Tomorrow

Vol 4 Chapter 125: People live by a breath

The first two five chapters, people live by a breath of energy

If it is a wolf, it must eat meat.

In many cases, the government is actually a wolf, and the wolf king among the wolves.

Of course, the wolf king has the obligation to lead the wolves to eat their meals, and also to eat the sick and weak sheep in the flock to maintain the healthy growth of the flock.

This is what Xia Wanchun did.

Pigs and sheep are too fat, which is not conducive to growth. Therefore, it is necessary to choose the choice to make pigs and sheep too fat. This is also one of his duties.

One or two pigs and sheep become fatter, which is of little use to the Lantian imperial court. Only by turning one or two pigs and sheep into a large group of pigs and sheep, does it make sense to the Lantian imperial court.

In the early stage, business must be cultivated. This is a way for people to get rich quickly.

For the time being, Lantian Imperial Court still needs more merchants to participate in the operation in order to save the poor people from past disasters.

Therefore, it has become a matter of course for the merchants in Yangzhou to separate their families.

The government also needs the efforts of the officials to manage it. In places where it is not well managed, the people will not have a good life, and it is not uncommon to see Jinshan Yinshan begging for food.

A well-run place, even in poor mountains and bad waters, can make the people under the governance rich.

None of the officials who came out of Yushan Academy were purely academics and eventually became civil servants. Those who were academics all went to the relevant academic institutions, and those who could be civil servants were all unable to do a good job of learning. People.

Therefore, in the Lantian imperial court, the first-class people seem to always be learned people. They have the highest status, the richest salary, and the most care.

The salary of a teacher at Yushan Academy is basically the same as the salary of a county magistrate.

The salary of a professor at Yushan Academy is basically the same as the salary of the prefect.

As for how much money the researchers of Yushan Wuyan Academy, Yushan Medical College, Yushan Agricultural College, and Yushan Gewu Academy can get, outsiders generally don’t know. They only know the researchers from Gewu Academy who manipulate the big teapot. Everyone is in Yushan. There is a luxurious courtyard in the city, and the food and clothing of the family is beyond comparison.

In the 17th year of Chongzhen's Lantian imperial court, fiscal expenditure and income were very disproportionate.

The fiscal expenditure of 69 million silver dollars has uniformly emptied the financial resources accumulated over the years in Guanzhong.

As a result, in the first year of Xinhua, after deliberation by the Congress, the Lantian imperial court once again injected 87.65 million silver dollars into the poor tomorrow to develop agriculture, water conservancy, and redeem those in despair. People.

Since ancient times, only the dynasty has taken money from the people. There is no reason to take money from the country.

For many years, people thought that paying royal grain for farming was a matter of course and righteousness. Now it has become a matter for the royal grain to compensate the people. This makes the people look forward to this new dynasty a little bit more tomorrow.

The chief and the county magistrate personally sent out to teach the farmers, the chief and the county magistrate personally came forward to encourage the people to do business. Let the people come out of poverty.

The eyes of the officials sent by the Lantian imperial court in the Great Tomorrow are red with interest. Therefore, the people who have just owned their own land are showing new enthusiasm for the land.

Early spring starts in Guangzhou. The difference between early spring and winter here is not very big. Only the buffaloes who enter the paddy field first know the difference between spring and winter.

When the rice fields here are full of seedlings, spring will move all the way north.

Everywhere I went, the willows were blown green and the spring water was crumpled.

In the barren wilderness, large groups of farmers finally appeared. They drove the livestock and began to sow the first seeds of the New Year into the soil.

It is strange to say that the various disasters that have ravaged the Ming Dynasty for more than 20 years disappeared without a trace in the first year of Xinhua. In the past, the spring rain, which was expensive as oil, appeared on a large area in the land of Ming Dynasty this time.

The next patter is endless.

Xu Wu thought that the plague disaster he had imagined did not appear in the gradually warming Beijing city, which made him want to go to the Temple of Heaven and kowtow, thanking God for finally spared this troubled city.

Zuo Maodi walked past Zhengyangmen with his hands on his back. On top of his head, two swallows squeaked and called, crossed Zhengyangmen, and left the city for the countryside.

Today, there are obviously eleven more shops on Zhengyangmen Street. Although there are six in Zhuzhehang, Zuo Maodi is still very happy. Spring is here and Vientiane is renewed, and people will always have some changes.

Even if there have been too many disasters in the past, the past will eventually pass.

Hearing the sound of reading loudly from the school, Zuo Maodi was very sure that a new prosperous age would come soon.

As a co-knowledge of Shuntian Mansion, he naturally knew how much effort and money Lantian imperial court had invested in making this city prosperous again.

Shuntian Palace is on Zhengyangmen Street. Every day, the sun rises from Zhengyangmen, and the first ray of sunlight will surely shine on the main hall of Shuntian Palace. The prefect Xu Wu wants to call it-Chuhui.

He also hopes that this disaster-prone city can get out of the haze of the past and return to normal.

