Fengxin City now has two places, the defense is the most tight, at the same time, the status is also the highest.

　　 One place is the small courtyard where King Jingnan lives now.

　　 One place is the temporary residence of Hou Ye Pingxi.

　　 And now,

　　 Zheng Houye sat in the signing room of his mansion, separated by a curtain, giving the last guidance to the storytellers.

　　 things like prestige,

　　 The more the better;

　　 Zheng Houye is not afraid of too much, and he does not have so many taboos;

　　 The mentality of being afraid of being overpowered by the master, he didn’t;

　　 Deliberate self-defilement, he can't do it.

　　 Until now, the soldiers came to cover the water and soil. In the past, I occasionally kowtowed and said something nice. It was for the sake of life. Now I have been sealed off, I can’t go back more and more alive.

　　 This group of storytellers, a small part of them are elected by the refugees, some of them were not storytellers for a living, but Mr. Funeral.

　　 But it doesn't matter, just a good mouth.

　　 Most of the rest are from Cong Yingdu.

　　 In any age, if you can still earn money without relying on the umbilical cord of blood, it must be smart.

　　The owners of the teahouse and wine shop naturally know whose stories are the most popular among tea customers in recent years, and can see whose romances are more suitable for the guests' wine;

　　 Therefore, many storytellers who originally resided in the store had their owners cover the expenses on the road and let them cross Wangjiang and come to Jindong.

I thought it would be great satisfaction to just take a look at the Fenghou ceremony. Anyway, I can blow it after I go back. At that time, I can still hang a sign at the entrance of the restaurant or let me give a message, saying it’s my husband. Just came back from Fenghou Dadian, and at the same time brought back first-hand information.

　　 But who knows what happened, but it was so unexpected that Shunqiao made them feel a little unbelievable.

　　 They were found one by one, gathered together, and sent to this temporary Pingxihou mansion.

　　 Then,

　　 All of them knelt down on the pads in rows, each with a cup of tea, a plate of snacks, and a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

　　 Seven or eight essays, standing in front, holding a book in his hand, began to recite the "Life Deeds" of Zheng Houye.

　　 At the beginning,

　　 These professional and amateur as well as newly employed storytellers are still a little confused,

　　 But soon,

　　 They realized something,

　　 began to write records.

　　 In this era, people who can play tricks, can eat a bite of food on the rivers and lakes, they are not brainless.

　　 Moreover, most of these people are literate.

　　Mr. Storyteller is illiterate, how can I read the book?

　　 Mr. Bai Shi is illiterate, how can he write elegiac couplets for others?

　　 What no one knows is,

　　 After a curtain,

　　 Zheng Houye was sitting on the grand master’s chair, drinking tea.

　　 Public opinion propaganda port,

　　 is a place that Zheng Houye valued very much.

　　 Actually, even if there is no practical benefit, it is very cool to let your own story spread.

　　 The light is already in line with the fundamentals of the Devil’s Code of Conduct.

　　 Not to mention, you can also perfect and plump your own personal settings in the folks.

　　 Zhen Beihou Mansion is the end of the century,

　　 Even if Li Liangting sits there still, he can still eat his money.

　　 Ping Xihou Mansion has just been established. As the Hou generation, there are really many things that Zheng Hou Ye needs to do.

　　 The clerks recounted Pingxihou’s meritorious service from Minfuying to Fenghou in the past few years.

　　 Although, these deeds have long been a secret among the people.

　　 Especially for these storytellers, the hottest thing in teahouses and wine shops in recent years is the story of Zheng Houye.

　　 But everyone gathered here, sat down, and was indoctrinated again from start to finish,

　　Rao is that most of them have white hair and beard,

　　 But it is inevitable that the heart is surging.

　　 No rendering, no addition, no exaggeration,

　　 was originally stated locally,

　　 is more like a story than a story.

　　 After the essayists have finished speaking,

　　 The storyteller below started whispering, exchanging ideas, and borrowing notes from each other. After all, some people write fast and others write slowly, so there will inevitably be omissions.

　　 This missing thing, but the silver reward for the day, can't be left behind.

　　At this time,

　　 Zheng Houye behind the curtain put down the tea cup,

　　 coughed.

　　 For a moment, the storytellers immediately calmed down. They had known that there was someone behind the curtain, and they thought it should be someone in the Hou Mansion.

　　 However, they really didn't think about the fact that the Megatron Pingxi Houye actually sat there at this time, and listened to the review and narration of his own life experience with them.

　　 joke,

　　 Pingxihou Ye will be so boring?

but,

　　 Zheng Houye really does.

