Chapter 491

Zhang Juzheng used a beauty trap on the Emperor, and twice. In order for the Emperor to become talented, Zhang Juzheng spared no effort.

The first time was sending Wang Yaozhuo into the palace. The purpose was to cultivate the Emperor's sense of responsibility. The people of the Great Ming were all the Emperor's subjects. They were still suffering. As an Emperor, he should know the difficulties of the Great Ming people, instead of being lost in the memorials full of flowers and brocade from the court officials. The Emperor himself cannot be slack and must continue to work hard for the revival of the Great Ming.

Time flies, and Zhang Juzheng also discovered that the Emperor's sense of responsibility did not need to be deliberately shaped.

The second time was the entry of the Ran-surname Yunnan woman, Consort Ran, into the palace. That was when the Emperor mentioned it casually during a lecture (Chapter 96), and Zhang Juzheng really found a Ran-surname Yunnan woman to enter the palace. The purpose of this beauty trap was to tell the Emperor the terrible power of imperial power in the Great Ming—that is, even if he just mentioned it casually, it could be found.

The Emperor who had experienced the assassination of the King and the burning of the palace was very clear about the harm of weak imperial power.

Then the Emperor who experienced the entry of Consort Ran into the palace also knew the terrible power of his imperial power.

Feng Bao explained Gillian's pretentious posture, playing hard to get, and flattered the Emperor again, praising the Emperor for not being confused by beauty.

Feng Bao looked at Gillian's departing figure and sneered: "This Falanxi envoy thinks she is very smart. It's just a petty trick. She still wants to bewitch the Emperor. She should look in the mirror and see herself."

Zhu Yijun is indeed not romantic to Gillian; his romance was given to his wife.

The Emperor is prepared to give Falanxi 500,000 pieces of cotton cloth every year. It doesn't matter if Falanxi has no ships. The Great Ming can deliver the goods. Gillian only needs to tell the Queen Mother about the Great Ming's decision.

This time among the conservatives, the Minister of Revenue Wang Guoguang hesitated a bit.

"Daughter? Didn't you say she was a close attendant?" Zhu Yijun was stunned.

Zhu Yijun has only one attitude towards this kind of beauty trap: the more the better, come again!

But for the beauties of all nations, he politely declined. In case of fierce power struggles, if only a "mixed breed" is left among the imperial heirs, is it like England, letting Indians govern? Wouldn't that become a joke in the Great Ming's collection of jokes?

"Cotton cloth, is the Falanxi Queen Mother interested?" Zhu Yijun asked Gillian with a smile, looking quite gentle.

Of course, appearance and figure are the prerequisites for a beauty trap. The most indefensible thing about a beauty trap is the bond of the soul—that kind of "I understand you, and you understand me" meeting too late.

Gillian said quite affirmatively: "Cheap gifts are an insult to the Emperor. Philip II sent a saint to the Far East, which is an insult to the Emperor."

Wang Yaozhuo stood at the door, waiting for the Emperor to seal the secret memorial before walking in gracefully.

The Emperor's bloodline must still be guarded.

Build more ships, expand more land, and migrate more people. The world is so big, without sufficient main population support, how to expand?

Zhu Yijun held the memorial in his hand and said: "In his memorial, Wang Yie said that the iron-smelting state-run factories in Lin Zi during the Han Dynasty were more than five times those in Kaifeng, Henan. Among the 48 iron officials in the Han Dynasty, 18 were in Shandong. By the Tang Dynasty, Shandong was even more of a mining and smelting center. Just in Laiwu, there were 13 iron smelters and 18 copper smelters. There are necessary conditions for forming state-run factory cooperatives and engineering corps. In the early Hongwu years, Shandong's state-run factories produced 3.15 million catties of iron a year. Wang Yie requests an imperial decree to establish state-run factory cooperatives and engineering corps."

"Sir, don't be concerned. Wang Yie knows your difficulties." Zhu Yijun smiled and smoothed things over. Zhang Juzheng should be cautious. He is the Empire's Grand Secretary and Minister of Personnel. If Wang Yie really held a grudge about Xu Jie's death, the foundation Ling Yunyi laid in Shandong would be wasted, and Shandong would still be a muddy mess.

