The river crosses the vast smoke and waves in the evening, and the tide passes through the fallen leaves in Jinling.

The loud cries of the hordes pass through Chu Ze, and the shallow and deep mangroves are seen in Yangzhou.

The night bridge is full of lights, and the water is surrounded by sails and bushes.

Today, the customs of the city have changed, so there is no need to ask about the mysterious building.

———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

"Who is going to be ready to chisel the roosters and crow the bridge, and that's why?"

"However, Huainan is located between the Jianghuai River and Huai River, and the car and ships mingling, the Huai River and the Yangtze River are latitude lines. Apart from the Shanyangdu, a Jiming Canal is dug, thus connecting the South Road of Jiangxi, Eyue, Shoulu, Cai Ying, and even Chen, Xu and Bian and Song dynasties. It is not only for the purpose of canal transportation, but also for the promotion of Huainan and Henan."

"Drain the Chicken Crown Bridge, Gao Weigong, you are planning to spend grain to recruit a total of 30,000 soldiers in Caizhou. Why are you not recruiting them before pacifying Huaixi?"

"Putting Huaixi, our Dao governs the imperial court for more than 100,000 soldiers, and capturing and killing two Wus is more than enough. Why is it necessary to recruit more powerful soldiers? The generals did this before, first, to use this to vain money and grain, and second, to bluff their own momentum, which is all mediocre. Now, this Dao recruits 30,000 powerful soldiers, which can be dug through waterways, and does not add burden to the people of Cai, Guang, and Lu. In addition, it can also solve the hunger and Chu people in Caizhou after the war, and fill those who are short of food into the army, effectively eliminating the unrest; in the end, by cultivating ponds and mountains, thousands of soldiers who are proficient in civil engineering can be tempered, and the "Digun Army" will be added to add Wuyi Army, which can be built in wartime, and there is great potential for it."

Such doubts were solved clearly in Liu Zongyuan's heart.

All the hearsays about the man in front of him were quickly resolved. Liu Zongyuan initially thought that Gao Yue was a cunning and chaotic person, but now he saw him gently picking up the little dog named Kuhuan and looking at the riverside of Rushui with hope and passing sails, listening to his various plans, Liu Zongyuan suddenly felt a little moved:

Duke Wei was a real person to do things.

And there are not many such people in this world.

This is the pillar of the country.

In a blink of an eye, it was Gao Yue's turn to ask Liu Zongyuan: "When you come to Guangzhou, how should you use the officials from the patrol to draw the land?"

"Combining work and rest..."

"No, you should know where the officials in the newly established Jingjie Census Bureau came from. Some were so-called fields officials who were diverted when the Chuzhou camp was abolished. Some were corrupt officials who came to the Yangzhou Governor's Office and found out strictly. These people have the handle in your hands. If you should beat Zihou, you should beat Zihou, and if you want to beat Zihou, you should beat Zihou, just like Ming Chongyan drove a little ghost, trying to finish painting the entire Guangzhou counties within two or three months, make a base book, and hand it over to the Huainan Military Mansion. This is your credit test, so that Zihou can quickly promote Zihou to the seventh grade."

"..." Liu Zongyuan's expression was complicated.

But Gao Yue continued to ask: "The mountain shed in Guangzhou used to like to cross the line to the copper pit in Shuzhou Naixuanzhou, and privately cast bad coins. So what if Zihou did?"

"I use Baojia to capture private casters who crossed the border..."

"No, now the money is shortage, good money is bad money, and official minting is all money. If he minting bad money, you will agree, and it will be part of alleviating the money shortage. When the prices stabilize, just exchange good money for bad money and return it to the furnace."

At this time, Liu Zongyuan felt that in the hot end of May, he was covered in sweat, and could only tell Gao Yue that he was taught like this.

"But then the mountain shed will probably do something else, that is, it will privately dispose of the bad money and cast copper ware with the copper inside. The copper of the coin of the coin is worth ten coin coins, so that the people will sell a lot of money, or hide the money privately, and then let the money waste continue. What should you do with Zihou?"

