Misty rain and heavy flowers accompany the king's return

"The deployment of the front line must be done quickly, and the fortifications at that mountain pass can start now." Shen Luo said when holding a meeting of senior generals.

"Didn't you say not to move before, why did it start again now?" Qian Yueran was curious.

"Because we can start to implement our differentiation policy." Shen Luo said.

"My lord, our Silvermoon Clan requests autonomy." The new patriarch of the Silvermoon Clan, Ya Malhan, came to visit.

Shen Luo looked at him: "Do you know what the hall said before?"

"Yes!" Almahan said respectfully: "What your lord said in Dafeng has already aroused reverence in our borders. Everyone hopes to restore the country and live a peaceful and prosperous life again."

Shen Luo nodded: "But Tuna will still fight at the moment. They are like wild horses. Before they are tamed and understand the rules, they will definitely kick people."

Ya Malhan laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to speak so funny, and you even know the words on our grassland very well."

"Strictly speaking, you are not part of the grassland, you should belong to the northwest, right?" Shen Luo asked.

"Yes, we are accompanied by the wind and sand and the wasteland, accompanied by the bright moon in the northwest, and the clear springs under the mountains. All of us are called the Silver Moon Clan, and they are the silver moons accompanied by the clear springs in the desert." Yamalhan explained.

Shen Luo understood, "How many ethnic groups and tribes are there in the west of the Luotong Plain?"

Yamalhan said: "There are only three ethnic groups, and the total population is less than 30. This is not even the population of our Yinyue clan in its glory days. It is really because of Tuna's oppression!"

"Where are the Yinyue tribes located?" Shen Luo asked.

"There are [-] people in your country alone, all of which were sold. We Yinyue people have the beauty of the Northwest ethnic group, so we have been tortured all the time." Almahan said it was a little strange in his heart.

Shen Luo held the phoenix jade pendant in his hand: "If you establish a nation now, you will be caught in the conflict between Dafeng and Tuna. So I can't push you to death in front, what are you going to do?"

Everyone looked at Alhambarhan when they heard it, and even the leader of Qinghua showed a playful look.

Alfred was very curious about why there were so many people around Shen Luo, and they were all of various characters.

"We are willing to surrender first," said Alham.

"If that's the case, it's against my will. I don't want to occupy or enslave." Shen Luo said with a shallow smile: "I want the border to be peaceful."

"I understand, everyone in Yinyue understands!" Alhamman said emotionally.

"How about this, the defense of the Luotong Plain should be handed over to my army. Who are the three of you, and what are your hearts?" Shen Luo made a decision.

"The Silver Moon Clan, the Sapphire Clan, and the Hotong Clan." Yamalhan said, "All of Tuna's party members have been purged, and they are absolutely loyal."

Shen Luo nodded: "You gather the leaders of the three clans and form an alliance at the mountain pass of that branch. All the grasslands north of that branch will belong to you equally, but you must ensure that my army is free to enter and exit."

"Yes!" Yarhan saluted with one hand, and Shen Luo's preferential treatment was really too great.

"I hope to restore the peaceful border that was dear to me back then, but I want you Yinyue clansmen to remember that you have today. It is because the hall promised Mr. Nasi to restore the country for you Yinyue."

"Yes!" Yamalhan knelt down, and a big man couldn't help twitching. Yinyue was exterminated for 73 years, but he never expected to be able to restore the country because of a brother and a singer.

"My lord, may I write him a letter?" said Alhammer.

"Okay, I'll give you the address later." Shen Luo nodded.

"Aren't you jealous?" Qing Hua asked.

During dinner, Shuai's mansion was as lively as ever.

Even Big Brother Lan is funny, why is there such a gathering of people around Shen Luo? The dining table in his house is always bustling.

"What's there to be jealous about? My husband and Brother Qingchen have a good relationship!" Xiao Shitou said disdainfully, drinking the deliciously boiled haggis soup. He didn't like to drink it before, but after coming here, the people here I'm used to eating too.

"You're a villain, what are you going to do in the future?" The leader of Qinghua teased him with a smile: "Why don't you go to Qinghuajiao with me, and I will let you be the leader!"

Little Shitou rolled his eyes at him: "Don't worry, the future is mine."

The leader of Qinghua was stunned: "What does he mean?"

Nie Xingfeng smiled: "You will know later, he has high ambition!"

"No matter how tall you are, are you still going to be the emperor?" Master Qinghua pursed his mouth playfully, although he is one of the best masters in the world, he has a child's character and a clear face.

"The mountain is extremely high and I am the peak, understand!" Little Shitou lowered his head and said, but his mouth didn't stop.

