Martial arts Dazhutian
Chapter 304 Proposal for the Southern Expedition
Chapter 304 Proposal for the Southern Expedition
From the princes of the emperor to the ordinary people of Shengdou, everyone knows the importance of food.
But in the Great Sui Dynasty, where there was no deep cultivation and scientific planting, the harvest of grain mainly depended on whether God gave face or not.
Therefore, what does it mean to have a rice variety that can be cropped three times a year and is also high-yielding and drought-tolerant?
Compared with the rice seeds that are harvested twice a year, or even once a year, it can really be called a god seed!
Seeing Song Que's shocked expression, Huang Lin felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart, and said with a smile:
"This is the record of the ancestors of Shimen. In the south of Jiaozhi, near Lancang Kingdom, there is this kind of rice seed!"
"Your division? Southern Cochin?!"
Seeing Huang Lin's swearing and nonsense expression, the scale in Song Que's heart tilted slightly.
At this moment, he didn't have the heart to ask Huang Lin's teacher, and immediately grabbed the map that was just rolled up, unfolded it again, pointed to the area of the Indochina Peninsula and asked:
"But in this area?"
Looking at the words "Lancang", "Chenla", and "Linyi" on it, Huang Lin secretly compared the maps of the Southern Song Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty, and then pointed to "Rinan County" and asked suspiciously:
"As far as I know, that rice seed is right here. Why doesn't Lord Song know about it?"
In Huang Lin's understanding, since there are prefectures and counties here, it should be the sphere of influence of the Sui Dynasty. As the "King of Lingnan", the Song Clan should not be ignorant of this place.
Unexpectedly, Song Que shook his head and said:
"Whether it's the Sui family or my Song family, they actually don't have much control over the three border counties in the southwest."
"Firstly, it is blocked by deep mountains and old forests, and it is difficult to prevent insects and ants. It is extremely inconvenient to come and go."
"Secondly, there are few Han people and many foreigners over there, and it costs a lot to garrison troops here. Over time, these three counties will exist in name only."
Hearing this, Huang Lin fell into deep thought, and tapped his fingers on the table in a leisurely manner.
Thanks to the development of information in later generations, he has learned a lot of useful and useless knowledge from various channels. Although it has been many years, he still remembers some of it.
So how many resources are there on the Indochina Peninsula?
He really couldn't think of much at the moment, but he probably knew a little bit.
For example, Thailand's rice is very famous in later generations, and it seems to be rich in spices and gold?
Well, there is also some old pit jadeite from Myanmar.
and also
Unknowingly, the soul of the land engraved in the rabbit's blood suddenly burned.
When Song Que saw Huang Lin looking at him with burning eyes, he couldn't help frowning.
What's wrong with this? !
After reacting, Huang Lin forcibly suppressed the impulse in his heart, lowered his brows and eyes, and said slowly:
"Lord Song, Huang feels that the biggest factor restricting the development of power is population. Do you disagree with the lord?"
Calling Song Que directly to send troops to fight there would definitely not work, he had to go around.
Song Que didn't seem to notice his little tricks, and became a qualified fan once:
"Makes sense!"
How does it feel to be held in high regard by the Heavenly Sword?
Huang Lin knows now, Shu Tan!
Dang even said in a solemn and dignified voice:
"In today's Central Plains, after years of conquests by Yang Guang, large-scale construction projects, and abuse of people's power, the people are already suffering unspeakably. It is a bit exaggerated to say that they have to change their sons and eat, but it is certain that the people are destitute. If we take refugees from the counties of the Central Plains by water, it will be a waste of time. Is it feasible to bring it back to Lingnan?"
Hearing this, Song Que stared at Huang Lin for several breaths, but he couldn't see anything from the other's deep eyes. He didn't believe that Huang Lin just wanted to expand the population of Lingnan.
He still remembers the scorching eyes before, this little guy definitely has some plans!
Thinking of this, Song Que pondered for a while, then said:
"If the Shendao you mentioned is okay, then the refugee problem is not difficult! Otherwise, there will be a shortage of food in Lingnan."
"it is good!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Lin stood up suddenly, and before Song Que could speak, he stretched out his hand to soak some water, and continued to say while drawing something on the table:
"Lord, please take a look. This is a general map of the southwest direction of Jiaozhi. Huang called it the Indochina Peninsula!"
