Song Xiang felt awkward in capitalization!

Even though he was speechless by Wang Ning'an and Wen Yanbo's question, Song Xiang firmly believed that siege the city is the best and that the heart is the best. If he cannot win people's hearts and cannot gain true support, he should not think of gaining a foothold in the northwest.

He firmly believed that Wang Ning'an's actions were wrong. Sooner or later, he would suffer bad consequences and shoot himself in the foot. This was a short-sighted behavior.

But Song Xiang never expected that he would become the one who would make a profit from the war!

Just a teacher, why should I get a dividend of 500 yuan, why should I enjoy 4 maids, and why should I not worry about food and drink?

Do you really think you are so valuable?

It’s not that you have confiscated land and property, made a lot of money, and everyone gets benefits from top to bottom, and naturally, you can also share them with them.

Song Xiang suddenly felt that in the dark, two pairs of eyes were staring at him, that was Wang Ning'an and Wen Yanbo!

These two bad guys may not be laughing at him!

I usually talk about the family, country and the world, and talk about it very much, but when I really get to myself, I completely forget it. So, I can't enjoy it when I give it to the four mothers!

It's embarrassing!

Fake Taoism, hypocrisy!

It's even worse than a cynical person!

Mr. Song's old face turned red, as if he had been shot from left and right, and he had been hit countless times!

"Ahem, Ma Tao, how did you do these days?"

Song Xiang wanted to know the specific situation, whether it was the old man Wen Yanbo who deliberately framed him.

"That's it..." Ma Tao honestly told Song Xiang what happened in the northwest... Sure enough, on the second day after Wang Ning'an attended the wedding, Wei Muyue ordered the male members of the tribe, and as long as the boys over ten years old were followed. The Song army dispatched people to support them.

With one move, he entered the Weiming Yanhu tribe.

Ma Tao swore that it was the first time he saw such a cruel war.

Wei Muyue was like crazy, and his big knife slashed his body with blood.

To be honest, Weiming Yanhu is stronger, otherwise he would not have bullied people for decades. However, this time the Song army participated in the battle. Weiming Yanhu only lasted for half a day before his authority retreated.

Wei Muyue was able to capture his old rival alive. He took off Wei Ming Yanhu's clothes, placed them in the cold wind, and stuffed them into the chrysanthemum with a sharpened wooden stick... The picture was simply indescribable. Wei Ming Yanhu screamed in pain for more than a day before he shed blood and died tragically.

Wei Muyue was still unwilling to give up, so he got a group of dogs and tore Wei Ming Yanhu's body into countless pieces and swallowed them all.

Then, he ordered to capture all the Ding Zhuang in the Weiming Yanhu tribe and line up.

As long as it is higher than the wheel, it must be cut and killed immediately, and the remaining women and children will automatically become members of his tribe. I don’t know when the grassland has followed this rule.

Brutal and direct.

For Wei Muyueneng, this is the best method of assimilation and fusion, which is natural and does not require doubt, and is inherently instinct. It was just that Song Jun appeared at this time.

They are reluctant to kill such a good laborer.

Among them, the young and strong, who were not disabled, all jumped out and sent to Qinzhou and handed over to Jia Changchao.

Jia Xianggong has been obsessed with architecture recently.

Building a road or a bridge is not only easy for the court to dispatch troops, but also merchants can collect money by passing by goods. It can not only provide convenience to the court, but also enrich the pockets, which can kill two birds with one stone.

Lao Jia felt that in the court, he had been the prime minister for five or six years, far better than Wen Yanbo. In terms of making money, he was slow to make money, and although he married the Wang family, he was left behind by Lao Wen.

Now we must catch up and never fall behind Wen Yanbo!

Wang Ning'an agreed with the Jia Chang Dynasty's construction.

Once the roads and bridges are built, goods from all over the country can be transported to Hengshan more quickly, dispatch troops, collect grain, and transport goods. After all, all these are convenient, we will concentrate our efforts to destroy the Western Xia, and it will be just around the corner.

He gave most of the young and strong people he captured to Jia Changchao to act as a coolie and specialize in the most tiring and dangerous work. Anyway, they are all a group of people who are about to die, so there is no need to worry about using them.

The remaining women and children... cannot be given to Wei Muyue.

Choose from them, if you look good and have the right age, you can marry a bachelor among the Song army, and be a wife in love. If you almost become a concubine, you can also be a maid. In short, it will be as yours as a big guy.

As for the children, Wang Ning'an ordered some youth camps to be established to give them food and equip them with some teachers.

Teach men, read and learn, and practice horse art.

Choose smart and capable people from it, enter the army, or become officials, and give them to the shop, be apprentices, porters... A girl can become a female worker or marry.

Wang Ning'an couldn't love Li Shimin so much, and he wouldn't have red eyes and wanted to kill them all!

Since the Han family distinguishes identity by culture!

These children received Chinese education since childhood, learned Chinese, used Chinese characters, thought patterns, and styles of behavior, and were all Han children. There was no need to make things difficult for them.

