I became the son of Renzong

But the hearts of the princes are more chaotic than the voices of the refugees!

half moon?It's easy to say, you are the king, you just need to open your mouth, but it is difficult for the ministers to change their legs in half a month, my lord!

Chapter 476 An Untimely Decision

When Han Zhen, Su Song, and Li Jie arrived at the refugee resettlement site, the refugees had already dispersed, and the queen mother and queen empress had already returned to the palace, leaving only the husbands and fathers by the carriage complaining about the officials.

"Officials, there are already tens of thousands of refugees recorded in Kaifeng Mansion, and it may increase to [-] in half a month! How can His Majesty promise so easily? The king's sincerity is comparable to that of the imperial court. If the people lose their trust, it will be difficult to recover..."

Sima Guang didn't mean to scare.This is not in the Zichen Palace, let alone the Chuigong Palace. Regardless of whether there is a secrecy law or not, there are arguments from the ministers or the court.And just now this was a face-to-face promise made by a king to his people.

The speed at which such promises spread among the people is simply unimaginable.

"Officials, this matter is abrupt. Refugees are a difficult task in all dynasties, and the country has nearly 40 troops because of this. If such a promise is broken, it will definitely cause riots and even greater disasters."

"Officials, this is outside the city of Bianliang. It is related to the stability of the capital. The only plan now is to make the new army of Bianliang stand ready in case of accidents..."

At this time, the lords had long forgotten the purpose of the officials being busy here, and only the unrealistic promises of the officials were in their minds.

The more I talked, the more I felt the situation was serious. I really had the idea of ​​putting the new army on alert. At the same time, I was thinking about how many Xiangjun should be expanded, and where should I place this part of the refugee Xiangjun...~

Just let the ministers babble, Zhao Xi didn't refute... ~ Rigid thinking, stable mentality, this is the status quo of Zhengshitang today.

Zhao Xi had already seen Han Zhen and the others coming, and was waiting for them to speak.As a result, Han Zhen and the others saw the ministers chattering, and actually stood behind and listened... Also, it is not appropriate to interrupt the ministers' discussions with the officials.The point is that they don't know why.

"Yuru, you guys come here...have you brought paper and pen?"

Zhao Xi didn't refute, just waiting for Han Zhen and others from Workshop City to come and speak with facts.

Taking advantage of the long-winded intervals of the ministers, he hurriedly greeted Han Zhen and the others.

I don't care about the anger of the husbands... I don't refute, or I don't accept their complaints, because I don't embarrass them too much in the future.

In other words, Zhao Xi also felt that it was not good to slap the husbands in the face all the time.

"Go back to the official's house and bring it."

This is not what Zhao Xi explained, it was Li Jie who came prepared.

A master who is obsessed with construction is called by the officials to play in the field. This is still prepared.

"I said you draw."

Li Jie's professionalism has not been mentioned, so Zhao Xi will not make a fool of himself.

Starting from the entire terrain, Zhao Xi began to tell Li Jie based on what he measured on foot.

It is more like a village, or a planning map of a town than a resettlement site for refugees.

The blueprints are getting more and more perfect, making the ministers feel that the official promises are becoming more and more difficult to realize.

One or two years?Three to five years?Perhaps such a market town can be built, but the official promises half a month!

Because resettling the victims is only a temporary residence, this is a waste of money and food for no reason...

His complexion is getting worse and worse.

"Get some more paper..."

With that said, Zhao Xi rolled up his sleeves.

"umbrella?"

Looking at Zhao Xi's abstract painting, everyone present probably recognized it...it was an umbrella.It's just something similar to tassels hanging down on both sides.

Is this an umbrella?Zhao Xi was also speechless, he clearly painted a yurt, okay?

The umbrella is the umbrella, as long as it can explain the problem.

"Ming Zhong, it's almost like an umbrella. It's a magnified umbrella, the size of a house. The umbrella hangs down from oiled paper, similar to a tent..."

Since everyone thought it was an umbrella, Zhao Xi explained it using an umbrella.

"Umbrella tent? Umbrella pavilion?"

Well, Zhao Xi is also convinced.Never mind these.go on……

"The name doesn't matter. How long will it take to build a simple house like this for four or five thousand for 2 people?"

This is not pure construction, but more inclined to craftsmanship.This is Su Zirong's job...

"Officials, the supervisor will be responsible for the production of components, and all of them will be made into standard parts. The tent workshop will make oiled paper with uniform specifications. Four thousand pieces, ten days is enough."

Su Song understood at this time that the government was building temporary housing for the victims of the disaster.

Four thousand in ten days... It sounds like a rush, Su Song understands in his heart.

Since the prisoner was moved to the workshop city, the inventory of the prisoner was also moved there.Due to the reform of armaments, a lot of materials for general prisons were piled up like that, and because of the appearance of cement, the materials for general prisons were even more useless.

It is because of these materials that Su Song has the confidence, otherwise, the purchase of materials alone will be enough, let alone the production of standard parts.

There is no dull person in the group. When Zhao Xi outlined the yurt, he already understood it.

Stop nagging, it's embarrassing, the more you talk, the more embarrassing you are.Officials have never been able to judge things with common sense. No, it's just a resettlement of disaster victims, and it also embarrasses the ministers.

When the official sketches are completed, you already understand that this is a simple house that can be disassembled and used repeatedly, similar to the tents used by soldiers, or it is an enlarged tent.

Drawing inferences from one instance, drawing inferences by analogy, these are the daily abilities of their lords, but after the end of the court meeting, everyone came to persuade the officials, and because of the officials' white dragon fish clothes, they made promises to the victims at will... Only the complaints against the officials, and it was this complaint that blocked every exquisite heart.

The momentum that had been accumulated before was dissipated at this time, or it was pressed even deeper.

The person who handed over the work to the workshop city, Zhao Xi did not leave, standing on a gentle slope, looking at the chaotic stronghold of the victims...

The state is lazy, from the court to the people, from the army to the people, they are all lazy.

The imperial court's habitual tinkering style over the years has been brought by the courtiers to the common people, and has become the general environment of the entire kingdom.

Therefore, people are used to living.From civil and military officials in the court to the common people in the Li people, they all have a very easy-going heart.

The so-called one leaf knows the autumn, just by looking at the state of the victims, you can see what is going on in the entire country.

Whether it is a young man of seventeen or eighteen, or a man of three or forty years old, after suffering a disaster, no one thinks about going to Bohuo Road, and waits for the relief of the court.

A swarm of bees arrived outside Bianliang City, and then waited for food every day...

Watching the sun with nothing to do all day long, chatting about the mountains together in groups of three or five...

"People are idle and confused, such a gathering and doing nothing, the most likely to lead to chaos..."