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The Wind Rises in Chang'an Chapter 186: Manhunt and Harvest

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    ps: I¡¯m rolling all over the floor, please subscribe, please give me a monthly ticket!  "Ding Gong's eerie laughter made the three apprentices stand on end. They were suddenly afraid of the old man in front of them. This lunatic who was dedicated to overthrowing the Han Empire used his crazy life to interpret the value of his life.  ~~~~ For this reason, he did not hesitate to defeat the princes and kings at all costs and repeatedly committed rebellion. From the turmoil among the princes and kings in the era of killing Zhu Lu, Ding Gong personally went north to persuade King Chengyang and encouraged him to have great ambitions to become emperor, and then to Liu Heng, the acting king.  After being crowned emperor, Ding Gong persuaded King Li of Huainan to covet the position of Duke Zhou's assistant, and single-handedly controlled King Li of Huainan to jump up and down until he died stupidly.  The last time he took action was during the Seven Kingdoms Rebellion between Wu and Chu more than ten years ago. King Wu Liu Bi, who was originally hesitant, accepted the support from Ding Gong and the group of people behind him. His confidence increased and he decided to march north to Chang'an to become emperor.  Unfortunately, his strategy suffered repeated setbacks, and he finally gave up the hope of destroying the Han Empire when he was old, and lived in seclusion in the dome of Guangling County without paying attention to worldly affairs.  It would have been like this step by step until Ding Gong's death, but the three of them clearly remembered that they received news from Chang'an a year ago that the prince was supervising the country and suppressing all officials, and used Cao Shifang to build a new Chang'an.  At that moment, the gloomy old man who had been involved in conspiracy and assassination all his life came back to life, and the fire of revenge in his chest was stronger than ever.  "Huainan King Liu An, I want you to know that you can only survive if you fall into my arms. If you betray me, you will only be torn into pieces by the emperor of the Han Dynasty." Ding Gong laughed and said: "I want to make this Han Dynasty fall into pieces.  Jifen, I want to turn Changle Weiyang into ruins. I want to restore the light to Chu. This world belongs to us Chu people after all!¡± ¡°But what should I do, brother?¡± Ding Gong¡¯s heart trembled slightly.  , his brother who has never seen the beginning or end of the dragon.  Suddenly and mysteriously disappeared a few months ago.  No one knows where he has gone or when he will suddenly appear. The 80-year-old man walks hundreds of miles a day like a young man. He is simply a living human miracle, not to mention that his swordsmanship is so terrifying that it makes one's hair stand on end.  , Ding Gong never dared to underestimate his cousin's ability, because everyone who underestimated him was already dead.  "Don't worry about him. I will mess up Chang'an step by step. I will let them get into chaos and then implement my great plan." Ding Gong held the red sandalwood bead string and remained silent.  Dozens of steps away is the room where Liu Ling was placed under house arrest. Her two little loli maids betrayed her gloriously.  That was why she was imprisoned here by surprise.  The two loli maids still remained respectful: "My lord, it's still early in the long night, so you can rest early!" "Okay! You two cheap maids still have the nerve to come to see me, deceive me and imprison me here again.  What's the point?" Liu Ling sneered and said, "We can't hide it. Please forgive us. We still want to serve you." "I don't dare to let you serve me."  Get out! Get out immediately!" "Go to rest early!" The two Loli sisters were disappointed and left unhappily.  Liu Ling spat hard at the door, and calmed down to think about the way out: "Ding Gong is an old madman. I can't die with the old madman. I must find a way to escape as soon as possible." Pingyang Hou was assassinated.  As soon as it dawned, the news began to spread wildly in the capital.  In the freshly released story, the whole process of the assassination is described in detail.  All the soldiers in the Hou Mansion protected Pingyang Hou with all their lives, and all traces of the leader of the thief who had escaped thousands of miles away disappeared.  It almost became a legend.  The emperor was furious when he learned that the emperor had been assassinated. Cao Shi was the only general in his hands. When the officials and ministers were not doing well, only Cao Shi could stabilize the government and protect the smooth implementation of the New Deal.  How could Liu Che bear it when his ministers were suddenly threatened with assassination?  "Catch the assassin for me! Catch him at all costs, live or die, or see his corpse!" Along with Liu Che's roar, an edict was issued to all counties in Guanzhong, and there were wanted orders for arresting fugitives everywhere.  Counties in Kanto also received orders one after another to arrest wanted assassins. The county captains from various places led their soldiers to search everywhere like wolves and tigers, and many criminals who had been hiding for many years were caught in random arrests.  However, the traces of the assassins were still not found. The eight assassins seemed to have magical powers and mysteriously disappeared on the land of Guanzhong. Until half a month later, Captain Guan Du did not find any suspicious traces, nor did he find anything strange in the various villages.  , the emperor was confused, and Cao Shi was also confused.  "Could it be the legendary magical power? Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" Cao Shi shook his head in denial. After all, he is also a person who has been influenced by materialism. He never believes that there are magical powers that can cure thousands of people.?Take the head.  When he was puzzled, a familiar yet unfamiliar word suddenly flashed through his mind: "Could it be the remnants of Western Chu?" The conclusion he came to was ridiculous and unbelievable. Cao Shi shook his head and decided to give up the idea of ??pursuing it, regardless of whether there were those old people.  The immortals were causing trouble behind his back, and he didn't even have the time to deal with them one by one.  The documents from the sea were scattered all over the world. Tian Fu, the Tingwei, worked blindly for half a month without catching the assassin. Many escaped criminals were escorted from various places.  When summer comes in May, the Maoling project is still far away, and many deep pits have been dug at the Taixue construction site.  Two hundred thousand civilians took turns serving as corvees, digging millions of square meters of earth every day. By now, the residents of Chang'an have long been accustomed to huge projects.  Wei Youqu, the crown prince of the North Korea of ??the Wei family, jumped off the carriage and walked on the dusty gravel road to the pit to take a look. It was not easy to fall into the pit of almost three meters.  "Hey! What do you do? Tell me your name and tell me where you are from and where you are going! What did you say? Are you the prince of the feudal clan? The prince cannot wander around the construction site and leave quickly.  "If you don't leave, I will detain you!" Fanshang Junguo soldiers pushed Wei Youqu away arrogantly and ignored the temporary waist card issued by Daxing Order. Daxing Order's diplomacy has nothing to do with the Southern Army's garrison.  , the Southern Army did not need to take care of Da Xingling's face at all.  Zhao Yingqi, the crown prince of South Vietnam, took his arm: "Brother, don't be impulsive. Remember that this is not your royal capital. It is in the core area of ??the Han capital." "Thank you for reminding me, I will pay attention next time." Wei Youqu  He suppressed the anger in his heart, calmed down and was very grateful to Zhao Yingqi.  Not far away from them, there were dozens of Confederate soldiers holding long bows and spears, watching eagerly. They would come over with arrows at the slightest movement, so no one dared to cause trouble near the construction site.  The crown prince of Dongou looked at Zouwang, squatting on one side of the pit and watching the peasants digging at the bottom of the pit. The architectural style of the Han people sounded rough and grand, but the bad style was simple and crude.  Monsters that are more than ten meters thick and can drive two carriages on the city wall are often created.  The entire city of Chang'an looks like a square building block. It is possible to build a 6.9-square-kilometer Changle palace complex at any cost. The Weiyang Palace and Changle Palace combined can almost catch up with the unfinished Epang Palace.  It can be seen that the emperors of Qin and Han dynasties had similar crude ideas.  Big means good, high means beautiful, black and red means colorful, wide and open means majestic.  The palaces of the Han people often had gorgeous domes several feet high.  It is majestic and also shows a rough style.  The simple outlines of the four totem beasts, especially the dragon totem with red background and black stripes, gradually made them accustomed to the majestic decorative style after looking at it for a long time.  "Have you heard that Taixue College is going to become the first institution of higher education in the Han family?" "What is the first institution of higher learning in the Han family? This is not the only one in the Han family." "It used to be, but it won't be in the future. Maybe Taixue will be built more and more.  " Wei Youqu listened attentively and tried to pretend as if nothing had happened. He tried hard to inquire into every move of the Han family in the hope of getting effective information.  But unlike when he first arrived in Chang'an city, his mentality quietly changed.  The wealth of the Han family shocked him.  As a result, Ah's originally resolute anti-Han will began to waver. He was not a die-hard pro-Hongnu person to begin with. He just hid in a small secret room under the shadow of his father Wei Meng. He had no professional training and was purely supported by his personal ideals.  The other three crown princes had complicated expressions. They wanted to explore the strength of the Han family, but every time they saw it, they always seemed to be in the clouds and mist, unable to see the slightest real feeling.  It coincides with the first summer corn harvest in May, and farmers in Guanzhong are busy harvesting crops. Spring corn takes 140 days to mature, while summer corn only takes 110 days to mature. The two seasons cannot be planted consecutively, and soybeans must be replaced to nourish the land.  Looking around, thousands of miles away, millions of people are busy harvesting the food of the summer class.  The emperor's chariot arrived outside Chang'an City, accompanied by hundreds of officials and thousands of chariots and horses as guards. The emperor himself said that he wanted to see the food market this year.  In the summer, the city of Chang'an was like a steamer. The weather was unbearably hot. The ministers in official robes were all sweating. Due to etiquette regulations, they did not dare to fan the wind with their hands. Only two chamberlains beside the emperor held small fans to drive away the heat.  