Text: Imperial Hegemony_Chapter 406 Beichen Empire
"Ladies and gentlemen, my father is not feeling well today, and we will discuss the matter of being called emperor another day. Chen Zhao secretly wiped a cold sweat in his heart, casually found a reason to fool the past, and then continued: "Today, the local celebrities of my Beichen Kingdom, the heroes of the army, and the members of the DPRK and China are all gathered here, everyone still has to have a good exchange, don't waste such a good time!" ”
Wang Shizi said these words with a small face, and the people below naturally would not be stunned and not give face. You must know that the family is the prince of the king, no matter how virtuous and respected he is in the place, it is impossible to deal with the future heir of the kingdom. So, everyone present happily returned to their seats.
After a scene, Chen Zhao finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Who knows, Chen Zhao was just about to return to his seat, and a person in the audience actually stood up, and immediately scared Chen Zhao a lot, for fear that this guy would make another claim to the emperor. Although, if Daddy is called the emperor, he can become the prince himself, but the key is that this thing is troublesome, who knows what Daddy thinks, he doesn't want to live or die, of course he can't show the idea of wanting to be a prince.
"The grass people see Wang Shizi!"
"The old man is polite, the boy Chen Zhao has seen the old man!" Corporal Lixian is the most basic skill of a monarch, and Chen Zhao naturally learns it very well, at least better than his own father.
"Wang Shizi is really like the world, he is really a heroic young man, full of genius!" The old man ignored his face at all and praised loudly.
Chen Zhao's face turned red, it was too explicit, it was too explicit. If it is a heroic young man, then it is really like this. His height is not low now, and his martial arts are also high. But when it comes to genius, it's completely nonsense. Yingwu is born, but talent is not born with it. In recent years, Chen Zhao has been busy practicing martial arts, and he hasn't paid much attention to his studies. Besides, what Xun Yu handed over to him was the ability to govern the country, and he was really blind when he made ink or something.
"The old man Liao praised, how dare the kid be so praised by the old man. The talented people of my Beichen Kingdom can be seen all over the field, and the kid is really ashamed! Chen Zhao was still very polite.
After a conversation, it was nothing more than the old man praising Wang Shizi and patting Shizi's ass. And Wang Shizi is humble and polite, courteous and impeccable. Everyone present was very relieved after the performance of the child. With such an heir, Beichen Kingdom can support it for at least a few decades. If the son of the world teaches his son well, it will not be difficult for the Beichen Kingdom to be inherited for hundreds of years.
For Chen Zhao's performance, everyone thinks like this, it can be said that as long as Chen Zhao does not rebel or anything in the future, inheriting the foundation of Beichen Kingdom is already a sure thing. As a result, more and more people talked to Chen Zhao, patting the horse's ass and toasting at the same time.
Of course Chen Zhao will not refuse these people, and the sycophants will pass after listening to them, and everyone's faces are good. It's okay to be humble and polite. It's rare to drink, and those present are not senior officials of the DPRK and the central government, generals in the army, or local celebrities or respected old men. These people toasted themselves, and Chen Zhao really didn't want to drink it. Forget about those old men and local celebrities, they don't drink a lot of wine, at most they take a sip to make a look.
But those officials in the court are cheating, and it is completely a mouthful, not to mention the capacity of two taels. They are all regulars at the wine table, and they are really nothing in the officials. After finally passing the first pass of the senior members of the DPRK, Chen Zhao was already dazzled, and his brain became a mush. This is just the toast of a few important officials in the DPRK and China, as well as the celebrities and old people who were elected to toast, and the number is only a dozen people.
Next, Chen Zhao was truly speechless. A group of slaughtering men from the army walked up, each carrying a bowl of wine, which was at least half a catty. When Chen Zhao sent the generals away, he walked swaying, but fortunately he was only two steps away from his seat and did not fall to the ground on the spot. Kneeling in front of the table, Chen Zhao rolled his eyes and burped, and the little eunuch next to him hurriedly handed over a cup of sobering soup.
