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Chapter 236: Fenghou

So to a certain extent, although refugees are flocking in Xinxian, in fact, Zhang Jingyi is very confident in the quality of the population.

Of course, if these populations do not carry out education and do not have proper work, the refugees will inevitably become a burden.

But if they can use their strengths of hard work and good physical fitness, it will become a huge bonus.

In the military academies, talents like Li Dingguo have begun to emerge. Their characteristics are often that they are particularly academic and capable, learn from one example and are particularly hardworking, so that the cultural and exercise classes in the military academies need to be constantly raised to keep up with the progress of these people.

The influx of refugees has also made the business in Xinxian more prosperous. After all, with people, there is food, clothing, housing and transportation, and the business here is often booming.

For Xinxian, the new district is the top priority, and Zhang Jingyi has to go around almost every day.

Two days later, someone came to the palace.

It’s still Zhang Shun, who is now the governor and eunuch who is in charge of the Ministry of Education.

Everyone knows that the supervisor is responsible for the guards and escorts.

In other words, wherever the emperor walked, there were people responsible for playing fans, playing cards, or clearing the road in front of him, or carrying carriages.

This prison obviously has no power to the Sili Principal and the Imperial Male Principal.

But at least he is located in one of the 12 prisons, and he is also a well-known role in the inner court.

However, Zhang Shun did not forget his roots, and he still wore patched clothes, because the next day, His Majesty also asked someone to get a similar costume for himself. So, overnight, everyone in the palace had patches on their clothes.

Even if there are no patches, you have to create patches.

When Zhang Jing saw this, he felt that Zhang Shun and the two little eunuchs he brought had a taste of punkism in later generations.

Back then, when Zhang Jingyi was in high school in her previous life, she also wore jeans.

Zhang Shun is an old acquaintance, but today is a little different. When he saw Zhang Jingyi, he actually stumbled and knelt down: "Dad..."

Zhang Jingyi: “…”

Zhang Jingyi was actually a little shocked.

You said that I, Zhang Jingyi, had not even married my wife, so why did she become a father?

Zhang Jingyi looked at Zhang Shun with a dumbfounded look.

Zhang Shun cried and said, "My son has always relied on his father's kindness in these days. Now he has become an eunuch, but... he cannot forget his roots. Dad... he will definitely be filial to you in the future and give you a care for the elderly."

"Let's wait." Zhang Jingyi said in surprise: "Who will give you the elderly and see you off? Do you think this is appropriate?"

Only then did Zhang Shun realize that it seemed that this father was much younger than him.

So he slapped himself suddenly and cried, "My son is dead. Dad... don't blame me, Dad... Dad... Why don't you talk?"

Zhang Jing took a deep breath with great effort: "Wait, I'll take it a little longer."

Suddenly someone knelt in front of him, crying and calling himself as his father, so that Zhang Jingyi felt that he had traveled through the wrong place and thought that he was going to be the era of running for president in Mark Twain's novel.

Zhang Jingyi slowly recovered and said, "What are you doing here?"

"If you have an order, please ask your father and second uncle Deng Jian to come and receive the order."

Only then did Zhang Jingyi realize that His Majesty's grace had finally arrived.

So he hurriedly put away his shock and asked someone to invite Deng Jian.

This time it was not the imperial edict, but the formal edict and decree.

Zhang Shun pinched his throat and sang: "The Emperor Fengtian Chengyun, and the imperial edict said..."

Zhang Jingyi was ordered to be the Marquis of Xinxian County and Deng Jian was the Bo of Fushun. The two thanked each other. The other soldiers who participated in the matter were all hereditary thousand households.

It can be said that everyone is happy.

When Zhang Shun is leaving, he must say goodbye, which is a scene of a kind father and a filial son.

Zhang Shun took out a gold ingot very familiarly, and this time he became much more generous: "Dad is outside, you have to pay attention to your health."

Zhang Jingyi felt that this was a sugar-coated shell, and wanted to return the shell called Dad and eat the golden sugar-coated shell, but after all, he was a little embarrassed. After all,... he gave too much.

After all, gold can do many big things, isn't it?

He quickly stuffed gold into his sleeve, nodded and said, "Son, you must take good care of yourself in the palace."

Deng Jian was beside him, looking at the green light in his eyes, and then looking at Zhang Jing for a moment, full of envy and jealousy.

After saying goodbye to Zhang Shun, as soon as Zhang Jing returned to the public housing, Deng Jian followed in with a smile: "Third brother."

Zhang Jing glared at him: "Call Qianhu."

"Yes, Zhang Qianhu." Deng Jian's eyes were as big as a copper bell, and he looked dissatisfied. He swallowed his saliva before saying, "Zhang Qianhu ordered me to go to the military academy to be the head of this instructor. I don't understand. Can the captain of the Jinyiwei teach me?"

"Of course you have to teach, how can you become a talent if you don't teach? It just needs to be explored step by step. You have to think about what you learned when you were in Liaodong, and then organize and compile it. Let's explore it slowly."

