I don't want to be king

The prince stood up again after being pressed down, cupped his hands and said, "I have one thing, I don't know whether to say it or not."

Lin Yi made the tea himself, and handed the cup to him, "But it's okay."

The crown prince looked into Lin Yi's eyes and said, "If I'm as expected, my father has already practiced Yin-Yang Eight Desolation Skills."

"What kind of Xingshenhai's unique secret book?"

Lin Yi was deeply impressed by this so-called Xing Shenhai.

"The Regent is wise,"

The prince said in a deep voice, "The regent please make a plan early."

"Xie Huangxiong, my brother is very grateful,"

No matter how much he practiced, it was of no use.

Unless Liu Chaoyuan practiced this skill and finally passed it on to Emperor Delong.

Seeing the prince standing up, Lin Yi said, "Send the emperor back home."

After the prince left, Lin Yi looked at Hong Ying who was standing beside him, "What do you think?"

Hong Ying laughed and said, "This Yin Yang Eight Desolation Kung Fu is nothing more than an empowerment kung fu."

"Is it just eggs?"

Lin Yi probably understood what it meant.

To put it bluntly, this technique can only be used to pass on internal energy to others!

Obviously this is impossible.

Emperor Delong was afraid of death, so why isn't Liu Chaoyuan afraid of death?

"My lord is wise."

Hong Ying said cautiously.

"Just in case, you don't have to stay at home these days, you can also enter the palace,"

Lin Yi said lightly, "In case of any accident, you can directly make the decision, and you don't need to ask the king for instructions."

"Don't worry, my lord, the little one will definitely not disappoint my lord."

Hong Ying drifted away.

On the third day after the Nanyang natives came to Ankang City, they collectively knelt at the gate of Hewang Mansion.

Hundreds of people are mighty.

"He came here empty-handed?"

Lin Yi looked at Sun Cheng.

Sun Chengdao, "Report to the lord, the subordinates did not see the gift list."

"Sure enough, barbarians don't know any manners at all."

Lin Yi said bitterly, "Let them continue to kneel if they like to kneel, I'm gone."

Asking someone to do something, and doing it empty-handed, without any sincerity!

Chapter 547 Tribute

This Dage lived in Sanhe anyway, so why doesn't he know what it means to do as Romans do?

Sun Cheng glanced at Han Deqing next to him, and then boldly said, "My lord, I heard that after this native landed directly from the port city of Jizhou, there were hundreds of people who were hired to carry the boxes. The first time I went to the city, I saw it with my own eyes. There were 25 carriages packed with boxes, and there were natives guarding them all, so they must be some valuable things.”

As soon as he took over the position of his elder brother Sun Chongde, his brother taught him how to be a qualified disciple.

As a gatekeeper of Hewangfu, one must stick to the principle of "the gate of Hewangfu opens to the south, and no one comes in without money".

This is not like the gate of the palace, anyone can come in casually.

The longer he has been a disciple, the deeper his understanding of He Wangye.

"Is this not giving money?

That's even more extreme."

Lin Yi said carelessly, "Come here."

"My lord."

Han Deqing hurriedly responded.

Lin Yi said lightly, "How does Chen Jingzhi do things? Tell him that I am very angry and the consequences will be serious. Let him get rid of these natives first, give a good ideological and political class, and raise his awareness. Right now This posture is level, and you still have the face to kneel at the door?"

"Yes."

Han Deqing retreated in a hurry.

Chen Jingzhi came over anxiously, led the arresters from Ankang Mansion and Bingma Division, and drove away all the natives.

Calm was restored at the entrance of the palace and the palace.

Only then did Lin Yi dare to continue going out.

At the foot of Hewangfu Mountain are commercial streets and residential areas developed by Tian Shiyou, Tian Sixi and others.

Whether it is restaurants, inns, warehouses, wholesale markets, brothels, or supporting schools and medical centers, they are all built along the North Canal.

The white walls and green tiles are antique, and the houses are arranged in scales, each with its own style.

When Lin Yi started the construction of the suburbs outside the city, he only gave a general idea and did not participate in specific affairs.

Looking at it now, the actual effect is better than I imagined.

He had to admire the planning and aesthetics of the architects in Daliang State, which was much better than the architectural design under the modern industry.

Especially at night, when the red lanterns are hung, it is not as brilliant as a modern light show, but it also has a special feeling in my heart.

As more and more residents were resettled from the city, the place became more and more lively.

The wide concrete hardened road can accommodate five carriages at the same time, and there has been no congestion so far.

