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Chapter 459 Auntie, You Have a Way
Lian Qingcheng just said: "Earlier, there was an army of more than 100 million. They have now reduced their troops by 30. Now Beichen's strength is only more than 70. Neither Mo Wen from the Ministry of War nor Xuan Yuheng will agree to further reductions." So, when it comes to military pay, don’t make any plans.”

Feng San's face twitched when he said it, and he looked at Lian Qingcheng, how did she know that she was going to attack the military pay?

"Well, there will always be another way. I know, there must be another way." Feng San said that he immediately became anxious. When Lian Qingcheng didn't mention this matter, he felt a little uneasy. To put it bluntly, the mood directly changed from anxiety to panic.

Lian Qingcheng was obviously not in a hurry today, she just drank tea slowly and looked at the snow, and then looked at Feng San's increasingly tense and serious expression, without saying a word, she had to think about it, today some Before the words came out, had she already arranged everything, and had all the timings been ripe for just right, just like when Xuan Yuheng agreed to cut the army by 30, it was just right, they had to agree.

She thought about it for a long time, Feng San said that there was no need to be anxious, the two had different thoughts, Feng San said that he thought and thought, sighed and sighed, and finally had to admit that he had nothing to save more victims There is a way.

But this is not the most serious thing, the most serious thing is what Lian Qingcheng will say next, it is a disaster.

"Master Feng, if the snow falls in April, it means that this year's Beichen, spring will not come, and the grain will last until March, and the spring will not start in March, and the spring will not start. What does this mean, you know better than me, As the saying goes, spring rain is as expensive as oil, and if there is no spring rain, it will be full of ice and snow, which means that crops have no possibility of survival.”

Lian Qingcheng was not in a hurry, and started from the beginning bit by bit, slowly laying the groundwork for Feng San, "The main crops in Beichen are rice. In some places, two seasons of rice can be planted, but the weather in Beichen determines In most places, rice can only be planted for one season, that is, early rice, which is the season of spring, but it is still snowing in Beichen in spring, I don’t think Lord Feng thinks this is a good sign of auspicious snow for a good year, right?”

Feng San said that he didn't expect that Lian Qingcheng could understand such things as crops, because he didn't know that Lian Qingcheng had investigated in advance, so he naturally thought that she didn't understand anything.

"You're right, if the snow continues to fall like this, Beichen's land may not be able to grow food, but after April, it may be able to catch up with the first season, maybe... maybe... what Feng San said The sound is getting smaller and smaller.

"Before I came here, I went to the east. I think Mr. Feng must know about the rice fields of more than ten acres over there. I went to ask the farmers if their rice seeds germinated this year. Guess what happened to them?" Answered?" Lian Qingcheng spoke in a leisurely manner.

"What did you say?"

"They said that if the seeds can come out, there will be ghosts. The ground is full of frozen soil. If the seeds are sprinkled, they will be frozen to death and will not emerge. Even if the ground is melted with hot water, and then the soaked rice is planted. , it is still impossible to germinate.” For farmers, if the seeds freeze to death, everything is over.

And it is absolutely impossible for this family to be the only one in this situation. Lian Qingcheng is sure that the vast majority of the situation in the whole Beichen is caused by He, who can't find out much. Most of the seeds are impossible to germinate. When the actual winter passes, the best planting time will also be lost.

Feng San said that he sat on the chair with an ugly face. This was the first time his face was so ugly, because he could find a way to solve anything before, even if he begged his grandpa to sue his grandma, even if he had no choice, Lian Qingcheng There is always a way, but this time?

Are you really going to starve all over the country?

There is no stored grain, no surplus grain, no crops can be grown in the soil, and after a long winter, after next year, the people of Beichen will have nothing to eat!Even if it is to eat wild grass, eat bark, and push it over, what about the army?We can't let the army eat bark too!

How can an army survive without pay?

Beichen, is the country really going to perish? !
"By the way, and Mr. Feng, we can't hide these things from the people. Once March is over, at most until April, the people will definitely think of this matter and find that they are about to starve to death. Their previous food was taken away by the imperial court and requisitioned, Master Feng, tell me, what will happen next?" Lian Qingcheng didn't stop because of Feng San's ashen and hopeless face.

Because this is the truth, this is the truth, not the truth that you can turn a blind eye to if you want to escape!And if they escape, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people in Beichen must starve to death, not just the few people in the disaster area now, there are many, many more!
Someone has to face this serious problem, someone has to take on these things, find a way to solve it, and prevent everything from happening. Otherwise, is it really necessary to watch those people eat up the bark and eat up the weeds? , and die?Watching the entire Beichen turn into a huge cemetery?
This is definitely not something that Lian Qingcheng sees but is indifferent to!
Feng San said with a wry smile, and looked up at the sky, "At that time, the refugees will naturally riot, and it's also because our emperor is too young and has done too many sins in the past. Now it's finally retribution, retribution for the world , came really fast!"

Lian Qingcheng took the words, "Yes, when the time comes, there will be riots everywhere, then Master Feng, everything you and I have done before will be meaningful. This country will either starve to death, or die in disorder, and the people will still die." It’s the people who don’t have a living.”

"Yes, you can't just watch Beichen's world in chaos and remain indifferent. You can't do this! I'll find a way, and I'll find a way! I'll fuck her, I'll find a way!" Feng San said suddenly yelled, his face pale Flushed, he jumped up, clenched his fist and hammered his head.

How to make people believe that at Beichen's most critical moment, sitting here discussing how to save the people is a well-known vicious treacherous official, and a fox demon empress that has been rumored in the outside world?

"Grandma, you must have a way, you have already figured out a way, right?" Feng San said with a somewhat ruthless look in his eyes, which was almost never seen in a Confucian scholar like him. Kneeling down with Lian Qingcheng's legs in his arms, weeping and begging for mercy as soon as they met, he always used ten thousand tricks and changed ten thousand words to achieve his goals, but today, he seemed to be a different person .

(End of this chapter)