Even this would not help. The emperor had just stepped down from the court meeting. He was wearing a heavy black crown robe, which was difficult to be blown through by the slightest cool breeze.  The three ministers and ministers stretched their necks, waiting for the details of the first crop of corn harvest. Thousands of Confederate soldiers surrounded the entire street.  The small and medium-sized bureaucrats at the back of the team quietly wiped the sweat off their heads and said: "How many kilograms of grain do you think we can harvest? I think it is four stones and five buckets." "You overestimated, four stones is about the same." "If you want me,  Speaking of??One more stone, four more stones for one bucket.  " Bureaucrats, you and I are making random guesses. One stone in Han Dynasty is equivalent to 60 city catties, four stones is equivalent to 240 city catties. One mu in Han Dynasty is equivalent to 0.6915 city acres. According to the standard of city acres, the yield per mu is 345 catties. Put it in Han Dynasty.  It¡¯s definitely the best yield at first. ¡°Look at the numbers on the scales to see if they are fake. Five stones and two buckets!  One acre of land produces five stones and two buckets of grain!  "The high-pitched sound is like a rooster crowing. "I have five stones, two buckets and five liters here!  " "I have five stones and three buckets here!  " "Five stones and four buckets!  " Loud announcements of good news came one after another in front of the weights used to calculate grain production. The officials and ministers widened their eyes for fear that they were dazzled, as if they had seen a ghost. Five stones of grain per mu is not a particularly exaggerated figure. Chang'an City  The best paddy field nearby has a record of yielding eight stones and five buckets per mu, but it is only a handful of corn that can be called a god. Dou Ying looked around with a solemn face. The field in front of him was clearly a dry field.  The bamboo canal above the head provides water. If a piece of dry land can be turned into irrigated land in just two years, it can produce the same yield as the fertile land by the river. I am afraid that few people present would believe it. The three elders were holding ears of corn in their hands.  He said excitedly: "Your Majesty!  This is the new crop of corn produced this year. Look at the plump kernels in each ear.  "Liu Che looked at it for a while and praised it. In fact, he didn't understand agricultural politics at all. The study courses of military, economics, and law were arranged very closely, and the government affairs in the court were pushed out as much as possible. The preliminary statistical data were classified and all the  The shelled corn is deducted according to the highest requirements of the shelling standard, which is equivalent to five stones, two buckets and seven liters of grain per mu. This figure is an average of 2,300 hectares of fertile land in Pingyang Hou Mansion. This item alone increases.  The increase in grain production accounts for more than a quarter of the total. If the entire country's grain production is increased by a quarter, the grain production will increase to a terrifying figure.  They were excited. They saw a bright road, and the officials who had been sluggish a moment ago started to move. In the Han family, which was short of supplies, the sudden increase in food was a sensational news. Liu Che didn't care about the changes in the expressions on the bureaucrats' faces.  , recruited someone to ask: "You said this is the role of fertilizer in providing nutrients to the land?  " "That's right!  The old man dares to pledge his head for one thing, and there will never be a single word to deceive the emperor!  It is only thanks to the careful guidance of my family that we have achieved today¡¯s great harvest.  "Gongxi said with excitement. "The Da Nong Order Dou Ying glanced at it and sighed secretly. The area that should have been under his jurisdiction was facing the invasion of the Shaofu, but everything happened under the Pingyang Hou Mansion's own farm. Even the Da Nong Order was also  He couldn't control them. Prime Minister Xuchang's expression was complicated. After all, he couldn't limit Cao Shi's influence. He wanted to speak several times but was finally restrained. The three princes and nine ministers looked at Cao Shi with the same look, envy, jealousy and slight alienation.  Feeling that he had long-term control over the direction of activities that affected the emperor, when the emperor was about to inspect the farmland, he chose the 2,300 hectares of farmland in Pingyang Hou Mansion. Cao Shi was not afraid, but showed a calm smile to everyone.  The smile is a blasphemy against the sanctity of war reporters. ¡°Soldiers will panic when they have no food. Once the army loses its support, the art of war states that the three armies must go ahead without using food and grass. What soldiers are fighting for is their logistical supply capabilities, and food and grass are the invisible lifeline.  Liu Che deeply agreed with this. In the small farm of Kaipingyanghou Mansion, he was able to taste a wild vegetable and wild boar meat. The emperor was full of wine and rice and set off on his journey. The unlucky officials were still studying what they should do.  It¡¯s over with what to wear. ¡°Ma Zheng, I¡¯m going to see my stable.  " "Your Majesty is thinking about the life-and-death battle between those polo teams!  There happens to be such a game in the afternoon, let's go and see it!  "Cao Shi smiled and rode up to follow. The three princes and nine ministers slowly wanted to follow, but what they didn't want to block was a group of ministers.  Let's break up!  "(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!
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