Three Kingdoms.

  Chapter 1581 Silence

  Yan Ping five years, two or three days later, will come.

For most of the Han officials, the life of apes is relatively comfortable. Not only do they have a bath every five days, but they also have seven days each during the Spring Festival and the Winter Solstice, which can be regarded as the Double Golden Week. Four days, the Mid-Autumn Festival is also three days, there are also Lantern Festival, the 30th day of the first lunar month, the vernal equinox and autumn equinox, one day each in spring, summer, autumn and winter, etc. These times are all holidays.

  As for the students of the big man, there are arts, bah, clothing and field leave, each with fifteen days, which is almost the same as the later generations.

Of course, the ape holiday in the Han Dynasty has not been officially written into the law. Except for the three festivals of the winter solstice, spring festival and summer solstice, it is absolutely necessary to take a bath. When it's time to go to work, and then go out and bump into a mound of rice, or even a dog or a cat, you can say that today is unlucky, turn around and go home, and postpone going to work for another day.

  As for various reasons, the big apes who are sick and do not work, at least three or four days, and at most ten days and a half months do not go out, which is a normal operation...

As for the current Sichuan and Sichuan, Fei Qian has the final say on everything. It is time to promote the economy of Sichuan and Sichuan, and to relax the soldiers who have worked hard for a long time. There are also two other aspects. For this reason, Fei Qian decided to simply prepare for a ten-day long vacation, from December 28th to January 7th, all holidays.

There are many bamboos in Sichuan and Sichuan, so there are many firecrackers. From the 28th, there will be sporadic firecrackers to set off the lively atmosphere around Chengdu. If one piece is burned, the burned bamboo joints can go around Chengdu at least once.

  Of course, firecrackers cannot be lit at the first hour of the first day of the new year, because this time belongs to the emperor...

The big blessing characters are posted high up, expressing the most simple wishes of ordinary people. In the past year, there may have been sadness, and there may have been joy, but after all, it has passed, and the new year is coming, so forget it for the time being. Then he looked up to the future.

  War messes up a lot, and brings a lot.

The expansion project of Chengdu has basically been finalized. The original urban area will be used as the western city, and then a new urban area will be expanded to the east to meet the needs of future trade and economic development. The general address has been finalized, and we are just waiting for the New Year As soon as it passed, work started one after another.

If there is no stimulation from the Dazuo Iron Mine, these big households in Sichuan and Shu might not be so quick to agree to work and contribute to the construction of the new city, but when there are promising benefits in the future, isn't it normal to pay some investment for the time being? What else can be counted?

  Of course, compared to the other things that were decided during Yan Ping’s last meeting in four years on the twenty-eighth day, the expansion of the capital seemed a bit small, and there were not even many waves.

Even the simultaneous construction of a prophecy palace next to the Qingyang Palace did not attract much attention. Many people, including Qiao Bing himself, thought this was just a prelude to Fei Qian's desire to raise his own momentum, so Qiao Bing He also cheerfully accepted the conquest of General Fei Qian of Zhengxi, and officially became the boiling hot prophecy wine. He will host the new year's ceremony on the ninth day of the first lunar month. The year-round fortune of the constellation is so cloudy, ahem, anyway, that’s pretty much what it means...

  The main event is still the Dazuo Iron Mine.

This time, Fei Qian took out the requirements and basic measures that he briefly wrote before. In fact, in many cases, the wisdom of the ancients was not bad, but there was a shortage in the overall planning. s reason.

Just like the old man moving mountains, ancient times may think this is a kind of perseverance, but with the changes of the times and the development of society, in addition to the original intention, there may be other ways to solve the problem of the mountain at the door, such as digging tunnels Building bridges, and even considering water and soil erosion, you can also have a reverse thinking mode, such as opening a farmhouse to let people in the city go to the countryside...

   Of course, this is a metaphor.

  As a later generation, Fei Qian, who is accustomed to the division of labor and cooperation, when he hung up the project schedule, it immediately elicited gasps from all the officials big and small in the hall.

   Feiqian coughed twice, and asked Xu Shu to explain on his behalf.

