How did Yang Xian know that as soon as his little abacus was hit, he was immediately protested.

"What's good?"

Chang Qingxue's face was slightly stunned, and she reprimanded: "There are two rivers in the east of the city, and there are not many ridges in the land, so smart people know where to choose?" Rajah. Aren't you openly being bullied? I don't agree with this fight! ”

The princess was wrong. Isn't there a security lake in the west of my city! Yang Xian smiled slightly, but it made people look a little like an old fox.

Zhu Yan, including Lu Mingyi and Fan Zhen, knew that what the two of them said was right.

The eastern area of Yangzhou is narrow, there are two waterways of "Little Qinhuai" and the ancient canal, and in the Sui and Tang dynasties and the two Song dynasties, it has always been a place where Qinlou Chu Pavilion stands and businessmen gather.

Even in the northeast of the suburbs, there are only two farms in Shao Bo Town and Wantou Town, with a lot of water and near the sea, compared to cultivating fields and growing rice, Zhu Yan lost before he started.

In contrast, although there is a guarantee lake in the western suburbs of the city, which is later known as "Slender West Lake", in fact, there is a lot of farmland, and it is also convenient for a state barn, as long as you manage it carefully, it is difficult not to achieve results.

But no one understands that Zhu Yan understands history and future changes, and what he eats is Yang Xian's quick success, and even if he loses this game, it is not a loss.

It can improve the lives of the people of Yangzhou, and there is no crisis of not advancing but retreating......

It's a big step closer to my goal!

"Huh! Princess. Me, you still can't believe me? This king never does anything that he is not sure of. Besides, there's a good saying......"

Zhu Yan raised his chin confidently: "The greater the risk, the greater the return!" Your Majesty today, isn't it just a bowl at the beginning, and all the heroes of the world are in my hand. ”

"But, lord!" couldn't turn his brain for a while, and Fan Zhen still couldn't help but shout anxiously for Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to say more.

Chang Qingxue looked at the big boy without any scruples, and muttered: "The greater the risk, the greater the reward?" A bowl at the start? Who said that......"

"Don't think about it. That's me, it's all right? ”

"Hah! Yours is the case. ”

"Ahem!"

At this juncture of confronting himself, this pair of young young Ai did not forget to flirt and scold, Yang Xian felt that not to mention how greasy and crooked he was.

He immediately reminded: "Lord Wang! Without further ado, let's each write one book now. ”

"Hmm!" Zhu Yan nodded, asked Lu Mingyi to take the pen and paper, and started writing first.

In a short time, the two letters were quickly whipped up and sent from Yangzhou to the capital.

Only one day, the capital sincerity Bofu.

Den.

After reading the content, Liu Bowen stood up with a slap of the letter, shook his head slightly, and let out a low sigh.

"Alas......"

He paced, his face unrelieved with worry.

The eldest son, Liu Lian, was sorting out the scrolls, and turned back puzzled: "What's wrong?" Father! ”

"Yang Xian advanced Yangzhou's plan by another year, saying that he wanted to surprise the whole country......"

Liu Lian didn't think there was anything, and smiled: "Isn't this good?" Father ......"

"Brother Yang is a smart person, this is to go further!"

"What you see is just appearances." Liu Bowen disagreed. "Like what he did before......"

"At first glance, it looks good, it can quickly unite the people and restore the people's strength. It's actually a loss of money! And now it's the laborers. ”

Liu Lian was still smiling and said disapprehantly: "Father! How can this be laborious again, do you think too much? ”

"According to my speculation, although he and King Xiao Wu have been in Yangzhou for more than a month, the number of people who have returned to their hometowns will definitely not exceed forty percent, and half of this year's resumption of cultivation is already ahead of ......."

"I will mention it again next year, we must return to the usual situation, and we must not let these forty percent of the people work day and night. This is definitely a laborious move! ”

Hearing his father say this, Liu Lian thought about it for a while, and shook his head: "Father! With all due respect, maybe you're too conservative yourself. Yang Xian ......"

"Isn't there still King Xiao Wu and more than a thousand soldiers? One can top several makes. Besides, they are in Yangzhou and we are in the capital, so we can't be more familiar with the local situation than them! ”

Liu Bowen thought for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Maybe I'm in my old age, maybe I'm thinking too much." As a father, I just hope that Yang Xian will not be too hasty and push himself to the edge of the cliff......"

"Nope! Son. Pen and ink waiting! He shook his whole body, and his beard trembled. As a father, he immediately replied to him to remind Yang Xian to pay attention. I still need to go to the road to ventilate your majesty! ”

Liu Lian was surprised, and knew that his father would not be untargeted, so he hurriedly rushed to the bookcase, laid paper, and studied ink.

Liu Bowen hurriedly stopped in front of the bookcase, but waved his hand and sighed: "That's it!" It's useless to write. ”

"Why?"

"I estimate that King Xiao Wu has also sent the letter to the emperor, and Your Majesty doesn't know whether to be happy or angry......"

Liu Bowen smiled helplessly and said: "Writing for my father is just an afterthought!" It is more likely to harm Yang Xian. ”

Liu Lian felt that this would not be the case in his heart, Yang Xian only said that he wanted to plan in advance, but did not take action.

At this moment, the shout of Gonggong Yun suddenly came from outside the gate: "Your Majesty's oracle, Xuan Chengcheng Bo entered the palace to speak......"

Liu Bowen immediately looked at Liu Lian self-deprecatingly, meaning to say, son, look, isn't trouble coming to the door?

He didn't hesitate, he hurriedly put on his official uniform, dressed up, and went into the palace to face the saint, but he didn't ask his son anything.

In Liu Bowen's view, this summons by Emperor Hongwu can only be regarded as a thrill at most, and it will not cause him to lose his life and affect the whole family.

This kind of thing doesn't need to be counted with your fingers, but it involves Zhu Yan, the king of Xiaowu and Yangzhou, Liu Bowen thought that His Majesty would see him in the Great Hall and the Palace of Nourishing Hearts, but he was unexpectedly taken to Kunning Palace.

This is Queen Ma's bedroom!

Even, before Gonggong Yun Gao Xuan was introduced, Liu Bowen seemed to hear a rather funny voice coming from the dormitory.

"Are you coming?"

"Coming, coming......"

The old two members of the Ming royal family each muttered, and there began to be a movement of falling things.

In the sound of "bang" and "bang", vases and jade were smashed to pieces, folds and books were scattered all over the ground, and some flew out of the house, and a few happened to fall at Liu Bowen's feet.

"You, you, you! Take a look. This is the good cub you taught? Let's let him assist Governor Yang in governing Yangzhou......"

"He's good! not only overstepped his power, but also divided the people into the east and west of the city, and bet with others on who would govern better? ”

The Emperor shouted in frustration, as if he could not vent his anger.

Queen Ma didn't take it seriously and retorted with a yawn.

"Have you made enough trouble? Just a few sentences back and forth, can't you change some new words? It's not good for the second child to share your worries for you......"

"It's not because of you, after all? When you hear something good and bring someone who praises you, your head is big! ”