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Chapter 47 Jingguan, Jingguan!

Ding Dayou's words left Yunchu speechless. He should have used this tone to talk to others because he was also an official.

What the official is best at is doing some business without capital, and he used to do it quite skillfully.

It also firmly trapped wealthy people from other places in the local area and built a 100-kilometer-long first-class highway for the local area.

Businessmen from other places come to build local roads because the place is poor. Knowing that you don’t have the money to build high-grade roads, they ask him to build the roads. Then they build toll stations to collect money. After collecting enough capital and profits, they build the roads.

A road, and then give the place back.

Sometimes, the information between businessmen and officials is asymmetric. When Yunchu first talked with the big businessman, he did not say that he wanted to build a first-class highway, but only said that it would be good to build a second-class highway.

The businessman had no objection to this. When he was about to build the second-level highway, the national policy came down and did not allow toll collection on the second-level road...Then, the businessman had to change a second-level road that was about to be repaired into a first-level road.

When the first-class highway was about to be repaired, the businessman painfully discovered that the first-class highway needed to be closed for management, and there were many villages on both sides of the road he built. The road they built happened to save money by leaving the former county road to

Occupied, in this way, tolls cannot be collected on first-class highways that cannot be closed.

Therefore, in order to compensate this poor businessman, the government leased hundreds of thousands of acres of wasteland on both sides of the road to the businessman at a very low price and for a very high number of years.

The businessman had to change from a road builder to a farmer, driving his forklift all over the world, digging ditches, and finally turning himself into the largest sunflower seed producer in the northwest.

In order to solve the labor problem of merchants, the government also deliberately moved people in difficult mountainous areas out of their slums and built new villages and civil facilities on land that merchants had leveled and had convenient water and electricity.

Before Yun Chu came to the Tang Dynasty, the issues of road construction, land reclamation, and immigration and relocation that had been debated for many years in the government had all been resolved. As for whether the merchants had benefited, Yun Chu didn't know. However, since the merchants became farmers, they

Judging from the enthusiastic appearance, he seems to be doing well.

Therefore, when officials look at problems, they think differently from the people. For many things that are regarded as shameless incidents by the people, the final beneficiaries are precisely the people.

Yunchu never thought that cheating businessmen and rich people was an immoral thing, even in the minds of most officials.

Therefore, when Ding Dayou said these familiar words, Yun Chu knew that the old monkey and the people who were going to follow Ding Dayou back to the mainland of the Tang Dynasty were in trouble.

Money, this thing is as eternal as energy, it just depends on where it is transferred.

What Ding Dayou wants to do is to transfer money from the hands of rich people like Old Monkey to the hands of his brothers and himself.

It's really not surprising at all.

After attending the bonfire party organized by Liang Jianfang tonight, Ding Dayou, Yun Chu and the others can leave for Chang'an.

Yun Chu didn't believe that Liang Jianfang would have the idea of ​​holding a bonfire party to make everyone happy. A person like him would only think about how to make others fear him and be afraid of him. If his name could stop the cry, this would be a good idea. The highest compliment a general can receive.

Sure enough, when a blowfly the size of a finger egg landed on Yun Chu's shoulder and rubbed his hands happily, he knew something was wrong.

He didn't flick it with his fingers or swat it with his palm. Instead, he shook his body and hoped that the flies would leave on their own.

The green-headed fly ignored Yunchu's kindness.

So, a whisk made of horse tail hair fell on the big fly, making the fly a little flat. At the same time, the yellow dirt in its belly also left a mark on Yunchu's marmot skin vest. Group stains.

Yun Chu grabbed a handful of grass and kneaded it into a ball, squatted by the river and wiped the stains left by the flies with water.

Just after he had cleaned up the stain, two more blowflies landed on his body and he was rubbing his hands vigorously. These flies didn't seem to be afraid of people at all, so Yunchu had no choice but to shake his waistcoat to drive the flies away.

Maybe the cloud wasn't smelly enough at the beginning, so the flies flew randomly in the air for a while, then flew back to the low black hill.

A stream of dark yellow, sticky liquid slowly came over from the Black Mountain, carrying an unpleasant odor. It was the liquid that attracted the flies just now.

Yunchu picked up a shovel and built a small dam in front of the liquid to protect the rare beauty in front of him.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch"

A group of Uighurs wearing pointed sheepskin hats drove their sheep out of a nearby valley.

It was very noisy, and the noise produced echoed in the valley in an instant. After the echo stirred in the valley several times, it was amplified several times, and then came out from the mouth of the canyon and penetrated hard into Yunchu's brain.

So, Yunchu immediately put on a veil made of gauze that only beautiful Uighurs would wear, and looked helplessly at the group of Uighurs emerging from the valley.

"Boom" a black cloud composed of big flies suddenly rose into the sky from a low mountain. As soon as it took off, the dark cloud covered the sky and almost blocked the disappearing sunset.

The swarm of flies covered the sky and the sun, and the fluttering of countless wings also caused the stench that had condensed in Heishan to disperse instantly. Yunchu had to put on the simple linen mask he made.

Watching the flies go away, Black Mountain is no longer a small hill, but has turned into a pile of countless human heads... Jingguan!

