"Following the legacy of the first king's husband, restore the glory of the Wu Kingdom······"

"Hey ······"

"Hey, hey!"

A few days later, Fengyi Palace.

Looking at the briefing in her hand, Liu Ying's eyebrows only swelled with a strange sneer.

Raising his head slightly, and then looking at the 'article' that had already been spread out on the case, Liu Ying's face was only more smiling.

——As Liu Ying expected: After taking Jingdu Wuyi with the surprise attack of 'Undeclared War', Yingbu still added an indispensable procedure for the rebellion: Guangfa Wenwen in the world.

As for the content of the text, there are not many new topics, but the left and right are "the Son of Heaven is unkind, take the land of the princes", "treat the heroes harshly, arrange the princes with different surnames" and so on.

Liu Ying had the pleasure of witnessing something similar in her previous life, and she couldn't arouse much interest at all.

On the contrary, a few days ago, in order to boost the morale of the rebels, Yingbu carried out the second 'oath' in Wuyi, which made Liu Ying feel amused.

Listen to what Yingbu said when he took the oath?

——Following the legacy of the first king Fucha, restore the glory of Wu Kingdom!

——Existed in the Spring and Autumn Period, the famous monarch husband was actually called the 'first king' by Yingbu!

It is true that tracing back to today's Huainan Kingdom, that is, the historical origin of Jiujiang and Hengshan counties, the geographical location of Huainan Kingdom can indeed be barely regarded as Wu Kingdom.

But the crux of the matter is: today, there is just a fake descendant of Wu Wangfucha, who is called a lonely widow in Changsha country!

Even if it is to 'inherit the legacy of the previous king' and 'restore the glory of Wu (Wu's), it should be the heir of Fucha's lineage, and the current king of Changsha, Wu Chen, will not be able to take the turn of Yingbu to have a foreign surname on behalf of Yue Yu.

- You are a surnamed Ying, and you said that you want to recast the glory of my old Wu family?

It is no exaggeration to say: Yingbu's move is almost no different from deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, changing the court, and recognizing the ancestors of the old Wu family as the ancestors!

Moreover, it is Yingbu's move, basically in a legal sense, to cut off the possibility of replacing Liu Bang, the son of today, after his successful rebellion.

The reason couldn't be simpler: today's Yingbu is holding up the banner of 'recovering the state of Wu', and although I don't know why, the Huainan army under the control of Yingbu obviously buys this statement.

But in the end, if Yingbu really succeeded in rebelling and outlawed the current Liu Han regime, then the name of the new dynasty would basically be non-negotiable.

- Wu Dynasty!

And the crux of the matter lies precisely in this.

——The 'Wu Dynasty' was established, and it became the Son of Heaven of the 'Great Wu', should it be Yingbu who 'restored the Wu Kingdom', or the descendant of Fucha, the current King of Changsha Wu Chen?

This matter, if it is said that the sky is broken, Yingbu will not come back!

In other words: now, the righteous banner used by Yingbu to boost the morale of the Huainan army under his command has basically broken the future of Yingbu after its success.

What made Liu Ying feel the most ridiculous was that with this nondescript move, Yingbu really raised the morale of the rebels again······

"Hmmm······"

"When this war is over, it will be the twelfth year of the Han Dynasty."

"Old man, I don't have a few days to live······

Thinking to herself, the smile on Liu Ying's face only disappeared quietly, and was replaced by a touch of depression for unknown reasons.

Liu Ying actually didn't have much worry about the coming, or already coming, Huainan Wang Yingbu Rebellion.

Guy because of the British rebellion, and it stands to reason that he could not find the slightest thing in common with any successful rebellion in history.

——The banner of righteousness, Yingbu raised the weak 'Cheng Zhifu cha, restore the state of Wu';

- The explanation given by Yingbu for his rebellion is still unconvincing: 'The Son of Heaven treats the heroes harshly';

Even the quality and quantity of the army, as well as geographical and strategic advantages, and even the time, place, and people, are not touched.

If you really want to compare, the rebellion of the Seven Kingdoms of Wu and Chu, which occurred decades later in history, may be more imposing than the 'farce' launched by Yingbu.

is not in a hurry for the current matter, Liu Ying's mind is naturally placed on the more distant future.

Now, it is the seventh month of the eleventh year of the Han Dynasty.

According to the memory of his previous life, the old man died in April of the twelfth year of the Han Dynasty.

Even in this life, Liu Ying took the initiative to ask Ying to go out to quell the rebellion, so that Liu Bang, the son of heaven, was lucky enough to escape the last trace of his vitality in the process of counterinsurgency, but in Liu Ying's opinion, this change could not extend Liu Bang's remaining life for too long.

If nothing else, no later than next summer, the Han family will usher in the first change of power.

And before that day comes, Liu Ying still needs to use the identity of the prince to do some planning and layout that has no effect in the short term, but will definitely bear fruit in the future.

"Whew~"

"One Year ······"

"No, less than a year."

