Zhao Hao had already thought about how to quell the slang chaos, and in his opinion, unless a massacre was carried out to exterminate the slang people or force them out of Qiongzhou, it would be impossible to completely prevent the occurrence of the slang chaos. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info And this idea cannot be realized now, or even in the future, but he also knows that if he wants to achieve the long-term peace and stability of Qiongzhou, there is still a way, that is, the strength of the imperial court is so great that the slang people are afraid of it, and they dare not make trouble if they are afraid. But although his current strength is better than when he was on the island, he has just gotten rid of the crisis, and he is far from being able to surrender without a fight.

In this case, the only way left for Ping Yi is to maintain the relationship between the two sides through Jing Sui's strategy, and the difference is only in the difference in the means of implementation and the degree of strength, but this is Zhao Yu's shortcoming. To be honest, after deciding to establish himself in Qiongzhou, in fact, he did not stay in Qiongzhou for many days, and his understanding of the situation was limited to the intelligence of the Bureau.

Everything is the law, Zhao Yu knows that governing is the same as being a doctor, sometimes although it seems to be a disease, but without understanding the disease, he makes a diagnosis and prescribes medicine blindly, which not only does not cure the disease and save people, but will kill people. Lu Xiufu just made the mistake of empiricism, things seemed to be slang turmoil, and he grabbed medicine according to the prescription without an in-depth understanding of the situation, and everyone saw what the result was, not only did it not curb the development of the situation, but also led to the deterioration of the situation, and Shengsheng cured an inconsequential small cold into a fatal pneumonia......

"Governor Jiang, if a large army is dispatched to suppress it, how long do you think it will take to see the full success?" As expected, Jiang Ke's plan to completely solve the slang chaos was 'cut down to the roots', and Zhao Yu knew that this matter could not be done, but he was asking others for advice, of course, he could not rashly deny it, otherwise it would not only discourage their enthusiasm, but also be detrimental to his full grasp of the situation. Therefore, he asked with a posture of seeking advice.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that if you mobilize all the forbidden troops of the imperial court to go all out, it will take as little as two years or as much as five years to completely eradicate the slang!" Jiang Ke said.

"Oh, it takes so long?" Zhao Yu pretended to be very surprised when he heard this.

"Your Majesty, the slang people have lived in the mountains for generations, are familiar with the geography of the mountains, are not afraid of miasma, and the mountains are high and dense, they can come and go freely, and when they are surrounded and suppressed by the army, they scatter and hide in the deep mountains, but they use the cover of the dense forest to harass the army, which is really unguardable. However, our Korean army does not know geography, and it is very easy to be contaminated with miasma, and nearly half of them have been injured before the battle, so they have to dispatch a large army to do it, and they must repeatedly conquer and suppress before they can do their best! Jiang Ke frowned and remained silent for a long time when he saw that the little emperor heard this, as if he was analyzing the pros and cons, so he took the initiative to say it clearly.

"Well, now that the strong enemy is on the side, a big war may break out at any time, if you go all out to suppress it, not only will you not be able to take care of it, but it will also be difficult for money and food to do, so it is better to postpone this plan for the time being. What do you think? Jiang Ke's words have actually denied himself, and Zhao Yu is just pushing the boat along the water, and as soon as he finished speaking, the two of them also breathed a sigh of relief, obviously knowing that it was powerful, and they were worried that if they insisted on going their own way, then they would really fall into a place of no return.

"Your Majesty's words are very good, and the ministers also think that when the time is ripe, they will level the slang tongs!" Seeing that His Majesty was asking for their advice, He Rende immediately got up and said, as if he was afraid that he would return.

"He Zhijun, since it is not feasible to recruit and suppress large soldiers for the time being, you have lived in Qiongzhou for a long time and are familiar with the people's situation, and the incident happened in your jurisdiction, do you have a high opinion?" Zhao Yu nodded and asked.

"Your Majesty, the place where the incident occurred is a place of shepherdship, and it is a matter of divine grace. The minister knows that he is to blame, and hopes that His Majesty and the minister will have the opportunity to atone for their sins! He Rende first pleaded guilty to himself.

"The fault is all in you, but in me!" Zhao Hao waved his hand and took the blame on himself first, so as not to have any burden.

"Your Majesty is lenient, and the ministers are afraid!" Although the slang chaos has little to do with himself, but after all, it happened on his own territory, if he is really investigated, it will be difficult for him to get rid of the crime, and now the little emperor said this is equivalent to making up his mind to protect him, of course, He Rende was grateful, and said that he knelt down and kowtowed.

"He Zhijun doesn't have to be like this, you are a court official, I still have to rely on it, hurry up!" Seeing this, Zhao Hao hurriedly left his seat and said with his own hands.

"Your Majesty's great grace, although the minister's death is difficult to repay......" Although the emperor personally helped him, He Rende still kowtowed again before getting up, and at this moment he was already in tears.

"Alas, there are still too few cadres like the two in the DPRK." Zhao Yu took his hand and said gloomily, but his heart was happy. He knows that some people love money, some people love fame, like He Rende, who is deeply influenced by Confucian culture and regards fame as life, and doing this by himself not only keeps his official position, but also retains his name, so he is naturally grateful. In this way, he completely subdued him and pulled him to his own ship, which gave him another boost.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that if you want to quell the chaos at present, you must use your strength to fight, you can't compromise easily, and you must let the slang people know the might of the court!" Of course, He Rende knows that being a courtier must be done in moderation, and whether he can be appreciated by His Majesty is not enough to rely only on loyalty, but also to have real skills.

"He Zhijun, you tell me in detail!" Zhao Yu listened to the meaning of his words and agreed with his own thoughts, and let him elaborate.

"Your Majesty, the ministers think that the slang people are making trouble for nothing more than the word profit, so they can meet some of their conditions, but they can't let them get it easily, otherwise they will be like eating cats, and they will often threaten each other to ask for benefits from the court." He Rende saw that His Majesty did not return to his seat, and of course it was not easy for him to sit down and speak, so he took two steps back and said.

"Having said that, but the slang people are overwhelming, and now there are thousands of people, if it drags on for a long time, all parties respond to it, and it will be even more tricky to deal with." Zhao Yu nodded and shook his head.

"Your Majesty doesn't know that the slang people in Qiongzhou claim to have one hundred and eight tongs, but as far as the minister knows, there are actually as many as one hundred and seventy-four tongs, and they live in the mountains of various states and counties in Qiongzhou, and belong to more than ten local officials. On the surface, they seem to have a deep friendship, one side is in trouble, and all parties respond, but in fact, there are many internal contradictions. Now the Jiyang Army claims to have 10,000 soldiers, but in fact, they only have more than 30 large and small slangs, each with more than 1,000 people, and less than 100 people, even if adult men are all soldiers, there are no 10,000 people. And Fu Xiong and Ma Yu, who are the leaders, have a dislike and have their own thoughts, but under the current situation, they are just reluctantly! He Rende said......

"With what do we mean by knowing the army, we can divide them and break them one by one, but how to act?" Zhao Yu nodded when he heard this, his intention coincided with what he thought, but he had never been able to find a good way......