　　 The "Capital City" was moved to Fengxin City. There were so many things. The demon kings were all assigned to work. On the contrary, Zheng Fan, the master, could only watch the demon kings busy there, and he had no specific business to take over;

　　 So, I found it by myself and came over to listen.

　　 "Everyone."

　　 Zheng Houye spoke.

　　 The storytellers immediately listened quietly.

　　 "My Lord Hou, to fight for the country, meritorious deeds in the country, and virtuous to the common people, the reason why you are summoned here is not to sing praises to Lord Hou of my family;

　　 It’s because the folks often tell the story of my Lord Hou. This person also knows that there will inevitably be omissions and fallacies. In order not to harm the wiseness of my Hou Lord, I call you all together.

　　 I hope that you will be cautious when you are in the industry in the future, so that you can live up to the tea and snacks of the Houfu today. "

　　 Many storytellers got up immediately and bowed down:

　　 "I will understand."

　　 "I will understand."

　　 Zheng Fan nodded and continued:

　　 "This storyteller is your expert, you know more than me, but I have a suggestion here. If it is useful, you should listen to it. If it is useless, you should just listen to it.

That is,

　　 When telling a story, you can tell a story that can be told in one day, you can tell it in two days..."

　　At this time,

　　 An impatient young storyteller said:

　　 "This noble man, how can you tell the story of this day in two days?"

　　 Other colleagues around him showed envious glances.

　　 This superb effort,

　　 They are one step behind!

　　 Now that the big guys come to the stage, they are all leading apprentices, and all the work of advocating is carried out by apprentices. They are unfamiliar and unfamiliar.

　　 behind the curtain,

　　 Zheng Houye took another sip of tea.

　　 said in no hurry:

　　 "This is easy to handle. Add stuff to it. Of course, you can't mix it up, you can't make it up. The butcher has already figured it out. Fill the pork with water. We can also learn, it's called irrigation."

　　 "Dare to ask noble people..."

　　 "Dare to ask the nobleman how to fill water?"

　　 This time, I will praise a lot, and they are all professional.

　　" At the beginning of each story, first talk about the political situation of each country, talk about the four great swordsmen, and talk about the customs of each country;

　　 introduce the story again,

　　 After introducing the story,

　　 Let’s look back at the previous story, talk about the life of Lord Hou, which is the past, and talk about the scenery at that time.

　　 leave one last bit,

　　 master the heat,

　　 Tell this story again, of course, remember to leave a suspense. "

　　 For a time,

　　Full hall:

　　 "That's it."

"Got it."

　　 "Taigu empowerment."

　　 "It's fascinating and deaf."

Zheng Houye also smiled. He didn't really feel that he had any abilities. It was limited by the speed and scope of information dissemination in this era. If these storytellers could not do the above tricks, the goods in this stomach would have been emptied long ago. What to exchange for food?

　　 got up,

　　 Zheng Houye walked out from the back door.

　　 This mansion is not big, the new mansion is under planning, and even the entire Fengxin city needs a new round of construction.

　　 Let's put it this way,

　　 After the Battle of Chu,

　　 Zheng Houye dug a lot of noble ancestral tombs in Chu State, and there are too many hard goods such as gold, silver and jewelry on hand.

　　 It’s impossible to send money directly;

　　 Therefore, according to the blind man’s plan, he intends to start a large-scale infrastructure project and pay for work.

　　 like this,

　　 The new refugees also have money in their hands,

　　 There is such a large demand market,

　　 Merchants will naturally come for profit,

　　 can also stimulate local prosperity.

　　 Zheng Houye is really not interested in gold and silver treasures, he is not a lizard dragon, he likes to use gold coins to build a nest.

　　 To a certain extent, the reason why the living standards of the soldiers and civilians of Xuehai Customs is so high is precisely because the superstructure with Zheng Houye as the core has low demand for wealth and low desire to preserve wealth.

　　 My daughter is gone and come back,

　　 I have soldiers and food, what can I not get?

　　 Didn't the princess also grab it?

　　 Whenever I am interested in the future, the Queen Mother can also grab it back.

　　In this era, the mainstream is to buy land for children and grandchildren, save the family property, and bury the treasure house.

　　 I can only say that Lord Zheng and the demon kings didn't think so long at all. Even the "Hundred Years Mansion" mentioned in the Emperor Yan's decree, Lord Zheng was not touched much.

　　 Otherwise, the big guys often talk about it, but what about finding a place to open an inn?

　　 This is basically the mentality of sitting on a boat watching the flood and drinking wine.

