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Ling Moxiao asked the personal guard to tell these foreigners to bring more game and herbs next time, and they could exchange them for salt or cloth.

Shen Dongsu, who was sorting out the herbs, looked at Ling Moxiao after hearing this, and saw something different in his deep eyes.

Her heart moved. It seemed that King Ling had other plans for these alien races!

She didn't ask what King Ling had planned or how much work he was capable of doing. She already had enough work on her hands now.

Besides, even with her IQ, she can't participate in a big plan that's too complicated. Let's do a good job on the rear. King Ling needs salt, so make more salt for him.

On the way back to the palace, she thought of the slaves she saw today and the aliens living in the mountains and forests.

He said to Ling Moxiao on horseback: "Your Majesty, can the coke I need be collected outside the city?"

"If a notice is issued, carry a basket of coke to the city gate and exchange it for a pound of grain."

"I believe there are many people who are hiding in the mountains and forests who are willing to come out! If you want Youzhou City to become stronger, it will be difficult to develop as the population increases. It will have ten rooms and nine empty rooms like it is now."

"I believe that as long as we give the people some food, those fleeing refugees will come back."

In addition to attracting people, she thought of another thing: "I heard that there are some foreigners who were expelled from northern Xinjiang by the Tatars and fled to Mobei."

"They lack even the most basic living supplies. If we give them some supplies and let them quietly explore the road to Mobei and explore the situation of various ministries in northern Xinjiang, I believe it will be more useful than sending our soldiers."

After all, Han people can be recognized at a glance when they come to the grassland. Foreigners can still deceive the people of Northern Xinjiang by pretending to be shepherds or slaves.

"I heard from Jiasi and the others that the biggest reason why Youshou has been unable to escape is because they are not familiar with the terrain of Northern Xinjiang."

She saw that she had been talking for a long time, and Ling Moxiao listened silently. A worker with high emotional intelligence came online and said with a smile:

"Of course, these are just my humble opinions. Whether it can be implemented depends on the actual situation."

"If what you said is too whimsical, I hope your lord will not be offended."

Ling Moxiao turned to look at her, with approval and a hint of distress in his eyes. When will this little girl be able to speak freely in front of me?

Why can't she open up to me no matter how much I reassure her?

Is it because she once trusted a person in the past, but was betrayed by that person in the end?

Seeing Ling Moxiao looking at her with a gloomy look, Dong Su became even more uneasy. What did I say wrong? Is the proposal to cooperate with a foreign race inappropriate?

Just as she was explaining, Ling Moxiao raised his hand and gently scratched the bridge of her nose on horseback.

He said in that low magnetic voice: "Why can't you remember it, madam? My husband said that I will support whatever you want to do."

Shen Dongsu froze on the horse, forgetting that he was riding a horse, and let the little red horse lead him forward.

After a long while, she said: "What the prince was talking about before was the business between the palace and Guangzhou. It is a big deal here. Can you let me mess around?"

At the same time, my heart is beating wildly, King Ling! big boss!

If you continue to do this, it will fuel my ambition and arrogance, and others will say that I am a witch!

Other men dote on their wives by buying them clothes, jewelry, and spending whatever they want.

When it comes to you, no matter how big or small it is, everything I say counts, and you support everything I say?

Shen Dongsu gently stroked his chest to calm down. The boss said this, you can't become frivolous yourself!

Ling Moxiao was amused by her reaction and said softly: "Because the opinions my lady has given so far are all good words."

"Mr. Pang once said that a princess is better than a think tank!"

"The case that Dong Su just mentioned about helping the refugees leave the mountains and enter the city just solves my urgent need."

"Since I came to Youzhou, I have been trying to think of ways to bring back the lost people, but unfortunately I have had little success. Madam's proposal will definitely encourage the people to return!"

"As for letting foreigners explore Northern Xinjiang, I can honestly say that my husband also has this plan."

Shen Dongsu felt relieved now, but His Highness Prince Ling didn't dote on his wife carelessly!

Because since they met, His Highness Prince Ling's personality has collapsed again and again. She is too afraid that the big boss will become a love brain! Or sapiosexuality is better!

The two exchanged grain with the people for coal, and asked the people to return to discuss the specific implementation plan.

I found that the biggest problem right now is that there is not enough food! The military rations were barely enough, and she had to bring a batch of 'dowry' prepared by Butler Liu so that she could eat salt and meat. How could there be so much food traded with the people!

Reputation is the most important thing when dealing with the people. If you fail to do what you promised, the people will never trust His Highness Prince Ling again.

Therefore, there must be sufficient food to launch this plan!

