"Sacrificial wine, please say," Xu Zhen arched his hand, ready to go.

In fact, Xi Zhicai was willing to wait for him for three hours, and he also thought that Xu Zhen was afraid that he was not good at words, or he did not have the impatience of a scholar, and he needed time to phrase it.

Then give him three hours, and get ready to come again, and now it seems that he should have a draft in his belly, so he can ask a lot.

"Counting cattle into the grain, thirty households and one family, what about it? And how should you get ploughing cattle, and even farm tools, seeds, etc., where should you choose to plough the field? ”

Xi Zhicai's eyes became very real, and after reading the strategy a few times, he found that he was more and more thoughtful, and it was more in line with the current people's feelings.

The people of Yanzhou have suffered from thieves for a long time, and although the number of displaced people has decreased after the fall of the remaining thieves in the Yellow Turban, they still exist, and less than one in ten of the grain reserves among the people is barely enough to live.

Every year, it is necessary to rely on the government offices in various places to relieve disasters and release grain, Chen Liutai guards Zhang Miao, who has always been known as the eight chefs, and has relied on releasing grain to release the people's hearts.

If this matter can be solved, it will be of great benefit to future development.

Xu Zhen thought for a moment expressionlessly.

After his intelligence improved, he had the ability to think clearly.

Of course, ability improvement is secondary, mainly because although Xu Zhen does not say that he knows everything about the end of the Han Dynasty, he can be regarded as having a little understanding of the general trend, so he quickly gave the answer.

"Now the remnants of the Yellow Turbans in the territory are known as millions, most of them are Qingxu refugees, disaster victims, and displaced people, who rob horses and kill officials, endanger one party, and accumulate wealth to become thieves, so there are ploughing cattle and farm tools, at least hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban thieves, who should use hoes at home."

"Well, that makes sense."

Xi Zhicai smiled and nodded to himself, this is in harmony with what he thought, if he wants to produce farm tools and ploughing cattle, he has to start with seizures.

Sure enough, Xu Zhen continued: "Ploughing cattle and farm tools can be confiscated, as for the seeds, every household has retained them, and the land of Tuntian, when close to Yuzhou, is to guard against the Yuan brothers, and second, to further collect the rebellion in Yuzhou, and keep it for other purposes." ”

"Yuzhou? What do you think is important? ”

"Extremely important," Xu Yi looked up, and immediately replied without hesitation: "If the Son of Heaven moves in the future, you can invite into Yuzhou, which is close to Luoyang, and can guard against Xiliang soldiers and horses, while Yanzhou East County, near Yuan Shao in the north, has no support in the south, and is not rich in aquatic products; Xuzhou four war place, can not be based, now the nearest is Yuzhou, if you can get Jizhou, and then move into the hinterland of Jizhou is the safest. ”

"It's good to do this, so that the lord can serve the Son of Heaven and not obey."

"Good, good ......"

Xi Zhicai suddenly fell into surprise, rolled his feet, and suddenly sat up, his eyes were full of appreciation and expectation, the corners of his mouth were raised and he smiled, staring at Xu Zhen's eyes.

He was even more amazed by Xu Zhen's words!

A good sentence, the Son of Heaven is not a minister!

"How do you know that the Son of Heaven will move?"

"The Son of Heaven thinks of returning, and sooner or later he will migrate," Xu Yi thought for a while and said, "It's not that I expect the Son of Heaven to move, but once there is such a move, the lord should work hard to promote it, and strive to welcome the Son of Heaven into Yuzhou." ”

"The Son of Heaven is in hand, and the territory is enshrined, so that we can gather people's hearts for my use, collect the people to gather, and the sacrificial wine should understand that the people's hearts are still to the Han."

"Of course I do!" Xi Zhicai's expression gradually became exciting.

It's really a good strategy, this person's ambition is far greater than I imagined!

It complements the strategy I thought, and I have always felt that there is something missing in the strategy, but now it seems that it is nothing more than the lack of "time" as the core.

If the Son of Heaven arrives, it will be the time of heaven!

"Good! Do you like to drink? ”

Xi Zhicai's good impression increased greatly, and asked softly.

Xu Zhen glanced at the wine on the table, and the smell of wine had already wafted to his nose a long time ago.

He rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and said in a trembling voice, "I don't like it." ”

"It's a pity," Xi Zhicai slapped on Xu Zhen's shoulder, got up and put on his shoes, and walked forward like the wind, "Then you sit here and wait for me, and I'll go see Xun Wenruo." ”

Before Xu Zhen could answer, the others had already gone out.

"Alas, sleep."

So he sighed, thinking that Xi Zhicai was not the kind of person who valued etiquette, he preferred to be casual, so he got up and went to his bed, and slept properly.

I sleep when I sleep, and I wake up when I wake up.

When it's time to sleep, it's time to sleep in order to gain self-discipline.

……

Chen Liu.

In the courtyard of Xun Yu's house in the inner city.

Xun Yu, who took off his crown and hat, put on a long robe, knelt in front of the desk, lit a candle and leaned over to read the book, and after a long time, he sighed and rubbed his eyes.

The night passed, and I felt tired.

300,000 soldiers.

Millions of people.

These two pieces pressed on his shoulders like a mountain.

It has aggravated the exhaustion, and although he is now seeking talents in the country, there are really not many talented people who have the ability to keep the achievements and have no pioneering thoughts.

Like a water blockage, he sighed at night.

"Well, how to settle these people...... If there is no food, it will be a burden, and sooner or later in the winter disaster, it will be a disaster, and it is difficult to have a good end. ”

Xun Yu knows that the disaster is coming, and on weekdays, everyone has no good strategy for the time being, so they can only focus on putting grain, but if they let the gentry of the gentry continue to contribute food, it is the same as drinking to quench their thirst.

"Only at home can there be peace."

Xun Yu couldn't help but sigh.

During this time, you can only enjoy a moment of peace when you return to your room every day.

Even the insects and birds are so pleasant to hear.

Bang!!

Suddenly, the door was slammed open, and a figure walked in quickly.

Xun Yu was startled, and his heart was about to shake out at that moment.

"Who?"

"Wen Ruo! Have you seen it!? Xi Zhicai's figure was clear from the dark, the wind was blowing, and the smell of wine was blowing in his face.

"Can you send someone to report next time! I have a guard! ”

Xun Yu directly shot the case.

Drinking again!? When is it, why do you still have to drink, although it will not affect the overall situation, but it is a handle and a truth!

Why don't you listen?

"Have you read the strategy sent from the camp?" Xi Zhicai was very serious, he seemed to be expecting Xun Yu to have the same reaction as him.

However, he was disappointed.

Xun Yu sighed, "The strategy you asked me to watch right away, right?" ”

"I can only say that I have ...... Some empty talk. ”

"No, you didn't!" Xi Zhicai suddenly straightened his face, and stared at Xun Yu with sincere eyes, "You watch it ten more times." ”

You deceive people too much!

Xun Yu suddenly felt a little angry in his heart.

How late is it, so that you don't let people rest?!

"If you look closely, this is a strange theory that is extremely consistent with our strategy, and this is a strange theory that is more long-term than Guo Fengxiao's vision!"

"You ......"

In his words, he mentioned another friend who Xun Yu appreciated very much, but couldn't invite out of the mountain.

Dengshi made him a little confused.

So insistent?

Xi Zhicai rarely insists on one thing so much, unless it really matches his ambitions.

"Okay, I'll watch it ten more times."