Chapter 271: History is a game

After a period of overt and covert visits, Yang Chuan found many problems; Among them, there are three most prominent: unevenness, injustice, and injustice.

Shuofang County was originally poor and white, and it was called the land of ten counties, but in fact, the total population was less than 70,000 or 80,000, which was almost the population of one or two towns in later generations......

But even so, all kinds of pickled things are still indispensable after all.

Even, more direct and bloody than the area of Chang'an City, the harm suffered by the people is also more profound, after all, there are major events in Chang'an City, and the people often only scold a few words of the old Liu family's cowardice, and that's it.

However, when it comes to the county, it is very intuitive who is the bad coward and what he has done.

Liu Che in Chang'an City is a good emperor, there is no doubt about this, but he can only lament a few words 'the emperor's order does not leave Chang'an City, and the edict does not leave the land of Sanfu and Six Counties'.

How does this work?

The Han chef is the chef of the people of the world, if he is like those powerful families, will he become a diner?

So, Yang Chuan secretly made up his mind that this big meal of the Han Empire would start with Shuofang County......

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Yang Chuan's ruthlessness, coupled with Zhang Tang's ruthlessness, coupled with the 'awe-inspiring justice' of Cao Xiang and Huo Quai, coupled with Dongfang Shuo's old scheming.

Sima Qian witnessed a 'movement' that swept thousands of miles, which made this great scholar stunned, and he wanted to talk to Yang Chuan several times, but finally didn't dare to speak.

Several times, looking at Sima Qian's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Yang Chuan knew it, but he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him.

This Sima Qian, when he was not cut off by Liu Che, in fact, he was almost the same kind of person as those top-level predators of the Han Empire; Of course, strictly speaking, this guy is not a murderer after all, and he still has a little bit of pity and bottom line from readers.

At the end of October, it was still rainy in the autumn in Chang'an City.

In Shuofang City, but the north wind has begun to call, the snow is fluttering, that year, on the head of Shuofang City, a sixteen-year-old boy, Changning Hou Yang Chuan, waved his little hand.

Seven hundred and fifty-eight heads were cut off in the snow outside the city.

Among them, two hundred heads of officials at all levels fell silently on the snow, their eyes wide open, and they seemed to glare fiercely and desperately at the young man at the head of the city.

The rest are all small leaders of various evil forces, gang leaders, human and livestock dealers, horse thieves, mountain masters, and so on and so on after the implementation of the secret investigation at this stage.

The death of these people looks quite heroic, one by one scolding endlessly, and some people even spit in the direction of the city, scolding and scolding in their mouths, but it is nothing more than the dog thief Yang Chuan must not die well, and the girl who gave birth to no little Ding Ding ......

Seeing hundreds of heads fall to the ground, and the snow was soaked red with blood, Sima Qian finally couldn't help but speak: "Yang Chuan, uh, Changning Hou, with such a big fanfare, those people in Chang'an City will not let you go, it is estimated that in the next few days, the documents impeaching you will be piled up." ”

Yang Chuan said expressionlessly: "And then? ”

And then ...... Then you, the position of Shuofang County's Taishou, I'm afraid it will be a little unstable," Sima Qian said as carefully as he could: "It's right to kill some black sheep, but ......"

Yang Chuan waved his hand, turned his head to look at Cao Xiang, Huo Quzhi, and Zhang Tang on the side, and asked indifferently, "What do you think?" ”

Cao Xiang said with a smile: "As long as you don't cut off Benhou's head, you can cut off other people's as you like." ”

Huo Quzhi looked at the red outside the city, and the eyes of the two Danfeng flashed with a strange light: "Yang Chuan, many times, I still don't accept you, I think you are a good brother and a good cook;

This time, I went to the hospital groom.

If you don't sweep away the black smoke and miasma under your nose, even if our Yulin Erlang is invincible and brave in the world, it is very boring. ”

Yang Chuan glanced at this fool, and muttered a little in his heart: "This guy, as soon as he crossed the Yellow River and came to this border city, why did he suddenly open up?" ’

"Zhang Tang, do you think Ben Hou did something wrong?" Yang Chuan looked at Zhang Tang.

Zhang Tang said coldly: "In the prison, there are still seven hundred and sixty-one people, and after my trial, I should be able to kill one or two hundred people." ”

Yang Chuan nodded: "Okay, kill when you should kill, let it go, although there are some unsatisfactory aspects of the Han Law, but the law is the law, and there should always be some rules." ”

Then, he turned around and walked down the city wall, turned over his horse, and returned to the Taishou Mansion.

Next, it's time to get into production......

