Chapter 167: Careful Thinking

In the second year of Tianyu, it was also a relatively calm and peaceful year among the past dynasties, after the new emperor ascended the throne, he was committed to the development of people's livelihood, and many high-yield crops from overseas trade transactions were used between the land, and the people from the beginning of the disbelief, to the extreme joy after the crop output, to Duan Jinrui, the emperor who forced the implementation of new crops at the beginning, never thought of it or even cursed secretly, and developed into a praise for everyone.

In terms of business, different from the policy of emphasizing agriculture and suppressing merchants in previous generations, it not only allowed merchants to participate in the first imperial examination, but even reduced many of the previous harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes, re-established a new set of tax laws, and vigorously supported the development of some businesses that were beneficial to the people.

Originally, these policies were not easy to implement, but those protégés of the Son of Heaven were born royalists, and as long as Duan Jinrui made suggestions, naturally there were people to help him improve and continue to support him.

In just one year, this series of measures has achieved initial results, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, perhaps because various natural disasters have occurred frequently in the past few years, after Duan Jinrui ascended the throne, unexpectedly, those natural disasters did not appear very much, and even with ** also because of the vigorous punishment of corrupt officials, the imperial history of the world inspection, and gradually decreased, Tianyu year, but there is a rare momentum of Zhongxing.

The only thing to worry about is that except for a queen who has not seen anyone for a long time and is seriously ill and closed in the palace, there is still not a concubine who has not even appeared with a maid in the palace.

If this kind of thing is usual, it will naturally cause a lot of discussion in the court, but a year ago, because of similar things, I couldn't control my mouth in the court, and I had to chase the new emperor, and I didn't do anything at that time, but later, because of various things, one by one, I was derogatory or degraded, no one was a fool, and naturally I wouldn't poke at this sensitive point, after all, most people are loyal to the emperor in order to hang their name in front of the emperor and get a better future for themselves, and few people want to do harmful things.

It's just that very few people are also people, and there are really pedantic ministers who claim to be loyal ministers, because of this matter, they have been on the table many times, and they have argued with reason in the court, and even some fiercely, they have to hit the pillar directly, but unfortunately, Duan Jinrui will also do it in other aspects, and then secretly guide the direction of the court to achieve the goal he wants to achieve, but in this regard, it is unexpectedly stubborn, he is no longer on the throne now, and he has to think carefully about what he does, now, if someone says this, If there are ministers who want to die, the palace guards who were personally trained by Zhuang Lijue on the side of the porch pillar of the Taihe Hall are not vegetarians, and they must prevent these ministers who are not diligent and pampered from hitting something, one catches one by one, naturally, Duan Jinrui did not forget to let the guards protect the ministers until they left the imperial city.

It's not that he died in the court or in the imperial city, he died in vain, and the old minister who wanted to leave his name in history by dying was helpless, and finally sighed, Emperor Hengrui, when his temper pouted, he was like a stubborn donkey, this is the original words of those ministers who have always insisted on wanting the emperor to accept the harem again, because of Duan Jinrui's stubbornness and wasted effort, and the more he saw the old minister.

Liu Moyan received a letter from Duan Jinrui, which described the fighting methods between monarchs and ministers in some witty language, which was completely opposite to Duan Jinrui's usual cold and solemn appearance, so he looked at it with relish, and wrote a reply letter when he picked up his pen, writing about the interesting things about the border, the scenery of the grassland, how popular he was with the little girl here, and every time he went out of the city to train, there were thousands of empty alleys and other exaggerated statements.

When the long letter with thoughts that seemed to have not been exhausted in the letter paper was written, it was already three poles of the sun, Liu Moyan stretched his waist, pinched his numb hand, and thought in his heart, holding the pen is really much more difficult than holding a weapon, for him, in his life, he can't be the kind of person who honestly stays in one place and buries himself in the first case, but when he thinks about it like this, he thinks of the man who has to struggle with piles of official documents all day long, Liu Moyan did not arrange for an ear report by Duan Jinrui's sideHowever, just thinking of the new policies that even the border gates have begun to spread, the new policies implemented, and the improvement of the people's lives, I know how diligent Duan Jinrui is now.

Buried in official documents all day, and actually found time to insist on ten days and half a month to send him such a thick letter, how difficult is it to be thousands of miles away from the capital?

Also specially trained to be able to fly for so long carrier pigeons, across half of the Central Plains, but not to say some urgent military information or the like, the letter chatter, not all what is the love and love, between them, the exchange of people's livelihood, current affairs, scenery, people, interesting facts, what to think of and what to write, comfortable and leisurely, not at all tired of the strangeness of time and space isolated from each other, in each letter arrived in the hand, it quietly dissipated without a trace.

It's just that Duan Jinrui is really as relaxed as he wrote in his letter? For him, that man has been doing insistence and stubbornness that everyone in the world does not understand.

Duan Jinrui was able to not blame and complain after he didn't return to Beijing this year, but made Liu Moyan feel at ease in every letter, hiding the pain of separation, and it was a beautiful daily life, just looking at the words written by those men one by one, there was a kind of warmth lingering in his heart, and this border pass of wind and sand and pain didn't seem to be so cold.

The more he treats him and the more he doesn't blame, the more Liu Moyan will suddenly notice it in the next day, and he will not be able to feel at ease.

Liu Moyan, who originally felt quite moved and a little complacent, frowned and reflected on himself.

