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320 blows

In this case...

Luo Ximing can let Zhou Tian live for this reason, and some of Zhou Tian's words are true. The position of the cocoon on her hand is exactly the same as that of Yan Zhoutian, and her body shape cannot be copied in such a way. How can she

Why did she change? As for her "god" theory, I think she never has a serious word, and is full of nonsense.

Luo Ximing's eyes suddenly became serious. No matter how much she said, it was true. She had the knowledge to control the two countries of Qi and Ying. In fact, some large-scale siege equipment has been unable to recruit excellent mechanics in recent years. Maybe it is allowed to attack Ying.

Qi is also making progress.

Luo Ximing looked at the sky of Yan Kingdom, suddenly looking forward to the future world that might be able to break the current situation. He is not an emperor, right?

Ying Fengliu chased Zhou Tian down three corridors, feeling as beautiful as the spring light in April. He felt even more beautiful after seeing Zhou Tian again. Even in the season with cold dew and clear wind, he could not conceal his happiness. Zhou Tian was his favorite person.

So even if the silk silk fades, the flower brocades pile up, and the jade rings are smashed, he will not give up.[

"You just said you love me." Ying Fengliu's excitement could be seen in his breathing.

"It seems so." Zhou Tian glanced at him and continued to walk forward. This child was too worried to admit death. But when Luo Ximing promised to give her something, she suddenly realized that it was not impossible. After all, it is not impossible for a man to shine because of money.

Not difficult to understand.

"You really like me! I know you are the most discerning! Haha! I will definitely organize a world-famous wedding for you. What should I give you as a betrothal gift... What do you like? One country? Two countries? Or

A row of countries?" The happy Ying Fengliu has already put the wedding on the agenda.

Zhou Tian quickly stopped him and pinched his chubby little face: "You think so well. If you marry me, you will marry me in my country. I will bring my whole family to find you and waste more of your food. Be good and marry me."

Come to Yan Country and everything will be easy to discuss."

Ying Fengliu's happy face immediately collapsed: "You said you like me."

"Yeah." It's really not annoying. People like him even more when he's glowing. He's got a lot of meat to use.

When Ying Fengliu saw Zhou Tian's admission, she was a little happy: "Then you have to marry me." By marrying him, she will be the only princess.

"Please, I'm the emperor and my status is higher than yours, you marry me!" You can like her if you like her, but marriage is a no-brainer. In fact, she still thinks that Ying Fengliu is a bit bad.

I feel very guilty.

"No, you marry me!" Yingguo's etiquette would not allow Yingfeng to linger over such important matters without fighting for it.

"Stop, if we can't reach an agreement, let's put it aside for now. I have something else to do. You go and think about it first. We can talk about it after you finish thinking about it."

"Oh." That's not right! Ying Fengliu chased after him again: "Do you like me or not?" If you like him, why don't you stick to him? Cheng Xi sticks to Brother Qi every day, why doesn't he see that Zhou Tian can't live without him?

"Brother, if you like me, you can't eat it. I have to support so many people, so I can't think about men all the time."

"You obviously don't like me. Did you lie to me just now? My brother really likes you! Do you like my brother more?" The more Ying Fengliu thought about it, the more he realized it was possible. He was a little careful when he finally asked, lest he say anything.

If you go out, it will come true.

You have really thought about the previous sentence, but: "I have no vision for that dead stone. He and his jade will be perfect together in this life."

Ying Fengliu was happy for no reason when he heard this: "I feel the same way. In fact, he is quite boring. There are many women who like him, but in the end, for some reason, they all like Brother Qi. My brother is also boring and he doesn't follow him very much.

The girl talks and plays with his jade articles every day, and my parents and concubines say that he will have sex with the masters of jade belts in the past and suffocate himself to death."

"It makes sense." It was so insightful. She had never seen Luo Ximing treat anyone as a woman. Damn, it was so perverted. It was hard for someone with such a pretty face to suffer such torture.

"Yeah, right. So you must not like him. Even if he likes you, you don't like him, otherwise he will treat you like a jadeite to study and talk about every day." At worst, he will introduce more girls to his eldest brother in the future.

Just don't compete with him.