……

Three days later, Yang Chuan convened everyone to discuss the matter, and the first sentence he said made everyone's eyes dark.

"History is a game."

Yang Chuan took a bowl of boiled water, took a sip slowly, and continued: "Now, I am burdened with the notoriety of a big man and a cool official, and I have cleaned up a clean place for everyone. ”

Before the others could speak, Cao Xiang couldn't help shouting: "I said Yang Chuan, if you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go, what are you going to do?" ”

Everyone looked at Yang Chuan in unison.

Yang Chuan suddenly sighed and said with a wry smile: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that it's snowing in the past few days, and I want to invite you to eat shabu mutton once, and by the way, arrange a little farm work for everyone." ”

He shouted in the direction of the door: "Uncle Tangyi, when will the banquet start?" ”

Tangyi's father bowed down and said, "The dining hall is already complete, you can go over and eat now." ”

Yang Chuan stood up: "Let's go, let's talk about things while shabu shabu." ”

"Someone once said that whether it is above the court or in the county, the primary task of being an official is to pull and pull, eat and drink, and only by the way can things be done."

Regarding Yang Chuan's abnormal mood in the recent days, everyone felt a little weird in their eyes, but they couldn't make any sense, so they had to follow him to the dining hall.

Outside the door, the cold wind was swishing and the snow was falling.

In the dining hall, there were two large white iron stoves, and under the guidance of Yang Chuan, two simple flues were installed, and both flames and smoke were discharged through some bends in the walls.

Yang Chuan said that this thing is called a wall of fire, and he plans to fully implement it in Shuofang County.

Of course, everyone's minds were not on the 'wall of fire', but rushed up, according to the size of the title and official position, rushing to sit down, staring directly at the shabu-shabu on the table.

The food of Yang Chuan's family has always been the best in the Han Empire, and in Chang'an City, this word has already spread, and even Liu Che has to admit it.

When you come to Shuofang City in this bitter cold place, a bite of hot and fragrant food is even more memorable......

"Hurry up, Yang Chuan, let the wine and meat be served!"

Huo Quzhi hurriedly sat down on the lower right of Yang Chuan, rubbed his hands vigorously, and looked greedy: "Who is that, Cao Xiang, although you are a prince, but now we are on the march to fight, you will be polite to me in the future!" ”

Cao Xiang didn't care, he sat down lazily: "When my sister gives birth to half of the kang cub for you, you have to change your mouth and call me brother-in-law." ”

Huo Quzhi shut up.

Just when the two were arguing, Yang Chuan came over and made up for it: "My mother and second aunt have sent news that several cousins and cousins have moved to my house, saying that they are waiting to get sick and go back, so they will give him a baby." ”

Huo Quzhi slapped the table and said angrily: "You two are cowardly, are you finished?" Believe it or not, a certain family hit the two of you with? ”

Yang Chuan and Cao Xiang said in unison: "I don't believe it." ”

Huo Qu was stunned and sighed: "Hurry up and start the table, I'm hungry." ”

Yang Chuan laughed and waved his hand: "Open the table." ”

So, with the help of Tangyi's father and a few half-grown children, Liu Man, Zhiniang, and Naren Toya led several chefs and began to serve wine and meat.

Looking at Liu Man and Zhiniang, who were low-eyed and pleasing to the eyes, Cao Xiang and Huo Quai's eyes were full of envy, and there was something wrong with their eyes when they looked at Yang Chuan.

Look at what this Hou Ye is doing, it's delicious, even the extremely brutal princess of the Han Dynasty has been trained to be a little cook......

"On the one hand, we are new to the city and have not yet had a good get-together, so we will take advantage of the heavy snow to come and chat."

"On the other hand, Ben Hou has a few things to announce."

After three rounds of wine and seven or eight plates of meat, Yang Chuan picked up a bowl of wine and said with a smile: "The first thing is the matter of clearing the wasteland and farming, this is the first major event we have come to Shuofang County, and we must not relax;

For this matter, Qu Zhi, Cao Xiang, and Li Dang are all very experienced, and they are nothing more than following the way of Shanglinyuan's 300,000 mu of tuntian, and they just need to advance quickly, and there are no superfluous techniques and skills. ”

Taking a sip of wine, Yang Chuan looked at the three of them with a smile and asked, "What are the other problems and difficulties?" ”

Cao Xiang said with a smile: "Give Benhou 10,000 horses, enough iron tools, farm tools, and grain seeds, and give you 300,000 acres of land a year." ”

Huo Quzhi also nodded and said, "It's okay to work, but there are not enough people, and there are not enough iron farming tools." ”