The more I introspected, the more I found that I seemed to be more and more sorry for Duan Jinrui, at the moment when they were in love, when the man was full of enthusiasm and looking forward to their future, he stretched out his hand and splashed the other party with a scoop of cold water, and left so firmly, looking for his own freedom and realizing his own value, and this departure was more than a year.

Stretched out his hand and took the stack of letter paper in his hand, page by page, only the last page was left unfilled, Liu Moyan had re-polished the ink before he was conscious, the faint ink fragrance lingered at the end of his nose, the faint breath of the page surrounded his body, and the lake pen dipped in ink in the man's hand had not fallen for a long time.

What can he do now?

The shouts and cheers of the soldiers training outside the tent continued, full of vigor and blood, although the food and salary distributed by the imperial court are still mixed with some inconsiderateness, in the end, because of the existence of the newly established inspection of the imperial history, and it is much better than in previous years, the soldiers have food and salary to receive, and winter clothes to keep out the cold, naturally full of longing and vitality, even he, the chief general in charge of training, feels a lot better.

The current situation at the border pass is quite peaceful, although there are various tribes in the grassland, especially led by Tusu, who have been ready to move, but after all, they are afraid of the 100,000 troops stationed here led by General Song, and there is a natural danger barrier, because Duan Jinrui's ascended the throne in advance calmly, and the various departments of the grassland did not find a good opportunity to take advantage of the situation like in the previous life, Duan Jinrong hurriedly ascended the throne, and the name was not right, which made the dynasty turbulent and gave people a good opportunity to take advantage of.

Although he is looking forward to the opportunity to make contributions, in fact, it is just to be worthy of Duan Jinrui and to make himself account for a greater proportion in the other party's heart, but is such a long-term separation the cart before the horse?

The most important thing is that kind of longing, which deepens day by day, like Gu poison, and slowly penetrates into the bones as time passes.

Anyway, he still has a day off, so if he has more subordinates, he should be able to help him share some things.

"Well! Forget it......"

Liu Moyan suddenly smiled.

Then, in the blank space of the last page, no longer hesitated, the lake pen dipped in ink in his hand, with the dance of the master's dragon flying phoenix, a line of chic handwriting jumped on the paper.

"Send the carrier pigeons!"

Liu Moyan shouted outside, the guards were very clever, and after a while, they walked in with a snow-white pigeon that was obviously eating and drinking.

The sealed letter paper that Liu Moyan put in his hand was a little unstable and almost fell to the ground, because he suddenly found something: "Where is the carrier pigeon?" How did you change such a thing? ”

"This is the precious pigeon that can travel thousands of miles in a day, and there can be no mistake!"

The guards are still unknown, so they swear by it.

Liu Moyan said: "Is it still a carrier pigeon when it is now big?" ”

It was clearly a fat hen.

"Goo, goo!"

There was a dissatisfied sound in the full belly, and I don't know if it was because he understood Liu Moyan's disdainful words, the fat pigeon flew up violently, flapped its wings, and then, in the snow-white feathers flying, it snapped and fell on the table.

"Doom ......"

The smiling guard turned his head hesitantly, and looked at the pigeon that had been fed by him, and had stood up again as if nothing had happened, its fur was oily and smooth, its head was held high, and its expression was very powerful, but it seemed to be really a little, too fat......

"It's the fault of his subordinates, please punish the general!"

Liu Moyan looked at his subordinates who were really ashamed, and the proud and extremely proud pigeons, really, no matter how hard he fed them in the barracks, he couldn't feed them with such a body shape and color, and it was estimated that he was still valued by Duan Jinrui in the palace, so he was like an uncle, and he had grown so much fat!

A trace of annoyance dissipated quickly: "It's none of your business, you go down first!" ”

The white and chubby pigeon who was fed by the people who were taken care of by both sides because he was the emperor and his messenger, and looked at the pigeon that was about to fly, and the small black mung bean-like eyes blinked, pretending to be cute.

Liu Moyan stared at it expressionlessly, suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on the top of the pigeon's head, the solemn and cold breath contained the fierce aura that had been trained for a long time, which was obviously not something that anyone could withstand, let alone the timid Gele pigeon?

When the little thing was frightened and wanted to escape but couldn't, the little black mung bean eyes were about to be stunned, the man with a cold face smiled brightly, and then, the finger that had only strength, grinding a thick layer of calluses because of holding the weapon for a long time, gently and almost gently nodded on the pigeon's little head: "I don't care how fat you are now, the purpose of raising you is to obediently deliver the letter!" ”

As Liu Moyan spoke, he gently hung a stack of letter paper on the pigeon's neck, which had been folded as small as possible, on the pigeon's neck: "If you can't even do this, I don't mind suggesting that Arrow try the good taste of braised pigeon!" ”

With a squeak, his head drooped unbearably, and then, under Liu Moyan's threatening eyes, his little paw pressed a few times and re-erected his small body.

Seeing that it was easy to rise into the air, and then waved his wings a few times, and finally succeeded in penetrating the snow-white dots of the clouds, Liu Moyan smiled dumbly, he would change his attitude towards Geler, just because he suddenly thought that Duan Jinrui was a little clean, and he would definitely not touch the pigeon himself, and he probably didn't know that his precious tribes had been raised like this.

When he mentioned Gele to Duan Jinrui in the future, the man's expression at that time must have been very interesting and wonderful, and he was looking forward to it!

When we see each other again, it will be the most interesting gift he has ever received.