Shen Dongsu said confidently: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will take care of the food issue!"

Naturally, I didn’t ask for it from Gwangju. My family just had enough to eat, so there was no way to stock up on food!

What she is looking for is the Jiang family. The Jiang family still owes her a large sum of dividends. She is waiting to tell whether she wants money or materials!

Relying on craft brewing, the Jiang family's overseas business was booming. They transported food by sea and could quickly avoid the princelings' eyes.

She was busy editing a letter for Mrs. Jiang, and Jia Si took a secret route and sent it to Chang'an as quickly as possible.

Since it is a letter, then write a few more letters, and write a letter of safety to my grandfather and Zhongyang at home.

Naturally, it is to report good news but not bad news, which is completely different from the letter to the emperor. I told the emperor that in Youzhou, there was no enough food, no warmth, no warmth, and no guarantee of life and safety.

The letter to Grandpa Shen only praised the good places in Youzhou. The land is vast and many fields are deserted. Anyone who has the ability can plant whatever they want.

The prince built a new house specially for her. She lived well and was cared for by a large group of people.

The most important thing is that my eldest brother has become an official, an eighth-grade official! Just like our county magistrate...

She imagined that Grandpa Shen would be so happy when he saw this letter that he would hold a flowing banquet for three days! The best way for rural people to express their joy is to set up flowing water mats.

What would Father Shen say? I will be happy for my eldest brother and support him even more to venture out of his hometown.

As for the Jiang family, they must have thought that if their eldest brother became an official, he could marry an official woman. Maybe they'll even ask her to protect her as a matchmaker and quickly get things done in her life.

It's a pity that the Jiang family doesn't know that there are many officials in Youzhou, but there are no daughters from the official family. No matter whether he is a civil official or a military general, who would bring his daughter to this ghost place in Youzhou!

While waiting, she taught military doctors how to make finished medicines, cultivated oxytetracycline, and trained nurses...

The sources of nurses include ordinary girls recruited from the city, and female slaves purchased from the slave market.

The person who cares most about the slaves is the eldest brother Shen Linzhong, and he leaves all the purchasing and training of the slaves to him.

She no longer needs to worry about the salt making factory, her eldest brother manages it very well. She often gives Lu Yunzhou suggestions for improving tools.

This stupid spy and technical nerd has been attracted by the world-traveling master she created.

It feels like if she says, "The master is in Dianzhou," this guy will definitely go to Dianzhou quietly to find someone.

Maybe it's because of her guilt and wanting to get to know an expert. Lu Yunzhou was always extra dedicated to what she wanted.

When the iron sheet rolling tool was actually made, the entire Ordnance Industry Department admired her!

Even Mr. Pang, who has always been calm, became excited after seeing it. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this technology can be used not only for small things like making coal stoves.

Fighting with armor and weapons is a double the result with half the effort!

In addition, Dongsu still has one important thing to do, which is to play in the mud.

That's right, he took Yue Jian and a group of maids to play with yellow mud and coal in the open space in the backyard. Many children in the city in later generations did not know briquettes.

Thanks to her growing up in an orphanage, not only did she know this, but she also made briquettes with the old yard, making it cheaper to make it herself.

At that time, she and a group of children were trampling naked in the yellow mud. Everyone did not feel that they were working at all, but they were very happy.

What I look forward to most is to make coal and play in the mud openly, just like Peppa Pig playing in the mud.

So she remembered very clearly that the ratio of coal to yellow mud was four to one, and she also knew the tools for making coal very well. After drawing a sketch, Lu Yunzhou actually made it.

This time he was still surprised and asked: "Is this also for eating?"

Shen Dongsu opened his mouth and came: "That's right! The steamed bun mold will be steamed for you to eat."

This time the stupid spy became smarter and said in disbelief: "Such a big steamed bun?"

Shen Dongsu couldn't help laughing: "The way we eat it back home."

Except for Ling Mo Xiao, no other men were allowed to enter the backyard. Mo Xiujin heard that Mr. Dong Su and Lu Yunzhou were making food tools, and thought she was deliberately testing Lu Yunzhou!

He specifically told her, don't worry, he will supervise Lu Yunzhou and will never let him come into contact with the Queen's people.

Shen Dongsu saw that he was getting thinner and thinner, and that he could no longer wear clothes because of his thin figure. He knew that he could not relieve Brother Xiaopan's heart, and could only hope that Sister Ayuan would come back soon.

She went back to the backyard and continued playing with mud. It was much faster to make coal with the mold. After three days of experiment, the first batch of coal was sun-shaped.

