Chapter 208 Dead Man
“The queen means that Huang Hao and Feng Mingwen are at odds?”
Adou finally understood.
The queen smiled and said, "Who knows? We will have to wait until the news from Huo Yi comes to know the situation."
Although she said that, in fact, she already suspected in her heart that Huang Hao's stupidity may not be without reason.
What exactly happened between Feng Mingwen and Huang Hao?
“It’s just that Huang Hao finally left the palace and did such a thing, which made me lose face.”
The news from the Prime Minister's Palace really made Adou feel that he was ashamed.
After all, Han Zhongye nominally proposed it on his own, and it took a lot of effort to become the master, but someone who had never wanted to let him go was so unsatisfactory.
Don't you think this was done on purpose to make yourself unable to hold your head high in front of the Prime Minister?
Adou now also understands that as long as his father-in-law is still around, he can't even think about being able to truly control the power.
Besides, he also has a lazy and easy-going temperament. As long as he can secure this position, it doesn't matter who helps him govern the world.
It's just a teenager. In the end, he always wants to do something to prove himself. How could he not be embarrassed and annoyed by doing such a thing?
Zhang Xingcai thought more.
No matter what happened between Huang Hao and Feng Mingwen, or even Huang Hao's death, whether it had anything to do with Feng Mingwen or not, she could only continue to win over Feng Mingwen.
After all, Huang Hao was just a domestic slave. If one died, the palace would grab a lot of them.
How many people in the Han Dynasty are as talented as Feng Yong?
In her generation, it can be seen that those who are capable of taking over the leadership in the future are basically Guan Xing and her eldest brother.
But both of them are brave men. They are good at charging into battle, but when it comes to strategy and governing the country, they are unable to handle important tasks.
Back then, the late emperor had two uncles, Aweng and Old General Zhao. When it came to leading troops into battle, how many people in the world could compare with them? But the result is, isn’t it still being dependent on others everywhere?
That is, only after visiting the thatched cottage three times to invite the prime minister, can you have your own foundation.
It can be seen that talents who can make plans and govern the country are much more valuable than brave generals.
After Emperor Gaozu brought peace to the world, didn't he also rank Xiao He as the first hero?
Furthermore, Feng Mingwen is exactly the same age as Your Majesty, and the Prime Minister will eventually grow old.
When Your Majesty takes over the power, he will follow the example of the late emperor, and once again the monarch and his ministers will get along well with each other, it will be a good story.
And...the child in the belly...
Zhang Xingcai’s eyes shone brightly and his expression was determined.
"Your Majesty, Huang Hao deserved what he did. He died simply. However, this person was sent out by your Majesty. After all, your Majesty still has to go and clean up the mess. Why don't you go and apologize to your father-in-law?"
"What?" Adou almost jumped up, "This... this..."
"Han Zhongye is in charge of His Majesty's 100,000-acre farm. Moreover, wool weaving is now a must, so the pasture is not a small investment. If it is because of Huang Hao's incident, let the Prime Minister send someone there again. Became the supervisor of Hanzhong Metallurgical Industry..."
That is my only small treasury, so I must not let anything go wrong.
Zhang Xingcai smiled and said slowly: "Once Huang Hao died, Han Zhongye lost a supervisor, but now that the cold winter is coming, it is inconvenient to send another person. I think Feng Mingwen was originally from Zhuye Supervisor, so why not just call him How about he do both?”
Adou's eyes lit up, thinking that the queen really had an idea.
Hello Feng Mingwen, anyway, he is in charge of the pasture affairs, and he is asked to concurrently serve as the supervisor of Hanzhong Metallurgical Industry. I think it will not ruin the palace's income.
“I’ll let the Queen decide on this matter. I’ll mention it after I find my father-in-law. I must have realized my mistake. If I mention it again, my father-in-law will definitely not refuse.”
The newly built brick kiln collapsed because of the rush to complete the work and the quality was not properly controlled. More than a dozen Di people who worked in it were buried alive.
“Is this the second time?”
Wearing a thick sweater and a blanket, Feng Yong looked at the plumes of black smoke rising from the fallen ruins from a distance, and said something faintly.
“Yes, more than fifty Hu people have died this month.”
Wang Xun stood nearby and replied.
Feng Yong gave a "tsk" sound and said, "Forget it, don't build any more kilns. This winter, just use the old kiln for burning. The house has already been built anyway."
The reason why the new kiln collapsed was actually because it was built in a hurry to produce more bricks and tiles, and was far less sturdy than the original old kiln.
Watching his brother finish saying this, turn around and walk towards the newly built brick house, Wang Xun felt a little chill in his heart: This brother's heart is as hard as a stone sometimes.
But Feng Yong didn’t have so many ideas. In the early years of later generations, those small black coal mines and those who illegally excavated iron ore and gold mines, where were the safety measures, and how could there be no deaths in a year? I'm used to it.
In order to destroy those illegal mining sites, sometimes it was necessary to operate in secret, and even troops were invited to go out. Feng Yong was lucky enough to go there several times.
If you hadn’t seen it with your own eyes, you would never have imagined how low human moral limits would be for the sake of money.
That is to say, the country has made great efforts to rectify the situation, so that illegal small and black mines are not allowed to continue to flourish.
Of course, compared to the barbaric use of mining slaves in Africa, we are sure that there is absolutely no such thing.
So when he started to build these kilns, Feng Yong was mentally prepared that people would die—it was not that he deliberately wanted to collapse the kilns. As long as it was an industry related to civil engineering, how could there be no deaths?
In the brick house built with the blood of the barbarians, a fireplace was set up.
The fireplace was made of stone, and the fire inside burned extremely brightly. The smoke passed through the designed passage, making the whole house hot.
In the early years, when Feng Yong was still fooling around with the female boss, the female boss owned several apartments, one of which was completely European style.
The interior of the house was designed like a medieval European castle, with a large fireplace.
When winter comes, the female boss likes to take Feng Yong to live there, because in that environment, there is always a romantic feeling with the fireplace burning.
This woman, once she becomes romantic, you don’t know what she will do.
In order to please the female boss, Feng Yong also specially studied the design of the fireplace - otherwise, to do certain things, you have to know which wall is warmer, right?
Otherwise you are in a strong mood and encounter a cold wall in the middle of winter. What if you suddenly calm down?
Amei saw Feng Yong come in and quickly came over to help him put away the blanket. After Feng Yong sat down, he took a bowl of warm water and then walked to the corner to continue reading.
That’s right, this is a study room.
(End of this chapter)