"It's a two-pronged approach." Li Banghua nodded silently. If Zhu Cihong does not enter Beijing openly, from the bright side, he will not force Emperor Chongzhen to make a choice.

Obviously, Zhu Cihong was sincere in solving the problem.

Then, it depends on how Emperor Chongzhen chooses......

On the canal leading to Jingshi, an inconspicuous small building boat docked leisurely.

On the dock, Hu Tao, who was proud of the spring breeze, walked on his own territory, looking at this lonely ship in a brocade robe, and had evil thoughts in his heart, so he walked up with a smile without a scimitar.

But he only took a step before he noticed that the whole dock suddenly became quiet.

It was as if a wild dog walked into a dark forest, but suddenly found that there were vicious jackals in ambush in the grass in the sky and on the ground.

In an instant, Hu Tao could be sure that he was definitely targeted by at least hundreds of ferocious people with blood on their hands.

At this moment, Hu Tao's steps stiffened suddenly, he suppressed his breathing, and felt as if he smelled the smell of death.

Smack......

Hu Tao's iron ruler fell to the ground, and suddenly he stumbled and fell to the ground. After he reacted, he rushed towards the alley behind him.

At this moment, Hu Tao saw that the two of them in the alley sat down very naturally again, and continued to eat Yangchun noodles on the small vendor.

At this moment, Hu Tao suddenly realized that the small vendor had changed!

When Hu Tao caught a glimpse of a cold light out of the corner of his eyes, he immediately put away the words in his heart, and ran towards the alley, as if this was the only way to escape from that terrifying feeling.

"Oh my God! Why did I almost bump into the group of uncles of Jinyiwei......"

figured out that he almost provoked that side of the immortals. Hu Tao, who returned home, finally understood. It's a pity that he is also the number one person on the Tongzhou dock, but he is scared like a dead dog in a dead family.

At the moment, Tongzhou wharf is in the wharf. Zhu Cihong stretched his body and slowly rolled up a long scroll map in his hand. He sighed lightly and said, "It's really a hard task to restore the map." ”

Since the crossing, Zhu Cihong has been trying his best to write down everything that future generations will know. One of the most important is the problem with this map.

Compared with the maps in this world that are full of mistakes and omissions, Zhu Cihong's maps are much more accurate based on memory.

After getting off the boat, Zhu Cihong saw the brocade guard who had been waiting on the dock for a long time, which was Fu Lizhen of Beizhen Fusi.

Seeing this brocade-clothed guard who went to Zhou Yanru's side to play a majestic game, Zhu Cihong took a few playful glances.

In front of Zhu Cihong, Fu Lichen had no original arrogance, modest and calm. Instead, Zhu Cihong quietly wrote down his name.

There was no politeness, Zhu Cihong got off the boat and got into the carriage.

Then, a small convoy began to march towards Jingshi from the ground.

He was thinking about his future after entering Beijing.

And this, in fact, is to gain further power on the political map. But how to fight for power, there is obviously too much talk there.

Zhu Cihong won a great victory and became the god of war and the pillar of the country. But this does not mean that Zhu Cihong can be unscrupulous, and the real situation makes Zhu Cihong feel a kind of worry about making mistakes.

The first is the dislocation of dominance between the emperor and the crown prince.

This era. A son who is out of his father's grasp, or even unrecognizable to him, is obviously an outlier. For the Heavenly Family, how much of a threat to the throne is from an uncontrollable crown prince can be guessed by a normal person.

Even if father and son are together. In the public, the contradiction between the center and the local is also a focus.

How to balance, how to dissolve. These days have made Zhu Cihong sad.

The carriage that Zhu Cihong rode in was a four-wheeled carriage specially built by the Linqing Ordnance Workshop, and the four high-headed horses in front of him galloped wildly. The inside of the carriage is very stable, even if you walk on the bluestone slab that is not straight, the water cup in the carriage is still not poured out.

Half a day later. When the plaque of Jingshi Chongwenmen fell into view, Zhu Cihong retracted his thoughts.

On the way, Fu Shuxun and Zhu Cihong talked about Zhou Yanru's recent situation.

The former Shoufu's reaction was really fast, and when he saw that Zhang Biyuan was arrested, he immediately recruited himself. His Majesty read the old feelings, but he was dismissed and sent to prison, and the ending was estimated to be an exile. Fu Shuxun said, a little embarrassed.

"It's a good thing that there is not so much trouble." Zhu Cihong said, and the topic turned around: "Some time ago, what did Da Sinong think of the plan mentioned with Brother Rugui? ”

"Brilliant idea, the old minister never thought of it. The only concern is whether there are enough people to get up and running. In any case, the wharves in Dengzhou and Qingdao are promising. Especially the mountain road from Linqing to Qingdao...... If it is really built in the way of the people, it is also a great thing that can live 10,000 people. However, Your Highness really needs to pay attention to the disadvantages of hard labor and exhaust the people's strength. Fu Shuxun said in a deep voice.

This time, it was actually a question of how to spend the nearly 10 million taels of silver in Zhu Cihong's hands.

Such a huge gain is also due to the emergence of Zhu Cihong's team, and a few moths can be cleaned up occasionally. If it is managed by the current imperial court, I am afraid that in three months, I will not be able to find half of it.

Zhu Cihong knows very well that money is only called money if it is spent. Therefore, Zhu Cihong has been thinking about how to spend this money, but the method is also simple, overhaul the infrastructure. The wharves in Dengzhou and Qingdao, as well as the land routes in Shandong and Henan, are all places that can generate countless jobs. Moreover, to build roads, cement and sand are needed, which can drive the demand of a number of workshops. In Zhu Cihong's planning, these are the future sources of wealth. Compared with directly touching the problem of land tax, how to collect taxes in the newly built workshop Zhu Cihong is obviously much simpler.

And such a sum of money, now it is mainly Fu Rugui who is thinking about how to promote it.

For Zhu Cihong to be so loyal to his son, Fu Shuxun was happy on the one hand, and on the other hand, he couldn't help but persuade him diligently, and gave a few methods, the two talked happily, and soon entered Zhu Cihong's old house in the clarification workshop.

Fu Shuxun left, and Zhu Cihong breathed a sigh of relief.

But he clearly didn't have enough time to relax.

Ni Yuanlu and Li Banghua came hand in hand.

Without mentioning it politely, Zhu Cihong looked at these two ministers who were martyred in history, and sighed in his heart, he had already considered how to accept the two.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Ni Yuanlu opened his mouth, Zhu Cihong was pleasantly surprised: "Your Majesty performs his duties in the household department, and I hope to ask His Highness the method of training and governing the army!" (To be continued.) )