Of course, Wen Yanbo did not want to waste resources on the little baby, but Wang Ning'an threatened him that if he did not agree to establish the youth camp, he would give all Ding Zhuang to Jia Changchao, and then let Jia Gong handle the youth camp matters. Old Jia would definitely accept the order happily!

Helplessly, Wen Yanbo had no choice but to agree.

He divided 30% of the seizures to spend the youth camp, and dispatched 100 guilty officials sent by the court to teach the students.

In this way, Wei Muyue could think that he could kill his old opponent and swallow a piece of fat meat.

But after careful calculation, he didn't get much money. Half of the population was taken away by the Song army, and 70% of the ranch and almost all the wealth fell into the hands of the Song army.

After deducting consumption, he only made less than 10%.

Logically speaking, Wei Muyue can stop because he doesn’t make much money?

No!

This person became addicted. If he stole 10% of the company, he would stole 10% of the company. If he stole 10% of the company, then he would 10% of the company!

After destroying Wei Ming Yanhu, he immediately reported to the Song Dynasty three small tribes, saying that they were conspiring to betray the Song Dynasty.

Before the Song Dynasty could send troops, Wei Muyue took the lead.

As he did this, others could not sit still. Tribes of all sizes reported to the court and then attacked each other.

It's a lot of fun to play.

The only task for the Song army was to wait until they finished fighting, pick people away, take away the land and property, leave a little thing, and continue to let them fight!

In just one or two months, Wang Ning'an collected more than 3 million stalemates, 170,000 horses, countless cattle and sheep, and more than 7 million acres of pasture!

These property led to Wang Ning'an adding another 10,000 troops, and at the same time arranged employment for 15,000 veterans.

I have to say that robbery is really an addictive business!

After listening to Ma Tao’s introduction, Song Xiang immediately saw four words in his mind!

"I'm going to blame me! As expected, the old thief Wen Kuanfu can't come up with any good methods, he will only come up with bad ideas!"

"Can you tell me? The villain doesn't understand."

Song Xiang explained calmly: "This was the skill of making money by Emperor Wu of Han back then. He stipulated that all merchants, for every two scoop, must be paid. The scoop is a scoop. The scoop is a scoop. The scoop is a scoop, which means that the property with two scoops of money must be paid 120 scoops of money."

Ma Tao was stunned, "So much work?"

"This is nothing! What's even more amazing is the surrender!"

Song Xiang continued: "The court imposed heavy taxes on bribery, so naturally some people concealed them and wanted to avoid tax collection. As a result, the court used a trick called "Supremember". Who can report and conceal? If it is true, he can get half of the other party's property and confiscate it!"

"My God, this is a good way to get rich. There should be many people reporting it, right?"

"Yeah!" Song Xiang nodded and said, "But don't forget that when you get the reward, you have to pay taxes. If they are reluctant to pay the money, they will conceal the reports. As a result, more jealous people will be reported to the court."

Ma Tao's mind was quick and instantly understood that this calculation of a sacrificial report was extremely insulting. He used human weaknesses to let everyone report each other.

Doesn’t the imperial court take away half of the property, half or half every time, which means taking away all the wealth of the people?

He suddenly thought of the Northwest again today.

Every time you kill a tribe, you can get 30% of your property, but in a blink of an eye, other tribes will stare at you and report you, and people will flock to destroy your tribe and divide your property!

Isn’t this the Song Dynasty version of the calculation of the sutra?

Ma Tao suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

"Song, the Song Gong, what should I do if I report the letter? "

"Of course, it caused trouble in the world, and the merchants complained. Although Emperor Wu stopped calculating the law of telling the money, the merchants had to collude with officials and gentry in order to protect themselves. After Emperor Wu's death, the Han Dynasty's government was unrest and the country was no longer a day... This is a strategy to destroy the country and harm the people! Wang Ning'an and Wen Kuanfu were afraid that the world would not be in chaos, and they could be killed and kept!"

Ma Tao was sweating profusely when he heard this and nodded frequently.

"Mr. Song, since that's the case, you should always explain your awesome relationship to the prince, and he will listen!"

Song Xiang looked at Ma Tao's anxious appearance and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Oh, you don't understand!"

At this moment, Mrs. Song suddenly came over and said angrily: "Speak lightly, as if you know everything! I just know one thing, you should not ruin your conscience in life!"

Song Xiang became more angry and his face sank. How could this damn old woman go against him?

"My conscience has always been positive!"

"Then you should thank the prince and husband Wen!" Mrs. Song was so reluctant to give in. She stretched out her hand. It was cold and the water was so cold that she was washing clothes and vegetables. After a day of busy work, her hands were frozen red.

If there weren’t a few mothers sharing the housework, Mrs. Song’s hands would be frostbite, pus and water flow, itchy and painful, and it would be like this every year!

Mrs. Song walked to Ma Tao and said softly: "Young Master, don't learn from this old stubborn person. His head is just a lump of wood. Emperor Wu said he was angry and resentful. That was implemented in China. Those who were harmed were all the people of the Han Dynasty. How many Han people are there? Not only did they not harm the people of the Song Dynasty, but they also benefited the sons of the Song Dynasty! Only those who were stupid in their studies will bring these two things together!"
Chapter completed!