In the third year of Zhenguan, Chang'an had a paper household registration of 1.1 million yuan. Zhang De estimated it and calculated the sugar consumption based on the paper population, at least 11 million kilograms a year. This did not count the population of other parts of the Weihe Plain, but only Chang'an.

According to the style of a group of conscientious officials who love the people like their children, 300 people per pound will definitely work hard to get the housing price. Shi Dazhong, an old eunuch who retires next year, made a big profit this year, otherwise he would have cut two taels of meat in his crotch.

Besides, this is the trust His Majesty of the Emperor in him. Can he embezzle him casually? Of course, he charges a little hard work fee reasonably and legally, and then he will not be able to stop him from traveling money from the people below.

The officials’ sincere admiration is amazing.

As long as Lao Zhang's two small workshops are running very well, the annual gross income of Chang'an is more than three million guan. If Li Er shamelessly throws the cost to his ministers, including Zhang, Lu, Cheng, and other ministers, it would be fine if he makes a net profit of 1.5 million guan.

How large is Jingzhao Prefecture? How many are there in the Weihe Plain that are bitter?

If it weren't for the people who were afraid of being forced to jump into the foot, Li Shimin, Henan Prefecture, wouldn't have planned to let it go.

All the kings under the world are the kings, and all the kings are the kings. It sounds nice, but in fact, except for Qin Emperor and Han Wu, a great magician, Emperor Guangwu, no one has the ability to express his magic.

Is Emperor Wen of Sui awesome? No one can compare his political skills, but he changed his capital name and almost fought with the Guanlong clan. If the ministers are good, they are called ministers. If there is no benefit, they are called thieves.

The Guanzhong elders who have two bad money have recently learned to be a spendthrift. The hot-tempered Guanzhong lady was originally planning to copy the rolling pin to let her father know what a simple family style is, but taking a bite of white rice dumplings with sugar is so much more obedient than wearing a diamond ring.

It is really hard to explain the word "food and color".

Feng Ang, who was feeding mosquitoes in Guangzhou, made a big deal for the first time. In fact, the old man was a honest man. The idiot in the past advised him to leave Li Yuan, and what's wrong with imitating Zhao Tuo to be a Nan Batian? The old man smiled and told the people that he had never enjoyed anything in his life? Why bother to seek death?

So a few years ago, everyone said that he wanted to rebel. But let alone Li Shimin who became a throne, he was fartful. Even Li Yuan said that if this old guy had the courage to rebel, he would not eat for three days.

Then, as expected, the rumors were shaking, and Feng Ang was still feeding mosquitoes.

At this time, Lingnan was also very poor. In the caves in the mountainous areas, the masters of the caves and the barbarians of the caves thought that the Han thieves were so smart, so they liked to deceive them, such as simple mountain people. So they surrounded the Fucheng County and carried out unreasonable petition activities.

After Li Daliang killed a group of people, he went north to Liangzhou to kill people from another ethnic group. Feng Ang, who stayed in Jiaozhou, did not kill anyone much. The old guy rode his horse and ran to the cave masters and barbarians, asked in front of the cave masters: Do you still recognize me?

These cave masters who illegally appealed to the ground immediately threw swords, guns, sticks and sticks on their knees and shouted: Duke Feng, the villain knows his mistake.

Then Lingnan has been peaceful in the past two years. On the contrary, there are often people from Guizhou Middle Road that make big news, which makes people unable to defend themselves.

In fact, Feng Ang also tried his best to maintain it. At this time, there were only two reasons for the Miao and the barbarians, one was a knife, and the other was a string of money. Feng Ang was not short of the former, but the key was the latter.

I was just worried that when the old guy heard that gray can be turned into white sugar? I also want to try it. Then after wasting thousands of kilograms of gray candy, Feng Ang gave up the treatment and decided to be a supplier honestly.

So he called the obedient cave master, the barbarian master, over: Come today, I have a word, please listen to me...

Then the barbarians heard, what? In addition to eating sugarcane, there is such a good thing? How can it be exchanged for money?

So the barbarians whose eyes lit up were not idiots, so they hurriedly knelt down to Feng Ang: Mr. Feng’s kindness is the kindness of his parents again, and they cannot repay them.

Then the barbarians who were grateful and cried back and summoned their tribesmen and quickly reclaimed the land and planted sugarcane and grain? Let's talk about it.

The people in Lingnan were very determined, and this matter was held at the dynasty meeting and praised. Then, the vast number of ethnic groups lived in mixed areas to carry out the "Learn from Feng Ang's good example" activity, striving to revitalize the economy within the year to solve the food and clothing, so that the barbarians could completely obey.

The advantage of commodities is that they are easy to mobilize the distribution of social labor. The decent arable land in Lingnan is in the hands of the Han people. Those bitter barbarians are not really born rebellious. What else can they do if they are crazy when they are poor? In the final analysis: Rebellion is reasonable.

Of course, rebellion is reasonable and cannot be told to Dong Li. What Dong Li wants is the efficacy. In addition to letting people eat rice dumplings on the Dragon Boat Festival, the capable people under Dong Li are not idle either. Wei Zheng took advantage of Dong Li's lying down on the couch and lifted the quilt and rubbed his hands excitedly: Your Majesty, I have a word...

That night, the emperor didn't even have the strength to wail. The next day, he looked at the excited Wei Zheng who was squirting Wen Yanbo with a resentful look.

One of the important reasons why the two of them squirted was to place the group of people Ashinasmo is now in charge. This dead dog is useless to savage. The key point is whether the remaining Turkic dogs have learned to be honest.

Generally speaking, there is one major premise, the Turks are not trustworthy. Under this premise, it is a matter of route. Wen Yanbo spoke based on the Tang Dynasty finance at this time. It is of course awesome to even control the several women in one night, but even control the hundreds of thousands of Turkic people, the iron-beaten little Ding Ding must be as hot as magma.

