Become the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Chongzhen!

Chapter 285 Makeover
Zhu Youjian's expectations for the clan are first placed on his daughter.

But Auntie Zhu declined.

But did not refuse success.

The textile factory will requisition the market in the Korean district of the outer city, and will be responsible for converting the cotton cloth it buys into warm clothes as soon as possible, and the follow-up production will also be put into the Shengjing market.

Naturally, Zhu Youjian would not hand over the big responsibility to his daughter casually. If something goes wrong, it will affect Nanzheng.

Just put a name first.

The actual management of the textile factory will be in charge of the North Korean female officials in Shengjing City.

When the supply of military supplies to the south is completed and the civilian market is opened, the daughter may be allowed to play.

The generals have no objection.

In the evening of that day, the Shengjing Textile Factory was vacated in the street market of the outer city, and a large number of slave women who were originally in the fields were also gathered. The next day, the textile factory began to build fences.

A large number of looms were uniformly requisitioned. In order not to arouse public anger, the owners of the looms were often recruited together and became official female workers.

When the Minister Wang meeting was held again, the female officials in the Shengjing Textile Factory had already started to arrange the production regulations, and those who moved in first had already started cutting cloth.

But today, Zhu Youjian, who was waiting for the generals in the Dazheng Hall, was about to drink tea, but saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure stepping into the Dazheng Hall.

Aimee Zhu is wearing a black three-chen military uniform, and her hair is braided like a Viking braid. The braids put the long hair behind her head, and she is not decorated with jewelry. The broken arm has no armguard and is covered with long sleeves Walked in like this.

"This is my son."

Auntie Zhu's beautiful face flushed slightly, and she said, "I'm just imitating my father's attire."

"Oh, you can dress like this if you like, but you don't have to do it on purpose."

Zhu Youjian frowned, and nodded with a gratified smile. It would be best for her daughter to cooperate with the strategy of winning over the core army.

"My son likes it very much."

Yesterday the generals of the Black Banner looked surprised at Aimee Zhu's attire, and Aimee Zhu could also see that the current father had changed his status compared to before.

After all, with her hair and beard braided, she almost wondered if she had admitted the wrong person before.

Say something bad.

Becoming a savage.

So Auntie Zhu approached Wang Zhi'en today, and asked him and the maid to make arrangements, and deliberately made this look that satisfied her and fit her identity as a 'barbarian'.

After all, she understood that there are no good people in Zhu Youjian's Zhengheiqi.

"Sit down first, the generals under the banner usually come together, come, come, since you are watching politics, you have to read the scriptures, these are all approved by your father, and my son will also read them, if you have any opinions and doubts, just tell me that is."

While calling his daughter over, Zhu Youjian also felt that his daughter's long-sleeved left hand looked abrupt because of the military uniform.

Auntie Zhu sat next to the main seat, and obediently flipped through the notebooks.

A moment later, a group of genuine barbarians headed by Karama arrived at the Dazheng Hall.

Everyone was going to kneel together as usual when they entered the door, but this time a group of people couldn't take their eyes off Auntie Zhu, they were all in a daze for a few seconds before rushing into the hall.

"See the prince! See the princess!"

"Get up, come and lift the table."

After carrying away the table in front of him, Zhu Youjian saw that everyone was staring at his daughter, who looked very different from yesterday, and couldn't help clapping his hands: "This king summons you to hold a meeting of kings and ministers!"

"Ah yes!"

"My lord, forgive me, forgive me."

Everyone laughed for a while.

Xin Dao today's princess looks like Wuerte's daughter.

Although he is not strong, and his arm was broken because of suffering, he should never be a weak and weak vase. This is the right way now, a vase that is a bit heroic and does not hide or hide.

Well, blushing.

Still a little weak.

But it looks really good.

Auntie Zhu's military uniform caught the attention of all the leaders and shortened the meeting process of ministers Wang.

It also made Tang Tong, who was still huddled in the corner and said nothing, firm in the idea of ​​wearing a Viking whip after growing his hair.

I have to persuade my son to tie it too.

In short, after the Wang minister meeting ended, the rumors about the beauty of the daughter of King Wuerte spread like wildfire and spread rapidly in the city.

And this is also Zhu Youjian's last Wang minister meeting in Shengjing.

The regulations for the expedition have been drawn up.

With the cotton, wheat, chestnut rice, and sorghum rice being pulled into their respective grain depots, the horses and horses inside and outside the city of Shengjing are spared no time, and the large school field to the west of Shengjing is also constantly hoarding grain, which can be supported only when the army is deployed. The first wave of consumption.

A piece of cotton-padded clothes is either simply dyed black and put on the line, or thickened and sent to the Ministry of Industry for rivets.

Gaizhou, North Korea and Ming Dynasty had an endless stream of merchant ships.

Because of the development of Liaodong gold mines and Zhenghei Banner's policy of attracting people from all over the world, the ships traveling in the Bohai Sea and the Yellow Sea are almost able to catch up with the smuggling ports in the South China Sea of ​​Ming Dynasty.

Among them, there are even occasional private boats smuggled from the capital of the Qing Dynasty to the Zhenghei Banner.

Of course, this also breeds many security problems.

At the same time, many slave hunting teams were born in Zhenghei Banner.

You can say that this place is Zhengheiqi.

A few generations of slaves, the North Koreans who came here just to make a way out.

Han people who can turn into demons if they earn money.

A ronin samurai from Japan who is poor and only has a sword left.

A Mongolian who grew up on horseback and played with swords and bows since childhood.

Needless to say, raw and mature women are even more important in this year.

And the bold and brainless Cossacks.

While the supply in the Shengjing slave market was sufficient, Zhu Youjian still couldn't figure out what was driving some people to come to this land, but choose to band together as bandits?

Don't they know how Zhengheiqi started?

But no matter what, these manpower are using their own way to make Zhengheiqi, a war machine, spew out flames, and when the momentum is completed, it can burst out with terrifying power again.

At the end of September, the autumn harvest is coming to an end.

Except for a few crops that have to wait until the first half of October, most of the crops in Liaodong have been harvested.

At this time, King Wuerte promised a seven-day holiday, allowing all the bannermen to rest for a while after the autumn harvest, and deal with family affairs.

After that, Zhengheiqi will go to Shanhaiguan again!

"It's a good day, tsk tsk."

"Yo! Master Li!"

"This is not Orkhon! You are auspicious!"

In the small tavern in the outer city of Shengjing, a group of black banner people who had just finished the autumn harvest were drinking and boisterous inside, each of them was uncomfortable calling for friends.

That posture was poorly dressed, and he didn't hold a big cigarette, fight crickets, or lift a bird cage.

The market is also bustling with small vendors of various nationalities, as well as some cattle records, and some fragmentary shops run by dignitaries in the city are constantly yelling and greeting.

"Why haven't you seen me for a while? Sit down and have a drink!"

"The three dog slaves in the family are lazy, and I just finished drying them today!"

"Does this have to be pumped hard?"

"Hehe, the whipping is so ruthless! But it's not a whip. After receiving the reward, this fellow bought three female slaves in one go! How can he have the strength to whip people! Maybe in a few days, he won't even be able to wield a knife when he goes to the battlefield." ! It’s only finished posting today! Maybe you won’t let people post it well!”

"Hey!"

"That's not the way to live."

"Look, you have to listen to Master Liu's words, the Han people are better at making money than you!"

(End of this chapter)