Li Kang also nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, yes, the main thing is the lack of manpower." ”

Yang Chuan turned his head to look at Sima Qian, the newly promoted governor of Shuofang County: "Sima Qian, Shuofang County can be cultivated and turned into watered land, how many acres are there now?" ”

Sima Qian groaned a few times and said: "In the past few days, according to the meaning of the Marquis of Changning, I have personally surveyed both sides of the river, and it is roughly estimated that 750,000 mu of high-quality irrigated land can be reclaimed, in addition, there are some concentrated contiguous areas that can be reclaimed, almost more than 300,000 mu. ”

As he spoke, he took out a roll of sheepskin from his arms and walked over, and handed it to Yang Chuan with both hands: "Changning Hou, please see, this is the hydrological map of Shuofang County drawn by Xia Guan himself, some of which are not detailed enough, I will go back and run again." ”

Yang Chuan smiled with satisfaction.

Sima Qian, this guy, is a reader who writes history books, and just this kind of research and on-the-spot work can kill most readers in the world in seconds.

Yes, yes, from now on, I still have to ...... this famous Sima Gong in later generations Increase the intensity of squeezing.

"Your map is not accurate enough, and the lines are not clear enough," Yang Chuan unfolded the parchment scroll map, and while disgusting, he sketched on it: "You see, this is the course of the big river, and how many ravines and mountains along the way must be clearly marked."

In addition, for the land that can be reclaimed, it must be clearly marked, those that can be developed in a concentrated and contiguous area, and those that can be considered to be shelved for a year or two, and wait until a large area of land is reclaimed, so as to free up manpower and material resources to reclaim these smaller areas.

Also, Ben Hou remembers that there are many lakes and seas in this place, why is it not clear? ”

“……”

Watching Yang Chuan draw a roll of sheepskin maps into a mess with his car, Sima Qian opened his mouth and stammered for seven or eight breaths, and then said: "Changning Hou, this is already the most detailed map......

Yang Chuan sighed and stuffed the map drawn by Sima Qian: "You take it first, and Benhou will personally sketch a picture for you when you go back." ”

Sima Qian stiffened his neck, his big red face was flushed, and he said directly: "Marquis Changning, you have only been to Shuofang County twice, and some terrain, mountains, rivers and rivers ......."

Yang Chuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, Sima Gong, why aren't you a person who is going to write a history book rigorous enough?" ”

"Who believes the history book you made up like this?"

Sima Qian said very unhappily: "Marquis Changning, if you think that a certain family is not suitable for you to be the governor of Shuofang County, just say a word, and a certain family will return to Chang'an, so you don't have to make it so difficult, right?" ”

Yang Chuan looked at Sima Qian, who was very angry, sighed twice, and said with a smile: "You guy, you can't afford to joke?" ”

Sima Qian stiffened his neck: "You Yang Chuan is nothing more than resentment in your heart, and you can't let go of the fact that I locked you in a cage and starved for three days and three nights." ”

Yang Chuan laughed and said, "If it were someone else, I would have killed you several times, but because you are Sima Qian, I Yang Chuan can't bear to do it."

It's okay, Ben Hou will let you see what the real map is. ”

Originally, he didn't want to pretend to be forced, for that kind of thing of appearing in front of people, he, a big man cook, basically had no interest, but this Sima Qian has an upright temperament, and if he doesn't slap his face a few times, I'm afraid it won't be easy to get along with in the future......

So, Yang Chuan rubbed his cheeks a few times, drank a bowl of wine, and beckoned: "Who is that, Liu Man, bring a table to Ben Hou, and serve him with pen and ink." ”

Liu Man, who was busy serving the food, said 'hey' and ran out with a smoke: "Who is that, you, you, you, a few of you come over and move the table with the palace; By the way, Naren Toya, go get a knife for Yang Chuan Xiaolangjun and bring our best parchment! ”

After a period of hectic rest.

On a large table, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were ready, and Liu Man looked at Yang Chuan with a happy face: "Xiao Langjun, this concubine is powerful, right?" ”

Yang Chuan said with a smile: "Well, it's very powerful, I've been busy rectifying the rule of officials recently, and you haven't written any homework, right?" ”

Liu Manden pulled his crotch down and said nothing.

Xiao'er, since coming to Shuofang County, these little girls have been busy playing and gossiping all day long, and they haven't done their homework for several days.

Well, I went back and started my normal class.

Work is work, life is life, learning is learning, and nothing can be left behind.

That's life.

Yang Chuan walked slowly to the table, picked out a piece of tough and easy-to-preserve parchment, picked up a pen, and began to draw it......

(End of chapter)