"The emperor's holy candle light suddenly understood Weichen's thoughts, and Weichen's engagement in this wool is really for the peace of the Ming frontier, and making money is just a matter of the way." Lao Zhu has a peasant-like thinking and robber logic, and it is estimated that he can't see the doorway very clearly.

"Don't be a sycophant, I heard that in addition to making wool, you are also asking people to study machines for weaving cloth from wool, and I don't look for the old master Timur but look for his disciples, I know that there is a cat in it." Lao Zhu took the tea bowl handed over by Ma Dajia, took a sip and said, "Let's talk about it, what the hell is An's mind." ”

Ma Du took a ball of yarn and pulled out the thread and said to Lao Zhu: "Your Majesty, although this wool is inconspicuous, it is worth a million male divisions, and it can block the fierce iron cavalry of the Mongols." ”

Lao Zhu Haha said with a smile: "The Great Wall of Xiongguan Mandao in the north can't stop the iron hooves of the Mongols for thousands of miles, and this thin wool can block it?" As he spoke, he snatched the yarn and pulled it in two with a snap.

"This wool is much better than the Great Wall, and Lin Yizhan Mengyuan Emperor only fled and retreated to the fishing sea, but the emperor knows that there are still countless herdsmen on the grassland to herd sheep, these people can't be killed, just a strong figure gathered them together, and it is my Ming henchman."

Lao Zhu stroked his beard and nodded, "Well, I am naturally saved, and the affairs of the grassland should be continuously conquered with the efforts of the country for more than ten years to achieve peace for a hundred and ten years." Seeing that Ma Du looked disappreciative, he said, "Why don't you think it's okay?" ”

Hongwu and Yongle dynasties are indeed constantly conquering the grasslands, Zhu Di died on the way to the north, the pay is not small, although the Mongols were chased everywhere, but there is no use, a change in the civil fort was beaten back to the original shape, the two sides attacked and defended the transposition, the Mongolian cavalry often invaded the border to plunder the population, once besieged the Beijing division.

"Weichen thinks that in addition to the emperor's thunderous means, he also wants to rain and fall grace, not only can he die less but also earn silver."

Lao Zhu was not annoyed, "Then don't hide it, let's talk about it quickly." ”

"Weichen asked the emperor to exchange markets with the grasslands, so that the merchants of the Central Plains could exchange their cattle, sheep, horses and wool for living materials."

Lao Zhu squinted at Ma Du, "Are you really the Song people's sect master, do you want to learn from Song Liao's Tanyuan Alliance?" My Ming Dynasty is not a weak Zhao Song, now that Meng Yuan is about to die, the loess is buried in the brain, I will bow to the Mongols?! ”

The Ming Dynasty naturally will not bow its head, do not cut the land, do not call the ministers, do not pay tribute, do not make peace, the Ming Dynasty has the most backbone, and the descendants of the old Zhu family also have backbone. Li Zicheng's soldiers just wanted to be a court to recognize the king of the northwest, and promised to help Chongzhen be a thug, but Chongzhen didn't agree, which gave the Manchus an opportunity to take advantage of.

"The emperor misunderstood, how could Meng Yuan have the qualifications to negotiate with the emperor, Weichen wanted the emperor to collect the grassland herdsmen with mutual trade. In the end, everyone in the world is almost the same, but few of them are willing to carry a knife to kill their heads.

My brother-in-law on the grassland brought a lot of things with him when he left last year, not a single gold, silver and jade, only cloth, cotton, tea, salt, grain and even an iron pot.

Although the herdsmen can ride horses and shoot arrows, they seem to be stronger than the peasants, but their lives are similar to those of God, and a white plague can take everything they have. Instead of letting others gather them to the Ming Dynasty to plunder and confront the Heavenly Army, it is better for the emperor to be this person and naturalize the Mongolian people. ”

Lao Zhu leaned back on his chair and looked at the top of the tall hall, "Then let them herd sheep and shear sheep and sell them to you to make wool to make a fortune, and then you sell them grain, cloth, and iron pots, you are really making a good calculation." ”

"Wechen is by no means favoritism to make a fortune, it is really a public heart. If this plan is successful, it will not only divide Mongolia, but also create an additional barrier in the north, and it will also be able to ......"

