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"Procedurally, there is no problem." Zhao Siqi faced Chu Tianshu with a smile.

"That's good. After such a big incident happened before, I thought this matter would be shelved for the time being." Chu Tianshu breathed a sigh of relief.

The fan business is important, but it's not that important, but it's too far-fetched to say it's insignificant.

This matter is still crucial to his plan.

"Where, after all, this is something that His Majesty has taken care of." Zhao Siqi shook his head, feeling a little bit that Chu Tianshu was really lucky.

When the emperor was changed, the eldest princess ascended to the throne. Chu Tianshu, the eldest princess's confidant, turned over immediately, jumped over the dragon gate, and became the emperor's confidant.

Then the business that the eldest princess took care of personally became the first thing that the emperor worried about after he came to power.

In terms of emotion and reason, no one with a brain problem dares to play any mind on this matter.

Everyone hopes that this small business can go smoothly.

So the program that used to need to be stuck for several months is no longer a problem at this time.

"Yes, Your Majesty is interested." Chu Tianshu nodded: "I still need to thank Assistant Manager Zhao."

"It shouldn't be called assistant manager." Zhao Siqi shook his head, his face was expressionless, but there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, congratulations to Mr. Zhao for his promotion."

"Thanks to Brother Chu." Zhao Siqi bowed deeply to Chu Tianshu: "Brother Wu Chu has spoken kindly in front of His Majesty. I don't know how long it will take to cross this threshold."

"That's it, I'll suffer." Chu Tianshu didn't refuse.

"Then I'll go back first." Zhao Siqi smiled and looked at Wang Chengzi who came to ask Chu Tianshu to eat: "The old wife at home is as fierce as a tiger."

"Brother Zhao, go slowly."

……

After seeing off the bureaucrats, Chu Tianshu followed Wang Chengzi and planned to go to the cafeteria for dinner.

At this moment, Cui Yin followed Chu Tianshu step by step.

Chu Tianshu walked a few steps, felt someone following him, and looked back.

Unbiased, I was seeing Cui Yin.

"Mr. Cui."

Cui Yin raised her head suddenly: "Huh?"

"Mr. Cui, is something on your mind?"

"This..." Cui Yin hesitated: "Chu Gong, there is something... can you do me a favor?"

"It depends on what's going on." Chu Tianshu raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Cui should know that the situation in Beijing today is chaotic, and I'm a white person, I don't have the ability to surpass the world, and I don't have a proud family background. I can do it." Things, to be honest, are actually very limited.”

Cui Yin pursed her lips, her brows and eyes were full of disappointment: "Then Chugong, can you contact..."

"Yes, yes, but it's not certain if we can talk about Mr. Cui." Chu Tianshu was a little curious.

What Cui Yin wanted to say was clearly a very important thing to see.

Now because of the assassination of the emperor during the workers' demonstration, it is already inconvenient for him to go out and do anything.

And on the workers side, because the emperor was assassinated, some parade workers were arrested and killed.

Cui Yin, as the main planner of the parade, is now also angered by the workers.

Moreover, soldiers in the city are still arresting and torturing workers.

This undoubtedly made Cui Yin's situation even more embarrassing.

Because of this, he was essentially abandoned by Gu Feixue.

What to do again is not as convenient as before.

Hearing this, Cui Yin looked sad: "That's right..."

"Mr. Cui, won't you tell me?"

"It's still... I'll... think about it again." Cui Yin sighed, turned and left.

Chu Tianshu looked at his back, clearly aware that his footsteps became heavier.

It's about a very important thing.

"Where's the Zhou porridge?"

"Sister Zhou Porridge arranges people to clean the cafeteria over there."

"Have they all eaten?"

"I've eaten it all."

……

"After this meal, brothers, let's go to work."

“Good food!”

There is wine and there is meat.

Wine and meat are enough.

It is also enough to be a decapitated meal!
……

As far as the court is concerned, there are two most important things for Yun Chao at the moment.

One thing is the death of the first emperor.

Because they were shot and killed in full view of the public, killing one or two hundred workers was not enough.

It takes someone with weight to take the blame.

Even if there is no mastermind behind the scenes, there must be a mastermind with enough energy behind the scenes.

The death of the first emperor needs to be properly arranged.

The other thing is the decree His Majesty wants to promulgate.

[-]% administrative loss, reasonable and legal personnel loss, no matter what, it can't be done!

Two things, because the intersection exists, so there is a lot of room for borrowing.

After a short period of collusion with each other, the ministers of the parliament, led by the auxiliary government Qin Zheng, prepared to fight against His Majesty the Emperor.

Be sure to nip this decree in the bud.

……

But the world is changing.

The emperor is dead, and the court needs someone to take the blame.

It requires a large number of people to be arrested and killed.

No one wants to be killed for nothing.

Therefore, it is possible for the arrested person to resist.

In situations where resistance is likely to be aroused, the best solution for bureaucrats is to squeeze the persimmons.

This soft persimmon is a worker.

It is not only related to the death of the first emperor, but also generally has little power.

This is the best soft persimmon.

So the crow officials began to catch suspicious workers wantonly.

As for the difference between suspicious workers and ordinary workers?
Who knows?
Look at the edge of it.

……

For the parade, most of the workers are in favor of it.

Because life is too difficult.

Fifteen or sixteen hours of working hours a day, heavy labor intensity, and low wages together contribute to the miserable lives of the workers.

Everyone is living a life like this, and they are angry in their hearts, and they want to change.

Because I want change, I want to march, I want to demonstrate.

According to the words of the leaders of the workers' march, it is necessary to show their strength to deter the black-hearted factory owners.

And made his own voice, so that the princes in the court heard everyone's wailing.

Let the emperor know the hard work of the people.

Therefore, seek change.

At first, this purpose was undoubtedly successful.

Because the emperor came out to appease everyone.

His Majesty the Emperor has also stated that he wants to improve the living conditions for everyone.

At this time, the workers are hyperactive.

But unfortunately, the emperor was assassinated.

The workers knew they hadn't assassinated His Majesty the Emperor.

But they knew that they were not without malice and complaints towards the emperor.

If there is a chance, if it is oneself, it is also possible to shoot His Majesty the Emperor.

Thinking this way, everyone was suspicious of each other, thinking that it might be one of their own people who was marching who shot.

This is something that has no law.

Immediately afterwards, the court arrested and killed people.

There is no standard at all.

So the workers are all in danger.

I know I didn't assassinate the emperor.

But these officials arrested people, not based on evidence and workers' ideas at all.

They rely on their own eyes.

Who can stand this?
So everyone knows.

Can't sit still.

Those labor leaders who were conservative in the past are still urging everyone to be quiet and rational.

But at this moment, the crow officer is arresting and killing people!
Calm down!

Let them know that men are capable!

After scaring them, they dare not arrest people easily.

Only by myself can I get rid of the risk of being caught and killed!
I don't know if someone is instigating it, or if there is already enough dissatisfaction and resentment accumulated.

In short, soon the workers began to unite.

They started their self-rescue operation.