Destiny Only Han

Chapter 363 Liu Ying: Papa, the patron, walk slowly!
In Guande Hall, Han Wangxin had already started rubbing his hands excitedly.

As a person who participated in the Chu-Han War, he knew very well what Xingyang City looked like.

If Mayi City can become the second Xingyang City...

Haha, he can guard this city wall until he dies of old age!

Liu Ying lowered her head and began to face difficulties. If she doesn't agree, what if the history line ends?
But if he agrees, Han Wangxin has a strong city, what if the historical line is really closed?
But after thinking about it, he decided to build Mayi into a strong city first!
Anyway, Xiao He said that the national treasury bottomed out, and it might be necessary to temporarily suspend the renovation work on Chidao, and the tens of thousands of road construction workers under Liu Ying would lose their jobs in a month or two.

and so……

Liu Ying raised her head to look at Liu Bang, stretched out her index finger, middle finger and thumb to rub together, showing Party B's humble smile at the corner of her mouth.

Liu Bang looked up at the sky, pretending not to see anything, ignoring Liu Ying just as Liu Ying ignored him.

Han Wangxin looked left and right, and said with a smile: "Since it is to build the capital for the minister, then the minister should naturally donate generously!"

Liu Ying wanted to refuse, after all, she would be embarrassed to take off his prince in the future, but she suddenly remembered her surname.

Liu.

Being mean and ungrateful, crossing rivers and tearing down bridges, aren't these all Liu's fundamentals?
What is etiquette?
Can you eat?
So he turned to look at the benefactor's father next door: "I don't know how much King Han is going to give generously?"

Han Wangxin smiled reservedly: "I wonder what kind of plan His Royal Highness wants to make?"

Liu Ying smiled humbly: "The city wall is five feet high and two feet wide, and a horse face is built every three feet. There are moats and urns for everything?"

The horse face is a protruding part of the city wall, where crossbowmen can be arranged to attack the climbing enemies from the side.

Han Wangxin thought about it for a while, and gave a thumbs up: "His Royal Highness is really generous! It's just that I'm afraid I won't be able to spend so much money to build the city..."

Liu Ying came to his side and waved her hands nonchalantly: "It's all for the country of the great man, what money is not money... Have you heard of Huabei... It's really not possible, mines can be exchanged for infrastructure... "

Liu Bang looked at Liu Ying who was about to hang shoulders with Han Wangxin, and wailed in his heart. What crime did he do to give birth to such a son... Awesome!
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In the middle of the day, Liu Ying respectfully sent off the father of the gold master who walked like a cloud and fog, and immediately returned to the Guande Hall bouncing around.

Although Han Wangxin only paid a small amount of cash and grain and cloth this time, many mines in Taiyuan County have basically been assigned to Liu Ying.

Under the feudal system, unless Liu Ying, the prince of the Han Dynasty, could kill Han Wangxin and deprive him of his feudal kingdom, every plant and tree in South Korea belonged to Han Wangxin's private property.

But through such an operation, only a small part of the price needs to be paid, which is enough to obtain huge benefits.

However, Han Wangxin is not stupid. Although Liu Ying took the mine away, after all, he does not have the magical power to move mountains and seas. When mining the mine, he still needs to recruit people from his fief.

Moreover, the miners are not ghosts who do not eat fireworks in the world, and all resources such as food, clothing, housing and transportation must be provided by Hanwang Envelope.

Therefore, South Korea earns money and spends it in South Korea, and it will also increase the level of taxation and infrastructure in South Korea.

A win-win situation means that both parties feel they have won twice.

In the hall, watching Liu Ying take out a gold-plated letter from the small bag behind the seat, and prepare to capitalize "Hero Post", Liu Bang couldn't sit still anymore, and pressed his big hand on Liu Ying's shoulder, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Get rich, bring Nai Gong...

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South of Liyang City.

When Sishi was approaching, the roads here were under martial law by teams of soldiers, and all pedestrians and merchants were not allowed to approach the roads within a hundred steps.

This is naturally used to welcome Liu Bang, who was on the southern tour of Yunmeng, to return to Guanzhong.

The most eye-catching ones standing in the welcoming crowd are several men in black clothes and crowns on their heads.

They are the newly conferred King Liu Jia of Jing, Liu Xi, King of Dai, and Liu Jiao, King of Chu.

The so-called 袀xuan is a pure black straight skirt and deep clothes.

The Han Dynasty inherited the Qin system, and many cumbersome services in the Zhou Dynasty were abandoned in the past. Complicated things such as crowns will not reappear until after the Han Dynasty and the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Standing behind Liu Xi, Liu Bi, who was getting whiter and fatter, stared proudly at a little maid behind Lu Zhi, thinking about how to take revenge.

That day when he was kicked by Liu Ying, he still vividly remembers it. Now that he is the crown prince, although he still dare not trouble Liu Ying, isn't it easy to get rid of a little maid?
After a while, Liu Bang's convoy gradually entered, and Liu Ying, who was standing beside Liu Bang, screamed secretly.