"And you can make money, yes or no, huh! What you said is quite light, but it is not easy to do, and you have a strategy in mind. ”

"Naturally, there are, the Mongolians are simple but cunning, it is not easy to let them shear sheep obediently, Weichen thinks that it is good to be an example for Ruqi Mu Lixin."

Lao Zhu smiled: "Just like your tribe of Mongolian concubines? ”

Ma Du smiled wryly: "The emperor is sage." ”

"Then you should also set an example for me first, and if it is done, we will talk about the opening of the market, sum up the experience, and then hand me a charter. Let's stop there. Lao Zhu seemed to think of something, "By the way, I heard Bao'er say that he had a bad idea to get Jiujiang to Xuyi's hometown?" "Jiujiang is not a place name, it is Li Jinglong's small character.

"It's Weichen's idea, it's hard to say whether it's a bad idea at the moment."

Ma Dajia put down his sweater and looked up and said, "I heard that the kid has really messed around in the past two years, Xuanzhong means that he wants him to suffer a little, there is a way that he has never been poor and difficult to become an adult without being beaten to the naïve, maybe this is a good thing for him." ”

"Haha...... I also think so, that baby has not gone through a hard life, and I don't know what kind of face I have to make when I gnaw on the bran noodle nest. Lao Zhu suddenly sighed, "Since Sister Ah is gone, I haven't been to Xuyi, my grandfather's grave is also over there, and there are still a lot of building materials left from Beiping. ”

Meng Yuan's palace was ripped off, and a lot of bricks and stones were obtained, but Lao Zhu did not use it to build a new palace, but transported it to Fengyang to build an ancestral tomb, and the Daming Hall became the "Great Hades Palace", and Bo Qi heard the news that his blood sugar was much higher.

Li Jinglong didn't even have to eat his head now, and it took three days to pull out a little shit, wipe his buttocks with grass leaves, and then lift his pants and leave the thatched house. When Xiao Xuan saw Li Jinglong coming out of the thatched house, he patted the little yellow dog at his feet, "Xiao Huang is going, it's hot!" The little yellow dog slipped into the thatched house from under Li Jinglong's crotch, and listened to the sound of chirping from the thatched house, and Li Jinglong retched in his throat.

Ordinary farmers can't eat themselves, of course, they won't feed dogs food, on the contrary, in the event of a disaster, dogs are people's rations, which may save the lives of a family.

"It's disgusting!" Li Jinglong scooped up a scoop of cold water, poured two mouthfuls into his mouth, and rinsed his mouth vigorously, as if there was something in his mouth.

"Little brother, are you feeling unwell?" Old Mrs. Zhao came out of the house and asked Li Jinglong, who was gargling frantically, with a concerned face.

"It's okay, I'm just getting up in the morning to rinse my mouth, what are we going to eat this morning?" This is what Li Jinglong is most concerned about, except for a full meal when he was married to Yu Qian'er some time ago, he hasn't eaten enough for a long time, and his originally slightly chubby handsome face has lost a lot.

"Hey...... Let you suffer in our family, let you eat something good today. Mrs. Zhao took out a cloth bag from her arms, opened it and saw that it was a pair of yellow and clear copper bracelets, which looked very heavy for some years, "When you take it to the city, you can eat whatever you want, and buy some black noodles for the rest." ”

Li Jinglong was about to pick it up, but his hand just touched the copper bracelet and retracted it, he seemed to realize that this was Mrs. Zhao's last private room, and waved his hand again and again: "This can't be done, if I take this bracelet as a pawn, I won't have to be a person in the future." ”

The old lady shook her head and said, "Then we have to talk about it later, there is no food at home, go and exchange this bracelet for some food, so that you can boil until the wheat harvest." "Please pay attention to the latest chapters in the future