Chapter 177 pushes away

Chapter 177 pushes away

Cao Xiang saw that Dong Zhongshu's hair was about to stand up angrily, for fear that the old guy would die immediately, and his plan to exchange Mengxue for fame would fail, so he hurriedly leaned over and said in Dong Zhongshu's ear: "Northwest Institute of Technology now has only six disciples, and one gentleman!" ”

After listening to Cao Xiang's explanation, Dong Zhongshu's anger immediately calmed down, looked at Yun Lang and sneered: "But I don't know that Northwest Institute of Technology needs a study room?" ”

Yun Lang smiled: "One cross-courtyard is enough!" ”

"Disciple geometry?"

Yun Lang smiled: "Six! It's all made of buildings. ”

Dong Zhongshu looked up at the sky and said, "Isn't the prince ready to recruit some more studious scholars to carry forward your Northwest Institute of Technology?" ”

Yun Lang said with a smile: "The Northwest Institute of Technology is too advanced for the Han scholars, and it is better for a certain family to cultivate it slowly."

It is beneficial to the Northwest Institute of Technology to spread on a large scale, but it is not much good for the country and the people, and it is too difficult for no famous teacher to understand the doctrine of my Northwest Institute of Technology, and it may produce a lot of fallacies if the scholars teach themselves.

The theories of Northwest Institute of Technology are all related to the national economy and people's livelihood, once the mistake is made, the light will let the peasants' hard work for a year be in vain, the built city, the pavilion will collapse, and the heavy will sweep the world.

Don't be careful! ”

Dong Zhongshu's last trace of anger also disappeared, and he said to Yun Lang with a smile: "Since this is the case, it will be according to what the prince said." ”

Dong Zhongshu was not the only one who showed a smile, the Confucian disciples who followed Dong Zhongshu were also smiling one by one, and Lu Bushu even asked Yun Lang with concern if he wanted to prepare a place for the servants of the Northwest Institute of Technology to take care of these children.

Yun Lang was naturally very grateful to Lu Bushu for his thoughtful arrangement, and unceremoniously chose the best cross-courtyard in Taixue.

After the matter was dealt with, Dong Zhongshu didn't seem to want to stay in the Yun clan for a moment, so he immediately packed his luggage and left the Yun clan with a group of disciples.

The commercial activities outside the Yun clan were still in full swing, and after the end of the war for the scholars, the real commercial trade began.

After Nagato Palace participated, the sale of large quantities of goods finally became a reality.

Grain, tea, salt, silk, linen, chariots and horses, cattle and sheep, leather goods, boats, ironware, pottery, porcelain, bronze, silver, jade, and even gold wares that have recently swept the Han Kingdom have appeared on the purchase lists of foreign merchants.

All the money houses transformed from the Ziqian family in the Great Han Kingdom have finally begun to exert their strength, and their huge settlement capacity and ability to exchange money in different places have finally emerged in this business expo.

The matching boats, vehicles, and horses were transported, and the guards also flourished.

Yun Lang believes that as long as the mouth of these scholars who come from afar, the prosperity of the rich city will definitely spread all over the world.

When the time comes, people all over the world will understand a truth, if you want good goods, you will definitely not be disappointed when you come to Fuguicheng.

Dong Zhongshu sat in the carriage, witnessed all this, and said to Lu Bushu: "Do you think Yun Lang is stupid?" ”

Lu Bushu said with a smile: "Profit-seekers, they only remember the income in front of them, but they forget that Taixue is the place to fight." ”

Dong Zhongshu shook his head and said: "Yong'an Hou is invincible!" He often looks at the essence of things, and starting from the essence is the best way to solve things.

Look at the merchants in front of you, look at their excited faces, look at their greedy eyes, look at their happy looks.

Perhaps, this is what Yun Lang wants......

As for Northwestern Institute of Technology...... If the old man is alive, he will not have great development, but the old man is already at the age of sunset, how long can he stop him?

Over the years, my Confucian sect has used Yun Lang's power a lot, but Yun Lang has used the power of my Confucian sect to send him to the point of being on an equal footing with the old man.

In addition, he is in a high position, and after the old man dies, his disciples should also become teachers, and that is the time for him to show his strength. ”

Lu Bushu said disdainfully: "He has been idle for many years. ”

Dong Zhongshu glanced at Lu Bushu, sighed heavily, and waved his hand to let the coachman start the carriage, to be honest, Yun's, he didn't want to stay for a moment.

