Shen Yi can barely be considered a man of two generations.
When he was a boy in another world, he once had a real boyhood. At that time, he was exposed to the Internet and all kinds of complicated and unfiltered information. His values at that time were different from those now.
For example, when I was a teenager, I saw some sayings on the Internet such as "Winning kings and losing bandits", or "History is a little girl dressed up by everyone", and I deeply believed it.
At that time, he felt that the successful people in history became kings simply because of their success.
However, as I grew older and came into contact with more things in the world, this idea has changed somewhat.
For example, in Shen Yi's current view, the four words "winner and loser" are no longer suitable.
In some cases, it is often "the king succeeds and the enemy fails".
If it is a group of thieves, even if they are lucky enough to conquer the world by force, they will eventually be like Li Zicheng, who will shine in the long river of history for a brief moment and then disappear without a trace.
Only the true king can rule the country!
Because only a king who treats others with generosity can win the hearts of the people.
He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world is by no means just a slogan.
In this world, the vast majority of people are ordinary people. If you gain the support of the people, you will have no disadvantages.
For example, Emperor Zhu even relied on cults to make his fortune in his early years, but in his middle and later years, he began to exercise extremely strict restraint on his subordinates.
And now, Shen Yi...
It should be said that the Huai'an Army's policy in Shandong has initially achieved results.
Not to mention anything else, just the word "land" is the biggest killer of this era.
Because of this move...Qi Ren couldn't follow it.
It is impossible for them to confiscate the fields of the Zhu Lizhen nobles and distribute them to ordinary people.
If he really does this, he will undoubtedly damage his own core interests. When the time comes, there will be no need for Shen Yi to do anything, and Yandu will be in chaos.
If the Northern Qi Dynasty wanted to replicate Shen Yi's methods in Shandong, there was only one way, and that was to attack the south of the Yangtze River, confiscate the properties of the Nanchen clan nobles and local big families, and distribute them to ordinary people.
And this is very difficult for them to do now!
To put it bluntly, even if these Qi people crossed the Huai River, it is unlikely that Zhu Li's greed would distribute the land so freely.
At the very least, they will differentiate between relatives and friends.
Therefore, after hearing these words from Ling Su, Shen Yi was undoubtedly very excited.
This is a good opening.
At the very least, it means that some people in Shandong already believe that the Huai'an army will treat them well, and that Chen Guo will treat the Han people well!
This is enough.
As long as Shen Yi can stick to the original policy north of the Huaihe River, this kind of public support will become more and more obvious, and the speed will become faster and faster.
Of course, Shen Yi also had to pay some price for doing this.
That is, we must withstand the pressure from within the imperial court and firmly block those who want to go north to pick fruits!
At least, no one can put their hands in until the first round of land distribution is completed.
Thinking of this, Mr. Shen's eyes became firmer. He sat back in his seat, rubbed his temples with his hands, and continued: "Okay, you all go down and do your own business."
"There is one thing I want to warn you about."
Shen Yi said softly: "The beginning of spring is coming soon, and after the beginning of spring there will be spring plowing. No matter what, we must ensure that the people of Qi cannot set foot in Yanzhou Prefecture to ensure that this year's spring plowing goes smoothly."
Liu Mingyuan's rank was too low and he did not dare to say anything. After Ling Su thought for a while, he asked: "Mr. Shen, you have said more than once that the lives of the soldiers are the most important, and we cannot lose our lives..."
"If the Qi people step into Yanzhou Prefecture, then our army..."
Mr. Shen also had a headache and said slowly: "Try to have both."
"I know what you are thinking. You think spring plowing has nothing to do with our Huai'an army and is a matter for the local government."
Shen Yi paused and said slowly.
"But this year's field cultivation is no longer just a matter for the local government, but is also closely related to the war."
Ling Su thought for a while and then understood what Shen Yi meant.
In his opinion, what Mr. Shen said was that this year's military rations for the Huai'an army should come from the cultivated land in Yanzhou and Xuzhou.