Shen Luo lovingly broke the baked cake for him: "Grow up, eat more when the vegetables come out."

"Oh!" Little Shitou lowered his head and ate.

"This kid, don't tell me, I really thought he was your son." The leader of Qinghua said.

"Master is the same as father." Little Shitou said.

"Old Tie, do you have any objections?" Master Qinghua looked at him.

"I can't wish for it." Brother Tie said with a smile, thinking that my son is the son of the Holy Master, and it's too late to envy him.

In the imperial capital, Na Si of Qinqiu Tower received a letter forwarded by Baili Songran.

Na Si took it and read it, and couldn't help crying secretly. After burning the letter, she didn't say anything more.

"A Luo sent a letter, saying that there is a problem with the distribution of salt in the northwest." Baili Songran summoned Jian Cong and Qian Xiaoran.

Recently, because he has dealt with a lot of government affairs, he has also learned to keep things in his heart and not talk nonsense.

And because Yun Mo is in charge of the Salt Tax Department, and Yan Yin is in charge of him, so he feels that it is necessary to discuss with Qian Xiaoran and Jian Cong, who form a small cabinet with him every day.

"Sea salt and tea are closely related. This is not a joke. Why does Yunmo reduce the salt intake in the northwest?" Qian Xiaoran looked at Jian Cong and asked.

Jian Cong is now the escort of the imperial court, he knows the government affairs of the whole country better, and he is more resourceful.

"In my opinion, it still has something to do with King De." Jian Cong said.

"Now, King De and the Yun family have joined forces, recruited people from the lineage of King Yue, and mastered salt and tea. It can't be said that they are not strong!" Baili Songran listened to his old man Bailiyu, and he also had some thoughts in his heart.

"You and Yun Mo are brothers, why don't you ask him for Yan Yin?" Jian Cong said.

Baili smiled bitterly: "Since he came back from the Northwest, he has been estranged from me a lot."

"Even if I went to ask for it once, what's the use of him giving it, what about the second time, and the third time? It's hard to make the Tai Tuo and my brother feel embarrassed." Qian Xiaoran said.

"A Luo is not a vegetarian. Ah Mo is playing with fire, and if he is a little careless, he will be furious." Baili said calmly, "Besides, the emperor absolutely supports him."

"Is there any way to win without fighting?" Qian Xiaoran said.

"Yes, let's secretly ask Ouyang's family to supply salt tea to the northwest, how about going to an extraordinary place without restrictions?" Jian Cong said.

"That's a good idea!" Baili Song clapped his hands.

"However, I still have to talk to the emperor about this matter!" Jian Cong said: "If the emperor doesn't nod for such a big matter, let's do it. It won't help you find death."

Emperor Qianyuan frowned when he heard Jian Cong's secret report: "You three have done a good job, so let's do it according to your opinions!"

Jane withdrew from the promise.

"You look at the third brother?" Emperor Qianyuan looked at Guowei.

"Don't be in a hurry, I'm afraid the last chance will be gone." Guowei said: "He doesn't want to lose his chance and get further and further away from the throne."

"Hmph!" Emperor Qianyuan let out a sigh of relief: "He is useless in the southwest, and Yun Changkong's life is too long. Send him to the southwest and call the third brother back. I want to see how he fights back."

"The emperor is not worried about De Wang, er, the dog jumps over the wall?" Guowei said bluntly.

Emperor Qianyuan looked out proudly: "There are thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, I own the world, so what are you afraid of!"

"Salt tea will not be continued, you are not worried?" Brother Lan looked at Shen Luo, who was looking at the map leisurely, looking at the number of people in each county and township, and calculating the newly added land and the income in the end of summer. .

"What are you worried about? The emperor will take care of a small matter. I have already sent a letter to Baili Songran. Moreover, it is good for us in the northwest to let some people show their weaknesses." Shen Luo bowed his head. Booklet is written.

"You are amazing. You are as immovable as a mountain. Shitou, this is your strength. It is the aura that only the emperor has. Remember." Big Brother Lan said to Xiao Shitou.

"Got it!" Xiao Shitou smiled.

"Are we killing two birds with one stone?" Qian Yueran came back and asked.

"How do you say it?" Shen Luo asked with a smile.

"Ouyang's family provided us with salt and tea, and also brought us an extra profit in the northwest." Qian Yueran said with a smile.

Shen Luo smiled coldly: "Ouyang's family also posted, and Black Stone alone has an income of more than 170 million in half a year. Moreover, Ouyang's family also knows good and bad, and this time they provided us with a large number of medicinal materials and seeds .”

