I received my adopted son in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 32 Not My Style
Old Dong made a head start, which was very different from usual.The faces of the scholar-bureaucrats who were eager to try and want to oppose for the sake of opposing and gaining a good reputation suddenly became dignified.

This dog thief... hides very deeply.

However, since the spray war has started, there is no reason to decide the outcome in one match.There is no possibility of giving up if you don't spray the sky and the sky, and swear without dirty words.

Not long after, another person came out and said: "The Taiwei's words are somewhat reasonable, but now the Han Dynasty is withered, all industries are exhausted, there are remnants of the Yellow Turbans making trouble inside, and there are Qiang and Hu aliens invading outside."

"The world is bitter and cold and has no place to rely on. If the foundation is not stable and the farming is emphasized, people will be confused and the public order will be turbulent. The Taiwei's strategy is the opposite, opening up merchants and cheap businesses, making the flow of people and goods unlimited. Wouldn't it add fuel to the fire? A way to create chaos?"

When Old Dong heard the words and looked back, he couldn't help sighing in his heart: Another one who made trouble by himself.

The man was in his fifties, with an e-guan bo belt, and at first glance he was a famous Confucian scholar.His name was Huang Wan, and like Han Rong, he was a celebrity recruited from various places by bus after Old Dong entered the court in order to put money on his face.

Moreover, this celebrity's reputation is still very big.

The family's great-grandfather Huang Xiang was the protagonist of "Fan Pillow Warm Quilt" in "24 Filial Piety", and his grandfather Huang Qiong also served as the Taiwei in the Sangong.

Therefore, after the old Dong recruited Huang Wan, he directly appointed Situ to the post, obviously hoping that this old boy could share the pressure of the foreign court for himself.

Unexpectedly, this old guy brought by Boguanbo... picked up the bowl to eat, put down the chopsticks and went against old Dong.

Don’t look at what you said just now seems very polite, but as long as you taste it, you will find that your intentions are extremely vicious, and it can even be said to be heartbreaking: the people in the world can’t eat or live, and the fat man still wants to be happy and lively. Don't you think our big man died fast enough!
"Huang Gong, when did the old man say not to stabilize the foundation and focus on farming?"

Fortunately, I discussed this issue with Cai Yan before and debated it from various aspects. Old Dong was able to deal with the situation at hand: "The reason for the prosperity of the country is agriculture. Agriculture is the foundation of all industries. If there are no farmers to cultivate, all the people in the world will There are hungry people everywhere, exiled and begging for food, and bones are everywhere, how can you bear it?"

Huang Wan was a little dumbfounded when Old Dong asked him such a question: "Since the Taiwei knows that farming is important, why should he give up the basics and chase after the last, and promote the lowly business of merchants?"

"Situ doesn't know something. It is because farming is important that we want to open up Luoyang's business and serve as the prime minister. Now that Luoyang has a population of more than one million, how many people can cultivate land?"

"More than a million people need to eat and drink. Where do these come from? Isn't it relying on the low business of merchants that Situ said, and the level of transportation and the shortage of supply?"

"This?..." Seeing Old Dong's half-smile expression, Huang Wan felt as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly.

What he said before was heartbreaking, and what Old Dong said was even worse: the rich and nobles in Luoyang city, of course, have food and drink, they cling to power, steal by stealth, suck the blood of the people, and take large tracts of fertile land for themselves, making the original The owner-peasants became their own sharecroppers, and there was almost no need for merchants to trade.

But Huang Wan couldn't say anything about it, let alone dared to say it.

Once it is made clear, how can we stand on the commanding heights of morality and sympathetically accuse Lao Dong of acting recklessly?At the same time, didn't those scholar-bureaucrats whose underpants were stripped by him tear his mouth apart and tear him apart?

"Building a great plan for the family and the country, and the safety of the country, it should be a far-reaching plan with a broad vision. Situ only sees that farming is important, but he doesn't know that opening up business can also help people farm."

"Luoyang has needs, merchants have needs, and the people will open up barren fields and cultivate them carefully to make a living."

"At the same time, the common people get the benefits of farming, and they can also buy cattle and farm tools, study farming techniques, and promote the prosperity of agriculture.

After the discussion, the old Dong didn't give Huang Wan a good look, and said sarcastically: "Situ has been working behind closed doors for a long time. He doesn't understand civil affairs and understand people's sentiments, but he is here to scare people and ruin my plan. It will only increase the laughter of the world!"

"You, you..." Huang Wan was so angry that she pointed at Old Dong and wanted to curse.

