"See the lord. ”

Feng Zhen and Qi Guanrang arrived one after the other, and the two sat down on the left and right.

"No need to be polite, I called you here for one thing. Jiang Pengji said, "I had proposed to prepare for the Northern Xinjiang before, and now that I have enough cultivation and recuperation, I plan to start at the beginning of spring next year." But it's up to you to see what you think......"

The two were stunned for a moment, completely unprepared.

Follow a lord who says that the wind is the rain, and you can enjoy a strange thrill every moment.

The official asked, "What news did the lord receive?"

If there is no external stimulation, the lord of his own family will not go crazy at every turn.

Jiang Pengji frowned and said today's experience.

They stationed troops in Shangyu County, although it is the border of the grassland, but there have been many traces of hares, you can imagine what the situation will be in the northern Xinjiang where the pasture is more abundant. Her intuition told her that next year was the best time to make a move, if she fought quickly, she would be able to turn around and join the melee of the princes in the Central Plains after a short rest, and she would be able to pick up a wave of cheap when the time came. If you miss this opportunity, it's hard to say.

However, fighting a war requires accurate intelligence and credible solutions, not on her own instincts.

Qi Guanrang and Feng Zhen glanced at each other, they also knew that Wei Ci had started to implement the rabbit and sheep policy back then, and now there are many traces of hares even on the border, so it is conceivable that their policy has worked. However, whether it is suitable for war or not, they must also carefully consider it.

The official let the list be a change, and he said, "My lord, according to the opinion, prudence is the best." Personnel can be dispatched first to find out the situation in northern Xinjiang. If the situation is suitable, count the grain, grass, soldiers and horses, mobilize troops to garrison the Chongzhou border, strengthen military training, and wait for the day!"

There are many things to prepare for a war, not only to find out the enemy's intelligence, but also to ensure their own supply lines.

Fortunately, it was decided to build a large number of tuntian fields in Chongzhou that year, and selected several strategically important tuntian sites.

When the grain is harvested in autumn this year, it will be the third year of Chongzhou Tuntian, and the grain and grass will be enough to support this large-scale war.

The existence of Tuntian not only allows them to reduce the loss of grain transportation, but also provides flexible support without fear of the enemy interfering with the grain transportation route.

Toyojin seconded the proposal.

Jiang Pengji said, "I also know this reason, but I just inform you first." ”

The official made the two secretly relieved, as long as the lord is not convulsive, he will go to fight the northern Xinjiang tomorrow, everything is easy to say.

If you want to talk about the whole Chongzhou, who knows the situation in northern Xinjiang best is the Cui family.

Jiang Pengji sent someone to invite Cui Yu, the head of the Cui family.

She spent her energy to win over the Cui clan, not only to use the Cui clan to compete with other Chongzhou clans, but also to take a fancy to their connections.

Since Gu Xin used a pile of glass products to make a sum of money in Northern Xinjiang according to Jiang Pengji's intentions, he withdrew his business from Northern Xinjiang.

This also means that Jiang Pengji has lost an eyeliner aimed at northern Xinjiang.

Fortunately, Cui's appearance made up for the shortcomings.

Since Cui Yu got on the boat of Jiang Pengji, Cui's status in Chongzhou has risen.

In the past two years, Cui has vigorously produced rice paper, and Cui has not only made a lot of money, but also won unprecedented fame and status.

The whole clan can't wait to offer Jiang Pengji as the God of Wealth.

In order to express his determination, Cui Yu also took the initiative to ask for a position, which does not involve real power and will not arouse suspicion.

"See the lord. ”

Cui Yu saluted, and then bowed slightly to Qi Guanrang and Feng Zhen, and only after a few thorough salutes did he refuse to sit down.

Jiang Pengji asked, "Reihuan, I didn't call you here for anything else, I want to ask about something." ”

Cui Yu said respectfully, "Although the lord asks, the minister knows everything." ”

"Your Cui clan has been running a business in Northern Xinjiang, have you found anything unusual in the past six months?"