"Yeah." I can agree to this. Zhou Tian stopped in front of the imperial study and looked at Ying Fengliu: "You go and play. I'll have lunch with you after I finish my work."

Ying Fengliu was about to nod when he suddenly realized that they were discussing marriage? But when he saw that Zhou Tian had already gone in, Mr. Lu came to the door. He also knew that Zhou Tian was busy with something, so he left angrily.[

Zhou Tian leaned against the door and breathed a sigh of relief. Damn it, Luo Ximing was so rude every time he tried to kill her. Sooner or later, he would scare her into psychosis.

After the new emperor took office, Zhou Tian didn't have much time to think about what had happened. As soon as she turned around, she was already busy with other things.

Sun Qingmu, who was waiting in the imperial study room, submitted the first priority of the new emperor's appointment: "Your Majesty, this time is no better than before. You have ascended the throne. The time is ripe. It is winter now, and it will disappear in the blink of an eye. The Yan Kingdom can implement the abandoned

The plan is to build people's granaries in various places to store the people's excess food. It is not considered to be expropriated by the state, but is used to provide for the people's old age, add clothes to the children, relieve the people's worries, and stimulate the people to put the surplus food out."

"Didn't you deny it last time?" In the end, lower-level officials lobbied the people, and some results were achieved.

Sun Qingmu respectfully said: "Back to the Emperor, the last method can be used once, but it cannot be used for a long time, otherwise the people will be resistant, and this method is a long-term solution. If the Emperor issues an edict now, it will be implemented in every country starting from next year.

The government levied the tax voluntarily, giving the people buffer time and allowing them to

Seeing how much food is left after the winter, granaries are set up in various places and are supervised by local officials. If an accident occurs and the food is no longer available, the state will immediately replenish it, which will not only restore the food but also increase the purchasing power of the people."

This is how the emperor described 'purchasing power' at the time.

Zhou Tian understood that having no worries meant having a guarantee, which was a bit like paying for insurance: "Approved."

Ren Che was a little confused. Is it so smooth? He just asked the Lord to explain what it meant without reading the content of the edict. At this moment, Ren Che seemed to understand the fear of other officials towards the Lord. I am afraid that in the Emperor's heart, as long as he is not wrong,

Everyone will follow Mr. Sun.

After leaving the imperial study room, Ren Ku asked cautiously: "Sir, is this okay? It means increasing the corvee, but the emperor didn't ask. If someone with a heart will mention it in the future..." Your Excellency will be in trouble. 'A man with a heart' is a big

Someone is here.

Sun Qingmu knew it, but even so, he couldn't say it plainly, otherwise he would be looking for excuses for the literati, especially when the emperor's ascension to the throne was another large-scale reduction of corvee. If the word "corvee" was not changed, it would lead to disaster.

The country is far from capable of surviving without corvee labor. Even if the emperor is able to obtain more food, Yanguo still has to establish its own system.

"Your Highness can allow the people to participate voluntarily, collect a large amount of surplus crops to build granaries based on old age care and clothing, so that the people can calm down, and try to open up the economy for development. This is the only way at present."

Seeing that Master Sun was thinking about state affairs, Ren Ku couldn't help but be curious about his response to the incident in the early court. Why didn't he ask the emperor?

Within the imperial city, among the crowds of people entering the city, a dirty beggar came in. Adhering to the policies of the Yan Kingdom, the beggar successfully entered the capital and was treated like millet.

Qi Qi has seen nothing in these years. There is no shortage of such measures in a large and benevolent country, but in such a country where poverty is everywhere, it is unexpected that such treatment can be given. The emperor cannot afford to be poor.

After he took two more steps, another group of officers and soldiers suddenly came forward, thinking that Qi Qi was one of the winter wanderers. They handed over their hands and said: "Little brother, keep going straight ahead to see the new residential buildings. In your case, you can get four

Months of residence." Then he took out a sign and handed it to him: "With this you can move in, go ahead, have a nice winter." He then rode off.

Qi Qi looked at the sign in his hand with confusion, what street number, livestock? If you want to give it, you have to give it to another village. After Qi Qi complained, he couldn't help but look at the millet in his hand and then at the cards in his hand. Suddenly

I don't understand if this is the place where resources are obviously lacking along the way. Why is he so generous without asking if he is from the Yan country?