But when Old Dong turned his head, his triangular eyebrows were raised upside down, and his slender eyes flashed brightly, making no effort to conceal his brutal and ferocious aura.Huang Wan was so frightened that he immediately lost his courage, and retreated to his seat like a bereaved dog.

"The Taiwei wanted to start a business, and the veteran did not object, but the Taiwei knows how much Li Shu earns in a year?" Huang Wan stepped back, and another person came out and asked.

When the old Dong looked back, he couldn't help sighing silently in his heart: I really admire that old Dong in history, why did you recruit so many famous people, do you think your life is too comfortable?

Still feel that the hard mode is no longer enough, and you have to come to the hell mode to add more obstacles?
The person who exited was an old man named Xun Shuang.During the disaster of the party, he lived in seclusion in Hanbin, and devoted himself to writing books for more than ten years. He was known as a "Master of Confucianism" and had a great reputation.

It is a pity that more than 800 years later, his theory has been submerged in the long river of history. On the contrary, one of his nephews and a grandnephew are very famous.

"An ordinary family of five, covering an area of ​​150 mu, earns no more than [-] shi a year from planting millet. After deducting the necessary expenses such as rations, land rent, calculations, seeds, and farm tools, they can barely make ends meet. Inheritance, eating dog food, long-term struggle on the line of survival."

Thank you Cai Yan for giving the answer in advance, but when Lao Dong talked about it, he was still very sad.

Xun Shuang couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, his face showed surprise.

Dong Zhuo also sighed slightly, and said: "Grand Xun, the old man knows what you mean, and you are not governing indiscriminately. Therefore, I just want to let go of Luoyang's first benevolent and wealthy land today, and use business circulation from the outside to the inside, hoping to drive farmers improve technology and benefit the common people.”

"Yes." Hearing this, Liu Xie, who was above the jade rank, couldn't help but said, "The Taiwei's form did mention this matter, and it also stated that it should not be acted indiscriminately. It should be coordinated and promoted slowly."

He didn't realize it until he finished speaking, his eyes frightened, for fear of making Dong Zhuo unhappy.

Seeing this, Dong Zhuo knew that the emperor who led his own troops to rescue him and abolished Han Shaodi Liu Bian had left a lot of psychological shadow on the emperor, so he tried his best to show an encouraging smile and respectfully bowed to Liu Xie : "Your Majesty understands the painstaking efforts of the old minister, and the old minister is deeply grateful!"

"Then, can I pass the Taiwei's letter to all the ministers?" Sensing the affirmation of the old Dong, the clever Liu Xie cooperated without a teacher.

Old Dong was even more happy in his heart, and shouted again: "Your Majesty is wise, there is hope for the revival of the Han Dynasty!"

Liu Xie couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and suddenly felt that the fat man under the jade steps didn't seem so scary.Especially on the night when there were many swords and soldiers more than a month ago, he rode the same horse with Old Dong, feeling the sense of security brought by his generous body, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

Old Dong also happened to look up at Liu Xie, keenly aware of the admiration in the child's eyes, and suddenly felt... the responsibility of the old father on his shoulders was a little heavier.

He obviously has no children under his knees, so why does he have a sense of responsibility to raise two sons?
Why can't I stop my overflowing fatherly love!
"The Taiwei's memorabilia is detailed and thorough, and the measures are rigorous, and the veteran admires it." At this time, Xun Shuang read the memo, nodded and smiled at Dong Zhuo, and then took his seat.

Dong Zhuo admired the family style of the Xun family, Jiyue, and it was also a gift, saying: "Duke Xun went to the court in the past to 'save money, save the house, pay taxes, and secure the people'. Make Xun Gong laugh."

Resent what should be hated, and praise what should be praised. Although he is determined to fight the Confucians with words, Old Dong is more willing to be convinced.

It's a pity that there will always be people who don't have long-sighted eyes and will jump out: "Taiwei!...Merchants are cheap and corrupt their minds. If everyone follows suit, the world will decline and morals will be corrupted, so what?"

The god-spraying old Dong went online again, blew his beard, and stared at his eyes: "The merchants at least communicated with each other and transported the north and the south. This bastard has not seen any achievements, but he utters evil words. Sit and talk, no one can match; If everyone is like this, what is the prestige of the court, and how can the Han Dynasty be prosperous!"

"you you!……"

"Me, me, me! If you dare to talk nonsense, this old man will chop you up!..."

After spraying for a long time, Old Dong became a little impatient: it's Zhuge villager's style, not his own.

Give up the violence that is most beneficial to you, and waste your saliva with these idiots... If you have the time, why not use your tongue to do what you should do most.

Hey, why do you suddenly feel like a car is driving by?
(End of this chapter)