Zhutian: I can level up if I work hard

Chapter 34
"So, you threw the two young masters in Mongolia as hostages in order to establish the country?"

Back in White Camel City, when Ouyang Ke and Zhang Shijie talked about this trip, Zhang Shijie questioned Ouyang Ke's soul.

"Do you think I'm that kind of person?"

Ouyang Ke waved his hand, signaling Zhang Shijie not to get excited, "I just think Mongolia is more suitable for the development of those two boys."

"City Lord, you are not a naive person!" Zhang Shijie stared at Ouyang Ke, and then said slowly, "This time, you are really arrogant."

Zhang Shijie probably understood what Ouyang Ke was thinking, but he couldn't trust the Mongols.

He didn't believe that Brother Meng could really give the two young masters a platform to show off. Even if he did, he would definitely use the two young masters to blackmail White Camel City in the future.

I also feel that Ouyang Ke is too confident. Once such a thing happens, it won't be the best in the world.

"Director Zhang, although we have a good relationship, I am the Lord after all. You say that I have passed!"

After casting a blank glance at Zhang Shijie, Ouyang Ke said half-jokingly that he would not be angry because of his bad tone.

"Can it be redeemed now?" Zhang Shijie asked.

"No."

Ouyang Ke's answer was simple and straightforward, "Okay, let's not talk about these things that are done, let's talk about Jianguo's preparations. I have been away for six months, and all the preparations for Jianguo are almost done?"

"Ugh"

Sighing, Zhang Shijie took out a booklet and handed it to Ouyang Ke.

The time after that was a bit busy. Two months later, Ouyang Ke officially founded the country, with the name [Qian].

In fact, he originally wanted to set the title of the country as [Ou], but when he thought that people would call him Ouhuang in the future, he felt very tired.

Another 20 years in a blink of an eye.

In the past 20 years, Ouyang Ke has never been out of the capital like an ordinary emperor.

but!

However, his name became more and more famous. The Sword Discussion Conference held every five years, despite the waves of the Yangtze River pushing forward, no one was able to climb this high mountain.

even!

The whole rivers and lakes felt that the mountain was getting higher and higher.

"This is Daqian?"

On this day, Guo Jing and Huang Rong, who were nearly [-] years old, came to Daqian. Guo Jing was surprised to see a border line that was completely different from Dasong.

"Hearing is believing, seeing is believing. You and I have been sitting in Xiangyang for 40 years, and it seems that we are really watching the sky from a well."

Sitting on a horse-drawn rail car, I looked out the window at the farmland that was going away quickly. Wherever I passed, it was all cultivated by livestock, and people came and went. The clothes were neat and clean, and there were few patches.

Boys and girls were running in the distance, singing nursery rhymes, all of which praised Ouyang Ke.

Not only that, inside the car.

Almost everyone who comes and goes has martial arts. Although it is not high, almost all the people have martial arts.

"Are you two new travelers?"

At this time, a young man walked in the aisle and said with a smile, "You two newcomers must not know much about our Dagan. I have a guide for Dagan here, and you only need one silver dollar!"

The young man squinted his eyes with enthusiasm.

"Strategy?"

Nearly [-] years old, but she doesn't see many gray hairs. The charming Huang Rong looked at the booklet in the young man's hand and said with a smile, "Young man, what do you have in this strategy?"

"Eat, drink, play, practice and shop, everything is available!"

The young man smiled and explained, "Xiaosheng can assure you that it is definitely worth the money."

"Okay, give me one."

Over the years, Guo Jing has matured, but some natures cannot be changed.

"I wish you two have a good time in Dagan." After receiving the silver dollar, the young man narrowed his eyes even more.

He said goodbye and left with a gentle expression on his face.

However, Guo Jing and Huang Rong, who were highly skilled, heard the young man's murmur when he walked into the next carriage, "Hey, you two bumpkins, if you don't make money, you don't make money."

"When did we become bumpkins!"

