Chapter 801: A dog so angry it cannot move

Natural gold nuggets, commonly known as dog-head gold or horseshoe gold, are important clues for finding gold mines. The discovery of more than thirty natural gold nuggets in Juezhou at once speaks for itself about what this means for the Great Ming.

This means that the Great Ming may systematically solve the economic stubborn disease that has lasted for thousands of years: the money shortage.

The money shortage is the biggest obstacle for the Great Ming to transform from a small-scale peasant economy to a commodity economy, especially once the inflow of silver from overseas slows down, landlords and wealthy people will subconsciously hold the silver in their hands, further aggravating the market money shortage.

Since Zhu Zhu Yijun ascended the throne, he has had to face this problem. The money shortage gives Zhu Zhu Yijun a headache from time to time, reminding him that the Great Ming must open the sea. If it doesn't open the sea, there will be no currency to use. If it doesn't open the sea, relying on that little bit of copper coins from Yunnan copper, it simply cannot support the Great Ming's currency demand.

The discovery, mining, smelting, and storage of large amounts of gold—as long as this gold is piled up in the national treasury and the imperial treasury, the Great Ming paper currency will have a realistic anchor.

Zhu Zhu Yijun said very sincerely to Yin Yin Zongxin: "The Great Ming paper currency has many anchors. The Ministry of Revenue has the paper currency anchoring memorial, but the most important thing is the stock of gold, silver, and copper. As long as the court has enough gold, silver, and copper, the Great Ming can issue paper currency to ensure that the Great Ming has enough currency to use."

"In the past, the Great Ming used salt vouchers as money. When eunuchs went to announce the decree, they would also collect salt vouchers. This is a direct manifestation of the scarcity of currency."

"Regarding the gold in Juezhou, I can only say sorry to the Luzon Governor-General's Office. This gold must be stored in the imperial treasury to issue paper currency. Even if it was discovered by the Luzon Governor-General's Office, I cannot reward the gold mine to the Luzon Governor-General's Office."

Unlike rewarding the iron mine to Chen Chen Dazhuang, Zhu Zhu Yijun did not reward the gold mine to the Luzon Governor-General's Office.

What the iron mine needs is a mine guard. The western part of Juezhou is a true dead land, but the natural endowment of the southeast is excellent, and it can support at least ten million people.

The situation is different, so naturally, it cannot be treated the same way.

Zhu Zhu Yijun apologized in advance. This gold mine concerns the Great Ming's currency security, so no matter what, it must be directly controlled by the court, rather than being managed by the Luzon Governor-General's Office like the twelve copper towns of Luzon.

"Your Majesty is wise." Yin Yin Zongxin said quite indifferently: "Your Majesty, since my father let me bring these natural gold nuggets to the capital to offer auspicious omens, this is also the meaning. My father always says that no matter how great the wealth is, if it cannot be controlled for a long time, then it is not wealth."

"The Luzon Governor-General's Office is actually very weak."

Regarding whether to report to the court about the discovery of a super-large gold mine in Juezhou, the Luzon Governor-General's Office had an extremely full discussion. Finally, offering auspicious omens was the result. There were many reasons, but the biggest one was that the Luzon Governor-General's Office could not control this wealth that was pouring from the sky.

If you can't grasp it, eating meat behind the court and the Emperor is the correct choice.

The Luzon Governor-General's Office looks quite strong, with 3,000 guest soldiers, over 30,000...

... teeth soldiers, possessing one fast sailing ship, the Luzon, six five-masted ocean-crossing ships, and sixty horse ships. But this powerful army, if it didn't have the support of the Great Ming mainland, simply couldn't be formed, nor could it be maintained.

Without these ships, the Manila Shipyard simply didn't have the ability to maintain them properly, and the Manila Shipyard didn't have the ability to build five-masted ocean-crossing ships.

Without the gun barrel, the Luzon Governor-General's Office and the Han people, Han villages, and twelve copper towns protected by the Governor-General's Office would all be wiped out.

"Full for a meal or full for a meal, I can still tell the difference." Yin Yin Zongxin was very young. He was more straightforward in stating his attitude, concise and to the point. His family wanted to rely on the Great Ming to be full for every meal.

Wealth that cannot be guarded, no matter how big, is not one's own.