The effect of the decanting soup is not bad, although it can't really wake up the bar, but at least it can relieve the upwelling of alcohol. The eyes gradually became clearer from the previous blur. Looking around, there is a bunch of drunkards fighting together. The senior officials of the DPRK and the Central Committee will not say much, but now that they have finally found an opportunity to expand their interpersonal relationships, they will naturally not let it go. The generals in the army don't have so much thought, and a group of strong men who can drink are all strong men, and they immediately fight in big bowls.
The queen mother on the opposite side, as well as the eldest mother and Sanniang, have all left the table, and Chen Yan and Chen Yangqi have also disappeared from the school grounds. In other words, he has become a loner? Chen Zhao smiled helplessly, Dad is really a pit. What to help yourself lay a good political foundation, this is completely playing with your life. Fortunately, all the people present were human spirits, and the son was almost too drunk to stand it, so no one came up to toast stupidly.
The feast ended after two or three hours, and Tatsuaki finally asked for the uncomfortable alcohol and lay down on his bed and fell asleep.
Xiao Chen sat in the study, crossing Erlang's legs. Behind her, Concubine Xiang pressed her shoulders, Concubine Min was squatting next to her, rubbing her thigh muscles, and Ling Xue'er was sitting next to her with her legs crossed, peeling a grape from time to time and biting half of it herself, and then stuffing the other half into Xiao Chen's mouth. That's right, it's a stopper!
Enemy hatred and hatred of the sun, feathers, and yang knots
"Damn, Cher, can you. It's just a little bit of grapes, and you're stuffed on your nose, it's really drunk! Xiao Chen wiped the grape juice off his nose and said speechlessly.
"Ah, I don't have a husband to be angry in vain!"
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"Xiangyun, you should go later. That kid is just nonsense, and he doesn't have the same way to drink. When others toasted, they drank it stupidly, they really served this child, and they still haven't grown up! Xiao Chen thought that Chen Zhao was carried back to the palace by a few little eunuchs, and he was suddenly helpless.
That kid is too young, and he still has too little experience. As for the officials in the field, Xiao Chen estimated that Chen Zhao would drink one jue, and they would drink half a jue when they went to the sky. As for the men in the army, not to mention. A bowl of wine was spilled at least half of it, how could he drink it as stupidly as this kid.
"Cut, you're embarrassed to say. If you hadn't had to come up with this bad idea, Zhao'er would have drunk like that! Li Xiangyun pouted and said.
The corners of Xiao Chen's mouth twitched, and he said: "I can't help it, those guys are forcing Lao Tzu to be the emperor, and they can't do it if they don't run." Besides, you are also very good, I guess those guys will be staunch princelings in the future, and the benefits to Zhao'er will be very great! “
"Okay, you have a reason for what you say, okay. By the way, why don't you want to be emperor? Li Xiangyun still asked this sentence, Xiao Chen is not much good to call himself the emperor, but as long as Xiao Chen is the emperor, then his son will be the prince. Therefore, Li Xiangyun, who was anxious, still asked.
"It's good to be called emperor, I want to be emperor too. But that's not the case yet. For more than ten years, this king has been fighting for hegemony in the world, conquering the east and the west, and laying down such a large territory. Since you want to be the emperor, you naturally have to be very good, and this book is indispensable for all people! After Xiao Chen finished speaking with a smile, he continued to say: "If you think about the students who study on the Forbidden Gate, and the students who are armed with martial arts ask for their lives, if you add one more people to ask for your life, what a wonderful picture it would be!" “
Lost in deep delusional contemplation, not caring in the slightest about the imminent drooling at the corners of his mouth.
At this time, Wu Min'er also said extremely cooperatively: "That's right, that's right, that's interesting!" “
Xiao Chen was very satisfied with Wu Min's performance, and nodded meaningfully.
After the science is not the ball, the lonely does not take the test
Ling Xue'er next to her was not so extremely ruthless and said: "Then you can slowly fantasize, if a guy suddenly becomes emperor in two days, can you laugh!" “
Ling Xue'er's words suddenly made Xiao Chen in his fantasy react, stared at him stupidly, and said in surprise: "Damn, how did labor and management forget this stubble." No, no, no, the matter of becoming the emperor must be done as soon as possible. If it is really like Xun Yu said, wait until March next year, and the world will not know how many people will be emperors! “
"So, get out of here. The benefits of being the first to be the emperor and the first to establish an empire are definitely much stronger than a book from all the people! Ling Xue'er stuffed the grapes into her cherry mouth and muttered.