The ghost made a deadline for the gods, and Liu Ying's temperament suddenly brought an inexplicable solemnity.

And this abrupt self-muttering also attracted the side eyes of Lu Shizhi, who had been standing by Liu Ying's side, waiting for orders.

"Jiashangyi: This rebellion in Huainan should take a year old?"

A gentle inquiry finally brought Liu Ying back from her thoughts, and her slightly empty gaze fell on Lu Shizhi's face full of surprise.

"Uh······"

"No, no."

muttered vaguely for a while, and Liu Ying finally waved her hand a little perfunctorily.

"Lonely: The matter of the government-run grain and rice in the Shaofu government still needs to be nearly old before it can show initial results."

Slightly stiffly prevaricated the words he accidentally blurted out, seeing that Lu Shizhi still had a little doubt on his face, Liu Ying only thought about it for a moment, and then asked along the way.

"In the next few days, can there be a message from Guanzhong?"

As he spoke, Liu Ying simply got up from his seat, came to the front of Kanyu on the side of the hall, and aimlessly looked at the topography of the Jing-Chu friendship.

Hearing Liu Ying's question, Lu Shizhi's slightly suspicious face suddenly swelled with a hint of joy.

——This time, when he left Chang'an, Lu Shizhi could be said to have tried his best to get a general's seal, so that he could get some martial arts by Liu Ying's side.

But what made Lu Shizhi helpless was that all his efforts were blocked by his sister Lu Pheasant's sentence "This time I went on the expedition, but the prince was fine, and my brother will make the first contribution".

If it was in previous years, even if Lu Pheasant's attitude was tough, Lu Shizhi would inevitably try again and strive to be in charge of a team of soldiers and horses, even if it was a captain or a team of horses.

But since Liu Ying's assassination in Changling, Lu Shizhi has clearly felt that his sister Lu Pheasant's attention has completely shifted from the previous protection of the storage location to Liu Ying's own safety!

Speaking of now, Weiyang Palace can't mention anything the most, since the prince was assassinated in Changling;

And if you want to say that now, what is the most taboo in Weiyang Palace is undoubtedly 'stranger'. Valley compensation

——From the beginning of spring, Liu Ying's assassination in Changling, to the summer of the season, Liu Yingdong went out of Chang'an to Fengpei, in just a few months, the palace maids and temple people in Weiyang Palace have changed several times!

In the past, those palace maids and eunuchs who had surrendered in Weiyang Palace for several years, and even served directly by Lu Pheasant's side, were all investigated by the imperial doctor's subordinates!

But within five generations of the ancestors, those who made good use of the blade were all driven out of the Weiyang Palace without exception.

The lucky ones were sent to Changle Palace; The unlucky ones were sent directly to Changling, and they began to prepare for Liu Bang's wake-up in advance.

The queen's sister was anxious to protect her son, and even if Lu Shizhi was unwilling, she had no choice but to give up the possibility of fighting for the commander of the army, and accepted this task called 'protecting Liu Ying's thoughtfulness'.

At the beginning, Lu Shizhi was really depressed for a while.

——In this counterinsurgency, Liu Ying has 300,000 soldiers alone!

Not to mention the pro-army commander around Liu Ying, who is officially the number one swordsman today: Qu Cheng Hou Worm Da himself.

There are hundreds of thousands of troops surrounding him, and there is a kendo master-level figure next to him who is close to him, and the matter of 'protecting the prince is thorough', why can't it be Lu Shizhi's turn to be an old relative who is over half a hundred years old.

But soon, Lu Shizhi was pleasantly surprised to find that in addition to the nominal 'protection of Liu Ying', he also had other gains.

——All the letters received and sent, whether it is military reports, government affairs sent by the Chang'an court, or even family letters sent by Empress Lu Pheasant, Liu Ying has all been handed over to Lu Shi without exception!

This trust alone is enough for Lu Shizhi to put all the resentment that arose from his failure to take charge of the army in his mind, and seriously become Liu Ying's Shang Shulang.

Even at this moment, when Liu Ying naturally asked this sentence 'What is the news in Guanzhong', in Lu Shi's heart, the raging fire that had long been extinguished also quietly ignited a little fire.

"If you have such a heart, when you return to Chang'an, I may be able to get one of the Jiuqing······"

"Hmmm······"

"Shang Shu Ling ······"

Looking forward to a smooth road to the future in his heart, Lu Shizhi came to Liu Ying's side with a warm smile and put all the information in his mind in front of Liu Ying.

"Yesterday, the Prime Minister came to write: This year's Guanzhong, when Dafeng is imminent!"

"According to Xiao Xiangyan, in Weibei this year, the millet seedlings are tall and strong, and their fruits are full and fruitful, even dozens of miles along the Zhengguo Canal, and there are often millet seedlings that are unbearable for the weight of their fruits, and the seedlings are deeply bent and broken."

"According to the measurement of the agricultural officials of the Prime Minister's Mansion, this year's Guanzhong, Weinan is still a little unrich, and the yield per mu is more than two stones; However, Weibei, to the poor, also deserves four and a half stones per mu! ”

Speaking in an excited tone, Lu Shizhi's face couldn't help but swell with a happy smile.