"The climate here is suitable and the land is fertile. If you sprinkle the seeds, the food will grow by itself without farming, and it will be cropped three times a year!!"
Song Que finally knew Huang Lin's purpose!
This guy wants to hit the southwest first and get a big rear for himself? !
He guessed right, later generations would know the phrase "golden horns and silver borders and grass belly".
Even if you haven't heard the original words, you can understand this truth. This truth is not only applicable to Go, but also applicable to hegemony!
Of course, there are also those who are against the sky, such as the national idol I Cao.
With Song Que's strategic vision, how could it be possible not to know the benefits of a stable rear?
But the actual situation, as he said just now, is the inconvenient transportation, the problem of mosquitoes blocking the air, and so on.
Moreover, they now have very little information on the "Indochina Peninsula", so it would be unwise to send troops hastily.
Thinking of this, Song Quedang immediately asked:
"It's a good idea to relocate refugees from the Central Plains to fill the 'Indochina Peninsula', but we don't know the geography, humanities, mountains, rivers and rivers there. How can we fight?"
"What's more, you have to participate in the hegemony of the Central Plains. Are you afraid of being dragged down by the war here?"
Huang Lin turned around and laughed, looked at the other party with radiance and said:
"Although there are many countries here, they are few and weak, and they don't even have a decent city. The most important thing to pay attention to is the poisonous snakes and insects in the jungle."
"What's more, before participating in the Central Plains War, it is also excellent to use this place to train troops!"
"You don't need too many, [-] troops are enough! And they can be rotated!"
"As for grain and grass, you can send inland river boats to transport them along the coast. It doesn't need to go too far, just go to Rinan County!"
Speaking of this, Huang Lin reached out and pointed to the bay that will be called "Beibu Gulf" in later generations.
Song Que stared at the extremely crude water-stained map on the table, his eyes shining brightly. He was already extremely moved, and his mind was thinking about various situations after the troops were dispatched.
After a long time, Song Que breathed a sigh of relief.
This action was extremely rare for him, because it was completely out of the strategic intentions he had prepared in the past, and the sudden expedition to the south first disrupted his plan.
But what this kid said is correct, even if he can train troops, the battle line is not far away, and he can also have a suitable and stable rear, so it is indeed feasible.
But he didn't intend to nod directly. After all, sending troops is not a trivial matter, and he still needs to plan carefully.
Considering that the "Indo-China Peninsula" is surrounded by sea on three sides, Song Que immediately thought of the treasure ship and asked:
"Where do you plan to locate the shipyard?"
"Ningyue County! There is a good deep-water port here, which is very suitable for building sea ships, and it is only two hundred miles away from the mountain city!"
Huang Lin checked the location of Qinzhou Port in later generations. Seeing that Song Que hadn't given a definite statement about the Southern Expedition, he thought that the other party still had doubts in his heart, so he added fire:
"Does the lord know the population changes when my dynasty in the Central Plains changed?"
Without waiting for Song Que to answer, Huang Lin went straight on:
"In the second year of Yongshou in the Eastern Han Dynasty, there were about 5500 million people, and there would be even more people including hidden households. By the time of the Three Kingdoms, the population was less than ten million!"
(The population at that time was based on "household". For the convenience of reading, it was directly calculated by the number of individuals. Another said that the population during the Three Kingdoms period was 2500 million, and here it is 900 million.)
"At the peak of the Jin Dynasty, the population was about 3500 million, but only half of it remained after the chaos and the southward crossing."
"As for the Sui Dynasty, there was an investigation in the five years of Daye, and there were about 5500 million people!"
"The lord thinks, when the Sui Dynasty falls and the new dynasty is established, how many people will we have left in the Central Plains?"
1500 million!
Huang Lin silently added a sentence, and then thanked him for the "useless knowledge" he learned back then.
Song Que's face changed when he heard about the population changes during the late Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms period. When Huang Lin finally asked about the current dynasty, his expression was already serious, and his face was like a dark cloud.
Everyone knows that there are troubled times in the last years of the dynasty!
"The bones of the dead are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing for a thousand miles." It's not like he doesn't know!
But no one has ever directly used cold numbers for comparison like Huang Lin, which is more intuitive than any poem!
He doesn't doubt the authenticity of this data. With his ability, he can find it out with a little effort!
Looking up and closing his eyes, Song Que let out a long sigh, and slowly opened his eyes, looking at Huang Lin with determination.
