Chapter 3307 Put aside disputes and develop together
Chapter 3306 Put aside disputes and develop together
It still hasn’t rained in Jizhou.
Some people who cannot bear it have begun to gather in big cities, begging and wandering, holding their children and carrying their parents on their backs. They originally thought they could find hope of survival in big cities, but unfortunately, they are the only ones who are needed in big cities.
labor power and the products of labor power, there is no need for them.
The Jizhou gentry were not concerned about the drought, nor were they concerned about the suffering people.
There is not a single piece of news about the drought in Jizhou on the hot search list.
The bullock cart that Ju Hu was sitting in drove slowly through the long street. Following the cart on both sides were the servants holding whistle sticks. These servants guarded the cart and blocked the refugees on the roadside who were trying to come over to beg.
beggar.
These refugees are actually a bit strange.
Is this...
Juhu squinted his eyes, thoughtfully.
He is not pitying these refugees, on the contrary, he actually hates these refugees running around.
In the feudal dynasty, ordinary people did not have the right to move freely and settle freely.
And now there has been even more terrible news, which has diluted his worries about the drought and distracted his attention.
So in the end Juhu decided to take a "risk" and come to Yecheng. Isn't the risk he took greater than that of the refugees?
The streets of Yecheng are already somewhat congested.
Refugees set up stalls freely, occupying a large space on both sides of the street.
From time to time, some people in brocade robes would pick and choose, pinch their heads and faces, open their mouths to look at their teeth, and then grab one or two and load them into a car and take them away.
Chaos and chaos, but there is an underlying order.
What else cannot be sold?
Juhu gradually became impatient.
These refugees and beggars blocked his way and delayed his time. Even the sounds of those wailing and begging were very harsh, making him feel bored and sad. He couldn't bear to hear these wailings, so why let these refugees go?
What about entering the city? Wouldn't it be nice to let them dig a nest outside the city?
Especially when Ju Hu saw a refugee woman holding a child in her arms, who was pushed to the ground by her guards. The "child" that rolled out of her arms turned out to be a rough little puppet. He couldn't help but curse in a low voice.
stand up.
"A bunch of unruly people!"
Ju Hu turned his head, not wanting to see what he thought was such a shame anymore.
The woman who was pushed to the ground did not roll around and cry, but crawled a few steps hastily, hurriedly held the rough little puppet in her arms, checked it up and down, and then showed a look of confusion on her face.
smile...
Juhu and his party walked away.
Everyone's joys and sorrows are different.
Juhu had to come to Yecheng, because this was the contact point where most of the Jizhou nobles gathered.
He didn't want to come, but he had to come.
The news brought by Cui Hou made Juhu fearful, uneasy, depressed, and vaguely regretful.
According to the traditional skills of Shandong nobles, choosing to stand with the winner, even if it means following the winner's butt, holding the feet and licking the boots, is an excellent thing.
But the problem is that the Jizhou nobles have been in the wrong team again and again since the end of Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty.
This is crazy...
The baby is feeling miserable!
Ever since Hsüqi Feiqian cut off the chancellery and built a new political institution in Chang'an, the Jizhou gentry had more or less discussions and some wavering, but after all, the distance was relatively far, and the spatial distance increased.
As time went by, gradually only a small number, or even sporadic people, went to Chang'an to look for new opportunities, while the vast majority of the Jizhou gentry children were still accustomed to staying in the countryside they were familiar with and under their control.
middle.
So who can you blame?
Anyway, Cao Cao can only be blamed now.
General Hussars...
Ju Hu sighed deeply, with a worried look on his face.
Everything is for the big man.
Juhu firmly believes in this and keeps this sentence on his lips all the time.
After all, the Han people are still willing to support the Han emperor, after all, they are used to it.
In fact, the virtues of the Emperor of Han were clearly understood in the hearts of these Shandong nobles.
As for the founding emperor of the Han Dynasty, naturally he would like to express his admiration with his hands and feet. The second generation is probably okay, but after the third and fourth generations of the family have lost their fortune, the Han Dynasty will inevitably decline.