He is the heir to the Luzon Governor-General's Office. The Guizhou Duke's Mansion in Yunnan is the best example for their family.

This gold mine matter, if you go to mine it secretly, you won't be able to hide it for long. After all, in such a shallow pool as Nanyang, suddenly having so much gold requires an explanation. Once the matter is exposed, and the Great Ming mainland and the Luzon Governor-General's Office turn against each other, the one who suffers the most is the Governor-General's Office.

"In that place, when you explored it, what did you call it?" Zhu Zhu Yijun looked at the position in the southeast corner of the Juezhou map and asked.

Yin Yin Zongxin hurriedly said: "Gold Pool."

"Good, send the Stone Dragon Marquis Deng Deng Zilong to prepare for the construction of the Gold Pool Governor-General's Office." Zhu Zhu Yijun picked up the vermilion brush, drew a circle on the map, and continued: "The court wants seventy percent, and the other output, the Gold Pool Governor-General's Office and the Luzon Governor-General's Office can split the accounts themselves."

"Your servant kowtows to thank the imperial grace." Yin Yin Zongxin bowed his head again, thanking the imperial grace for being vast!

A place that can only stand firm by relying on the Great Ming court, the Emperor waved his hand and directly allocated thirty percent of the gold mine revenue. This is a heavenly imperial grace.

"Natives, just send them to the mines to dig." Zhu Zhu Yijun looked at the position of the Middle Secretary, but the Middle Secretary was not in his position, probably went to the toilet.

The Middle Secretaries knew very well that it was enough to record that the sovereign was wise and the ministers were virtuous, the hearts were united, and the Great Ming had explored and discovered a huge gold mine, laying a credit foundation for issuing paper currency.

Matters like splitting accounts and native problems don't need to be so detailed.

"Your servant obeys the decree..." Yin Yin Zongxin felt a bit mixed. Even though his father always said that His Majesty was very special, this was the first time Yin Yin Zongxin felt this specialness so obviously.

The Great Ming bureaucratic system is a very precise machine. This machine has a very interesting mechanism, which is that it is very good at decomposing an evil act into countless reasonable and compliant small processes, letting the grassroots who execute it bear all the responsibility, evil, and scolding, so that the Emperor's name is undamaged and his achievements are not lost.

In this way, the Emperor can naturally gain a good reputation, but the only problem is that no one wants to be responsible for specific moral corruption and ugliness, because it is collective evil.

The most intuitive manifestation is that Great Ming people hate corrupt officials, but they can only hate this collective, and cannot hate any specific person, because the poor people simply don't know the fundamental source of their misfortune, and don't even know where the Southern Yamen opens, so they can only hate the political system of officials.

Therefore, the people clap their hands and cheer for any official being beheaded and shown to the public. This is not ignorance, this is sorrow, the sorrow of not being able to hate specific people.

His Majesty is a bit different. These sins and karmic obstacles, the Emperor always takes them on himself. In the future, if the wronged souls want to find someone, they can find the Emperor, because it was the Emperor who gave the order.

This is what His Majesty often says in the *Di Bao* (imperial gazette): political responsibility. If you want to achieve great things, you must shoulder all the glory, shame, merits, and demerits; being timid and hesitant will only lead to accomplishing nothing.

"Yin Zongxin, in that Han village of yours, is there really a coconut forest like the sea?" Zhu Zhu Yijun asked curiously.

Yin Yin Zongxin said with a smile: "Yes, there are many, many coconut trees in the Luzon Han village, stretching as far as the eye can see, lush and green, forming a forest. Under the coconut trees, houses are looming."

Princess Hu Yingjia, Zhu Xuanchang, lived in luxury after marrying into the Luzon Governor-General's Office. The center of the Han village was the Prince Consort's Mansion.

In the distance of the painting were sailing ships and breeding boxes. These breeding boxes were not integrated with the port and sailing ships. Zhu Zhu Yijun looked at these breeding boxes and showed a smile.

According to Yan Yan Shixuan, Shen Shen Shixing and Yao Xu Guangqi are all people from heaven, and Zhu Zhu Yijun is in the Nine Heavens, but he still retained the basic background of the Han people, the basic logic of "robbing is not as good as planting."

Han people arriving in Luzon also set up breeding boxes one after another, rather than focusing on fishing. The Great Ming is gradually domesticating various sea livestock to increase the diversity of the dining table.

