Helian Luo wrote a letter, and Yang Xuan ordered the Jin Yiwei to send it to Tanzhou immediately.
Of course, the grain that the Helianluo family could sell was far from enough to meet the possible gaps in northern Xinjiang. Yang Xuan sent people to Kunzhou to send a message and brought in the northern Liao worm Yelvshu.
"Tell him to bring in more grain merchants and we will share the blessings!"
This matter was secretive, but both Liu Qing and Song Zhen were informed.
"Even if there is a drought, the food stored in Northern Xinjiang will be enough to tide over the difficulties!"
Liu Qing handed the account book to Song Zhen, "Thanks to Zitai's plan last year, almost all the money from the Northern Xinjiang government was used to purchase grain, so we can be calm this year."
"Then why is he still messing with food?" Song Zhen took the account book and looked at it.
"I don't know either. He refuses to talk about many things." Liu Qing said with a smile.
Song Zhen frowned, "Why do I think you are trying to trick me into asking Zitai?"
"Haha!" Liu Qing smiled, "I'm just in a good mood."
He liked to watch Song Zhen step into this small circle step by step, and in the end he had no choice but to stand behind Yang Xuan and work together to fight against rebellion.
But, don't rush.
Otherwise, when Song Zhen hears about Zitai's identity, he might have other thoughts, such as escaping from afar.
After all, not everyone has the courage to rebel.
If you fail to do this, you will die. There is no third way.
Liu Qing has completely joined the pirate ship, and now he is hooking up with Song Zhen step by step.
"I met the deputy envoy."
Yang Xuan came in.
His expression was unusually gloomy and filled with anger.
"Who provoked you?"
Liu Qing asked.
Yang Xuan sat down and drank a cup of tea first to suppress his anger. "The family in Lu County has spoken. The drought is a sign of heaven and man."
Liu Qing's expression suddenly changed and became more serious, "That family has a high status, even if they are in the court, they have to give face. They have been raised by Rong for these years, and it seems that they are unwilling to be lonely."
"The heavens sensed that Zitai acted against the will, so that God brought disaster!" Song Zhen looked at Yang Xuan and said with a smile, "Does Zitai have a chill on his spine?"
Yang Xuan shook his head, "If there is really some kind of telepathy from heaven and man, why must there be a killing every few hundred years, killing all the people in the house and then doing it all over again?"
He has always felt that this reincarnation-like historical trend is more like a game in a scroll.
He controlled the game, finished a node, cleared all data, and then started again.
Liu Qing said: "Zhao Yun's status is respected, but in the past, the head of the Zhao family rarely talked about government affairs. Is it because of the instigation of the Zhao family in Dengzhou that he took action this time?"
Song Zhen asked: "Zhao family in Dengzhou?"
Liu Qing said with a smile: "Last time Zitai purged Dengzhou's powerful people, the Zhao family branch was also implicated."
Song Zhen sighed: "That's the Zhao family! Even if it's just a branch, no one will touch him unless he makes people angry. Why are you doing this?"
"Can't you punish the scholar-bureaucrats?" Yang Xuan felt that this kind of thinking was dangerous. "There must be a hierarchy, otherwise the world will be in chaos."
The idea that everyone is of the same class is unrealistic. Yang Xuan looked at the history of this world and the history of the world in the scroll, and found one thing in common.
No matter which dynasty or generation it is, no matter what methods that dynasty uses to govern the country, classes will eventually form.
Again, as long as people have desires, classes will naturally arise.
"The law is the last dignity and the final check and balance. When the law is useless to the powerful and the so-called Zhao Zi's family, then this law will be spurned by the people of the world. Without the dignity of the law, the bottom line of this dynasty
It was penetrated."
Yang Xuan said: "A dynasty has several bottom lines. It is these bottom lines that emperors and rulers must defend."
This was his philosophy of governance, and Liu Qing recorded it, and he would have to act accordingly in the future.
Yang Xuan stood up and said, "You are not guilty of what you said. Leave Zhao's words aside. Let's wait and see!"
"That's fine."
Song Zhen said: "If there is a conflict with the Zhao family at this moment, all the literati in the north will side with his family. It's good to be patient."
The corners of Yang Xuan's mouth raised slightly, "What Mr. Song said is true."
Liu Qing, who knew him well, sighed and thought to himself: Mrs. Zhao was well fed, yet she dared to stab Zitai at this moment. It seems that nothing is wrong now, but what about the future?
If Zitai succeeds in revolting against rebellion, how will the Zhao family deal with it when Zitai takes up the banner of rebellion?
After Zitai succeeds in revolting, Mrs. Zhao will feel regretful.
The Zhao Zi lineage seems to be destined to decline for a period of time.
Yang Xuan said: "I'm going to go out, but it's hard to say when."
"Where to go?"
"Nangui City."
Isn't this just an inspection?
The two old men nodded.
"Just go." Liu Qing continued busy.
Song Zhen slapped his waist with his backhand, "I have never been so busy when I was at the Chang'an Military Department."
