I'm really not doing business

Chapter 150 Zhu Yijun, the world's number one player in the youth group

When He Xinyin was escorted to Songjiang Mansion, a new boat of Daming was undergoing a launching ceremony, and this new boat was a purely luxurious object.

This painting boat is 5 feet 1 feet 3 inches long, 4 feet [-] feet [-] inch wide, and the waterline is [-] feet [-] feet [-] inches. Its aspect ratio is close to [-]:[-]. The height of the mast is twelve feet four feet two inches, which is roughly [-]/[-] of the length of the ship. In terms of size ratio, it is completely feasible for this ship to be used for ocean-going commerce.

In terms of the design of the ship, it is completely sufficient as a merchant ship, but this ship only has storage warehouses and no cargo holds. On the second and third decks, there are hammock rooms one by one. There are five captains, two boat masters, ten servants, fifteen Yangzhou skinny horses who are good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and five Gao Liji.

That's right, this painting boat is not for hauling goods, but for eating, drinking and having fun. This is a brand new experience. After all, such a thing as a sea painting boat is a completely new experience for the wealthy businessmen of Daming.

"The price of a boat exceeds 5 taels of silver, and at least 500 taels of silver are required for annual maintenance. Sun Shangzong, you are so confused." Guo Rulin watched the boat being pulled out of the dock by barges and trackers, and said to Sun Keyi Said.

Sun Keyi looked at his painting boat and said with a smile: "Mr. Guo is a Confucian scholar, and he doesn't know much about business. To merchants, money is water. If money is lifeless, it is dead water. Only when it is spent can it flow continuously. , the wealth is endless, so if I have money, I will spend it."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Shizhen said to Guo Rulin, "President Sun Shang meant that he had money to burn."

Sun Keyi is so rich, he deserves to be the richest man in Songjiang.

By virtue of his dedication to the imperial court, he took the lead in obtaining the qualifications for shipping and purchasing three-masted plywood ships from the Songjiang Shipyard, and sold cotton cloth to North Korea, Japan, Ryukyu, and Luzon. These are all places that the Ming Dynasty is very familiar with. A lucrative industry.

Sun Keyi transported Gao Liji back from North Korea, so he was tempted to order this painting boat.

In Sun Keyi's own words, this is a kiln floating on the sea, which only accepts 20 guests at a time. The Yangzhou Shouma and Gao Liji on board are high-end products, so naturally they only serve the high-end market and do not accept individual customers. [-] people at a time , five days at a time.

The boat is expensive, the people are expensive, and the price is even more expensive. One person is 500 taels per trip, and love will come or not.

This is also a boat for business entertainment built by Sun Keyi. Friends from all over the world came over, and everyone went to the boat to eat, drink, listen to music, watch dances, and the business was negotiated.

"Mr. Sun Shang is so high-profile, somewhat inconsistent with the personality of a businessman who does not reveal his wealth." Guo Rulin said with a smile.

"People with ghosts in their hearts keep a low profile. I have no ghosts in my heart. Naturally, I can afford to be high-profile. I have a clear conscience. What am I afraid of? It's not that I don't pay taxes. This ship departs from Songjiang Mansion, goes to Yuegang, Fujian, and then carries passengers. Come back, anyway, the boat masters are the gods raised by the imperial court, and the imperial court knows about it." Sun Keyi thought for a while, and said with emotion.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Shizhen said to Guo Rulin, "President Sun Shang means that the Sun family will be a good businessman."

Sun Keyi's words have exhausted the fundamental reasons why Jiangnan powerful gentry refused to serve the imperial court, or the reason why they kept their wealth secret and kept a low profile.

Showing wealth and being high-profile, during the Wanli period, it was easy to be targeted by the court, labeled as a powerful man, and mediated to alleviate the main conflict.

If the powerful want to make a high profile, they must continue to solve local employment, support the government's decrees, support local construction and development, pay taxes when doing business, promote local industrial upgrading, promote local education, etc., and fulfill their duties as wealthy businessmen. In order to be called a good business, it must perform its functions in step with the imperial court at all times.

