I'm only seven years old, Lao Zhu, you let me supervise the country?

Chapter 262 The preaching group is established!Send money to everyone!
All the ministers and officials rushed to flatter Zhu Yunxi.

Fang Xiaoru, who is regarded as the backbone of the literary world, couldn't help being the first to go forward and sing praises to Zhu Yunxi.

There was an atmosphere of joy beating in the entire Fengtian Hall.

As if this matter has been done in general.

Zhu Yunxuan had no choice but to say: "Okay, this matter is very difficult, and it needs everyone's concerted efforts to handle it."

"It's never too late to be happy when it's really done!"

Only then did all the officials calm down.

Then Zhu Yunxi explained some details that needed attention, and today's morning court came to an end.

Of course, this does not mean that Zhu Yunxi's current regime is over.

For many memorials, of course, the Advisory and Political Office and the Military Affairs Office first checked and commented, and then Zhu Yunxi personally decided.

It's just that the place where government affairs are handled has been changed from Fengtian Hall to the Imperial Study Room.

……

The sun rises and the moon turns, and it takes another period of time in the blink of an eye.

"what……"

Zhu Yunxi stood up from the chair tiredly and stretched.

Ever since the order to harvest the fields was ordered, the entire Ming Dynasty Hall was like a machine running at full power, running non-stop.

The affairs that Zhu Yunxi had to deal with every day also increased.

And because this matter is of great importance, everything must be reported to Zhu Yunxi, no matter how big or small.

And it's different from the last time it was designed to torture King Qi.

This time, Zhu Yunxi did not allow any mistakes, so he took precautions at every node and deployed manpower to supervise and check.

So there are more and more memorials to deal with.

Until today, Zhu Yunxuan is considered to be a little free...

"Tsk tsk, this emperor is really not that easy to be..."

"In terms of enjoyment, it's really not as good as the idle prince!"

Although Zhu Yunxuan is not the emperor yet, he is now supervising the country as his grandson, and Lao Zhu is on top of Yangshan. In fact, he is almost the same as the emperor.

Zhu Yunzhen still misses the life of a prince that he dreamed of at the beginning.

So he actually didn't quite understand why these vassal kings couldn't help but toss?Isn't it good to be a prince, have food, drink and beauties without having to work?
"Hey, let's set a small goal, ten years!"

"Construct Daming within ten years! When the time comes, you will be an adult... and you can enjoy it..."

After all, the better Daming builds, the less worry he will have when the time comes.

You can indulge in sensual activities...ahem...it should be said that you are having fun with the people!
While Zhu Yunxi was indulging in the fantasy of the future.

Xu Miaojin's voice suddenly sounded.

"What are you thinking about?"

Xu Miaojin suddenly appeared behind him and patted his shoulder, which shocked him.

He was thinking about something else just now.

She didn't notice when Xu Miaojin appeared and when she was behind her.

It's all the fault of those palace people, and they don't remind them.

But Zhu Yunxi thought about it carefully, and he couldn't completely blame these guys... After all, who doesn't know the relationship between him and Xu Miaojin?
It's not easy for the palace people to stop him.

"Why did you come to my place today?" Zhu Yunxi didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

He wouldn't say what he was thinking just now.

"I'm here to ask for someone!"

Xu Miaojin looked bitter, and cried: "You asked me to be in charge of the Jinling Eighteenth Workshop, to help you research where it is, and to be in charge of production and manufacturing."

"It all needs manpower!"

"But now you are always urging and urging every day. You want weapons, artillery, cement, everything, but Jinling Shibafang is only so big and has so many people."

"I can't make it out for you!"

"Look at how tired I have been during this time!"

Zhu Yunxi took a closer look, and found that Xu Miaojin was indeed a little more haggard than before.

Fortunately, young, almost completely invisible.

However, the output of Jinling Shibafang is indeed a problem... In the future, Daming's demand for these things will only increase, so the output of Jinling Shibafang must continue to increase.

It's just... labor!is a big problem!
And it is a skilled workforce!
And there is another problem, that is the identity of the craftsman... Although the craftsman can already be granted a title by an official.

But this is only attractive to people who are originally craftsmen.

People who are not originally craftsmen will be repelled because of their status as craftsmen, and they don't want to be craftsmen!
So Zhu Yunxuan had to solve the problem of craftsman's identity first...to make them no different from ordinary people.

This is another difficulty.

In a short period of time, it is really difficult to solve.

"Okay." Zhu Yunxi had no choice but to comfort him: "I will continue to move in craftsmen from other places."

"You should also recruit more people and pay attention to training craftsmen."

"Let's hold on for a while. The court is currently paying attention to the matter of collecting the fields, and it really can't be distracted from other matters."

In today's Ming Dynasty, no matter what happens, it must give way to the great cause of harvesting land!
Xu Miaojin curled her lips, she was not stupid, of course she knew this.

Just looking for an opportunity to complain to Zhu Yunxi.

After all, a crying child has milk to drink.

And if it wasn't for this excuse, how could she bother Zhu Yunxi?
After all, she was not the only busy during this time, Zhu Yunxi was even busier!

