I don't want to be king

Lin Yi had expected this change, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon.

Every morning, Lin Yi would wake up on time to the sound of gongs and drums at school, as well as the roars of students and guards.

Sitting on the bed blankly, he felt regretful, he shouldn't have built the school so close to the mansion!

It's so noisy that wanting to sleep late has become a luxury now.

After breakfast, he approached Bian Jing and strongly demanded to rebuild a square for guards and student training.

He couldn't stand the noise that surrounded his ears every day, so it was better to keep them away.

Bian Jing agreed without hesitation, and was very glad that the prince didn't let him rebuild and the palace, otherwise he would have to be too busy to die.

Ever since the trial production of explosives came to fruition, he has devoted himself to the construction site, like a child who got a new toy, throwing explosives all over the mountain, cracking rocks, and has no spare time to take care of other things!

Bian Jing said excitedly, "My lord, the road to Nanzhou is just around the corner!"

"Tell me a specific time," Lin Yi asked clearly after learning the lesson from before, "Don't tell me, you have to practice for ten or eight years."

Bian Jing said triumphantly, "Don't worry, my lord, it won't take that long! Since we have explosives, it's not that difficult to build mountain roads, it's much faster."

Lin Yi said, "Then when will I be able to repair it?"

"Three years!" Bian Jingbi stretched out his third finger, stroked his beard and said, "I guarantee that the project will be completed within three years!"

"That's fast enough!"

If Lin Yi hadn't looked at the other party's age, he would have liked to go up and kick him directly. It's not about building a highway, but he also has to take into account the quality of the project!

It is nothing more than tamping the foundation on the original road and paving it with cement. There are even some road sections that don't even need cement at all, and some mountain roads only need to widen the road!

He went to see it himself. Once the explosives were buried, there was a bang, and a large area was blown up. It only needed to clean up the gravel to complete the road.

Simply outrageous.

Just three years?

Just kidding!

If the road is not repaired, Sanhe will not be able to attract people, there will be no popularity, this place will be a pool of stagnant water, there will be no food, drink and fun, he can't accept it!

"My lord..."

Bian Jing was puzzled, he was already trying his best to speed up!

"Is it lack of people, or lack of money?" Lin Yi continued to ask.

"Manpower is indeed insufficient, but my lord, you need to buy a shovel and a chisel from outside," Bian Jing said with a wry smile, "Nowadays Yuezhou is in turmoil, business contacts have been cut off for half a month, and now there are no shops in Baiyun City. goods.

Even if the old man recruits more people, it is useless. "

Lin Yi asked curiously, "The huge Baiyun City doesn't even have a blacksmith?"

Bian Jing clasped his hands and said, "There are three blacksmith shops in Baiyun City, and the daily production is limited. Even if I wait for them all, it will not be enough."

Lin Yi sighed, "Can Sanhe produce stone coal and iron stone?"

Bian Jing said, "More than a hundred miles to the south, there is lean coal. The owner is Lianggen. Three hundred miles to the west, iron, copper and stone are produced. Qiu Wujin occupies this place and privately mints copper coins."

"Liang Gen...

Qiu Wujin..."

Lin Yi originally thought that these two old men were just ordinary rich men from the countryside. He was a little embarrassed when he accepted 8 taels of money from them. He thought that the landlord's family had no surplus food, so he could not exploit too much, so he let it go lightly. kill them!

After a long time, the poorest person is himself!

People make their own money, which is equivalent to opening a money printing machine!

Bian Jingdao, "These two families have been entrenched here for generations, and they are nothing but rich."

Lin Yi said angrily, "Then why didn't you say it earlier!"

Bian Jing said in astonishment, "Everyone in Sanhe knows that when General Mei Jingzhi marched south, the Liang family alone took 50 taels of assistance.

Liang Gen's grandson, Liang Hao, is now the chief secretary of Nanzhou, from Qipin. "

Lin Yiyou sighed and said, "Listen to you, they still have a background, I can't just move around?"

Bian Jing smiled and said, "That's not true. The lord has a noble status, and the little Liang family is nothing to worry about. Naturally, General Mei won't bother the lord with trivial matters."

"I have no plans to move them for the time being,"

Lin Yi continued, "Whoever owns gold or silver mines, let's talk about it together.

Xiao Yingzi, keep it in my heart for the king. "

Right now, he has almost used up all his money, and the day when he will be short of money is coming.

Chapter 63 Letters

Hong should rush to do so.

Bian Jing said, "Six hundred miles to the south, the locals call it Jinji Mountain, where gold is produced.

The person occupying this place is called Jiang Sixi. He is obviously a bandit, but he has chosen the name of a scholar, so he is called a 'Scholar with a Sword'.

It is said that there is some relationship with Wang Cheng, but the old man does not know what the details are. "

"It's all fucking rich.

Mr. Bian, don't worry, when the king takes their money in the future, I will allocate it to you to build roads and bridges."

Lin Yi drooled enviously, and sighed, "Since there is iron and coal, is it because there are not enough blacksmiths?"

"Exactly!"

Bian Jing clasped his hands and said, "The old man has already paid the money in advance to these blacksmith shops to let them recruit apprentices.

In just one year, these apprentices will be qualified blacksmiths, and when they arrive, these blacksmith shops will be able to..."

"Mr. Bian..."

Lin Yi still couldn't help interrupting, sighing, "Time is money!