It is different from the project list that is specific to each project and the process of each day in later generations. Generally speaking, there are too many uncontrollable factors in the Han Dynasty, so it is still difficult to specify the number of days in a very detailed manner, but even so, see Looking at the several project teams established at the same time, and then the specific items with clear division of labor, the corresponding delivery time and targets, many people including Liu Bei still couldn't help but grow their mouths, dumbfounded...

Everyone here is basically not stupid, including Liu Zhang. After seeing the project diagram, they almost immediately realized that this is a very important engineering coordination skill. Missed a word or two.

In recent years, although I have heard that General Zhengxi is making wind and rain in Guanzhong and the north, and I have heard more or less rumors related to Zhengxi, but many officials of the Sichuan and Shu gentry, including Liu Bei, are considered to be on this day. I really realized the gap between myself and the Zhengxi civil affairs project.

Many people couldn't help but silently swallowed their saliva, and then stared. They would rather have their eyeballs sore than blink a few more times, just to write down the hanging project progress map, and then go home to study it in detail. It is best to eat everything thoroughly and become your own inheritance.

In the Han Dynasty when hoops and wooden barrels could become a family handed down craft, it was not easy to teach it. Basically, the overall planning was only taught by quite high-level family leaders. Some things fell on paper, and many ordinary people, such as great craftsmen Yes, although these people have such a concept in their minds, it is difficult to form a direct expression on the text, as if they know it but don’t know why. Therefore, under this premise, a detailed Dazuo Iron Mine construction project based on later generations The division of labor table is enough to sweep everything, making everyone in Sichuan and Shu pale in comparison.

Afterwards, Fei Qian pretended to comment on the big rhetoric theory of Wu Yi, Liu Bei's school and Li Huifei's poetry school. Go back and prepare separately, and whoever can finally establish a military village in Dazuo to stabilize the minerals will be the first and become the main person in charge of this project...

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"Amazing…"

  Liu Bei returned to the residence, sat down, and was stunned for a while, obviously still thinking about the contents of the morning's discussion, before he let out a long sigh, "This Zhengxi is really powerful..."

  Zhang Fei gulped and drank the water. He was aggrieved for a long time when he heard the words. Although he was a little shocked in his heart, he still didn't let go. He rolled his eyes left and right and said, "What's the matter? Big brother is stronger than Zhengxi!"

   "Hi!" Liu Bei shook his head and smiled, and said, "I don't know until now... It's true that I don't know what each is doing..."

Before Zhang Fei could continue to say anything, Liu Bei waved his hand and continued, "How did we do it before? For example, build the city wall... We also did this in Xinye. Days? Some come first, some arrive later, so there is a delay of two or three days. Then, the mud needs to be collected, transferred, and rammed, right? After the mud was collected, it was found that the mud was not suitable for use. During the transfer, it was found that there were not enough vehicles. Yes, when the earth was being rammed, it was found that the equipment was broken... It's a trivial matter, right, and we solved it quickly, but these little delays add up... Hehe..."

"Third brother, take a look at Zhengxi again, just open up the road in the early stage, and use civilian husbands, right..." Liu Bei pointed to the items he wrote down and said, "Look, who is responsible for the vehicles, when they will be in place, and who will use the tools Responsible, when will it be sent to that place, and then who will manage the civilian husbands, more recruits will be recruited at the beginning, and then on February 2, all the civilian husbands will switch to spring plowing, and they will be replaced by auxiliary soldiers to clear the way..."

  Many things, in the eyes of some people, may be very simple, very common, and not even worth saying, but in front of those who have never done it, it will be difficult. It's like sweeping the floor. Most people understand it, but if you ask a kindergarten class or a first-grade child to sweep the floor, you will immediately see all kinds of strange sweeping modes appear.

  Liu Bei, who was born as a knight-errant, has no chance to learn his ability in civil affairs, and all his experience was learned little by little when he was the county magistrate of Gaotang and Pingyuan, so it is actually not very clever. Seeing Zhengxi's current method of division of labor and cooperation in such a detailed manner, it is natural to pick it up as soon as possible, as if he had found a treasure.

   "Third brother," Liu Bei said to Zhang Fei, "this time you and Yuan Xiong are going west together, you have to hold back your temper! Don't get confused!"

  Zhang Feiweng answered in a low voice.

