The most arrogant in history

Ye Kun shook his head and smiled:

"I am old and I dare not do somersaults now. What if I sprain my waist? Wouldn't it take a hundred days to recover? For the performance of the martial arts team, I just gave some suggestions and demonstrated some movements. The rest were all figured out by themselves."

Jasmine smiled and said, "Who said that the emperor has old arms and legs? I think the emperor is in better health than a young man..."

Jiang Yourong, Yuejuan and others all looked mocking when they heard this.

Ye Kun smiled awkwardly, hugged Weiwei, and asked, "Weiwei, did you like watching the show just now?"

Weiwei nodded vigorously: "I like to watch somersaults. I want to learn it in the future. When I learn it, I will do somersaults for my father and mother to see."

Jiang Yourong touched Weiwei's head:

"Good children, we don't want to learn somersaults. We want to learn to write, play the piano, draw, and embroider..."

All good things must come to an end.

The first Spring Festival Gala has come to an end.

Ye Kun visited all the actors and praised them for their wonderful performances. He encouraged them to keep up the good work and continue performing in the next few days to enrich people's entertainment life.

Bingbing was the general manager. She smiled softly and said, "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. But I am leading the team here, so I can't serve Your Majesty these days."

"Silly girl, what do I need to serve when I'm this old?"

Ye Kun pretended to be confused and said with a smile: "Don't work too hard, take care of yourself."

Bingbing nodded: "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I will take care of my health."

In fact, Bingbing hasn't been with Ye Kun for more than two months, and there is a lot of reluctance and longing in her eyes.

Ye Kun returns to the palace.

Tonight, I will chat with Xie Baochan and discuss Xie Baoshu's affairs.

Xie Baoshu has been brought back to Zhuo County by Ye Kun and arranged to work in the Ministry of Works.

Xie Baochan hugged Ye Kun's arm and said coquettishly:

"Your Majesty, please forgive my brother and let him go back to Chengdu to be a rich man. I don't think he is cut out to be an official. If he stays in the Ministry of Works, he will make you angry sooner or later."

Ye Kun smiled and said, "He is also the emperor's uncle, I dare not neglect him."

"It is precisely because he is the emperor's uncle that I beg the emperor to take care of him. Not letting him become an official is a way of taking care of him."

"Okay, I'll take care of it. But, does Your Majesty want to thank me?"

"Your Majesty, please stop making trouble. I am old and ugly, and I am no longer able to serve you. Why not let Xiao Taohong serve you?"

Xiao Taohong is Xie Baochan's personal maid, young and beautiful.

"Nonsense, I am a palace maid, not the emperor's concubine."

Ye Kun smiled and launched his offensive: "Since your majesty is unwilling to serve me, then let me serve you..."

When love is strong, the affection is as strong as that of youth.

After a long time, the clouds cleared and the rain stopped.

Xie Baochan lay in Ye Kun's arms and smiled, "Your Majesty, no wonder Jasmine said you are in good health. This body is really good."

"Your Highness has shown mercy. Otherwise, I would not be her opponent."

"Nonsense." Xie Baochan pinched Ye Kun's nose and suddenly sighed:

"Your Majesty, we haven't been back to Chengdu for several years. Really, I miss home and Chengdu very much."

"Why, isn't Zhuo County good?"

"Zhuo County is certainly good, but it doesn't have the flavor of Chengdu."

Xie Baochan gently bit Ye Kun's ear and said, "Your Majesty, when will we have time to go back to Chengdu to take a look?"

Ye Kun thought for a while and said, "Let's wait and see in a few months. In fact, Yourong also misses Chengdu, but she just hasn't told me. When I find some time, we can go back to Chengdu together and stay for a while."

Wave!

Xie Baochan rewarded Ye Kun and said with a smile: "Sir, don't joke. I'm waiting for the emperor to accompany us back to Chengdu."

"Is this considered a deposit?" Ye Kun smiled and hugged the person next to him.

The plan for a year lies in spring.

Ye Kun is very busy in spring.

Liu Ai and Gongsun Erniang both returned from Liaodong and reported their work to Ye Kun.

Liu Ai said: "Your Majesty, I have fulfilled your mission and have completed the search of mountains and seas in Liaodong and Donghua Peninsula, and the registration of all the people. Liaodong now has 55,000 households and a population of 230,000; Donghua Peninsula now has 84,000 households and a population of 400,000."

Ye Kun asked: "What percentage of the population does the Huaxia people account for?"

Over the past year, two-way immigration has been ongoing on the Jizui Peninsula.

The local natives migrated to China in large sea vessels;

Then, several noble families migrated from China to develop in Jizui Peninsula.

Liu Ai said: "The population of the peninsula is 400,000, half of whom are our Huaxia people, who immigrated here in the past year, and there are also soldiers stationed in the fields. There are less than 200,000 original natives left, and most of them are young women who married our Huaxia people.

I think immigration work can be stopped. Because in the future, the peninsula will be inhabited by Chinese people, and there will be no foreigners. "

Ye Kun smiled and said, "Very good, let everyone have more children, develop the population, and strengthen the Chinese bloodline and culture."

Liu Ai added: "The situation in Liaodong is better than that in the peninsula. The indigenous men are all concentrated in the iron mines. The foreigners in the remote areas have either surrendered or been scared away."

Ye Kun looked at the report and frowned, "The quality of Liaodong Iron Mine is the best, but the output has not yet increased."

Liu Ai shrugged and said, "Your Majesty, there are only 30,000 workers in Liaodong Iron Mine. But the annual output of iron reaches 30 million catties. I think it is still very impressive."

Ye Kun rolled his eyes. "The average annual output per capita is 1,000 catties, which is already very low. Considering the quality of iron ore in Liaodong, an average annual output of 10,000 catties is not much. I think it is more reasonable for each worker to produce 30,000 catties of iron per year."

"Thirty thousand kilograms?" Liu Ai was surprised.

"Is 30,000 kilograms difficult? In Liaodong, one kilogram of iron ore can produce half a kilogram of iron. If one person can dig out 200 kilograms of iron ore every day, he can complete the task."

"This... I still don't understand the steel business."

Liu Ai smiled bitterly and clasped his fists, saying, "Your Majesty, you can send someone to manage the Liaodong Iron Mine. I will focus on government affairs."

Ye Kun shook his head: "You don't have to go back, just stay with me. I will send other people to manage Donghua Peninsula and Liaodong."

Liu Ai smiled and said, "Your Majesty, do you already have suitable candidates? Would you like me to recommend a few people to you?"

Ye Kun frowned: "Who do you want to recommend?"

Liu Ai smiled and said, "Ruan Xiong, Zhuang Buwen and others are the guys in the bamboo forest chat. They used to be my friends."

Ye Kun snorted: "Ruan Xiong and Zhuang Buwen scolded me on Bamboo Forest Chat, you know that, right?"

"I heard about this matter. I also heard that the emperor was magnanimous and spared them."

"Sparing them doesn't mean I forgive them." Ye Kun shook his head and said seriously:

"We now have universities and military academies, so we have no shortage of management talents. Ruan Xiong and Zhuang Buwen, although they are knowledgeable, may not be as good as our retired generals in managing government affairs.

Most of the people I employ now are retired military officers. They have strong execution and deterrence, and they are resolute and decisive. As for Ruan Xiong and Zhuang Buwen, let them study. "