Otherwise, it is easy to be slaughtered by the court as a chicken to scare the monkeys, hang it on the street lamps for cleaning up the encroachment, killing the rich and helping the poor, and be distributed three times. What's more, Mr. Shang himself was busy with his feet and beat the back of his head. He built the painting boat, which was just for others to play with. He was so busy every day, how could he have the time?

Sun Keyi is willing to be a good businessman, after all, there are not many opportunities to make money in an upright manner.

"Who is that man? He was being carried by the Tiqis who were tied up?" Sun Keyi frowned, looking at the pier.

Those people can be recognized from a long distance as Tiqi, all of them are big and round, fierce and fierce, with a look of avoiding strangers, and the evil spirit can be felt a few hundred steps away.

"He Xinyin." After thinking about it, Guo Rulin told Sun Keyi that it was no secret who this person was.

When Sun Keyi heard this, he really knew this person, he shook his head and said: "You smacking tongue, before he visited Xu Jie with his mind, gathered disciples in Songjiang Mansion to give lectures, and invited me to listen to his lectures. Words are unbearable."

"Oh? What did he say?" Guo Rulin asked suspiciously.

Sun Keyi sneered, and said with disdain on his face: "This person's real name is Liang Ruyuan. He asked us to donate to help him open a school, recruit disciples, and learn happily. His talk is still very interesting, but In the end, a basic fact was exposed, which is asking for money.”

"And he doesn't want it once, he wants it all the time. He wants to build a school, and the school has one person to lead, three people to support, and several people to maintain."

"There are 12 people in charge of food under Weiyang, each of whom works for one month, and 24 people under it to urge food, each for 72 days, and [-] people under urge to collect food, and one person is responsible for collecting food for five days. "

"Isn't the imperial court wanting to clean up the encroachment and occupation just to collect taxes? The imperial court cleared the encroachment and returned it to the boat. ? Because of his eloquence? How many steps does he have?!"

"The old dog Xu also set up a stage for him to sing and sing, and made a Cuihe Tangtangkou in Songjiang Mansion, which is full of smog. Many people really believe this."

Sun Keyi felt that what He Xinyin said was pretty good, if it wasn't for Xu Jie's fellow student, if it wasn't for asking for money.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Shizhen said to Guo Rulin: "President Sun Shang means that the imperial court only needs money, and He Xinyin will simply kill him."

Unlike the Song Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty did not set up a land system, and did not suppress mergers. According to the old system of Hongwu, the fish scale book and the yellow book, that is, the field mu book and the yellow book, were inspected once a year, but later found that the implementation was too difficult, so it was changed to once every ten years. Annexation is clearly a crime. Although later, annexation has become a common phenomenon, but this annexation is indeed a violation of the law of the Ming Dynasty.

The rich and wealthy gentry raised their heads against the imperial court, and He Xinyin wanted to sit on their heads to collect taxes for the merged fields, just by opening his mouth.
But that's it, He Xinyin's theory is very popular, and many people are fans of He Xinyin, because He Xinyin once did a big thing when he entered Beijing, but failed to assassinate Yan Song. Such a big thing is naturally admirable. During this passage, he involuntarily puffed up his chest.

Yan Song is a treacherous official, this is the consensus of the Ming scholars, so He Xinyin, who assassinated Yan Song, suddenly became a brave knight.

But from the perspective of the imperial court, Yan Song is the imperial court official of the Ming Dynasty and the chief assistant of the imperial court. He Xinyin (Liang Ruyuan)'s assassination is to assassinate the imperial court official, so He Xinyin was forced to Changed to the current name.

This time, I don't know what stupid thing he did again, but he was caught by the court's Tiqi.

Luo Bingliang threw He Xinyin onto the hydrofoil sailboat, tied it firmly, and said to Chen Lin, who was good at sailing, "Chen Zongbing has worked hard."

Chen Lin said with a smile: "It's not hard work. Other generals can't enter the capital once a year. I go back three times this year. Those who don't know think I'm the capital. It's a blessing to see Your Majesty often. , Holy Family, if we don’t meet each other, His Majesty doesn’t even know what I look like, where did the Holy Family come from?”