Deng Jian had nodded and sighed, "I think we should recruit more female students. For those who do special operations, we always need someone to use beauty tricks. We need to recruit some young and beautiful ones, and it is best to be tall... My shoulders are tall, and it is not good to be too plump. It is not good to recruit three or two hundred people like this..."

Zhang Jing spat, glared at him, and scolded: "Don't think about it."

"oh."

"Go and do it well." Zhang Jingyi said seriously: "Everything is difficult at the beginning. We are brothers who fight tigers."

"I know, I know." Deng Jian suddenly felt bored and went there.

However, Zhang Jingyi's title of marquis did not cause any trouble, but Deng Jian was granted the title of marquis and some other brothers became hereditary Qianhu, which shocked the entire Qianhu.

Many people couldn't help but beat their chests and fall down. If they had joined the action group, they would have risen to the top now.

The role of role models is endless.

At least Zhang Qianhu is good to his brothers and will not take over the credit if he makes merit.

This is a rare situation in the officialdom at this time.

For a moment, everyone was excited. At least Zhang Jingyi received a lot of requests, hoping to be sent to Liaodong, find someone to kill him.

Neuropathy……

Zhang Jing couldn't help but want to curse.

Of course, a group of people will indeed need to go to Liaodong in the future, but now is not the time. On the one hand, there are too few people in Thousand Households, and the organizational structure needs to be sorted out, and capable people need to continue training.

But at this moment...

There was actually a group of people who were known as the envoy of Folangji who arrived at the Honglu Temple.

Honglu Temple is specially used to entertain envoys.

These Florian messengers claimed to be Portuguese.

After they arrived here, they were not in a hurry to meet the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, but directly asked the officials of the Honglu Temple for Zhang Jingyi.

This immediately aroused the alert from the officials of the Honglu Temple, and they immediately reported to the Ministry of Rites.

When Liu Hongxun, the Minister of Rites, heard this, he felt something was wrong and immediately started to investigate.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t check it. Once you check it, you guys... okay, Zhang Jingyi, you’re a Litong Folang machine.

Suddenly, the capital city became in full swing.

This is the thing. In Macau, the Zhang family is still desperately buying stocks, and they have the attitude of asking for as much as they want.

And those Folangji merchants were as smart as monkeys, of course they were asking around to find out what had happened.

So I followed the clues and found the line of the Zhang family. It turned out that there was an earl in the Ming Dynasty who had been absorbing the stocks of the East India Company.

After everyone discussed, they had a large number of stocks in their hands. Instead of selling them to those sent by the Zhang family to Macau, why do they have to let the middlemen make the difference?

Why don’t you find a name to go to the capital and find this Earl Zhang directly, and maybe you can sell it at a higher price.

So they did it as soon as possible, and a group of people came in the name of seeing the emperor.

Zhang Jingyi was a little confused himself. He was completely convinced by these Folang Ji people.

This is shameless for money.

But for people inside and outside the court, Zhang Jingyi privately did business with the Folang Ji people, not only doing business, but also making business to the capital, and even... in the name of a mission. Is that so great?

Immediately, Zhang Jingyi was summoned to the palace.

As soon as I arrived at Qinzheng Hall, I saw the ministers of the Ministry of Rites and the Honglu Temple.

At this time, the Emperor of Apocalypse was covered with patches, and his body was filled with poverty with the breath of Versailles.

He held his hands behind his back and saw Zhang Jingyi, he said, "Zhang Qing, the Ministry of Rites and the Honglu Temple impeached you to collude with Folangji. Is this a matter?"

Zhang Jing denied it with a slight angrily: "Go back to Your Majesty, no."

Emperor Tianqi then looked at Liu Hongxun and others and said, "Look, he said there is nothing. Okay, all of you are satisfied, please come back."

Liu Hongxun was so angry that his nose was crooked. He felt that the emperor was too partial to Zhang Jingyi, and said, "Of course, the marquis of Xinxian should deny it. Your Majesty... Everyone came to the door, pointing to the famous one, and they wanted to find the marquis of Xinxian. He also said that the marquis of Xinxian were there... at least hundreds of thousands of taels of silver were just to acquire... what stocks were acquired... These Folang Ji people... I have inquired! They are all over now. Everyone knows what stocks the marquis of Xinxian bought are worthless and are like waste paper. However, the marquis of Xinxian are willing to collect as much as they are! The marquis of Xinxian are now coming in a hurry, and they want to find the marquis of Xinxian. He also said that he has a lot of stocks in his hand, so he must find the marquis of Xinxian. Your Majesty... There is no morality in the court now. The marquis of the imperial court has regarded my Ming Dynasty as a joke, but Your Majesty blindly protects the marquis of Xinxian. What is this reason?"

When Emperor Tianqi heard that Folang Jiren regarded Zhang Jingyi as a fool.

Then he subconsciously thought that he was actually the fool who was hiding behind Zhang Jingyi, almost suffocating.
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