The emperor did not do his job properly, the political economy was lax in everything, he was proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, the world was peaceful and peaceful, but there were more and more hidden complaints and conflicts among the people, corrupt and lazy officials were everywhere in the court, and unruly and cruel officials were rampant in the countryside.
When Emperor Huan Ling was young, although he wanted to change some of the conditions in the Han Dynasty, he had no talent and incompetence, so he completely failed and eventually became ignorant and rebellious.
Now it seems that Dong Zhuo's rebellion, the shame of deposing the emperor, and all the humiliations suffered by the emperor today can be regarded as self-inflicted.
The great man's luck was gone after all.
Although it is said that the hussar general Fei Qian has always performed well and paid tribute from time to time, many people feel that this is just an appearance and no one can say how it will develop in the future.
Now this big fight between Feicao may be coming to an end...
Of course, there may still be a little chaos, but as this war is determined, some things that were originally sunk in the deep pool may emerge. In the future, as the situation becomes clearer, if Fei Qian can stabilize the situation in Guanzhong
, then these slight uncertainties and confusions will gradually disappear.
After all, didn't Liu Xiu, oh, Emperor Guangwu come here the same way?
However, during the reign of Emperor Guangwu, the gentry in Jizhou and Yuzhou rose to prominence, and now it should be the turn of those disgusting people from the northern part of Guanzhong!
well!
Thirty years in Hedong...
Ah, here we are.
The vehicle stopped.
Ju Hu raised his head and looked at the still noisy Zuixian Tower.
Laughing and panting.
Meaty and mellow.
The singing and dancing in life can never stop no matter what time it is.
Yes, the ancestors of these Shandong gentry children accompanied Emperor Guangwu to sacrifice their lives and shed blood. Are their descendants not allowed to enjoy a peaceful life and fine wine?
Juhu rolled his eyelids and walked in with his head held high amidst the warm greeting from the waiter at Zuixian Tower.
He is here for talks today.
Whether to accept the current reality and choose to take sides again, or whether to do nothing and wait for the day when the final verdict is announced, there is always a decision to make.
Anyway, the children of the Jizhou gentry have already stood wrongly many times, so this time they should stand rightly?
But who can say with certainty, what if the dice in the casino roll out twelve big ones in a row?
Will the next one be big or small?
Juhu feels that fortunately now, they may still have some choices, but many times, many people actually don't have much choice.
Juhu smiled, nodded, and greeted the nobles passing by. At the same time, he was thinking, when did it start that the Han world seemed to suddenly become unpredictable? It was as if the river that was originally flowing slowly suddenly suddenly
It accelerated, and the surging waves were so big and intense that Juhu felt like he had fallen into the rapid waves, but he didn't know how to swim yet. The Cui Hou he caught in his hand didn't know it was a hollow stick.
Reeds, or boards that can save lives...
Perhaps, it is a burden instead?
The current governing body of the Cao family in Yecheng is actually not very complete, and there is no mutual checks and balances. After Cao Cao came to power, the Cao family and the Xiahou family were like chickens and dogs. However, the descendants of the Cao family and the Xiahou family may not be
They are all talented and have extraordinary martial arts. Many of them are still ordinary people. It is not because after Cao Cao became the prime minister, everyone's intelligence and military strength increased. Therefore, in Ye City, what the Cao family can control is still very small.
limited.
Although the children of the Jizhou gentry have not obtained many high-level positions in the current Cao family's ruling body, the bottom level is still controlled by these children of Jizhou. Even Chen Qun does not dare not to give face to these children of the Jizhou gentry. Therefore, Jizhou is still Jizhou.
Jizhou as a human being, this will not change and will never be allowed to change...
If it weren't for the shocking news Cui Hou brought, Ju Hu wouldn't have made such a trip.
After all, the news could never be literally used as "evidence of guilt" and could only be spread by word of mouth.
Xia Houyuanrang was captured!
Every time Ju Hu thinks about this, he feels a little shuddering.
He must finalize the corresponding strategy as soon as possible, otherwise, if the news spreads, Cao will definitely react, and any discussion will lose its meaning.
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It's not that Ju Hu never thought that Cui Hou would lie, but then he realized that Cui Hou didn't need to lie, because this matter was too easy to expose, and it only took a little time...