He had seen a lot of people wearing dresses and crowns, so he ignored them in his eyes, and looked straight at the short, stubby loli standing in the front of the farmer.

Liu Le.

At this moment, little Lolita was standing beside Lu Zhi, although the corner of her mouth was smiling, but in Liu Ying's view, she was particularly eerie.

It's all Lao Lu's fault, I insisted on drawing a picture, now it's all right... Liu Ying silently took half a step back, but suddenly found that she couldn't move.

On his shoulder was Liu Bang's big hand like an iron hoop.

Oops!I forgot that this guy is a daughter slave now... Liu Ying looked at Liu Bang who was on the sidelines without tears, and sent out the temptation of the devil: "Father, let me go, I will give you more dividends..."

Liu Bangpi smiled and said: "Daughter is happy, father is happy... what is money?"

Liu Ying half threatened and half begged, "So love will disappear, right? Dad, don't forget, all your money is in my hands now!"

Liu Bang showed the same gloomy expression as the little Lolita: "Dare to black the public's money, no god can save you! Take a closer look, your uncle is not here today!"

For a moment, Liu Ying lost all hope.

Isn't it just being beaten up by the little Lolita?

Isn't a creature like a younger brother born to be bullied by an older sister?
After the carriage came to a complete stop, Liu Ying tried to save herself one last time as she saw the little loli pressing towards her like a hill.

"Sister, if you don't hit me, I'll take you to watch the hatching ducks in two days... fluffy ducklings!"

Liu Le stood still, Doudou's eyes were full of doubts.

beat?
Who said she was going to beat Liu Ying?

However, since Liu Ying said so, a reserved smile appeared on her face: "That's fine."

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There are all kinds of harm in the Yellow River, but only wealth.

The zigzag bends outlined by the river water seem to be a rope that tightly wraps the fertile soil between the desert and the grassland.

At the beginning of spring, the grass grows and the eagle flies.

The grass is green on the grassland, and the snow that should have been on the mountains in the distance has disappeared and is bare.

The shepherds who have been hiding in the winter camp for a long time are busy preparing to migrate to the spring pastures.

But to work, of course, people must first be fed.

On the slightly cold grassland, the green smoke from the bonfires and the mutton boiled in clear water in the pottery pot are such guarantees.

Hundreds of men and women wearing animal skins sat together, eating tasteless mutton in silence, only those children who were as tall as sheep showed the joy of eating meat.

Unlike the nomadic life imagined in texts and movies, shepherds usually eat milk, goat milk, and yellow rice dried on the kang as their staple food, and they are easily reluctant to kill livestock.

Therefore, the silence of the adult herdsmen is not because the mutton without salt is not tasty, but because of the bleeding from the heart.

There was nothing they could do about it. There was too little snow in the north last year, so the grass on both the spring meadow and the summer meadow that had been cultivated for a long time did not grow well.

The grass is not good, so naturally it cannot carry too many cattle and sheep.

So those cattle and sheep that can be healthy and healthy as long as they can eat the tender grass in the pasture in spring can only be cooked...

In fact, in the past, they didn't need to do this.

After all, my own pastures are not growing well, but other families’ pastures may not be growing well, and even other families’ pastures are not growing well. I only need to use a knife to snatch other pastures over, and then I can raise my own cattle and sheep. up!

My own cattle and sheep gnawed on the pastures of other families, and I rode other families' horses, wives and daughters.

This is the joy of herdsmen!
But it is no longer possible. The formerly loose tribal alliances are now integrated together by their Chanyu.

Left and right virtuous kings, left and right Guli kings, left and right generals, left and right captains, left and right big households, left and right bone capitals...

And in a small tribe like theirs, there are also Baichang, Shichang, Pi Xiaowang, Xiang, Duwei, Danghu, Qiqu...

The grassland is also in front of Shan Yu, and it is clearly planned. Although the Huns are powerful, the Huns have lost their freedom!

The galloping horse was put on a rope, and the majestic bull was cut off...

So in each other's silence, they remembered what the Central Plains businessman had said.

In the south, there is a beacon of freedom!

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To the south of Yinshan Mountain, in the place where Jiuyuan City used to be, Modun's Royal Court is temporarily stationed here.

In the large tent of the twelve hanas, Maodun, who was reclined on the tiger skin, held a dark green glass bottle in his hand and looked left and right.

This is not what he bought from Liu Ying, but a tribute from Donghu people.

The price of Donghu tribes such as Xianbei Wuhuan and other Donghu tribes living is that they need to offer tributes such as cattle, sheep and horses to Maodun himself every year.

This year, they are offering these almost identical glass bottles...

But Mouton was satisfied.

But at this moment, there was no smile on his face, but sadness.

There was no snow on the grassland last winter, and there is a high probability that the drought will continue this year.

This is called the black plague, livestock lack of water, epidemic diseases, fat loss, female livestock miscarriage...

Many people said that it was Mao Dun who forcibly married his mother and changed the customs of the Huns, so the gods sent disasters and punished the Huns!
But Mouton didn't think so.

He felt that it was the great wolf god guiding him to go south to seize the warm and humid land there for the Huns!

(End of this chapter)