Under the road is a drainage pipe as high as half a person. Even when it rains heavily, the ground is clean.

This is a feeling that many people have never experienced in the city.

The brand-new houses outside the city are big, spacious and cheap, and the prices are low. Nearby are government offices and military camps that have been relocated from the city.

After many people lost their concerns about public security, they began to migrate outside the city on their own initiative.

Compared with cramped small houses in the city, living outside the city is life.

Jingying is located at the outermost edge of the town.

Under the scorching sun, routine daily training was still going on in the barracks, and the sound of roaring and killing could be heard endlessly.

Lin Yi looked at the densely packed heads, and his first thought was: It would be a pity not to chop Pinduoduo!

1000 people is not enough.

He summoned [-].

If 1 people were not enough, he summoned [-] people.

If 10 people are not enough, he is ready to kill people...

Han Deqing hesitated for a moment and said, "My lord, why don't you go in and make a report?"

"Need not,"

Lin Yi waved his hands and said, "We just came out for a walk, there is no need to make trouble for ourselves."

In the summer, when he knelt down in front of him, he still had to talk a lot, which was tiring.

Continue to go south along the canal, the further you go, the deeper the frown becomes.

Covering his nose, he said, "I haven't been fishing here for a long time, why did it smell so bad?"

Han Deqing frowned and said, "My lord, there are more than 10,000 people living in this new urban area, and the waste water from eating and drinking is all discharged into the Grand Canal."

"Mother Hippie,"

Lin Yi was unhappy, but there was no solution. After a long while, he comforted himself and said, "Hey, in the future, the fish in this river will definitely grow fatter."

In fact, after thinking about it carefully, he was relieved.

Now there is no industrial waste water, no plastic waste, urban sewage, at best, is leftovers, human and animal excrement.

No matter what kind of pollution, that's it.

Maybe it is also good for fish growth.

However, he will definitely not eat the fish in this river again.

"My lord said so,"

Han Deqing said with a smile on his face, "Many poor people in the surrounding area make a living by punting and fishing."

"It's the same with the Guan family."

Lin Yi glanced at the water chestnuts in the river, hesitated again and again, but he still chose not to eat them.

There are plenty of them in the nearby wild ponds, and he just picks them if he wants to eat them. The water there is crystal clear, which is much better than here.

Naturally, there are not as many fish as here, but there are so many lobsters!

Thinking of lobster, he suddenly wanted to eat spicy crayfish.

After becoming the Prince Regent of Daliang Kingdom, the "tribute" was almost exclusive to him alone.

In this era, there are no pesticides, chemical fertilizers, or genetically modified products. Vegetables and fruits can be eaten anywhere, and they can be purchased directly from the market. Therefore, only tea leaves are to be kept in the tribute.

However, unexpectedly, it was opposed by He Jixiang and others.

It was only later that he realized that there are no fools these days.

Although the tributes were paid to the imperial court by the local governments, what was this payment compared to the rewards they received?

With the royal family and emperor of Liang Kingdom as product spokespersons, isn't the brand effect stronger than advertising and word-of-mouth marketing?

Many people live by the name of "tribute", so it was canceled directly, isn't it smashing people's jobs?

Even in modern society, there are still many agricultural product producing areas and manufacturers who like to use "tributes" as publicity gimmicks.

The ancient emperors liked to eat, but you don’t like to eat, how old are you?

After figuring out this link, he started the "Tribute Merchants Fair" with great fanfare.

Do you want your wine to become the emperor's favorite?

Do you want your silk to become the new favorite of Sannomiya Sixth Hospital?

Do you want your tea to be exclusive to the royal family?

The shopping malls in Daliang country "rolled up" all of a sudden.

Just the title of "National Liquor" was auctioned for 200 million taels of silver!

If an additional annual fee of 50 taels per year is added, Emperor Delong can also personally write a trademark for it.

Gan Mao from the household department happily kept his mouth shut for several days.

Many ministers in the court also discovered that Emperor Delong, who had not abdicated before, could still play such a great role.

How had they not discovered it before?

But if he had been a little smarter before, the treasury of Daliang Kingdom would not be so short.

The most amazing thing is that Prince He actually asked the treasury to deposit the money in Sanhe Bank!

What do you say money makes money!

Among the tribute, the only two exceptions are pepper and pepper.

The pepper must be from Chuanzhou, and the pepper must be from Qiongzhou.

He does not eat those produced in other places.

Cooking crayfish doesn't have that taste.

"My lord,"