MTL - I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man-Chapter 240 Comprehensive Fanwai: Return to see the old flowers (5)

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Qianyuan Hall.

Qin Nuo looked at the discounts in his hand again, and was a little dreadful. What the **** is this!

Just last night, Hou Peituo of Nanxiang led a raid on a manor in the north of Taiye Lake, Rui Guogong Cui Ying.

The impeacher of the imperial empire treated this as another fight between the five guards of the Beijing Imperial Guard. Unlike ordinary officers, the two were noble and both were emperors' trusted and trusted bureaucrats. Therefore, the emperor emphasized that these generals were not defending. Duty, hold on to the status quo. But several other secret playlists described the whole thing in detail.

The cause of the incident was that Cui Wei tied Chen Li. In desperation, Chen Xun could only go to Pei Xuan before night.

Pei Tuo took the elite horse of the Thunderbolt Camp, followed the scene of the incident, and quickly found the manor.

It was said that at that time, the estate manager of Cui Wei refused to open the door. As a result, Pei Tuo was not polite at all, and he directly helped the horse stand, and the huge horseshoe slammed against the thick gate of the manor. He kicked two doors that were several meters high into the air and landed in the back yard, making a loud noise.

This fierce posture directly shocked both sides.

Then the people of Camp Perak rushed in. The manor housekeeper in front of the door was dispersed.

There were not many people in Pei Tuo's trip, all of them were elite. The guards at Cui Wei Manor are obviously not opponents, but there are many winners. When the two sides are in trouble.

Chen Li walked out and calmed down the dispute.

Cui Wei well, what are you going to do with Chen Li? Qin Nuo wondered.

Since the surrender of the Chen Chen brothers, some officials in the DPRK have been dissatisfied with their brothers, and their relatives have been killed in the epidemic before, but because their emperor has given special protection to the Chen brothers and has given him several rewards, they dare not act lightly.

After all, the Chen Chen brothers are different from the South Chen Xungui who was captured and captured in Beijing. The placement of the surrendered people has always shown the court's arrogance. So at least on the bright side, no one is overly aggressive.

Cui Wei had no deep hatred with Chen Li before, did he?

With regard to the impeachment of several imperial princes, Cui Wei did not defend himself, and the parents, Pei Yue and Chen Wei, said nothing.

This storm, as an ordinary fight, gradually disappeared in the silence between the two sides.

The weather became hotter in late spring and early summer.

In the Qianyuan Hall, Qin Nuo was circling around an ingenious wooden machine, and several officials from the Gewu Department introduced him.

Huo Youchan and Dongbo were beside them, listening curiously.

This is a new and improved version of the loom manufactured by Gewusi. It combines the machines that Qin Nuo brought back from Shunyuan before, as well as several folk-collected instruments, comprehensive strengths, and harvested versions.

Dongbo tried it himself. "It is less labor-intensive than the previous loom, but it is still easy to jam the line. If it is skilled, it should be better."

Qin Nuo was satisfied with the overall effect, and ordered several officials to continue to improve the shortcomings while simplifying the production process. A group of palace people carried the loom down.

"The emperor took these textile tools so seriously." Huo Yousil laughed.

It is because of Qin Nuo ’s attention that he can produce results so quickly. Since returning to Beijing, Qin Nuo has immediately included this project on the agenda. The Department of Life and Geography convened skilled craftsmen to study it. There was a big breakthrough.

"This thing will be of great use in managing the world for decades to come."

Huo Youchan looked up at him, feeling that this sentence was not meaningful.

Qin Nuo laughed: "And if this thing can be popular, it will be of great benefit to the advancement of women in the future."

The economic foundation determines the superstructure. In the ancient history of China, the status of women in the Jiangnan region in the Ming and Qing Dynasties improved. Because the weaving industry in the Jiangnan region was developed, many women went out to work or run weaving houses at home, becoming a major source of economic income , Naturally will be valued by family members.