The Great Ming is organizing a new ocean-going trade fleet, jointly formed by the five major ocean-going merchant firms, to conduct trade from the explored routes to the West. The Great Ming needs more silver to flow in. This is a consensus reached by the Great Ming after opening the seas, and there is still a wide range of silver stocks in the West waiting for the Great Ming to go and obtain.

Zhu Yijun continued: "Cotton cloth, when the Queen Mother controls enough cotton cloth and becomes a monopolist, then using the monopoly of cotton cloth to gradually recover financial power, and with the help of financial power, gradually recover power, isn't it easy?"

"Your Majesty, I think it's possible." Wang Chonggu expressed his approval first, and then the Minister of War Zeng Shengwu and the Minister of Works Wang Daojun immediately expressed their approval.

"Dragon and phoenix are auspicious, but I drew them myself. Look again, look again." Zhu Yijun said with a full face of smiles: "Are you not angry now?"

Zhu Yijun shook his head and said: "Ah, that's how it is. Actually, it's because I think she is ugly."

Standing in front of the Wenhua Hall, Zhu Yijun looked back at the black tiles of the Wenyuan Pavilion and also saw the continuous private houses outside the wall.

This matter, he, Zhang Juzheng, was too careful.

Zhu Yijun shook his head again and said: "Very sorry, the Great Ming likes to expand territory by force. Marriage expansion is unique to the West. This is a cultural difference. Claims are useless to our Great Ming. What our Great Ming wants to obtain, we will use force to obtain. Let you down."

Zhu Yijun hugged Wang Yaozhuo and said: "Mother issued an imperial decree to the cabinet, and the things handled by the Ministry of Rites are also considered the ancestral system. We have delayed it for a year. If we don't do it again, Mother will blame the Ministry of Rites again."

Selling cotton cloth is just for the Great Ming. If Falanxi doesn't want it, it doesn't matter. It can be dumped on the English, Belgians, Dutch, Portuguese, Spanish, Holy Roman Empire, or even sold to the Ottomans.

"Came?" Zhu Yijun put away the secret memorial, put it into a secret box, burned the fire lacquer to seal it, and looked at the door of the Imperial Study.

So, Zhu Yijun would spare no effort to promote cotton cloth.

Gillian did not have the slightest weakness and immediately said: "The distance between the Great Ming and Falanxi is ten thousand miles. Even if any alliance is reached, it may be broken at any time because of the distance. A negative-distance bond can make each other trust more. This is my idea. The wise Emperor will definitely understand my concerns."

"You are rebellious."

Another major problem of the Great Ming's official governance, bloating, is being explored for a solution.

"If it's not about state affairs, then please go back." Zhu Yijun's smile gradually converged, and his tone became a bit colder.

Zhu Yijun gave affirmative vermilion approvals.

Searching for jade or emerald stones from Yongchang (now Baoshan, Yunnan) to Burma is not uncommon. This thing is a kind of gemstone, with high hardness and difficult processing.

An uncultivated market is waiting for Great Ming merchants to swarm in.

Gillian was obviously confused. The superior likes to be a father and point fingers at others. Gillian has seen too many superiors by the side of Queen Mother Catherine. When Gillian asked for guidance in a humble posture, shouldn't the Emperor ask about the situation in Falanxi, evaluate it, and then give his own solution?

The things are really rare. After all, the Burmese emerald stone has not yet entered the stage of extensive mining. The carving is very exquisite, but Wang Yaozhuo actually doesn't care whether the things are precious or not.

"Your Majesty is really busy with ten thousand machines. In addition to being busy and hard-working, you still have the energy to accept concubines. It is really appropriate to have both labor and leisure." Wang Yaozhuo brought a burst of fragrance into Zhu Yijun's arms, half-raising her head, her eyes containing autumn water, affectionate, watery, and carrying some grievances and pity.

If the abolition of the lowly servant status can be successfully completed in September, then Wang Yie is the first merit in the census and the abolition of the lowly servant status, setting an example for all the provincial administration commissions in the world.

"Ugly, this Falanxi envoy is indeed ugly, Your Majesty has a sharp eye!" Feng Bao immediately said. How could the Emperor's words fall to the ground? Regardless of what Gillian actually looks like, the Emperor decided she was ugly, so she was ugly!