　　 "Lord, the guest has been waiting for a while."

　　 Zheng Fan nodded, indicating that he knew.

　　The guest is here, the guest has been waiting for a long time, Zheng Houye knew it a long time ago, but he still heard his own story there.

open the door,

　　 entered the study room,

　　 Jing Renli immediately got up from the chair,

　　 bowed down to Zheng Fan and saluted:

　　 "Weichen, see Ma Ye."

　　 Zheng Fan let out a "um", walked to the back of the desk, and sat down.

　　 habitually reached out and opened a small lid on the table to take a sweet date and throw it in his mouth,

　　 hesitated,

　　 still put it back.

　　 Jing Renli got up and said to Zheng Fan:

　　 "The Lord Ma, my king heard that you have been entrusted in the country of Yan, and I am very happy for you. This time the Weichen also brought some gifts."

"Ha ha."

　　 Zheng Fan smiled.

　　 this matter,

　　 is really interesting.

　　 He was named Pingxihou in the country of Yan, but the regent of the country of Chu had to reward himself.

　　 "It doesn't matter whether it is a reward or something, after all, we are not a family." Zheng Houye and Yan Yue said.

　　 "You said yes, what you said."

　　 Zheng Fan tapped his fingers on the desk a few times, and said, "This family, if you don't talk about two families, talk about money, it hurts your feelings."

　　 "Yes, yes, yes, yes."

　　 "Then since it's a family, it doesn't matter if you eat a meal, right? I haven't heard of any serious family whose poor relatives come to the door and are not willing to even a bowl of rice, don't they?"

　　 "Um..."

　　 "Tell my eldest brother, I lack food, so I lack this stuttering. If he can help me, I am grateful for his kindness."

"This………"

　　 Jing Renli raised his head and looked at "Princess Majesty".

　　 saw a serious expression on the face of Lord Ma.

　　 For a time,

　　 Jing Renli was in a daze,

　　 Who is the one who won!

　　 "Master, Chu, we are out of food, you are the one who brought the soldiers and horses..."

　　 Originally, if the front line had been at Zhennan Pass, even though Chu State would be struggling to supply food and grass, in fact, there was no particularly big problem. A squeeze would still satisfy the front line.

　　 If the war stopped there,

　　Chu country squeezed again, and it was entirely possible to provide some food in order to make good friends with this "holy man".

　　 After all, with the size of Chu Kingdom, a land of Jindong is far incomparable.

But the problem lies in the fact that the war is not only in Zhennan Pass. In fact, Zhennan Pass is the place where the war is most shallow. Even when they finally withdrew from the front line of Zhennan Pass, the two armies of Yan and Chu were not there at all. There have been real siege and defensive battles.

　　The Yan army entered the territory of Chu with hundreds of thousands of iron cavalry, but they had no food and grass. They burned and looted them all the way, even eating and taking them, and burning them if they couldn't hold them.

　　 Therefore, after the Yan army retreated, the northern border of Chu Kingdom was almost a mess, not to mention that Ying was also destroyed in the fire.

　　 I really want to talk about food shortage,

　　 Chu Kingdom is even more lacking than Yan Kingdom.

　　 However, everything has to look at both sides.

Yan State and Jindi, these two countries located in the north, may have encountered great natural disasters in the past two years. To be precise, they have already suffered from disasters this year, and because of successive years of wars, their wealth has been emptied. Now, the big guys are already waiting, what are you waiting for?

　　 Wait for civil upheaval, wait for bandits, or wait for comfort.

　　 And Chu, if the regent is given a stable period of time to recover and adjust, it will be difficult this year, but after next year, it will be able to breathe.

　　 It is impossible to restore vitality, but at least it is a trend upward from the lowest point.

　　 "No food?"

　　 "Master Ma, it’s true that this winter, I don’t know how many people will freeze to death and starve to death."

　　 "Hey."

　　 Zheng Houye was helplessly helping his forehead,

　　 sighed:

　　 "That is so pathetic, how innocent the people are."

　　 "..." Jing Renli.

　　 If this is not in Fengxin City,

　　 If it weren’t for the Yan Guo Jiashi all around,

　　 Jing Renli really wanted to point at the man in front of him and curse:

　　 "Who is to blame!!!"

　　 Father Zheng Hou took a deep breath and raised his head;

　　 Actually, the previous words were not for teasing or deliberately taunting Jing Renli.

　　 Because although the blind man said, this winter, Jindong will not starve people to death on a large scale.

