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Chapter 25 Illusion! A knife that kills without seeing blood!

Yun Zhao didn't want to intervene in specific things.

However, the young Lantian regime did not have a deep foundation and had not had time to sum up his own unique way of governing. Yun Zhao had to use some of his deep experience in mind.

The intelligence of a person depends on the breadth of receiving information.

Speaking of rebelliousness, ordinary people of Ming Dynasty at this time did not know much more about the world than people in the Tang and Song dynasties, and it can even be said that they knew less.

In order to consolidate its rule, the Zhu dynasty once ruthlessly restricted the free movement of the people. Except for some special classes, such as scholars who can lead the way around the world, even the movements of businessmen will be severely restricted.

From birth to death, there are many people who haven't been 30 miles away from the place of birth.

At this time, it is impossible to expect these illiterate and disaster-stricken people to embrace the new world enthusiastically.

Enthusiastic poets will praise the simplicity of the people, and good officials who want to lead the people forward will despair of the people who are too simple.

Simplicity means stubbornness and immutability.

At this time, Daming had entered a new era that required his head to work flexibly.

The people have not kept up with the changes of the times. This is the worst situation.

When the simple people learned that their highest leader was coming, under the leadership of the local chiefs, they welcomed Yun Zhao's arrival by using a pot of glutinous rice.

The legendary county lord came, and ordinary soup, rice, water and wine were not enough to express the people’s enthusiasm, so they killed six pigs... and wisely invited a few seniors to Yun Zhao’s place. .

The ordinary pork was naturally distributed to the officials and the people in black.

In order to prevent officials from assigning the best thing-pig heads by mistake, they deliberately marked the fat pig heads one by one-so Yun Zhao naturally saw a pig head named after the county honor.

Yun Zhao was very satisfied. This pig's head was the fattest, a lap larger than Feng Ying's, especially the pair of ears the size of a fan is Yun Zhao's favorite.

Xu Wu thinks there is no such thing as a pig.

Therefore, his face was ugly to the extreme, and the faces of the other chiefs from Lantian who had no pig's head were also extremely ugly, and some of them were almost furious.

They really didn't expect that these stupid princes would do such a thing unexpectedly.

Before Xu Wuxiang was about to explode his protective anger, Yun Zhao said that this is very good, especially if the pig head with the word "Xian Zun" on its ears is cooked enough, it must be extremely delicious.

As for the pig's head with the word "Mrs.", it's best to cut it away. After the pig's head is boiled, take the meat off, a layer of skin, a layer of head meat and a layer of ears and tongues, and wrap them with gauze. Press the bluestone board for another night... Tsk tsk, serve with the dipping sauce, it tastes great!

In the next time, Xu Wu wanted to keep wiping the beads of sweat on his forehead, wanting Yun Zhao to understand that these people are just stupid, and there is absolutely no meaning to offend the county honorable in it, there is nothing in it—they are pure. Simple or stupid.

Yun Zhao smiled away...

The cook who ordered the army to cook these pig heads, specially invited the local chieftains to drink together.

At the beginning of the banquet, these local chiefs were trembling one by one. After drinking a few glasses of wine, they discovered that Yun Zhao was kind and always smiling, and their courage gradually became stronger.

Some say that new food is not good, potatoes do not grow big, corn does not form cobs, and high-yield buckwheat is not high-yield. On the contrary, sweet potatoes are a good thing.

It’s just that people who eat too much sweet potatoes are prone to spit out sour water, and they can’t sell it, and the government can’t do anything about it. Therefore, every household has a cellar of sweet potatoes. Seeing that this year’s sweet potatoes are coming down again, I’m worried... …

Hearing what they said, Yun Zhao glanced sideways at the one who came from Lantian, who always said that there was not enough food to eat. He was so scared that the guy curled his neck and stopped talking. He only hoped that the idiots would not say anything that shouldn't be said. .

When they calculated food production, they had long included sweet potatoes in the vegetable category.

In Lantian, sweet potatoes can only be accounted for at 10% of the price of equal weight grains.

However, the people in Lantian are really using sweet potatoes as vegetables. They prefer the leaves of sweet potatoes. As for the sweet potatoes produced, except for feeding animals, all the rest are used to grind starch for vermicelli.

Starch and vermicelli are subject to commercial accounts...

As long as the number of sweet potatoes is considered smaller, Lantian will have more food supplements for the people of Hanzhong.

This is a hidden utilization policy. As long as Lantian does not find it, it can continue to receive subsidies. The extra grain will become Hanzhong's savings. With the savings, commercial activities can be carried out... For example, turning all sweet potatoes into noodles...

Yun Zhao decided not to sweep everyone's interest in drinking, pretending to be unaware, and continuing to chat with the locals who were the first time in the banquet.

There are 113,671 households in Hanzhong Mansion!

The thieves did not wreak havoc in Hanzhong. There were more than 67,000 Dingkou in just one county in Nanzheng. The Hanzhong Mansion governed Nanzheng, Chenggu, Yangxian, Mianxian, Xixiang, Zhenba, Ningqiang, There are eleven counties in Lueyang, Liuba, Foping and Baocheng.

