Playing intrigue is worse than engaging in infrastructure

"From the Hunke tribe to the new city, it will take seven or eight days to arrive, even if we don't stop day and night. If the whole tribe is suddenly ordered to relocate... I am afraid that the people in the tribe will be unwilling." Song Qingyuan mused.

Dalantai sighed, "We have been used to migrating all year round."

"But why does the leader suddenly want to move to the new city?" Song Qingyuan finally got to the point.

Since the beginning of the discussion, Lian Ti stood beside Song Qingyuan like a background board.

Dalantai glanced at the silent Lianti, paused, and said: "The situation around the Hunke tribe...Your Highness, you should know that my father has led the tribe for many years and has a lot of prestige. Many people in the tribe are My father's old department. There were also people who were involved in the mutiny of the army before."

Song Qingyuan nodded in agreement.The situation of the Hunke tribe is indeed a bit complicated.

Dalantai's position as the leader was seated in the chaos of suppressing the rebellion, and it was not stable at all, not to mention that there were still a series of problems within the tribe itself.

"Just a while ago, I also discovered that some of them seem to have contacts with people from the Maoye tribe." Dalantai said worriedly, frowning.

Maoye tribe?This is in line with what Lian Ti said earlier.Song Qingyuan thought to himself.

The people who planned the army mutiny were the same people who framed him in Muhe Tribe.But Dalantai's father's old department alone probably didn't have the ability to reach out to the Muhe tribe thousands of miles away.

But if people from the Maoye tribe were planning this matter, it would make sense.

The Maoye tribe relied on several iron mines, money and soldiers in their territory, so naturally they were not reconciled to just being a ruled tribe. The leader, Al Buji, even dreamed of replacing Lianti.

It's just that Song Qingyuan didn't quite understand one thing. Although the Hunke tribe had Dalantai's father committing rebellion first, it was not too powerful in itself, and he didn't know what Albuji was doing all the time staring at the Hunke tribe.

Perhaps Song Qingyuan's doubts were too obvious, and Lian Ti was keenly aware of it.

The other party turned his head, lowered his voice and explained in Song Qingyuan's ear: "Although the Hunke tribe is not considered powerful, it is because most of the people in the tribe make a living by making wine. In terms of wealth alone, the Hunke tribe is also rich in Mobei. Outstanding."

Lian Ti's voice was low and deep, with a slight hoarseness, Song Qingyuan moved his body a little uncomfortable, trying to focus on the content of his words.

He recalled the fine wine from the Hunke tribe that he had drunk, and he believed in the fact that the other party got rich by making wine.

If it was because of money, then Albuji might really be interested in the Hunke tribe.

After all, if you want to rebel, how can you be short of money?

It's really a crime.Song Qingyuan glanced at Dalantai with a gloomy face, and felt a little sympathy for him.

It seems that those who forced others had to relocate their families to protect themselves.That being the case, moving to the new city should be the most sensible solution for Dalantai right now.

"It's just that if you decide to move, someone in the tribe should stop it?" Song Qingyuan guessed.

In this way, he can stay away from Albuji's harassment from time to time, and secondly, he can rely on Lianti to deter other dissidents in the tribe.

But since the other party knew the effect of relocation, how could it be possible for them to follow their wishes?

"This..." Dalantai hesitated for a moment.The question Song Qingyuan raised was indeed his long-standing concern.

"Why don't you let me show you the way?" Song Qingyuan knocked on the table with a smile.

Dalantai's eyes lit up when he heard this, he quickly stood up, and said excitedly: "I hope His Highness will not hesitate to enlighten you!"

Song Qingyuan said unhurriedly: "You only said it was relocation, and the people will definitely not be happy."

Da Lantai also nodded in agreement.Moving to a new city is no different than moving for aquatic plants before, and it will definitely arouse dissatisfaction among the people.

"But if you say that after moving to a new city, it will be easier to sell wine at a good price, and the useless heads and tails of the wine will be bought at the price of ordinary wine, then the reluctance of the people may be less. Mostly." Song Qingyuan smiled.

"This..." Da Lantai was a little confused about Song Qingyuan's meaning.

Both the head and the tail of the wine contain a lot of impurities, and the taste is not good, so few people will buy it.Song Qingyuan said this, I'm afraid he didn't let himself deceive the people.

"I will take charge of this matter." Song Qingyuan waved his hand.

Does His Highness want to pay for it himself?Da Lantai couldn't help dissuading him: "The head and tail of the wine are useless. Your Highness, if you buy them at the price of ordinary wine, you may lose a lot of money."

"Of course there are other uses, you can rest assured." Song Qingyuan said.

When Dalantai heard the words, he no longer declined, but thanked Song Qingyuan with a happy smile.

If Song Qingyuan's plan was followed, the voices of opposition in the tribe would be much smaller.Even if someone wants to obstruct it, the people who make a living by brewing wine are not happy.

He originally came here for the troubles in the tribe, but now that the problems have been resolved smoothly, he has no reason to stay in the royal court.

Da Lantai should have got up to say goodbye and leave, but he still had some selfish intentions in his heart.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally said: "I still have an unfeeling request. I heard that there will be a college selection exam in a few days. I wonder if I can..."

Song Qingyuan looked up at the other party, only to see him flicking his sleeves in embarrassment.

"Do you want to visit?" Song Qingyuan smiled.

Da Lantai nodded in embarrassment.

"Of course. I will send someone to take the leader to visit that day." Song Qingyuan agreed without paying much attention.