Fishing is actually very troublesome, and the risk is very high. Fighting against towering waves and storms is heroic, but collecting aquatic products from breeding boxes stuck on the seabed looks a bit cowardly, but it is very safe.

Agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry, and fishery are gradually forming. Even if the Great Ming rolls back the version, these four major industries are the existence that provides the bottom line.

In the picture, the golden beach stretches continuously, the endless coconut forest is lush and green, reflecting each other, and under the coconut trees, houses are looming.

"Very good, very good." Zhu Zhu Yijun praised repeatedly, and at the same time felt a little regretful. The Han village really exists, and the Nanyang dream is not a delusion. He can't see it, but it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

He put away the painting. Zhu Xuanchang's painting skills were quite ordinary, and Consort Zhou was not from a wealthy family. This was also something Zhu Xuanchang learned after marrying into the Luzon Governor-General's Office as a princess.

"That Lin Lin Fucheng didn't cause trouble for the Governor-General's Office, did he? He is a liberal, and his research messed up the plantation economy. Then I can't keep him." Zhu Zhu Yijun mentioned an exiled criminal, Lin Lin Fucheng.

Yin Yin Zongxin shook his head and said: "That's not the case. Lin Dashi is still very powerful. Your Majesty, Lin Dashi is a scholar-official. Unfortunately...

... my father couldn't keep Lin Dashi. Now he is in Coconut Haicheng."

Yin Yin Zhengmao prepared the best big house, servants, golden beach, and power in the Manila Han village for Lin Lin Fucheng, but Lin Lin Fucheng was still a passerby. After he finished the research task assigned by the Emperor, he would return to the Great Ming.

Lin Lin Fucheng is a scholar-official. He talks about freedom, but he only talks about the freedom of Great Ming people. Lin Lin Fucheng, who received the education of distinguishing between Chinese and barbarians, never regarded barbarians as human beings, even if there was no essential biological difference.

Lin Lin Fucheng opposed the "King's Transformation" advocated by scholar-officials. In his view, transforming barbarians is thankless and has no effect; it is all a waste of the national treasury.

For these barbarians, living in the plantation and dying in the plantation is fate, and it is also imperial grace. Without the plantation, they couldn't even guarantee a stable life.

"Lin Dashi has a memorial refuting the recent absurd arguments of the absolute liberals in Songjiang Prefecture." Yin Yin Zongxin took out Lin Lin Fucheng's two memorials. Even in Coconut Haicheng, Lin Lin Fucheng still wanted to oppose the absurd arguments of the absolute liberals.

Lin Lin Fucheng bitterly scolded the impracticality and absurd points of the absolute liberals.

The absolute liberals recently discussed two viewpoints around limiting power. The first viewpoint is that power must be completely locked in a cage so that it will not do evil, and power will exploit, but money will not.

The second viewpoint is that the exploitation of power is caused by power being too great. Absolute power represents absolute corruption, and corruption under absolute power will spread and expand to all classes of the Great Ming through the bureaucratic system.

And Lin Lin Fucheng believes that these two viewpoints are fundamentally wrong, absurd, and ridiculous.

In Lin Lin Fucheng's view, all of this is caused by unclear rights and responsibilities. Only when rights and responsibilities are equal can problems be solved.

The Great Ming's own moral narrative and moral loftiness are themselves moral requirements and responsibilities imposed on those who possess power.

And under the commodity economy narrative that is currently being established, the new narrative has put forward higher requirements for those who possess power.

This requirement is very complex and still forming, and cannot be generalized. Roughly speaking, it is: "A competent official can be shameless, but cannot be incompetent."

"He is still restless even when he is overseas." Zhu Zhu Yijun finished reading Lin Lin Fucheng's first memorial and shook his head repeatedly, opening the second memorial.

"Does Nanyang now also have the third volume of the Class Theory?" Zhu Zhu Yijun frowned as he read. Lin Lin Fucheng's second article was extremely bold.

Yin Yin Zongxin hurriedly replied: "Yes, Lin Dashi took the third volume when he left Luzon, and I have also read it. The second volume of the Public-Private Theory has also been sent to Coconut Haicheng."

Lin Lin Fucheng cited classics and used two terms to accurately describe the fundamental differences between the Great Ming dynasty narrative and the Western narrative.

