Chapter 1269 Whispering and seductive chief Sima

   Sincerity again?

  Qin Bo only felt bitterness in his mouth.

  It’s just that the poles of the Han and Wu countries are reversed now. It’s no longer that the Han asks for Wu, but that Wu asks for Han.

  The situation is stronger than others, even if Qin Bo is unwilling, he can only follow Feng Da Sima's words:

   "Da Sima, Bo is ignorant, please tell Da Sima clearly, what kind of sincerity do you want?"

  Feng Da Sima showed a sincere smile for the first time, and picked up the long whip again:

   "School Minister Qin's words are very good sincerity!"

   As he spoke, he raised his whip and clicked on the map:

   "School Qin, please look at it, the general has opened up so much territory for you Wu, such a large piece of land!"

  Feng Da Sima exaggeratedly drew a large circle, "As long as the cultivation is done properly, not to mention the supply of the entire Jingzhou army, even the supply of the entire Jingzhou scholar-officials, it is enough."

"So," Da Sima Feng gently drew a horizontal line from west to east at Jiangling in South County with his long whip, "as long as you can find a way to plant sugar cane in the south of Jiangling, it will be used exclusively for us big men." Raw sugar."

   "So," Da Sima Feng pointed at himself and then at Qin Bo, his voice became softer, "Jingzhou has no worries about military supplies, and I have seen the sincerity of Qin's affairs."

   "In this way, I can have a reason to convince His Majesty and all the ministers in the court!"

  Feng Langjun's true special skills and clever words make his colors start!

  The school official Qin Bo turned pale with shock, and immediately tried to resist desperately:

   "Da Sima, absolutely not! If you really want to do this, then Bo Ke will die without a burial!"

  Back then, the Great General took over Jingzhou. Because of the lack of food, he deliberately went to His Majesty and ordered the generals to open up farmland.

  So many fields in Nanjun are actually in the hands of the generals in the army.

  Although in recent years, the generals in the army have often used the hands of the Jingzhou clan to change the military village that should have been used to grow grain into sugar cane to make a lot of money.

   Anyway, farming is for food.

  The food in Shu is plentiful and cheap. When the time comes, half of the raw sugar will be exchanged for the food in Shu, and handed over to meet errands.

  The remaining half is pure profit.

   Now who doesn't do that?

  Sweet brown sugar, thick wool, sweet wine...

  If you farm these things honestly, how many years do you have to grow them, no, how many lifetimes do you have to grow them before you can enjoy them?

  They are all colleagues, why should others enjoy it, but they can only live in common clothes and vegetables? Who would be willing?

   It’s just a thousand words and ten thousand words, but the matter of Najun stationing sugarcane is still a tacit unspoken rule of everyone.

  That must not be put on the bright side.

   At this time, Qin Bo heard what Feng Da Sima meant, and it seemed that he wanted to make this matter public?

   No matter how ignorant Qin Bo is, he still understands a truth:

  Persuading Nong and Sang is the greatest political correctness.

  Especially, how many of the things that the school government did in the early years were to put those ministers in a life-or-death dilemma in the name of political correctness?

   Now Da Sima wants to let himself violate the biggest red line, isn't it to let himself die without a burial?

  Qin Bo didn't believe that those officials whom he offended to death in the early years would forget their hatred so easily.

   "Hey!" Feng Da Sima pressed down, signaling Qin Bo to be safe and calm:

   "School Officer Qin, the friendship between you and me is no longer a day or two. Do you think I will be the kind of person who will let you die without a place to bury you?"

  Qin Bo na na.

  No matter what Feng Da Sima's reputation is like outside, but in all honesty, since I have made friends with Feng Da Sima, the benefits I have gained are simply countless.

   In terms of cooperating with friends, Feng Da Sima is indeed well-known.

   After all, Xinghan Club is a gold-lettered signboard, but it is famous all over the world.

   "What does Da Sima mean?"