  As Fei Qian expected, Liu Bei, as far as he is concerned, is absolutely unwilling to not have the command of any soldiers in his hands, and this time going west to Daruo is naturally an excellent opportunity to regain his military power. In any case, as an area infested by the Ruo people and other southern barbarians, wars cannot be completely avoided. Naturally, soldiers and horses are needed to control the situation. Therefore, this is the best opportunity for Liu Bei and others to regain certain military power in an open and honest manner.

   "Third brother, this matter is very important..." Liu Bei was still a little worried.

   "Brother!" Zhang Fei shook his beard like a needle, "Don't worry! My old Zhang will definitely be careful this time! Be careful! Be careful! Brother, don't worry!"

   "Uh..." Liu Bei sighed, "Okay..."

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   "Qiao Jijiu! Congratulations, congratulations!"

  Zuo Ci smiled like a flower. Of course, it is an old flower. On other people, this kind of smile might feel a little wretched, but on the face of a professional like Zuo Ci who spends every minute dressing up, with his long white beard fluttering, it can only reflect endless compassion and kindness.

  Qiao took a slight glance, and bowed his hands in return: "I've seen Zuo Zhenren." His attitude was impartial, even slightly indifferent.

   It's not that Qiao is not happy, but because as the new neighbor of Qingyang Restaurant, Qiao doesn't have much interest in Zuo Ci. Unlike most confused people, and Qiao Bin himself was a student of Chenwei, so he was naturally not interested in Zuo Ci's Taoism.

Qiao also declined the previous invitation from Zhengxi, saying that he was not in good health and was not suitable for going to Bingzhou, so he thought that he might have to wait for a while. Anyway, this matter is also a normal operation. Otherwise, how could his master have Dong? What about the title of Shibi...

   It turns out that Zhengxi actually wanted to set up a prophecy palace, and then invited him again as a sacrificial wine. This time, Qiao couldn't refuse. The reason is very simple...

  Zuo Ci laughed, stroked his beard with his hands and said: "The old Taoist here has some new good tea... Hehe, I wonder if Qiao has time to offer wine, can we drink it together..."

   Qiao Bing said in a serious manner: "If you have won the Xi Daren and built this prophecy palace, how can you leave without permission... Don't be surprised by Zuo Zhenren..."

  Zuo Ci nodded slightly, and then said with a smile: "Exactly, exactly, so experienced that I won't disturb Qiao Jijiu... Farewell, farewell..."

  Qiao nodded and said: "Zuo Zhenren is easy to go. I will not send you away."

  Zuo Ci smiled kindly, and slowly returned to Qingyang Temple. When a person sat in the quiet room, the smile on his face was completely thrown aside, and the triangular eyes stood up. "The technique of prophecy... hum..."

   Qiao looked at Zuo Ci walking away, and also sneered.

  Lai Min walked over silently and said, "Brother Qiao, Zuo Zhenren...he is known as a man with three thousand supernatural powers, and a master of the road..."

   "You don't speak strange powers!" Qiao Bing said proudly.

   Lai Min let out a hey, with a somewhat weird expression on his face.

  Qiao did not look at Min, but stared at the construction site of the Prophet Palace, which was being repaired, and said, "There is trouble in the middle of Sichuan, if you and I leave without authorization, something will go wrong with the repair here..."

   Lai Min's eyes turned cold for a moment, then he turned to Qingyang Si beside him, and said, "Brother Qiao means..."

   Qiao and said: "It's not interesting, but you need to be careful."

   "Good, what brother Qiao said is reasonable..." Lai Min pondered for a moment, and then said, "However, there is an order from Zhengxi, and I want to calculate the fortune of the coming year from internal studies. This... just in case..."

Qiao He said with a smile: "The words of the sage contain the Dao, and we ordinary people can only speculate about it... Is it the meaning of Zhengxi? When Hua Peng..."

Lai Min laughed suddenly: "It should be so! If Brother Qiao hadn't suggested something, I wouldn't have realized it! The so-called fortune in Chuanzhong is just an excuse, if there is really a saying of Huapeng, it means that the fortune is very good... Aha, hahaha..."

  Qiao smiled slightly and stroked his beard. Before he knew it, the smile he put on was somewhat similar to the appearance of Zuo Ci just now...

  (end of this chapter)