Chapter 67 The Pear Garden and Inner Factory
"This has nothing to do with us. There are still many capable people in this world. What is this place? The capital! The most powerful people in the Ming Dynasty are all in the capital. Let's be honest about watching the show!"
Several people nodded to each other and said with a smile: "Yes, let's watch the show well!"
Neither You Qi nor Zhang Xian got what they wanted, but they didn't care. If everyone knew about it, it would mean nothing to them. It didn't make people wait for too long, and the sound of gongs soon rang out from behind.
After three gongs, he stepped onto the stage and smiled and bowed to the lower body.
"Everyone, I'm in Huangshan, the shopkeeper of the Liyuan Garden. What are you dissatisfied with? I'll tell you that our Liyuan will definitely satisfy you!" After Huangshan said that, he smiled and bowed, waved to the waiter: "There is a pot of good tea on each table, I, Mr. Huang, invite you to have tea!"
"Okay!" I don't know who shouted below, and then more people shouted.
"The first day of the Liyuan today is open. Thank you for your support. Let's not say much. Let's watch the first scene "Locking the Case". What can you do if you can't do it? Please bear with me. Come on, let's start!"
With Huangshan's words, gongs and drums sounded together, and a music started first, and then the main play began.
Since Liyuan and Peking Opera appeared in the capital, it became popular in the capital in less than two days, and people were talking about this matter everywhere. The name of "Locking the Case" also instantly increased and even received praise from countless scholars.
After all, "Locking the Case" is completely in line with the values of scholars in this era. If you have faith in your words, you will not repay your kindness, and you will be rewarded by others with the kindness of being lit by others. "Locking the Case" is very popular, and the Pear Garden is naturally also a big hit.
Qianqing Palace.
Zhu Yijun was teasing a bird and a parrot. This thing was sent by Zhang Jing. The people from the East Factory had arrived in Haojiang, which was later Macau. This thing was brought by them from the hands of the Red Barbarians.
People from the East Factory thought this thing was good, so they sent one to Zhu Yijun.
Zhu Yijun liked it very much, but Zhu Yijun also told Zhang Jing that the people in the East Factory do not need to flatter, and there must be no next time. As long as the information is sent and done, the East Factory will have the credit.
Sandezi stood not far away, with a solemn face, bent down, and quietly waited for Zhu Yijun to ask questions.
"I have heard about the Liyuan incident, and it's done well!" Zhu Yijun didn't look back, but said lightly: "You don't have a place to stay in the city. I'll give you a house, which is a little smaller, but at least there's a place to stay."
"I thanked the emperor!" Sandezi was overjoyed and bowed quickly.
Zhu Yijun nodded. If you want the horse to run, you have to feed some grass.
"I heard you have a brother?" Zhu Yijun stretched out his hand, and the parrot landed directly on his arm, rubbing it affectionately. Zhu Yijun stretched out his hand and gently stroked the parrot's little head, looking at Sandezi with a smile.
"Go back to the emperor, yes, I have a younger brother in my family!" Sandezi nodded and said frankly.
Sandezi was very awe of the emperor in front of him. Although he went out to do things, he didn't know how many people from Dongchang were around him. Sandezi used to be Feng Bao's person, but Zhang Jing and Feng Bao were not dealing with each other. Now he is a thorn in Zhang Jing's eyes.
Sandezi didn't feel that he was safe, and he was afraid that he would be doomed if he was not careful. Sandezi knew very well that the only one who could protect himself was the emperor, so he was very attentive in his work and very attentive.
"Come on!" Zhu Yijun looked up at Sandezi: "Don't waste your home."
"By the way, is he studying or practicing martial arts? If it is a material for studying, then send it to the Imperial College. If it is a martial arts practitioner, then send it to the Jinyiwei!"
Zhu Yijun knew very well that Sandezi's younger brother had not achieved martial arts without literary success. His family was poor since childhood. Sandezi's younger brother had been on the street since he was a child. He could not practice martial arts even though he could not practice martial arts. Instead, he knew the messy things in the world very clearly.
"Back to the emperor, my younger brother is not as good as martial arts, and he can't even do it in the Imperial College and the Jinyiwei!"
Sandezi Khan was all over. He didn't know what the emperor meant, what his younger brother looked like, how could the emperor not know, it should be clear. Now asking himself, he didn't know what the emperor meant at all, so he could only bite the bullet and tell the truth.
After following Zhu Yijun for a while, Sandezi also found out some of Zhu Yijun's character. No matter whether it is good or bad, or if he does something wrong, as long as he tells the truth, the punishment will be much lighter. If he lies, conceals and covers it up, misdemeanors will be severely punished.
"Come on!" Zhu Yijun said with a smile: "Go to the inner factory to teach those children!"
"I will go out in the future. It's good to be familiar with the market. Your brother should be very good at this, right?" Zhu Yijun said with a smile.
Sandezi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. Of course, his younger brother was very good at it. Since he entered the palace, he has gained some power and has taken care of his younger brother a lot. He gave him money and asked someone to take care of him, and now he has become a gang leader.
It is a good thing to come to the inner factory, but he knows that the inner factory emperor has put a lot of effort into it.
It is said to be an internal factory, but it is actually a Liyuan. There is a place to cultivate opera singers. Most of the people taken in are orphans, including boys and girls. In addition to learning opera, these children also need to learn how to be a qualified spy.
In this era, it was called a spy, and in later generations it was called an intelligence officer. Unlike the East Factory and the Jinyiwei, Zhu Yijun wanted to train agents.
The training Zhu Yijun gave them includes psychology, fighting, customs and culture, tracking and counter-tracking, the establishment and management of intelligence networks, and other subjects. These people will be the skeleton of the internal factory in the future and are the first armed force built by Zhu Yijun.
Zhu Yijun is clear about what intelligence means, but whether it is business intelligence or war intelligence, it is very important.
Although the Dongchang and Jinyiwei are also responsible for this task, their path has gone astray and are not easy to control. They need reform and need to be adjusted again. Although they have not yet thought about the direction of reform, they already have this idea.
Besides, Zhu Yijun can't tell what it means to be an intelligence agency in his own hands.
"Tell him to do it well, and it is no problem to win a wife and son in the future!" Zhu Yijun said with a smile: "Of course, you can do it well, and let your brother adopt a son for you in the future, which can be regarded as inheriting the incense for you."
"At that time, I will give him a background, study and practice martial arts, and we will be together as a ruler and minister. I will not treat those who are honest and decent!"
Chapter completed!