In other words, in the more than ten years that thieves have been raging, Hanzhong has lost more than 60% of its population.

"I have stated the situation very clearly in the document. Hanzhong Land wants to truly restore its former vitality, not only needs the support of Lantian, but also the sparse population is also a big problem."

After sending away the princes, Yun Zhao and Xu Wu wanted to stroll along the path of the mansion’s back garden. When Xu Wu wanted to talk, his voice was low and even a little tired.

"What improvements have you made?"

"Gathering population and attracting population. Previously, Yang Xiong was in charge of this aspect in Hanzhong, and the results have been remarkable. People in the mountainous areas have left the forests and began to gradually migrate to places with convenient transportation, abundant water resources and flat land.

It is because too many abject poor people have emerged from the mountains and forests that Hanzhong's development is stagnant.

Some people who came out of the mountain forest did not even have a fig leaf, and some people who lived alone in the mountain forest even forgot how to speak.

I think there is something wrong with our policy. "

"Oh? Tell me about it?"

"We can't wait for the thieves to completely destroy some good places before rebuilding them from the rubble. This way we need too much time and money."

"So, don't you approve of what Zhou Guoping and the others did in Nanjing?"

"Yes!"

"Hey, I thought you would object."

"What I am opposed to is letting Li Hongji and Zhang Bingzhong continue to wreak havoc on Daming."

Yun Zhao looked at Yuanshan and said, "It's not just Li Hongji and Zhang Bingzhong who are ravaging the Ming Dynasty, but also emperors, royal families, officials, landlords, powerful, giants, and clans.

You mean these people will be destroyed by our own hands?

It's nothing more than breaking some bottles, and to be honest, I don't care! "

Xu Wu wanted to look at Yun Zhao and said, "Are you going to break the old world with your own hands and create a new world?"

Yun Zhao smiled and said: "I am willing to share my own power with the people of the world. Do you think I will allow the old power class to continue to hold power in our new world?

Why?

Should those in power always be in power?

It's time to change.

Xu Wu thought, you have become cowardly. "

Yun Zhao pressed Xu Wuxiang's shoulders with both hands and said his thoughts earnestly, and then left, leaving Xu Wuxiang who was sluggish.

After Yun Zhao returned to the campsite, he was in a very bad mood. He keenly discovered that those who had been determined earlier were slowly transforming.

This is not a good phenomenon.

Xu Wu wanted to go home, but he was also fidgeting.

He also suddenly discovered that his thinking seemed to have been unable to keep up with the changes in Yun Zhao's thinking.

He doesn't admit that he has become cowardly, he feels that he doesn't seem to have changed.

When his wife Adai gently brought him a cup of tea, he took a sip before complaining that today's tea was not good, so he listened to Adai said: "When the county is here, don't drink the tongue. "

For some reason, Xu Wu wanted to look down at the comfortable and exquisite shoes on his feet, the blue robe on his body, and the jade pendant hanging around his waist, and then raised his hand to touch the exquisite hairpin, Xu Wuxiang set off a stormy sea in his heart.

At this moment, Xu Wuxiang is more like a prefect than a Lantian official...

Xu Wuxiang slowly raised his head to look at his docile wife and said, "When the county elder is gone, you will take the children back to Lantian Manor and take care of them."

Adai was taken aback and said, "What do you do?"

Xu Wu wanted to slowly pull out the jade hairpin from the bun and put it on the table, then took off the jade pendant and put it on the table. He calmly looked at his wife Adai and said, "I have already promised the country by my body. Life and death are just a matter of waiting."

"I, I can't take good care of it?" Seeing her husband's pockmarked face, Adai was distorted with pain, a little scared.

Xu Wu wanted to hold Adai’s hand and said, “It’s my blessing to marry you, but it’s your bad luck. Xu Wu wanted to be born in a humble and poor family, and when he met the county prince, he became a big Peng who spread his wings.

I, a big Peng bird, can't just take care of my home. I spread my wings to shelter the world.

Since we got married, although we have no shortage of food and clothing, we are not rich and wealthy after all. For this, I owe you a lot. "

Adai heard her husband say like this~www.wuxiahere.com~ her face was slightly red, and she whispered: "I just like ugliness."

Xu Wuxiang smiled bitterly and said, "In order to get close to you back then, I did use some means."

"You mean that Lord Rabbit named Zhang Ruoyu?"

"He is not a Rabbiter, but a great husband. Now he is working as a big liar in Gucheng County, Xiangyang. I forced him to pretend to be Rabbiter. Otherwise, I'm not half sure to win your favor. "

Adai chuckled and said, "Is that why you always follow me?"

Xu Wu thought: "I suddenly found out that I haven't gotten out of the false illusion back then."

"Are you coming out now?"

"I have come out, so from now on you must learn to accept a real Xu Wu thought..."

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