Xu Yanbing has not come back yet, the meal still has to be eaten, and the immortal Zhou Junchen did not dare to use big fish and meat to spread wide, so the imperial dining room carefully prepared a vegetarian banquet, and the queen Yu Rourou accompanied her, responsible for pouring rice wine with a bottle. Zhou Junchen has taken off the dragon robe and put on a brocade dress of an ordinary rich and noble family, Yu Rourou is naturally a husband and wife, but although there is no phoenix crown and xiaxia, it still took some ingenuity, wearing a yellow crown made of green and red velvet brocade, decorated with beads and inlaid jade one foot high, like a straight-necked goose head, lining her slender and white neck more and more attractive, and also has a bit of the elegance of a Jiangnan lady. As soon as Huang Man'er gobbled it up, he took a powerful general in Qingcang City to settle the residence of the westbound monks, Zhou Junchen carefully glanced at the king of Beiliang who was chewing slowly, and made up his mind to accompany him to eat, drink and smile, as for sleeping together, he is a big man who has the heart and is powerless, and it is the queen of Qingcang City who is good at it.

Xu Fengnian ignored Yu Rourou's flattering eyes, and asked Zhou Junchen to say something about the situation of the two vassal kings in Fengxiang, the Beiliang spy is not a god, and it is impossible to do everything in detail, Zhou Junchen is one of the four leaders of the exiled land, and the news that comes out of his mouth is not low. Fengxiang Wang Ma Liuke was once an unknown Yangzhou metalworker, the number of fortunes is a bit similar to Zhou Junchen, are the first to other heroes to work hard, but is a staff gentleman, and then the old master died in an attack, the nominal Lord of Fengxiang was young and ignorant, so he gave Ma Liuke the Son of Heaven to order the princes, little by little accumulated a solid family background, but Zhou Junchen said that this person has some opportunities with the Western Regions Landa Mountain, since last year there have been hundreds of monks and soldiers, extremely brave and good at fighting. The Beiliang spy report shows that Cai Anshan, the king of the Beiliang family, is mean and unkind, and is a figure who shares hardships but cannot share wealth and nobility, but in Zhou Junchen's mouth, he actually said that he was a rather heroic old man, and Zhou Junchen, a real villain, was convinced, Xu Fengnian felt that most of them were capable, as for the gang between Linyu Fengxiang, they were all horse bandits who made a living by looting, turning their faces and not recognizing people, black and black are good hands, and the three military towns have suffered a lot for so many years, and this gang of horse thieves is often so bold that they crossed the border to the point of going to the Northern Mang and Southern Dynasties to loot oil and water, and once alarmed Liu Qi, one of the generals of Beimang, and personally led the troops to suppress the bandits, also made a special trip to tell a fat man surnamed Dong to stare at this piece, the border horse trouble in Gusai Prefecture has only been reduced a lot after this, this lawless gang is stationed in Shicarving Mountain, Zhou Junchen said that the gang leader is a bewitching woman in her prime, he broke the sky, and reminded Xu Fengnian not to look at this horse bandit and Beimang, he and Cai Anshan privately felt that it was just a bitter trick, but in fact, Beimang was a spy planted in the land of the homeless, otherwise how could so many cooked horses come?

Xu Fengnian sorted out Zhou Junchen's words little by little, and didn't find too many loopholes, so he asked: "The three old military towns plus the horse thieves, a total of 1780,000 criminals, about half of the young and middle-aged people, can fight on the horse and cultivate the horse, it is a military source that is very coveted in the north and in the north, I don't have the luxury of holding it in my hand in one breath, I want you to see, Fengxiang Linyu and Shicarving Mountain, there are more than 20 people in power in the three places, how many are willing to be appeased and surrendered?"

Zhou Junchen hesitated, gritted his teeth and said: "The little one who risked death to tell the truth, don't have it as a last resort, just use the hatred between the homeless people and Bei Liang, as long as they don't really starve to death, they would rather be more hungry than be willing to eat the leftovers of Bei Liang's alms." Let's just say that the small Qingcang City, you can guess it with your ass, Shen Congwu and his 1,600 people took advantage of this opportunity, either swaggering and setting up their own doors, or simply running to Cai Anshan, which is attached to Linyu City, even if they are killed, they will not run back to Qingcang City, no matter how big an official you make him, it is useless, when that guy was six years old, he saw the heads of the elders of the whole clan being cut off one by one, and then he was driven to this place of exiles where birds don't shit, and he dreamed about how to kill back to Beiliang to take revenge. Fengxiang Lin rumor also has a lot of such a young man who is not with Bei Liang who holds military power, the small one is not the Bei Liang Hao clan that was destroyed at the beginning, and there is no enmity with Bei Liang, and the second is to admire the ability of the prince, so he is willing to be a cow and a horse for Bei Liang, and he will not give up his ......"