There are faces with various frozen expressions on the Beijing view, neatly facing the outside, as if they are watching something or waiting for something.

Under the gaze of these death eyes, Yun Chu's breathing stopped.

Let out a breath, stop looking at those faces, and continue to raise the small dam with a shovel... to avoid polluting the water source.

There is absolutely no love without reason in the world, and there is absolutely no hatred without reason. The origin of this tragic Beijing is the same!

Ashinahelu, the leader of the Western Turks who originally submitted to the Tang Dynasty, established himself as Shabolu Khan.

Liang Jianfang, the general manager of Gongyue Dao, Qibi Heli and other generals under the great Po Shabolue Khan, Chu Yuebu Zhu Xie, beheaded 9,000 people in Laoshan, captured 6,000 Qushuai, and captured countless cattle and horses.

And nine thousand Western Turkic heads were used to cast this Beijing temple covering an area of ​​five acres!

Nine thousand human heads are actually not much when piled up. Even if headless corpses were piled under the heads as a foundation, it would not occupy five acres of land.

Therefore, the question of how many corpses were used to build a pile of corpses that occupied five acres of land and was five meters high was not a particularly difficult problem for Yun Chu, a person who was very good at arithmetic.

Because, until now, Yunchu, who is the ninth grade chief physician of the Anxi Army's Chongfu, has not seen a single Western Turk student.

No matter it was a boy, a girl, an old student or a junior student, I didn't see any of them.

Therefore, there is basically no need to calculate how many corpses and heads there are in these five acres of land.

If he had to give an accurate number, Yunchu felt that 20,000 heads should be a more reliable number.

The flies flew away, and Jingguan was exposed to the last ray of sunset. There was a high wooden shelf on the pile of corpses, and a human head was inserted alone on the shelf. It was far away, and Yun Chu could not see the appearance of the head clearly.

, However, judging from the number of maggots that are constantly falling, this guy should have been a fat guy during his lifetime. The guy who was fat enough and could produce so many fat white maggots could only be the leader of the Chuyue Department, Zhu Xie Guzhu.

When he saw white maggots flowing out of Zhu Xie's eye sockets, nose, ears, mouth, and the gap in his neck, Yun Chu realized that these might be Zhu Xie's tears of regret.

Yun Chu had no sympathy at all for this idiot's fate. Originally, he and Chu Yuebu were herding sheep, herding horses, raising cattle, and feeding camels on the rich pastures at the southern foot of Tianshan Mountain, which was a good job.

You only need to pay 5,000 sheep, 500 oxen, 300 horses, and 100 camels to the Anxi Army Commander Shi Luda Ke who is stationed in Qiuci every year, and you can happily lead your Chuyue Department under the protection of the Anxi Army.

Have beautiful days.

Unexpectedly, he had a seizure in his head and wanted to follow Ashina Helu, the rebellious minister and traitor, to rebel, and even killed Shan Daohui, the comfort envoy sent by Liang Jianfang.

The furious Liang Jianfang said with a word, "I'm going to lock the mountain..." and there was this huge Beijing view in front of me.

Liang Jianfang believes that he has established immortal achievements and cannot do without the audience and cheers.

However, after a big battle, all the surrounding barbarians were scared away.

In addition, Liang Jianfang used his thick fingers to mark out a no-man's land on the map, and those barbarians ran even faster.

Shabolu Khan ran away, and I don’t know where he went. The people from the Western Turks also ran away, and I don’t know where they went. The Tiele people around him were about to run to Beihai, which left Liang Jianfang with no one to deter him from.

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Liang Jianfang is a person who likes to take credit very much, and he will never tolerate the fact that no one applauds his achievements.

Therefore, because they were his accomplices, the Huihe people who did not escape in time had to become the target of his praise.

Then, the Anxi Army of the Tang Dynasty stationed in Gumo City rushed to the mansion and was sent to help Liang Jianfang summon the surrounding Hu people to visit this terrifying capital.

Uighur Bisu Khan had no choice, he did not dare to disobey Liang Jianfang... Although in the battle of Laoshan, the Uighur people contributed a lot as a servant army, this still could not change the result that Liang Jianfang regarded him as a target of intimidation.

When it got dark, the Jingguan, which exuded a strong stench, was already overcrowded. Hu people held torches and slowly moved around the Jingguan to watch.

Yun Chu was holding a torch and holding a Tang sword and stood at the place closest to the high platform. From here, you could clearly see Liang Jianfang's blurred eyebrows covered by his beard, and hear the thunder he continued to emit.

Like a big laugh.

After three rounds of drinking, Liang Jianfang held a horse in one hand and a wine bowl in the other, facing the newly rising Dongshan Moon. He thought he was going to imitate Cao Cao's song, but unexpectedly, the old guy yelled and let Tian Lai

All silent.

"The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty issued an edict: Those who are disrespectful shall be cut down; those who are disobedient shall be suppressed; and those who claim to be soldiers shall be punished!"

Hearing Liang Jianfang roar like this, Yun Chu and other soldiers from the Tang Dynasty each hit their breastplates with their fists and screamed "Wei!"

This is a response to the commander-in-chief.


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