If the other party is willing to mention a few wine making methods, his attitude can be more enthusiastic.It's just that the technology of brewing wine is the foundation of Hunke's people, and it cannot be easily taught. He can just think about this kind of thing in private.

After seeing off the beaming Dalantai, Lianti asked with some doubts: "Your Highness, what do you want those useless wine heads and tails for? If you need wine, there are many places to sell wine in the royal court."

"Of course it will be of great use." Song Qingyuan showed a sly smile.

As for why not use wine on the market?

The reason is very simple.Today's wine is all brewed from grain, so it would be too wasteful to purify it into alcohol, and those useless heads and tails are just right.

Medical alcohol has a fixed concentration. If the concentration is too high or too low, it will affect the effect of alcohol disinfection.

Song Qingyuan is still thinking about the specific method, but even if the final alcohol concentration after blending is slightly off, it is still much better than the existing disinfection methods.

In ancient times, not a few people died of wound infections, let alone this era of perennial wars.

If medical alcohol can be produced, it is unknown how many lives can be saved.

……

A few days later, the Artisan School will officially open for enrollment.Naturally, Song Qingyuan, the titular headmaster, was indispensable for such an occasion.

But before the school officially started the selection examination, a person who had disappeared for a long time suddenly appeared in front of Song Qingyuan.

It was the cheap son of Emperor Hongde who was settled in the city by him some time ago.

"Why does the Seventh Prince suddenly want to go there?"

The person in front of him is dressed in white and has a golden crown, with clear eyes and clear eyebrows. It is completely different from the appearance of the little lady who pretended to be a little girl in order to deceive the world.

And the other party suddenly appeared in front of Song Qingyuan, not for other reasons, but to beg Song Qingyuan to arrange him in the academy.

"That academy was established for the purpose of cultivating craftsmen. As your prince, I'm afraid it's not suitable." Song Qingyuan refused mercilessly.

"Your Highness, you don't have to treat me like a prince." Hearing this, the other party really eagerly defended himself.

"Then you have to explain the reason to me." Song Qingyuan smiled and took a sip of tea.

This appearance confirmed Song Qingyuan's deep-minded villain image.

The Seventh Prince tensed up, and it took him a long time to fully reveal his plan.

He wanted to go to the artisan school, not because he wanted to learn a craft for a living, but because he was interested in the academy itself.

"I think this college is very good. If there is such a college in the Southern Zhou Dynasty, I'm not afraid that the common people will not be able to eat." The seventh prince lowered his head and said in frustration.

This is the real reason why he wants to go to the academy.When he figured out the operation mode of the academy, he would be able to open a similar school in Nanzhou in the future.

Song Qingyuan didn't expect that the other party would miss the whole school directly.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise, leaned back, leaned on the backrest, and said, "Then do you know how many craftsmen are registered in the Southern Zhou Dynasty?"

This sentence really exceeded the other party's expectations.The Seventh Prince looked straight at Song Qingyuan with slightly widened eyes because of his confusion, and shook his head after a long time, and replied very honestly: "I don't know."

"What about the whole city of Huijing?" Song Qingyuan continued to reduce the difficulty of the question.

"I don't know." The other party shook his head again.

"Then how can you be sure that as long as the people of the Southern Zhou Dynasty learn some skills, they can make a living and not remain poor?"

Song Qingyuan met the eyes of the seventh prince, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth, "What if there is no shortage of craftsmen in the Southern Zhou Dynasty?"

"I..." The seventh prince obviously didn't think so much, he hesitated for a long time but couldn't answer.

His hands, hidden by his wide sleeves, were not noticed.Naturally, he didn't know that he was so nervous that his hands were sweating.

When he met Song Qingyuan's gaze, for some reason, he was even more nervous than when he was being schooled.

Even when I met the most unsmiling courtiers, I didn't feel this way.But the person in front of him had a shallow smile on his face, which gave him a deeper sense of oppression than anyone else.

Song Qingyuan didn't mean to embarrass the children on purpose, it's just that the influence caused by a misbehaving person is far more than that of a mediocre person.Even if it is a well-intentioned decision, if it is unreasonable, it will not end well.

Mobei was able to set up a craftsman college because of the scarcity of craftsmen.However, if the same measures were implemented in the Southern Zhou Dynasty, there would not be any good results other than wasting money and people.

But compared to the brothers on the other side who are either greedy for money or lustful, or keen to find trouble for nothing, the Seventh Prince is still better.Song Qingyuan sighed inwardly.

"Want to sit on that throne?" Song Qingyuan retracted his original casual tone and sat upright.

The Seventh Prince nodded honestly. Seeing that Song Qingyuan's face was pale and did not seem to agree, he couldn't help being a little unconvinced.

He asked back: "Who wouldn't want to?"

Song Qingyuan didn't answer, but chuckled, "For what?"

"Superior, unrivaled status?"

"The power that everyone obeys?"

"Or... endless glory and wealth?"

Song Qingyuan's tone was mocking, the other party did not get angry, but lowered his eyes and defended: "I am more suitable than my brothers."

"That's only at your Helian's house." Song Qingyuan added.

"But if someone else takes the throne, it will inevitably cause a series of bloody storms, and it will be the common people who will suffer." The Seventh Prince argued.

On the contrary, he is quite good at grasping the main contradiction, Song Qingyuan thought to himself.

He wanted to dismiss the half-grown boy in front of him, but he remembered the secret report Qin Zizhen sent this morning.

In the end, Song Qingyuan said hesitantly: "If you really want to learn something, you can follow me in the future. But I also want to remind you that not all experience is useful, and it may become a hindrance. Many You still need to figure it out on your own.”

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