However, everything Li Zhao did was a conspiracy, and he just put everything on the line.
Opponents in the DPRK and China now account for 70%.
Will these aristocratic families who have taken advantage and seen hope let go of this opportunity to lead the nobles of the country and even the four countries?
Obviously not!
Prince Zhao was in a daze, looking at the noisy aristocratic families, and then suddenly looked at Emperor Wu.
He found that his brother-in-law was also confused, but he believed that Emperor Wu would also react.
Li Zhao is in charge!
He has drawn all the great families in the world into this chessboard, and everyone is in the game.
Next, Li Zhao's life, death, and wealth no longer mattered.
A game of chess has formed between the aristocratic families.
And there has to be a winner or loser.
The nobles in the court, the new nobles who are deeply bound to the royal family of Wu Kingdom, and the group of people who have little relationship with the aristocratic families are another kind of camp.
What they want is for the country of Wu to be prosperous and for all the people in the world to be blessed.
This camp must promote threshing machines and windmills throughout the country.
Still the kind that leaves no stone unturned.
Not only that, the military now also looked at Prince Zhao with fiery eyes.
When fighting a war, we don't care about anything else but food and money.
Now there is hope for money and there is hope for food, which must be won.
Therefore, if the military wants to achieve its goal as soon as possible, it must promote threshing machines and wind blowers throughout the country!
Who will bear the hatred?
Of course it is the Du Family Group where Du Jie works.
Just when Prince Zhao wanted to understand the key, a smile flashed in Emperor Wu's eyes.
What a boy, you calculated everyone this time.
But... what is his purpose?
Pulling everyone into the chess game, what does he really want?
Emperor Wu was a little uncertain for a while. Even though the Du family helped him attract hatred, in the end it was he, Li Zhao, who lost blood.
Emperor Wu happened to catch Prince Zhao's eyes, and both of them saw each other's confusion.
"Your Majesty, whether it is a threshing machine or a windmill, it must be promoted nationwide without further delay."
The Secretary of the Household Department ignored Du Jie's murderous gaze and immediately said: "Now is the autumn harvest season. If we promote things early, we will buy more time for our country."
"I second the proposal!" The generals group responded immediately.
"I second the proposal!" The aristocratic family who was not the first to buy a threshing machine or a windmill reacted immediately.
"I second the proposal!" The army group headed by Hate Li Zhao also reacted.
There are indeed many families in the imperial court who have taken root in Jiaozhou and are making a lot of money.
Especially after seeing the advantages of threshing machines and windmills, we quickly made adjustments for the future.
They are counting on these things to seize the opportunity and achieve further changes in the family.
In the entire court, these people were the only ones who disagreed.
If Li Zhao's things are free, then what does the money they spent count?
Help Li Zhao get out of poverty?
"I object!"
"I object!"
There was chaos in the middle of the court.
There is no morality at this time, and when it comes to friends, everyone must do it for the family first.
As for the national level, they no longer consider it.
As a result, there was a dispute over whether Li Zhao's things should continue to be charged or free.
Du Jie watched indifferently, because he knew very well that the outcome and direction were no longer under his control.
Li Zhao dragged everyone into trouble, but gave everyone a great hope.
It looks like a PUA master standing on a high platform. Although you clearly know that he is PUAing you, the things he puts there are also real.
The only thing required is that you have to keep working hard and support him.
Emperor Wu did not stop the fight, but watched with interest.
The imperial court has developed for hundreds of years, and there have been too many solidifications and contradictions, and the major classes have become a whole.
The boom and bust has occurred.
Whether it was the Han Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty or the Ming Dynasty, they all began to collapse in the middle period and then declined.
For more than a hundred years, it was just a matter of relying on the strong capital in the early stage.
Emperor Wu is the hero, but no matter how hard he tries, he can't change this situation.
To this day, Li Zhao's bad move has muddied all the waters.
Emperor Wu saw hope, because since he came to the throne, many political orders have been really difficult to reach the real bottom.
Scholars are useful, but scholars in this era also have dirty hearts. They are first focused on family and then on country.
Emperor Wu did not have the courage of Zhu Yuanzhang to kill everyone.
He dare not and cannot!
The core of imperial power is the art of balance. Today's court is too monolithic. How can he use it?
But now, Li Zhao used a small threshing machine and a windmill to smash this board into pieces. Could Emperor Wu be unhappy?
Snapped!
Chang Lin got the signal from Emperor Wu's eyes and whipped the air with the whip in his hand, making a crisp sound.
Only then did the courtiers, who were blushing from the argument, stop.
They couldn't sit down and talk at all, because it involved interests, future structure, and conflicts between camps.
Some things are simply unavoidable.
Everyone looked at Emperor Wu and felt nervous.
No matter what the outcome is, one of the parties will be seriously injured or even injured.
Emperor Wu's deep eyes looked around and said: "The six departments have agreed to draw up a charter!"
The whole hall was in an uproar.
Your Majesty is making a decisive decision. The result must be announced today?
"Shoot left and right, Prince Zhao..." Emperor Wu immediately shouted, naming each person and heading to the side hall.
Du Jie watched silently. When he saw the person walking out clearly, he felt an extremely bad feeling for some reason.
It was obvious that the people Emperor Wu called were on his side and hoped that Li Zhao's two things would be free, but why couldn't he be happy at all?
Why is this?
As soon as Emperor Wu and the others left, everyone in the Taiji Hall began to argue again, with the intention of fighting.
Side hall!
Emperor Wu motioned for everyone to sit down and serve tea.
He is in a happy mood now and is not anxious at all, but these people are different, they are all anxious, like ants on a hot pot.
Zuo Pushe glanced at everyone, and then said slowly: "Whether it is a threshing machine or a windmill, they are artifacts that will be used for generations to come. I think it is better to do it sooner rather than later."
"It's almost August now. Even if the edict is promulgated and all the generals and supervisors from all over the country are working on it, time will still be very tight."
"But we can't wait until next year to do it. It will be too late."
"I thought so too." You Pushe glanced at Du Jie. He always felt that the Minister of Industry was not happy at all.
Aren't we talking to you together?
Why are you still downcast?
Upon seeing this, Fan Qiuli, the Minister of Household Affairs, immediately continued: "Although I don't know if King You has any other preparations, I think these two artifacts alone are enough to change the pattern of our military kingdom."
"In the spring of next year, we in Wu State can breed and plant rice in advance, harvest and sow in July, and we should be able to harvest again by the end of October. It's totally in time."
