"Good question!" He didn't get angry at all, he picked up a long wooden with a pointed end, and plunged it into the bucket arch diagonally, "This one is called ang, one end carries the eaves, and the other end is pressed on the purlin behind." The back is heavy, and naturally it is like a lever to carry the front. ”

Seeing that the craftsman with the thorny head still had a strange trick, he couldn't help but be speechless, so he had to be convinced. The uncle on the side shocked the king even more, and reprimanded: "You are a craftsman, you don't care if you are a small head, see how I will treat you, a guy who doesn't know the height of the sky!" ”

"Hey, Sikong Xiu wants to be like this." Knowing that his ancestors had always looked down on craftsmen engaged in technology, which was not conducive to the accumulation and development of science and technology, he was determined to reverse this unhealthy trend. As long as it is a matter of facts, not a personal attack, it should be encouraged. ”

After that, he asked the thorn head kindly: "Don't be afraid, tell the widow, what name do you want?" ”

"Your Majesty. The grass people don't have a decent name, and everyone usually calls me 'Black Butt'. ”

Everyone laughed, and they were so amused that they were also very happy: "Whether your ass is black or not, if you dare to question the technical problems of the widow, it means that you are a manufacturable material!" He instead instructed his uncle, "Remember, this craftsman must be trained well, and don't look down on you nobles just because they are commoners." ”

"No!" Sikong hurriedly agreed, he didn't expect that the king was so generous and cherished, and the admiration in his heart sublimated to a new level.

He then patiently taught them how to fold, how to rise, how to roll and kill, and showed all the knowledge of ancient architecture that he remembered in his elective classes, and did not stop until the meal began.

After eating, the energetic dutu began to guide the construction of the city again.

Before the Song Dynasty, the people of China's cities lived in community units such as Luli and Lifang. The units are generally enclosed, with the exception of a few gates, which are enclosed with solid walls along the street. As soon as it gets dark, the drum tower will remind everyone to go home and not to come out, which is the so-called "curfew".

Therefore, people before the Song Dynasty did not have nightlife, which was very boring. This phenomenon is closely related to the ruler's anti-business behavior. Since he wanted to build the country with business, he naturally wanted to break this tradition.

So, he took out his more and more proficient eloquence, and began to gush endlessly to paint a beautiful picture of the opening of the Luli. However, the steps are too big, and it is easy to pull the eggs. Although the nobles in the court were subdued by the monarch again and again, they still couldn't keep up with the whimsical rhythm of the master.

Situ Bofu, an old fritter, couldn't help but say: "It's all open, what rules do the people have?" What kind of system is this? ”

Sima Jingsheng is in charge of the second battalion of Longxiang and Huben, and has the responsibility of guarding the city to prevent and control security, so he fiercely opposes: "You must not!" In this way, the rooster and dog thieves will take the opportunity to stir up trouble, so that the good people will not be able to live in peace, and the sheriff will be exhausted. If there is another war, it will also open the door for the spies to close together. ”

Uncle Sikong has just been brainwashed by his master's whims in the past few days, so he couldn't help but object. But when the other ministers saw that two of the three princes of the foreign dynasty had come out, they all came out to disagree.

Only then did he remember that he didn't bring the three divisions of the inner court with him on this patrol, and he suddenly had no help.

"Situ, Situ, the people are all the people of the widow, how can you think of them in the worst way?" Digging Tu decided to get rid of the old fritters first, and his tone was deliberately harsh.

The old fritter really saw the wind and the rudder, and shrunk back: "What the king said is very true, what the king said is very ......"

Then, Di Tu turned to the isolated Jing Sheng: "Sima's concern is not unreasonable, but people must keep pace with the times. Back then, the ancestor Ru Mao drank blood, and he couldn't imagine how to manage a city-state. It's like you only know how to manage the closed Luli now, and you can't imagine how to manage the open block. If you don't try, how do you know you can't? ”

Jing Sheng also wanted to speak, but Du Tu interrupted directly: "However, after all, this is the first creation, and the widow will also reduce the difficulty for you." The inner city where the palace is located is still closed, giving the nobles a clean and easy to manage. As for this foreign place, it is still necessary to open all of them in order to create a prosperous Xinzheng that has never been seen before. Master Sima, what do you think? ”

Having said that, Jing Sheng was embarrassed to oppose it anymore, so he had to obey.