Horizontal cut and vertical cut.

"Are kings and nobles born with high status?" That roar of Chen Sheng and Wu Guang at Dazexiang actually...

... represents an extremely simple class view.

In fact, since the Qin Dynasty's military merit and noble land system, this land of the Central Plains has always been a class narrative, a horizontal cut, cutting everyone in the Central Plains horizontally into countless collectives.

There is no essential difference between a farmer in Liaodong and a farmer in Sichuan; the exploitation they receive is the same.

This kind of thinking is very significant. Not to mention countless anti-poems, such as Liu Liu Yuxi's "The swallows that once flew in the halls of Wang and Xie now fly into the homes of ordinary people," which is typical.

The ultimate fate of those meat-eaters who are unwilling to share benefits downward is to fly into the homes of ordinary people.

For a hundred generations, the Qin political system has been followed, and for ten thousand years, the heart of the First Emperor has been used. All dynasties have cursed the autocracy and cruelty of the First Emperor, but their bodies have been very honest in using the unified county system.

The Qin political system was established on the military merit and noble land system, and later generations were all the same.

The Central Plains, at least starting from Qin, has already been horizontally cut. Class did not appear after Zhang Zhang Juzheng summarized it, but has always existed, only that Zhang Zhang Juzheng's Class Theory summarized it.

This was all hammered out by the Emperor's big hammer and small hammer, sentence by sentence of "I have doubts," smashing Zhang Zhang Juzheng's ideological imprint.

And the spiral ascent of the Central Plains political system also unfolded around the class game cut horizontally.

Horizontal cutting is also the reason why rebels have emerged one after another in all dynasties. Those big truths are not understood, but everyone's life is very bitter, which can be clearly seen and felt.

The Western narrative is completely different. The Western narrative is a vertical cut.

Under the vertical cut, the anger of everyone in every class cannot form a combined force, cannot ignite the flames of resistance, cannot push everything over and start again, and cannot redistribute the means of production.

Lin Lin Fucheng talked about the vertical cut in the West, starting from the Nanyang plantation.

The Nanyang plantation system was created by the Great Ming copying the Western colonial methods. In these plantations, a large number of barbarians are like dogs so angry they cannot move.

Some dogs with big tempers, when they are angry, their bodies will be very stiff and they cannot move. They can even be so angry that they can't eat or sleep, and keep roaring until they die of anger, but they can't do anything.

And the barbarians in the plantation are dogs that are so angry they cannot move.

Lin Lin Fucheng has talked to these barbarians, including a part of the Dutch. They know very well that the suffering they are experiencing is not a test given by heaven, God, or the Lord, but real pain. Religious belief is self-deception, but this deception cannot numb the pain.

So tobacco is very popular in Nanyang, and opium is repeatedly banned, because they need to numb their bodies and forget those pains.

Including the Western barbarians, when asked why they don't do something, they only answer "don't know." They don't know what to do, and they don't know...

... what they can do.

The power of struggle, the will to struggle, and the persistence of struggle, under the vertical cut, are all cut into bubbles that are highly isolated from each other.

People are constantly subdivided. Finally, people from different places and people with different accents will gather together to form bubbles. These highly closed communities are vertical cuts.

These Western communities are not the Great Ming's clans. The Great Ming's clans are highly consistent in culture, and even the values of morality, good, and evil are consistent.

In France, there are dozens of French languages alone, each with different spellings and different accents. Finally, the people in these bubbles can only hope that the nobles from their region can run for their interests.

But this kind of illusion always shatters.

The struggle volume explains it very clearly: class identity is often greater than ethnic identity.

Lin Lin Fucheng quickly raised a new question: Can the Great Ming use the vertical cut method to cut the Great Ming into highly isolated bubbles to complete the eternal stability of the Great Ming dynasty?

The answer is no, because to complete the vertical cut, you have to abolish the political tradition of thousands of years and abolish the collective consensus of unification.

No one can do it. Abandoning unification is equivalent to letting the Emperor abandon his supreme status and power. Which Emperor can agree?

Zhu Zhu Yijun is already very rebellious, but as long as he is alive, he is the Great Emperor of the Great Ming, and no one can challenge this status.

Zhu Zhu Yijun can't do it, even Zhu Zhu Yuanzhang can't do it.

