Zhou Zheng frowned slightly as he listened to Yuan Chonghuan's words.
Yuan Chonghuan obviously didn't realize the danger of Jianlu, or was Ning Yuan's victory giving him inexplicable confidence
Zhou Zheng pondered for a moment, and said: "Does Liaodong monitor Jianluo? For example, if Jianluo makes a big move, he must assemble soldiers and horses to prepare food and grass. This cannot be concealed. Does the adult send someone to monitor this
The so-called three armies have not moved, the food and grass are the first, and it is an expedition, the action is definitely not small. It will take at least ten days to send troops from Shenyang to Ningjin.
If Liaodong could get the news early, this time would be enough to make a lot of preparations.
Yuan Chonghuan was stunned when he heard it, his eyes flashed with disappointment, and he said, "The distance from Ningyuan to Shenyang is too far to be monitored. You take it for granted."
Zhou Zheng looked at Yuan Chonghuan with anger in his heart.
From the first sentence to the present, he and Yuan Chonghuan were completely wrong in answering the question. You said each other, as if you were talking to yourself.
What Zhou Zheng said, Yuan Chonghuan didn't hear a word, even if there was a hint of hesitation, Yuan Chonghuan was very confident and condescending, as if he had come to test Zhou Zheng.
Without speculation, Zhou Zheng knew that it was difficult to get Yuan Chonghuan through. He stood up and said, "Jianlu will come back soon. You should make preparations early. You still have to leave the office and leave."
Yuan Chonghuan was also very disappointed with Zhou Zheng. He felt that although Zhou Zheng had the courage to put life and death away, he was too young and all things were passionate, imagined out of thin air, unrealistic, and it might be bad to go to Liaodong.
He nodded silently, even saving it.
Looking at Yuan Chonghuan's expression, Zhou Zheng felt disappointed, raised his hand, and turned to leave.
Yuan Chonghuan didn't look at him again, picked up the teacup, and took another sip.
The family member of the Yuan family watched Zhou Zheng go. Then he stepped forward and said, "Master, how is this Zhou Yushi?"
Yuan Chonghuan put down his teacup, and said with some regret: "I thought he was a manufacturable material, but I just know nothing but talk... he won't go far."
The phrase "not far" was Yuan Chonghuan's evaluation of Zhou Zheng in his heart, and it was destined that the two would not be able to go together.
Jia Ding didn't understand, and said, "Then, does the master recommend him to build prisoners?"
Yuan Chonghuan glanced at him and said, "I didn't recommend it, but the emperor asked me to recommend it."
Jia Ding was surprised, a little unclear.
Yuan Chonghuan sighed and said, "The water in the capital is too muddy. This can be seen from Zhou Zhengyun. A small supervisory official can make such a big disturbance. Look, there is still a lot of excitement behind it."
Jia Ding looked slightly tight and said, "Master, we still have to go back quickly, we can't stay in the capital."
Yuan Chonghuan thought that he would have to visit Wei Zhongxian in the evening, his brows tightened, and he said, "You are right."
There were rumors before that he was only promoted to one level this time, but in the end he did not. He was named the rank of Minister of War, and other rewards were also very generous.
No one knows what happened inside.
Obviously, Yuan Chonghuan was very vigilant and uneasy towards the Beijing Imperial Court.
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Zhou Zheng left the teahouse and walked forward without turning his head, but he couldn't restrain his inner depression. There was always a breath of air pressure in his heart, which made him very uncomfortable.
These officials, Daming, speak lightly of blind self-confidence, and more importantly, they are self-serving. For anyone, only believe in themselves, and everyone else is wrong!
This Yuan Chonghuan is even more so!
Zhou Zheng walked in boredom and came to his'factory' without realizing it.
Zhou Zhengben was also coming, sighing deeply, suppressing these boredoms, and went for an inspection, recognized the people, corrected the accounts, observed the production process, and corrected some details. After half an hour, he walked out again. , Came to a teahouse.
Chengjiji is already waiting.
Cheng Jingji now has no sense of equality with Zhou Zhengke as a partner, and he does not even dare to sit down.
He stood in front of Zhou Zheng with a reserved smile on his face, and said, "My lord, the production speed in the factory is accelerating, and the distribution situation everywhere is very good. The people below are very satisfied. Zhou Ji's business has spread all over the capital... "
In addition to direct sales in Zhou Ji, there is also the distribution of Yahang. Now these Yahang are classified as secondary distribution, and the Cheng economy is the general distribution. These distributors are all classified under Zhou’s Yahang, which is under the management of the economy.
Zhou Zheng knows these things in his mind. After he finished speaking, he nodded in approval and said: "Well, you are doing a good job. You can take what you should get. I ask you, do you have any official fangs?"
Cheng Kee was startled, and immediately came over and said: "Who is the lord trying to get?"
Zhou Zheng nodded and said, "Jiangxi Provincial Supervisor Yushi Tian Zhenshu, Zheng Shouli, they are implicated by me, and they are still locked in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, but they have not formally asked the crime. Is there a way to get them out?"
The Public Procuratorate closed Tian Zhenshu, and Zheng Shouli was also a kind of'private' behavior, but if it was dragged on, it would become'official' if it could not be said.
Cheng Jingji naturally knew these two people, and he was imprisoned that day, and these two people followed Zhou Zheng in the jail division of the Metropolitan Procuratorate.
Cheng Jingji thought about it, and said, "I know some, but the asking price is very high. I am afraid it will cost five thousand taels for two people."
Zhou Zheng's eyes lit up. He was just thinking of trying, and looking at Chengjiu, he asked, "Is it really possible?"
Seeing that Zhou Zheng looked serious, Cheng Kee thought carefully, and said: "If there are no big people staring at it, the two supervisory historians are generally priced at five thousand taels."
"You go and do it, don't tell me if it's under ten thousand taels!" Zhou Zheng said anxiously. If it is possible to spend money to keep Tian Zhenshu and Zheng Shouli, then nothing will happen!
"Okay, I'm going to do it now." Cheng Jingji saw Zhou Zheng's look serious and anxious, and immediately agreed and left.
This was an unexpected joy for Zhou Zheng, and his anxiety was reduced a bit, and he sat for a while before leaving.
After leaving the teahouse, Zhou Zheng found out that he didn't seem to have any other place to go except returning home...
Looking at the four family members who followed him again, Zhou Zheng shook his head secretly and said, "Go back to the house."
The four family members are all overjoyed, and they have been frightened along the way, afraid that someone would jump out and yell at them.
As soon as Zhou Zheng returned to Zhou's mansion, he saw a man standing by the door—Yao Tongshun.
Before Zhou Zheng could speak, Yao Tongshun ran over with a look of excitement and said, "My lord, your class room is unblocked."
Zhou Zheng's face moved slightly, thinking of Yuan Chonghuan's recommendation of him as an envoy to build a prisoner, and said, "Anything else?"
Yao Tongshun was startled and said, "No more."
In fact, Yao Tongshun had secretly inquired about Zhou Zheng's room being unblocked, but no one knew what happened.
However, the release of Zhou Zheng's class room revealed an important signal: Zhou Zheng will not be held accountable above.
Zhou Zheng stood in front of the door, his expression unmoved, with emotion in his heart.
The news spread so quickly, Yuan Chonghuan recommended it, and the procuratorate here unblocked his class room.
But, why is there no news about the mission to build a prisoner? (End of this chapter)