If it were someone else, he would definitely not be able to get used to seeing Cui's doing business in Chongzhou and making money in northern Xinjiang, like a wall grass.

Cui Yu also wanted to give up the business in northern Xinjiang at first.

Compared with the rice paper business and the secret recipe for rice paper casting given to him by Jiang Pengji, the profits of the Northern Xinjiang business are more like chicken ribs.

Rather than keep it to arouse Jiang Pengji's suspicion, it is better to give it up ruthlessly.

Jiang Pengji stepped in to stop it, and even secretly supported the Cui family to develop business in northern Xinjiang.

Cui Yu is a smart person, and he immediately recalled that he has become more and more concerned about taking care of the business in northern Xinjiang in the past two years.

"Abnormal place?" Cui Yu thought for a moment and said ashamedly, "I don't know what it means?"

"The war horses produced by the Northern Xinjiang Horse Farm, the recent living conditions of ordinary herdsmen, and the changes in the imperial court and government personnel in Northern Xinjiang...... That's about that. ”

Jiang Pengji circled the range, and Cui Yu answered much more conveniently.

"Because of horse plague, there is not one in ten horse farms in northern Xinjiang. However, production has resumed in the past two years, and it is said that the largest horse farm has more than 700 new foals this year. The pedigree of the breed is not as good as the ones that have been bred before, but it is also a rare good horse. Cui Yu continued, "Ordinary herdsmen are still like that, the losses were too heavy before, and now they have not eased up. As for the political changes in northern Xinjiang...... Xu is suspicious, in the past two years, the king of Northern Xinjiang has not trusted the wise man so much...... Hearing that the king of Northern Xinjiang has shown signs of slight decay, several adult princes have been in contact with political affairs, and there are faint signs of seizing the heir, and many courtiers choose to stand in line openly and secretly. ”

After Jiang Pengji heard this, her brows tightened.

"More than seven hundred, so many?"

Jiang Pengji was shocked when she heard this amount.

It takes at least three years for a foal to give birth from birth to adulthood.

How long has it been since the horse plague in northern Xinjiang?

Seven hundred horses is still the output of the largest horse farm, and counting other large and small horse farms, the output of foals is at least two thousand!

Where do they get so many mares of the right age to give birth?

Cui Yu's expression was slightly solemn, and he lowered his voice and said, "Lord, here...... I'm afraid I have to ask Cangzhou Meng. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Pengji raised her hand and smashed the table in front of her.

"Meng Zhan, this old horseman, will one day dig up his ancestral grave! He is not afraid of leaving a stench for 10,000 years!"

The horse farms in Dongqing are almost gathered in Cangzhou, in other words, the Meng family controls the life and death of the horse farms in Dongqing.

If it weren't for Meng's consent, how could so many fertile mares be sent to northern Xinjiang?

Cui Yu secretly wiped his sweat and continued, "Northern Xinjiang paid ten times the price to buy horses from the Meng family...... That's ......"

"Animals who have abandoned their ancestors and forgotten their ancestors!" Jiang Pengji sneered.

The Meng clan is a descendant of Meng Jing, the god of war in the previous dynasty, and the three clans in northern Xinjiang are the descendants of the Qiangwu clan.

Meng Jing did not contribute less to the slaughter of the Qiangwu clan back then.

I really don't know how these two forces have the cheekiness to cooperate.

Jiang Pengji was angry, and the audience in the live broadcast room was also taken aback by her sudden outburst of emotions.

After two or three years of running-in, she gradually reversed the inherent impression of the live broadcast room in the eyes of the blue barrage audience.

Nowadays, the ratio of red and blue in the live broadcast room is no longer a huge disparity of 19:1, but infinitely close to 1:1.

The audience of the two planes sometimes communicated amicably, and sometimes they fought fiercely.

The red side said that the blue side has disliked the live broadcast room for many years, so why not completely quit the live broadcast room and compete with them for a position.

Blue said that Red had dominated the live broadcast room for many years, and now it was time to step down and make way for Xian to let them have more contact with the anchor.