Xu Fengnian put down his chopsticks and said calmly: "If you sit in my place, how can you restrain the displaced people? No matter how difficult things are, you still have to do it." If you can tell if you are ugly and remember your great achievements, Qingcang is still in your bag. ”

Zhou Junchen was about to deliberately pretend to be trembling, Yu Rourou, who was holding the bottle, coughed slightly, Zhou Junchen quickly came back to his senses, he already roughly knew the habit of this young vassal king when he told you to ask for serious things, don't be ambiguous, straightforward is better than anything else, Zhou Junchen drank a glass of wine to strengthen his courage, and then said: " We homeless people are lonely ghosts with no home and no roots, well, it is the kind of poor worm who doesn't know where to go to the grave to worship his ancestors in the Qingming Festival, and they all believe that there is no place to stay here, and we don't have a long-term business here, no one has the patience to put a long line to catch big fish, only pay attention to what you can take out of your pocket at this time, give silver and food, that is your person from head to toe, you reward you with good wine and meat every day, Lao Tzu is willing to work hard for you, of course, Beiliang this' Except for outsiders, it is true that we have suffered too much for so many years, and the crossbowmen in the prince's family come here to kill people twice in three days, we are afraid and hate, hate and fear, all to the bones. I heard that the prince led more than 1,000 monks into the land of the homeless, this is a small hand that can't think of a broken head, amazing, there are few classics in the entire land of the homeless, so Confucianism is a joke here, as for a Taoist person who has a Taoist chicken dog ascending to heaven, no one is interested, and he can't eat enough, and he still goes to cultivate? There is only the bald donkey's set of sayings, many people are willing to believe it, anyway, this life is a cheap life to be reincarnated to endure hardships, the big deal is broken and broken, what's the matter, can you only stare at the afterlife? This person, I can see through, as long as there is a little thought to stay, I will begin to be afraid of death, just say I, Zhou Junchen, as soon as I heard that the prince wanted to leave my life and continue to stay in Qingcang, my heart and eyes will inevitably be alive. As soon as this monk came, he prayed for the homeless people day after day, not to mention that the homeless people were grateful to Dade, but they had a thought, and they didn't give up on themselves so much, and they didn't just think that they could kill one Beiliang Jiashi in this life, even if they could return to their roots, killing two would be earned. However, Zhou Junchen secretly thought that it was not very useful to have a monk to make a thought for us, and we had to come up with something real, especially if we could fill our stomachs, our Qingcang City was overstretched in the Dragon King's Mansion in the past, and we really didn't have the money to attract people's hearts, but with the support of the prince's Beiliang, not much, as long as we can put more than a dozen cauldrons at each of the three city gates every day, I don't believe that no one takes the bait, no one comes for a day, there should always be one for ten days and half a month, right? As long as someone takes the lead, then it can't stop the homeless people from flocking here...... Backbone is a thing, maybe everyone has some of it, but well, it's also severe, some people are heavy, and there are many people who want to weigh their lives, but more people are still light......"

Yu Rourou timidly lowered her eyebrows and softly interrupted Zhou Junchen: "If no one dares to come, you can let the weak Qingcang Armor pretend to be a homeless person." ”

Zhou Junchen glared and said, "Shut up, woman!"