Efficiency is life!

The king has no objection to training blacksmiths, it should be done.

But take a year?

I can't afford to wait! "

Bian Jing bit the bullet and said, "What does the prince mean?"

Lin Yi said, "First: Sanhe is so big, it's impossible for only a few people who can forge iron, put up notices, offer rewards to recruit people, let's open a blacksmith's shop ourselves.

Second, there are floods in Yuezhou, and there are many displaced people. Go and grab people for this king. How many people are there, how many people do you want, how many blacksmiths can you catch?

It is good to have a carpenter without a blacksmith.

OK, let's do it.

If you are not in good health, don't come out in person, arrange someone to go, and bring more guards.

As for the food, please thank you, sir, for helping to raise it quickly. "

"Your Highness is wise!"

Xie Zan was overjoyed and said happily, "Baiyun City is six hundred miles away from the border between Yuezhou and Sanhe. The refugees gather together and they don't understand the official language. They are very easy to cause troubles. They are very incompetent. I recommend Hu Da and his son to go."

Lin Yi asked in surprise, "One is a groom and the other is a doctor, can these two men do it?"

Xie Zan smiled and said, "As far as I know, Hu Danai is from Yuezhou. He has lived in Ankang for many years, and his accent has not changed.

Hu Langzhong's medical skills are superb, even if he is a rogue, he will not easily hurt him, and he is very easy to win the hearts of the people, so it is best for the father and son to go together. "

When Lin Yi heard it, he felt that it made sense, so he nodded in agreement.

As for whether the Hu family and father agreed or not, that was not his consideration.

The nursing home of Hewangfu has expanded to 2000 people, which is already the limit for the sparsely populated Sanhe!

Most of them are farmers, fishermen, and small traders, and a small number are prisoners undergoing labor reform. Wang Xing, the son of Sanhe's richest man, Wang Cheng, is also among them.

There are three hours of training time every day. After the training, those who should go to the autumn harvest should go to the autumn harvest, and those who should fish should go fishing.

And Qingpi and Hooligan continued to go to the construction site for labor reform.

This is a compromise made by He Jixiang based on local conditions. It is basically impossible to expect these people to work as full-time nursing homes.

Many families have wives and children who are the pillars of the family. Without them, this season's rice cannot be harvested from the fields.

If it weren't for the sake of the monthly money with the Wangfu, they would not be willing to come here to endure hardships and delay their family's work.

On the large playground, the guards have already moved the queue in style.

After that, Lin Yi frowned and watched them punching and punching, full of momentum.

I always feel that something is almost there, but I can't say it.

"Get them to run, run every day, at least ten miles,"

Lin Yi said to He Jixiang, "As long as you run fast enough, the enemy's sword will not be able to cut them.

If you are cut, you will die.

Dead, they are gone. "

He Jixiang was stunned.

This is completely correct nonsense!

"Light footed and easy to walk, soldiers are expensive and fast, and this is exactly how the old man trains them."

Some new words often came out of the mouth of this prince and prince, which gave him a headache!

Sometimes you can only rely on your own perception!

Lin Yi smiled and said, "That would be even better, continue to strengthen, run neatly, and run with momentum."

He Jixiang still wanted to talk, but when he realized that Lin Yi had left, he quickly grabbed Hong Ying and said, "Boss Hong, why is it tidy, and you still have to show your momentum?"

"Probably 'the body flies swiftly, erratically like a god, walks lightly on the waves, the socks are dusty, suddenly jumps the body, jogging and playing'."

Hong Ying suddenly remembered Lingbo Weibu in "The Eight Parts of the Dragon" written by the prince.

It's just that he is a eunuch, and he couldn't learn such pure yang skills when he first came into contact with him, so he could only teach Mingyue, Zixia, Song Cheng and others to practice.

Although the qualifications of these few people are not bad, none of them have great achievements.

Now, he feels that he has reached the point where "the number of yin and yang is self-contained". This kind of exercise can be learned, but he is unwilling to learn it. After all, footwork is just a move.

There is no benefit to the moves with him.

"Easy work?"

He Jixiang frowned and said, "Walking on water, if you don't enter the eighth rank, how can you do it?"

Seeing that Lin Yi had gone far away, Hong Ying stopped talking to Bian Jing and turned around to catch up, leaving only He Jixiang shaking his head and sighing.

Autumn is high and fresh.

A homing pigeon came from the north, and after hovering over Hewangfu for a long time, it finally landed.

After Lin Yi saw it, he followed him to the backyard.

"My lord."

Wang Qingbang handed a note to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi quickly opened it, looked for the corresponding words from the book according to the above numbers, and wrote them down on the paper one by one, finally forming two coherent sentences.

After reading it, he couldn't help sighing again.

Correspondence with Lin Ning is frequent. What he writes is about the family's grievances and caring words, and what Lin Ning replies to him is all about court affairs. It's nothing more than who is promoted, who is unlucky, and who is lucky.

For example, the content of today's letter is the same.

He casually tossed the paper to Wang Qingbang and said with a smile, "Look, it's very boring to have these contents every day.

Isn't this Qi Yong and Yin Wentai of Ankang Mansion not dealing with each other?

How could you kindly speak for him? "

The responsibilities of the prefect and the prefect are the same, but because Ankang is the land of Gyeonggi, the prefect is a third-rank official and has a particularly high status.