Unlimited Food Plan

"What did you say?!" The old marshal suspected that the old man had misheard, but he didn't expect that "Mo Xuan" was gone, and now it was Fanxing,? He had endured these bastards who coveted Du Changqiu for a long time. ?At this time, it was hard to get the news that Changqiu could pay attention to the third prince, how could he bear it.

He repeated firmly to the old marshal: "I have already planned to take over Taiyue Mansion and then control Guangyuan. I just got a batch of weapons and armor. We have [-] soldiers and horses in our hands. Taiyue Mansion has only Thousands of people, the nearest garrison is in Nanyue,? Now they belong to the Third Highness,? They won't come to rescue them,? I took Taiyue Mansion, and it took only one night."

This is very logical,? Obviously not a sudden interest,? It has been planned for a long time.

"You, you bastard!" The old marshal has been a loyal and patriotic general all his life. Although since the first emperor ascended the throne, the food received at the border has become less and less, and he also knows that the first emperor doesn't care about the life and death of the soldiers at the border.

But Marshal Mo never thought of becoming a traitor in his life. Hearing what his son said was getting worse and worse, it was obviously not a whim, but a long-term plan. Fang, said angrily: "Do you want to be that rebellious minister and thief?!"

"Their Gongsun family was the same as ours back then. They were stationed at the border for three generations, and then came to power." But Fan Xing knew it clearly,? At this moment, he asked Marshal Mo strangely, "Why did our Gongsun family do so well? Can't you do it at home?"

Fan Xing's memory has not been fully recovered, and there are not many emotions, so these words are spoken in a straightforward manner, without any meaning of expressing emotion and reasoning, but in the ears of Marshal Mo, it is simply more than anything else. Choking people.

That's right, although the royal family spoke on the side of the Qing emperor, it was the Gongsun family who forced the previous emperor to write the decree for the Zen throne and then killed someone.

The throne of the Gongsun family was also seized. Back then, it was true that the Gongsun family, like theirs, were generals stationed at the border.

But the Gongsun family is stationed in the north, and they are stationed in the southwest.

Why can't the Mo family do what the Gongsun family has done?

"No!" Although he couldn't refute his son for a while, the old marshal still refused. He looked around and saw that the servants and servants around him were all watching, and there was no spy sent by the emperor. He was born to a very reliable confidant, so Marshal Mo couldn't help but relax a little.

He said to Fan Xing in a deep voice: "You are not that kind of thing, give up as soon as possible, and don't get involved in this matter."

According to the old marshal's understanding of his son, Mo Xuan was indeed not someone who could compete for world hegemony, he was eccentric and stubborn, and he had no empathy.Although Old Marshal Mo didn't know what a natural anti-social personality was, he also keenly knew that this son was not a healthy and normal person. Coupled with his faint awareness of the dirty things he had done before, how could he have any feelings for him in his heart? expected.

At this time, Fan Xing's complexion did not change, and his face became cold, and he said with a hint of threat: "Why, do you think I have underestimated you?"

"Why don't we make a bet." Fanxing didn't want to quarrel with the old marshal who questioned Mo Xuan here, he was thinking about finding those people who coveted Du Changqiu to settle accounts, and he would never allow anyone to delay his progress, so he was very calm He raised an idea to Old Marshal Mo and said: "I'll take Guangyuan County first, and you take your younger brother to guard the border and watch me manage it for a while. If it doesn't work, our Mo family also has a bargaining chip... Otherwise, the war will break out at this time." , more than [-] people are waiting to eat and drink, and now there is no food and grass from the imperial court."

When he said this, he hit Marshal Mo's heart. This Mo family army is the hard work of the Mo family generals, especially the [-] elite, who are the core of the Mo family army.

But these iron-blooded divisions guard the border every day, not only to prevent the forces from the Western Regions from coming to harass, but also to guard against the passers-by who come down from the north to burn, kill and loot. tribe.

Compared with other troops guarding the border, the pressure of Mo's army is second only to the northern guarding army who is fighting against the Hu tribe day by day. Various small-scale battles have never stopped.

But under such a bad situation, in the past two years, there has been no food, not only no food, even the clothes and armor have not been replaced for seven or eight years.

In fact, if Mo Xuan hadn't gone to Nahuarong County to bring back [-] shi of new grain this year, I'm afraid the Mo family army would be famine this winter.

So what the son said is also very reasonable, that is, no matter what, after taking Guangyuan, the Mo family army has the basic ability to not become a fat meat controlled by others in the chaos.Otherwise, if you just wait like this, waiting for the Mo family army to ask others for help because of hunger, then it will not be up for grabs, but you will be completely dependent on others.

General Mo has fought all his life and his mind is clear.Of course he didn't want his son to bear the name of rebellion, but if he only actually occupied Guangyuan, and then obtained the self-protection capital that good birds choose to live in, the old general was instantly moved.

To put it bluntly, there is no emperor now, there is no one who is loyal to the emperor, and the successors are not righteous. In troubled times, the generals who hold military power can't escape the temptation of the forces of all parties. Instead of sitting and waiting for death, it is better to take the initiative to attack , Give yourself a little initiative.

And the most important thing is that Old General Mo really felt that Mo Xuan did not have the ability and capital to compete in the world. Although he changed a lot after returning from Nahuarong County, at least his eccentric personality became normal, but other things were not obvious.

But if you don't want to compete in the world, but just get some capital first, General Mo is still willing to support it.

Therefore, Old General Mo didn't say anything, and the father and son quickly reached a tacit understanding.