Zhu Zhu Yuanzhang's enfeoffment of vassal states back then was actually a means of vertical cutting, but later it was tightened and tightened. Private travel and private meetings would be treated as prisoners and thrown into the high walls of Fengyang, unable to move.

"This article of his is very interesting." Zhu Zhu Yijun thought about it and felt it was more appropriate to publish it in "Xiaoyao Xiaoyao Yiwen" (Leisurely Anecdotes), as this was a struggle between liberals.

Yin Yin Zongxin received a large pile of rewards. Among these rewards, what Yin Yin Zongxin cared about most was the imperial decree of the Great Ming Emperor establishing the Gold Pool Governor-General's Office.

Other rewards were not that important. As long as he got the approval document for the Governor-General's Office, the Emperor just had to wait to receive the continuous gold.

This time might be three years, five years, but it would definitely not exceed ten years.

After Yin Yin Zongxin left the Tonghe Palace, he went to the Quanchu Guild Hall to visit Zhang Zhang Juzheng. Yin Yin Zhengmao was Zhang Zhang Juzheng's man and the most important winning move for Zhang Zhang Juzheng to overthrow Gao Gong.

Yin Yin Zhengmao's smooth suppression of Japanese pirates in Guangdong solved the worries of Qi Qi Jiguang's northward march and completely stabilized the southeast of the Great Ming.

After Yin Yin Zhengmao's success in suppressing Japanese pirates at Guangzhou Dianbai Port, Zhang Zhang Juzheng becoming the Chief Grand Secretary of the Empire became a certainty.

Yin Yin Zongxin, for public or private reasons, had to visit Zhang Zhang Juzheng. After all, the Great Ming Emperor had issued an imperial decree for the Gold Pool Governor-General's Office, and political, military, economic resources, etc.,...

... all needed Zhang Zhang Juzheng to coordinate.

"You tell Governor Yin to rest assured, I will coordinate these well and bring the gold back. The court needs more gold." After Zhang Zhang Juzheng heard Yin Yin Zongxin's intention, his face was full of smiles, sunny and bright.

The money shortage is the nightmare that the Great Ming cannot get rid of, and finally, he saw the hope of ending it.

The predicament of the Great Ming being poor in gold, silver, and copper and being controlled by others will be greatly improved.

"It's strange, it's really strange." Yin Yin Zongxin said with a strange face: "My father told me that this time entering the capital, I will have many gains, not rewards, nor imperial decrees. He said, I will understand that some of my troubles are just people worrying about nothing."

"Before I brought the fleet back to the Great Ming to offer auspicious omens, I was always uneasy. I was actually worried that the Luzon Governor-General's Office would be like a wanderer drifting overseas, eventually drifting further and further away from the Great Ming."

"My father told me that if I come to the Great Ming in person, I won't have wild thoughts. Indeed, the doubts in my heart have completely disappeared, but a bigger doubt has appeared. Why am I no longer doubting?"

"Master, I am talking nonsense."

Yin Yin Zongxin was only twenty-two years old. He had actually been worried that the relationship between the Luzon Governor-General's Office and the Great Ming would fall apart. Then all the efforts of the Luzon Governor-General's Office would lose their meaning.

But after returning to the Great Ming and taking a small circle, he was no longer worried, but he didn't know where the confidence came from, believing that all the efforts of everyone in the Governor-General's Office would not be in vain.

This looks like nonsense, but Zhang Zhang Juzheng understood Yin Yin Zongxin's doubts.

"Wan Wan Shihe once said that colonists will inevitably localize in the process of colonization, but this localization is not completely cutting off contact with the Central Plains." Zhang Zhang Juzheng thought for a while and said: "The Kaifeng and Jiayu Pass post roads were to reopen the Western Regions. Since the Western Regions were lost in the middle and late Tang Dynasty, how many years has it been?"

"The Great Ming still never forgets. If there is a chance and the national strength is slightly revived, it must reopen the Western Regions."

"Therefore, all the efforts of the Luzon Governor-General's Office will not be in vain. The Spring and Autumn Annals will remember it. History is a common memory, a consensus."

The Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun were lost for 429 years and were recovered by Xu Da. The north of the Yellow River in the late Northern Song Dynasty was lost to the enemy for 242 years and was recovered by Xu Da.

