original world regent

Holding the memorial, Du Mu was thinking about the situation while understanding the situation.Guan Mo propped his chin, feeling drowsy.

The afternoon is always sleepy, the autumn sun is warm and soft.Guan Mo was still holding on just now, but the densely packed characters on the animal skin had forcefully hypnotized her.

Her eyes were half-closed, and she was holding on, her head nodding.

Du Mu frowned and looked at the animal skin in his hand, lost in thought.These government offices are all in their infancy, and there is nothing to do for the time being.

The important thing is to build the foundation, everything must have a beginning.

But some things have to be considered.

What is the difference between slavery and feudalism?Liberate productivity?Highly centralized?The county system led to the imperial power going to the countryside?The vassal that replaced my vassal is not my vassal?

No, there are hundreds of years of transition in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, which is different from the Tribal Kingdom.

A tribal state isn't even a slavery society, it's an older tribe, abdication?

This seizing the king is not the system of abdication!Du Mu laughed!

The chiefs of the big tribes competed for the throne, and there was no blood relationship between them.

The population is too small!too little!

Not even enough population for slavery!Not to mention feudalism!

"The population..." Du Mu pondered, then turned his head...

Seeing Guan Mo lying on the animal skin, sleeping soundly, the sun was warm on her body, emitting a faint radiance.

Lazy and warm.

Du Mu unconsciously evoked a slight smile, and his mood brightened immediately.He reached out and secretly pinched Guan Mo's nose...

Guan Mo sneezed in his sleep, raised his hand to touch his nose, changed his position and turned his head, and continued to sleep.

"Perhaps, small and medium tribes are an idea..." Du Mu silently knocked on the table, having an idea in his mind.

Population is always one of the most important, whether it is the present or the previous life.

Perhaps, only in the interstellar era, after the great colonization, will the importance of population decline.

Without the population, how can there be taxes and money, and the king has to farm the land by himself!

"Population has always been very important..." Jun 23's faint voice sounded.

"???"

"Or, the natural person has always been important..."

Keenly grasp the question, "Natural person?"

"Bioengineering..." Mr. 23 muttered something in a low voice, and fell silent again.

'Could it be a clone? Du Mu thought for a while, then shook his head. "None of my business!"

Picking up the animal skin, Du Mu paused and wrote, "Wangcheng will accept homeless tourists and tribes living in hardship.

Conditions: [-]. Unconditionally accept the leadership of Wangcheng, and take the king as the object of allegiance.

[-]. It is necessary to serve Wangcheng for three years. During this period, Wangcheng will provide all living needs, including food and weapons. (Attachment: Serving is equivalent to working for Wangcheng, such as building houses, farming, etc.)

Three, I didn't think of it, see the above two! "

Du Mu shook the animal skin, and handed it to Bi next to him, "Give it to Chu Qiu, let her post it in Wangcheng first, and then send it to Haimu, let her post it in the area currently under the control of Baiqisi. Do you know Situ's mansion?" ?”

Du Mu was really worried about the confused comparison.

"I know you!" Bi hugged the animal skin and left.

"Hey, wait!" Du Mu called her, "Don't send it to Hai Mu, just give it to Chu Qiu, let her spread it through the channels of Wangcheng, and make sure that every tribe knows it as much as possible!"

Slow down, slow down!Baiqisi is positioned as an espionage organization, and they cannot be exposed just for the sake of speed. "Perhaps... it should be more secretive?"

Du Mu rubbed his temples, "Forget it, take your time, don't rush..."

"Oh!" Bi turned around and walked out!

……

"1234, 2234..." Yan Bu shouted a chant, happily leading the team, running around the king city.

Behind him, a group of big men in animal skins followed closely...

Their steps were heavy, they were panting heavily, and their faces and bodies were covered with beads of sweat.

'The hundred laps are finally over! '

It's one thing for the tribal people to have a good physique, but running a hundred laps around such a big royal city...

"stop!"

Yanbu was still full of energy, not tired at all, and he even wanted to run another hundred laps.

Those men stopped wheezing, bent over to gasp for air, and looked at Chi Yan, who had a normal expression beside him, and once again felt the deep malice from the world...

Chiyan people are all soulless!Sima is even more of the faintest of souls!

"Everyone is in good condition! Okay, the old rules, enter the mountain at noon and come out at night.

I will give you a surprise tomorrow. We will go to the west for a stroll. According to Dazai, this is called long-distance training! "Yan Bu happily announced this matter...

"Ah???" "No..." "Slot..."

However, everyone's reaction was not what he expected.Isn't everyone interested in such an interesting thing?

It's too complicated, Yan Bu ignored their resentful eyes, "Okay, let's go to eat, we will go into the mountain after eating! Remember to be on time tomorrow, who dares to be late..." Yan Bu smiled ferociously, raised his fist, " You understand!"

