince, who is his majesty."

"The minister congratulated your majesty."

Zhao Shu laughed: "He is still young."

At this moment, Zhao Shu was already extremely satisfied, but he was modestly reserved.

The father is probably similar. Others praise their children for being humble.

"Later, before the king left, the craftsmen were grateful, saying that no official cared about them, but he did not expect the king to greet them with the prince's respect, caring for ... many craftsmen cried.

"Is that true?"

Zhao Shu finally moved and got up and said, "I thought he was just passing by. Who knows this child is so intentional."

Han Qi praised: "Your Majesty, the minister read a lot of history books and took the liberty to say that since the founding of the Song Dynasty, there has been almost no comparison with the king when he was a prince."

This has almost been removed from Zhao Shu's heart.

"Go check, check those workshops carefully, and admonish those officials and those who abuse craftsmen, punish them severely!"

"Yes."

The Zaifu went out, and Zhao Shu returned to the harem before he slapped his head and smiled: "I forgot it earlier, and according to their argument, I was not as good as Dalang."

Gao Taotao was puzzled, and after he said Han Qi ’s praise for Zhao Xu, he smiled and said, “The blue is better than the blue, the official family should be happy.”

Zhao Shu nodded, "He seems to be silent, but he has been looking at Chaozheng. Today he reached out and asked for the right to dispose of the matter. I started to think that it was a whim, and now I know that he is interested ... This child, good.

Someone came to report later.

"Guanjia, the workshops in the capital have been notified, and those craftsmen are saying that you are kind to the Guanjia ... and said ..."

"What did you say?" Zhao Shu was in a good mood.

"Also said King Yingming!"

After speaking, the inner attendant looked carefully at Zhao Shu, fearing that the matter would cause a backlash from the officials.

The emperor is ruthless, even the father and son will turn over for the sake of power.

The craftsmen cheered, but they brought Zhao Xu, this is a little taboo!

"Hahahaha!"

Zhao Shu laughed, and Chen Zhongheng looked closely, but it was real joy.

"Okay! Come here and enjoy the Qingning Palace."

"Yes."

This is for Zhao Xu to be happy, love the house and Wu.

After everyone was gone, Zhao Shu stared out in a daze and said quietly for a long time: "My son is very good ... There is no shortage of Chu Jun in Song Dynasty, you are right to choose me after all."

From Zhenzong to Renzong, the Song Dynasty's Chu princes are difficult and have always been a mental illness. But when he came to Zhao Shu, not only did he have a few sons, but his eldest son was also smart and capable. Even the assistants were full of praise, and this tradition was overturned at once.

...

Shen An heard about this at home, but did not interfere.

"Brother, I'm going to write."

After breakfast, Guoguo learned consciously, and Shen An said in surprise: "How come I love learning?"

Zhao Wuwufu, who was dragging behind, said: "After the glass window, the little lady likes to read and write under the window."

Shen An smiled and said: "This is a child's new, a few days."

Zhao Wuwu glanced at him, feeling that this Lang Jun was extremely accurate in looking at things and had a unique vision,

"Official, this glass is valuable, why not sell it?" Yang Zhuoxue felt that this was not in line with his husband's monarch Song God of Wealth.

"I have to wait for Shehui to burn it out! That Taoist doesn't like money. If I don't use experiments and raise those Taoists as bait this time, he will keep dragging."

This kind of Taoist who does not love fame and fortune makes Shen An helpless.

"Lang Jun, someone from the academy said that someone came to buy a lathe."

"it is good!"

Shen An Huo stood up and laughed: "Some time has been waiting for this day."

He went all the way to Wuxue Lane, and Wang Xu had been waiting outside the gate of the academy.

"how is it?"

Shen An raised an eyebrow.

Wang Xu said: "Several well-informed businessmen ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Somehow knew what the king said in the workshop. Later, a craftsman revealed the benefits of the machine tool, which brought them in … But it must be kept secret? "

Shen An shook his head and the two went in together.

After all, Wang Xu was not at ease, "If the secrets were discovered by foreign merchants ... what would they do?"

"Can they get a hard blade?"

Shen An awakened Wang Jia with a word.

"Someone spent so much money and pointed out the direction to She Hui. Even so, it took several years to get some results. Those people can learn by looking at the side?"

Shen An laughed: "If it can, it would be a genius ..."

No, if it can, it must be a traverser.

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Good night, by the way!