Before he had time to be complacent, he pressed the gourd to float the scoop, and Sikong, who didn't speak just now, came out and complained: "Think twice." However, if it is changed to an inner city and an outer country, it will inevitably increase the amount of work. Two walls alone would have to be built. Now that the people have built the capital and the people have opened the river, there are really no new people. ”

I also understand that Uncle Hui is embarrassed, and it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice. He rolled his eyes and remembered the real estate system of the modern government, so he played "land finance" again.

"There's no hurry. Since Luli is going to be open, there must be shops along the street, so you don't have to bother building a wall. All you have to do is build the walls, the docks, and the streets, and you sell the rest of the homestead land. Whoever is willing to open a store, who will come to bid, and the highest price will win. Let them build their own land. Now you can save a lot of work, right? ”

"Yes!" Uncle Hui can no longer keep up with the master's Qingqi thinking, and he will not be able to understand the real estate policy played by future generations for a while, so he can only implement it with trust.

The trick of digging suddenly really worked, and the merchants climaxed one after another. In order to do business, they went to grab land one after another, and raised the prices of those plots with good locations and large passenger flows, which is quite a bit of a spring and autumn version of the real estate bubble. The honest technical uncle will shout that he can't understand it, I really don't know how the king came up with these strange tricks.

Just when his peers were busy investing, Si Jian Xianke was worried. This time, Wei Lao Fox was extremely vigilant, so his intelligence work did not make any progress at all.

Xian Ke was worried that there would be a big change like the last time Wei Hou smuggled Ji Yuchen, so he hurriedly reported to Di Tu for help. But a few days have passed, and there is only the inconsequential news that the king has inspected such and such a place today and guided such and such a project tomorrow. There was no indication at all about Zhou Wei's conspiracy. Xianke, who couldn't sit still, felt that Suoqiu had a lot of ideas, so he ran to ask him to help come up with ideas.

"Lord Jun is not in a hurry, but what is Lord Sima in a hurry?" Suo Qiu smiled, "You have always been scheming, and you must have your own way. ”

"That's a big deal." Xian Ke was more cautious, lowered his voice and said, "It's not that I don't trust you. Don't forget, this time the opponent is Wei Hou. Although his old man said that he had a slight advantage in the end, after all, he had been planted in the hands of Wei Lao Fox! ”

"Well, there's some truth to that."

"Besides, there have been a lot of happy events recently, I'm really afraid that he is a little negligent."

"Since Si Jian is so loyal, do you think it would be otherwise, Candle Jie is in charge of the procurement in the palace, and often sends things to Mrs. Ji Jiang, so that he can probe through Mrs. Ji Jiang?"

"This is a good plan, or do you have a lot of ghost ideas!" With that, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Ji Jiang has always been a woman who understands the general situation, and as soon as she heard Candle Correction's report, she instantly realized the importance of the problem. That night, as soon as she returned to the line, she put on her court clothes and greeted her in the main hall.

"It's getting dark, but Madame is dressed neatly, why?" The digging ghost turned his head and quipped with a wicked smile, "Could it be that you ancients also like to play with uniform temptation?" ”

"The king is going to talk nonsense." Ji Jiang has already known the vices of these modern people after digging and training, and he can't help but blush with shame, "The concubine respectfully invites the king to return to Yicheng." ”

"Huh? Aren't you very happy these days, don't you want to play? ”

"Now that there are many events in the DPRK and China, it is not advisable for the monarch to be away for too long."

Digging Tu is a smart person, and suddenly heard the voice outside the words: "Xianke, this kid, I still found you here." ”

"Don't blame your lordship, Lord Sijian is also thinking about state affairs."

"Knowing that you are virtuous, the widow has no intention of blaming him." Di Tu gently picked Ji Jiang's chin and said softly, "I'm not indifferent, I've just been trying to find a way to find out the inside story of Zhou Wei's conspiracy." I don't want to surprise the snake until I think of a good solution. ”

"Sima-sama is in a hurry for this."

"I know that this waste will never penetrate the enemy, so I know to ask for help."

"Inside the enemy? Is it Zhou or Wei? ”

"Either way. Wei Hou is more cunning, even if he can't detect it, this week Tianzi is not so powerful, why can't anyone around him find it? ”

Ji Jiang raised his eyebrows: "Do you think Youjiang is okay?" ”