"If we know what is good or bad, we will reward him well." Qian Yueran said.

"Sir, I communicated with Uncle Jian, and he said that using black stones to forge iron is easier to forge good weapons!" Little Stone said.

"Oh? You little thing, are you secretly writing letters to Uncle Jian?" Shen Luo looked at him and smiled.

Little Shitou stuck out his tongue at him and Big Brother Lan: "I'm writing a letter with Taotao!"

Shen Luo smiled.

After returning, he wrote a letter to Jian Cong, directly pointing out that he would make a weapon workshop with Ouyang's family in the northwest.

The Yinyue family learned that they began to provide high-quality pig iron ore.

"What is this?" Brother Lan looked curiously at the newly built large crossbow.

"Shen Bai's three-shot crossbow." Shen Luo said.

All the generals were taken aback.

"Let it go!" Shen Luo waved his hand.

Three pure iron arrows flew 250 steps and shot through the wooden stake as the target.

"It's amazing!" Jing Gongyun sighed.

"It's a pity, Jian Cong and I don't know how to make that kind of thing, otherwise, the Tuna cavalry is nothing." Shen Luo sighed.

He was talking about cannons, he really didn't know.

You can't understand it.

And Jian Cong pretended not to know, he didn't want this era to enter an era of violence, and once Dafeng had it, it would enter an era of expansion, so that warlike things would lead to death.

"Large-scale construction must make it a magic weapon of our infantry regiment." Shen Luo ordered.

"Wars are still raging in the north, but I just don't know whose Jiulu is now?" Big Brother Lan asked.

"Prince Qi didn't know, but he just provided food and weapons in exchange for black stones, wood and medicinal materials. This can be regarded as support." Shen Luo said.

While the two were talking, the leader of Qinghua ran over: "Teacher Shen, there is a situation."

"Oh, what did the leader say?" Shen Luo was curious.

"Your brother, Nie Xingfeng was asked out today, and I happened to meet him." Qing Hua said.

Shen Luo laughed when he heard that: "I'm very relieved of him."

"But someone said that he is the son of Nan Yu, the former Shangshu of the Ministry of War, and he was killed by the emperor." Master Qinghua nodded, with an expression that you can't imagine!

Shen Luo listened and looked at Big Brother Lan: "Not many people know about this, it's weird."

"Xingfeng is Gong Yun's apprentice, shouldn't he?" Brother Lan hesitated to speak.

Shen Luo shook his head: "I absolutely trust him. We have known each other for a long time and understand each other. He will not betray the country for personal enmity, or betray our brotherhood."

The leader of Qinghua nodded appreciatively: "You are indeed a character, and he did reject the other party."

"Then why didn't he come back?" Shen Luo asked.

"He took your priest guards and followed him." Qing Hua said with a smile.

Brother Lan nodded, and took a long breath: "That's good!"

"Can you guess who it is?" Qing Hua asked curiously.

Shen Luo looked at Big Brother Lan: "I guess he is a man with two kings and one prime minister."

"Two kings? I'm still King De?" Brother Lan said with a smile.

Shen Luo shook his head: "Prince Qi and Prince De."

"Oh?" Brother Lan looked surprised: "You actually doubt my second brother?"

"No, I'm not suspicious, but I like to do a test for everything. Is real gold afraid of fire?" Shen Luo asked.

Brother Lan nodded: "I only now know why you are the Holy Master of Tianyin Pavilion."

Master Qinghua listened to their conversation, his eyes rolled wildly, and no one knew what was going on in his heart.

Nie Xingfeng came back to eat at night, and sat down to drink tea and chat after eating.

"King De's man!" Nie Xingfeng said.

Shen Luo remained silent, gently swiping the lid of the cup.

"Aren't you worried that I have objections?" Nie Xingfeng asked amusedly.

"Who are you against? Are you a younger brother?" Shen Luo choked on a word that made him express his admiration, and Shen Luo said irritating words with a cold face, no worse than the master Qinghua.

"It doesn't matter who wins and who loses between dynasties? It's just a dream. You are free in the world, wandering in the rivers and lakes, and you are not a person who is restrained by trivial matters." Shen Luo looked at him: "If you don't Me, you might not even come here!"

Nie Xingfeng nodded: "Actually, I have known my background for a long time." After speaking, he looked at Shen Luo: "I have a family heirloom jade card from the Nan family on me."

Shen Luo smiled: "There was King Yue first, and then King De. They are all interesting people. It seems that I have a weak character."

Nie Xingfeng frowned: "You are still weak, so shameless."

"Give him to Jian Cong, and leave a name for our stone." Shen Luo said meaningfully.