Besides, when things go to extremes, they must turn against each other, and Lao Zhu didn't want to lose such a capable minister.
When reasoning with Zhu Jingjing, just say what you can.
It cannot be said that you have to bring out the true qualities of a loving father.
It doesn't matter if your daughter's family suffers a little grievance, you know when necessary.
Seeing Zhu Jingjing's gaffe, she looked a little unwilling, and Lao Zhu's face also looked a little impatient and a little inexplicable.
Queen Ma frowned when she saw this.
As someone who has experienced this, it is not good to see Zhu Jingjing’s situation.
When a woman gets angry because of a man and cannot control her emotions, it is not a good sign.
After seeing Lao Zhu's unpredictable gaze, Queen Ma couldn't help but scolded.
"The medical lord, the medical lord, has made great contributions to the world. Is it your daughter's responsibility to deal with it or not?"
"It's not like your father apologizes and goes back to think about his mistakes behind closed doors."
Zhu Jingjing really wanted to cry. She really didn't understand why everyone spoke to Zheng Xiong and no one stood on her own side.
I may be making a fuss out of a molehill, but I still have to be reasonable!
I was wronged and molested by Zheng Xiong, and now I am still humiliating myself. Not to mention punishing Zheng Xiong, at least I can give him some comfort!
If you take a step back, the sky will be brighter. If you take a step back, the more you think about it, the more angry you will become.
With a cry of "Wow", she walked towards the door regardless.
Lao Zhu frowned and was about to get angry when Queen Ma quickly spoke out to persuade him.
"This child is no big or small."
"Don't be angry. It's my fault too. I sent her out of the palace and put her in the pharmacy with no one to restrain her. It's a bit lawless."
"Another day, I will give you a personal lecture. What do you think?"
When Lao Zhu saw Queen Ma saying this, he snorted coldly.
"Huh! If you don't learn, what are you learning! With a group of little girls, Fianzi has become the king and dominates. I thought no one can cure her. It's better to let her improve her memory this time."
Lao Zhu gave Empress Ma face and expressed his attitude without saying anything more. The conversation changed and he began to criticize Zheng Xiong.
"Zheng Xiong is the same. He looks so careless and careless. He can draw this cross! If you don't give him any face, you have to give him a good treatment."
Queen Ma's lips moved slightly and she teased.
"How to treat him? Do you still want to beat him? You gave him a gold medal to avoid death and a promise not to be beaten. For this matter, you have to break the promise and put your own prestige at risk?"
"Besides, your ability to make money is obvious to all. I don't believe you are willing to force him away."
After Empress Ma said this ridicule, she said nothing more and quietly watched Lao Zhu's performance.
The couple knew each other well, and Lao Zhu was aroused by Queen Ma's words and wanted to express his attitude.
It was just Empress Ma's playful tone that convinced her.
Lao Zhu's little thoughts were clearly seen by Queen Ma, and no matter how thick-skinned she was, she could only mutter.
"There's nothing we can do about it, why can't we come here to do it secretly? Let Mao Xiang teach him a lesson. I'm sorry he doesn't know who did it."
It was quite cruel. Queen Ma listened to Lao Zhu's muttering and did not provoke him any more.
"The children are grown up. Jing Jing and the others have also reached the age of starting a family. They need to be restrained. Biao'er is already married. Do you have any idea about the mistress and the others?"
"Yes, I'll ask you to find out. If you don't have any objections, we'll grant them a marriage, so that they won't have to be too energetic and mess around."
Lao Zhu was worried about Queen Ma here.
Zheng Xiong was completely unaware that he had escaped.
When the first group of painters became successful, Zheng Xiong asked them to make the first generation of ID cards.
In the government office, Zheng Xiong decided with one word.
Select the most handsome one from a group of portraits. Even if it is still ordinary, it does not prevent Zheng Xiong from choosing it.
Once you have your signature and your avatar, everything is very simple.
Fu Cheng, Zhizhong, Tongpan, and a group of painters listened to Zheng Xiong's explanation with solemn expressions.
"Look, I will make an ID card next, which is similar to Lu Yin, but different."
"From now on, those who hold this ID card will no longer need to check the road signs. They can walk around Yingtianfu at will with their ID card."
"You just need to check your ID card."
“The first step is the portrait.”
"There is a portrait of this prince on my portrait, and the name of the painter. The painter can check the source."
After speaking, Zheng Xiong wrote on the portrait.
"This is the address of this prince for easy inquiry."
Pointing to the identity information, and then to the ID number.
"This is the number I made using numbers."
"The first six digits are the code of Yingtian Mansion, the middle is the birth date, and the last is a random code. The last two digits are odd numbers for men and even numbers for women. The last digit, I will draw Yingtian Mansion into ten jurisdictions. Written by location.”
The numbers have special meanings and are also to prevent forgery. Zheng Xiong basically copied them from later generations.
"Finally, you sign your name and seal it."
“You don’t need to write down your household registration, just write down your specialty.”
"Raising horses, farming, singing, dancing, rapping, playing ball, they can write whatever they know how to do."
"Master Hou, what is rap?"
"Hey, Cheek, here's a set of pancakes and fruit. You asked so many questions. You know how to do it after I said it!"
"No, I want to punish you for talking too much."
Rolling his eyes at this talkative person, Zheng Xiong picked up the newly issued ID card and showed it to everyone to look at carefully.
Name: Zheng Xiong.
Sex: Male.
Birthday: a certain day of a certain year and a certain month.
Address: Yihouhou Mansion, Yingtian Mansion.
ID number: 0000000000000.
Daming Yingtianfu resident ID card.
The Ming Dynasty should be issued by Tianfu Yamen.
Validity period, forever.
Specialties: Nothing short of great.
Finally, there is Fu Yin's seal, Qi Huo.
Zheng Xiong has this official uniform. To be honest, he doesn't need an ID card.
But after all, it is the first ID card in Ming Dynasty, which is very memorable. According to your own rights, you can naturally do whatever you want.
A long string of zeros, plus the word permanent, is just one word, cool.
Satisfied his own bad taste.
With Zheng Xiong's template, Zheng Xiong asked them to make it according to this template.
First of all, let the people in the government office put down their affairs and do the portraits.
One-to-one painting is very considerate.
The resemblance will be submitted to officials for review, and those that do not meet the standards will be redrawn.
If it meets the standard, it will be produced.
Zheng Xiong was there to guide them, and they were all from the government office.
Be quick, be good, be fast.
Soon, the first batch of truly standardized ID cards were produced.
After Zheng Xiong's inspection, it was officially announced.
"From today on, Yingtian Prefecture and the eight counties under its jurisdiction will use ID cards uniformly. Anyone with an ID card can pass through Yingtian Prefecture without hindrance."
"Notify the Military and Horse Department to assist in the inspection."
"Yes, Lord Marquis."
When Zheng Xiong gave orders, his subordinates broke their legs.
In addition to notifying the eight counties and dispatching painters, they also had to communicate with the Military and Horse Department to discuss identification issues.
Zheng Xiong became the hands-off shopkeeper again.
Occasionally something goes wrong, check for leaks and fill in the gaps.
(End of chapter)
