People in the Ming Dynasty are lawless

Chapter 379: After the passage of time, not only the weather has tarnished the temples, but also the memories have become as sharp as needles.
The people at Sanfuqi, the Guangdong businessmen, and the assassination of himself and others were all entangled in Xia Yuanji's mind like a mess.

He couldn't believe that someone in the distant Southeast Asia would assassinate reformers like himself.

This is something that has nothing to do with things.

Perhaps it was because he saw Xia Yuanji's current shock.

Chen Han didn't hide anything from him: "There are still many things you don't know!

There are many people who have attacked us, and these people are the most rampant among the smugglers in Guangdong.

Although the old man killed so many officials at Ningbo Port, it was actually just the tip of the iceberg.

We still don’t know how many smugglers are hiding under the ground.

When these people heard that we said we were going to open the sea, they exploded.

For them, as long as the Ming Dynasty is not opened, it will always be an inexhaustible treasure house for them.

After the passage of time, not only are the temples weathered, but memories become as sharp as needles, piercing the heart from time to time.

"Of course, students should also relax. Don't worry, there won't be anything informal, just an ordinary restaurant." Chen Han explained: "There are many paid students in the college now. I am attracting investment to let them When merchants come in, on the one hand, it makes students’ lives easier, and on the other hand, it also invigorates the commodity economy, right?”

But the hardships of those days are still like a bottle of old wine, which gets better and better with age.

After Chen Han finished speaking, Xia Yuanji's head was buzzing, but it seemed right.

Even the furniture is used so freely.

Following the direction of Chen Han's finger, he saw a podium in the center of the restaurant.

If he and others had not insisted on opening up the sea and bringing the interests of the sea into the arms of the Ming Dynasty, perhaps there would not have been so much hatred.

Seeing Chen Han's sudden self-reproach, Xia Yuanji stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

Xia Yuanji still knew the reason.

I didn’t expect that there was so much to do.

"Welcome!" Chen Han smiled.

Chen Han nodded: "Of course, those people dared to kill our common friends. Do you think I will forgive those bastards and not kill them? I will never let go."

Chen Han laughed: "You are the one who knows me!"

"This kind of arrangement is called a free social model in distant places, a model that breaks the rules.

When he was in the mood for drinking, Chen Han suddenly said: "I really miss the scene when we drank with Brother Meng Li in the courtyard of the old teaching building of the Engineering College three years ago. I often think of it in my dreams."

Hahaha……

"Do you still have a restaurant in the college?" Xia Yuanji asked.

To be honest, even though he has now reached the position of chief envoy, he still misses the unrestrained and unrestrained way he was with Chen Han and the others in the capital.

Listening to Chen Han gritting his teeth and talking about this.

The two of them found a quiet private room on the third floor and ordered a few hot and cold dishes and a few bottles of wine.

Xia Yuanji originally thought that this visit was just to accept prisoners.

Seeing Chen Han acting so sentimental now, Xia Yuanji himself couldn't help but think of those high-spirited days in the past.

"Yes!" Xia Yuanji nodded: "I will definitely help you with this matter. If you give me an address, I will protect that person's family."

At that time, we insisted on reform and had a very important reform measure, which was to open the door to the country.

Everyone can drink, eat, socialize here, and even watch..."

"Brother, now you know how far we still have to go, right?" Chen Han looked at Xia Yuanji.

"Let's go to the restaurant inside the college and sit down."

Although he persuaded Chen Han not to care about the past, Xia Yuanji couldn't help but blush when he thought of those green years.

Xia Yuanji helped explain: "The most important thing is to give business school students a place to practice."

Shen Liqian's incident is definitely something that Chen Han will never forget in his life. No matter when it comes, as long as he knows that the people here are not dead yet, Chen Han will not give up.

"It is a place where people can speak freely. Everyone can stand on the stage and express their feelings, even if it is a political comment on the world."

"Are you telling me now that you are going to start attacking Sanfuqi?" Xia Yuanji asked.

How can you not be hated? "

The two came to the restaurant. The decoration here was completely different from any restaurant Xia Yuanji had ever seen.

Suddenly I felt like my brain was a little exhausted.