Yang Xuan didn't feel any guilt at all for subjugating the two old men, "I'll give you a deluxe version of the Rejuvenation Pill later, and I'll send you some."
Liu Qing frowned, "I don't need that thing."
Song Zhendan said calmly: "It's three parts of medicine and poison."
"However, I have become quite interested in medical skills recently."
"I have a friend who is a little weak."
hehe!
Yang Xuan said sincerely: "I'll send it to you later."
Then he set off with hundreds of horses.
"Yang Gou is gone."
Cheers came from dozens of mansions.
"The weather is evil. There will probably be a drought this year. Yang Gou is anxious, but he is not the Dragon King. How can he make clouds and rain?"
"Remember this year, we won't sell any food."
"All the food in my family is used to feed the pigs. If the pigs can't finish eating, they will be burned!"
…
Along the way there were fields cultivated this year, and the crops looked a little listless.
Not far away, hundreds of people were digging wells, which was very lively.
Yang Xuan rode his horse to the river.
The prisoners were digging ditches, and when they saw him, they all knelt on the ground.
The official leading the team came over and said, "I've seen the deputy envoy."
Yang Xuan pointed at the ditch with his riding crop, "How long will it take to extend across?"
The official said: "It will take about ten days."
"Slow down!" Yang Xuan said: "The crops wait for no one."
"But..." the official smiled bitterly, "there are not enough manpower."
"Let those who are idle come."
Yang Xuan almost thought about where to get some prisoners.
But thinking about how to mobilize troops at this moment, and the impact of the drought, it would be easy to cause trouble, so I stopped this idea.
"Record."
Yang Xuan said solemnly on horseback.
Jiang He'er skillfully took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. A follower took out a wooden board. Jiang He'er put the paper on it and looked up at Yang Xuan.
"Except for the manpower necessary for defense, all the troops stationed in various places are dispatched to help local areas repair ditches. This order is sent out immediately, and all places will act immediately after receiving the order. Whoever delays or neglects will be severely punished!"
Jiang Heer finished writing it and read it to Yang Xuan.
She had a good family background, had been studying since she was a child, and later gained a lot of experience. Her political decrees were written with good literary grace and accurate wording.
"Send it to Jiedu Envoy's Mansion and send it out immediately!"
You must talk to Liu Qing and Song Zhen about this kind of thing.
Along the way, when we were more than thirty miles away from Nangui City, a group of tents appeared in front of us.
Ye Lushu, the Liao moth who had not seen him for a long time, stood by the roadside. When he saw Yang Xuan, he saluted and said, "I have met the deputy envoy."
There were more than ten businessmen behind, all saluting, "I've seen the deputy envoy."
Helian Luo behind him said softly: "The third one is my family's businessman."
"Shut up!" Wang Laoer shouted.
Yang Xuan stepped forward, "They're all here!"
"yes!"
The businessmen welcomed him warmly.
"Stop!"
Uda took a step forward.
Press the knife handle with your hand.
Only then did the merchants remember that this was not only their customer, but also the respected Lord of Northern Xinjiang.
Yelvshu was an exception. He came closer and said: "The deputy envoy looks... thin."
These affectionate words made Yang Xuan want to vomit, but he knew that this was a necessary procedure.
If not, Yelv Shuhui would feel panicked, worried that he would leak the news that he was selling grain to Northern Xinjiang.
"Deputy envoy, you have worked hard all the way. Please come into the tent and rest."
Lin Feibao said: "Check it out."
More than ten horned dragon guards and Uda's guards inspected all the tents and carts.
There is no danger.
Yang Xuan entered the largest tent, which was covered with carpets, the eucalyptus table looked good, and there was even fragrant dew.
"A bit crude."
Yelvshu felt a little ashamed.
"The people I lead my army to fight do not need luxury."
Yang Xuan sat down, and then the food and wine were brought in like a flowing stream.
"This is the hump."
Yang Xuan knew that this dish would take a long time to cook, "Do you know that I'm arriving at this moment?"
Yelvshu said: "Don't dare to spy on the deputy envoy's whereabouts, this is the third hump."
I made one, but Yang Xuan didn't come, then I made the second one, and then the third one...
Be sure to let Yang Xuan eat the freshest hump.
Then came the drinks.
After taking a sip, Yang Xuanpin came out and said, "Soju from Shu."
"Yes." Yelvshu smiled.
The food and wine were good, and after Yang Xuan was more than half full, he was asked to leave.
"What about those businessmen?"
Yang Xuan asked while drinking tea.
After taking a sip, it turned out to be the best tea in Northern Xinjiang.
Yelvshu bowed down very respectfully and said, "They are all... like-minded."
"good."
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes, and Ye Lushu bowed and excused himself, "The deputy envoy has a rest, and the villain is excused."
Yang Xuan nodded, and after he left, Jiang Heer asked curiously: "What do you think are like-minded?"
Yang Xuan said: "We are willing to dig into Daliao's corner together."
"Isn't that a traitor?" Jiang He'er said.