"It's Yu Shuai's hard work. I, the second officer, should have done the training in Songjiang Town. Now, I'm going out to play again."

His Majesty the Emperor named the important criminals by name, and Chen Lin still had to come to send the weapons to Beijing. The boat was running too fast, and ordinary punters couldn't steer it at all. The only one who steered it right now was Chen Lin, Daming's coastal defense. The Inspection Department and the Coastal Defense Inspection Department are still under construction, so Chen Lin has to make this trip every time.

The last time he escorted 325 million taels of silver into Beijing, Chen Lin took ten Haiphong colleagues and ten hydrofoil sailboats to escort him, but there was no way. Not many people understand this thing.

Chen Lin set sail again, and headed towards Tianjin Wei along the road. On the way north, He Xinyin wanted to seduce Chen Lin, but Chen Lin directly blocked his mouth with He Xinyin's socks, so that he would not force Lai Lai.

Chen Lin annoyed this kind of people the most. When the Japanese were suppressing bandits, which nest of thieves didn't have such a person?If it weren't for this kind of people who go around bluffing and deceiving, telling right and wrong, and deceiving people into mountains and grasses, Chen Lin would be able to relax in Guangzhou. , making things even more troublesome.

From Chen Lin's point of view, this kind of person will not go to the [-]th hell after death, which is really cheap for them.

It only took Chen Lin one day to send He Xinyin to Tianjin Wei, and handed it over to Tianjin Wei's Tiqi to escort the capital.

Of course someone wanted to rescue He Xinyin along the way, but Tiqi's movements were too fast. By the time Chaozhong knew that He Xinyin had been caught, he had already entered the prison.

Once you enter the Heavenly Prison, there is no salvation.

Zhu Yijun was learning to ride a horse in the palace. He was sitting on the horseback, looking a little confused. The horse under him was carefully selected.

"Drive!" Zhu Yijun tried to let the horse move forward, but the horse remained motionless, and didn't even intend to take a step. It just stood there, looking left and right.

Zhu Yijun exhausted all methods, but in the end he couldn't make the horse run successfully. He sat on the horse's back and said helplessly to Zhang Hong who was leading the horse: "It's because I have to learn horse language so that it can understand." ?"

"No, it has a docile personality." Zhang Hong said very tactfully: "Your Majesty, let me lead the horse, let's go for a few laps first?"

"This is too docile! Li Rusong can leap and control the imperial court at the age of ten." Zhu Yijun still has high demands on himself.

Li Rusong was able to tame a fierce horse when he was ten years old, and Zhu Yijun couldn't even make a docile horse run when he was 13 years old.

"That was for escape." Qi Jiguang heard His Majesty talking about Li Rusong from the side, and said with a little emotion: "Uncle Ning Yuan was poor when he was young. At that time, Liaodong was fighting endlessly. At that time, Jianzhou Jurchen went south to plunder. Only when you run away, you can jump to control the defense, if you run slowly, you will die."

The truth of the matter is like this. Li Rusong was ten years old in the 38th year of Jiajing. At that time, Li Chengliang was not even a student, and he went around looking for a living. , so he was only able to ride a horse at the age of ten, but he was killed if he couldn't ride, or he was taken to Jianzhou as a Jian slave.

Zhang Hong led the horse and led the little emperor for two laps. Then, the docile horse began to walk quickly with small steps. Zhu Yijun had a great time playing. After three laps, Zhu Yijun got off the horse .

"Qi Shuai accompanied me to see He Xinyin, who is going to be a saint. I want to see how capable he is." Zhu Yijun planned to meet He Xinyin in the sky prison in person. He had some doubts in his heart, and he needed to ask them face to face. Ask He Xinyin.

Feng Bao went to Wenyuan Pavilion and summoned Zhang Juzheng. His Majesty the Emperor came to Daming's Heaven Prison with a long string of tails. Zhao Mengyou cleaned Beizhen Fusi's Heaven Prison clean and spotless, and even lit sandalwood. , Greeting Shengjia, this is the second time His Majesty has come to Beizhen Fusi.