Gillian is a thin and cold beauty. Zhu Yijun actually doesn't like beauties who are too bony. Back then, Zhu Yijun also said Wang Yaozhuo was a bean sprout. Of course, after the wedding, Zhu Yijun took back his evaluation. Who knew that thin branches could bear fruit?

"Queen Mother Catherine de' Medici comes from the Medici family, an art family of the Renaissance, and I am the daughter of the Queen Mother. I specialize in music and opera. I believe that with my help, Your Majesty's Latin, even if a pure Roman hears it, will exclaim that it is pure."

Falanxi and Spain have had many conflicts in the West, mainly because of religion, so when they can step on each other, they will never let go.

Is cotton cloth that important!

"Oh? What kind of trick did she play?" Zhu Yijun was stunned.

Zhu Yijun's eyes lit up, he sat up straight, looked at Gillian, and said very confidently: "Cotton cloth! As long as you buy the Great Ming's cotton cloth, you can break the situation and make Falanxi great again!"

This is something Gillian saw with her own eyes from the moment she arrived in Manila. Even in Davao on Mindanao, everyone talked about the Emperor. Gillian had already heard enough about the Emperor's achievements along the way. Starting from the proudest place is the core of the beauty trap.

In the process of this communication, two hearts walked together little by little. This is the script she had written in her heart long ago.

The beauty trap has never been about being good-looking, having a good figure, using coquettishness to attract, or using beauty to please. That seems too cheap and is basically what a prostitute would do.

The theme of "dragon and phoenix are auspicious" is naturally no problem and can be brought.

Zhang Juzheng shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, I don't think we need to be too anxious. Wait for the news from Henan. If Ling Yunyi can do it in Henan, there will be a precedent to follow."

Zhu Yijun came to the Wenhua Hall yawning. Feng Bao directed the little yellow-gate eunuchs to ascend the throne and whispered: "Your Majesty, should we let the court officials wait for half an hour so Your Majesty can take a nap?"

For example, the Suiyuan Governor Pan Jixun asked the Emperor to allow the guard army to continue to clear the remaining bandits in Suiyuan, and to further clean up the Hetao people who were not easy for the Capital Garrison to take action against before, because there were a large number of Han people in Hetao, who were Great Ming traitors who followed the Tatars to invade the pass. For the disposal of this part of the people, Pan Jixun's opinion was only one: the mines lacked people.

The Queen Mother Catherine obviously understands men very well, because Gillian's cold appearance is very easy to arouse the instinct deep in the heart of the superior—the desire to conquer.

"Cotton cloth, is the Falanxi Queen Mother interested?" Zhu Yijun asked Gillian with a smile, looking quite gentle.

The Great Ming has already done it once. After the imperial court stopped official ships and official trade, it gradually lost the ability to execute the sea ban. After coercing public opinion and finally influencing government decrees, the Great Ming's merchant ships did not reach their zenith, nor were they everywhere in the world; instead, they slowly lagged behind the West.

"Master Lin's scholarship is fine." Zhu Yijun said with a smile: "The idea that 'all in the Great Ming are the King's people' is not interpreted like this. Master Lin, take another look."

This is the fact that Lin Fucheng finds most difficult to accept. Previously, when he promoted the Songjiang School in Songjiang and the Southern Metropolitan Area, he was warmly welcomed wherever he went, and countless people gathered for every discussion, making Lin Fucheng sincerely proud. But this heat and enthusiasm were actually intentional. After he argued for the imperial court's decrees, he was immediately abandoned.

"Actually, Master Lin doesn't need to be self-deprecating." Zhu Yijun took a palace gazette, turned to the page he wanted, handed it to Lin Fucheng, and said: "This is a proposal put forward by the Liaodong Governor Hou Yuzhao—the idea that 'all in the Great Ming are the King's people'."

Zhu Yijun said with a smile: "Master Lin is too polite."

This was really a chance encounter. It wasn't that Wang Qian deliberately came here to meet the Emperor; Wang Qian came to talk about business. In his view, "Leisurely Anecdotes" was profitable.

"I can't do it." Lin Fucheng said with some confusion: "I'm just a hypocrite."

Feudal lords specifically refer to the various monarchs who were enfeoffed by the Zhou Son of Heaven to rule one side, all of whom were descendants of the Huaxia people. It means that if the feudal lords used barbarian rites, they were barbarians; only if the feudal lords used Chinese rites and laws could they be considered feudal lords of China.

