Nongmen splendid, the master craftsman is three and a half years old

Chapter 304 The New Year Begins
"How could you be so evasive after being a mother?" Jing Shihuan tapped the pen on the pen stand, took the handkerchief from Lian Xi, and looked at Man Man like a junior.

"The track is about to start, and you still have so much time to think about other things."

"Oh!" Manman and Jing Shihuan are used to chatting casually, "I am also doing it for your own good. In the future, the history of Dajing will no longer be all cold words in books, we can also leave some vivid images for you." To future generations."

With his hands behind his back, he followed Jing Shihuan who was going out lively, and he looked at the back with a smirk, "And the emperor's holy face should also be known to Liming. Your Majesty, you are so handsome, the common people must respect and love you even more."

Cao Chen looked at the figure approaching in front of him, and respectfully turned his head aside, "See Your Majesty, join Master Yu."

"Hello, Mr. Cao." Manman blinked at the other party with her eyes bent, turned her head to look at Jing Shihuan's gesture of raising her hand to follow, and moved behind Cao Chen, "I heard that next year I will report directly to the Chinese Academy, congratulations, congratulations .”

"Same joy, same joy, Master Yu is also a mother, and I brought a lot of seafood," Cao Chen gave a knowing look.

Cui Jinnian looked at the plum blossoms cut by the court lady, and smiled and stepped forward to meet Jing Shihuan, "How about lunch in the imperial garden?"

Facing the crowd following behind, "I heard that Manman is coming, but I have ordered your favorite meal a long time ago."

Looking at Jing Shihuan who was sitting beside him with a smile, "The Holy Majesty said, congratulations on your daughter."

"Wow!" Manman looked at the food on the table in front of her, her saliva was so excited that even though it was a pavilion, it was like a courtyard.

Next to it is not only a hut with fire and tea, but also electric heaters plugged in around it, and not only the Xindi humerus but also Jing's clan members are waiting on the side.

This kind of favorite, Manman's head turned quickly, and her spineless knees knelt down on the carpet, "Thank you my Majesty for the banquet."

Pretentiously lowering his head and wiping the corners of his eyes, "I'm so touched, tears welled up in my eyes."

"Come on, get up quickly, or if it gets out tomorrow, it will be said that I have treated you harshly."

Jing Shihuan looked at Chang Le and Chang Ze, who was covering his mouth and giggling, waved his hand to signal the people below to get up, and stretched out his arms to wrap the two of them in his arms, "What trouble did you get into today?"

She rubbed the eldest daughter's head dotingly, "I will enter the academy next year, so I can't take my brother around like this anymore."

"Father, I'm so good." Chang Le stood upright and looked at the people below solemnly, "Ahem, uncles and adults, please take a seat."

"The meals on the table are carefully arranged by the palace and the queen mother. The secular family has a New Year's meal, and today the court seals it. Everyone has worked hard this year!"

"Thank you, princess, thank you, empress."

Dingdang couldn't help making a grimace while looking at Chang Le who was pretending, Cai Jia turned to look at Cui Jinnian with an embarrassed smile, and winked at the vines below, indicating that he had arrived early.

"There are no monarchs and ministers today, just a family banquet." Jing Shihuan sat up and looked at the ministers and clan members below, "Everyone, take your seats."

"Thank you, Lord Long En."

Manman picked up the chopsticks, not wanting to be restrained by her colleagues, and directly signaled to the maid beside her what she wanted to eat.

Cai Jia didn't know what the banquet was about, but judging from the emperor's uncle's attitude, it should indeed seem to be a banquet for all the ministers, with his head tilted and a smile leading the way.

"This Wuzhu yangkan is really different from the mutton that we usually eat. One side feeds the other side. This should be a live sheep transported from the north, right? There are no such fat cattle and sheep in the south of the Yangtze River."

"Prince Yang's Mansion is famous for its gourmet food in Jinling. You can tell the difference once you eat it." Cui Jinnian turned to look at Ding Dong, "And he also knows how to keep in good health. See how good Shuo'er is."

"Although the south of the Yangtze River is rich, the north is not too far behind." Jing Shihuan looked down, with no expression of joy or anger.

"The Beidi Rebellion has been stalking for more than [-] years now, and I am very angry when I recall the tragic situation in my midnight dream, and the northwest has always been a frontier fortress."

Scanning the crowd back and forth, Jing Shihuan knew that many people already knew that he had made a decision.

"The extravagance in the south of the Yangtze River is suitable for the dynasty's grain depot, not for the power decision-making center. The comfortable life will easily make the subjects in it lack a sense of crisis, so!"

Jing Shihuan propped his hands on his wide-open legs, and looked down at Dajing's mainstay: "I have decided to move the capital to Yanjing in three years' time."

"Your Majesty can't do that." The Minister of the Household Department hurriedly got up and went out when he heard this, "Moving the capital is a waste of money for the people. Now that the court has just been stabilized, I think it's better to stick to the old system."

"My minister thinks it's feasible." Zhang Ke, the new servant of the Ministry of Industry, stepped out and looked at Jing Shihuan above, "The Holy Majesty's consideration is reasonable, let alone Mr. Yu, as long as the railway tracks are connected, the difficulty of moving the capital will not be as difficult as it has been in history. Complaints abound."

Looking sideways at the Minister of the Household Department, "What's more, what the Holy Majesty said is that three years later, Yanjing will have an ancient capital, and it must be built with twice the result with half the effort. Regarding what Mr. Li said, it is a waste of money for the people. Our country is now rich and the people are safe, and the treasury is abundant. It’s a bit exaggerated.”

Manman didn't want to participate at all, but the noble, upright, and loyal Dynasty Humeros around him didn't let her go.

"Master Yu, tell me, even if the railway track is built smoothly, how long will it take to get from Jinling to Yanjing? How much manpower and material resources will be spent on the road."

Everyone looked red and embarrassed, and excitedly clapped their hands: "Just the utensils in the palace, the tables, chairs and benches need a lot of manpower to move!"

"Let's not talk about the palace of the ministers of the imperial court. If the sage moves, we old officials must follow. We are all old men. After such a long journey, what happens in the middle of the journey?"

"Cough cough."

Man Man put down her chopsticks and looked at the grey-haired Minister of the Ministry of Officials, "Master Xie, if the railroad runs smoothly, according to the three routes I have drawn up, it will only take three days and two nights from Jinling to Yanjing."

Looking up and down at the hale and hearty opponent, "According to the physical condition of everyone who goes to court at Yinshi, it should be no problem to take the train for three days and two nights."

Manman raised her hand with a smile, and stopped the other party from speaking, "Don't worry, there is a service station similar to a post station on the way. I will count the time for eating and drinking. Believe me, this time is the result of my calculation."

The few people who opposed the move of the capital looked at each other in blank dismay. They had used all the available reasons, and they couldn't say that the base camp was in the south of the Yangtze River, and they couldn't bear the excuse of being prosperous.

"Yes, but, the homeland is difficult."

Cao Chen looked at the few people with a smile, "As far as I know, Master Zhang and Master Liu should not be in Jinling."

Looking back at the crowd with a smile on his face, Cao Chen was full of humility: "Your official just entered the middle school, please forgive me for any mistakes in my words."

"According to the historical records of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, most of the honorable families in my Dajing actually migrated from the Central Plains a hundred years ago. I wonder if there is a mistake?"

(End of this chapter)