Xu Fengnian waved his hand, noncommittal to Yu Rourou's strategy, and motioned to Zhou Junchen to continue, the latter, who had a bad stomach, drank wine this time to moisten his throat, and his face was full of red light, obviously getting better, "Just by crushing the three towns with the Beiliang Iron Horse, the homeless people will definitely not be able to fight, you can hide, go to the Western Regions to hide, and even go to Beimang to hide, and a bird and beast are scattered, and it will miss the prince's plan." Keeping the festival ...... Oh no, that Murong Lao'er had previously said that the homeless people were sandwiched between Liang Mang, and the gains and losses were calculated according to the double portions, which can be seen to be of great use to the prince, and it was really urgent for the Northern Liang Iron Cavalry, and someone must have voted for the Northern Mang Southern Dynasty in a fit of anger, and the small one heard that in the temples of Xijing in the Southern Dynasty, there were indeed big people who wanted to collect the displaced people for their own use, but many of the policies of reassuring the people were thunder and rain, and they were blocked by the internal blockage of Xijing, besides, the homeless people were poor and poor, and they were not stupid, they were afraid that the North Mang would be uneasy and kind, once they got on the thief ship of the Southern Dynasty, they had to drive themselves to fight to the death with the iron horses of the Northern Liangjia world, and those Spring and Autumn remnants of the Southern Dynasty had a bad stomach compared to Zhou Junchen, only a lot more。 Fighting in the nest, their own people harm their own ability, these gang of people have taken refuge in the two family slaves of Beimang, they are all carrying the experience slowly accumulated by hundreds of thousands of generations of ancestors, one history book after another, isn't it tirelessly teaching the younger generations of scholars how to kill people without blood?"

Xu Fengnian was a little impressed, and said with a pleasant smile: "Don't be emotional, let's get serious." ”

Zhou Junchen hurriedly pecked the rice, nodded and said: "Zhou Junchen has a strategy, four words, divide and rule." This point is divided into two kinds, one is regional, remove the small bullshit Qingcang King, then the prince can promise the remaining three soldiers and horses to continue to be the emperor of the soil, but nominally have to return to Beiliang, the prince will add the land of the displaced people as a new state, which has a history of thorns. With the general's two not small official hats, like Cai Anshan, he must scoff at it, but it doesn't matter, Ma Liuke, who only cares about his own well-being and doesn't care about the life and death of others, may be tempted, not to mention that Cai Anshan is not interested in or appreciating, and his subordinates are ready to move, so that the soldiers of the two towns and the homeless people have to have their own ghosts more or less, anyway, they surrendered to Beiliang, and if they really want to go to the battlefield to fight to the death, they are also those who are soldiers under their hands, not they are officials, but this matter, you have to tell them in person。 The second divide and conquer is aimed at the displaced people themselves, some of whom have committed serious crimes in the Beiliang army, and this group of people is exempted. There are also some people who are the arrogant families in Beiliang in the past ten years, and they have been driven to us, the prince can restore their family property in Beiliang, and those who have official status can be returned to them, if they look down on them too much, they can halve the family property, shrink the official hat, and appease them if they are smaller. As for the earliest group of homeless locals, the guys around them do not change, and the number is the largest, but it may not be that the oil and salt are not entered, their ancestral industries and ancestral graves are not in Beiliang, and they are allowed to return to their hometowns to worship their ancestors。 There is one more thing in the small, you have to dare to say it, the prince is ambitious, and the soldiers are incomparable, so Beiliang is sure to be able to eat the fat of hundreds of thousands of homeless people, but it can be eaten, and it has to be better, how can it be a good way, once the sinners of the three towns are recruited, for example, they are not in a hurry to be incorporated into the border army, but sent to the relatively stable Lingzhou, but Yulu can be very low, lower than the border army and even the Lingzhou army, it is a lot lower, and when they integrate into Beiliang, they are fierce and bloody characters who can't stand loneliness, and most of them are not concerned, and then they probably begin to want to go to the border to get military merits。 Hey, it's far away, don't blame the prince, the small one is closer, if you want to make the divide and conquer successful, it's nothing more than the grace and power that all the superiors like to use throughout the ages, the favor of the small one has already said, to the official hat who is already an official, to the hungry one bite of food, to the guilty body to take off the charge, are all the great grace and virtue of the prince, Liwei, not necessarily the prince is like today, the little prince with a few thousand dragons and iron horses is enough, the little prince has already played a great name, that is to kill the North Mang elite soldiers such as cutting rice invincible generals, there is the prince in front, the little prince iron horse wanders behind, the bones are hard, but not so hard homelessAnyway, it's not a shame to lose to such a hero, isn't it? From the 300,000 iron horsemen of Beiliang handed over to the prince by the old prince, who is it vague to kill?"

Yu Rourou quietly bent her eyebrows, she was carefully looking at the face of the young vassal king all the time, it seemed that her husband's "nonsense" could not say that she could keep the position of the lord of the green firmament, and at the worst she did not sink into a worse situation.

