Chapter 0290: The Prime Minister's Intentions
As for the rest of the disbelief, it is because the road from Yongchang is too difficult, coming from that side, nine deaths are not counted, but half of them will be lost, it must not be an exaggeration.
But now that they are outside Pingyi County, there are only a few people on the other side, and he is not worried.
"Thank you, thank you! Dare to ask if Governor Li is in the city at this time? ”
"I don't know this, if you have something, you can go to the city gate to identify yourself, I think someone will take you to see the person in charge of the city."
After thanking the people, he turned around, and his eyes swept over the barbarians who were silently gnawing and eating in a place where no one could see them, revealing a trace of gloom.
"Eleventh brother, Li Dudu led the troops to the south, this is something that everyone knows, why don't you tell him clearly?"
After the men continued to walk towards the front gate, someone asked.
"You know what? Where did Li Dudu go, that's all we can beak? They all have weapons on their bodies, and they are not good people at first glance, and before their identities are determined, who dares to talk nonsense about them like this? ”
Wang Ping had just finished inspecting the surrounding city gates, and had just returned to the governor's mansion, when he suddenly saw a report from the soldiers below, saying that the king of Yongchang County in the south had sent someone to cross the rebel land and came to see Governor Li.
"What?"
Wang Pinghuo stood up, "Yongchang can actually have someone to get by?" How many people came? ”
"Back to the general, five people are here."
Wang Ping walked back and forth a few steps and said excitedly, "This is great." In the past year, Yongchang County has not been able to find out the news, but I didn't expect to be able to send an envoy to bring the news today. Call them in. ”
"No."
The soldier answered, and just turned around and walked to the door, Wang Ping suddenly shouted again, "Slow! ”
He groaned for a moment and asked, "Did they bring a token?" ”
"Back to the general, the leader of them said that they could only give a token if they met Li Dudu."
Wang Ping nodded, he understood the caution of these people.
But he himself had his own caution, and immediately commanded, "In that case, then I will not see them." Take them down, and arrange for good life. Remember, no outsiders are allowed to see them until they return. ”
"Yes."
Wang Ping thought about it, and sent someone to bring his own message and go south to deliver it to Li Hui.
May is the harvest season.
On the edge of Dujiangyan, Zhuge Liang and Jiang Wan, who joined the army in the Prime Minister's Mansion, were standing on the ground, looking at the golden wheat waves and the farmers harvesting wheat all over the ground, and a satisfied smile appeared on his serious face on weekdays.
Not far behind them, the armor guards the surroundings, not allowing anyone to approach without warning.
"In the winter of last year, the prime minister ordered all the newly reclaimed land in Dujiangyan to be planted into wheat, and some people in the DPRK and the central government discussed in private, saying that it was inappropriate not to plant millet rice. At this time, it seems that the prime minister's move is exactly what it means in one fell swoop. ”
Jiang Wan looked at the scene of the harvest, and was extremely happy in his heart, and couldn't help but say aloud.
"Oh, where did Gongyan come from?"
Zhuge Liang was unusual, his eyes greedily looked at the scene in front of him and was reluctant to move away, and he said in his mouth.
"These fields, the summer grain, has been regarded as a bumper harvest, if the autumn grain is harvested again, I am afraid of the prime minister's plan next year, there will be no worries about food. Is this a gain? ”
"Good harvest, good harvest!"
Zhuge Liang only felt that he was open-minded, and he couldn't help laughing.
Wheat is already more productive than millet, and with deep ploughing, more can be harvested.
Last year, everyone said that Shuzhong was ripe, but I didn't expect that this year's grain would be much more than last year's, isn't this a bumper harvest?
"This is the second, the wheat is ground into flour, made into that dry food and then sold, I don't know how much more silk I received than just selling grain, this can be regarded as saving grain, and saving money, can it be regarded as two gains?"
"Count, naturally!"
Zhuge Liang smiled, at this time, he could no longer care about maintaining his majesty as prime minister.
"And this third ......"
Jiang Wan pointed to the side of the guide, and then pointed to the north, "This is the strategy of moving the people in the south and the Han Dynasty, before the imperial court can make a move, this militia group is afraid that it will have to help the imperial court do half of it." Wheat is milled to make dry food, but it is indispensable! ”
Zhuge Liang nodded and said, "Not bad." ”
said, and sighed with emotion, "When I was old last year, the military food in Hanzhong was insufficient, and I couldn't sleep at night!" But it's only been a year, and I suddenly get so much food, and I still can't sleep at night......"
"Why?"
Jiang Wan asked curiously.
Zhuge Liang pointed to the scene in front of him, "I'm afraid it's like a dream, as soon as I close my eyes and open my eyes, it will be gone, so don't I want to stand here and watch it all the time?" ”
"Hahaha......"
The two looked at each other and laughed.
"Feng Yong, it's really not easy!"
Jiang Wan finished laughing and sighed, "Even Wan admires him a little." The Han family has him, fortunately! ”
Zhuge Liang nodded, "After he hones his skills in the future, he will be more stable and be a big Si Nong, then no one will be able to pick out the thorns." ”
Dasi Nong, one of the nine qing, in the middle of 2,000 stones, in charge of the money valley, gold and silk currency, in charge of the national tuntian affairs.
Jiang Wan exclaimed, with the prime minister's cautious and fair and strict temperament, he was able to say such words mixed with personal feelings, which was really a great value for Feng Yong.
It can even be said that if the prime minister can wait for the day when Feng Yong is truly "stable", then this position will definitely belong to him.
"Wan congratulates the prime minister for winning another talent for the Han family!"
Jiang Wan congratulated.
"It's just that it's too early to talk about it!"
As soon as Zhuge Liang mentioned this topic, and then thought of a certain slippery boy, his face was slightly dark, and his heart was slightly depressed.
Some people love money, some people like fame, some people are lustful, but everyone always has their own good.
But this kid is not very old, but his temperament is always unpredictable.
I don't love money, I just like to scatter money.
Even if it's millions of dollars, if you say give it away, you can give it away, which is not something that ordinary people can do.
The new dry food is now considered a lot of income for the imperial court.
And isn't the method of dry food what he offered?
Besides, the large number of chickens used in the dry food can only be obtained by his skill of wishing chickens.
Guan Zhang and a few others, because of this, can be regarded as making a lot of money.
As for fame, not to mention.
I gave him the name of a young hero, and he refused to enter my prime minister's mansion to do things, it's amazing!
The only thing that is possible at the moment is beauty.
But the beautiful lady in the sixth room of the Li family was sent to the door, and he didn't eat it?
At his age, when he is strong in blood and can't control himself, it is rare to be able to control himself in front of such a beauty as Li Mu.
Even if you are lustful, but you are not seduced by beauty, lust is not a weakness.
But fortunately, his own fine gentleman let Guan Ji go to Hanzhong with him.
It seems that marrying is still very important to Xijun.
Well, there is also the little lady of the Zhang family......
Zhuge Liang secretly scolded, if this kid gives the old man such a slippery hand in the future, I can't say how the old man lets you have a second daughter to fight for a husband, can't he catch you, can't he still toss you? In the end, the old man made another bubble, can't he still hold you in his hands?