This caused the private shipbuilding industry to be unable to squeeze in at all. This kind of heavy asset industry has too much investment, and the losses are not something a single family can bear.

Lin Fucheng said with some embarrassment: "The Jiangnan slave rebellion will definitely lead to actions by the imperial court. Originally, I just wanted to avoid the limelight, but later I thought about it, it's better to just close down and stop business, so as not to be ridiculed. I advocate for freedom, but in the end, I'm just a dog raised by others. What else is there to advocate?"

In the Northern Song Dynasty, a catty of coal in Bianjing City sold for 200 wen, which was hoarding. In the Great Ming, a catty of coal for six wen is benefiting the people and stabilizing the state.

"It was my negligence." After reading it carefully again, Lin Fucheng clarified that the "King" in this "King's people" means making the people submit to the King's transformation.

Lin Fucheng shook his head and said: "It's just that I've exhausted my talent. There's only this much in my stomach, and I've poured it all out. It's not considered a wasted trip to the capital."

The content is about the harm of small money to the people and the Jiangnan slave rebellion. In the end, he was still speaking out for the freedom of everyone in the Great Ming to use good currency and the freedom of life.

Zhu Yijun and Lin Fucheng chatted about the harm of small money to the people and the Jiangnan slave rebellion for half an hour before Zhu Yijun left with satisfaction. Walking outside, Zhu Yijun whispered to Wang Qian: "Fifty percent."

He offended people.

For example, the private shipbuilding industry has been unable to build three-masted galleons for a long time. It's not that they can't build them, but building them means losing money. They need to obtain raw materials at higher prices, hire experienced shipwrights at higher prices, and compete with the imperial court's state-run factories at lower prices.

"That is natural." Wang Qian immediately bowed his head and said. He knew that the Emperor wanted fifty percent of the profit. This is typical of "government affairs accomplished through bribery." Wang Qian was too familiar with this kind of thing. Lin Fucheng's rebellious words needed an umbrella to protect him.

After reading it for a while, Lin Fucheng shook his head and said: "I have read this palace gazette. Isn't this the 'distinction between Chinese and barbarians'—if Chinese enter the barbarians, they become barbarians; if barbarians enter China, they become Chinese? According to my research, this does not come from the 'Analects,' but is a distortion by the Yuan Confucian Xu Heng to explain the Hu Yuan's entry into the Central Plains, just to explain the Hu Yuan's rule."

During the Jin Dynasty, the Confucian scholar Hao Jing also had similar remarks, saying: "Today, those who can use scholars and can practice the way of China are the masters of China."

After the establishment of the Great Ming, the "distinction between Chinese and barbarians" also took a detour.

Zhu Yijun had met countless scholars and successful candidates, and he dared to assert that many of them were definitely not as talented or serious as Lin Fucheng.

"Sure enough, people who do practical things are always so ruthless." Lin Fucheng couldn't help but admire.

"So, opposing hoarding, what should really be opposed is this kind of plunder, not being ashamed to speak of profit." Zhu Yijun understood the fundamental reason for opposing hoarding in the ritual laws—it is not opposing the imperial court's minting of money, but opposing this kind of unscrupulous hoarding, or rather, robbery.

"Is Hou Yuzhao this insidious!" After Lin Fucheng understood the deep meaning, he immediately stood up and then slowly sat down.

The poor people can endure suffering, but to endure humiliation on top of suffering is so cruel.

Zhu Yijun shook his head and said: "But this is a kind of equality, a kind of thorough reconciliation. We are all Great Ming people; this is equality. We are all Great Ming; this is reconciliation."

Hou Yuzhao's butt is sitting on the Great Ming side, and it hasn't changed at all because of ten years of border life.

"Then I'm leaving." Zhu Yijun mounted his horse and headed towards the Tonghe Palace.

Hou Yuzhao didn't mention a word.

"Your Majesty, this is all bewitching the masses. If you auction off the state-run factories to them, they won't be able to manage them well either." Feng Bao sensed the dangerous information.

Lin Fucheng believes that small money harms the people. The example he cited was Wang Mang usurping the Han Dynasty, issuing three types of currency: Daquan Fifty, Qidao Five Hundred, and Yidao Ping Five Thousand. Daquan Fifty was almost the same size as the Five-Zhu coin but was equal to fifty Five-Zhu coins; Qidao Five Hundred and Yidao Ping Five Thousand were knife coins, equivalent to five hundred and five thousand Five-Zhu coins respectively. This is large-value virtual currency.