Zhu Yijun came to the yamen of Beizhen Fusi, Zhao Mengyou lifted He Xinyin out of the dungeon, and the two Tiqis pressed He Xinyin to the ground firmly.

"Let go of me, you bully the few with the many, and the few with the crowd, I'm not convinced, let me go!" He Xinyin struggled hard on the ground, screaming with a ferocious expression, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

Zhu Yijun stood up and said: "Let go of him, and bring me the wooden knife of Qi's waist knife. Didn't you say that the more bully the less? I will give you a chance."

Zhang Hong put on the protective gear for His Majesty the Emperor, and Zhu Yijun moved his body to warm up.

He Xinyin's face was full of confusion, he roared hoarsely, the emperor actually asked Tiqi to let him go, didn't the emperor know what he had done?He once assassinated Yan Song!
Wooden knives can kill too!

"You humiliated my mother, you don't share the vengeance of heaven and earth, you will not avenge this vengeance, and you will not be a son of man." Holding a five-foot Qi family's waist knife that is almost as tall as him, Zhu Yijun said: "Come on."

Zhang Juzheng originally wanted to persuade him, but when he saw Tiqi was by his side, he stopped trying to persuade him.

But whenever the little emperor is at a disadvantage, the Tiqi can subdue He Xinyin immediately without any danger. If the little emperor wants to vent his anger, let the little emperor vent his anger.

This is Zhu Yijun's private fight and personal grievance, which has nothing to do with the public case.

He Xinyin showed cruelty, a little emperor who grew up in the deep palace, dared to fight against a knight-errant like himself!He Xinyin put on a stance. He knew that he would die, but it would be great to beat up the little emperor.

"Tongwa." Qi Jiguang looked at He Xinyin's posture, and knew that this person was definitely not from Daming. This person half-raised the wooden knife and pointed the tip of the knife forward. He did not step forward, but the structure of what the Japanese call the middle section , Daming's starting moves are all based on the horse stance, with the center of gravity moving down.

Qi Jiguang was not at all worried that the little emperor would lose. Qi Jiguang was very clear about the strength of the little emperor. The Qi family's waist knife and routines were created specifically to kill Japanese pirates.

He Xinyin took the lead in launching the attack, jumped up suddenly, raised his knife and slashed at Zhu Yijun's forehead very quickly.

He Xinyin was quick, and Zhu Yijun moved even faster. He raised his hand to hold the knife that He Xinyin was hitting, and slashed towards He Xinyin's wrist along the way of the knife. He moved forward with his right foot, and the waist knife in his hand drew an arc The thread hit He Xinyin's hand heavily.

"Ah!" There was an extremely painful wailing, he never expected that the little emperor would feel such pain this time, he only felt that the fingers on his right hand were not his own.

Zhu Yijun backed away, held the knife again, looked at He Xinyin, and sneered: "I thought you were such a powerful knight, so you learned the Japanese three-legged cat's kung fu and just showed off?"

If Zhu Yijun had a saber in his hand, He Xinyin's hands would have been chopped off.

He Xinyin couldn't beat Zhu Yijun with two hands, and he was no match with one hand. The screams kept coming and going in the back hall of Beizhen Fusi, but Zhu Yijun didn't show any mercy, and he slapped He Xinyin's hand again and again. body.

Zhang Juzheng looked sideways and couldn't bear to look directly at him. Since practicing martial arts, it was the first time for Zhang Juzheng to see the little emperor fight in person. He only heard that Luo Sigong practiced against the little emperor every day, and his body was covered with injuries. He is now very convinced that the little emperor practiced martial arts It's not juggling, it's actually being beaten.

Qi Jiguang was also a little helpless, he could only say that Luo Sigong had no heart of obedience.

Qi Jiguang was not surprised by the little emperor's strength at all, it was all caused by beatings. He only saw the beauty in front of others, and the hard work in the back. God, the little emperor walks with a limp.