  Qin Bo is a little confused.

   "This is the condition I told Lord Wu."

   Feng Da Sima smiled slightly, moved closer, and then lowered his voice:

   "Then, after you argued with the school, Qin, you convinced me with reason and emotion, and finally convinced me."

   Feng Da Sima pointed to himself, his voice became deeper and deeper, and at the same time full of bewitching meaning:

   "Three thousand high-quality war horses," Da Sima Feng stretched out three fingers, "One thousand horses are exchanged for free, in fact, they are free gifts!"

   "One thousand horses are sold at half price, and the remaining one thousand horses are sold at the original price. Is this a great achievement?"

  Hearing this number, Qin Bo's eyes widened immediately, and at the same time his breathing became short of breath.

   "Da, Da, Da Sima, what you say is true, three thousand war horses?"

  What is the concept of three thousand war horses?

  The Wei thief in Yangzhou, north of Jianye, was originally known for his fine riding, but now?

  I heard that there is a shortage of war horses now.

  Not only the number of cavalry dispatches, but also less and less.

   Moreover, the number of cavalry troops dispatched is also decreasing.

   For Da Wu, three thousand horses are enough to form a brand new cavalry army!

  Three thousand cavalry troops, coupled with the water army of the Great Wu, His Majesty's long-cherished wish to capture Hefei, may or may not come true!

   "Of course it is true." Feng Da Sima nodded, making sure that Qin Bo had no hallucinations, and then a sincere smile floated on his face:

   "And every year in the future, we big men can sell you a thousand war horses from the Wu Kingdom at half price, and sell them another thousand at the original price. In this way, your cavalry will naturally no longer have to worry about lack of horses."

   "Every...every...every year?!"

  This time, Qin Bo really felt that he was hallucinating.

   "Da Sima, please, please don't make jokes about blogging."

   I'll take it seriously.

  Feng Da Sima's voice is as far away as the sky, but also as close as the eyes, erratic, but full of infinite bewitching power:

   "School Qin, I'm not joking."

   As he spoke, he stretched out two fingers:

   "But I have two conditions."

  Of course Qin Bo knew that it was impossible for Feng Da Sima to offer such generous terms for free.

  He collected himself, tried his best to recover from the shock just now, and said solemnly:

   "Please speak, Da Sima."

  Based on what Da Sima just said, no matter what conditions the other party offered, Qin Bo felt that he should listen clearly, without missing a single word.

   "First," Da Sima Feng withdrew one finger, and only raised his index finger, "School Officer Qin also said it just now, and I know very well what your big Wu is doing now."

   "So in order to guarantee this deal, you have to come up with enough guarantees."

  Hearing these words, Qin Bo felt another "thump" in his heart.

  For the great war last year, Great Wu borrowed a large number of horse weapons from Han.

   As a guarantee, Da Wu not only used the checkpoint tax in Jingzhou area as mortgage.

  At the same time, in order to pay rent, a large number of fields south of South County were planted with sugar cane.

  Now when he heard Feng Da Sima raised the mortgage, Qin Bo naturally panicked.

   Da Sima will never succeed, is he still not giving up on the original idea?

   Seemingly seeing Qin Bo's worry, Feng Da Sima showed a smile on his face:

   "Qin school affairs, food and clothing are the livelihood of the people, so agriculture and mulberry are the foundation of the country, right?"

   I don’t know why Feng Da Sima suddenly mentioned this, but Qin Bo had to nod again:

   "What Da Sima said is very true."

   Feng Da Sima looked at Qin Bo with a slightly nervous expression, and the smile on his face was even stronger:

   "So, in addition to growing grain, Jingzhou can also grow mulberry, right?"

  Qin Bo was even more confused when he heard the words:

   "Da Sima, every household that grows grain needs to grow mulberry and hemp, the whole world is like this."

  This kind of common sense, doesn't Da Sima even know this?