But how to go to the front? It seems like everywhere is the front?



In the evening, the sky was filled with haze, and the frost made the greenery lose its vitality. The low wall at the head of the city was hidden in the evening fog, and it was covered with mist.

The lamps and candles are hung high in the Qionglin Hall, and the huge luminous pearls emit bright light. Rows of tables and chairs are lined up along these lines. Imperial canopies are set up on high seats to cover the cold air. A stove is placed under each seat to dissipate the warm heat waves.

The cold here melts the snow on both sides.

Within a moment, the place was already bustling with people. The officials gathered here to talk about their own topics and discuss the benefits they might strive for later. They were more curious about the appearance of the Warring Prince. This man was deep and reserved, and he was invincible. He was

A truly legendary existence.

Su Yongzhong and Yin Huo looked at each other from afar, and each snorted coldly to avoid it.

The ministers were eagerly discussing the price of Moguo's grain. The civil servants headed by Song Yanjie discussed possible difficulties and planned to win the transaction at the lowest price.[

The officials headed by Zhang Tingdao were quietly raising money, trying to use the power of their ministers to share the new emperor's worries and achieve the purpose of pleasing the emperor.

Qionglin Garden is bustling with excitement, the sound of piano music lingers in your ears, and the strings of silk and bamboo strings flow leisurely in the air.

On the other side, Wu Wenze and Prime Minister Mo were sitting together with Zhou Tian, ​​Luo Ximing, and Ying Fengliu. The two adults, who used to be high-spirited and loud, were extremely humble when facing Luo Ximing and others. Especially Prime Minister Mo, who did not say a word for a long time.

Even when he finally spoke, he nodded vigorously.

Zhou Tian has been staring at Prime Minister Mo. Luo Ximing couldn't help her with the deal with Wu Wenze. The only thing he asked Wu Wenze to do was to write the copy. Zhou Tian's eyes were all on Prime Minister Mo and saw that he listened to Luo Ximing's words.

Huanshi suddenly said: "How about selling it at half price?"

Prime Minister Mo just nodded, thinking it was Master Luo who was speaking, but with a straight mind, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He suddenly raised his head and saw Emperor Yan sitting next to Master Luo smiling. After thinking about it, he smiled politely.

, continue to nod.

Zhou Tian breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly realized that Luo Ximing and Ying Fengliu were so valuable. Although the Mo Country's grain would have been destroyed by itself even if it was not sold to the Yan Country, and the Mo Country didn't care about the price, but if it was sold to itself, it would go up and down.

The Desert Country destroyed more of them than sold them to the Flame Country, so the price was ridiculously high. I didn't expect it to be discounted in half so easily. Haha, it really works.

Prime Minister Mo will not care about the little money with Emperor Yan at all. Being able to sit next to Lord Luo is probably already a vassal state. Mo State is the fourth vassal state of Eagle State. It receives very little protection, let alone listening to teachings.

opportunities, and judging from the situation of Yan Country, I am afraid that it is the first subsidiary, and there will be many benefits in the future. The Mo Country may not be interested in this little food, so it is not an exaggeration to give it away for free in order to build a good relationship in the future.

Prime Minister Mo appropriately expressed his regret that Emperor Mo could not come, and expressed his loyalty to follow him more faithfully, hoping that the Eagle Palace would take care of him.

Ying Fengliu was really impressed, so he looked directly at Zhou Tian and asked: "Is there anything else you want this old man to do? For example, give you another city."

Luo Ximing didn't hear it. Fengliu would give the Eagle Kingdom to her sooner or later. Luo Ximing played with the jade fan in his hand without making any comments.

Zhou Tian smiled and shook his head happily: "No, no, that's enough."

Prime Minister Mo breathed a sigh of relief with sweat dripping down his back. The city? This is to cede territory without fighting. Fortunately, Emperor Yan was sensible. For this reason, Prime Minister Mo decided to give away half of the new grain after paying the current old grain. This has achieved the goal of good relations between the two countries.

Luo Ximing put away the folding fan: "Fengliu, it's time for you to rest." The wounds on the body need to be healed, and the illnesses in the heart need to be cured.