I believe that there are many fast horses heading towards Cao Jun's camp for various reasons and excuses.
This also includes Ju Hu’s...
So unless Cui Hou is about to die, there is no need for him to lie.
Is Cui Hou dead?
Ju Hu sneered, this guy is even willing to sell his conscience, how could he be considered dead?
It would have been great for Cui Hou to have old friendships under his hussar, but for money, haha...
Corresponding countermeasures must be determined before everyone confirms its authenticity.
We are thousands of miles apart, and it would take several days to reach the 800-mile express. We can't make a fuss about it publicly, we can only inquire in private. We can't send a message asking Prime Minister Cao, "How is General Xiahou doing today?"
If it doesn't go quickly, the news feedback will definitely be slower. You will inevitably encounter problems of one kind or another in the middle, and it will take more time to confirm. Amidst various speculations, in general, this news
It hasn't caused much trouble around Yecheng yet, and everyone in the Cao family seems to be still staring at Wei Yan.
Most of the descendants of the Jizhou gentry who knew the news were like Juhu, suppressing their thoughts and colluding in private, and would never say or do anything publicly...
When you really want to do it, you have to do it absolutely.
So, be careful, be careful.
Juhu saw the person he wanted to see.
Strictly speaking, we only met half of it, because Ju Hu wanted to use this middleman to see the person he really wanted to see...
Zhen image.
Wuji Zhenshi.
This is not a noble clan that a bloody steamed bun can create.
The two greeted each other and sat down.
"Ah hahaha, the weather is perfect today, the wind is bright and the moon is bright." Juhu chuckled and slapped the gold-painted fan in the palm of his hand, "One morning I got up and looked at the sky. The clouds dispersed and the sun rose. The golden light spread on the ground and the breeze blew.
The view is really refreshing and refreshing. Along the way, I looked at the vastness of the surrounding fields, the clear blue sky, and the long white clouds. I suddenly felt that all my worries were gone. There were also birds singing on the branches and their melodious voices seemed to be announcing good news. Such beautiful scenery on this good day is really
It is rare. It is better to go out and enjoy the scenery, so as to live up to your youth."
Zhen Xiang nodded in agreement, "Brother Ju is so elegant!"
Zhen Xiang had a smile on his face, but felt numb in his heart. He said they had something important to discuss, but what did he say about the good weather? Is the weather good? This is not just telling lies... hmm? What do you mean?
Zhen Xiang glanced at the gold-painted fan that was fluttering in Juhu's hand, and made up his mind that as long as Juhu didn't say anything serious, he would never say a word.
Mrs. Zhen was somewhat embarrassed because of her relationship with Zhen Mi.
Zhen, who failed to invest in Yuan Shao, learned the hard way and wanted to hedge his bets and invest in multiple ways. What happened...
The Zhen family who stayed in Jizhou could not board the same car as the Cao family, and the Zhen Mi who was in Guanzhong also could not get into the same bed as the Qiao Qi.
However, blessings and misfortunes depended on each other, so the Zhen family did not interfere too much with the Cao family in terms of power, but ended up in a clean state. In addition, the trade with Guanzhong, especially the gold-painted fans and spice derivatives sold from Guanzhong
, simply monopolizing the entire northern Shandong market.
Juhu shook his gold-painted fan noisily, but he was actually hesitant.
It doesn't matter how much you talk about weather nonsense like this, but if it really involves key issues, especially the core people, then you can't withdraw just by saying you want to, and just disband the chat group and pretend nothing happened.
Already.
After a while, Ju Hu really couldn't bear it anymore, so he said in a deep voice: "There is something, I wonder if my dear brother has heard about it?"
"Ask for advice." Zhen Xiang handed over his hand.
Juhu looked around, then lowered his voice, "Jiangdong sent Lu Zijing to Yingchuan to rebuild the Old Testament."
"Is this really happening?" Zhen Xiang was a little surprised. Zhen Xiang really didn't know about this news, because for some reasons, there were some problems in the exchanges between Jizhou and Yuzhou.
