I am not Song Qinzong

"Furthermore, Emperor Father has issued an order to the Kaifeng Mansion to strictly prevent floods, and also ordered the Sanya to send additional troops to patrol the embankment. Dredging the river, I think there will be no problems." Zhao Huan said again.

The Imperial Army stationed in Tokyo may not be useful for fighting. They are all strong in preventing floods, and they will not steal or play tricks.

why?

There is a huge difference between water control and war.

There is a risk of death in the war, and it is for the court, which has little to do with me. Even if I get credit by luck, I will be corrupted by my boss.

So, who would want to fight?

An army that does not want to fight will naturally not have high combat effectiveness.

This is probably one of the reasons why more than one million soldiers and civilians in Tokyo were still broken into the city during the Jingkang period.

Anyway, this world belongs to the Zhao family. If it is lost, the Zhao family will lose the throne. What does it have to do with me?

Water control is quite different.

Under normal circumstances, water control is just hard work and not dangerous.

And the whole family is in the city, no matter the generals, soldiers or soldiers, they all know that if they are lazy, there will be a whole family, so they are very attentive.

Therefore, no matter what great principles are said, they are not as useful as personal interests.

"Your Highness." Liu Ziyi came in and said, "The three hundred new recruits from Salmon Island have arrived."

"Oh, so fast?" Zhao Huan was surprised.

It was less than half a month since Wang Jin, Wang Yan, and Shao Xing led the team away, and three hundred recruits were sent here, and the speed was indeed very fast.

"They travel along the Yellow River by boat, so they are fast." Liu Ziyi said.

Zhao Huan said: "The order will go on, and all recruits will be given half a catty of meat. Today is a good day to rest, and tomorrow I will give a personal lecture."

"Promise." Liu Ziyi responded, and said: "Ouyang Che sent a letter, saying that he is sorting out the works left by Mr. Meng Xi, and it will take more than a month before he returns."

"It's okay, there is no need to worry." Zhao Huan said.

"It's just that he sent back movable type printing along with him, and Bi Sheng also has a lot of movable type, please arrange it with your Highness." Liu Ziyi said again.

Zhao Huan said: "Please invite Luo Binke to preside over this matter."

"No, I will leave." Liu Ziyi withdrew.

Just as Liu Ziyi left, Zhu Fengying called out, "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, can we engrave Romance of the Three Kingdoms now?"

Zhao Huan said with a smile: "When the movable type printing technology reappears, it will be when books are printed on a large scale."

"How long will it take?" Zhu Fengying asked with blinking eyes.

"A quick one or two months, slow half a year, don't rush." ​​Zhao Huan said.

"Ah, so long?" Zhao Fujin said: "For so long, everyone in Tokyo has a copy of the Three Kingdoms, and the East Palace prints a lot, who can sell it to?"

"Yes, yes!" Zhu Fengying nodded her head like a chicken pecking rice, and said, "Those profiteers wantonly sell Donggong Zhengqi Collection and Romance of the Three Kingdoms, but they don't know that they will send you a pen fee. It's really unreasonable."

"I see you, you have lost money." Zhu Lian pretended to reprimand.

Sure enough, Zhu Fengying and Zhao Fujin ignored it.

Zhu Fengying said: "Brother-in-law, why don't you send troops out of the palace to confiscate all the books of the East Palace that were engraved without permission?"

Of course very good!

There are eight hundred booksellers, large and small, in the city of Tokyo. If it is true that all the booksellers have no property, Kaifeng Mansion will immediately become the richest yamen in Tokyo.

Why is the Kaifeng government getting rich?

Because Donggong has no right!

Furthermore, even if Donggong had the right to do so, Zhao Huan would not agree to do so.

Fame is hard to buy with money, and when Donggong really needs to accumulate fame, how can he abolish his martial arts?

After all, if those booksellers didn't publish an extra book, the reputation of the East Palace would increase by one point.

It is naturally impossible for Zhao Huan to lower his reputation just because of tens of thousands of dollars.

During the gossip, Hu Yue came in and said, "Your Highness, Wang Lun is back."

"Please hurry up." Zhao Huan said.

"Your Highness~" While shouting, Wang Lun rushed to the front and said: "The flood in the south of the Yangtze River has affected countless people, and the disaster is very serious."

As he spoke, he couldn't help peeking at Zhao Huan hesitantly.

Zhao Huan sent him and Yu Ren to Jiangnan, apart from opening a shop, he was always concerned about the floods in the south of the Yangtze River.

Wang Lun didn't take it seriously at the time.

The prince is not a god, how could he know about the sudden floods in various places in the south of the Yangtze River.

"The quality of the embankment was originally poor, and most local officials did not repair it.

In recent days, heavy rains in Jiang, Huai, Jing, Zhejiang, Zi and other places have caused the water level of the river to soar and many embankments to be destroyed.

According to inquiries, the area affected by the disaster in the south of the Yangtze River includes Changzhou, Suzhou, Tongzhou, Xiuzhou and other places, affecting millions of households. "

Fuck me, it's so serious?

Zhao Huan was also taken aback.

Jiangnan is a land of prosperity, and it is also the purse of the court. If there is a problem there, no one in the court will have a good life.

"Have you ever been in danger because of a flood?" Zhao Huan asked,

Wang Lun replied: "I'm only waiting in Jiangning City. There is no danger. It's just that the transportation is inconvenient, and it takes a lot of hard work to travel."

Hearing that his own people were fine, Zhao Huan felt relieved, and asked again: "Do you have details about the specific disaster situation?"

Wang Lun said: "I went to Suzhou to see it. Outside the city near the water, countless houses collapsed and the fields were completely destroyed. There must be no harvest.

As for the specific figures, the minister is not allowed to go into details. "

"Enough." Zhao Huan pondered for a moment, and said, "When you go back again, you don't need to pay attention to the national economy and the people's livelihood. You only need to dig deep into the Manichaeism and find out the details of the leader of the Manichaeism, Fang La."

"No." Wang Lun didn't ask the reason, but agreed directly.