"Young Master Huang, long time no see, still as elegant as ever." Lin Fucheng had no qualifications to see the Emperor, so he still didn't know that Young Master Huang was the Emperor. Back at the gathering at Dajue Temple in the Western Hills, Young Master Huang and Young Master Wang were the only two people left, and Young Master Huang's arrogance made Lin Fucheng understand the word "freedom" even more deeply.

Feng Bao felt relieved. The Emperor really likes silver.

A gentleman knows shame. Knowing shame means having a sense of shame and knowing honor and disgrace. When people know shame and honor, they will have self-esteem. Only when people have self-esteem will they be free. This is what Lin Fucheng advocated first when he talked about individual freedom.

Zhu Yijun shook his head and said: "But this is a kind of equality, a kind of thorough reconciliation. We are all Great Ming people; this is equality. We are all Great Ming; this is reconciliation."

Lin Fucheng has a name, a surname, and a travel permit, so it is not difficult to investigate. The Embroidered Uniform Guard investigation directly let Wang Qian, the son of the Second Grand Secretary Wang, ask about it, and then followed the thread to find out why Lin Fucheng hadn't passed the provincial examination.

"Our Great Ming scholar-officials can even recite the scriptures wrongly; they are really ignorant." Feng Bao was also hearing for the first time that the harm of hoarding refers to this kind of large-value virtual currency that Wang Mang played with. Later, Wang Mang was overthrown.

During the Yuan Dynasty, the Confucian scholar Xu Heng said again that barbarians only need to use Chinese etiquette to be the masters of China.

This also explains why the decree of the Wanli Tongbao can continue to be promoted, because the imperial court's minting of money is indeed profitable, but it absolutely cannot be called hoarding. The 925 silver coins and full-weight copper coins can be widely accepted and used, so the money law can be thoroughly implemented.

But his Dao heart was broken, and his belief in freedom also collapsed. This is the fundamental reason why he wanted to leave.

Yingtian Governor Li Le is already making arrests.

The huge scale of the imperial court's state-run factories has indeed had a certain impact on the operation of private workshops.

"Master Lin is a pity. Let the Embroidered Uniform Guard clear the street, I'll go over there." Zhu Yijun planned to go personally, but his identity was Young Master Huang, a family member of the Duke of Fengguo. Zhu Yijun planned to go personally to invest. Most of Lin Fucheng's liberal faction's claims had reference value.

He didn't know it himself, but was instead complacent.

Lin Fucheng is not a person with great ability. Many of his ideas are very immature, and even childish in practice, but he still used what he had learned to strive for the Great Ming to become better.

"Actually, some of the claims of the Absolute Freedom School are also worth adopting." Zhu Yijun picked up the miscellaneous report. He had finished reading it very patiently, and it was not without merit.

Now even at the doorstep, in the Strait of Malacca, there is an unwelcome guest, and the Goa Governor's Office refuses to get out.

Even in the plantations of the Wanli Sea Pond, there are records of servants who removed their bells, rowed sampans, and fled into the imperial court's official gardens. These are the influences of official management on private workshops.

It is completely different from the two generations of Song and Yuan, where "as long as barbarians use scholar-officials, they are the masters of China." These are two completely different, and even opposite, paths.

Lin Fucheng is no longer a criminal. In the second year of Wanli, the Ministry of Justice checked the old files, determined it was a miscarriage of justice, and crossed it out. Of course, that was all.

Zhu Yijun had no intention of further intensifying the conflict. The power in his hands was not yet strong enough. When the day came when engineering corps were everywhere, Zhu Yijun would like to see who would still dare to coerce the people for their own benefit.

This execution would be very difficult, so the focus of this imperial decree was still on encouraging agriculture. That is, encouraging landlords and local gentry not to let their land lie fallow for a long time and to collect less rent, so that tenant farmers would be willing to cultivate it. If the landlords and local gentry refused, then it would be confiscated, designated as state-owned land, and tenant farmers would be recruited to rent it.

The Great Ming Emperor was slowly and unswervingly pushing forward the return of land through various methods and means.