"Thank you, Master, for clearing up my doubts." Yin Yin Zongxin sincerely thanked Zhang Zhang Juzheng for his answer, but he still felt that Zhang Zhang Juzheng's explanation was not comprehensive.

Yin Yin Zongxin returned to the Ten-King City. As a relative of the Emperor, living in the Ten-King City was very reasonable. There was also a Prince Consort's Mansion here, but it had been idle for many years. This was also the first time Yin Yin Zongxin came to this Prince Consort's Mansion. When he married Princess Hu Yingjia, there was no Ten-King City.

He closed his eyes and pondered for a long time before opening his eyes. The confusion in his eyes had all dissipated.

He had lived in the Great Ming before, and after following his father to sea, he had returned twice in total,...

... the first time was to welcome his bride, and the second time was to offer auspicious omens.

After returning to the Great Ming this time, the biggest feeling was that it was orderly, and it should have been so.

Everyone he met, every word he said, was like a carefully rehearsed play, without any accidents, but everything was so taken for granted, so taken for granted that it should have been so.

From the Emperor to the ministers, and even the servants of the Prince Consort's Mansion, it was all like this.

Every word everyone said was like a piece of a puzzle, which could piece together a complete Great Ming.

Everyone's behavior, everyone's words, were like sharing a brain. This brain was not His Majesty, but the consensus of thousands of years, which guided everyone's behavior.

Even including rebels.

These rebels jumped so high every day, but they actually still lived under this consensus, or collective will, and had never jumped out of this way of thinking, unable to break away from this collective will.

Yin Yin Zongxin finally picked up his pen and wrote: "China, China, China has long completed the construction of the dynasty, so China has never been a dynasty in a narrow sense, but a civilization."

"And what everyone has to do is very clear, which is to continue this civilization as an eternal and cyclical natural phenomenon."

"I am like this, and so are the people of the world."

Yin Yin Zongxin was not afraid of death, he was just afraid that what he did would be useless and would not be remembered by others. He worked hard to turn Luzon into Yunnan, and suddenly an imperial decree said Luzon is Luzon and Great Ming is Great Ming. Then wouldn't everyone in the Governor-General's Office, inside and out, including those exiled criminals, have worked in vain?

But he found that what he did would add bricks and tiles to this consensus. Even if his name became blurred in the long river of history, he left traces. That is Luzon, and also Gold Pool.

After thinking this through, Yin Yin Zongxin felt at ease, and no longer had the anxiety he had in Luzon.

Yin Yin Zongxin picked up the court gazette on the table and read it. The gazette was full of criticism of Wang Qian. Wang Qian's nine "Not Allowed" poked the lungs of some people, and the scolding was very ugly.

But these scoldings made Yin Yin Zongxin feel a bit strange, mainly because the people they scolded were wrong.

These "Cheap Scholars" only dared to scold Wang Qian, not Wang Wang Chonggu, and even less dared to scold the Emperor. The nine "Not Allowed" were promoted by the Emperor behind the scenes, especially the muddy way of fining Wang Wang Chonggu half a year's salary and demoting Wang Qian by one rank as a warning.

These punishments were almost equivalent to nothing. Wang Wang Chonggu was not short of money, and Wang Qian, an official who could only take the path of promotion through imperial favor, didn't care about his official rank.

These scolding words all attacked Wang Qian alone. Wang Wang Chonggu, the father, the biggest confidence for Wang Qian's reckless behavior, no one dared to say, and no one dared to scold the Emperor even more.

Don't look at Wang Wang Chonggu and Wang Qian not living together, it looks like the father-son relationship is severed, but the bones are broken and the tendons are connected...

... if Wang Qian really had a life-threatening danger, Wang Wang Chonggu would take action faster than anyone else.

"Sure enough, His Majesty said these 'Cheap Scholars' are cheap bones, kneeling on both knees to authority, and waving their fists." Yin Yin Zongxin shook his head. The scholar-officials exiled to Luzon didn't dare to scold, because the Guo Xing Mansion would really sink them into the sea.

Of course, His Majesty would too. However, His Majesty had many methods, such as the Dissection Institute, beheading and showing to the public, exterminating three clans, exile, sending to Liaodong to reclaim wasteland, etc.

This created this awkward phenomenon. Scolding Wang Qian couldn't solve the problem, but the "Cheap Scholars" were still mourning. ===== CHAPTER 802 =====