The promotion of women's status is not enough simply by the spread of some cultural books. In this era, only a minority of ordinary people are reading and literacy, and even less among women. Although Qin Nuo also expressed many women's self-improvement stories in the form of folklore or drama. But after all, it can only be subtle in spirit. The real change is to come up with actual results.

Convenient tools can greatly promote the development of the textile industry and improve people's living standards. In the Song Dynasty, the virgins of the Taoism were countless.

In addition, the advancement of women's status is not only the wish of Qin Nuo, but also a moral government in terms of long-term governance.

In the Big Zhou Dynasty, because of the introduction of high-yield crops such as corn and sweet potatoes, the population was much larger than in the Tang and Song dynasties in ancient history. If the Little Ice Age really came, the rapid population growth would be a hidden danger. It is impossible to imagine what an ordinary people cannot do.

Women's status is improved, and when they go out to make money, the population will automatically decline. This is an irreversible law in any society.

Therefore, Qin Nuo attaches great importance to the improvement of weaving equipment, and can extend from weaving equipment to more industries, and gradually establish factories to make society develop faster.

Huo Youjuan nodded, thinking for a moment, and then worried again: "If the women in the world use more sophisticated and convenient tools to weave, the amount of cloth produced by the car will reduce the price. Those who can only get tens of pennies, and what's more, the hard-knitted fabric has nowhere to sell and no one wants to buy. What should we do? "

Qin Nuo was stunned, and just mentioning the process improvement, she could think of the distant future of excess capacity and economic crisis. His own daughter-in-law is really brilliant.

He laughed: "This requires the court to contribute to the people. Wide open sea trade is for this matter. Through a wider trade, we sell our brocade, silk, paper and ink. Then we transported gold from other countries. Silver jewellery and ore specialties are rich in the people. Well, domestic cargo pipelines also need to be cleared, and roads and canals will be built in the future. "

Huo Youchan suddenly realized: "No wonder the emperor is letting the Ministry reorganize the" Fish Scale Atlas "and" Bing Fu Album "these days."

The "Fish Scale Atlas" is an archive of the land surveyed by the imperial court, while the "Bing Fu Album" is a population.

Counting the world ’s farmland and population is a big project. Even in a modern society with advanced information technology, it can take many years to complete it. It is even more backward in ancient times. The "Fish Scale Atlas" existing in the imperial court is still collected in the Taiqing dynasty more than thirty years ago, and Qin Nuo plans to re-calculate in recent years.

As for the Book of Soldiers, there is no complete population statistics in ancient times. Most of them are based on one household and are used for military service. In the distant future, I hope to have more detailed demographic data.

"It's all a headache for Korean affairs. Fortunately, there are still a lot of officials from the Ministry of Household Affairs. The other day, Jiang Qingyun's table of acres was made very well, the numbers are accurate, and the classification of land is more suitable." Qin Nuo said with a smile.

Huo Youjuan said: "The emperor just summoned this person at Ganyuan Hall today. I heard that Lord Jiang has been serving in the local area for decades before, and his achievements must be outstanding."

Qin Nuo smiled bitterly. "I look at his government affairs over the years. I'm afraid it's just mediocre. Otherwise, he won't be Qingzhou Zhizhou who is close to 50 years old. But this time he was transferred to the account department. Bright eyes, maybe this person's strengths are not in local government affairs. "

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Jiang Qingyun, a new member of the household, came out of the palace and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Hu Xingshu Ma Xingbang laughed: "You are usually articulate in your daily life. Why is it so rare today that you have the opportunity to face Saints so clumsy, and even the several questions asked by the emperor himself can not answer?"

Jiang Qingyun is an obese middle-aged man with a normal appearance. He laughed twice: "The Holy Lord is magnificent, and he feels terrified when he sees him, and throws his mind to nowhere."

"You." Ma Xingbang shook his head and smiled bitterly. "You have been outside for a long time. I don't know that the emperor's temperament is the most gentle. I don't care if the words are accidental. I can deal with it in the future and relax."