Qi Jiguang actually wanted to say, Your Majesty doesn't have to work so hard, the Ming army is very strong!Isn't His Majesty's kung fu in vain in the deep palace?He, Qi Jiguang, is also Qi Shuai who is powerful in the north and south, and he still has the ability to lead the horse and fall for His Majesty.

"Stop it, stop it! Ah!" He Xinyin begged for mercy, but the little emperor slashed on He Xinyin's forearm, almost breaking his arm. There is only pain left in my head, nothing else.

"That's it? You also deserve to be called Ren Xia?" Zhu Yijun handed the wooden knife in his hand to Zhang Hong, took off the protective gear, looked at He Xinyin and said dismissively: "You can't pay taxes for bragging, right?"

"Your Majesty has worked hard." Zhang Hong said with a smile after putting the protective gear on.

Zhu Yijun just wanted to vent his anger, just to beat He Xinyin.

Orphaned and widowed mother guarding the country, Empress Dowager Li has little knowledge and no backer behind her. She maintains Daming bit by bit, so that the country will not fall into disintegration. In the position of Queen Mother, Empress Dowager Li has done everything she can. In this capacity, Empress Dowager Li is also conscientious.

As for He Xinyin, the villain's choreography?
"Your Majesty is amazing." Qi Jiguang said sincerely, the little emperor is already the best player in the world, at His Majesty's age group, the junior group is completely enough.

A sergeant in the Beijing camp, lightly armed with basic combat weapons, is qualified to march a hundred miles a day. The little emperor can already carry his own bow and arrow, firecrackers, gunpowder, rations, and water and march a hundred miles a day.

This is the road that Qi Jiguang accompanied the little emperor himself to finish a few days ago, but on weekdays, the little emperor can run ten miles in only two quarters of an hour empty-handed.

Three years ago, when Qi Jiguang returned to Beijing for the first time, His Majesty was still a round and fat man, and now he can be called a qualified soldier.

Zhu Yijun said with a smile: "Qi Shuai is better at teaching."

"Physician Chen, let's see if he's dead or not. This is going to be sent to Xie Jieyuan." Zhu Yijun sat down and looked at He Xinyin who was pinned down by Tiqi. Since He Xinyin had never beaten the little emperor, He Xinyin could only be beaten Respond like this.

"Your Majesty, you are still alive, so it's not a big problem." Chen Shigong inspected the wound, and the emperor didn't rush for the vital point.

Even if Zhu Yijun is not the emperor, as a son of man, it is not illegal to kill He Xinyin. In the 24th year of Jiajing, the Ministry of Criminal Affairs approved: Cui Jian, a 13-year-old prisoner, returned from studying abroad. After being beaten and scolded, he killed his father and concubine with a knife. When the incident happened, he was saved from death and sent to the Ministry of Industry to work for three years.

The criminal named Cui Jian killed his father's concubine at the age of 13, and the Ministry of Criminal Justice spared him from death. He migrated to work for three years and was later released.

Cui Jian's father's concubine abused Cui Jian's mother. Cui Jian's murder was not illegal, and it was done in public, and there were all witnesses and material evidence.

In the past dynasties in the Central Plains, filial piety was used to rule the world. This filial piety is naturally noble and humble, and it is also the filial piety of parents. There is no conflict.

Zhu Yijun watched He Xinyin gradually regain his strength, and asked suspiciously, "Why did you assassinate Yu Yan Song, and who ordered it?"

"Victory is not martial arts. I haven't eaten properly for several days. Losing to you is not because I am weak, but because I didn't eat well." He Xinyin argued loudly.

Seeing that He Xinyin changed the subject, Zhu Yijun calmly said to Ti Shuai Zhao Mengyou, "Put him to death, let's do waterboarding first."

Tiqi carried He Xinyin to the front of the water tank, Zhao Mengyou pressed He Xinyin's head into the water, He Xinyin struggled desperately, Zhao Mengyou just didn't let go, and waited until He Xinyin's strength was a little weak before lifting his head out of the water out.