Zhen Xiang glanced at Juhu, and immediately raised his rating a bit. At least at this stage, he was able to collect information from all directions, which was not something ordinary people could do.
Since Ju Hu gave out information that Zhen Xiang didn't understand, he naturally asked for something, so Zhen Xiang asked with a smile, "I wonder why Brother Ju came to Yecheng?"
Ju Hu smiled and finally got to the point, "I heard that the Zhen family has a village in Qinghe County. It has beautiful scenery and great scenery. It is a good place to cool off from the summer heat. I wonder if I can borrow it from Yu Brother for a few days?"
Zhen Xiang's face changed slightly, "What Zhuangzi? My family's property is all near Zhongshan. How could there be any Zhuangzi in Qinghe? Could Brother Zhen have misunderstood?"
Ju Hu chuckled and did not answer.
After all, Zhen Xiang was relatively young, so he felt a little uneasy after being treated like this by Ju Hu. He simply stood up and said, "It's really a benefit to meet today. If Brother Ju doesn't give up, I will be a host to help Brother Ju..."
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"No hurry, no hurry." Ju Hu also stood up, pulled out Zhen Xiang's hand, and then came closer, "Brother Yu is very kind to you, but this is not the time to drink and have fun... Brother Yu really wants to see you."
When I see this distinguished guest, I hope that my dear brother will not refuse."
"What, what kind of distinguished guest?" Zhen Xiang pretended to be stupid.
Ju Hu smiled. Some things are complicated to say, but if you grasp the core points, they are simple.
There is a severe drought in Jizhou and there is a shortage of food everywhere. The price of food in the official stores is very stable, or even falling. However, whenever the official from Shangji comes to inspect with the Cao family's children, the store is always full of food. But wait until
As soon as the Cao family's children turned around and left, the official store would be emptied of all the grain and grass within two hours. There was no grain left. Even when a mouse came, they couldn't find even a grain of rice.
At the same time, grain and grass are always being sold in the black market, and the price is rising every day.
It is said that such a big grain merchant and shopkeeper who appeared out of nowhere was just a small bandit in a certain place before. Then he put down his butcher knife because of his kind thoughts, so he found a rice spring in a certain cave, and rice was flowing every day.
Food is endless...
When Ju Hu heard this, he just laughed.
White gloves, black gloves, gray gloves, green gloves, each glove naturally has its own use.
In Jizhou, there are not many people who can turn the tide, open up trade routes, and transport food to various places quietly.
Zhen is one of them.
After all, the Zhen family's trade routes in the north of Shandong were very developed, and no one would check anything they brought along.
After going back and forth like this, Ju Hu also discovered some clues.
At the beginning, Juhu felt that this thing was high-risk and did not intend to participate in it. He took the sealing fee. Oh, and after sealing the food, he pretended to be a stupid fool who didn't understand anything. But he didn't expect Cui Hou to find him.
The door, in front of everyone, threw Wang Zha...
Of course, Ju Hu can also understand why Cui Hou would do this.
If he were in Cui Hou's state, it would probably be the same.
If I don't say it in public, what if...
Businessmen, utensils are commodities, news is also commodities, feelings and national justice can all be sold, and the more people see this, the more expensive they become.
With this method, did the Jizhou gentry still sell very little?
In this world, as long as the name "For the Han Dynasty" is mentioned, everything else seems to fall into place. Officials in the Han Dynasty often say that as long as the intention is good, some flaws in the process are understandable.
What...
Therefore, whether Ju Hu, Zhen Xiang, or other descendants of the Jizhou gentry, they all came together for a common goal.
Since they are all for a common goal, there is naturally a basis for communication and understanding.
Long live understanding!
Put aside the dispute and jointly develop Jizhou and face a better future.
After learning about Xiahou Dun, Ju Hu was keenly aware that under the new conditions, the risks had become smaller and the benefits had increased...
It may be time to take a piece of the pie.
"Brother Xian, Chen Changshi is already approaching Qinghe..." Ju Hu finally dropped a bombshell and stared at Zhen Xiang, as if he wanted to see the truth from every pore on Zhen Xiang's face, "
If you don't make a decision early, it may be too late to regret it..."
