Rules, rules, rules!

Right now, Zai Chun's mind was filled with these two words. Ever since he had returned to the capital, these two words had been revolving around him like a nightmare!

Why should I listen to you? We are in Europa, smiling apologetically, selling out the benefits of the future, painstakingly drilling for the military support that we finally managed to get, on what basis should we give it to you?

How could there be such an unreasonable person in the world? Am I the emperor or are you the emperor?!

He really wanted to flip the table over and completely turn hostile, but Zai Chun suppressed his anger and endured it!

It was not because Zai Chun was terrified, but because Zai Chun understood in his heart that the initial stages of industrialization would definitely require a relatively stable environment!

Those factories in the special administrative region couldn't be conjured up just by pulling a hair out of a tree. They were built one by one, and then sold out one by one!

Without two years' time, how could he guarantee the production of iron products? How can you make money without these products? How can the ironworks, which cannot be profitable, continue to develop the industrial system?

Without an industrial system to back him up, he would have to follow the old path, looping back and forth over and over in the past!

In the end, all of your strength will be used up. You won't be able to break anything, and the old rules will still stubbornly control everything!

He really wanted to shatter this scene! I really want to take these bastards out and shoot them!

That would be really straightforward. It would take the shortest amount of time to get rid of the root and solve the most serious problem!

But no! Zai Chun knew clearly in his heart that these people were disgusting, but he still had to rely on them for things to do. He had to go down personally and ask for land, hire workers, transport materials, and even manage people from this group of people.

He did not have a talent bank that could replace the entire bureaucracy!

You set up a heavy machine gun and these people all jumped, but there were no one who worked for you in the end, not to mention you couldn't kill this group of people.

This was the tragedy of having no power. At that moment, Zai Chun finally understood how good it was to have power!

Time passed second by second, no one came out to help the Tongzhi Emperor, even the empress dowagers was unable to help, because from the beginning to end, the Prince Kung had always been plotting, he did nothing, and only wanted the Emperor to clarify the rumors!

Is there any British military support? If there was, then he would put it into the Ministry of Revenue or the Ministry of Internal Affairs according to the rules. Of course, the Emperor would definitely give the Ministry of Internal Affairs his money!

But if you, the little emperor, were benevolent, no one would object if you gave the account a little, right?

If the British do not have any reinforcements, you, Zai Chun, will not admit it! If you don't have money, what kind of iron factory will you build? The Ministry of Internal Affairs and the hukou were already empty, there were plenty of places for departments to extend their hands!

You want to fix the iron mill? Bye bye to you... Line up and wait. Ten years from now, it might be your turn to plan for the iron mill!

The most detestable part was the most effective part!

Ci Xi and Ci An's lips moved a few times and they wanted to say something, but they did not expect that Prince Kung would actually be observing them from the corner of his eyes.

When empress dowagers's body started to twist and turn, General Gui Six cupped his hands towards the curtain and said, "Majesty, this subject has no other intentions! His Majesty wants to cultivate Steel plant, this humble subject is the first to agree! "

"Let's not talk about anything else. As long as Your Majesty is determined to cultivate, this official will donate one hundred thousand silver taels!"

"But, this one hundred thousand taels is still a drop in the bucket!" This subject still hopes that His Majesty can clarify the rumors. As long as we understand the financial situation of the current state of affairs in the kingdom, we will be able to prepare a good meal for ourselves! "

"What do you think, Marshal Ceng?" Gui Liu once again started to use words to push Ceng Guofan.

"Governing the country is the same as governing the family. You have to settle accounts even if you have nothing to do!" He couldn't be poor, he couldn't be poor! If he couldn't figure it out, he would be poor! This humble subject also does not wish for His Majesty's ironworks to run out of money after being repaired to the middle! "

"Will it be a shame to let the people of the world see it when the time comes?"

Ceng Guofan opened up a slit in his eye and looked at Gui Six with a smile, "That's right, what you said makes sense... Since Prince Kung has pledged a hundred thousand, this humble subject does not dare compare.

"Marshal is righteous!" The Prince Kung cupped his hands in a salute before turning to Tongzhi and smiled, "Your Majesty, the old officials and officials have their intentions. The officials do not have much either, it is just that their hearts are as sharp as gold!"

"Between the monarchs and officials... This is the foundation for future governance! "

Now that the words had come to this point, Zai Chun could no longer maintain his silence. He subconsciously looked around for reinforcements!

However, this Forbidden City didn't have any reinforcements. All he had were pairs of hungry wolves rolling their eyes!

"Cough, cough …" About the British military aid... My dear officials, you have misunderstood something! "

"Didn't I say to deny this matter …" "They just don't have that many reinforcements!"

Zai Chun finally admitted it, the entire East Warm Pavilion was in an uproar, all the officials looked at each other and started whispering to each other regardless of etiquette!

Gui Six sneered in his heart as he looked at his nephew, "Kid, you're still so inexperienced!"

A trap had already been set up for Zai Chun, it had even been set up for the Prince Kung outside the forbidden city!

The Southern Capital City, also known as the outer city by the citizens, entered the Great Fence and walked westward. It passed through about five to six streets and alleys, which was a very famous place in the Southern City, the Liu-Li Factory!

At the east gate of Liu-Li Factory, there was a long street that led straight to South Willow Lane. On both sides of the street, there were antique calligraphy, paintings, and old goods shops all around, and there were even countless luggage rooms in the small alley.

Right here in Liu-Li Factory, there was a small alley called Glazed Well Alley, because there was a small temple there during the prelude to the Ming Dynasty. In the end, the temple was destroyed and the surrounding commoners took it over.

The shops along the street became storefronts, and the deeper parts became homes. However, an octagonal glass well could be found in the old temple, and it gradually became the locale symbol of this area.

The alley was very narrow and did not go deep, its position was not good, neither was it bad, thus only three inconspicuous small antique shops struggled to survive, and in the innermost part of the alley, the worst business was going to be tranquilizer!

The surrounding commoners didn't understand. This crappy antique shop couldn't even open twice a year, so how come he still hadn't turned yellow?

Furthermore, the shop owner and a small acolyte all had a notorious service attitude. It was as if they owed their customers money, and their faces and noses did not belong to them!

With such a terrain and a boss like him, only a ghost would be able to do business!

But today was so strange, a large group of people suddenly came from tranquilizer, and actually surrounded the entire house. This time, the boss and the little disciple didn't have their previous smelly face, so the two were so scared that they kneeled down and kowtowed.

"Officer!" Masters, ah! "Our small business hasn't opened for half a month. There really isn't any form of filial piety …"

"Please raise your hands, sir! There are a few pieces of silver here to show respect! Please raise your hands as high as you can …"

The people who rushed into the small shop of the tranquilizer were not some customers, they were a group of soldiers from the minister of nine city gates!