Chapter 494: The Rise of Northern Jin (1)

Since it is a stumbling block, sooner or later it will have to be removed, and it is better to take this opportunity to cut off this cancer than to keep this scourge and not stop the Zhuolu Trading Company.

If the changes in the Han division are well concealed, it is estimated that the Jin people will not know for sure until next spring, after the wool is sheared, and by that time, the Dalintai department in the center, the Sunit department, and the right-wing Han department will inevitably break with the Jianzhou Jurchen.

If they can't bring the Mongolian left-wing troops into the camp of Zhuolushan as soon as possible, they will also fight back under the pressure of Houjin's sword soldiers.

Since sooner or later they have to face the pressure of the Jin people's side, then this is the best time to cut off the Jin people's wings, and destroy their arms in winter, and they will not know the information until the beginning of spring at the earliest.

Besides, it can't dampen the enthusiasm of the mercenaries, Yi Zhiwen didn't think about stopping it, and Zhou Chengyun was not there, and it took a long time to wait for his reply, Lin Yuanyi had little to do with this matter, and the other was busy dealing with Lin Dan Khan, which gave Zhiwen a chance to act arbitrarily.

"Isn't it just to restrain these mercenaries and let them act not too much as Meng Lang, and don't kill our own people?" Sun Kewang replied.

"It's not enough." Zhiwen shook his head, "These people have been training on the grassland for so long, killing people and setting fires, blackmailing and kidnapping are all good hands, and finer things will not work, which time the matter is big, it is not for us to deal with the aftermath, and this time it is the same." ”

Sun Kewang thought about the consequences of this matter once it was successful, and his face changed slightly, "Then I'll contact Mr. Song first to see how he will deal with it?" ”

Song Xiance has now become the think tank of Zhuolu Mountain, and everyone will subconsciously think of him first when they have a problem, which shows that Song Xiance's ability is not low, but the rest of the people are too dependent on him, but they can't do it.

"You write down the causes and consequences of this matter, and then draw up a plan of action by yourself, how to start in the early stage, how to implement it in the middle stage, and how to deal with the aftermath in the later stage, plan it well, and use the flying slave to send it back to Zhuolu Mountain, let Song Xiance check it, and then you take a few people on the road immediately, and be sure to catch up with the mercenaries before Zhangjiakou." Zhiwen commanded.

Since it is for Sun Kewang to practice, Zhiwen simply doesn't come up with any ideas, see what he can do things, of course, there is still the necessary guidance, that is Song Xiance.

"Then what do you have any suggestions from Mr. Song?"

"Are you stupid? Won't he be asked to send a reply to Zhangjiakou in the letter? Zhiwen reminded.

"Yes, yes, yes, then I'm going to prepare?"

"Go ahead." Zhiwen sent Sun Kewang away, looking at the landscape of heaven and earth at the door of the yurt, this trip to Zhangjiakou, I don't know how many people will die, and how many people will benefit?

......

Zhuolu Mountain also had a snowfall, but it was much smaller than that of the outside of the Saiwai, and only a thin layer was spread on the ground.

Song Xiance was busy in the room.

The autumn grain has been harvested, and Zhuolu Mountain, along with the entire Baoan Prefecture, has obtained a bumper harvest without any accidents.

When the people of Baoan Prefecture were forced to plant sweet potatoes by the state government at the beginning, some people were reluctant, but when it came to harvesting, they were so happy that they couldn't close their mouths.

After paying the seed fees for two seasons (owed and prepaid in advance for the next season), field rent, and various fields from the imperial court, there is still a lot left, enough for the family to survive this winter, and next year's spring famine will no longer exist.

Immediately after the beginning of spring, another crop, the end of summer harvest, this day, there is hope.

The landlords, large and small, are also very happy, and most of their land rents are collected according to the proportion of the harvest, and the yield per mu is high, and the land rent will naturally rise.

Some big households were a little regretful, and they wanted to take the opportunity to raise some land rents, but unfortunately before they were implemented, they were invited by the people of Zhizhou to go early, and they beat it well.

People with a bit of background didn't think so at first, but who expected He Zhizhou to show his means in the following few things, quite a bit of the meaning of those who follow me and those who go against me die, and the big families are a little weak-hearted.

In addition, before the grain was collected, the newly appointed governor of Xuanda came to Baoan Prefecture again, and it is said that this governor was a protégé of the governor.

The happiest thing is He Wenrui, the governor of Baozhou, who has been short of food in just a few months.

The refugees and idlers in the territory were all taken by the several measures of the Zhuolu Trading Company, and they were able to go to work and get out of the plug, so they didn't have to worry about these people making trouble, and the people of the entire Baoan Prefecture were stable, a thriving scene, and everyone praised him as the lord of the blue sky.

The teacher also got his wish and sat in the position of the governor of Xuanda, and before collecting the grain, he also came to the security guard, not only to give him a platform to warn some restless people in the state, but also to see the harvest of sweet potatoes.

Geng Ruqi was also interested in these two high-yield crops, and Baoan Prefecture was in the front, which could be regarded as exploring the way, and once it was a great success, Governor Geng would promote it throughout the territory of Xuanda.

As for the people in Zhuolu Mountain, they are already a little numb to this, the harvest brings, there is joy, there are headaches, the grain recovered in the name of the seed fee in the whole state has exceeded 20 million catties, the mountain must not be able to pile up, in addition to allowing people to continue to transport grain to the outside of the mountain, but also built a lot of grain depots outside the mountain, in order to store grain.

Fortunately, Song Xiance had already made arrangements, so there was no chaos.

Sweaters are also selling well, and now there is no shortage of wool, and the manpower to wash the wool can keep up for a while, and what is lacking is the manpower to escort the sweater east to Beijing, even if the team does not train, all the investment is not enough.

Song Xiance simply used a similar method as Saibei, using money and grain as bait to recruit armed escort sweaters, which also attracted many people to come, and after mortgaging some items, these people formed a team and headed east.

This road has been repeatedly cleaned by Xue Ping, but the danger is not great, although the remuneration is not too high, but still can not stop the crowd of people, they only need to send it to the north mouth of the canal - Tongzhou, where there are people from various merchants in the south of the Yangtze River stationed, as soon as the goods arrive, they can be transported to the ship in time, and then go south.

Although busy, Song Xiance didn't feel the pain, but was very happy, after the first snow, he finally had a little free time, but the arrival of a flying slave ruined his leisure.

"Hahaha..."Song Xiance looked up to the sky and smiled after reading the secret letter, "Okay, Brother Zhi and Kewang are really going to do something this time, and I will definitely help you." ”