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Chapter 215 Something to hide

Since Ning Wuyang suggested to Jiang Yan to garrison troops.

Jiang Yan took this matter as the primary matter and began to take stock of the garrisons and counties in Jinling Prefecture, as well as the surrounding wasteland, and the number of people who changed defenses in each prefecture.

Some suggestions may be just a few words.

However, implementing these proposals to make them feasible requires a lot of preparation work in the early stage.

In this way, only when the objector refutes it will be confident that he can convince the other party.

In the past, Jiang Yan's style of conduct was to follow the script and never do anything other than sacred edicts or court orders. Naturally, there was no need to bother to conduct in-depth investigations and research.

Even in my spare time, I can drink with friends to discuss poetry.

But since Jiang Yan took over the placement of wounded soldiers, he forgot when the last time he drank.

"Prince, this is a record sent by Suxian. Please check it."

Yu Zhengrong, the governor of Jinling, handed over the roster. He now looked full of admiration for the prefect Jiang who had never sweared in the past.

Since Jiang Yan paid out of his own pocket and was willing to pay additional medical expenses for the wounded soldiers with General Ning, he felt that Jiang Yan had changed.

But at that time, I just thought that Jiang Yan was infected by the old general Ning, which might have been a temporary passion.

But he didn't expect that Jiang Yan would really put the matter of relocating wounded soldiers or even veterans in his heart afterwards.

A few days ago, he came here specially and proposed a resettlement strategy of garrisoning troops and farming, and was idle in wartime. He also submitted a request for support from the court, and first used the taxes from the treasury to offset the cost of the desert land.

After the harvest, it will be repaid slowly.

The specific one... Yu Zhengrong and his martial artist didn't hear it clearly.

But what he knew was that if this strategy could be implemented, now Daxing, which has not been wary for a long time, would reduce military spending every year, even if the land was harvested and the tax was paid, the number of kilograms of grain would be obtained, at least the cultivation would be carried out.

With the desert and the excess labor force, they can improve their own food.

There is no need to wait for the imperial court to release grain every month, watching the exploitation and deductions, and only 70% full of food for each meal.

"The general of the Imperial Guard, the border with Su County is Shang County in the Luo River. The stationed troops in Su County are close to Shang County. These 500 troops should be counted."

Jiang Yan's words shattered Yu Zhengrong's dreams all at once.

He quickly grabbed the roster and took a look. Thinking of the garrison at the intersection of the two realms, he scratched his head irritably, so anxious that his local accent came out.

"Why would I write a letter to Shangguan and ask him if he could split half of it and take turns to go to the junction to be on duty. Anyway, it's all in Daxing. Isn't it guarding against the Luo River to prevent people?"

Jiang Yan smiled slightly without comment.

Regarding these resident defenses, it has not been changed for hundreds of years, and many places do need to be improved.

But this matter does not fall within the scope of his civil servant's authority, and only Yu Zhengrong can fight for it himself.

Jiang Yan did not refuse, which in Yu Zhengrong's opinion was to encourage him to let go.

He was not vague, so he turned around and went to his staff to write a letter to Shangguan.

Anyway, the memorials of Jiang Banquet should be near His Majesty, so I am not afraid that the matter of garrisoning troops and farming will be leaked and robbed the credit of Jiang Banquet.

As soon as Yu Zhengrong left the tent, most of the light that penetrated from outside the tent was blocked.

"Don't General Yu know how to write this letter?"

Jiang Yan looked up and couldn't see the person's face against the light, but because the other party's image had already been deeply rooted in people's hearts, he didn't need to look at his face at all. He stood up suddenly and was very surprised.

"Mr. Ning, I was about to visit you and ask what the wounded soldiers in Liujiazhuang are doing. I didn't expect you to come first."

"The prefect is busy with all kinds of things. When I encounter such a thing, I will come. Why do you need to go in person?"

Ning Wuyang teased and gestured at a ox cart parked outside the tent.

"I didn't come to you empty-handed. There are many mosquitoes around the garrison. I specially brought a thousand bottles of flower dew."