"Today, if other officials responded to such mistakes, the emperor would already be angry, and even suspect that the previous book was not made by you, but ask someone to catch a knife ..."

Jiang Qingyun suddenly took a nap, almost throwing away all the books in his hand. At half a moment, he looked up to see his boss's expression was dull, and then quietly relieved his heart.

After returning to the door of the Ministry of Family Affairs, Jiang Qingyun walked impetuously in his room, and finally sat in the chair for a long time and flipped through several books.

The text was so boring that people were dizzy. He tossed aside impatiently, watching as he missed even more when he was off work, he called the attendant, pointing at the two stacks of thick official books on the table, saying, "Stow away, master, I'll bring it back tonight At home. "

The attendant replied, this is the norm these days, and he came forward skillfully to pack up the books.

Finally, when it was time to get off work, Jiang Qingyun came out of the door.

On the way, I met a colleague from the Ministry of Housing, and when he saw the servant behind him carrying a heavy box, he greeted with a smile: "Master Jiang is going to take the official business home and stay up late to handle it. Sure enough, I can't wait."

Jiang Qingyun wiped his sweat and laughed, "It's just that Qin Neng can make up for it. I haven't been familiar with these since I first came into contact with them."

"It's not short. Brother Jiang has been back for months." His colleagues laughed.

Another colleague patted Jiang Qingyun's shoulder: "That is, Brother Jiang, don't be humble. Who knows that your previous report is in harmony, I'm afraid that Fei Huang Tengda is just around the corner. A few months of work has made such achievements. It's a shame that I have waited for more than ten years. "

Envy and jealousy flow from words. In the past few months, since the reorganization of the "Fish Scale Atlas", the pressure on the household has increased sharply and countless tedious matters. Many people are busy all night long, but only the newcomer who has been in the third month has achieved outstanding results. It is better than the old man who didn't say anything, but he also listened to God.

Jiang Qingyun called a haha, and quickly took the attendant out of the door.

In a carriage, returned to Jiangjiazu's house north of Qingyunfang.

The wife greeted with a few servants.

Jiang Qingyun glanced around his wife. Although 37 years old, the woman from Nan Chenmingmen is still beautiful and exudes a kind of elegant and quiet temperament.

The husband looked a little wrong with his own eyes. Ye Rou secretly wondered, but didn't reveal it. She diligently stepped forward to take over Jiang Qingyun's coat, and said warmly, "Master is back."

Four months ago, Jiang Qingyun, who had released Qingzhou as an official, finally reached his term and returned to Beijing to transfer to the Ministry of Household Affairs.

After they got married, their husband and wife gathered together and separated, and finally reached the moment of reunion, but Ye Rou felt that his life was not easy, but he was stuck.

Jiang Qingyun said "um", ignoring the glances and small gestures of the servants in the back or bright or dark, and followed his wife into the main house.

Jiang Qingyun's mood for this wife is very complicated now.

A few years ago, the widowed he was going to continue the string, but because the Jiang family has fallen, no matter how talented or handsome he is, he can only be called ordinary. He is in his forties and a civil servant from Wupin. It is impossible to fly Huang Tengda in this life. In addition, there are several sister-in-laws.

Continuation strings can only find some maids who are waiting for Xiaoli's family in the capital of Da Zhou. He didn't look down on such small doors and small families, and Mrs. Jiang even looked down on her. Although the old lady is old, she likes to take out the deeds of the second generation of the second generation of Jiang family ancestors. Although Jiang Qingyun had no title in this generation, Mrs. Tai still remembers the glory of the past.

Picking and picking, tossing for more than two years, he finally selected the daughter of Ye Chen of Mizhou, Nanchen Shuxiang Mendi.

After the demise of Nan Chen, the daughters of many doormen and nobles were only able to treat people artificially. But the Ye family is not the same as the ordinary Nan Chen gatekeepers. Their family has long worked for Da Zhou, and there was still the city's contribution to the city.

