Various applications of ancestral skills [Quick Transmigration]

As a prince, Chu An's food and drink expenses are all provided by the property under his name, and he hardly uses the gold, silver and jewelry in the warehouse.

However, Chu An's hobby of raising sheep later gave these gold, silver and jewelry time to be used.

But when sheep farms and wool mills began to make profits, these gold and silver jewels never saw the light of day again.

After all, Chu An doesn't hold banquets, doesn't make friends with any officials, and doesn't have any wives and concubines at home, and the profits from the sheep farm and wool factory alone are enough to maintain the daily operation of the entire palace, and there is even some savings.

But this alone is not enough to make Chu An worry about how to spend the money. After all, these balances are just money to send a wave of bonuses to the workers below.

But who made him have a brother who loves to stuff him with gold, silver and jewels?

As if to make up for the grievances that his younger brother faced in the court, Emperor Hongde loved to put rare treasures in his younger brother's storeroom very much, and the quantity was almost calculated by box.

This also caused the original warehouse in the palace to be completely insufficient, and even had to let Chu An build a new warehouse next to this warehouse. However, the appearance of this new warehouse being filled to the brim shows that this warehouse has also arrived. Hold the limit.

Chu An worriedly looked at the gold, silver and jewels in front of him. In his mind, these rare treasures had no benefit except being easy to be stolen by thieves.

Perhaps it is possible to show off the emperor's favor to everyone when entertaining guests?

Chu An shook his head, and continued to think about how to deal with these hot treasures.

At this time, the chief of the palace, who had been waiting for a long time, reminded cautiously: "Your Highness, according to the procedure, we have to thank the emperor with a note. The imperial guard who delivered the letter is still waiting outside."

Seeing King An sighing, the head of the royal palace followed behind Chu An and said, "Your Highness, don't worry, don't these many rewards just show the emperor's love for our Highness? If you think the favor is too generous, why don't you give it to the emperor?" Sending some special products from our border customs is considered a kindness, and it is a gift in return."

As soon as the words fell, King An stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look at the head of the palace, and looked at the head of the palace with hairs all over his body, and asked cautiously: "Your Highness...Your Highness, did you say something wrong?"

Wang An, who looked like an immortal, raised his mouth and revealed a smile as if melting ice and snow, and said, "No, what you said is very good, and it can even be said to be wonderful."

Leaving aside the head of the palace who was full of question marks behind him, Chu An quickly walked back to his study, and immediately picked up a pen and wrote a line on the paper.

"About the Urbanization Establishment of Woolen Workshop"

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Emperor Hongde looked at the plan in front of him and sighed deeply.

This plan is very good, it can even be said that it is simply too good, it perfectly draws a bright future for Emperor Hongde's wish that all the people under his rule should be clothed warmly.

Moreover, the raw material of wool is the wool of ordinary sheep that can be seen everywhere. Almost as long as there is a place where sheep are raised, such rough wool can be made. In terms of raw materials, these rough wool is almost perfectly included in cheap, large quantities and easy to obtain. The advantages.

There are no major difficulties or technical points in the craft of woolen yarn. Even an ordinary person can twist out one or a few woolen yarns with a little patience. However, such time-consuming consumption is too large, and it is different when using a machine. , a machine can weave more than ten catties of wool a day, and the manufacturing price of this machine is only the price of twenty catties of wool.

If such wool workshops could be set up in various important cities, the benefits would be beyond imagination.

Emperor Hongde looked at the plan that Chu An handed over with emotion. He read the plan no less than three times, and what shocked him most was not the establishment of the woolen workshop.

It's about the resettlement of veterans, widows, old and young.

These wool workshops are enough to accommodate veterans and some local orphans and children. Of course, Chu An is limited by the times, and the money given to them is only half of that of regular workers.

But such a meager salary is enough to keep those lonely, old and young people alive.

Emperor Hongde stared at Chu An's generous words at the end of the proposal, slowly exhaled, and smiled helplessly.

"Ping An, Ping An, this child is too kind-hearted after all." Hearing Emperor Hongde's words, the head eunuch on the side silently closed his mouth, but thought to himself.

"Who in Bianguan City doesn't know the scheming of Prince An, not to mention the matter of Bianguan City, after all, it didn't happen in front of your eyes, but this year, Prince An came back to discuss with you how to cheat the Huns. Did you forget?"What is the image of King An in your eyes? '

Emperor Hongde didn't know the chief eunuch next to him, and he silently complained in his heart that he had too much filter for King An. After he collected Chu An's plan, he began to gather his team.

This time, the mutual market and the wool workshop are parallel, and all the people under him are busy for him. His family can write such a plan even at the border. Why didn't these people under him expect it?

Thinking of this, Emperor Hongde looked at the courtiers who came in with a hint of displeasure in his eyes, which was the way the boss looked at Moyu's employees.

