Daming: I asked you to supervise the country, Daming is all crazy?

Chapter 28 Unacceptable thoughts, the death of Jin Zhong! ! !

"His Royal Highness, here is a note from the Ministry of Punishment, which is about how to deal with the female relatives after the raid on Ji Gang's mansion!"

Yang Shiqi took a notebook, walked up to Zhu Zhanji, and handed the notebook up with both hands.

Glancing at the brochure Yang Shiqi handed over, Zhu Zhanji also frowned when he thought of the girls Ji Gang cut off from his grandfather's draft, as well as the girls who got into the house in other ways over the years.

Yang Shiqi said: "According to the review by the Ministry of Criminal Justice, most of the women in Ji Gang's house are innocent people, including those castrated young children. Among them, there are 320 young women and 420 young children."

After a pause, Yang Shiqi said again: "These young children are easy to deal with. The palace needs to add some eunuchs every year. If these young children have no problems with their backgrounds, they can also be sent to the palace, which can just offset these, but these women... ..."

Yang Shiqi sighed as he spoke, feeling a little helpless.

Zhu Zhanji was not in a hurry to make a decision, but asked instead: "How did you deal with this kind of thing in the past?"

Yang Shiqi heard the words: "In the past, if the family members were directly distributed, innocent people would be sent home!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded and asked, "What's your opinion?"

"If you follow the usual practice, you will naturally be dismissed and go home. It's just..."

Yang Shiqi hesitated and said: "It's just that there are too many women this time, and most of these women who were sent home will not end well. Most of them will kill themselves directly on the way to be sent home!"

"That's why I and the three of you mean whether you can discuss with the Ministry of Household Affairs, and use part of the money Ji Gang got from confiscating his home to build a temple and place them in the temple!"

Zhu Zhanji glanced at Yang Shiqi when he heard the words, then put down the notebook in his hand and asked, "Is this what my father meant?"

Yang Shiqi had a wry smile on his face when he heard the words, then nodded and said, "Grandson Mingjian!"

Zhu Zhanji watched Yang Shiqi admit it, a little speechless, his stupid father is really kind, and now even the female family members in Ji Gang's mansion are concerned.

If someone else came, maybe people would be suspicious of this person's purpose.

After all, most of the female relatives in Ji Gang's mansion were cut off by Ji Gang from the emperor's draft picks.
The appearance and temperament are completely impeccable.

It's only normal for some people to have some small thoughts.

Zhu Zhanji pondered for a while, but did not agree, but looked at Yang Shiqi and said:

"What is the number of military doctors in the Emperor's Northern Expedition?"

Yang Shiqi didn't know why, so he thought for a while and said: "There are 140 people in total, including three imperial physicians from Taiyuan Hospital, and 130 and seven ordinary doctors."

"Is it so little?"

Zhu Zhanji frowned when he heard the words. The Northern Expedition army claimed to be 50 people. Although the actual number was definitely not so many, there were still more than a hundred thousand people.

There are more than one hundred thousand people, and if the two armies collide casually during the battle, the casualties in a day are estimated to be thousands of people.

A hundred or so people invested in it is completely a drop in the bucket.

After thinking about it, Zhu Zhanji hesitated, and tentatively said: "What do you think, if you train these female relatives, teach them simple wound dressing, and let her follow the Northern Expedition army?"

"This……"

Yang Shiqi, Yang Rong, and Yang Pu looked at each other in blank dismay, and were speechless for a moment about the grandson in front of him.

"Grandfather, I'm afraid there is something wrong with this?"

Yang Shiqi retorted: "The army is full of men. If a group of women appear rashly, it will definitely affect the morale of the army. Besides, if there is an emergency situation, how will these women keep up with the army and march? If they are left behind, The fate of these people is unimaginable!"

Zhu Zhanji: "..."

He knew that this method of later generations might not work in the current social situation, and he was opposed as soon as he proposed it.

It's fine if there is no reason to object, Zhu Zhanji may stick to his own ideas.

But what Yang Shiqi said made sense.

In ancient wars, it was taboo to bring female relatives in the military camp, not to mention a group of women shoved into it. It is strange that a group of old men still want to fight.

The military discipline of this era can be imagined, especially in Zhu Di's army, most of them are veterans of Jing Nan.

Some of these old men are relying on Jing Nan's merits, and some have no military discipline.

Stuffing a group of women in this way is simply to show that they are sending meat to these people.

Zhu Zhanji just mentioned it casually, and when Yang Shiqi said it, he could naturally figure out the problem.

After thinking about it, he said: "It's good to send it to the temple, but it's inevitable that some people will gossip!"

"Well, the Ministry of Household Affairs will set up a textile factory in a few days, and will arrange for people to buy wool from the grassland and weave it into sweaters and blankets. It happens that most of these women should also know some female celebrities. If they are willing, they will all be sent into the Textile factory!"

Zhu Zhanji set the tone. Although the three of Yang Shiqi didn't know why the Ministry of Households wanted to build such a textile factory and bought wool from the grassland,
But Zhu Zhanji's arrangement is obviously more reliable than sending these women to the army as military doctors just said.

Naturally, the three of them would not say anything more. After all, sending people to the temple would easily cause unnecessary gossip.

Although there is no Internet in this era, there are definitely a lot of unofficial history circulated among the people.
And often the reason why many unofficial histories say that they have nose and eyes is because of these things that are easy to be caught by the wind.

As soon as the script was finished, Zhu Zhanji saw a little eunuch running to Xiaonai at some point and whispering something.

After hearing the report from the little eunuch, Little Snot turned serious, and hurried to Zhu Zhanji to report in a low voice:
"His Royal Highness, Minister of the Ministry of War, Lord Jin Zhongjin, just fainted in the Ministry of War!"

"what?"

When the little snotty words fell, Zhu Zhanji was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief: "Isn't he all right in the morning?"

After the words fell, Zhu Zhanji looked at the bewildered little snot, and knew that he couldn't ask him anything.

After calming down for a while, he got up and looked at Yang Shiqi and said:

"Yang Shiqi, Jin Zhong, Minister of the Ministry of War, just fainted in the Ministry of War, but the Northern Expedition is imminent, and the affairs of the Ministry of War must not be delayed. Now you are temporarily leading the position of Minister of the Ministry of War, may you be qualified?"

Yang Shiqi was also surprised when he heard the words. After hearing Zhu Zhanji's order, he immediately nodded and said: "The minister leads the order!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded, then looked at Yang Rong and Yang Pu and said, "I'll trouble the two adults to deal with the political affairs of Qianqing Palace first. If you can't make a decision, you can report to me when I come back!"

Yang Rong and Yang Pu also knew the importance of the matter, and immediately nodded and said: "The minister waits for the order!"

After arranging the matter, Zhu Zhanji got up and walked out, looked at Little Snot and said, "Have you invited the imperial doctor from Taiyuan Hospital?"

Little Snot handed Zhu Zhanji a padded robe, nodded and said: "I have been invited, Mr. Jin has also been arranged to be sent back home to rest, and now the imperial doctor should be at Mrs. Jin's home to feel the pulse of Mr. Jin!"

(End of this chapter)