After Ling Xue'er finished speaking, Xiao Chen also hurriedly stood up and walked back and forth in the study. Then, he shouted outside the study: "Xiao Dezi, immediately send someone to call Yue Fei, Xun Yu, Jiang Wan, and Chen Gong to the consultation hall." Be fast, this king has important things to do, understand? ”
The feud is not far away, and the art of Moyue and Qiu Yu is dominated by Sun
"No!" Xiao Dezi's response immediately sounded outside the study.
Xiao Chen also hurriedly tidied up his clothes, and said to the three girls in the study: "You can find a place to play, this king has to go to the consultation hall." Remember to lay out the quilt and wait for me at night, the quilt must be big! ”
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After explaining, Xiao Chen quickly walked towards the consultation hall in the company of a group of eunuchs and palace maids.
By the time I walked slowly to the council hall, more than ten minutes had passed. However, at this time, the person who asked Xiao Dezi to call has not yet returned, and Xun Yu and the others don't know when they will be able to come over.
Xiao Chen, who was sitting on the dragon chair, took advantage of the twists and turns on the table.
"The land of Lingzhou is fertile, but the land is vast and sparsely populated, please relocate!" Xiao Chenzhong muttered in a low voice. Frowning, the land of Lingzhou is very extensive, and there is not much population at all, except for the millions of people who moved from Jiangzhou and Zhongzhou after the war. Now that the war has just passed three months, it is estimated that the people who have migrated from Zhongzhou have just settled down.
However, now the relocated people are invited to relocate, saying that the fertility of the land in Lingzhou is really rare, if there is no natural disaster, it is estimated that it can reach three crops a year, that is to say, a batch of grain can be harvested in four months.
The state took the value, not only seized a large amount of money. Today's land in Lingzhou is a large base for grain production, and the range of six or seven hundred cities in a state can cultivate 30 million acres of fertile land. If it can really reach three crops a year, Beichen Kingdom's grain production will increase by 80 percent.
Xiao Chen sighed at Lingzhou, but fell into another contemplation, that is, population. Now the Beacon Continent has canceled the function of automatically refreshing the system of the homeless, and if you want to obtain the population, you can only rely on plunder and the fertility of the domestic people. Neither of these methods of generating population is very good, and although the looting is fast, you have to find players in your own country first. Otherwise, it is nothing to plunder a group of foreigners, if you have less, you can only be a slave, and if you have more, you have to worry about a slave rebellion.
Not to mention relying on the natural fertility of the people in the country, up to now, the babies born in Beichen Kingdom in the past ten years have only been more than 13 million, and the total population has just reached 136.12 million. This is still caused by Xiao Chen's encouragement of childbirth, otherwise it is estimated that it will be less. And most of these children are too young to be able to cultivate the land on their own.
Population is also a big trouble, and the matter of moving people was directly vetoed by Xiao Chen. Most of the local people in the country have lived and worked in peace and contentment, and even if they have no land, most of them rely on labor, and their lives are still very good. If they are allowed to migrate, they probably won't be happy. It's useless to give land in abundance, and people's lives are already very good. If you encourage your family to move to the far west, it will be risky, and you will have to rely on your own land to cultivate the land when you get there, and the income may not be as good as working in the original place.
Forced relocation is even more impossible, the huge migration funds alone are not something that Beichen Kingdom can swallow in one bite. Secondly, Xiao Chen had no intention of relocating the people. It took me more than ten years to get 30% of the people in China to give up their land and go to capitalism and the working class, so how could they be allowed to return to the world of small farmers? Needless to say, capitalism is strong, history has proven it.
But what about the land in Lingzhou, we can't just waste this large piece of fertile land, it's really a waste.
Tuntian, can only be tuntian, and the domestic garrison should indeed be reduced or canceled. Just pull those troops over to the tuntian, and the big deal is to exchange the harvest of the tuntian for silver.
By the way, there is so much fertile land that no one cultivates it?
Xiao Chen slapped the back of his head violently, and then hurriedly took out a piece of paper and began to scribble on it....