The more new things he saw here, the more desperate Dong Zhongshu became about the future of Confucianism.

There were so many carriages transporting goods that Dong Zhongshu's carriage couldn't run, so he could only move slowly behind the carriage transporting goods.

Next to it is Weishui, and the boats drifting on Weishui also follow one after another, end to end until the end of the sight.

Only Lishan in the distance still maintained a quiet appearance, Dong Zhongshu looked at the lush green mountains, his chest ached for a while, his throat and eyes were sweet, a warm current surged up from his chest, and a stream of blood immediately flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"So, Dong Zhongshu was sent to the hospital again?"

This news was completely unexpected by Yun Lang, who thought that he had taken good care of Dong Zhongshu's mood, and deliberately postponed the transmission time of Northwest Institute of Technology for several years.

Unexpectedly, it still caused a huge psychological burden to Dong Zhongshu.

Most of the causes of vomiting blood are due to an improper stomach condition, and sometimes there is also a tracheal bleeding.

Such a scene rarely appears in a healthy person, and the reason why Dong Zhongshu vomits blood can only show that the old guy's body is already very fragile.

Xiahou Jing left the Yun clan with a big laugh, since he heard that Dong Zhongshu vomited blood, he was in a very good mood.

The same Ryazan was laughing, laughing and taking care of the weak master, but when their carriage drove out of the Yun clan, Ryazan looked at the huge willow tree in front of the door, stood on the wheel, broke off a willow branch from the tree and put it in his arms.

Dong Zhongshu spit out not much blood, just that mouthful, after Yun Lang came to the medical hall to personally examine Dong Zhongshu, he found that the reason for his vomiting of blood was that he broke his bronchi, and after he fell into a coma, his mood recovered, and the ruptured blood vessels gradually stopped bleeding, and the problem was really not big.

I don't know if the old guy is pretending to be unconscious, or if he is really unconscious, Yun Lang stopped Song Qiao from trying to judge whether Dong Zhongshu was really unconscious by checking his pulse.

If it's true, it doesn't matter, if it's fake, it will make Dong Zhongshu embarrassed.

There is also Liu Che who is also embarrassed and landless.

Especially after he saw Gillian's account books, this feeling became stronger and stronger, an emperor did not have his own cousin money, which made him doubt his identity as an emperor like never before.

"You have established a grain depot in Youzhou?" Liu Che looked through the account books for a while and couldn't hold back any longer.

"Youzhou is vast and sparsely populated, the rivers are vertical and horizontal, and the land is fertile, as long as you are willing to produce some cattle and horses, and then let Youzhou Thorn Shi get some Wuhuan people and Xianbei people who can farm, and operate for three years, there will naturally be a lot of food coming out.

Now there is not enough grain in Youzhou, which can be on the same level as the original investment, and next year, the year after next, it will be the time to produce a large amount of grain.

At that time, I will withdraw the capital and let the profitable part continue to roll, no matter how much it produces, it will be earned. ”

"I found that the account books indicate that the granary in Youzhou already has 600,000 quintals of grain?"

Gillian glanced at the emperor and said, "You also see that bit of food?" In short, it is a temptation.

You haven't seen the pastures at the foot of Nakajo Mountain. ”

Liu Che flipped through a few pages of the account book and suddenly said angrily: "Changmen Palace can't have so many things!" ”

Gillian smiled: "You only set up a huge arsenal in Youzhou, but you don't set up a granary, a pasture, or a workshop, how can you be stable?"

Where there is only an army, it can only be regarded as my Han's land in name, and only when I start to operate that land, so that the land has output and is inhabited, can that land be regarded as the land of the Han.

Also, who told you that the things there are from Nagato Palace? It's all from the Han Kingdom, and the concubine can't bear to see you being embarrassed by a little money and food.

That's it. ”

Liu Che shook his head and said, "This is different. ”

Gillian snorted and laughed, climbed on Liu Che's shoulder and said, "Do you think that the Great Han Kingdom under your jurisdiction is actually a mess?" ”

Liu Che nodded solemnly and said, "That's true." ”

Gillian smiled: "That's because the people of the Great Han Kingdom have increased by thirty percent, plus tens of millions of slaves, and the number of your officials has not kept up, and the supervision is not in place, which will cause you to be confused everywhere, and there are loopholes everywhere."

Now, it's time to close that hole. ”

Liu Che stood up and walked around on the ground, looked at Gillian and said, "In the final analysis, the examination theory is an imminent matter." ”