The little fat man waited in the house for a while, and then Dong Cheng came. Dong Cheng was Dong Chong's second son and a close relative of the little fat man. However, he was still young, two years younger than the little fat man. At this moment, he held
Holding Song Dian's hand, he looked around timidly. When he saw the guards, he would subconsciously hide behind Song Dian until he saw the little fat man.
He looked at the little fat man carefully for a moment, then suddenly let go of Song Dian's hand, rushed towards the little fat man, hugged the little fat man tightly, cried out loudly, and shouted: "Brother
"My father doesn't want me anymore. He's gone. Many soldiers came to the house. I'm very scared. They scolded me and beat me... Wuwuwuwu..." The little guy hugged him and started crying.
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The little fat man hugged him tightly, frowned, the veins on his forehead were stretched, he gritted his teeth and said nothing. He raised his head and looked at Song Dian. Song Dian quickly said: "Your Majesty, it's not that this slave is rude, but how many times.
A soldier from the North started to abuse me..." The little fat man gritted his teeth and said: "Let Zhang Huan discipline me well, my close relatives will not be bullied by others!!!"
"Yes!" Song Dian ran away from here.
The little fat man touched the little guy's head and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, Erlang, I am here and no one can bully you. From now on, you will regard this place as your home and I will protect you!" Dong
Cheng raised his head, with tears in his eyes, and asked: "Brother, where has my father gone? My elder brother doesn't want me anymore, and my father doesn't want me anymore either!"
"It's not that they don't want you anymore, I sent them to a very far away place. Don't worry, I am here and your aunt is here. She will take care of you. Don't be afraid!" the little fat man said with a smile.
, Under the comfort of the little fat man, Dong Cheng also wiped away his tears. The little fat man looked at his stained shirt, shook his head helplessly, stood up, held his hand, and walked towards Yongle Palace.
When he arrived in front of Yongle Palace, little Dong Cheng was still a little scared. He looked around and saw that the little fat man smiled at him, which made him no longer so afraid. He took Dong Cheng into the palace, where Mrs. Dong was sitting
On the bed, the maid next to her was persuading her to eat. The little fat man lowered his body, pointed at Mr. Dong in the distance, and asked with a smile: "Erlang, who do you think that is?"
Dong Cheng saw the aunt who loved him the most and rushed over. Dong was in a trance. When he saw Dong Cheng rushing over, he stood up excitedly and hugged him and began to cry. Dong Cheng also
Crying loudly, watching the two of them cry, the little fat man clenched his fists tightly but said nothing. After a while, Mrs. Dong hugged Dong Cheng tightly and looked at the little fat man in surprise.
The little fat man bowed to the ground and said in a low voice: "Mom, I had no choice but to do something about my uncle. My younger brother will stay in the palace and be raised by my mother. I will definitely treat him as my own brother. I hope you can
Mother can forgive the child!" Mrs. Dong hugged Dong Cheng and looked at him for a long time, then nodded and said: "Okay, I understand, I am a little tired, the emperor can do what he wants."
The little fat man stood up helplessly, bowed to his mother again, and then walked out of Yongle Hall.
After leaving the palace, the little fat man was in a daze. After returning to the Houde Hall, he immediately summoned Xing Zi'ang and gave him an order to bury Dong Chong in a dignified manner.
Jianning three years, August
Previously, there was an eclipse of the sun and a comet struck the moon. Everyone thought it was a celestial phenomenon that meant the death of Empress Dowager Dou. Later, they learned that the eclipse of the sun was a sign of a great national mourning. They thought it was about Empress Dowager Dou, and the comet struck the moon.
This is a sign of assassination. Fu Zhuanzhu stabbed Wang Liao, and the comet struck the moon, which was a metaphor for Dong Chong's evil deeds.
After several months of large-scale farming, countless civilian settlements were established in Jizhou, Yanzhou, Yuzhou, Qingzhou, and even Jingzhou. The people were even more enthusiastic under the heavy rewards from the court, and
The officials were also afraid of dishonoring their reputation and did not dare to slack off in persuading farmers to cultivate mulberry trees, which actually caused the Han Dynasty's farmland to increase exponentially!
In the first year of Benchu, there were 69,300,123 hectares of cultivated land in the world. As for Emperor Xiaoheng, in the first year of Jianning, there were 56,493,622 hectares of cultivated land.
Eleven hectares, this is enough to prove the suffering of the people. In the past few months, the number of cultivated fields in the Han Dynasty has rapidly increased by 5.65 million, bringing the number of cultivated fields back to 60 million.
After hearing this huge number, the little fat man was so excited that he couldn't sleep a wink for several days.
After seeing the results, the little fat man ordered more farmland to be added across the country. He must add more fertile farmland so that the people of the world would no longer have to worry.
However, the most important problem has also emerged. The implementation of such a huge civilian village has emptied the national treasury, and the huge assets that the little fat man has collected from the ten permanent servants will also be wiped out. At such an important moment, how can
Could he be short of money? Qiao Xuan raised this matter many times. The little fat man discussed with the ministers, but they couldn't come up with a good result. Some people proposed to recast the money.
The little fat man read the Book of Heaven and saw what would happen to Dong Zhuo's money making in the future, so he simply rejected his request.
There is no solution. If there is not enough money, how can we continue to promote Mintun across the country? While thinking about it, the little fat man started reading the Book of Heaven again. Although the Book of Heaven did not explain any way to make money, he often read it.
, but it made the little fat man feel that he was no longer so anxious. He was reading slowly when suddenly, he froze and read it again.
"Mi Zhu, whose courtesy name is Zizhong, is from Donghai Qu..."
"For generations, there were thousands of children and tourists, and a huge income of 100 million. Later, Tao Qian, the shepherd of Xuzhou, worked as a special driver..."
"Oh? Tens of thousands of children, and a huge income of over 100 million?"
The little fat man suddenly began to think deeply, are these wealthy families really so wealthy?
After thinking for a moment, he ordered Yang Qiu to enter the palace. Not long after, Yang Qiu was brought in by the Huangmen. He paid homage to the little fat man. The little fat man waved his hand and asked directly: "Are there any wealthy families in the East China Sea?"
, Yang Qiu was stunned, frowned, thought for a moment, and then nodded and said: "There is a family called the Mi family. They have a lot of wealth. They once boasted that the wealth they saved was as rich as the national treasury!"
"Hahaha, a businessman with a rich family and a national treasury..." The little fat man suddenly laughed. After a moment, he stared at Yang Qiu and said, "Send someone to the East China Sea to take a look at the Mi family...
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"Let's see what his reputation is like, what his financial status is, and see if there is anything that exceeds the regulations..." the little fat man said with squinted eyes.
"Your Majesty's intention is to make it..."
"No, you can't do anything. You just need to find out the truth and report it to me!"
Yang Qiu nodded and left. The little fat man opened the Book of Heaven again and searched one by one. He found that a merchant actually had tens of thousands of servants. It seemed that the officials still couldn't control him. Alas, I don't know what Cao Cao's capable ministers are.
Only then can it be used by me, and by then, I won’t need to think about these things personally. The little fat man gently touched the personal name on the book of heaven, and sighed helplessly.
There must be some people who will not be able to use them until they die. I feel a little unwilling to think that all the great talents in the world cannot be used by me!
ps: Brothers, Lao Lang can’t stand it. Wow, Lao Lang is so dizzy as he writes. I really can’t stand it. Can you please spare Lao Lang for once? Will Lao Lang add five more lines tomorrow? If you keep going like this, Lao Lang
I'm afraid I can't control the quality, so the last two chapters are not very satisfactory.
Of course, it still depends on what everyone wants...