When Ying Fengliu heard this, he looked down at his eldest brother, "You just feel uncomfortable seeing me and Zhou Tianqin."

Luo Ximing acted as if he didn't see it. Sooner or later, Zhou Tian would eat the stupid boy until he had no bones left.

"Go, go, I'll take them to Qionglin Garden, please." Zhou Tian stood up first.

Upon hearing this, Prime Minister Mo and Wu Wenze quietly glanced at the two people in high positions and found that they had no displeasure. They quickly followed Zhou Tian and left. It was too stressful, especially since Lord Luo was always so difficult to communicate with.

Wu Wenze finally breathed normally after leaving the room. Even though he had seen a lot and killed many enemies, he was a little cautious when facing Luo Ximing and Ying Fengliu. Back then, these two people fought directly across the sea without talking about cross-border countries.

Wu Wenze looked at Zhou Tian as he walked. He felt that he was young, so it would be better to remind him: "Brother, even if the Eagle Palace appreciates you, you must be careful in the future and don't call yourself 'I' in front of the venerable. You are from a small country and can't even speak to others."

Chengdu can't compare, it's just a joke."

Prime Minister Mo nodded hurriedly, even faster than he nodded just now: "Well, what Prince Zhan said makes sense. Don't look at Yingdian's talkative appearance. The Moon Kingdom and the Southern Warring States are the best examples. Isn't it just a game?

Without his fire, there is no one left in these two countries, no scum left." The Southern War directly fell into the scope of the Warring States Period. You must know that the Southern War and the Warring States Period have been entangled for half a century, just because the Eagle Palace was unsatisfactory.

, easily deciding the outcome: "You'd better be careful."

"I know, I know. Please pay more attention to me in the future, please."

The grand gathering of Qionglin Banquet was extremely harmonious. It was so harmonious that there was no room for civil servants and military officers to show their talents. There was no bargaining scene, and there was no room for all the prepared countermeasures to be used.

The King of War and Prime Minister Mo did not look at the people below. They kept talking to Zhou Tian on the stage. Prime Minister Mo was suggesting that she rectify the system, especially persuading Zhou Tian to start corvee service, and listed various countermeasures for Zhou Tian to consider.

Wu Wenze chatted with Zhou Tian about military affairs. This time he cooperated with Yanjun and saw many new fighting methods and new weapons, and he was interested in purchasing them again.

The three of them chatted harmoniously, and occasionally chatted about family affairs, including Princess Qianye. Of course Zhou Tian praised Qianye greatly and praised Qianye as being very virtuous. During the process, he even invited Princess Qianye to talk to his prime minister.

He was considerate and stepped aside from Wu Wenze for a while to give them private space.

In the end, the banquet dispersed amidst the gentle farewells, and Zhou Tian also went back to sleep with Eunuch Lu, leaving the dumbfounded officials as if they had become mere decorations.

Is it over like this? They didn't even have time to say a word? Didn't they want to buy food? Didn't they want to discuss post-war distribution with the Warring States Period? Didn't they want to strive for more benefits? Didn't they say it?

After a while, Sun Qingmu came back and signaled that everyone could leave: "The official just asked, and the emperor has already reached an agreement. Tomorrow, the specific things you need to cooperate with will be sent to each government office. It's getting late, you adults can go back.

.”

The ministers left at a loss. What could be more embarrassing than being useless. They said nothing that the emperor had taken care of it. The ministers had mixed feelings, and some even began to doubt the value of their future existence.

Zhang Tingdao returned home and slammed the tea cup on the table: "No!" He wanted to choose a child to send to the palace! He did not ask for more status in the palace, but he must know what the emperor planned to do! Today Sun Kangde and Su

Yongzhong obviously went to find his son to inquire about the news and left faster than anyone else. If Sun Qingmu hadn't seen them standing pitifully in the snow, he probably wouldn't have come back to talk to them!

Zhang Tingdao felt a real sense of crisis and wanted to take countermeasures.

Song Yan and Yin Huo were also filled with emotion as they walked on the road at night. A group of ministers had been working dryly for so long without saying a word, which really made them feel bad.

Yin Huo was silent. For him who thought he should share the emperor's worries, the lack of room for performance was the biggest blow.


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