At first he also had doubts about marrying the Ye family, but after seeing the patriarch's sister who had lived for several years with his own eyes, there was no doubt at all. Although he was nearly thirty, Ye Rou was still very bright. Wen Jingqing's elegant temperament shows the full content of the poems, not to mention the Ye family as a rich man in Mizhou, Ye Rou also carries a generous dowry.

When he first married, Jiang Qingyun was very satisfied with the wife, and Ye Rou soon became pregnant.

Since when did this feel awkward? Probably it was after finding that the article he had graded for his younger son was rated fair by Bailu Academy's Daru, and occasionally his wife's article for his young son was praised by the college Darulianga.

He is tired of blind women, and feels vulgar and vulgar, so he does not like those nieces of small doors and small households. But a woman who is too intelligent to be ten times stronger than her own poems still has a kind of unhappiness in her heart.

However, before this kind of unhappiness was released, he was dispatched to be released. In the past few years, the husband and wife gathered together more and less.

Entering the room, Ye Rou saw her husband still staring at him, a little surprised, and whispered, "Fu Jun?"

Jiang Qingyun came back to this place and snorted coldly, "It's all your good work!"

Ye Rou was shocked: "What's wrong? But the booklets I calculated as an old man were wrong?"

Before Jiang Qingyun transferred to the household, just before the emperor spoke, he had to re-measure the land of the world and compile the "Fish Scale Atlas". The account department is too busy. Jiang Qingyun's new job, of course, must be more diligent. Partially born, he is extremely tired of these boring official duties, and is far more efficient than others. He can only take home during the day and rush to work at night.

One day Ye Rou came to give him tea and saw what he had calculated. At one glance, he found a major omission. Hesitated again and again, still couldn't help but remind him. From this time, Jiang Qingyun found that his wife was extremely good at these tedious government affairs.

With the idea of ​​laziness, he did not hesitate to hand over the matters brought home to his wife to take care of.

Ye Rou had no choice but to intervene in these instruments, and they did very well in a few moments. Even Jiang Qingyun was highly praised in the household. Even Shang Shangshu looked at him differently.

Being able to listen to the heavens and attracting the emperor's call was an unexpected joy.

The questions the Emperor asked in the Hall of Qianyuan today all point to the core. Jiang Qingyun had long heard of the emperor's young and intelligent, and only thought that his colleagues routinely touted it. At the age of sixteen or seventeen, he is also a distinguished prince. How can he be good at these boring things.

I did not expect that the emperor was so good at the affairs and numeracy of the Ministry of Households that he couldn't answer a few questions at all. Those were all helped by his wife!

Thinking of his panic manifestation at that time, looking at his wife with a low eyebrow in front of her eyes, Jiang Qingyun suddenly felt a layer of anger.

"You dare to quibble, because you messed around today, and divided the fields into different categories without authorization, which caused today's woes."

"This, divided into ten categories, is easy to summarize and calculate, and is only a supplement to the previous classification method, not a change ..." Ye Rou whispered.

"Stop!" Jiang Qingyun shouted sharply.

He breathed a quick breath, staring at his wife, and said, "Well, there are still some miscellaneous things in the doorway today. I have a terrible headache. You can see it for me."

Ye Rou was stunned, but she also scolded her for not doing well, but now she wants to continue watching?

However, she was naturally submissive, and did not dare to argue. She bowed her head and said, "I knew it myself. However, I still ask the master to tell me how to deal with it this time."

Jiang Qingyun coughed: "Let's do it the way you did before."

Ye Rou looked up in amazement: "Master didn't say ..."

"Nothing!" Jiang Qingyun growled, "You've already classified this! What else can you do next, hurry up and do it!"

Jiang Qingyun sighed and shouted, "I've gone to Wan'er, you should hurry up and don't delay."

Ye Rou bowed her head.

Jiang Qingyun came out of the main house and flung his sleeves to the back room. Naturally, there was a beautiful waiter waiting to serve him. On this trip back from Qingzhou, he also brought two beautiful sisters-in-law and three newborn sons-in-law and one niece.