Chapter 244, Surface Scenery
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, do you really think that Dayan is really rich?" Song Weiyan stretched out her hand to hold a pair of chopsticks, poked a small hole in the table, raised her eyes and glanced at Bai Rui, "I thought His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had really learned a lot, but I didn't expect that the minister overestimated you." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
"Serve, serve." Xiao Er took two bowls of porridge, stepped forward with some side dishes, put the side dishes on the table, and then left.
The two people sitting at the table used chopsticks to hold some side dishes, a mouthful of vegetables, a mouthful of porridge, and slowly drank a small half bowl.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, Dayan is very wealthy now, almost everyone is in business, and everyone is living a life of food and clothing, but, do you know?" Song Weiyan spoke, "Dayan, is the most suitable place for planting in the whole world, the wind and rain are smooth, the fertile fields are in pieces, and the fertile fields account for most of them, as long as there are no natural disasters, Dayan can be said to be a rich year every year." β
However, when the first emperor was alive, he worked hard in the early stage, but in the later period, he became more and more corrupt, not only abusing the people's power to build, but also superstitious and respecting Taoism. Concentrate on cultivating the mysteries, seek longevity every day, do not ask about the government and politics, the first assistant Yan Song dictatorship, swallowing up military salaries, corrupt officials, and abolishing side affairs. The capture of the south and the north has always been a great disaster for the Ming Dynasty. In terms of employing people, officials are even more scarce, and often one official holds several official positions, or does not get official positions. At that time, the entire imperial court was paralyzed, many grievances of the people could not be dealt with, bandits and bullies were multiplied, the people were struggling to make a living, and the people were living in dire straits. β
β...... Many of the fertile fields are full of weeds, and the grass grows taller than the grain, and the food is long gone. In addition, many people who are engaged in business have to run around in order to make a living, so the food is even more insufficient, so they have to go everywhere to purchase food. However, it can only be relieved for a while, if the people in power restrict the sale of grain, then the entire country of Dayan will be destroyed. Although money can make the devil grind, but at that time, how many people could afford it? β
β...... Although Dayan is very rich, many things cannot be bought back with money. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the rule of Dayan is not as beautiful as it seems on the surface, and the ministers are already old and do not have much time left. β
Song Weiyan explained to Bai Rui the current situation of Dayan, which is a situation that many people can't see. The big swallow in their eyes is so rich that the people also have a lot of hard work, and they actually have some momentum of being unique in the world. But after Song Weiyan's analysis, there are still many flaws in Dayan.
Just having money but no food, and everyone only knows how to do business, but they don't know that doing business also requires farming, which has already buried a hidden danger, and I am afraid that it will have a headache for a long time in the future.
"Lord Tianxiang is really far-sighted, and he has analyzed the future national fortune of Dayan so quickly. The current Emperor Dayan will definitely be very proud to have a heavenly lord. Bai Rui put down the porridge bowl in his hand, it was already empty, he beckoned Xiao Er to come over and fill the porridge bowl and continue to drink porridge.
"However, the minister is already old." Song Weiyan said, her words were full of indifference, "The minister is twenty and seven this year. β
Bai Zetianxiang of all dynasties did not live past the age of thirty.
According to this fate, Song Weiyan only has three short years.
And the next Bai Ze Tianxiang has no shadow yet, I'm afraid that when she returns to Dayan, Song Weiyan will have to step up to give birth to a child, otherwise, Bai Ze Tianxiang, which has lasted for a hundred years, will be broken in this generation.
"Oh. It turns out that Lord Tianxiang is so old, I heard that Emperor Rui is already urging Lord Tianxiang to marry, I don't know, Lord Tianxiang's recruitment, how is it now? Bai Rui said as he drank a bowl of porridge again.
"It's coming." Song Weiyan said, putting down the empty bowl in her hand, "I hope His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can come to attend the minister's wedding when the time comes." β
"That's for sure." Bai Rui agreed.
Go back, Bai Rui will definitely go back, he will definitely return to Dayan. It's just that no one can say what the situation was like at that time.
The people in the inn are eating leisurely in the room, and the Gobi outside is a different kind of scenery.
The desert is vast and insignificant, with constant ups and downs, and people suddenly seem so small in the middle of it. The boundless desert resembles a yellow sea, on which the sun shines, and ten thousand points of light shine brightly. Under the scorching sun, waves of heat rise in the desert, making it difficult to breathe.
The wind is blowing on the desert, the sand is flying, the sky is dark, this is the world of sand, there is no place for you to stand.
After a night in the Gobi, the sand dunes had been blown by the wind, and had become flat and spread all the way to the horizon, where the sky and the earth met, undulating zigzag sand dunes.
Due to the effect of sunlight and cloud shadows, this vast and boundless desert has become a blue and clear sea.
After drinking the porridge, Bai Rui bought two camels from the shopkeeper, bought some food and water, hugged Song Weiyan on the camel, and then set off.
After these were done, it was already afternoon outside, and after saying goodbye to the shopkeeper and staying for another night, they set off.
The bells on the camel's neck jingle loudly. Neither of the two men sitting on the camel hump spoke, only the camel bell rang, becoming the only sound between heaven and earth.
And not far from the horizon.
A round sunset sticks to the ridge line of the desert, and the earth is lined with a dull and dark layer, revealing a layer of crimson; The desert waves that hold the setting sun freeze like a sleeping sea.
During the daytime, the scorching sun spewed out the earth like a flame, and the desert of Guangji was baked like a steamer, and the heat was overwhelming, and there was still some residual temperature.
At this time, the wind on the desert also began to hang. There is a whirlwind in the desert, one by one, rolling up the yellow sand so high, like a big smoke rising from the flat ground, running around and running on the desert.
One sand wave after another surged forward, like an invisible giant hand, peeling off the desert layer by layer, and then by layer.
Looking out from the "desert hotel", I saw that the sky was dark, the sand waves were like countless dragons galloping, and the entire Taklamakan was roaring.
The vast desert, the dead sea of sand, majestic, quiet, with a straight face, always gives you a monotonous color: yellow, yellow, always a scorching yellow. It is as if nature has frozen the turbulent waves and the empty angry waves here in an instant, making it stand still forever.
As he walked, Bai Rui stopped, turned over and got off the camel, and walked in front of Song Weiyan's camel.
The camel squatted down its front legs under Bai Rui's care, and Bai Rui took off the handkerchief in his arms and wrapped Song Weiyan's head: "The desert is windy, and Lord Tianxiang is still clean, otherwise the palace will not be interested." (To be continued.) )