……

Guan Mo was soundly asleep.

Du Mu stroked his chin and thought, "Baiqisi's speed is a bit slow, and the money is still not in place!"You can't rely entirely on Baiqisi, and you need another news channel. You can't put all your eggs in one basket. '

The officials are already in place, and the next step is to enhance the credibility of Wangcheng.And how to improve Wangcheng's credibility?

Take the initiative to take responsibility?

Yes, only in this way can it be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.You have to give up to get something!

What is Wang Cheng responsible for?

Mapping tribal states?

Register all tribes, propose a household registration system, and check the population?

Clean up dangerous beasts?Protect weak tribes?

These happened to be in Du Mu's plan.

"Those people from the Drought Tribe should be coming back... I'll ask them when the time comes, if they would like to lead a team to inspect the tribal country's terrain and sort out the resources... Send the eagle to follow, there should be no problem..." Du Mu murmured language.

'Perhaps, it is necessary to establish a separate intelligence organization in the vassal state to be responsible for the intelligence there.It doesn't need to be too detailed or complicated for the time being, but a superficial foundation still needs to be built. At least if there are major events happening on the princes' side, I also need to know on my side.Baiqisi will be in charge of the country, and it will be difficult to control the province..." The thoughts in Du Mu's heart gradually became clear.

"Clan!" Du Mu whispered as he knocked on the table.

If you want to expand your power to the princes, then the attitude of the clan is very important!

Whether it's cooperation, elimination, or merger, they must be in harmony with their own will, if they don't...I'd rather be destroyed!

"It seems that the first war may start with the clan..." I don't know what the war potential is like in the current royal city?

War is Sima's responsibility, but Sima's Weifu has the least number of people among all the real power government.

It's not even comparable to a demolition brigade like Situ.

There is no way, these people were brought by others, but the people from Sima's side wanted Wang Cheng to recruit...

Get ready first, and watch when the time comes, it's time to test your appeal!

Household registration should also be taken seriously. Tomorrow, let Guan Mo communicate with the witches first, and then hold a court meeting...

With Wangcheng's current capabilities, Situ can't handle such a major event, and it is estimated that all departments should work together.

"Well, Honglu Temple is not only responsible for hospitality, but also responsible for missions. I wonder what the clan's attitude is?"

Guan Mo raised his head sleepily, "Ah, what are you talking about? War, who are you fighting?" Du Mu's last words were still echoing in her mind!

As she spoke, her spirit recovered instantly.I saw a king full of energy, with burning eyes, straightened his back, and asked, "Who are you hitting? I'll do it!"

Compared with complicated government affairs and all kinds of messy overall problems, she is most familiar with local battles!

She used to be in the tribe, she was in charge of invincible and invincible!

As if he had found his place, Guan Mo was radiant and looked at Du Mu expectantly.

Du Mu: "..." I really wanted to touch the king's dumb hair, so Du Mu did it, "No hurry, I'll let Yu Che take people on an envoy first to find out their attitudes, and let Haimu collect Get the information about the clan, and then make plans!"

Guan Mo's expression faltered visibly with the naked eye, and his hair fell down, and he said dejectedly, "Oh."

Du Mu smiled, "It is estimated that there will still be one or two clans who will not be obedient. Sometimes, fists are more effective than reasoning!"

Guan Mo's ears moved, and he began to brush the sand skillfully. What do you mean?

Some disobedient, fist...

ah!In other words, we still have to fight!

Guan Mo's eyes lit up again, "Let me go!" She looked at Du Mu expectantly and nervously, for fear that Du Mu would say something important...

Why can't the king surrender his status, can't go to the battlefield in person...

Du Mu pressed her dumb hair down solemnly, then nodded and said, "That's right. The king is the strongest in our country. This is the first foreign war. Of course, the king will go to boost morale and win!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely win!" Guan Mo rejoiced, patted his chest and assured.

"..." Where does the confidence come from...

"Don't be careless!" Du Mu said with a headache.It's time to think about how to tell Guan Mo to be careful...

Just thinking about it gives me a headache!

Hitting is definitely a must!Either way, the fist has to be shown, probably more than once!

In fact, even if it is true that all the clans are little white rabbits, Du Mu has to plan things and show off the tribal kingdom's force.

What's more... Is the clan really a little white rabbit?

If you want to fight, how do you mobilize people?What about pre-war mobilization?What about post-war rewards?In what name should the conscription be made?

How to convince the witches of various tribes?Where are the interests of the clan?How to propose a tangible benefit to convince those foolish witches...

For example, the dry tribe, for example, the salt tribe...

