Zhao Hanzhang glanced at him approvingly and said: "It's Dong Guan. I decided to hand over the Ministry of Industry to Ting Han, so the currency and unified weights and measures will also be managed by the Ministry of Industry."
With this right, it can be said that in the current Zhao Hanzhang team, apart from her, Fu Tinghan can rank second with him.
Although Fu Tinghan originally had quite a lot of power, he had no status.
Ji Yuan's heart was shaken violently. In the midst of lightning and flint, he lowered his voice and asked, "Is the girl going to compete in the Central Plains?"
Zhao Hanzhang's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly glanced outside, and then lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Ji, please don't talk nonsense about chasing the Central Plains, I am a minister of the Jin Dynasty!"
After saying that, he added: "Am I not the Central Plains now?"
Also, the most central part of the Central Plains is now occupied by her.
Can……
Ji Yuan couldn't help but doubt it. He had a tangled look on his face. Finally, he suppressed his thoughts and nodded: "Shijun's plan is a good one. Yuzhou is our home, and now Luoyang is also our home. As long as we manage it carefully, one day
Sizhou is also our home."
Sizhou is the area where Luoyang is located. In addition to Henan County, there are eleven counties under it, including Xingyang, Hongnong, Shangluo and Hedong counties. It is a barrier to the Central Plains and is connected with Yuzhou.
Putting it all together, hey, she occupies the entire Central Plains.
Zhao Hanzhang glanced at Ji Yuan meaningfully, feeling that Mr. Ji was very ambitious. She coughed lightly and said, "It's too early to say this. Let's take care of Henan County and Yuzhou first."
There are still several counties in Henan County that are not under her jurisdiction.
Oh, she and Zhao Kuan just met with the county magistrates of Henan County not long ago. They all reached a preliminary agreement on friendship and mutual assistance. Zhao Hanzhang is now staying in Luoyang and is very patient and slowly conquering them.
Since the Ministry of Industry is to be built, it must be given an office location, and its headquarters cannot always be located in Zhao's house. Unfortunately, the original governor's office in Sizhou was burned down.
Zhao Hanzhang pondered for a moment and said: "It's time to rebuild the burned houses in Luoyang."
Ji Yuan reminded: "This is the time when the summer harvest and farming are busy."
"I know," Zhao Hanzhang said: "Let's put it on the schedule first. Stones and wood also need to be prepared. We can wait until the farming season is slack before issuing labor or hiring people to build it."
Ji Yuan reminded: "Money..."
Zhao Hanzhang's heart throbbed. She gritted her teeth and said, "Just build the governor's office and the Ministry of Industry first. It doesn't need to be very good. Just build it casually and it can accommodate people and work."
This is impossible. Now that construction has begun, we cannot postpone reconstruction later. Therefore, even if the construction is not very good, it cannot be too bad, otherwise it will damage the majesty.
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Ji Yuan calculated the accounts of Zhao Hanzhang Gongzhong and felt that it was not enough. Moreover, every autumn and winter, they had to guard against Han and Xianbei people going south, so they needed to set aside part of it to prepare for war.
So he said: "Why don't you continue to aggrieve the eldest son and let him find a house in the city to settle down?"
"I think so too, but which house do you think is suitable?"
Ji Yuan thought deeply: "Actually, there is a most suitable place. Not only can it accommodate the Ministry of Works, but it can also accommodate no matter how many departments you set up..."
Zhao Hanzhang raised his eyelids and looked at him, "You're not talking about the Imperial City, are you?"
Ji Yuan perked up, "Have you thought about it too?"
"I have thought about it, and I thought about it too early," Zhao Hanzhang said: "I thought about it just after His Majesty left, when my half-burned Zhao residence became an office location, so guess why I was useless at that time?
"
After the emperor left, Zhao Hanzhang closed the palace gate.
Ji Yuan smiled at her and did not say the reason that everyone knew, "Then I will look around to see if there is a suitable house for the eldest son to work on."
"Since you are looking for it, then look for four more official houses. Well, where did Shen Ruhui and the others live in Luoyang before? Is the home still there? If it is still there, ask someone to clean up the house," Zhao Hanzhang said: "They
They have come all the way to seek refuge with me, but I cannot let them suffer any injustice."
Ji Yuan agreed and decided to have someone check it out soon.
After talking about the matter, Ji Yuan stood up and was about to leave. When he walked to the door, he thought about it, tilted his head slightly and asked, "Young lady is going to form a work department, so there are a lot of people who need to be filled, right?"
Zhao Hanzhang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, nodded and said: "That's right, so people from Yuzhou should move here."
Ji Yuan agreed with a smile, and then left with peace of mind.
Zhao Hanzhang greeted Ting He Yanmo, holding his chin and thinking, how can he trick Zhao Hu into coming to Luoyang?
After thinking for a long time, Zhao Hanzhang began to write the appointment letter and named many people, asking them to come to Luoyang to take office and bring their family members with them...
After she finished writing the list, she started to write to Zhao Ming.
Luoyang is still a bit empty now, and many merchants traveling from north to south are heading to the safer Yuzhou. Zhao Hanzhang hopes that the two places will develop together.
Luoyang is a barrier to the Central Plains and they must take it seriously, so she hopes that Zhao Ming can find a way to persuade Zhao Hu to come to Luoyang.
There is no better advertisement than that people from the Zhao family come to Luoyang to do business and grab money, and Zhao Hu is undoubtedly the best sign.
She believed that as long as he was willing to come to Luoyang, the merchants from Xiping would definitely come with him.
Zhao Hanzhang finished writing the letter, read it again and again, and after making sure there were no omissions, he sealed the envelope and handed the list to Tinghe, "Give the list to Fan Ying and ask her to issue a letter of appointment according to the list and official position. Hand it in before sunset today."
Give it to me, it will be sent out at the inn tomorrow."
"Yes." Tinghe took it and sent it to Fan Ying in the next yard.
The courtyard next door had been cleared out early, and all the rooms inside were opened and tables and chairs were placed. Zhao Hanzhang's officials all worked here, and there were more than 20 people coming in and out.
Ting He came in and went straight to the largest room, which was Fan Ying's office.
Fan Ying received the list, glanced at it, and then went next door to find Wang Huifeng and others.
"Stop for a moment and write these transfer orders first."
As soon as Fan Ying spoke, the three people in the room immediately stopped writing and stood up to listen to the instructions.
Ting He turned around and returned to the main hall. Zhao Hanzhang was holding his head and thinking about something, and she was turning the letter in his hand.
"Tell me, should I personally write a letter to my seventh uncle and sincerely invite him to come to Luoyang?"
Ting He said: "I think the girl can write a letter to Madam and ask Madam to invite the Seventh Master. This would be more sincere."
"That's all," Zhao Hanzhang said, "Why let my mother-in-law suffer this grievance?"
Wang couldn't persuade Zhao Hu, and he might even be humiliated, so she didn't want to embarrass Wang.
but……
"To sum up, the person Seventh Uncle is most afraid of is Uncle Ming. Apart from Uncle Ming, it is Fifth Uncle."
Zhao Hanzhang became energetic and immediately sat upright, "Come on, continue studying ink, and I will write another letter to my fifth uncle."
Tinghe smiled and responded "yes".
After writing the letter, Zhao Hanzhang felt that she had almost done everything for the day. She turned her sore neck and went out, stood at the gate and looked both ways, and finally walked towards the imperial city.