Just as He Xinyin took a breath, Zhao Mengyou forcefully pushed his head into the water again. After repeating this four or five times, He Xinyin was completely paralyzed on the ground, his eyes lost his focus, and his hands were shaking. Obviously, this kind of punishment , for He Xinyin who had just been beaten violently, it was still unbearable.

Zhu Yijun's expression towards this scene was extremely indifferent, and he didn't feel any embarrassment at all. Zhang Juzheng sighed secretly. When the little emperor grows up, he will definitely not be a benevolent monarch, but an out-and-out tyrannical monarch. This is in line with Zhang Juzheng's training direction is very different.

But what can Zhang Juzheng say?He is an emperor who must retaliate, and his methods are ruthless. He himself can't be kind, so how can he make His Majesty be kind?The Master said: Do not do to others what you do not want yourself to do to yourself.

"He Xinyin, my patience is as small as a dot. You have fallen into my hands. It is best to confess honestly so as not to suffer a little. I will ask you again, who ordered you to assassinate Yan Song?" Zhu Yijun said calmly.

"Kill me, kill me! Kill me!" He Xinyin roared hoarsely.

Zhu Yijun waved his hand, Zhao Mengyou mentioned He Xinyin again, and put his head in the water.

"I said! Gululu."

As soon as He Xinyin was fished out of the water, he yelled loudly, but Zhao Mengyou pushed him into the water again. His Majesty said that he would execute the sentence, so he must go through the process.

Zhu Yijun looked at He Xinyin and asked, "Can we talk now? My rule is to repeat it again and again. If you still don't tell me, I will cut some wounds on your body, put honey on them, and let the ants force you to speak."

"I said, I said, it was Xu Jie, Xu Jie ordered me!" He Xinyin was really scared, this little emperor didn't talk nonsense at all, and he would be executed without explaining, his glib mouth, there was no such thing as a tongue. any effect.

"Nonsense, how can you meet Xu Jie because of your family background." Zhu Yijun frowned and said in disbelief.

He Xinyin collapsed on the ground, and said weakly: "Your Majesty, it is really Xu Jie. At that time, I had just entered Beijing and went to Xu Jie's mansion to pay a visit from the same family. I was obsessed with ghosts for a while, so I complied, although Xu Jie did not instruct me face to face, but it must have been ordered by him!"

It has been so long since the events of that year, the personal certificates and evidences are gone, Yan Song and Yan Shifan's father and son are dead, and the victim is dead. There is no need to continue to investigate this case. The emperor seemed not to care and said: " Then Xu Jie instructed you to give lectures in Jiangnan?"

He Xinyin glanced at Zhang Juzheng in some confusion, and then asked, "Yes or not?"

Xu Jie's student, Zhang Ju, is the chief assistant of the imperial court, and Zhang Ju is dealing with Xu Jie. Whether this is true or not, makes He Xinyin a little confused.

Zhang Juzheng just came to see the excitement, but the fire actually caught him, he said helplessly: "You tell me the truth, this is a public case, Your Majesty, how can I do favoritism?"

"No." He Xinyin shook his head. If he wanted to slander Xu Jie, he needed someone to prove it, otherwise he would be biting him, and that would only make his crime worse.

This answer made Zhu Yijun a little disappointed. If Xu Jie ordered him to take the opportunity to pursue him, he would be able to kill another chicken.

Zhu Yijun looked at He Xinyin and said, "Who is funding you then? Do you know Jieyue Yuan? It's a place where living people are sent to Jieyue. You have to be honest. I'll give you a happy ending and I won't send you to Jieyue Yuan." .”

"Zhao Tishuai, bring He Xinyin to Jiejie Courtyard, and open your eyes."

He Xinyin went to Jiejieyuan in Mixiang in the eastern suburbs. When he came back, he was dragged back by the Tiqimen, and his legs were already frightened. Even for He Xinyin in the Wanli period, Jiejieyuan was hell in the world. Even if it is Luo Bingliang, then Lord Yan is the emperor himself.

He Xinyin knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said, "I'll say it!"

　The boat business, Sun Keyi's business, is a huge industrial chain.Ask for a monthly ticket, woo! ! ! ! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)