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Chapter 132 Endless August

No matter how Qin Yizuo thinks, things that have become a foregone conclusion cannot be changed at all.

Chu Tianshu resigned from Qin Yi and returned to the factory.

The parade on the street is still going on.

As time went on, the momentum became more and more powerful.

After three days of this, production stagnated, and the prices of grain, oil, and various handicraft products also increased.

But the strange thing is that the court has never done anything.

During the court meeting, everyone also tacitly avoided the current matter.

With this kind of attitude, anyone with a bit of normality knows that the imperial court, or a certain group of people in charge of the imperial court, has a positive attitude towards this kind of parade.

As a result, public opinion became more and more agitated, and there was a strong momentum that the workers' demands would be realized.

However, many people, including those who led and directed the workers' demonstrations, knew this.

And all he needed to meet were only four people.

He didn't know what the life of this group of people was like.

On the seventh day, the court finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"There is no need to mention this person." Gu Feixue smiled: "This person is originally interesting, but compared with you, he is almost interesting."

Because he was not raised as an emperor since he was a child.

As the imperial carriage passed by, guards scattered money behind it.

As long as this group of marching workers does not rob, vandalize, or set fires, then these people maintaining law and order will not show up at all.

Therefore, the emperor's trip was scheduled for the afternoon.

Chu Tianshu whispered to Xie Ningzi and left the palace.

Which aspect should the next policy focus on?

So the emperor decided to set off.

"So exaggerated?"

Aren’t they marching just to demand more wages?

The little emperor had a secret in his mind.

"National wars tend to be very quick. The longer they are delayed, the smaller the chance of victory is." Gu Feixue ate fruit and asked again: "You are really held back by those small officials over there. There is nothing you can do about it. Money

There’s no way to make any money?”

Resuming production is a top priority.

"What's the problem?" Gu Feixue said contemptuously: "A war that must be won only depends on victory. The difference is only a victory in one month or half a month."

This was something that everyone, including the emperor, knew very well but never mentioned.

"As long as we pay more and install some fans in the factory, workers will still make money even if they know there is a possibility of being heated to death."

Because these are very normal things, there is not much support or opposition.

When the emperor went on tour, he used nine strong horses to pull the locomotive.

Horses neigh.

When the emperor stood on the locomotive with the sunroof open, stepping on a special booster mat and looking at the crowds of people kneeling in darkness on both sides, the little child felt an indescribable surge and a heavy sense of responsibility in his heart.

"As long as he doesn't die, you don't need to worry about him. Just do your thing."

One-cent, two-cent, one-cent, and two-cent coins were everywhere.

A lot of consciousness is missing.

At this moment, when the little kid who is the emperor is facing the dark and thin people lying on the ground, he really wants to make his subjects live a better life in the future.

The order after order calmed down.

"There's nothing to worry about." Gu Feixue curled her lips and said, "At worst, we can recruit people to come back to work during the off-duty season."

"The rest of the year is coming." Chu Tianshu looked at the calendar with some melancholy: "These bureaucrats can really push things to such an awkward position."

The short, sweet-looking girl with half-grown front teeth stretched out.

This situation lasted for six days.

What everyone is concerned about is always how the emperor will adjust this time.

"Miss Gu is still reliable." Chu Tianshu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his goal was achieved: "Cui Marin these two days..."

The change in attitude left Chu Tianshu confused for a moment.

"A war against the Song Dynasty?" Chu Tianshu asked curiously: "Is there a chance of winning?"

The emperor personally came forward to accept the workers' demands, and personally finalized some more realistic terms for them, urging the court to fight for their rights and interests. This is what a king should do for his people.

He looked around.

Now that the lid has been lifted, things have to be faced again.

"There is no need to delay your affairs because of him."

In other words, the emperor finally couldn't bear it anymore.

It's the first day of August.

No one is sure what will happen next.

The emperor was not very clear about the emperor's responsibilities.

These four people were the ostensible commanders and initiators of this workers’ march in Tianjing.

But having more money should always be right, right?

Since there was no dispute, the kings directly allocated 6,000 people to maintain the situation.

"It can't be postponed for a few days." Gu Feixue said: "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, when I have time, I will take care of the matter for you."

"I don't care too much now."

Turning around to look at Xie Ningzi, Xie Ningzi just smiled and didn't speak.

He yearns for the concept of "benevolent king" very much.

It is precisely because of this that many shops have closed down.

"This is normal." Chu Tianshu took two more bites: "Anyway, Miss Gu should know my difficulties. These things can only be pushed back."

But no matter what a qualified emperor should do.



This parade must be just the prelude.

Therefore, the voices calling for the emperor's favor also came and went.

Soldiers with guns and ammunition walking in groups.

The grassroots civil servants responsible for maintaining law and order are just laissez-faire.

On the road, he encountered traffic.

There was an indescribable depressing smell in the air.

"Bang"

"Go back." Gu Feixue stood up.

But this time when the emperor was traveling, the workers who were marching were finally under control.

"These are my subjects!"

"Do you think those workers just like the off season?" Gu Feixue sneered: "They are the ones who hate the off season the most."

But something big is bound to happen, and everyone can see this.

"That's right." Chu Tianshu sighed: "That's why I'm a little worried."

The little emperor was full of ambition.

He was thinking about how to win some benefits for this group of people who were already living a very hard life.

"It's a small matter to take a break from work." Gu Feixue peeled a fruit that was very similar to lychees, her cheeks bulging: "If I remember correctly, the troops will be dispatched this month."

Because on this day, someone in the imperial court raised this matter with the emperor in the form of a memorial.

"Then I'll go back first?"

Because Chu Tianshu came out from the direction of the palace and carried the eldest princess's token with him, nothing happened except that he was stopped and asked a few questions.

After paying some money, explaining the itinerary and identity, we passed smoothly.

However, everything told him that something extraordinary happened today.

Today is.
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