　　 But the recipes of the people under their own governance,

　　 will probably become:

　　 Eat potato in the morning, potatoes at noon, and sweet potatoes at night;

　　得，

　　 is all one flavor.

　　 It really doesn’t work. It’s okay to buy some food from Chu State to improve food. This is always a staple food, and it’s still mushy. The quality of life is too worrying.

　　 Even if you add some rice, you can at least make a hot and sour potato rice bowl?

Well,

　　 seems to be the staple food.

　　 Jing Renli saw Zheng Houye inexplicably frowning,

　　 thought it was angry,

　　 When he is about to throw his hole cards,

　　道:

　　 "The empress dowager, I like the princess the most. I really don't want to see the princess suffer."

　　 Zheng Houye suddenly raised his attention.

　　得，

　　 there are meat shows,

　　 Zheng Houye immediately smiled and said:

　　 "Yes, Benhou will arrange for the princess to return to her natal family as a province."

　　 "..." Jing Renli.

　　 If it was before, the princess would go back to save her family, she would definitely not be able to come back, because this is the shame of the Chu people and the shame of the Qu family.

　　 Now that Zheng Fan has sealed the marquis and territories, the Qu family has only half his life left. Chu people will be able to do business, whether it is cost-effective to cut the princess at home or let the princess continue to be Mrs. Pingxihou.

　　 "No, Lord Ma, our king meant that I, Da Chu, and the land of southern Xinjiang, can adjust food from the south."

　　 Zheng Fan's eyes sank immediately.

　　 said it broke the sky,

　　 is still Yan Guoqiang!

　　 The geographical location is poor and the land is not fertile enough.

　　 Look at other people’s efforts to build the country. Four years ago, he was beaten up. As a result, he was relieved in the second year, and he was able to rebuild the three frontier defense lines.

　　Look at Chu Kingdom. Although Chu's southern Xinjiang is still mixed with many Shanyue forces, it can also squeeze out a lot of things.

　　 This is called a solid foundation, and this is called strategic depth.

　　 Dayan swallowed the land of the Three Jins with a hum, without seeing the depth, nor the background, because of the war, it is equivalent to carrying another difficult brother.

　　 "What do you want."

　　 Zheng Fan's voice became cold.

　　 Jing Renli hesitated,

　　道:

　　 "War Horse."

　　 The Chu people raise horses in the country. Otherwise, after the Jingcheng is burned, Liang Cheng would not be able to **** the horses from the Chu people for use.

　　 But in fact, if you want to maintain a huge and organized cavalry corps, the number of 10,000 or 20,000 horses can only be regarded as a tooth-gap and a tooth-fighting ceremony.

　　 Moreover, the water and soil are different, and the cost of raising horses is also different. Even if you get rid of corrupt officials and corrupt officials, it will be enough to make up for your face.

　　 twice,

　　 Yupan City once,

　　The battle against Chu is another time.

　　 Chu people were bullied twice by the large-scale cavalry corps of Yan State!

　　 Therefore, Chu people are now eager to create their own cavalry army.

　　The land of the Three Jins is actually more suitable for raising horses. Once the Sanjin knights' family background was here, and the vast snowfields north of the Tianduan Mountains were rich in war horses.

　　The problem is that Zhennanguan, Xuehaiguan, and Jindong are all in the hands of Zheng Houye, which means that Zheng Houye blocked the possibility of Chu people from obtaining war horses through external channels.

　　 Seeing Zheng Houye's expression is cloudy and sunny,

　　 Jing Renli immediately added:

　　 "My husband, my king said~lightnovelpub.net~ The price of war horses is as usual, and can also be converted into food, craftsmen, and, what you need, what I have, anything else."

　　 In fact, when receiving this task, Jing Renli felt that his king was crazy.

Profited profited, is to really get that big of Pingxi Hou Yan profited when home yet?

　　 shouting for the husband, it is nothing more than putting a layer on one's own family and beating one's own family, plus when you kneel down, you are not so humiliated.

　　 People are frustrated and crazy, will they trade war horses with you?

　　 But the king is sure,

　　 I let myself talk with confidence.

　　 Master Zheng Hou leaned back slightly,

　　道:

　　 "This prince is Dayan Zhongliang."

　　 Jing Renli fell down and looked very disappointed.

　　 Zheng Fan frowned.

　　 somewhat helplessly stretched out his hand and stroked his eyebrows a few times,

　　 Jing Renli is not Ji Laoliu,

　　 Ji Lao Liu knows the implication of this sentence.

　　 as a last resort,

　　 Zheng Hou Ye sighed.

　　 added;

　　 "You have to add money."

　　

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