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, lowered his head and clasped his fists and said, "General, I understand!"
After that, he and Liu Mingyuan turned around and left silently.
After the two people left, Mr. Shen lowered his head and took a sip of wine, feeling that his body had warmed up a lot.
He put down his wine glass and murmured: "This year's spring plowing went well, and when the grain matures in autumn, it will all fall into the bags of these returning people..."
After muttering this, Mr. Shen smiled.
This is the big killer.
……………
That night, in the Yanzhou magistrate's yamen, two senior brothers once again sat across the table from each other.
At this time, Shen Yi had slept all afternoon, and his energy and energy had recovered a lot.
The two raised their glasses, clinked their glasses, and after finishing the drink, Zhang Fuzun smiled and said, "Why didn't Jizhou come with you? You won't come this year?"
Shen Yi put down his wine glass and said with a smile: "He is coming, but after returning home, he is reluctant to leave. It is estimated that he will not be able to come back until the first lunar month."
Having said this, Mr. Shen paused and looked a little strange: "On the contrary, the eldest grandson of my old boss's family seemed to have become addicted to fighting. He left Jiankang on the fifth day of the new year and rode to Yanzhou on his own."
Zhang Jian was also a little surprised, and then said with a smile: "Ziheng should be more careful and not let him really die on the frontline battlefield, otherwise the civil servants at the rear who support the war may have to think about him later. Shrink a little."
Shen Yi shook his head slightly: "Senior brother and I have different ideas."
"Although Jiang Ming comes from a civil servant family, he has a heroic spirit in his heart. I can't stop him. To put it bluntly, one day he really died on the battlefield. Not only should he not make the civil servants in Jiankang afraid, Instead, it should be to encourage them to be more courageous."
"otherwise…"
Shen Yi said in a dull voice: "It's just that those civil servants are weak at heart and have nothing to do with me and others."
Zhang Fuzun sighed, shook his head and said: "It's useless to say such things here now. How many years have there been no war? Those people are more or less afraid in their hearts."
Shen Yi curled his lips and expressed contempt for those civil servants and did not answer.
Zhang Jian gave him a glass of wine and said with a smile: "I heard that Ziheng showed great power in Jiankang and overpowered the prime minister of Zhongshu?"
"I am not convinced."
Shen Yi shook his head and said, "His Majesty probably came to him and said harsh words to him."
"Otherwise, how could he be so aggrieved as the Prime Minister? For no other reason than to save face, he would fight me to the end."
Hearing this, Zhang Jian nodded silently and said softly: "I heard the whole story from my mentor. It really doesn't sound like the temper of a prime minister."
Mr. Shen smiled and said: "Senior brother, what you said is convincing, after all, Prime Minister Zhang has been the prime minister and assistant for so many years."
Zhang Jian smiled hoarsely: "You are teasing me again."
Shen Yi coughed, became serious, and asked: "How is the old Xiangguo's health?"
"Father is fine."
Zhang Jian looked worried: "It's just grandma..."
At this point, he shook his head and sighed: "It's okay not to mention it."
Shen Yi accompanied him with a glass of wine and sighed softly: "It's a pity that the war is tense now, otherwise I would accompany my senior brother to Yu Qian to pay a visit to the old Prime Minister."
Zhang Jian was silent for a while, quickly collected her emotions, looked at Shen Yi, and asked: "How will Ziheng prepare to fight this year? Does your Majesty have any regulations?"
Mr. Shen picked up the wine glass and chuckled: "Before coming, I asked for some authority from His Majesty."
"Nowadays, the battlefield in Shandong has almost nothing to do with the imperial court."
Zhang Jian was startled when he heard this, and then murmured: "Zi Heng is really..."
"Jane is in the emperor's heart."
He looked at Shen Yi and asked, "What do you need to do for my brother?"
"Of course there is."
"The first important thing is this year's spring plowing."
Master Shen looked serious.
"If this matter is done, it will be of great help to this year's battlefield in Shandong!"
Zhang Fuzun was a little curious after hearing this.