Xu Fengnian smiled, "You and someone's strategy for governing the displaced people coincides a bit, and you have five or six points of his skills." But people have never been to the land of the homeless, unlike you. ”

Zhou Junchen subconsciously bent over even when he was sitting, and said with a flattering face: "The little ones are all nonsense, but I don't dare to compare them with the masters around the prince, there are twelve out of ten who are similar, and they are all stepping on shit." ”

Xu Fengnian stood up, and Zhou Junchen hurriedly followed.

Xu Fengnian said: "Zhou Junchen, give you two choices, either stay in Qingcang City to help that person, or go to Lingzhou to be a fat county guard." But I think you still choose the back safely, just your backbone, in the future, when you encounter a choice between life and death, ten out of ten will be a traitor to Beiliang, and I will definitely want you to die when the time comes, a person like you, as a peace officer, can barely be regarded as a capable official. Beiliang lacks officials, but he doesn't want any corpse vegetarian officials, you will be greedy when the time comes, I don't mind, but don't remember not to delay doing things for the people in Beiliang. Corrupt officials, greedy for more and less, just one mouth and two hands, can eat as much as they want? Not to mention that the really valuable ones can't be brought into the coffin, and the rich family property is all there, if you really want to talk about this and take this knife, the military strength of the Beiliang border can still go up to a higher level, but the Xu family has not yet reached this point. ”

Zhou Junchen, who knelt down to thank him, glanced at Yu Rourou, and both saw some heartfelt jealousy in the other party's eyes.

Xu Fengnian said indifferently: "Get up, you can probably stay in Qingcang for a month." ”

Zhou Junchen and Yu Rourou stood side by side after getting up, Xu Fengnian suddenly smiled at Yu Rourou and said: "I gave Zhou Junchen a county guard, and there is nothing to give you, your affairs are written in the Beiliang spy report, at least as long as you don't want to, then no one can let you take off your clothes in the future." If there is, Zhou Junchen shamelessly agreed to come down, you come to Qingliang Mountain, I will help you stop it. ”

After Xu Fengnian left, there was a loud slap behind him, followed by a burst of crying, some Yu Rourou, and some Zhou Junchen.

Xu Fengnian walked straight out of the north gate of the Dragon King's Mansion, which was equivalent to going out of the city, there was a small lake in the north of the city that was shallow to the knees, he squatted on the ground by the lake, grabbed a handful of sand, and gently threw it into the lake, stunned.

In fact, according to Chen Xiliang's original strategy, the first thing to establish authority was to wash Qingcang City with 20,000 iron horsemen, kill not a single grass around Qingcang, and then talk about benevolence.

Of course, Ma Liuke doesn't know the inside story, the female Dharma King of Esoteric Buddhism wants the lord of Nalanda Mountain, he has to join forces with the Beiliang Xu family who holds the iron horse, and Xu Fengnian controls the vast area of the Western Regions, of course, there is an urgent need to solve the urgent need, that is, to form a military posture of suppressing hundreds of thousands of displaced people from the east and west, and then send tens of thousands of light horsemen to watch over the north and south borders to prevent hundreds of thousands of displaced people from wandering around。 Li Yishan left a concise bag before he died, and Chen Xiliang's vicious strategy coincided with it.

However, in Xu Fengnian's knowledge, the master felt guilty about these displaced people who were displaced because of himself, but he never put it into words, but put it into writing.

The ashes of the dead Master were scattered at the border.

The old are supported, the old are dependent, and the dead are buried.

These are the three blessings of life that the withered man said.

The hundreds of thousands of displaced people who have been displaced on this soil do not seem to have been able to enjoy it.

Li Yishan, who wrote the 20-year history of the homeless people "Zhiqiulu", called himself the ghost of Shuihu Mountain in his twilight years.

Water Margin, in the wild.

Wild ghosts at the water's edge.

Maybe it's because in the master's opinion, he is different from Zhao Changling, the son of the family who brought thousands of slaves to join the Xu family, and is different from the Spring and Autumn Yang who is determined to be in the ordinary world, he Li Yishan has never entered the temple, never knelt down to anyone, in the final analysis, he is the same as these homeless and graveless wanderers, always just listening to the wandering soul by the tide lake, the wild ghost on the cool mountain.

Xu Fengnian leaned back and closed his eyes. Lie on the yellow sand with your hands resting under the back of your head.

ate the purple thunder of the willow artemisia division, and then ate the bun of the Qilin real person Yuan Qingshan.

I'm a little full.