Their value is only 500 taels, and it is not a tribute to Ning Wuyang, who is rich and powerful.

But the flower dew has been sold out in Jinling City now.

Even the soldiers in the garrison heard about the existence of the caulu. When he heard someone chatting, he said that he wanted to buy a bottle for his family.

But here is still a little far from the city, and during the stationing period, it is not a day off. If there is no official approval from the guard, you will never leave the post without a reply.

Everyone can only be jealous of the changes in the outside world and cannot keep up with the flow.

At this time, Ning Wuyang directly sent the unpublished flower dew to the garrison. Jiang Yan joked: "Mr. Ning is it for me, or for the soldiers?"

"I gave it to the prefect and let those who are interested hear it, will it become a bribe? So let me sell this favor."

The two smiled at each other.

After laughing, Jiang Yan sent Jiang Yang to distribute the flower dew water.

He also invited Ning Wuyang to the seat and asked about the life of the wounded soldiers who moved to Liujiazhuang.

"...In addition to the perfume shop and ice making shop, there is another small lantern workshop now. I am worried that when I harvest rice in a few days, there will be insufficient staff."

After listening to Ning Wuyang's description, Jiang Yan was particularly interested in the lantern that could fly into the sky.

Thinking of the Qiqiao Festival, when I was checking the documents at my desk at night, I seemed to hear someone screaming outside, but I didn't care. I had known that it was a lantern flying into the sky, so he should have put down the documents at hand and watched the wonders.

That's it.

"Mr. Ning is really full of ideas."

Jiang Yan sincerely exclaimed.

With these wonderful ideas, the Ning family can support thousands of people.

Ning Wuyang was not humble, and continued to say, "When talking about this wonderful idea, about the resettlement of wounded soldiers, when the Tongshen came back that day, I remembered that when I was a child, I heard from my mother that there were Western Regions to the west.

A medicine…”

Waiting for Ning Wuyang to finish the treatment of tobacco with Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan was overjoyed: "If you can grow this herb called tobacco, it is not only a good prescription for wounded soldiers, but it can also solve the pain of many patients when it is promoted."

That's nature.

Ning Wuyang nodded in agreement and changed his mind suddenly.

"But these tobacco seeds are not easy to find. I thought that my original intention of finding them was to relieve the pain of the wounded soldiers. I hope Lord Jiang can post official lists in Jinling Mansion. If any businessmen know that these tobacco seeds are different.

The origin can be informed by the government.”

"The power of Ningjia is really limited and the connections are limited. After thinking about this, I can only trouble Lord Jiang."

Ning Wuyang did not conceal the origin of tobacco seeds.

same.

It was also said that the time when the tobacco seeds may arrive was two months later.

As for whether tobacco seeds can be transported from sea in two months, this is an unknown.

When Jiang Yan heard his proposal, he pondered: "Since this tobacco seed is a specialty of other countries, it is difficult to find. If you really can't find other seeds, you can only cultivate them slowly. One thousand two hundred kilograms can plant nearly a hundred acres, so it's tight.

It would be enough for the wounded soldiers to use it."

This time, Ning Wuyang but smiled without saying a word.

These seeds are used closely to the wounded soldiers of Daxingguo, which is indeed enough.

But in fact, its radiation range is not limited to wounded soldiers.

Of course.

Ning Wuyang did not mention the other effects of tobacco tobacco, because he only needed Jiang Yan to disclose the search for tobacco seeds to cure wounded soldiers, so that Zhou An would know and that everyone in the world would know.

Emphasizing the importance of tobacco seeds, but not its real importance, so that Zhou An can die without a burial place.

"Mr. Ning, you only post official lists in Jinling Prefecture, and there may be omissions. Why don't you go back to the government office to find Lord Su and ask him to send a document to find tobacco seeds throughout Jiangnan Road."

“That’s a good idea.”

Ning Wuyang was going to find Su Rui to make the final layout.

At this time, it was just enough to take advantage of the situation and stand up and prepare to leave.

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard Jiang Yan suddenly ask.
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