Chapter 756: There will be a loss
There were many children in the family, and there was not enough fish to eat, so Zhang Yang skewered the hook with earthworms and threw it into the river again.
Songtsen Gampo continued: "Does the county marquis think that I should borrow troops from Tibet? ”
Zhang Yang rubbed the stubble on his chin, "Well, recently, there have been frequent civil strife in Tibet, and this matter can be used to let the Tubo people be ordered by the Heavenly Khan to fight and give them military merits and military positions, so as to improve the influence of the Tang Dynasty in Tibet. ”
Songtsen Gampo had a calm face, "You are despicable! ”
"Zampu is worried that the people of Tubo only know that there is a Khan, but they don't know that there is Zampu in Tibet?"
"I'm in Chang'an City, and I'm not dead."
Zhang Yang sighed and said: "Then ask Zampu to write a warrant, so that the Tang Dynasty can use the Tubo soldiers and horses to destroy Tianzhu, as long as Tianzhu dies, it will be good for the Tang Dynasty and Tubo." ”
"What's so good about Tibet?"
"Of course, there are benefits, the Tubo people who participated in the conquest can get the military merits of the Tang Dynasty, and they can also send Tubo warriors to pacify the chaos that often occurs in Tubo."
The Songtsam cadre said: "I have one condition. ”
"Zampu, please."
"Boys under the age of fifteen are not allowed to fight, and the Tibetans ...... Not much. ”
"Well, I understand Zamp's concerns."
Songtsen Gampo's eyes stared at Zhang Yang, and after a long silence, he said, "I'll write a warrant and send it to Tubo to hand it over to Lu Dongzan." ”
"I'm tired."
After bidding farewell to Songtsen Gampo, he finally caught two more fish, and the three fish were very fat, and they were enough for the family to eat.
Lishan lost money, and it was necessary to save money everywhere.
It has been a long time since I was penniless, carrying a bamboo basket through the fields and walking past the door of Li Xiaogong's house.
He was holding a bronze mirror and trying to look above his head.
Zhang Yang also glanced at it and nodded, "Well, it's indeed a little bald." ”
Li Xiaogong put down the bronze mirror decadently and said sadly: "Everyone is at this age. ”
"It's better to shave them all and clean them."
"No! The old man can't be a monk. ”
Zhang Yang patted him on the shoulder and mourned for Li Xiaogong's hair.
Back at the top of the mountain, Zhang Yang handed over the fish to his aunt and worked in the house by himself.
Li Yue was still looking at the accounts sadly.
There is a lot of bear hair at home, and Zhang Yang made a new dress with these bear hairs and cotton cloth.
Put on this bear coat for her daughter, and there is a hat on the back, the hat is a bear head, and a black bead is sewn into it.
It was originally a child brought up by a bear, but now it looks more like a bear.
The child with the new clothes became more and more lively, and she liked the dress so much that she felt that she was the same kind as the bear when she wore it.
I also have to write a reply to Pei Xuanji, his current situation is very bad, and he is a little too anxious to encourage students.
As a result, people were scattered, some were bought, and some were taken into prison.
Fortunately, Pei Xuanji still has some connections in Taiyuan who have been temporarily taken in, and there are still remnants of anti-family students who follow him.
He finally accumulated some family funds and manpower, but this time he lost in Fan Yang, and almost lost his previous efforts.
In Pei Xuanji's words, he felt that igniting this dry firewood was the determination of everyone to share the same hatred.
I didn't think this person was so stupid and sweet before, thinking that the union of everyone was so simple?
Zhang Yang spread out the paper and thought for a long time about how to reply to the letter, and how to achieve the same hatred under the condition of no empathy.
The headache is that Zhang Yang feels that a good career to overthrow the family is about to become an emotional problem.
Xiao Qingqing saw that his father had been sitting in the study for a long time, and he didn't dare to disturb him, so he put the brewed tea aside.
Then she walked out of the room and came to her mother, "Mother, is Daddy worried about the family's loss of money?" ”
Li Yue picked her up and put her on his lap, "Daddy has a lot to worry about, and there are more when I lived in Chang'an City before. ”
Xiao Qingqing pursed his lips and said with a firm expression: "Chang'an City should be blown up." ”
The daughter has been thinking about Chang'an City in her heart, Li Yue stroked her hair bun, her daughter's hair is very thick, and the hair is also very thick, which follows her husband.
It is a troublesome thing to take care of her hair in the future, and Li Yue thought that it would be good to use her husband's hair-cutting skills to thin it.
I have been thinking about bombing Chang'an City in my heart, and it is also because of a will of her father that she will become a disciple of the queen when she is five years old.