Saying that, the two people finally looked at each other and smiled.

Xia Yuanji was also curious when he saw this novel method: "Not bad, you do this and I want to come here to study for a few days!"

The overall arrangement of the wine table is not so regular, and the chaos shows a sense of deliberately breaking the rules.

Even though I am now a famous minister, I have survived the most difficult years of reform.

"Don't be like this, Zhinian. Brother Meng Li will be very proud if he knows where you are now."

It looks so fresh.

Even in the face of these delicious dishes, I still feel that eating is tasteless.

Chen Han was already half drunk, holding a cup.

"Every time I drink, I think of Sanvijay. How excited he was at that time. He would talk to us in the middle of the night every time without feeling sleepy at all.

We laugh at him every time, saying that he is afraid of death and wants to carry out reforms.

But now I understand what he said, only when you are alive can you have the opportunity to do great things.

You said that if it hadn’t been for me...if it hadn’t been for me..."

He really couldn't speak anymore.

When he said this, he burst into tears, like a mess stuck in his throat.

Only at this moment did he realize what it meant to appreciate something after losing it.

What a good friend!

What a great comrade.

He just died in front of himself.

If he hadn't taken off the iron plate on his body back then, he might have been the one drinking today.

Why is God so unfair!
As he spoke, Chen Han stood up and poured three glasses of wine.

After scattering them on the ground one after another, Chen Han bowed three times to the east.

He really doesn't know how to express his guilt now.

Xia Yuanji also poured a few glasses of wine on the ground to pay homage to Shen Liqian. "Okay, okay, this person has passed away, and we have to move forward. If you are hurt, how can you let so many people with you live?" Xia Yuanji comforted.

The two of them were extremely drunk and were sent back to their respective mansions by the guards.

Princess Jiangdu felt heartbroken when she saw her husband drunk and heard about the heart-to-heart talk they shared in the restaurant today.

No matter how strong her husband was outside these years, he could always think of Shen Liqian after being with Xia Yuanji.

The more successful the reform was, the less he could forget the man who died for him.

Maybe it’s impossible to get over that hurdle in this life.

"Hey...husband, sometimes people are too affectionate, which is not a good thing!"

Princess Jiangdu sighed.

"Mom...Mother..." A milky voice came from the small bed.

Princess Jiangdu glanced at her son.

Before I knew it, my son was one year old and started to learn to speak.

Listening to his son's call, Chen Han, who was suddenly asleep, turned over and woke up.

"Son! Daddy is here! Daddy is here...don't cry!!" Chen Han said in a daze.

Seeing that her husband got up subconsciously when he heard his son's call, and still couldn't open his eyes, but still stubbornly tried to comfort his son, Princess Jiangdu shed tears as she watched.

My husband is not only a good husband, a great man, but also a good father.

After Chen Han woke up, he came to the crib in a daze.

He reached out and touched his son's smooth face. He was so sleepy that he really couldn't open his eyes.

And the shaky figure is about to fall down soon.

"Look at you! If you drink too much, you go to bed. Why are you up?" Princess Jiangdu complained and stepped forward to help Chen Han and put him back on the bed.

Chen Han saw his wife close at hand and felt very sorry: "Madam, you are such a good person, but I can't be with you because I have been away for a long time. I feel very sorry!"

Listening to her husband's gentle words, Princess Jiangdu changed her past heroic appearance and returned to the state of a little woman: "Husband, the greatest luck in my life is meeting you. I don't regret becoming your wife at all, even I feel like this is the opportunity God has given us. =
You have established roots since you came to Ming Dynasty, and I have such an excellent husband since then. All of this is God's best arrangement, and I don't feel unhappy.

What's more, now we have such a lovely son. Having him is like having you by my side.

Just go ahead and do your big thing, and I will never drag you down. "

Chen Han smiled and said: "What about being a drag? The female students you have organized now have more than 2,000 students. Women who can hold up half the sky may start with you."

Princess Jiangdu covered her mouth and chuckled: "If this is true, then I would like to thank my husband for supporting me so much!"

The Women's College of Engineering is in full swing today.