Therefore, in order to avoid wasting people's efforts, Lao Wen believed that he should follow the example of the Later Han and the Huns, place the Turks in the Hetao area, and then beware of the other nomadic peoples that might emerge in the north.

From reality, Wen Yanbo is indeed a well-established statement, or it can be said that he is a well-established country, which is absolutely true. Moreover, the extension of the military power of the Tang Dynasty is related to the enduring power of the cavalry.

Although the Xueyantuo people are not as hard as the Turkic people, they are not weak. Even if they can call them fathers by using external plug-ins and maximum-level pretending, they are not Han people born and raised in the bitter and cold areas of the northern desert in the long run, and cannot control these areas for a long time.

Therefore, the "using barbarians to control barbarians" magic weapon, which is parallel to the magic weapon of "respecting kings and expelling barbarians", was sacrificed, and it was recognized by the emperor to the common people.

But Wei Zheng was not a traditional scholar-official, and then he was Li Jiancheng's man, and then he criticized the whole court for having no friends, so he was very distinctive in thinking about problems.

In general, I just say: I can’t believe in the barbarians. The barbarians must go out and not die in Henan.

In fact, it was the same. In the end, the Five Barbarians invaded China, and the group of people who claimed that the Sa family's surname was Liu were the Huns. Of course, there was nothing wrong with the Huns later. The overlord on the grassland was no longer called Shanyu, and it was a noun to read the history books.

Nowadays, the head is called Changshengtian, the boss shouts Sang, the boss shouts Khan, and the boss shouts Tsubasa Khan.

However, Wei Zheng is a typical planner who has been planning for the whole world, and at least he has learned to plan for a while. After Old Wei counted his fingers, he knew that the Turks would definitely make big news in Henan. Someone would criticize Wen Yanbo at that time, and it was probably that Old Wen was dead.

Therefore, the position of both sides is that Wen Yanbo starts from reality. He needs money to fight, and sends troops to eat. Do you understand whether he can save costs?

Wei Zheng still said the same thing: I can’t trust the barbarians.

In the end, the generals hated Wei's trolls very much, but Old Wei's squirting made the generals very happy and happy. Duang's squirting was very cool and he did not add any special stunts. So Yuchi Ritian excitedly greeted a group of old comrades, and followed Old Wei to spray the genius who were holding the money and food and refused to let go.

What kind of barbarians come and don’t look for us? What is it that you civil officials have ruined the Han Dynasty. What do I think you want to ruin the Tang Dynasty and have ulterior motives...

The civil servants don’t have many tricks and skills, but they are generally very unified. In one sentence: I am not targeting any soldier. I mean, from a political and economic perspective, you are all fools.

Then Patrick Gong shouted loudly with his body that was more than two meters tall: "It's better to be a son without courage than a pig or a dog! The child is still loyal and righteous, and buys Turkic slaves to suppress his clan. There is no man in you!"

Mr. Li, who was sitting on the throne and watching the show, suddenly felt completely asleep, and the center of his dark circles lit up instantly.

"Yuchi Qing, your son, is it..."

"Your Majesty, although I don't like Zhang De, it's a pleasure to buy the Turkic slaves. Your Majesty?"

Seeing that Li Shimin had a puzzled look on his face, his expression was very strange, and he seemed a little distracted, so he reminded him.

"Well, oh, I haven't heard of this. Could it be that the sugar in the workshop was made by Turkic slaves?" Dong Li wondered whether to buy the two Turkic slaves and let them hand over the production process.

Not that no one has ever noticed this, let alone the four bodyguards who came from Zuo Xiaowei, and Uncle Tan, who had been with Mai Tiebang for decades, is Zhang De's top minion as a powerful capitalist to suppress the proletariat.

The most important point is that the Turks are all idiots. After being marshalled and worked, the process cannot be expressed by their mouths.

"Your Majesty, I impeach Liangfeng County men to commit humble affairs. This is a trend of merchants and nobles, which is really..."

"Shut up!"

"oh."

A certain mentally ill censor retreated, and then Dong Li pondered there: How many Turks do you need to make sugar?

Then when everyone was eating in the corridor, Li Jie stubbed and looked at Yuchi Gong with a squint.

"Why do you think of me like this?"

"How can you do this? You are so harmful? Could it be that Hongshen sent someone to Bingzhou to hook up the land?"

"It's up to me to do my bird's business! I just wanted some sugar to sell it to Shuozhou, but that child didn't respond. How could I forgive him?"

It's a very revenge.

Li Jie's face turned dark: "I'm so unhappy."

"Bah! How many people who eat in this corridor are so heartless! How dare the crow laugh at Pig Hei? The eldest brother is better than the second brother? Hey, Li Maogong, do you want me to shake off your good news and make people sing your good character?"

"you!"

"snort!"

Yuchi Ritian was proud, looked around, and then shouted, "What are you looking at! Have a meal!"

Everyone was eating in the corridor silently, Changsun Wuji, who was gnawing chicken legs, raised his eyebrows and thought: What did that kid buys Turkic slaves? There must be something strange...

Old Wei was holding a lamb rib in his hand, restoring his strength to swear.

As for Uncle Zhang Gongjin, who is very good-looking, when Yuchi Ritian pulled out the word "child", he began to shrank his head and whisper, "I'm not handsome, I'm really not handsome." But everyone doesn't believe it, they all stare at him, they are handsome, they are handsome!

Halfway through, Uncle Zhang Gongjin held the bowl, a little depressed: Damn, I hope the shameless people don’t think of me.

"Duke Zou, Your Majesty is invited..."

puff!
Chapter completed!