Author: sickle

"Procedurally, there is no problem." Zhao Siqi faced Chu Tianshu with a smile.

"That's good. Such a big thing happened before. I thought this matter would be put on hold for the time being." Chu Tianshu breathed a sigh of relief.

The fan business is said to be important, but in fact it is not that important, but to say it is insignificant is a bit too far-fetched.

This matter is still crucial to his plan.

"No, after all, this is a matter that His Majesty the Emperor is concerned about." Zhao Siqi shook his head, feeling that Chu Tianshu was really unlucky.

When the emperor changed and the eldest princess ascended the throne, Chu Tianshu, the eldest princess's confidant, immediately turned around and jumped over the dragon gate to become the emperor's confidant.

So this business, which the eldest princess took care of personally, became the first thing the emperor worried about after he came to power.

Due to emotions and reasons, no one with a bad mind dares to play any tricks on this matter.

Everyone hopes that this small business can go smoothly.

So procedures that used to take several months are no longer a problem.

"Yes, Your Majesty takes it seriously." Chu Tianshu nodded: "I still need to thank Assistant Manager Zhao."

"You shouldn't be called associate manager." Zhao Siqi shook his head, his face expressionless, but there seemed to be a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, congratulations to Mr. Zhao on your promotion."

"Thanks to Brother Chu." Zhao Siqi bowed deeply to Chu Tianshu: "Without Brother Chu's kind words in front of His Majesty, I don't know how long it will take to cross this threshold."

"That's it, I'll bear it." Chu Tianshu did not refuse.

"Then I'll go back first." Zhao Siqi smiled and looked at Wang Chengzi who came to ask Chu Tianshu to go to dinner: "My old wife at home is as fierce as a tiger."

"Brother Zhao, walk slowly."

…

After seeing off the bureaucrats, Chu Tianshu followed Wang Chengzi and planned to go to the cafeteria for dinner.

At this moment, Cui Yin followed Chu Tianshu step by step.

Chu Tianshu walked a few steps, felt someone following him, and looked back.

He was impartial and saw Cui Yin.

"Mr. Cui."

Cui Yin suddenly raised her head: "Ah?"

"Mr. Cui is worried?"

"This..." Cui Yin hesitated: "Chu Gong, there is something... can you do me a favor?"

"It depends on what happened." Chu Tianshu raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Cui should know that the situation in Beijing is in chaos now, and I am a white person with no extraordinary abilities or a proud family background, so I can do it.

Things, to be honest, are actually very limited.”

Cui Yin pursed her lips, her brows and eyes full of disappointment: "That Chu Gong can contact..."

"It's possible, but it's not certain whether I can tell you about Mr. Cui." Chu Tianshu was a little curious.

What Cui Yu wanted to say was obviously something very important.

Now, because of the assassination of the emperor during the workers' demonstration, it was no longer convenient for him to go out and do anything.

And on the workers' side, because the emperor was assassinated, some protesting workers were arrested and killed.

Cui Mar, as the main organizer of the demonstration, has now also been angered by the workers.

Moreover, soldiers in the city are still arresting and torturing workers.

This undoubtedly made Cui Yin's situation even more embarrassing.

Because of this, he has essentially been abandoned by Gu Feixue.

No matter what you do, it won't be as convenient as before.

Cui Yu looked sad after hearing this: "That's it..."

"Mr. Cui, won't you tell me?"

"It's better... I'll... think about it again." Cui Yin sighed, turned and left.

Chu Tianshu looked at his back and clearly noticed that his steps were getting heavier.

It's probably a very important thing.

"Where's Zhou Porridge?"

"Sister Zhou Zhou arranged for someone to clean the canteen."

"Have they all eaten?"

"Everything has been eaten."

…

"After this meal, brothers, let's go do some business."

“Good food!”

There is wine and meat.

Enough wine and meat.

You are qualified enough to be a destitute person!

…

In terms of the imperial court, there are two most important things for the Yun Dynasty at the moment.

One thing is the death of the late emperor.

Because they were shot in public, killing one or two hundred workers was simply not enough.

Someone with weight needs to take the blame.

Even if there is no mastermind behind the scenes, a mastermind with enough energy is definitely needed.

The death of the late emperor needs to be properly arranged.

Another thing is the decree that His Majesty the Emperor wants to issue.

10% administrative loss and reasonable and legal personnel loss, this cannot be done no matter what!

Because the intersection between the two things exists, there is a lot of room for borrowing the topic.

After a brief period of collusion with each other, the ministers of the parliament, under the leadership of Assistant Qin Zheng, prepared to fight against His Majesty the Emperor.

It is important to nip this law in the bud.

…

But the world is changing.

The emperor died, and the court needed someone to take the blame.

It requires a large number of arrests and killings.

No one wants to be killed in vain.

Therefore, people who are arrested may resist.

In situations where resistance is likely to be provoked, the best solution for bureaucrats is to suppress the enemy.

This soft persimmon is the worker.

Not only is it related to the death of the late emperor, but it also generally has little power.

This is the soft persimmon that is best handled.

So the officials began to hunt down suspicious workers.

As for what is the difference between suspicious workers and ordinary workers?

So who knows?

Just look at your eyes.

…

Most of the workers agreed with the demonstration.

Because life is too difficult.

Fifteen or sixteen hours of working hours a day, heavy labor intensity, and low wages combine to create a miserable life for workers.

Everyone is living a life like this, and they are angry and want to change it.

Because I want change, I want to march and demonstrate.

In the words of the leaders of the workers' march, they wanted to show their power to intimidate the evil factory owners.

And he made his own voice, so that the Dukes Gonggun in the court could hear everyone's wailing.
To be continued...