"This old man will do his best to move the people from the Central Plains here!"
(End of this chapter)
From the princes of the emperor to the ordinary people of Shengdou, everyone knows the importance of food.
But in the Great Sui Dynasty, where there was no deep cultivation and scientific planting, the harvest of grain mainly depended on whether God gave face or not.
Therefore, what does it mean to have a rice variety that can be cropped three times a year and is also high-yielding and drought-tolerant?
Compared with the rice seeds that are harvested twice a year, or even once a year, it can really be called a god seed!
Seeing Song Que's shocked expression, Huang Lin felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart, and said with a smile:
"This is the record of the ancestors of Shimen. In the south of Jiaozhi, near Lancang Kingdom, there is this kind of rice seed!"
"Your division? Southern Cochin?!"
Seeing Huang Lin's swearing and nonsense expression, the scale in Song Que's heart tilted slightly.
At this moment, he didn't have the heart to ask Huang Lin's teacher, and immediately grabbed the map that was just rolled up, unfolded it again, pointed to the area of the Indochina Peninsula and asked:
"But in this area?"
Looking at the words "Lancang", "Chenla", and "Linyi" on it, Huang Lin secretly compared the maps of the Southern Song Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty, and then pointed to "Rinan County" and asked suspiciously:
"As far as I know, that rice seed is right here. Why doesn't Lord Song know about it?"
In Huang Lin's understanding, since there are prefectures and counties here, it should be the sphere of influence of the Sui Dynasty. As the "King of Lingnan", the Song Clan should not be ignorant of this place.
Unexpectedly, Song Que shook his head and said:
"Whether it's the Sui family or my Song family, they actually don't have much control over the three border counties in the southwest."
"Firstly, it is blocked by deep mountains and old forests, and it is difficult to prevent insects and ants. It is extremely inconvenient to come and go."
"Secondly, there are few Han people and many foreigners over there, and it costs a lot to garrison troops here. Over time, these three counties will exist in name only."
Hearing this, Huang Lin fell into deep thought, and tapped his fingers on the table in a leisurely manner.
Thanks to the development of information in later generations, he has learned a lot of useful and useless knowledge from various channels. Although it has been many years, he still remembers some of it.
So how many resources are there on the Indochina Peninsula?
He really couldn't think of much at the moment, but he probably knew a little bit.
For example, Thailand's rice is very famous in later generations, and it seems to be rich in spices and gold?
Well, there is also some old pit jadeite from Myanmar.
and also
Unknowingly, the soul of the land engraved in the rabbit's blood suddenly burned.
When Song Que saw Huang Lin looking at him with burning eyes, he couldn't help frowning.
What's wrong with this? !
After reacting, Huang Lin forcibly suppressed the impulse in his heart, lowered his brows and eyes, and said slowly:
"Lord Song, Huang feels that the biggest factor restricting the development of power is population. Do you disagree with the lord?"
Calling Song Que directly to send troops to fight there would definitely not work, he had to go around.
Song Que didn't seem to notice his little tricks, and became a qualified fan once:
"Makes sense!"
How does it feel to be held in high regard by the Heavenly Sword?
Huang Lin knows now, Shu Tan!
Dang even said in a solemn and dignified voice:
"In today's Central Plains, after years of conquests by Yang Guang, large-scale construction projects, and abuse of people's power, the people are already suffering unspeakably. It is a bit exaggerated to say that they have to change their sons and eat, but it is certain that the people are destitute. If we take refugees from the counties of the Central Plains by water, it will be a waste of time. Is it feasible to bring it back to Lingnan?"
Hearing this, Song Que stared at Huang Lin for several breaths, but he couldn't see anything from the other's deep eyes. He didn't believe that Huang Lin just wanted to expand the population of Lingnan.
He still remembers the scorching eyes before, this little guy definitely has some plans!
Thinking of this, Song Que pondered for a while, then said:
"If the Shendao you mentioned is okay, then the refugee problem is not difficult! Otherwise, there will be a shortage of food in Lingnan."
"it is good!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Lin stood up suddenly, and before Song Que could speak, he stretched out his hand to soak some water, and continued to say while drawing something on the table:
"Lord, please take a look. This is a general map of the southwest direction of Jiaozhi. Huang called it the Indochina Peninsula!"
"The climate here is suitable and the land is fertile. If you sprinkle the seeds, the food will grow by itself without farming, and it will be cropped three times a year!!"