   It shouldn’t be, I heard that Da Sima started his career as a farmer, so there’s no reason why he doesn’t understand this.

   "Yes!" Da Sima Feng tapped his whip on the palm of his hand and agreed, "So this mulberry is very important and indispensable."

   "It's just that, look at the Qin school, our Shu land of the Han Dynasty, in order to provide food for you in Jingzhou, grow more grain and less mulberry."

   Speaking of this, Feng Da Sima sighed with emotion:

   "The land of Shu was originally known for brocades. Who would have thought that these years, they only focused on growing grain to help the allies, and the number of silks is decreasing, and Shu brocades are hard to see. It will no longer be as grand as it used to be!"

  Qin Bo's face twitched.

  He glanced at Feng Da Sima's clothes, but didn't speak.

   After Feng Da Sima sighed, he said to Qin Bo:

   "Master Qin, do you understand what I mean?"

  Qin Bo tentatively asked a little uncertainly:

   "Da Sima means planting mulberry?"

   "Yes, in the south of Nanjun, except for the sugarcane land, the rest can be converted into rice and mulberry, specializing in silk production. We will harvest as much as we produce, just like sugarcane."

   Feng Da Sima said, stretched out his palm, and scratched between Jingzhou and Shu:

   "In this way, we in Sichuan don't have to worry about low grain prices hurting farmers. At the same time, with silk, thousands of people in Sichuan who make a living by weaving Shu brocade can count on their livelihoods."

   "And you Da Wu, you don't have to worry about not having money to buy horses." Feng Da Sima stretched out his finger, and pointed back and forth between himself and Qin Bo, "Wouldn't it be wonderful to have the best of both worlds?"

   "Changing rice into mulberry, just like making sugar cane?" Qin Bo grasped the point at once, and he repeated, a little dazed, and a little bit not quite right.

   But more, it is heartbeat.

  How precious is Shu Brocade?

  If silk can be exchanged for Shu brocade in the same way that brown sugar is exchanged for brown sugar, then wouldn't that be another great source of income?

   "Great Sima, this is really Tao Zhu Gong!"

  Qin Bo subconsciously gave a heartfelt admiration.

   "Is that right? The school official Qin also thinks this is very good?"

  Qin Bo shook his head, "This strategy is very good, but..."

  He hesitated for a moment before continuing:

   "It's just that the matter is too big, Bo dare not be good at it, and you have to ask His Majesty for instructions."

"OK, no problem."

  Feng Da Sima readily agreed and looked at Qin Bo with a smile.

  Because Sun Quan answered or not, Feng Da Sima didn't care at all.

  If Sun Dadi is old and confused, in order to overcome the immediate financial crisis and solve the problem of war horses in the army, he is willing to drink poison to quench his thirst, that is hello, hello, hello, everyone.

  If you don't want to...

  It is said that Shu and Jingzhou are blocked by mountains and rocks, but Jiangdong, especially between Jianye and Jingzhou, is it not so far away?

  The so-called beyond reach, based on Wu's current control over the local area, and the degree of penetration of the Han in Jingzhou.

   Even without Sun Quan's false edict, wouldn't Feng Da Sima be able to do this?

  You have to ask the Jingzhou aristocratic families who are used to eating sugar cane dividends and the Jingzhou military leaders with strong independence whether they agree.

   For this kind of thing, Feng Da Sima only needs to sow a seed.

  Someone will water it later to make it germinate.

  The biggest obstacle to this matter is actually Lu Xun, so Feng Da Sima just needs to find a way to get rid of him.

   "Then let's not mention the first condition. If Lord Wu refuses to agree, we can discuss it again. I will talk about the second condition."

  Feng Da Sima stretched out two fingers:

   "That's Lu Boyan, he must leave Jingzhou! I don't want to see him at the border between Han and Wu!"

   "Ah?" Qin Bo asked subconsciously when he heard this condition, "Why?"

