Playing intrigue is worse than engaging in infrastructure

In the past few days, the relationship between Song Qingyuan and Lian Ti can be described as "difficult to describe in a single word".

Ever since he walked away from Lianti Palace that day, the other party seemed to be pulled by a certain string. Every day, he either recruited highly skilled craftsmen to stuff in the academy, or sent various things to his palace.

I don't know where Lian Ti got the news that he likes ancient books. He almost took most of the lone books in Cangshu Pavilion and sent them to Song Qingyuan.It made the whole palace run wild, and the doctor in charge of books could not help but come to him to complain.

Even Ubud, who lives in a poultry house, has not escaped Lianti's clutches.I don't know what method the other party used secretly, so that Ubud no longer treated him like he did before.

Now, in Song Qingyuan's palace, there are not only mountains of isolated ancient books and all kinds of novelties, but even a loveless Costinus is parked on the shelf in the corridor.

Song Qingyuan had only heard the famous saying "When the emperor is angry, lay down millions of corpses, and bleed for thousands of miles". After coming to this world, he has never seen the end of the emperor's anger, but today he saw the emperor's torment. How terrible it can be.

No wonder the ancient foolish bastards could wipe out the whole country when they got up.

Song Qingyuan sighed helplessly.Now he has long since lost the anger that he was perfunctory by Lian Ti before, but instead has a kind of speechless choking on the cow playing the piano.

The main reason is that he does not look like a scheming king, on the contrary, he looks more like a rambunctious brat, with a rascal feeling that he will never stop as long as you refuse to forgive him.

Sometimes Song Qingyuan wondered what kind of soil and water could nourish such a wonderful flower as Lianti.

He is obviously a harsh and even a little unreasonable person. He spends most of the country's income on training the army and conducting foreign wars. Sometimes he even looks like a fanatical war fighter, but he always shows mercy at inopportune times. kindness comes.

This is true when dealing with disabled soldiers, and even more so when dealing with poor people who are suffering from hunger and cold.

Previously, when Song Qingyuan wanted to provide the family members of the soldiers with firewood for free, and when he was building an almshouse and hiring those widows and widows whose lives were difficult to sustain, they all unexpectedly received the firm support of Lian Ti.

Even mentioning that when doing these things, they didn't consider the aspect of winning over the hearts of the people.

A few days after the New Year's Eve, the almshouse took in a large number of fleeing people, so that the funds originally prepared were not enough.At that time, Lian Ti paid a large sum of money from his private treasury to make up for the gap.But he didn't make any publicity about it.

The people in Wang Ting only know that their lives are getting better and better because of Song Qingyuan's arrival, but they don't know that Lian Ti's support is inseparable from everything he does.

If it hadn't been for Lian Ti to resist the doubts from all sides at the beginning, and then firmly believe in the plan he said, Song Qingyuan would never have had the opportunity to carry out his plan, let alone in just a few months. Put every measure into practice.

Judging from his extermination of Lian Tuo's rebels, Lian Ti is definitely not a kind person who allows his power to be divided, but his attitude towards himself is extremely lenient.

Song Qingyuan couldn't figure out the reason, and couldn't get an answer from Lian Ti, so he was naturally disturbed.But it happened that Fang's behavior like a primary school student made him unable to get angry.

While taking the big orange for a walk, Song Qingyuan suddenly thought of what a potbellied middle-aged partner had said to him earlier.

The other party once taught him earnestly that when dealing with the relationship between husband and wife, he should learn not to be too serious.If everything had to break out a Chou Yinmao, then this day would not have passed.

Song Qingyuan had never thought about feelings. Some people even teased him before that he was a robot with a high IQ who lacked feelings. Naturally, he didn't take the partner's words too seriously at that time.

He didn't expect that he could still recall this passage, let alone that this passage could be used to deal with the cooperative relationship with Lian Ti.

Maybe it would make more sense if you eat more salt... Song Qingyuan stroked the thick mane on Daju's neck, thinking unconsciously.