Song Que finally knew Huang Lin's purpose!
This guy wants to hit the southwest first and get a big rear for himself? !
He guessed right, later generations would know the phrase "golden horns and silver borders and grass belly".
Even if you haven't heard the original words, you can understand this truth. This truth is not only applicable to Go, but also applicable to hegemony!
Of course, there are also those who are against the sky, such as the national idol I Cao.
With Song Que's strategic vision, how could it be possible not to know the benefits of a stable rear?
But the actual situation, as he said just now, is the inconvenient transportation, the problem of mosquitoes blocking the air, and so on.
Moreover, they now have very little information on the "Indochina Peninsula", so it would be unwise to send troops hastily.
Thinking of this, Song Quedang immediately asked:
"It's a good idea to relocate refugees from the Central Plains to fill the 'Indochina Peninsula', but we don't know the geography, humanities, mountains, rivers and rivers there. How can we fight?"
"What's more, you have to participate in the hegemony of the Central Plains. Are you afraid of being dragged down by the war here?"
Huang Lin turned around and laughed, looked at the other party with radiance and said:
"Although there are many countries here, they are few and weak, and they don't even have a decent city. The most important thing to pay attention to is the poisonous snakes and insects in the jungle."
"What's more, before participating in the Central Plains War, it is also excellent to use this place to train troops!"
"You don't need too many, [-] troops are enough! And they can be rotated!"
"As for grain and grass, you can send inland river boats to transport them along the coast. It doesn't need to go too far, just go to Rinan County!"
Speaking of this, Huang Lin reached out and pointed to the bay that will be called "Beibu Gulf" in later generations.
Song Que stared at the extremely crude water-stained map on the table, his eyes shining brightly. He was already extremely moved, and his mind was thinking about various situations after the troops were dispatched.
After a long time, Song Que breathed a sigh of relief.
This action was extremely rare for him, because it was completely out of the strategic intentions he had prepared in the past, and the sudden expedition to the south first disrupted his plan.
But what this kid said is correct, even if he can train troops, the battle line is not far away, and he can also have a suitable and stable rear, so it is indeed feasible.
But he didn't intend to nod directly. After all, sending troops is not a trivial matter, and he still needs to plan carefully.
Considering that the "Indo-China Peninsula" is surrounded by sea on three sides, Song Que immediately thought of the treasure ship and asked:
"Where do you plan to locate the shipyard?"
"Ningyue County! There is a good deep-water port here, which is very suitable for building sea ships, and it is only two hundred miles away from the mountain city!"
Huang Lin checked the location of Qinzhou Port in later generations. Seeing that Song Que hadn't given a definite statement about the Southern Expedition, he thought that the other party still had doubts in his heart, so he added fire:
"Does the lord know the population changes when my dynasty in the Central Plains changed?"
Without waiting for Song Que to answer, Huang Lin went straight on:
"In the second year of Yongshou in the Eastern Han Dynasty, there were about 5500 million people, and there would be even more people including hidden households. By the time of the Three Kingdoms, the population was less than ten million!"
(The population at that time was based on "household". For the convenience of reading, it was directly calculated by the number of individuals. Another said that the population during the Three Kingdoms period was 2500 million, and here it is 900 million.)
"At the peak of the Jin Dynasty, the population was about 3500 million, but only half of it remained after the chaos and the southward crossing."
"As for the Sui Dynasty, there was an investigation in the five years of Daye, and there were about 5500 million people!"
"The lord thinks, when the Sui Dynasty falls and the new dynasty is established, how many people will we have left in the Central Plains?"
1500 million!
Huang Lin silently added a sentence, and then thanked him for the "useless knowledge" he learned back then.
Song Que's face changed when he heard about the population changes during the late Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms period. When Huang Lin finally asked about the current dynasty, his expression was already serious, and his face was like a dark cloud.
Everyone knows that there are troubled times in the last years of the dynasty!
"The bones of the dead are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing for a thousand miles." It's not like he doesn't know!
But no one has ever directly used cold numbers for comparison like Huang Lin, which is more intuitive than any poem!
He doesn't doubt the authenticity of this data. With his ability, he can find it out with a little effort!
Looking up and closing his eyes, Song Que let out a long sigh, and slowly opened his eyes, looking at Huang Lin with determination.
"This old man will do his best to move the people from the Central Plains here!"
(End of this chapter)
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