Back to the Song Dynasty as a tyrant

Gao Qiu came out and said: "Your Majesty, I feel that it is absolutely possible to gather all the manpower of Taiyuan Mansion to go out of Yanmen Pass and assist Wu Jinqing in guarding Yunzhou. Now that they have been taken down, there is no reason to spit them out!"

"It's absolutely impossible!" Zhao Ding said, "We just took down Yunzhou, and the power of Jin Kingdom is still in the cloud. Jin Kingdom reacts and mobilizes troops to fight back at any time. If we have to forcibly withdraw from Taiyuan and Qizhou Manpower to leave the pass, first of all, the logistics will not be able to support it, and it is easy to be intercepted by the Golden Army cavalry outside the Yanmen Pass!"

"Your Majesty, my army is in full swing, and I must not back down in front of the Jinren!" Wang Zonglian also jumped out.

Zhao Ning walked back and forth, and after a while, he said: "Let Wu Jinqing make his own decision, and the court will not interfere. He knows best if he can be kept, and if he accumulates manpower forcibly, the Shenzong Dynasty will suffer a disastrous defeat. Don't say I can't accept it. Da Song can't accept it either."

The bosses breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Guanjia said again: "Yunzhou Zhen can not take it back now, but Yinshan! I must get it! Zhengshitang will make preparations to quickly emigrate to Yinshan from now on."

When it came to immigration, Mei Zhili, the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, jumped out again, and said, "How much immigration does Your Majesty want?"

"20, I want to put 20 people in Yinshan, and turn it into a town in the Central Plains!"

Mei Zhili asked Zhang Shuye again: "According to what His Majesty said, how many of the 20 people are troops?"

Zhang Shuye said: "8 people."

"The implication is that 12 people will be immigrated, right?"

"Yes."

"It took 500 million yuan to emigrate 12 yuan from Fuzhou and Linzhou. Now I need to immigrate 600 yuan. I will calculate it according to [-] million yuan. No problem?"

"No problem." Zhang Shuye said.

"There is a problem!" Mei Zhili suddenly yelled loudly, his face flushed, completely ignoring the presence of Zhao Guan's family, "Do you know that if you spend money like this, two more treasuries will be empty!"

After finishing speaking, Mei Zhili knelt on the ground and burst into tears: "Your Majesty! Now the annual military expenditure has increased to more than 3000 million guan, and the cash income of the treasury is only 500 million guan every year. Once the military expenses and official salaries are removed, the remaining Few! Few left!"

There was a moment of silence.

The matter of money is a headache for everyone.

Everyone present can be said to be a master of making money.

For example, Wang Zonglian, who made the soap in the Song Dynasty by himself, and now the price of a piece of soap has dropped to ten cents.

Then there is the restructuring of the state-owned trading company, which was also created by Wang Zonglin, and the excess grain stored in the grain store is sold for turnover.

For example, Zhao Ding, southern tea gardens are now widely planted.

For example, Lu Yihao, he was responsible for all the troublesome things in the officialdom.

But the problem is that the treasury's cash income has grown to 500 million guan.

This is already a limit.

It will take time to grow, for example, the establishment of more tea gardens and the growth of more commercial crops in the southeast.

It all takes time.

None of these can be achieved immediately with an idea or a new policy.

"Get up, Mei Shangshu." Zhao Ning walked over and stretched out a hand, Mei Zhili quickly stood up.

Mei Zhili said: "Your Majesty, in fact, it is not necessary for the immigrants to give those people that much money. The immigrants of all dynasties have not given that much."

"What I want is time, and what I want is to quickly transfer the people there. As long as it can be done quickly, there will be fewer problems, and spending more money will not hurt. It will also promote local business and make the place develop rapidly."

"but……"

"There are actually many ways to do things like money." Zhao Ning thought for a while and said, "How about this, the bank issues a silver certificate, and each silver certificate starts with a value of 10 yuan, and you can buy it for at least five years, one hundred dollars a year. How about interest?"

As soon as Zhao Guanjia's words came out, everyone was a little confused on the spot.

Mei Zhili asked: "Your Majesty is using this money to issue the silver certificate at this time..."

"Used in Yinshan."

Everyone couldn't help but took a deep breath.

Used in Yinshan?

Isn't this just borrowing money from the people to fight the war?

"Where will the interest money come from to pay the buyer?"

"From future treasury revenues."

"It's not just interest money. If 2000 million coins are sold, 2100 million coins will be paid after five years." Wang Zonglian said.

"Yes."

"Then the 2000 million yuan will be raised now and spent in war. Five years later, the national treasury may not be able to come up with this money."

Zhao Ning smiled and said, "Then sell the land."

Chapter 904 Little Official Lu You (Second Change)

The land sale that Zhao Ning mentioned was actually the Chengnan New Deal discussed by the imperial court a few years ago.

That is, the extension of Tokyo City.

And it's not just the expansion of Tokyo City, Yingtian Mansion in Nanjing, Daming Mansion in Beijing, and Luoyang in Xijing can all be expanded.

This extension involves building a house on the land.

As we all know, in history, the city of Tokyo in the Song Dynasty was a place where every inch of land was expensive.

The average price of a house in Tokyo is about 600 kan, or about [-] million yuan.

The price of luxury houses is generally above [-] Guan.

According to the calculations of authoritative scholars, at the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, the population density of Tokyo was twice as high as that of Shenzhen in the 21st century.

Land prices in Shenzhen have been...

As for these years, under Zhao Ning's governance, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and the population of Tokyo City is naturally more.