Xu Wu thought, Zuo Maodi, the two most important bureaucrats in Shuntian Mansion, never expected that the key to revitalizing Shuntian Mansion is not in Shuntian Mansion, but in Shanhaiguan!

When Li Dingguo's army confronted Wu Sangui and Li Hongji in a piece of rock, Shuntian Mansion was lifeless. People habitually believed that officers and soldiers could not stop the slaves or the enemy from the north.

After Li Dingguo took the Shanhaiguan pass, the people in the capital finally had such a trace of vitality.

When Li Dingguo's army pushed the front to the Motianling Mountain inch by inch, someone in Shuntian Mansion was finally willing to stand up and really began to do things.

The building of slaves brought too many memories to the people of Shuntian Mansion, too many memories that could not bear to look back. Now, with the roar of Li Dingguo’s cannons, they gradually disappeared from people’s hearts.

The sun fell on Xu Wuxiang's pocky face, which was indescribably weird, but he enjoyed it very much. When Zuo Maodi walked in, Xu Wuxiang still did not move, and waved his hand with his fingers. Zuo Maodi enjoyed the rare sunshine with him.

"After checking, it is indeed possible to build a reservoir in Miyun."

Xu Wu wanted to wave his hand and said: "Don't talk about these official duties, you and my brothers should enjoy a few more moments. The spring broadcast is about to begin. Whether the capital can survive this catastrophe, the spring broadcast is really important."

Zuo Maodi sighed and sat on the first chair in his left hand. The sunlight just happened to shine on his head, which made his head appear full of wisdom and radiant.

"Only a vibrant field can appease the injured."

Zuo Maodi is still talking about it.

Xu Wu thought: "The human factor is no longer important. No matter how great the pain is, it will eventually turn into a memory with the passage of time. It is important to live in the present and to live in tomorrow."

"The people of Shuntian Palace finally remembered that our yamen had applied for their own land. These days, Cangcao was busy with almost no rest time, and the water transport finally played a role. Next, how does the Fuzun prepare to deal with those people in the water? "

Xu Wu wanted to sneer: "If they are willing to contribute honestly to the country, this official doesn't mind giving them a bit of sweetness. If they think they are an indispensable group of people, then don't blame me. Cruel and lazy."

Zuo Maodi frowned and said: "Don't blindly put pressure on it. The combination of enlightenment and power is the kingly way. We cannot do without water transport at present."

Xu Wu wanted to sneer and laughed: "Can't live without? Brother Zuo has lived in Chang'an for a short period of time, hasn't he taken the train at Yushan Academy?"

"train?"

"That's right, it's the train. Once we connect the railway from the southeast to Shuntianfu, this railway will transport all kinds of materials to Shuntianfu unimpededly. The transportation of local water is no longer a problem."

Zuo Maodi shook his head and said, "The railway is too far, and the water transport is too close. We can't help but choose."

Xu Wuxiang laughed and said, "The reason why the transportation of water was important in the past was that Shuncheon Mansion was an important place in Gyeonggi and an important place in the country. Therefore, there is almost no end to the demand for food.

The current Suncheon Mansion is no longer an important place in Gyeonggi. General Li Dingguo’s food and logistics are from Shanxi and has nothing to do with our Suncheon Mansion. Today, the population of Suncheon Mansion has dropped by 40%, and there are many Liangtian fields around Gyeonggi. Shuntian Mansion can't even support himself, I think Xu Wu will have no face to see your Majesty again. "

After listening to Xu Wuxiang's words, Zuo Maodi sighed slightly, stood up and left the palace hall.

There is no day to be wasted, and the jailbreak he is responsible for has not yet ended, and there is no extra time wasted in the sun.

A group of servants walked in from the side door, holding in their hands all the things needed to "play the spring cow".

Xu Wu wanted to get off his seat, open his arms and let the officials tie some colorful cloth strips to him.

A spring cow made of wheat straw has been placed under the lobby.

Xu Wu came up with the government office, and the servants carried the spring cows. Xu Wu wanted to dance and walk towards the farmland outside Zhengyangmen.

The fields in spring have just been watered by a spring rain~www.wuxiahere.com~ The land is moist and exudes a rich earthy flavor. A colorful spring cow came out of Zhengyang Gate, and the farmers who surrounded the gate of the city were immediately excited. .

A dark-faced farmer shook the ribbon tied to his hair and shouted, "Chunniu is out of town!"

Soon more people began to shout the same sentence.

Xu Wuxiang's leather whip fell on Chunniu's buttocks again and again, yelling "Qin Niu!" over and over again.

His voice seemed to have magical powers, urging the hearts of the people present.

"Qin Niu!"

This voice hasn't appeared here for a long time. This scream finally plunged into the clouds. It seems that God really heard the people's cry.

After the clouds covered the morning sun, rain and mist floated in the sky again. Just in the distance of the field, a dark iron-like old apricot tree slowly bloomed the first apricot flower of this spring.

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