The ninth day of the seventh month of the twenty-fifth year of Zhaohua.

Bluestone Town.

The rain stopped.

The sky is slightly blue.

The sound of pots and pans was already ringing in Yonghao Academy.

The soldiers finished their breakfast, packed their bags, and cleaned the building of the academy.

The door creaked open.

Li Chenan will set off again with the Xuanjia Battalion.

Old Master Wei sent Li Chenan outside the door and watched Li Chenan step onto the black horse.

He bowed suddenly, but did not say a word.

Li Chenan bowed.

With a wave of the horsewhip, under the gaze of Old Master Wei, in the curious and frightened gaze that poked out of the many hidden doors of this bluestone town, Li Chenan led everyone out.

The sound of horses' hooves striking on the bluestone pavement echoed in the alley for a long time.

The procession grew faster and farther away, and after a few moments, it disappeared from everyone's sight, except for the faint sound of galloping horses' hooves in the distance.

Another moment.

The entire Qingshi Town suddenly fell silent.

Another moment.

Bluestone Town suddenly became lively!

Everyone in the town opened the door and rushed towards Yonghao Academy.

"Who are they, Weifuzi?"

"Weifuzi, where did the cavalry come from?"

"Weifuzi, is there a war somewhere?"

"Could it be an invasion of desolate people?"

"Weifuzi, did they rob you of your firewood?"

“……”

At this moment, Qingshi Town is even more lively than the New Year.

Because Bluestone Town has not seen such a cavalry team for many years.

These neighbors had never seen such a cavalry warrior wearing black armor and carrying a silver sword on their backs.

Yesterday evening it was raining heavily, and they all heard the sound of horses' hooves, and even many people came out in the rain to see the cavalry enter the academy.

They don't know what's going on.

They were very worried that the family that had few copper plates would be robbed by these soldiers.

But they never expected that some soldiers would come, but they were kinder than they had imagined.

They're here to buy something!

And not rob!

for they have taken out the silver for nothing!

The shot is very generous.

There is no counter-offer.

They were relieved, but still full of curiosity.

This is a touch of color in their years of dull life!

Wei Fuzi looked at the neighbors who surrounded him, he smiled slightly, stretched out his hands and pressed them weakly.

The noise subsided.

"Be of good cheer, they ...... It's our Ningguo's cavalry! ”

"They just borrowed the way, and it rained heavily yesterday, so they couldn't hurry, so they stayed in Yonghao Academy."

"As for the rest, the old decay is not clear."

"But the old man knows one thing......"

"Let's stay up for another two or three years, maybe our North Desert Road can also usher in spring!"

The voices are coming again, and all kinds of questions are raised.

Wei Fuzi turned around, walked into the gate of the academy, and turned to look at the neighbors who were pouring into the door.

"Today's class, let the children who are studying come quickly."

"Today, the old man taught them a song...... Crooked! ”

On that day, there was the sound of reading aloud in Yonghao College.

What the children read is the song "Hillside Goat"!

Although I don't understand why Qin and Han are there, it doesn't affect that sentence:

Xing, the people suffer; Death, the people suffer!

It's night.

Old Master Wei sat in front of the window.

The window is open.

There was a gentle night breeze.

He looked at the really ugly words on the piece of paper.

He smiled.

After thinking for a moment, I picked up my pen and wrote a letter:

"Brother is suffering from the affairs of the country.

Brother thinks that chaos is chaos, there is no good way to solve it, so why can't you let it go!

I was fortunate to meet Li Chenan.

Brother said that he has the talent of poetry and immortals, and he is a literary and opera star.

My brother thinks that he still has a rare ability to govern the country!

Ningguo, Xu will rise in five years.

If my brother is not doing well in Yueguo, why should he stay any longer?

Mo Ru came to Ningguo.

Xu can see the most beautiful morning sun.

Li Chenan left a poem...... No, he said it was a song.

This song is wonderful, the book is read by the brother, and the brother's depression can be solved! ”

At the end of the letter is the poem "Hillside Goat".

The name of the recipient on the envelope turned out to be Wei Xuanmo, the great Confucian of the Yue Kingdom!

……

……

The Xuanjia battalion rushed in the direction of Youzhou.

Li Chenan, who was riding on the back of the second cargo, was a little distracted.

On the one hand, he was worried about Ning Chuchu's safety, and on the other hand, after seeing the current situation of the Northern Desert Dao, he had a heavy burden in his heart.

But rescuing Ning Chuchu now is the most important thing.

So when passing through those villages, Li Chenan did not stop to take a look at those farmers' homes.

This is an official road.

But even such an official road has become potholed because of disrepair.

The team ran on this official road all day, but did not meet a single carriage!

Not even an ox cart.

This is the exact opposite of the situation from the state of Wu to the boundless pass.

There were no caravans, and there were very few merchants.

The entire Northern Desert Road is the border between the Central Plains and the nomads, and its location is extremely important!

Especially after the founding of the country, the Northern Desert Road is an important defense line in the north of Ningguo.

This place should not only not be given up, but should also be managed more carefully.

Last night, I had a long talk with Mr. Wei, and he said that throughout the history of the Northern Desert Road, this place was actually the best and largest natural pasture in the previous dynasties.

Historically, the Yunsu Plateau Ranch here once produced the best war horses, but later the Ningguo Imperial Court was corrupted, and the people of the military department were more willing to go to other places to buy war horses...... That way they will get more benefits.

Gradually, the ranch was abandoned.

Li Chenan knew that Yunsu Ranch was not really deserted!

It's been bought by my mother!

The one who manages the horse farm is still Mr. Tu Er's eldest son, Tu Mu!

It seems that if Ning Chuchu is rescued, he should turn around and go to the Yunsu carriage to take a look.

In the memory of his previous life, this so-called Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures was actually a large piece of rich land.

It is the intersection of typical steppe civilization and agricultural civilization.

I remember that this place produced wheat, rice, and corn.

Corn, on the other hand, is the cash crop of this place.

But I have been in this world for more than two years, but I have not seen this thing of corn, so it should not have been introduced to Ningguo.

In the past history, the economy of the sixteen states of Yanyun was good.

It was only after the former Liao State was under the jurisdiction of the Liao State that due to the war, a large number of people in this place were lost, which greatly affected the economic development of this place.

Now it seems that this so-called Yanyun Sixteen States is completely different from the previous life.

It seems to be born poor.

But its advantages are still there, but it has not yet been able to tap into them.

In this long rush, a preliminary plan for the revitalization of the sixteen states of Yanyun gradually took shape in Li Chen'an's mind.

Night.

The team took a nap, and after eating, they set off again with stars and moons.

Xiao Baozi rode a donkey and followed behind Li Chen'an, looking at the back, she faintly felt a little distressed.

What do you think is good about being an emperor?

It's better to farm in the mountains when you return late.

At least this time you can sit peacefully in the courtyard outside the grass house.

Make a pot of tea.

Listen to the sound of the wind in the mountains and forests.

Listen to the sound of frogs in the fields.

Listen to the sound of the babbling of the stream.

It's good to be quiet.

Life is short for a few autumns, why worry about those mortal worlds!

It's been a long time since I've ploughed the fields.

Bizarre!