Maybe if he turned a blind eye to even mentioning these unreasonable behaviors, things would go more smoothly.

Song Qingyuan neatly characterized his dissatisfaction with Lian Ti a few days ago as the result of his habit of not allowing a little sand in his eyes, untied his knot, and took the big orange to the mountains to play with relief.

I didn't realize it at all, but I seemed to be very tolerant when facing Lian Ti.

……

No matter when and where, teahouses seem to be the places where state affairs, gossip, and strange stories gather the most.

It is simply the best choice for inquiring about news and understanding people's sentiments.

Spend a few coppers, order a pot of clear tea, and sit in the busiest part of the teahouse for an afternoon, and you can basically get all the recent major events in the city.

The largest teahouse in Wang Ting was as lively as ever today.On the first floor near the door sat a few men in their thirties, who were chatting with their companions about the major events that happened in the city recently.

And the most discussed recently is undoubtedly the third prince Yanyun who made a big splash in Mobei, firmly occupying the center of the topic.

One of them pretended to be profound and expressed his opinion: "In my opinion, King Mobei probably won't fight anymore."

His pretentious attitude quickly caused dissatisfaction among the crowd.

Just when someone was about to refute, he saw a person standing up from the corner, walked up to the person who just spoke, and asked in an easy-going tone: "What do you mean by your words?"

What appeared in front of everyone was a completely unfamiliar face.

Listening to his speech is also very polite, the man didn't want to pay attention to him, but he didn't expect that the other party called the waiter in the shop and ordered a few plates of refreshments for himself.

Seeing this, the crowd gathered around in a hurry.

There is no shortage of people in the crowd who love to show off in front of everyone.Seeing that the man didn't speak just now, he immediately said: "Look at your dress, isn't it from our royal court?"

Someone gave him a seat, he thanked him and sat down slowly, looked at the speaker, nodded and said: "This is indeed the first time I have come to the royal court."

"Don't listen to Yao San's nonsense, he doesn't know how to fight and not fight." Another voice sounded from the crowd.

Yao San was the one who first predicted that there would be no war in Mobei. Seeing someone refute him, he immediately stood up and shouted, "You are the idiot who doesn't understand anything."

"Then tell me, why doesn't Mobei stop fighting?"

"Yeah, tell me quickly. Could it be that you are a worm in the king's stomach? You know it so clearly."

……

As soon as the atmosphere became hot, everyone completely forgot about the stranger who asked the question just now, and only cared about making fun of Yao San.

How could Yao San stand up to people saying that, Dang even yelled: "Of course I know! What do you think we, King Mobei, fought for?"

Everyone was stopped by this question, and the crowd suddenly fell silent.

Yao San triumphantly circled the people who had the most trouble just now, "You, you, and you, tell me, why?"

"Can't tell?" Yao San shook his head, and said contentedly, "That's because we don't have enough food in Mobei, so we have to fight those Central Plains people. If we win, the Central Plains emperor will willingly sell us food , cloth, and the tea you drink."

His remarks were quickly opposed by people, "What about the battle that the king fought with the Hunke tribe last year? It can't be that they don't want to sell wine to us, right?"

The wine brewed by the Hunke tribe is a famous good wine in the whole Mobei.The Hunke tribe also became rich because of the wine business.

Before Yao San had time to refute, there was a sneer from the crowd: "What nonsense are you talking about, the Hunke tribe is about to rebel, what are you waiting for if our king doesn't beat him?"

"Yes, that's what you said."

"Yes, yes."

There was a burst of applause from the crowd.

The man was a little unconvinced, and shouted at Yaosan unconvinced: "Then why don't you need to fight in Mobei now? Could it be that the people of the Central Plains have shown great kindness?"

"Of course not." Yao San pouted, with a disdainful tone.