Neither husband nor wife wants their daughter's fate to be in royal hands.
Li Yue has been in the deep palace since he was a child, and he knows that the palace is a cold prison, how can he raise a child who is far away from the fireworks of the world?
My daughter doesn't like Chang'an City and is afraid of Chang'an City, so she has been thinking about blowing up that city.
Li Yue said in a low voice: "Daddy won't let you enter the palace." ”
Xiao Qingqing nodded heavily in response, "Hmm." ”
In the study, Zhang Yang was still writing a letter to Pei Xuanji, and if he wanted to overthrow the family, he had to find the opposite side of the family.
It's useless to shout slogans, and it may attract more speculative people.
Don't stay too far away from these most ordinary people, talk more about things close to them, and let Pei Xuanji spend more energy on the people at the bottom.
As for the means of empathy......
Zhang Yang picked up his pen and thought for a moment, and continued to write...... Let everyone tell about being suppressed and humiliated by the family, regardless of their identity and background, and tell their experiences one by one.
In this way, empathy can be found, and it will be much easier to do it when you have a common enemy.
After writing it, Zhang Yang let out a sigh of relief, read it carefully to confirm that there was no problem, and then put it into the bamboo tube.
The burnt wax oil was poured over the cracks in the lid of the bamboo tube, and the aunt was given to her to take it back to the messenger.
In the afternoon, after a short rest, I took my daughter to listen to the teacher's lecture.
Today's master seems to be in a very good mood, and he is also smiling after seeing Xiao Qingqing.
Zhang Yang sat on the side and listened to the teacher's lecture to his daughter.
Xiao Qingqing asked, "Is my master going to pass away?" ”
Zhang Gongjin nodded and said, "Well, now it's a day to live." ”
"Master don't pass away......"
She doesn't understand life and death yet, but she just knows that her master needs one less person to give her a lecture, and she can say a word of grievance like this.
Hearing this, Zhang Gongjin smiled and said: "My master has lived for a long time, and he has been displaced and prosperous in this life, and he has no worries in this life. ”
"Shigong doesn't want to teach me."
Xiao Qingqing said unhappily.
"Hehehe......"
Zhang Gongjin stroked his beard and said: "When people see a mountain in the distance, they want to see what is behind the mountain, in fact, after climbing the mountain, they find that there is nothing special behind the mountain, this is a person's life." ”
Xiao Qingqing still shook his head and said in a low voice: "I don't understand." ”
Zhang Gongjin pointed to Lishan and said again: "Have you seen Lishan?" ”
"See."
"Yes, Lishan is in front of you, when you go forward and find a mountain blocking the way, it is a difficulty, you have to overcome the difficulties again and again, the higher the mountain climbs, the more tired you will be, the difficulties are also, when you grow up, you will know that this difficulty is more and more difficult every time, sometimes you will fall down the mountain if you are not careful, and you can only start from the beginning."
Zhang Gongjin's words were very low, and he explained patiently, "At the beginning, when you are halfway up the mountain, you will be proud and arrogant, you will fall down if you look down on the steep mountain wall, but you don't look back at your achievements from the beginning, but keep climbing up, step by step, don't relax or give up." ”
"If you can climb to the top of the mountain, you can see the scenery that people below the mountain can't see, but this scenery is nothing more than the sunrise and sunset, for the old man it is so simple, unchanged, boring and boring."
Xiao Qingqing's eyes looked at Shigong's face and looked at Shigong's gaze.
Zhang Gongjin sighed: "Your master has climbed the top of the mountain and seen the scenery of the mountaintop, but my master is sick, this disease has been tortured for many years, this body has been overwhelmed, and now I feel very tired of living." ”
"Why is it tiring to be alive?" Xiao Qingqing asked again.
"Yes, why is it tiring to be alive, but it is just very tired, so tired that people can't breathe and can't close their eyes."
Seeing the confusion on this apprentice's face, Zhang Gongjin took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Okay, that's all for today's class, you can go back too." ”
"Hmm." Xiao Qingqing was about to ride on Xiongda, beckoning the children in the village and her uncle of King Jin to play with Aunt Gao Yang.
Zhang Gongjin pushed the wheels of the wheelchair, arrived at the door of the house, and looked sideways at the figure of a group of children playing, until he poked his head out and couldn't see it, he retracted his gaze.
Zhang Yang was still sitting at the door, with his back against the wall, the back of his head against the wall, and a weed in his hand, "Does the teacher really feel tired to be alive?" ”
Zhang Gongjin nodded slightly, "Don't you feel tired?" ”
"I sometimes don't understand why I'm in this world."