The coal stove was also ready. That night, she specially brought the coal stove to the office at the Moon Gate and called Mr. Pang, Mo Xiujin, Shen Linzhong, Jia Si, and of course Ling Moxiao.

Just cook hot pot on the coal stove and let them see with their own eyes how the coke is normally used.

The hot pot was very comfortable, and I learned that the coal stove can burn all night as long as there is a small crack under it. In other words, you don't need anyone to watch, just set the time and you can keep boiling the salt water.

Everyone was surprised and happy, especially the eldest brother. Because the amount of salt needed by the military camp was too large, the prince took some alone to do business with foreign tribes.

The salt-making method had to be kept secret, and the workshop was in the palace, so there was no way to expand it.

With this coal stove, you can cook green salt day and night!

Jia Si was thinking of the kitchens in the army and asked, "It would be more convenient to take it to the military camp to cook."

Mr. Pang shook his feather fan and nodded with a smile: "It's not just convenient for cooking! If coal completely replaces firewood, there will be no people dying of cold in winter!"

Mo Xiujin had been observing the coal fire and recognized a core question: "How is this fire better than firewood?"

Shen Dongsu immediately understood what he meant and replied seriously: "It is more powerful and powerful than firewood, and it burns longer."

Mo Xiujin thought deeply: "What about using coal to smelt iron?"

This is the limitation of the way of thinking. Sure enough, Shen Dongsu thought of coal for boiling salt, but at most he thought of the convenience of using coal for cooking.

Completely forgetting the issue of blacksmithing, her eyes suddenly lit up and she said to Ling Moxiao: "My lord, didn't you say that Youzhou's weapons are old?"

"Using coal to smelt iron has a high ignition point, which can remove impurities from the pig iron more cleanly, and the iron tools produced will be harder and sharper!"

She suddenly thought that steel was made from coal. If Youzhou had steel to make weapons and armor, the soldiers would definitely be invincible!

At this time, no one wanted to do business with coal, not even Shen Dongsu, because the quantity was small and the princelings were always keeping an eye on Youzhou.

It would be uneconomical to let the nobles know the use of coke and learn how to make briquettes and iron stoves!

Whether it is green salt or coal, they will be used in Youzhou first, and then they will develop in Youzhou secretly. When they are strong enough to fight against the nobles, the whole country will be able to use briquettes!

Mr. Pang looked at the princess with a smile, and the more he looked at her, the happier he felt! The prince is really a wise man who found such a treasure in a small mountain village!

How long has the princess been in Youzhou? Just do something great that they haven't been able to do for so many years! One good idea after another.

No wonder the prince has been waiting for the princess to come. If the princess could come earlier, maybe the Tatars would be wiped out!

Thinking of what the princess just said, if you want to take the initiative to attack the Tatars, it is not enough to have good weapons, good armor, and well-fed and strong soldiers!

You have to have good horses, and Daxia cannot compare with the Tatars in this regard. The horses that the Tatars use to pull goods are stronger than Daxia's military horses.

With the attitude of giving it a try, Mr. Pang mentioned the shortage of horses in Youzhou at the table.

He originally had no hope. Princess Ling grew up in the countryside. How could she know about horses?

Just talking about this issue at this table, plus he could see that the prince was not ordinary and hurt the princess to the core.

Ordinary husbands love their wives. The man takes care of the outside world and the woman takes care of the house. The princess will never be allowed to interfere in military matters or government affairs.

As for our prince, the princess still knows the rules and never takes the initiative to interfere, but the prince always wants the princess to give it a try.

In the past, Mr. Pang would never have said this at the banquet, but now, he knew that there was no need to avoid the princess when talking about military affairs.

Because he avoided it, the prince himself would talk to the princess in bed in the middle of the night.

After hearing what Mr. Pang said about the lack of horses, Shen Dongsu had no clue at first. She had to go to Northern Xinjiang to do the horse business, and she didn't have a decent caravan yet!

The people who use it are all from the Jiang family. The Jiang family is so smart that they don't dare to get involved in such a business.

Suddenly, a scene from the animal world that she had seen appeared in her mind. It was said that the herdsmen who raised horses on the grassland, in order to improve the breed, did not allow the stallions to be closely related.

The young mares will be accustomed to a calling sound when they are young. When the mares are in heat, they will be released into the wild and have their own wild horses to conceive.

After the mares are successfully pregnant, they are called back from the wild horse herd. The ponies born in this way will be extra strong with the genes of wild horses.

She told this method like a story.

As expected, everyone at the table began to think deeply, and Mr. Pang was the first to agree: "This method is indeed useful! But now it takes two to three years to train a mare, so it cannot solve the urgent need!"