With more people and limited land, housing prices will naturally be higher.

Let's say that before Zhao Ji abdicated, the average house cost was 1 guan, but now in the tenth year of Jingkang, under the money printing, the increase has tripled.

The price of a mansion may have reached 50 guan, about 3 million to [-] million yuan.

Let's say that He Li's mansion was copied the year before last, and the auction price was only 45 yuan.

Everyone knows what Zhao Guanjia said about selling land.

It seems that the long-discussed new land policy in Fucheng is about to begin.

In the past era, the new agricultural policy resolved the contradiction between rural farmers and landlords, and redistributed the interests of farmers.

The new land policy in Fucheng is aimed at the increasingly prosperous big cities, the population is constantly gathering, and the contradiction between people and the land that is constantly appreciating.

The handicraft industry in the Song Dynasty was more developed than in previous dynasties, and the household registration system had already distinguished urban and rural household registration.

This actually provides many conditions for the development of the city.

Everyone was silent, and silence meant acquiescence.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Zhao Ning said, "Start with Tokyo. The new city has been discussed for so many years. It's time to take it out and expand it. Every inch of land belongs to the imperial court. If you want to build a house on it, you have to pay! "

"Your Majesty, if this is the case, I'm afraid the local officials will take this opportunity to extort money from the lower levels. I'm afraid..." Cai Mao said.

"I know." Zhao Ning said, "This problem is easy to solve. The Fucheng New Deal is only allowed to be carried out in the four capitals, and other places are not allowed. First, sell all the land that can be sold in the four capitals. You can handle this matter Wang Zongxi .”

"Yes!"

"Yinshan has 20 people, no problem?"

Everyone was silent for a moment before saying: "Your Majesty is wise."

"Also, Wu Jie mentioned in the letter that the Jin people had already mastered heavy trebuchets. From now on, the battle between Song and Jin will enter a new stage. One day the Jin people's heavy trebuchets smashed the city wall of Taiyuan, It is also uncertain!"

When the emperor said this, the atmosphere immediately became tense.

"Therefore, the investment in military expenditure can only be more or less, and we can't wait. If we can use money to speed up the solution to the problem, we can use money!"

Finally, Zhao Ning said: "Money is a good thing, you can't live without it."

On the first day of October, when the grain transportation in the Song Dynasty was undergoing new changes one after another, Dongsheng Prefecture outside Fuzhou was already covered in clouds of war.

The Battle of Yinshan was a huge conflict between the increasingly powerful Song Dynasty and the Kingdom of Jin when it began to expand the grassland.

Henan, a place that withered with the demise of the Liao Kingdom, once again became a place of contention for many forces because Wu Jie took back the prefecture and the Zhao official family plotted for the grassland.

Pucha Shijianu commanded 20 gold troops, plus Ala suddenly lost [-] ancient troops, known to the outside world as [-], and rushed to Dongshengzhou.

The mighty golden army is like a black ocean, the flags cover the sky, and the sound of countless footsteps echoes in the surrounding fields, like an endless ocean as far as the eye can see.

Under such overwhelming power, Dongsheng City in early winter is like a flat boat in the sea.

At this time, Yu Yunwen, Guo Hao and others were already at the top of the city.

The thickened city walls that have not yet been completed have also stopped construction.

The urn city was rammed around the city wall, but it was rammed with earth.

There are archery towers at every corner of the city, and the Song army on the top of the city is wearing iron armor, standing upright, looking forward resolutely.

The soldiers and civilians in the city have been mobilized, and Xiang Jun is the most basic officer, organizing everyone to move supplies in an orderly manner.

Including military crossbows, iron armor, medicines, fire oil, and various firearms.

"Little official, don't run around!" Lao Li shouted from behind, "Now it's time to fight, you should go back to the house. If something goes wrong, how can we explain to Master Lu when we go back!"

"I'll go and have a look and come back!" The young man was about 11 years old, and he was extraordinarily handsome, like a runaway wild horse, galloping towards the tower.

"Little official! Little official! Come back quickly!" Several people chased after him.

The boy ran fast and his body was light.

After a while, he ran to the vicinity of the tower.

But the vicinity of the city tower is already full of guards and imperial guards.

A Xiang army just happened to organize people to carry a batch of shells, and was bumped by the boy.

"Hey, I said you kid, don't you have eyes!"

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" The boy quickly apologized.

"It's a war right now, what are you doing here, a brat, hurry up!"

"I'll go over and take a look, just one look!"

"Go quickly!"

"Just one glance, let me see what Jin Jun looks like."

The people behind caught up, and Li Qing walked over and said, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

"This is your child, take it away!"

"Yes Yes!"

"Just take a look!"

"You're only so old, be careful when you go up the tower and get scared and pee your pants!"

All the heads laughed loudly, and the soldiers of the Xiang army around them also laughed.

The petty official looked at the young faces of the people around him, and then at the front, where the guards and imperial guards walked by neatly, his blood boiled immediately.

"I will also gallop on the battlefield in the future! I will take a look now!"

"Hey, you kid, you're so weak, you're the only one going to the battlefield!" Dutou said with a smile.

But the little official said: "Please go and report that the son of the court auditor, Lu Zai, wants to see the prefect of Yu!"

The surrounding laughter stopped abruptly.

"Auditor Lu Zai?"

"Yes."

"You are……"

Li Qing said: "Little official, don't make trouble."

"Just take a look."

Not long after, the notification came, and the boy was taken to the tower.

When Lu You climbed to the top of Dongsheng City and saw the endless golden army, for the first time he really felt the great oppression brought by the war.