"You are different from the old man, you don't have to live like the old man, now you still have a choice, you can also choose, the world is peaceful, you can do what you want, in the old man did not have a choice, if you don't surrender, you die, and the person assisted by the old man will die if you die."
Zhang Yang got up and left, and there were still three huge workshops under construction in the village, the iron casting workshop was the largest, the roof had been laid, and the frame was also available.
Zhang Yang stepped into it, there were two large stoves and six small stoves.
As we walked, the craftsmen here greeted each other.
Now everyone knows that the Xiao Zhang that Master Jiang shouted at the beginning is the current county marquis of Lishan.
The villagers in this village have great respect for Lishan, and the blacksmiths were thinking about what kind of character this county marquis was at first, but now they feel that he is a very ordinary person when they see it.
So ordinary that everyone doesn't think he's a county marquis.
There is space at the back of the workshop, which will be used to put the lathe in the future.
The beams of the cast iron workshop were very high, and the top was even made of fine iron for load-bearing, and they had to build a huge die-casting device.
The shelves on the side are full of various molds.
There is a steam engine in the back, and the second steam engine has not yet been built, and the big black guy in front of him is a prototype.
There is still a separate room for Master Jiang here.
Niu Chuang pointed to a bed in the room.
Zhang Yang smiled knowingly, "The master doesn't need to live here. ”
Master Jiang looked up and saw people, so he smiled and said, "This is our hard work, and someone wants to watch it." ”
Now Master Jiang usually only looks at the drawings and does some technical guidance, and rarely goes to the stove in person.
In addition to managing technology, he became a doorman.
On the drawings, the primer of the artillery is drawn.
The only thread tapping technology of the primer is still in their own hands, and the primer cannot be assembled without this step.
It is necessary to place the spring in the hole after tapping, and then fix the two ends with threads to compact the spring.
Zhang Yang looked at the drawings and said, "Master Jiang, how do you look at these drawings?" ”
The old master stroked his beard and smiled: "I don't know how you kid built it before, the size of this thing is very fine, it is not easy to polish, and you still need your lathe." ”
"Well, I'll bring the drawings of the lathe in a few days, make all kinds of molds first, and then start casting when the lathe is ready."
Looking at the construction of the plant, it will not start until at least this summer.
It's dusk, and it's been quiet lately, but there's always a lot of things on my mind.
Li Yue sat at home and still sewed clothes for her younger brothers and sisters, and when she saw her husband come back, she put down the needle and thread, "Something on your mind?" ”
"Hmm."
Lishan will become a huge resource outlet in the future, and a huge amount of resources will be needed to develop.
The house is almost a bear's den, and as soon as I sit down, the panda crawls on it.
Zhang Yang picked up the panda, its chin resting on his shoulder, "The family has already lost money, and it is even worse to raise these bears." ”
"Even if the family loses money, this is indispensable."
Li Yue put her feet on the back of the other panda.
Xiong 2, Xiong 3, and Xiong 4 at home are not close to people, but these two pandas are very clingy.
This creature is very clingy when it is raised.
The trade route and mutual market from Guanzhong to the Hexi Corridor are still in Lishan.
Whoever masters the channel will have the pricing power, which is an absolute advantage.
Zhang Yang also continued to develop his career by his daughter-in-law and Xiaohui.
The temporary loss is because of the huge amount of investment, and it will continue to lose money in the next few years.
Songtsen Gampo's warrant was sent to the Hexi Corridor and headed all the way in the direction of Tibet.
At the end of the first typhoon season in the Western Regions, Liang Jianfang led 20,000 soldiers and horses along the Ili River just out of the territory of the Western Turks.
The procession marched, using the fruits and melons as rations along the way, and walked for another half a month, and finally entered the Persian territory at the beginning of May.
The wind blew again, and the dust rolled up was very annoying, and it was not easy for the children of Guanzhong to trek all the way.
Liang Jianfang poured a sip of water, put away the water bladder, took out a map and compass, and was identifying the direction.
Zhang Shigui, the deputy general beside him, was so dazzled by the wind and sand that he couldn't open his eyes, and said loudly: "Damn, this wind is really evil." ”
The crowd sought a leeward place to escape the sandstorm.
By the time the wind and sand were over, the sand was up to my knees.
Zhang Shigui asked the soldiers of all departments to sort out their baggage.
Liang Jianfang struggled to climb a high slope, he had just experienced a wind and sand, and the sun was so vicious, and the environment here was very uncomfortable.
He saw a caravan of camels moving slowly in the distance, about a dozen people.
Liang Jianfang was silent, and experience told him to observe them first, lie on the sand slope and wait for the other party to get closer, only to find that the leader of the other party was carrying a Da Mo knife.