Professional textile technology is no longer just a secret of small family workshops.

With systematic training and the help of excellent textile machinery, the women in the women's college not only learn skills, but also respect.

In an environment where men farmed and women weaved in the past, not only were they unable to show their faces, but they were also under the pressure of secular public opinion. However, the reforming women who followed Chen Han were able to come out and look for jobs openly.

Even many women who learned new technologies from women's colleges came together to open various factories and became female bosses.

Princess Jiangdu slept next to Chen Han, pillowing on Chen Han's chest, listening to Chen Han's rhythmic heartbeat, "You don't know that you are the hero of our college now, and everyone admires you.

What worries me is that you will be snatched away by a younger and more beautiful female student. "

Chen Han burst into laughter.

……

half a month later.

Xia Yuanji, who returned from the capital, not only received more than 10,000 prisoners from the capital, but also brought back a total of 200,000 taels of special funds.

After all, there are more than 10,000 captives, and even building tools and settling these people will require a lot of money.

On the Guangzhou pier.

As soon as Xia Yuanji got off the ship, the governor of Guangdong came to greet him personally.

Today, the position of governor is not fixed, but is a temporary one.

The original position of the governor of Guangdong was the censor of the capital of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Now that he heard that Xia Yuanji had returned from the capital, he hurried over to greet him.

"Mr. Wang, you are so polite!" Xia Yuanji was a little flattered.

Not to mention that people like the Metropolitan Procuratorate have to give some face to the officials in the capital, but they are originally under higher control than themselves, so it is really against the rules to welcome them now.

Mr. Wang was very enthusiastic: "Brother, you can't say that. Although you are younger than me, in terms of achievements, we old bones can't compare with you.

Your future is limitless!

Besides, my ears have been filled with your deeds these days when I have been in Guangdong. It is true that heroes are no longer young, okay! Ming Dynasty needs talents like you. "

Mr. Wang is very down-to-earth.

Xia Yuanji didn't know what to say.

"Brother Xia, let's not do those big things in private. How about we have a year-end friendship? If you think I'm too old, forget it!" Mr. Wang is very good at talking.

Xia Yuanji was a little embarrassed: "In any case, Mr. Wang is being polite."

"Haha... Let's not talk about these useless things. Mr. Xia, I really saw a lot of problems this time. Let's go to the reception booth next to us and talk about it!"

When Xia Yuanji heard that the old man wasn't really here for a relationship, he took it more seriously.

When we arrived at the pavilion, it was still a bit hot in October in Guangdong. The people waiting on the side wanted to fan them, but Mr. Wang immediately drove them away: "You go outside and find a cool place to rest for a while. We don't need it."

After driving away all the waiters, Mr. Wang personally poured tea for Xia Yuanji.

Xia Yuanji hurriedly stood up to take the teapot, but Mr. Wang refused: "Why are you so polite? You sit down first. It's a bit unethical to talk to you about business just after you come back. But this matter is very urgent, so I'll just be abrupt." ”

After pouring tea for Xia Yuanji, Mr. Wang sat back on the chair: "Two ha! First, regarding the reclamation, I found out why you don't give the prisoners some wives? You are going to suffocate them to death, if you keep doing this If you keep doing this, I'll see, we're not far from causing trouble.

Girls from the surrounding villages should move away as soon as possible, otherwise something will happen sooner or later! "

What a good guy, the old man really broke the news as soon as he came up.

It really hit the nail on the head.

Xia Yuanji just discussed this issue with Chen Han in the capital.

Because the Japanese slave soldiers had been widowed for a long time, they got into trouble with Japanese slave women.

Now the old man brought up this topic just after he came back.

However, from the old man's mouth, there is no hint of civil servant Wen Zou Zou. When he speaks, the good guy speaks in plain language.

After the old man took a sip of tea, he took a sip of tea leaves and continued: "Second! There is something wrong with your way of reclamation. I have built military camps in Liaodong. You can learn from some experiences. It is very useful. This will be helpful for your reclamation. And holding on to the land helps a little bit.”

Only then did Xia Yuanji understand that no wonder this old man was thick. He had spent time in Liaodong...

(End of this chapter)