"Rebel or hero, who has the final say? You or who has the final say?"
Jiang Heer understood and felt a little depressed.
He Lianyan said: "There is no absolute black and white in the world."
"I thought of Da Zhou." Jiang He'er was not stupid, he just thought of his homeland and felt a little melancholy. "In their eyes, what is Bei Liao?"
He Lianyan said: "It's just a place to make money."
"Where's the country?"
"Silly girl." Yang Xuan was taking a nap, and he couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "For wealthy businessmen, having money means nothing but your mother, your family, and your country."
Before he finished speaking, someone was outside asking to see him.
"Come in."
A woman came in, knelt down and said, "I've seen the deputy envoy."
Yang Xuan was a little sleepy, "What's the matter?"
The woman said: "You gentlemen have prepared some entertainment for the deputy envoy."
Huang and I are inseparable... Yang Xuan coughed dryly, and the woman got up and went out.
"Come in."
Several men and women came in, holding musical instruments in their hands.
Yang Xuan saw the pipa.
Then, a woman wearing a hoodie and a short shirt came in, revealing a section of her snow-white belly.
The woman was beautiful and had good eyesight. She took a look at Yang Xuan when she came in.
Numb!
Yang Xuan's drowsiness gradually dissipated.
The music starts.
The drums controlled the rhythm, and the girl began to dance.
The waist twisted, the hips swayed slightly, the neck moved horizontally a few times, and she smiled brightly...
Tsk!
Boss Yang couldn't help but nodded slightly, "I want it!"
The drummer immediately sped up the rhythm, and the woman danced more and more eagerly.
Outside, the businessmen gathered together and talked in low voices.
"The weather in northern Xinjiang is bad this year, and people who have returned say that there will be a drought. Everyone, Deputy Envoy Yang wants food, but Daliao is also short of food!"
A businessman said with a melancholy look.
"Yes! It seems that the revenue in Northern Xinjiang will be reduced a lot this year."
"We are here, but if we refuse, Deputy Ambassador Yang will not be bringing sheep, they are masters who can kill people. If he attacks us in anger..."
"Haha! Look at what you said. Harmony brings wealth! Deputy Yang is not stupid. Once he takes action, who will cooperate with him from now on, whether it is a businessman from Liao or Tang Dynasty? A small loss makes a big loss.
He doesn’t understand?”
"That's the truth."
Yelvshu was listening and suddenly said, "Since you are all here, you must want to do this deal. If you want to do it, then be serious and don't show off."
A businessman smiled and said, "Da Liao is not easy!"
Another businessman continued: "No, Daliao is our homeland after all."
Yelvshu sneered, "Then what are you doing here?"
"I have admired Deputy Ambassador Yang for a long time and just wanted to come and see him."
"That's right! Deputy Ambassador Yang is a hero in the world. I won't be willing to die without seeing him face to face."
The one who remained silent was the businessman of the Helianluo family. He said, "My family must do this. Please forgive me."
Yelvshu knew that these were old foxes, and he could not make them submit by forcing them.
He walked to the tent and said to the guard: "Please inform the deputy envoy. I have something to see you."
Inside, the woman was dancing around Yang Xuan.
The body keeps rotating and twisting, showing off its wonderful posture.
The guard came in and said, "Master, Jelvshu wants to see you."
Yang Xuan nodded.
Ye Lushu came in and said respectfully: "Deputy envoy, those businessmen have something to say..."
After listening to Yelvshu's narration, Yang Xuan said: "I'm here to persuade you."
Yelvshu smiled bitterly, "For these people, persuasion is useless."
"I am a reasonable person." Yang Xuan waved his hand.
Yelvshu went out and waved.
More than a dozen businessmen slowly came over.
"search!"
Uda gave an order and the guards began to search him.
Nothing dangerous.
The merchants went in immediately.
Yang Xuan was sitting there, and beside him, the woman was twerking at a tricky angle.
No one dared to look, everyone lowered their heads.
Yang Xuan picked up the gold cup and said with some disgust: "The porcelain cup is the best."
Porcelain cup, mercy... Yelvshu's heart skipped a beat, thinking of the last time Boss Yang wiped out Kunzhou's money bank.
I hope these fools can wake up and stop being obsessed with money.
Yang Xuan took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "You are waiting for Gu Gu's homeland and you are not willing to go to Tang Dynasty? Then, what are you doing here?"
Several businessmen looked at each other, and one of them said: "We are here because we have long admired the deputy envoy as a hero of the world and want to meet him. In addition, I have a gift for you."
"Oh! Really?"
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "I don't like nonsense."
He waved.
The guards came in carrying wooden boxes.
There were more than ten wooden boxes, and even though the guards had some skills, it was still difficult to carry them.
More than ten wooden boxes were put down.
Yang Xuan waved his hand, "Open it!"
More than ten wooden boxes were opened.
The light of precious metals blinded the eyes of businessmen.
He Lianyan stood at the side and behind, observing these businessmen.
A look of greed suddenly appeared in a pair of reserved eyes.