"Shaofu also said: If this year, Weibei can get four and a half stones of grain per mu, and next year, the price of grain in Guanzhong can slowly fall to 1,000 yuan per stone."

"Therefore, Shaofu wants to invite the musician: after the autumn harvest, Shaofu will buy rice and grain, what price should prevail?"

Listening to Lu Shizhi's inexplicably excited tone, depicting this heart-warming picture, Liu Ying only breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a rare sense of relief on her face.

The two-pronged policy of grain protection price and the grain government policy can solve the basic survival needs of the majority of the people at the bottom in almost any era.

In later generations, grain price protection, grain official management, and other bulk goods of the state and government also had another resounding name.

-- Planned economy.

And today's Han dynasty has too many similarities with the period of poverty dominated by the planned economy in later generations······

"The yield per mu in Weibei is more than four and a half stones, and the stone is still more expensive."

"It is said that Shaofu: autumn harvest, Shaofu buys rice and grain for the people, and it should be ······ with stones"

"Well, I bought it for eight hundred dollars!"

Without the slightest hesitation, he drew out the purchase price of '800 yuan per stone', and Liu Ying did not forget to continue to add: "The purchase price will be 800 yuan for stone; The price of the goods is 900 yuan. ”

"Another transfer to the Prime Minister's Mansion: When the Shaofu buys grain from the people, when the official document is distributed on the cloth in the counties and townships of Guanzhong, it is stated that the Shaofu buys grain from the people, and the price of the grain and the people."

"When the first winter of the year is ten, we must make the people of Guanzhong know that after the autumn, Shaofu will buy grain for the people at the price of 800 yuan of stone; From the autumn harvest of this year to the autumn harvest of next year, the Shaofu will also be at the price of 900 yuan of stone, and the grain will be sold in the grain markets of various counties and townships in Guanzhong. ”

"The grain harvested in the autumn of the people of Guanzhong can be stored with the Shaofu for future use; Shaofu saves grain on behalf of the people and takes the fee of eleven. ”

"If there is a surplus of grain in the small house, the goods can also be given to the small house; If there is not enough food to eat, you can also buy less food and eat it. ”

In an inexplicably serious tone, he emphasized the content of these official grain policies, and when Lu Shizhi recorded them quickly, Liu Ying's face quietly swelled with hesitation.

But almost in an instant, the hesitation in Liu Ying's eyes was replaced by a touch of cunning.

"Uncle should remember: this matter should not be known to the king of Chu, the king of Qi and other clansmen for the time being."

"The price of rice and grain purchased and sold by You Shaofu must not be known to the Kwantung princes before the end of the year······"

Hearing Liu Ying's words, Lu Shizhi's rapidly waving pen stopped!

raised his head with a foolish face, and when he saw the deep meaning in Liu Ying's eyes, Lu Shizhi finally lowered his head silently.

"Hey, I'll just say ······"

"The winner of the family is in the rice and grain business, but he almost died in Changling!"

"The king of Qi and the king of Chu have to allocate rice in Guanzhong, how can they not 'slightly' pay for it······"

Lu Shizhi's belly slander, Liu Ying's gaze finally moved away from the public opinion in front of him.

When Liu Ying turned around and looked at Lu Shi again, Liu Ying's expression suddenly brought a little embarrassment.

Regarding Liu Ying's strange appearance, Lu Shizhi only regarded it as 'that incident', which had already reached Liu Ying's ears.

With a tangled thought on his face for a moment, Lu Shizhi finally gritted his teeth and bowed to Liu Ying.

"There is one more thing, you should know the family."

"——In the past ten months, there seems to be a rumor in Guanzhong, but it is ······"

"Yes, it is the unspeakable and the unspeakable······

"Huh?"

Hearing Lu Shizhi's words, Liu Ying was only stunned for a moment, hurriedly threw aside the calculation in his heart, and cast a puzzled look at Lu Shizhi.

Seeing Liu Ying's reaction, Lu Shizhi only hated that he couldn't slap his mouth!

- Liu Ying's reaction is clearly that she doesn't know about it!

But the words have been spoken, and Lu Shizhi can only bite the bullet and put the chilling 'wind news' in front of Liu Ying.

"This, this matter, is a slave in the minister's family, and he told the minister yesterday in person."

"What is its condition, the minister does not know, but it seems to say: from the beginning of his own family to the east and Chang'an, Guanzhong, there have been many 'auspicious rui'."

"First of all, there is Weibei to report to the court: on the Zhengguo Canal, there seems to be a dragon in the clouds;"

"Later, Xinfeng Ling personally played: the apse of Liyang Palace came out of the sweet spring, and it was a pool in an instant;"

"What's more, the three elders of Zhangjiazhai in Weibei played in front of His Majesty: the millet of Zhangjiazhai this year, there are hundreds of people who give birth to double spikes······"

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