AWB Chapter 403
Chapter 403
This is actually not a trivial matter.
This is a major issue for the livelihoods of the people, especially now that the weather in Yingtian Prefecture is getting colder. The severity of this matter will continue to ferment and even lead to immeasurable consequences.
and so……
This period seems stable.
Is the real storm finally beginning to slowly sweep in?
Others focused on Zhu Yunhuan's next sentence: "The Industrial Department... discovered something good, this..."
A dull discussion was heard in the Fengtian Hall. Many people were hesitant to speak, but their expressions were extremely complicated: this was one piece of bad news after another!
The Industrial Department and other places with strange and tricky skills.
This is a department created purely for fun by His Majesty. What good can it possibly produce? The Wang family just happened to have run into a willful and reckless ancestor like His Majesty. Otherwise, who would have respected them? Wouldn't they still be rural scoundrels now?
Making a newspaper is a bit of a joke; at least people can have fun reading it, but it's just fun. The amount of manpower, material resources, and financial resources spent on this fun is completely disproportionate to its value...
Now the Industry Department has come up with some unfortunate thing again, probably just to cater to your majesty's temperament, bewitch your mind and take the opportunity to win your favor.
It would be fine if we had nothing to do to alleviate the resentment and complaints of Yingtian Prefecture these days, as well as to alleviate the potential risks that may arise in the future. Now we have to add to these risks... Is the Ming Dynasty really going to be in turmoil?
Think of this.
When Zhu Yunhuan finished speaking, Yuan Tai couldn't wait for Zhu Yunhuan to continue speaking, and immediately knelt down with a "thump", shouting in grief: "Your Majesty!!! Your Majesty must not indulge in those strange skills anymore!!!" His voice was extremely passionate.
"Indeed, Your Majesty is the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the Supreme Ruler of the World. It doesn't matter what you like or what you enjoy. But Your Majesty, please don't joke with the Ming Dynasty's destiny again!"
"The Ming Dynasty has only been established for twenty-five years, not enough to fully recover from the brutality of the Yuan Dynasty and the constant wars. The previous emperor was benevolent to the people and reduced taxes, so the revenue of the country was not abundant and could not sustain such extravagance..."
"Isn't that enough? Your Majesty, please reconsider!"
Yuan Tai's passionate voice was filled with helplessness and grief.
The words have not yet fallen.
Whether it was the censors behind him or court officials like Liu Sanwu, Zhan Hui, Fu Youwen who were tired of their useless advice, they all knelt on the ground with their hearts moved.
"Master Yuan is absolutely right! I second the motion!"
"Your Majesty, please think again!"
"Your Majesty, you must not continue like this!"
"..."
There is already an unsolvable problem in front of us. If it is made worse, well... out of the conscience of a scholar, even though I know that there is a high probability that this matter will not persuade this stubborn and willful new emperor, it has to happen.
The Huaixi nobles on the side were watching the scene and were almost unable to hold back.
How the hell do I curse this?
After seeing all these actions one by one, they all wanted to surrender to the enemy. Even they had begun to think that this was a bit too much...
Fortunately, this time His Majesty didn't wait for them to clean up their mess. Instead, he spoke again, complaining somewhat helplessly, "Is it so difficult for me to finish a few words? Are you guys addicted to admonishing me? Even if you want to persuade me to do something, you have to wait until I finish what I want to say before you persuade me?"
There was a hint of coldness and displeasure in his voice.
It has the intention of deterrence.
Otherwise, he might not be able to even speak a few sentences. After all, his "criminal record" is full of bad deeds, and everyone has begun to directly assume a premise for him: he is going to cause trouble as soon as he speaks.
Of course, this group of people got a headache when they heard it and started to criticize.
It is even more impossible to imagine that this time it is actually a good thing.
When Zhu Yunhuan's voice as cold as jade sounded in the Fengtian Hall, everyone couldn't help but be shocked - they were familiar with this voice. This was the tone the young emperor used when he killed people and wiped out families.
It would be fine if this little ancestor just sat on the dragon throne and waited for them to quarrel with each other.
But his cold tone indicated anger. And if he wanted to kill, he would! The subconscious instinct for survival brought a sudden silence to the entire Fengtian Hall.
Seeing this, Zhu Yunhuan raised his eyebrows in satisfaction and said coldly, "From now on, all of you shut up and listen!"
He never likes to talk in a long-winded way.
Then he said calmly, "What the Industry Department has come up with this time is a high-efficiency spinning machine that can spin silk raw materials into yarn that can be used for weaving at a speed dozens of times faster than manual labor."
"If we could equip it with a loom that was just as efficient, we could produce large quantities of cloth quickly and with minimal labor input, instead of the enormous manpower, material, and financial resources required to weave a single bolt of cloth."
"Coincidentally, I once saw a method in a miscellaneous note that could improve the original loom and increase its production efficiency."
Zhu Yunhuan told the whole story in one breath.
Since we are about to launch an industrial revolution, these things certainly cannot be kept secret forever. I will take advantage of the situation to talk about them and I am too lazy to say any more nonsense later.