   "Because I hate Lu Boyan very much!" Feng Da Sima said confidently, "When I think of him staying in Xiangyang now, not far from Guanzhong, I feel very uncomfortable!"

  Qin Bo was at a loss for words.

  This reason...

very good, very powerful.

  It seems that my guess is right. Feng Da Sima really has a deep resentment towards the great general.

   No, it should be extremely deep.

   Otherwise, such requests would not have been made.

   "Big Sima, your condition," Qin Bo smiled wryly, "It's really embarrassing for me!"

   Feng Da Sima sneered with a "chi":

   "School Qin, don't say anything more, you can't even agree to this condition."

  But seeing him throw the whip, walk back to his seat and sit down, he said slowly:

   "School Qin, I can tell you that other matters can be discussed later, but if you don't agree to this matter, then there is no need to discuss the rest."

  He raised his eyelids and glanced at Qin Bo:

   "Qin school affairs, if it was replaced by the school affairs office in the early years, even if this matter is a bit difficult, I am afraid you should have already taken it down."

   "Is it because I have made you too much money over the years, so you have forgotten what your own job is?"

   "Do you want me to let Xinghan Club cut off your bonus right now? Huh?!"

  The last "hmm", accentuated the tone.

   Immediately, Qin Bo felt a great sense of oppression.

   "Da Sima, Da Sima, please don't be impulsive, think twice, please think twice!"

  The dividends obtained from trading with Han every year are the foundation of the school affairs office.

  If the source of income is cut off, why does His Majesty still keep the school office?

  It really came to that point, from top to bottom of the school office, I'm afraid it will be torn to pieces by the court ministers and local officials.

   Feng Da Sima sneered, picked up the teacup, and took a big sip. After spending so much talking just now, his mouth was a little dry.

  But he just didn't look at Qin Bo squarely.

  Qin Bo winked, and quickly followed, picked up the teapot, and poured tea for Feng Da Sima.

   Then he said with a smile:

   "Elder Sima, don't be angry. The villain just said that this matter is difficult, but he didn't say that it can't be done. Do you think so?"

"I knew it."

   Feng Da Sima smiled again and pointed at Qin Bo:

   "Don't play tricks in front of me, this matter is actually not difficult at all!"

  He took another sip from his teacup before continuing:

   "Lu Boyan has been in Jingzhou for a long time, and many things are settled with one word. He has great power and prestige. Now he is leading the army to capture Xiangyang, which can be said to be the hope of the army and people of Jingzhou."

   "And what about Lord Wu? He led the army to attack Hefei repeatedly, and even last year, with such a huge momentum, he returned in vain."

  Feng Da Sima glanced at Qin Bo, "Tell me, compared with the two, what do you make the lieutenant generals think?"

   "Combined with the three battles in Jingzhou, Yiling, and Shiting, this Lu Boyan can be regarded as the master of great achievements, right?"

   "Tsk tsk tsk," Feng Da Sima shook his head, "Such meritorious deeds, and he alone controls half of Wu's territory, plus the expectations of the army and the people..."

   Speaking of this, Da Sima Feng looked at Qin Bo meaningfully, "Master Qin, tell me, should I worry about Lord Wu, or should I say that Lord Wu's trust in the great general is rare in ancient times?"

  He sighed again, and said leisurely:

   "It's okay if nothing happens, but if something happens, the school office, which is supposed to supervise all officials, has done nothing. I don't know if it's negligence?"

  Qin Bo suddenly had cold hands and feet, and his face turned pale.

  He looked at Feng Da Sima in a daze, and almost blurted out:

  If Da Sima is in charge of the school affairs office, who would dare to disobey this court?

  Feng Da Sima reached out to touch the teacup again, picked it up and took a sip, but in fact he was hiding his gaze from looking at Qin Bo.

  Seeing Qin Bo's expression of extreme horror, Feng Da Sima's mouth twitched slightly.

  True and clever words are a big success!

  (end of this chapter)