"Okay... I'll hold on a little longer."

Seeing Xu Miaojin looking tired, Zhu Yunxi felt distressed.

To put it bluntly, she is only about 12 years old.

I shouldered too much early on.

"Well, you come with me!" Zhu Yunxi suddenly pulled Xu Miaojin out.

Xu Miaojin didn't know where Zhu Yunxi was making trouble.

I had no choice but to follow Zhu Yunxi all the way out.

But my heart is sweet.

And this time, he walked half of the capital. After coming out of the imperial study, he got in the car, left the palace, and turned left and right in the capital.

In the end, it landed in front of the Chu Palace.

"Chu Palace?" Xu Miaojin's eyes widened.

Asked: "Why did you bring me here?"

Along the way, Xu Miaojin asked Zhu Yunxi where he was going at least ten times!

But Zhu Yunxuan always looked mysterious.

Do not want to say more.

As a result, she was now brought to the Prince of Chu's mansion. You know, the King of Chu doesn't deal with the grandson very much!

Although it is not possible to openly oppose Zhu Yunxi like King Qi.

But there is definitely some dissatisfaction.

How did Zhu Yunxi come here?
"You just come with me." Zhu Yunxi still refused to say more.

Taking Xu Miaojin into the Chu Palace, passing through several courtyards, the eyes suddenly opened up, and at the same time, the sound suddenly became louder.

There are a lot of people here, probably no less than a few dozen.

And there is a stage directly in front of it.

On the stage, it seems that a play is being rehearsed?

There is actually a theater troupe here?
Xu Miaojin was completely stunned, not knowing what kind of medicine Zhu Yunxi was selling in the gourd.

But at this time, Zhu Yunzhen seemed to be giving orders in a familiar manner: "You rehearse the drama, I want to watch it."

The people in the troupe naturally dare not disobey.

After all, Zhu Yunxi's dozens of Jin Yiwei were not vegetarians.

Not to mention, this troupe was originally hired by Zhu Yunxi.

Be their patron.

Soon, the people in the troupe stood still. Those who should play gongs and drums played gongs and drums, and those who should play the erhu and flute played the erhu and flute.

The cucurbit silk was also put to his mouth.

"You just brought me to the theater?" Xu Miaojin was a little puzzled.

Zhu Yunzhen doesn’t like to watch theater on weekdays, does he?

Could it be...he still has this hobby?

But seeing Zhu Yunxi smiled, he no longer kept his secrets, and said: "This is the preaching group I created recently."

"Leave it to our sixth uncle, the king of Chu. In the future, he will go to the countryside to preach the imperial court's policies."

"In order to close the field, I specially made up a new play for them to rehearse."

"At that time, it will be played together with other scripts."

These days, entertainment means are scarce, and it would be nice to watch a show.

What's more, it's free?
Of course the people do not choose.

When the time comes to mix and act together, it is equivalent to giving yourself a soft spot. First, it is to preach the policy, and second, it is to continue to build a golden body for yourself and win the hearts of the people.

"You made up this play?"

Xu Miaojin was stunned.

At this time, the drama began, and a group of actors performed on the stage.

It was like that.

Xu Miaojin watched it with relish for a long time, and roughly figured out what the play was about.

It is very simple to say.

It was nothing more than a person who originally had a small family fortune, but his family was in a state of decline, and he was very depressed. At this time, he happened to encounter the new policy of the court.

The land is redeemed and distributed to everyone!
The script of logistics and hard work to make a fortune.

It's just that Zhu Yunxi added some content of Dream of Red Mansions in the middle, which can be regarded as a bankrupt version of Dream of Red Mansions.

And the ending is more of a happy ending.

After all, this is a drama with a political purpose, and any conflicts and artistic value are secondary. In the final analysis, it is still for publicity, as long as the court buys the land.

I will definitely give it to everyone!
At that time, everyone will have a field!

And the big guys are different from the characters in the drama, they have a lot of land, and the imperial court will really give you money!
The scene on the stage carrying boxes of silver to others is absolutely shocking in this era!

It felt like Wang Duoyu saw [-] million!
I can't stand still!
Soon, the play ended, and Zhu Yunxi asked excitedly: "How is it, is this set okay?"

Xu Miaojin was speechless for a moment.

She never expected that Zhu Yunxi brought herself to see a play for the first time, and it was fine if it wasn't Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai.

Take yourself to see this!
"Pfft."

But the next moment, Xu Miaojin suddenly couldn't help laughing.

"It's very interesting. Once this drama is played, the people will definitely understand the court's intentions, and when it is implemented, there will be much less resistance."

After all, this is propaganda in a way that the common people like to hear and see.

Xu Miaojin replied with reason.

"That's right! That's exactly what I thought!"

With Xu Miaojin's affirmation, Zhu Yunxi suddenly became a little excited.

And Xu Miaojin smiled softly.

No matter what, as long as he is happy, it will be fine. He is so young, but he has to carry the Ming Dynasty on his shoulders.

It would be nice if I could help him share some of the burden...

Xu Miaojin thought regretfully...

(End of this chapter)