An hour later, Nangong Shang walked out of the unfinished Fang Market in Cuiping Mountain.

Behind him, a group of entourage, some holding a bag of frosted candy, and some holding a bag of salt.

They all trembled, and the price of the contents made them dare not miss the slightest.

The more unlucky one was holding a white porcelain vase that was "not for sale".

Although it is a giveaway, it is undoubtedly the most precious of the three.

Because of the other two, you can see that Nangong Shang cares, but she doesn't care so much, only this one.

It was the first time for these entourages to see the little prince's eyes actually glow.

Although at that time, the goal of the little prince was a large multicolored vase with a height of one person in the shop next door.

They could see clearly that when it was the expression of the little prince, it was actually full of murderous aura.

It is estimated that if there were soldiers patrolling not far away, Xiao Junhou would have robbed directly.

However, I was told by the store that it was a defective non-sale product, and it was only for display.

Sure enough, a slight crack was found on the inside of the bottom of the vase, and the face of the little prince fell off at that time.

It's like a mournful woman.

But the entourage understands.

Because in their opinion, that kind of thing is definitely a rare treasure that makes people stunning.

It turned out that the treasure was actually flawed, how could it not be regretted.

But for some reason, they vaguely felt that the little prince was also a little relieved.

Until everyone walked out of the homeless area, Nangong Xiang's face was not very good-looking.

But these followers naturally didn't know that he didn't just regret the vase.

It was precious, but it wasn't enough for him to be so entangled.

What made him entangled was actually the Cuiping Mountain homeless area itself.

At this point, he had almost understood the emperor's intentions, no, to be precise, he thought he had understood.

However, if Zhao Xin was there, he would naturally scoff at his understanding.

His strategic intentions can't even be fully comprehended by Liu Muzhi and others, how can he be in Nangong Dress?

But because of this, he thought he understood, but in fact he only saw the surface, he subconsciously thought that Zhao Xin wanted to use the things he held in his entourage to feed these homeless people.

That's why he felt entangled.

Because on the one hand, he felt that the emperor would frustrate many of his plans by doing this, and on the other hand, he felt that the emperor was drinking to quench his thirst.

So standing on the official road leading from the homeless area to the capital, Nangong Sheng couldn't help but glance back at the homeless area behind him, which seemed to be a big construction site, and frowned and asked, "Mr. Han, is the emperor planning to make these homeless people really not go back to farming?"

This thought made him feel deeply worried.

This time it was a famine, and under the guidance of the Nangong family and other major families, the family wanted to give the emperor a little color, so they deliberately squeezed out those landless farmers and became homeless, and even deliberately lured them all the way into the capital.

But in the Maison's view, this is only temporary.

When the emperor bowed his head, the famine passed.

Naturally, these people still have to go back to farming, otherwise who will plant the land in the hands of the family.

You must know that this time it is not only those landless yeoman farmers who have become displaced people, but even some of them are tenants of various families.

Because of the famine, and without the help of the Lord's family, they can only join the ranks of the homeless.

Now the emperor intends to use this method to raise these displaced people.

This is definitely a huge loss for the Maison.

Han Zhuowu also had almost the same cognition as him at this time, so at this time he regained his former self-confidence and wisdom.

Hearing this, he smiled slightly, and Zhizhu said as if he was holding it: "The lord doesn't have to worry, no matter what method the emperor uses, he can raise 100,000 people, can he still raise a million people?"

Even if they can afford it, what are these people going to do?

As the lord said, these people have been raised, who will farm the land, and who will pay for the grain if no one farms?

Although the emperor is indeed very powerful, he still went astray after all.

Frosted sugar, snow salt, jade paper, and so-called porcelain that looks like pottery, but the pottery is more delicate and exquisite.

Any one of these things, if in the hands of a particular family, is enough to prosper a family.

But these things are not very good for governing the country. ”

Nangong Shang's expression was also moved when he heard this, and he nodded slightly.

Han Zhuowu smiled again and said: "Compared to this, the minister wants to know more about these things, how did the emperor come up with them, if he can figure it out, it will definitely be like a tiger to the lord's management of Yandi." ”

"Mr. is really a high opinion!"

Nangong Shang's eyes lit up, the previous depression dissipated in an instant, and he couldn't help nodding, "Listening to Mr. 's words, I am as lonely as seeing the sun, and the meaning in my heart is gone."

Yes, the emperor will surely bring about his own destruction!

However, Mr. said before that the emperor also has the wisdom of using people, and I am afraid that he will be promoted.

With such a faint move, no one around the emperor could remind him, which shows how stupid he is and can't use people. ”

Then he laughed again, "Now Lone is extremely glad that the emperor is useless, otherwise Lone will lose his eyes!"

The lord praised it. ”

Han Zhuowu smiled reservedly when he heard this, and bowed.

Nangong Shang laughed again and waved his hand, "There is no false praise, no false praise."

But now it's right, although these things are not enough to govern the country in the hands of the emperor, if they can be used in the hands of a lonely, they will be used to strengthen a domain.

I wonder if Mr. can get it for Lone?"

After speaking, he looked at Han Zhuowu with sparkling eyes, full of anticipation.

Han Zhuowu didn't expect this guy to hear that the wind is rain, he just said that, he just said it, he just let his family get it for him, he really thought Lao Tzu was a fairy.

But at this time, he can't say, I just said that, how can I get through this?

With what he knew about this guy.

He's going to say that now.

Then how much he praised him one moment, and how much he despised him the next.

So although he had 10,000 MMPs in his heart, he was still shaking a goose feather fan with the old god on his face, and said slowly: "It's not easy to say this, it's not difficult to say it." ”

Nangong Shang's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she smiled excitedly again: "Haha, I know that Mr. must have a way." ”

"Hehe......"

Han Zhuowu smiled: I didn't say it.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, it became, "What's the way, the lord might as well start with the craftsman and the world." ”

Of course, there is nothing wrong with what he said, because the production of these things must require craftsmen.

The female shopkeeper had already said before the second came that the royal industry was related to the world's residence.

In fact, needless to say, now the whole capital also knows that the world is the royal industry!

However, because everyone knows these two, what he said is actually equivalent to saying nothing.

Because the emperor's side must have also thought of these two keys, there will definitely be precautions.