The courtiers tightened their skin silently. The Holy Majesty might have seen something exciting again, and it seemed that he was in an extremely bad mood.

Emperor Hongde was satisfied with arranging a lot of things for his subordinates. He had nothing to do and just waited for the summary at the end of the year. posed a question.

"Your Majesty, you said before that you would open a mutual market in the autumn, did you send a document to the Xiongnu?"

Emperor Hongde: Oops, I really forgot about being obsessed with making money during this time.

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The Xiongnu King didn't know that the document in his hand was sent by Emperor Hongde in a hurry. In the late summer, he looked at the content of the document in his hand and was terribly excited.

The Hun King immediately summoned ministers and tribal leaders to announce that the materials ready for exchange this year were invited by the emperor of the Central Plains, and they could go to the border city to trade materials.

The tribal leaders first cheered excitedly. After they got a lot of money in the spring, they really lived a good life, but the supplies sent by those caravans are too expensive. If they can exchange some cheap necessities in the border city ,It would be great.

Although the ministers did not raise many round sheep, their wages had risen significantly, and even if there were not a few sheep, the income they brought was considerable, so the ministers immediately became happy.

Sitting on the throne, King Xiongnu looked at the joyful expression below him, and proudly raised his chin and turned his head to look at King Zuoxian sitting below him.

Zuo Xianwang was totally out of tune with this joyful atmosphere, his frowning brows could almost wrinkle a pimple.

"My dear brother, why don't you look happy? Aren't you happy that we are going to trade with the Central Plains people?" The Hun King asked intentionally.

The Xiongnu King has always known the hostility of the Zuoqian King towards the Dagan Dynasty. He has always believed that the sheep raised in the sheepfold were traps sent by the Emperor of the Central Plains. He did not even dare to put the sheep on the pasture, but cut some hay every day. They were sent to the sheepfold, but one died within a few days, so King Zuo Xian had to let those sheep go to the pasture.

It seems that the cooperation between himself and the Emperor of the Central Plains touched his sensitive nerves again this time. The King of the Huns disdained this very much. If the Emperor of the Central Plains was hostile to them, he would have sent troops to attack them.

But now it is sending sheep and opening a mutual market. It is obvious that the emperor of the Central Plains is no longer able to support a big battle. Thinking of the expression of the Hun King, he became excited, and even the face of the Generalissimo in memory is not so ferocious.

King Zuoxian sighed in his heart when King Hunnu asked him this question, but said calmly on his face: "No, dear brother, in fact, I am just mourning for the sheep that died in my sheepfold. Knowing that after learning that you have obtained so much gold and silver, I value these sheep too much."

When the tribal leaders heard King Zuo Xian's words, they nodded in agreement. They also feel sorry for them. This is a round sheep, and the wool produced by one sheep is almost worth half a horse. The price of better Central Plains fabrics, the death of one means the loss of a large piece of gold.

Seeing King Zuo Xian's way of smoothing things over, King Xiongnu turned his head to cover the corners of his mouth, and he knew that King Zuo Xian was more capable of pretending than he was.

However, thinking that he would be able to obtain a large amount of supplies in the autumn, and that he might be able to plunder those weak Central Plains people in the winter, the Hun King was still excited and had a banquet with his ministers.

However, because of the arrival of a letter, the originally good atmosphere of the banquet in the capital immediately froze.

"This is all the evidence that King An communicated with the Huns." The subordinate knelt on one knee and handed the envelope with both hands.

Doctor Yushitai, who was holding a banquet with his colleagues, shook his gray beard, reached for the envelope, opened it, and immediately slapped it on the table.

"King An's heart can be punished!" Doctor Yu Shitai directly spread the evidence on the table, and asked the surrounding imperial historians to come and see.

The censors who had finished reading it all expressed indignation that they would definitely read the book of King An, and send this evidence to the Holy Majesty, so that the Holy Majesty can recognize the true face of King An!

However, the censor, who was about to write a booklet with great interest, said worriedly: "This kind of evidence is really useful. After all, in the eyes of the emperor, this is nothing more than a deal between King An and the Huns for wool. The material they had was only gold and silver, not even copper was sent to these Xiongnu."

Doctor Yu Shitai, who wanted to reprimand him, thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was really the case. His Majesty seemed to have been drugged with ecstasy by King An. This evidence may not be a big deal in the eyes of His Majesty.

Doctor Yu Shitai gritted his teeth, rolled his eyes, and thought of a new solution.

The next day coincided with the Great Court Meeting, Dr. Yu Shitai pinched the folds in his sleeves. He did not believe that after the evidence of King An's collusion with the Huns was directly displayed in the court hall, the Holy Majesty could still ignore the public opinion and go his own way. Will you save King An?

Immediately, the smug doctor Yushitai heard the Holy Majesty say in a calm tone: "I have decided to open an exchange market at the border for trading with the Huns."

I am planning to collude with King Shen'an and the Xiongnu. Doctor Yushitai:?

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