"Didn't you forget about the construction of the dam and canal a few days ago? I was there at the time, and I heard His Highness and the people next to me say that now we have the canal, the fertilizer, and the Quyuanli. Our land in Mobei You can grow food now.”

"Really?" People were a little surprised.

They did know that Song Qingyuan was busy in the field some time ago.But the arable land near Wangting has been abandoned for many years, and people are somewhat skeptical about the fact that food can be grown there.

"Then there are fakes?" Yao San raised his voice, "Didn't you see those seedlings planted in the field? They all grow very well!"

"That's true."

They have all seen what the crops in the field look like, and the growth looks like they can produce food.

"That's not necessarily true!" Someone stood up, "Don't you know that all the fields are planted with beans? Who can live on soybeans alone?"

It also makes sense.

Although the stewed dried tofu and stewed bean skin sold in the braised meat shop in the city are also delicious, soybeans are not really a staple food.

Everyone felt that they were like a cow being led by the nose, going east and west for a while, and they couldn't figure out who was right.

Soon, there was another voice of rebuttal from the other side, "Even if soybeans can't be eaten as food, why don't you know if His Highness will plant other crops next year? And even soybeans can be sent to the oil mill for oil extraction." , You don’t know, soybeans can also be used to extract oil!”

There were also people in the teahouse who knew the artisans who worked there, and they all agreed after hearing them talk about this matter.

"So what? The sheep I raise can also produce oil." The man said disdainfully.

"That's why you don't understand. The oil you squeeze out can be used to make soap! And how much do you pay for a liter of suet, and how much do you pay for beans?"

"That's right." Yao San nodded, "You don't know how popular that soap is in other places, and people are rushing to buy it. Even if you use soap, you can exchange a lot of food with the Central Plains people."

Everyone knew the magical effect of the soap, so they naturally believed in his words.

Mobei needs to rely on war deterrence to maintain trade with the Southern Zhou Dynasty. The reason for this is that the goods from Mobei are not attractive to the people of the Southern Zhou Dynasty.

But with Song Qingyuan, the products they produced in Mobei gradually gained the favor of the people in the Central Plains, so naturally there was no need to rely on force to maintain trade.

"Then it is impossible for the king of Mobei not to fight, what if there is a tribal rebellion?" The man continued to argue.

None of them wanted to go to war.But the dispute escalated, and everyone seemed to wish that Mobei would go to war tomorrow.

Harrier San snorted, with a sneer on his face, "Who wants to go to war with the king now? Do you know that the Muhe tribe was just a poor and small tribe before, since His Highness taught them how to make paper, After building a beef processing workshop for them, the lives of the people there are extremely beautiful. Last winter, the people in their tribe had the best life."

This is the truth. Almost everyone knows what Song Qingyuan did in Muhe Tribe last year.In the current tribe, even if there are leaders who don't like Lian Ti, there is no one who doesn't want Song Qingyuan to go over and give them advice.

"Now His Highness can turn the poisonous salt in the salt lake into white salt. Some time ago, so many adults from the tribe came to the royal court, didn't they just want to do salt business with us? Those tribes now , it is too late to establish a good relationship with us, who wants to fight the king!"

As the last paragraph of Harrier San’s well-founded analysis landed, many people nodded in agreement.

But amidst all the praises and choruses, a strange voice suddenly sounded: "Then the third prince of Yanyun is so powerful? One person can make dozens of tribes afraid of him, I don't think so? Don't you guys?" I blew my belly!"

Sure enough, no matter what era it is in, barbers are everywhere.

People looked at the source of the sound, and saw a young man with a contemptuous face sitting on the table next to him. Seeing everyone looking at him, he turned his head to the other side with disdain.

Someone in the crowd recognized him, snorted coldly, and said mockingly: "You look down on His Highness so much, there is a craftsman college selection exam in five days, so don't go!"

"What does this have to do with it?" the man stammered, looking as if he had been poked in a sore foot.

The author says:

A soft heart is often the beginning of a heartbeat... pointing to Mr. Song jpg.