"No, are they preparing to rob the Emperor of his money?" Li Le couldn't hold back anymore and pointed at the miscellaneous report, saying: "Who else could they rob? Why rob the Emperor? This is all money saved by the Emperor through frugality, the result of large-scale investment. Can they just eat it whenever they want?"

"Your Majesty, it is bitter for the people when the state rises, and even more bitter when it falls. In troubled times, people are not as good as peaceful dogs. If civil uprisings arise everywhere, the people will wither and grieve." Zhang Juzheng solemnly advised: "If you really use the power of civil uprisings instead of the laws of engineering corps and state-run factory cooperatives, the ones who will suffer the most will be the people."

Seeing Zhang Juzheng becoming more and more agitated, Zhu Yijun hurriedly sat up straight, smiled brightly, and said gently: "Sir, do not be anxious, do not be anxious. What you said is very reasonable; we shall do as you say."

"The great sailing ship arrived at Songjiang Port on the first day of the sixth month. Many Western envoys expressed their astonishment at the Retainer slave rebellion and asked whether it would affect the maritime trade of the great sailing ships." Shen Shixing spoke about another matter. This matter was a disgrace that had reached the West.

No scholar can be immune to the temptation of leaving a good name in history.

If the Daoist master, after despairing, hid in the Western Garden to practice Daoism and let things rot, then after the Emperor despaired, he would definitely transform into an unspeakable monster, intensify the most fundamental contradictions, ignite a prairie fire with a single spark, burn the whole world clean, and push it over to start again!

Zhang Juzheng's judgment was not without basis; he knew the Emperor too well! Look at the practice of "unity of knowledge and action," look at the theory of contradictions, look at the theory of public and private, look at the illustrations of production, look at the first two volumes of the theory of classes. These were all done under the Emperor's leadership. In despair, the Emperor would definitely complete the last two volumes; he would definitely do so!

He definitely would!

Benevolence speaks of people without differences, loving each other, but it has never been achieved.

The focus of the imperial decree was still on encouraging agriculture.

This miscellaneous report advocates for the immediate auctioning of all state-run coal, steel, wool, weaving, shipbuilding, paulownia gardens, post roads, plantations, etc., to the private sector, because the existence of these state-run factories seriously destroys the fairness of trade. Relying on scale advantages to forcibly suppress market prices has caused private workshops to lose their investments, made private workshops unwilling to invest, and destroyed the fairness of market transactions, etc.

From top to bottom, from bottom to top, the idea that all things are equal, with no high or low status, is one of the backbones of the Central Plains and one of its cultural connotations.

"The food to settle these servants will be borne by the wealthy families in the Southern Metropolitan Area. If they refuse to donate, let the servants go to their homes to demand their contracts of sale!"

The Great Ming has plenty of such scholars.

So Li Le had some resentment towards Shen Shixing. Like Zhang Juzheng, he felt that Shen Shixing's action of abolishing the lowly servant status was too fast, leading to the slave rebellion.

This was truly lifting a rock only to drop it on one's own feet. The advocacy of absolute freedom created by the powerful and wealthy families had intensified the conflict to such a degree.

The "I am worried about the uneven distribution of wealth" in Sichuan and Shaanxi, now I will equalize it for you;

"A bunch of idiots who can't do anything and only know how to add to the chaos!"

Zhu Yijun thought that Lin Fucheng had deliberately exaggerated the scale and scope of the Jiangnan slave rebellion in order to promote his Songjiang School. Don't scholars love doing this the most? Only after peddling anxiety can they sell their own theories and then imprint them on people's minds.

The servants don't understand state-run factories. They don't know that their children can go to school, don't know that they can receive reasonable labor compensation, don't know that they can choose their jobs freely, and don't know that if they are unwilling to be in state-run factories, they can also enter private workshops.

For example, Laozi of the Daoist school said: "The sage always has no mind, and takes the people's mind as his mind." Zhuangzi said: "Looking at it from the perspective of the Dao, what is high and what is low? All things are equal; who is short and who is long?"

The Mohist school says: "People have no distinction of young, old, high, or low; they are all subjects of Heaven. Officials have no permanent high status, and the people have no permanent low status. If they are capable, promote them; if they are incapable, demote them."

The Legalist school says: "Officials do not favor their relatives, and the law does not omit those it loves. When there is no trouble above or below, the law is where it is."