Thinking about it, there are a lot of things to consider and arrange... Du Mu suddenly felt a headache!

No one has shared it yet... When these things are said, her silly daughter-in-law will open a pair of beautiful and innocent eyes, and then look at her quietly...

"Ugh……"

Guan Mo looked at Du Mu innocently, not understanding why she sighed!

"How could I have thought that Wang was a smart, capable and cold person!"

Guan Mo blinked, "I'm already smart, capable and cold... What does cold mean?"

Du Mu: "..."

Well, remember that you don't change your face when you boast.

So, how did she think that Guan Mo was calm, wise, and discerning?

So, your previous performance was too deceptive!

think about it!think about it!When he was King Tong, how calm Guan Mo was, how strong and assertive, how... handsome!

Look again now...

Guan Mo rubbed his face, his face hurts a little from sleeping just now!The hair is scattered, the eyes are pure and agile...

Du Mu was determined to find out that it was all fake before!Fake!

Du Mu stretched out his hand and pulled Guan Mo, who was arranging his hair, into his arms, and said, "Baby, what shall we have for dinner tonight? Do you want to go shopping in the snack street after eating?"

Of course, Du Mu did not issue a curfew order.

A kind of grease developed by Wu Xin. It burns slowly and is cheap. It is great for lighting lamps!

So Du Mu immediately thought of lanterns, and asked Mr. 23 to scan to see if there were any suitable materials for making lanterns...

It turns out that there is really... but it is not used directly, but the resinous bark pollen of several plants is kneaded together...

So after some experimentation, a scene appeared in the royal city at night.

As a matter of course, the energetic tribal people who spend their day-to-day idle time are immediately attracted by the snack street...

Of course, for this reason, the frequency of their hunting in the mountains has also increased.No way, they have no money!

……

Du Mu's thoughts diverge daily.

and many more!

Should the tribal currency be fixed?

Tribal people generally don't have the concept of currency, they have very little money stored on them, and generally can only be used for the exchange of daily necessities. Suddenly, with the commodity economy, their personal assets can't keep up!

You must know that the tribal system means that money and food are concentrated in the tribe as a unit, and are in the hands of specific people, and it is basically impossible to use them for ordinary consumption.

Fortunately, due to the existence of the princes' caravan, the current chain of hunting and consumption can barely maintain...

But after a long time, something will go wrong!

For example, the beast has been hunted!In fact, recently, Du Mu has observed that it is very difficult for everyone to find things in the outer mountains, and even those plants and rocks have basically been searched.

If you want to get good things, you have to go deep into the mountains.As a result, there have been some casualties...

This is only one aspect.Now that Du Mu's side is raging, in fact, it is the cooperation of the caravans of the princes. As long as they refuse to collect the tribe's things, or leave directly, the economy here will collapse immediately!

After all, the currency and the market are in the hands of the princes.

"Damn it, I actually forgot this..." Du Mu suddenly turned livid and stood up.

Guan Mo: "???" Confused.

Du Mu walked back and forth a few times.She is relatively dull on economic issues and not as sensitive as politics.Only now have I discovered this problem...

Too late to prevent, can only speed up the process!

The caravan dare not cooperate, ask me if the knife is sharp?

Once the clan is won and settled, you don't have to worry about this problem anymore.You can also use the channel to export!

Gradually, Du Mu calmed down again.

These caravans should understand the attitude of the tribal people, but such things as merchants... if they are ruthless, they will sell ropes to hang themselves on the gallows!

Unless it was absolutely necessary, she still didn't want to do anything!That would be very detrimental to the order established now.

The tribal people may not care, but when the princes come to Wangcheng, they may have to think about it.

She couldn't help becoming anxious again.

"I hope those guys have some brains and don't force me!" After all, if they cause trouble, at most Du Mu and Guan Mo will lose face, or even... nothing will happen.

Because tribal people don't understand these things at all.At most, it will be regarded as the princes who go crazy by themselves, and then the king and Dazai will help them cure their illnesses with knives!

But for the caravan, the furious Du Mu doesn't care about human feelings, and only uses iron and blood to teach them how to behave.

Everyone knows that a lion will never allow ants to count themselves, even if the ants are in groups, even if the ants have a backing, even if... this lion is young and malnourished.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Guan Mo's dazed eyes.

Du Mu suddenly felt a pain in his liver, and she sincerely hoped that she could share the burden for herself.

Although there are many smart people, such as Yu Che, Chu Qiu, Chu Liang, Ying Bai, etc...but...they still need Du Mu to teach and guide them...

Du Mu held onto his dead fish eyes, forget it, let's start with his daughter-in-law, "Come on, let me explain to you..." She hugged Guan Mo on her lap, and began to crush it bit by bit.

The author has something to say: (Vicissitudes of life