So after breakfast, "Mo Xuan" went out, ordered [-] soldiers, and quietly left Budu Pass.

It took three days of marching at full speed to leave Taiyuefu City without crossing the pass. The unprepared Taiyuefu City was the city that entered the city facing General Mo who "asked Mr. Ho for urgent matters".

Because the two had some friendship before, Mr. He didn't have any doubts, and thought that he came to him because of food and grass.

Counting the population at the frontier, no matter how much the [-] shi of grain is cooked and eaten every day, it will definitely not be enough.It just so happened that spring plowing was about to start in Huarong County, and last year's taxes had not been paid, so it would be good to send this poor soldier to rip off money.

Mr. He had a good plan in mind, but he didn't expect that the whole city would be in chaos before he realized it.

As soon as General Mo entered the city with a hundred cronies, he didn't go to see Mr. He at all. He scattered at full speed and took control of the city gate. .

When Mr. He reacted, the entire Taiyue Mansion City had already changed its head.

"You, you... plotting treason!" Eunuch He finally came to his senses, he stared at "Mo Xuan" in horror, apparently he didn't expect that this person did this plot of treason without making a sound.

He was still about to say something, but found his vision flew up.

Only when he landed did Prefect He realize that it was his head that flew up.

He couldn't rest in peace, he didn't understand why Mo Xuan, who had been cooperating with him tacitly, suddenly turned his back on him, refused to even give him a chance to speak, and killed him immediately after meeting him.

In the original memory of Xie Yongan, this "big red man" who took refuge in King Yu and even helped King Yu find the objects that humiliated Xie Yongan, this is a treacherous man who earned a way to reach the sky by flattering King Yu in troubled times. The man just died silently in the back house of the prefect's mansion in Taiyuefu City.

Not a single wave was stirred up.

Du Changqiu was the first to know the outcome of Fanxing's affairs.

"If that's the case, you should send your cronies to further study this year's spring plowing, spread the new grain, and try to spread it throughout Guangyuan County." Du Changqiu knew that Prefect He was dead, and that Guangyuan County was under the control of Fanxing. , immediately relaxed the feeling of growing nervousness because the third prince arrived next door, and immediately arranged for Fan Xing.

Guangyuan County has a large land, complex landforms, and traffic is not as good as that in the Central Plains, so the promotion of this new grain is very slow. Even people from the neighboring villages want to come to Huarong County to work, and the road is very difficult.

So as soon as the weather got warmer and spring plowing hadn't started yet, Du Changqiu was recruiting people and started planning to build cement roads.

How good cement is, ordinary people in Huarong County can say it with joy.Especially when it rains, the cement road will not get mud, which is really rare.

When foreigners come, they are reluctant to leave Huarong County. It is also because after more than a year, after the city wall was repaired, Du Changqiu has plastered all the roads in Huarong County and paved them clean.

No matter it is windy or rainy, the road is smooth and free from muddy water, it is no different from the place where the gods are.

The same goes for the cement factory, which has been expanded and expanded to build a salt-boiling town and Huarong County. These outputs are far from enough for consumption. Du Changqiu has been waiting, waiting for the right time, to use the cement.

Now that Fanxing has mastered Guangyuan County, he can do whatever he wants.

For example, first pave all the main roads in Guangyuan County with cement, and recruit workers on the spot. After the road is smooth and the labor force is not restricted, the circulation in this area can be realized. Only in this way can the idle labor force be activated and no labor will be wasted.

Fanxing naturally had no objection to this at all. After robbing Guangyuan County, the news did not take long to spread. Soon, the Mo Family Army also became a conspicuous force, so spies from all sides appeared one after another. Now, Fanxing has to deal with the prying of these people recently, which is very troublesome.

Another thing is to deploy subordinates to start stationing, and they have to arrange positions with their own benefits. Many people who followed Mo Xuan before were in harmony with Mo Xuan. They are not good people, and they cannot be given high positions. people.

Fanxing is unparalleled in the world when it comes to fighting, but it is very difficult for him to talk about how to behave, let alone start to guess people's hearts.

Du Changqiu had to seize every gap, and began to teach him how to deal with these things. You can't just beat people by training and fighting, and you can't just cheat by reading the other party's thoughts. This made Fan Xing very difficult to learn.

From Du Changqiu's point of view, it was a good thing. Although it was a bit troublesome, it at least made Fanxing understand what this person was all about.

The two stuttered one by one and taught the other. Occasionally, Fanxing became unhappy with his studies, so he turned back into a calf, covered his ears with his hooves, and lay down on the ground, while Du Changqiu cooked for him. While eating to induce him, Fan Xing stumbled to learn how to deal with personnel changes.

"I'll kill them." Fanxing tried to tell Du Changqiu countless times, "Kill them, and it's over."

"You're right, you find me someone who can rule the world and convince everyone?" Du Changqiu's answer to this is very simple every time, one sentence stops Fan Xing's eagerness to move.

Fanxing really can't find anyone who can end the troubled times at the moment, so she can only press her ears and follow Du Changqiu hard to learn how to behave in the world.

He learned hard by himself, so he couldn't help but affect the people around him, so he trained the soldiers with him every day, and the training of the cronies of the Mo family army was also miserable.

But these changes did not attract the attention of the people.

On the contrary, the people in several counties near Huarong County were all rejoicing. Because of the cement road, they would go to the county town to buy and sell things in the future.

In addition, there are so many people to be recruited for road construction, this year everyone's work at home is not short of money.

And Young Master Mei's salt buying team entered Huarong County at this time. This was the first caravan to arrive in Huarong County after Du Changqiu posted a message to everyone.

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