Liu Zongyuan thought hard before gritting his teeth and said to Gao Yue: "The servant will arrange people to be in the tax field. If anyone dares to carry bronze ware, he will be punished and punished. He will also let Baojia sit in a row and set up a "broken reward plaque". As long as someone finds that someone in the neighborhood and villages privately sells coins and casts a bronze ware, he can sue the official and confiscated property, and can be divided into one-third of the reported person. As for bronze ware, it will be banned in the whole province and can be replaced by pottery and porcelain."

Gao Yue laughed and said, "Zihou, you really understand a lot!"

Liu Zongyuan sat depressedly at the railings of the pavilion.

He felt that his side as an idealist might be completely ruined during the Huainan Touring Institute's performance.

When I return to Beijing, how should I face my dreams...

However, Gao Yue's eyes were sharp, as if he was pierced by him, "Zihou, do you think the Huainan Jiedu governors, such as Chen Shaoyou and Du Yasheng, could not achieve the courage and innovation of the Tao?"

Now Liu Zongyuan had to get up again and calm down his thoughts for a while, and had to say, "Duke Wei is not a person who follows him..."

"No, the reason why I am not Chen Shaoyou and Du Ya is because my current power is much greater than when they were in Huainan! On the other hand, if Du Ya had such great power, do you think what he did is worse than that of my Tao? The greater the power, the more calm he will do things." Gao Yue broke it, and then he said to the shocked Liu Zongyuan, "Remember Zihou, if you want to succeed, you cannot let yourself fail. The loser, everything will be gone, and there is no ambition or ambition."

"If you want to succeed, you can't let yourself fail..." Liu Zongyuan chewed this sentence repeatedly in his heart.

Under the scorching sun in the summer, Pei Du and Liu Zongyuan, with the people from their respective patrols, began to carry ropes, paper, and bamboo poles, and were covered in sweat, painting the fields of Caizhou and Guangzhou. Everything was indeed as Gao Yue said: The Cai people did not dare or want to occupy the fields without owners, so the fields full of crops and fields full of weeds were clearly separated from each other and did not disturb each other.

Gao Yue had left Caizhou at this moment, and followed the Shouchun Huai River and began to go to Yangzhou.

Liu Zongyuan was in Guangzhou, along Huangchuan, and viciously drove the minor officials of the patrol to do things. He also learned to beat the officials with bamboo whips until the other party bleeded and begged for mercy. He also compiled Baojia, personally faced with farmers from each Baojia, communicated with dry lips and tongue, and read the document. Liu Zongyuan even saw the mountain shed, which was like ape, shuttled between the mountain passes between Guang, Huang, and Shou (Dabie Mountains). They obviously had a fierce confrontation with the implementation of the Baojia method. The arrows they shot once fell on the boundary less than five steps in front of Liu Zongyuan.

Liu Yuxi wrote a letter in the capital. As the prince's proofreader, he wore a neat blue shirt and sat with all the attendants and attendants in the elegant orchid pavilion filled with incense. What he saw and handed over were all the celebrities in Shangdu, and he talked about his passionate ideals and ambitions.

The position of the proofreader is pure and expensive. Liu Yuxi, who has a salary of nine cents a month, can take a long vacation and go home to visit his relatives. When he returned to Beijing and passed by Huazhou, he climbed to the West Mountain. He looked at the atmosphere, filled his chest with passion, splashed ink, wrote a poem in a letter, and sent it to Guangzhou:

"The Hongwu is a mountain, and its vitality is full of energy.

Suddenly, the magical power was achieved, and the steepness was in the vast expanse.

The spiritual traces reveal their fingers and claws, and the murderous aura shows edges and corners.

If ordinary trees dare not be born, the immortals come to entrust them.

The house of a talented emperor takes me as the key.

He can help the people of the country change their sacred bones at first sight.

The mountains are infinite, so this is the mountain.
Chapter completed!