At this age, Huang Rong has long since lost the aggressiveness of the past. Hearing this, she just shook her head slightly, and then opened the booklet. On the first page, there is a map of Dagan. Now the land area of ​​Dagan is larger than that of the Southern Song Dynasty, but not too much.

The second page records the major cities of Dagan and the corresponding specialties of the major cities, such as the Snake City, which is a must-see for those who practice martial arts, where there are precious medicines to enhance skills.

On the third page, there is a dense network of rail cars, which clearly mark the best walking routes.

The fourth page introduces the history, culture and so on of each city.

"People here, especially young people, have a natural superiority." Shaking his head slightly, Guo Jing said while looking at the map, "This has something to do with Daqian's political economy, but think about it. Compared with Song Dynasty, here It's like another world."

"The people in Song Dynasty are still ignorant and can't read big characters, but almost most people here can read."

"There is also the beggar gang, the beggars that can be seen everywhere in the Song Dynasty, we haven't seen much since we entered the country."

"In Dagan, as long as you have hands and feet, you can have enough food. Beggars will suffer extreme discrimination and contempt. It is difficult to produce beggars yourself. When refugees from the outside world come, they will be settled in an instant. No one will become a beggar." As the current leader of the beggar gang, Huang Rong has a great say in this aspect.

She once wanted the beggar gang to enter Dagan to be the eyes and ears, but the beggar who came in for the first time almost died of starvation.
Only when people from the Clean Clothes Sect entered later did they have several strongholds.

"Rong'er, is the road traffic you said true?" Guo Jing suddenly asked, "If it is true, it would be wrong to just sell it to outsiders like this!"

In ancient times, roads were blocked, and national traffic was very important information, especially for marching and fighting.

"It should be true."

Huang Rong said softly, "Although that old bastard Ouyang is a bastard, he is extremely broad-minded. He doesn't care if people know about it."

"Also, Brother Jing, have you forgotten Ouyang Batian's dragonriders? Back then, he led only ten dragonriders across the battlefield. There is nothing wrong with having such a strong army guarding him."

"Rail cars are everywhere here, and there is a post station tens of miles away. Once a war breaks out, the soldiers and generals from all over the place may be able to gather food and grass in an instant. The response to the war is far beyond what we can match."

"That's true."

Nodding his head, Guo Jing could see the reason behind it, "I'm really worried that this guy will suddenly attack Da Song one day. If so, how should he stop it?"

"I'm afraid you can drive straight in without blocking it." Huang Rong sighed, "These years, Da Song's attention has been on Mongolia, and Dagan has been doing business. Dry and rotten."

"Then Rong'er, do you think the big boss will launch an army against Song Dynasty?" Guo Jing asked.

"It will, it's just a matter of time."

While looking at the scenery outside the window, Huang Rong said, "Actually, at the beginning, I also wondered why that bastard had such strength but retreated to the Western Regions. He had no ambition or something."

"But over the years, I have gradually realized that he wants to build an empire that is entirely his own, so he has to build everything from scratch, and do it bit by bit."

"Swallow the territory, digest it step by step, until it is completely digested, and until it is transformed into what he wants, he will never take other territories, because he does not want to let the various existences of the outside world pollute him."

"That guy has a strong desire to control."

"Ambitious, but more patient. Calculating the time, Dagan has not expanded externally for five years. According to the rhythm of the previous years, I am afraid that it will expand in the next two years, but the direction of expansion is hard to say."

"That bastard doesn't seem to care whether the land environment is poor or rich. As long as it is land, he will occupy it, no matter whether it is north, south, east, west, high mountains or great rivers. local construction."

"But looking at it now, maybe it's not meaningless."

Huang Rong sighed a little, "Nowadays, many positions in Dagan are condescending, completely overlooking Da Song!"

Galloping all the way, discussing all the way.

A few days later, they arrived at Baituo City, the capital of Dagan.

"Father, mother, are you here?"

Dressed in palace attire, with a maid behind her and Guo Xiang holding a one-year-old son in her arms, she was waiting for them behind the city gate.

(End of this chapter)