"..." Liu Bei had nothing to say. As a true civilian-born Taiwei, Liu Bei said that he could understand this mentality.
"Most ordinary people are honest and honest in nature, and their moral standards are quite good after they have enough food and clothing, but ordinary people have very realistic cunning and cleverness. These are essentially for the sake of living a better life.
That's all." Chen Xi said softly as he looked at the city of Chang'an that had gone away. People are easy to fool, but very hard to fool.
Regardless of whether it is a breech-loading gun or a cold weapon, in essence, when the common people cannot live, there is no difference between these things. Morality is always for people who can eat well and wear warm clothes. There is no such prerequisite.
, it’s just empty talk.
The foundation of the saint's way has never been rituals, music and morality, but adequate food and clothing. This is the beginning of all benevolent governance. This is why Chen Xi will never quarrel with the people on issues such as eating, as long as the other party's prerequisite is to live.
, just for a bite of food, and if you really can’t live without doing this, then your crime is forgivable.
This is also the reason why Chen Xi forgave the Taishan bandits, the Yellow Turbans, and many rioters back then. He didn't even have enough to eat, so why did he talk about it? But now in the Central Plains, he can barely have enough to eat, and Chen Xi can only do other things.
I am qualified to talk.
"Indeed, even living is a problem, how can you think about other things." Liu Bei nodded and said, he has always had a very deep understanding of the issue of eating.
"By the way, we have already left Chang'an, where are we going?" Chen Xi looked at the snowy fields outside the window and the people in the distance who were like dots. Occasionally, he would see a series of carriages loaded with goods coming from Liu Bei's high-speed four-wheel drive.
The carriage passed by.
"Go to a small village in Sanfu." Liu Bei said gently, "You may feel better when you get there. Speaking of which, I wasn't there before, and you didn't care about the Han conspiracy going to the Qinling Mountains. The mountains were blocked by heavy snow. You really
Aren't you afraid something will happen to him?"
"Didn't you find the Black and White Immortal again?" Chen Xi raised an eyebrow and said, "With those two people here, Han Mou will not be in any danger, but it is also strange, what is he doing in the mountains at this time, and what is he looking for to eat?
Of?"
In the Aguquan area at the foot of the Qinling Mountains, the local villagers took out the bacon and cut it for Cookie to cook. The old hunter took out the delicacies collected from the mountain and used it to make soup for Cookie. From then on, Cookie took the Quji family away.
After getting lost, all I had to do was rely on facial recognition.
Fortunately, when the cookies came out, they still had money with them, so it was not like they were eating and drinking for free. Although many people refused to accept the money from the cookies, when the cookies left, they would still ask the Black and White Immortal to leave some five baht coins and leave.
Cookies that have traveled all over the Central Plains know very well that the things that the people take out are often the most precious things in their homes, and they are reluctant to eat them.
He just ate it and ran away. The other party was grateful for his achievements and wouldn't say anything, but he didn't really run away.
After Qiuji attended the court party, he took his wife to go out in the snow. It was not because he was sick, but just to let Qiuji understand what kind of status he had and to let his wife feel what popularity means and what it means to not bring money.
From Youzhou to Jiaozhou, from Jiaozhou to Yizhou, my cookies can be eaten all over the country even if they are just a meal.
In fact, Cookie originally planned to take Quji to pay homage to the Nonghuang Temple. However, from Jiangnan to Jiangbei, and then to Chang'an, Nonghuang Temples can be found everywhere, and the inscriptions also describe them, but most of them are not like Cookies. Although Qu
Qi has traveled all over the Central Plains and has seen many cookies, but it has always been a custom in China to carve clay and wood sculptures to look like what the people want.
Just like the appearance of Hua Tuo and Zhang Zhongjing is very different, but the two people in the temple are very similar, so that when Cookie goes to worship in the temple, the temple blessing is likely to recognize Cookie, but the statue does not look like Cookie.
.
After all, Lady Qu Ji was young and had an out-of-touch personality. During this period, she often teased her husband. Although Lady Qu Ji also knew very well that except for Emperor Shennong, the statues in the temple were accompanied by her husband. But look at the strange painting.
Feng, Quji will inevitably make fun of Cookie.
This is why Cookie decisively took his wife to wander around Yongzhou after the court meeting. If there is a place where people recognize Cookie the most, it goes without saying that it must be Qingzhou, Yanzhou, Yongzhou, and Yangzhou.
Cookies, the common people in these four places, have spent a long time on the ground giving guidance. Unlike other places, where more officials teach improved seeds, intensive cultivation, and composting methods, Cookies can just teach the students.
Well, people in these four places know Cookie very well and know what the real Canghou looks like.
If in other places, Cookie can travel around by swiping his face to eat, then in these four places, Cookie can go and eat wherever he goes.
Cookie, who had been teased by his wife all the way, ditched the guards after the court meeting and took Qu Ji's family to Yongzhou. Then Cookie showed his wife what it means to cheer and support wherever you go, as long as there is one person who recognizes him.
When you come out, a group of people will soon be watching. Originally it was the New Year's Day, these people would clear the banquet on the spot, invite Cookie to take the main seat, and then start the banquet again.
Only after this circle did Quji truly understand the meaning of the bunch of five-colored tassels on her husband's hand in the Nonghuang Temple, and only then did he truly understand that his father would think that Quji was a saint.
Compared to relying on family and power in the past, when Qiao Qiao led her around, the simple and unpretentious praise and admiration from ordinary people was the most real feedback.
What's more important is that compared to other people's guilty conscience when accepting such praise and admiration, Cookie was calm and composed when others served him wine to toast him. After all, he had indeed done these things.
It is also Cookie's calm attitude that drives Qu Ji to eat the delicacies that have been stored in ordinary people's homes for a long time and drink the old wine that has been buried in ordinary people's homes for more than ten years without any regrets. After all, they are husband and wife.
The kindness contained in these things is worthy of Cookie, so she can eat with peace of mind and drink with peace of mind.
After all, to a certain extent, what she eats is not other people's food. As a wife, there is nothing wrong with eating her husband's food. Supporting his wife has been a husband's top priority since ancient times.
Chen Xi and Liu Bei, who were driving to Xitun, naturally didn't know that Qiao Qiao had been living so well recently, but even if they didn't know, they wouldn't have any worries about Qiao Qiao.
Not to mention the protection of the black and white immortals, even if there is no immortal protection, Cookie will basically not have any problems in the Central Plains as long as he does not risk his death and toss around the undercurrents. Although the people of this era have cunning
One side, but also a simple side, at least when it comes to cookies, he will never attack.
Even the so-called crazy fanatics will not touch cookies.
"Don't worry about Han Mou. He might be eating in which village he is currently living in. In Yongzhou, the Canghou Qu family has a very high status. Not to mention Han Mou himself, even the Qu family can make a meal with their faces.
." Chen Xi curled his lips and said, Cookie must be fine, at most he just didn't know where he went.
"Yes." Liu Bei nodded. He admired people like Qiao Qiao and Zhao Yun who could make a living by brushing their faces.
"By the way, Mr. Xuande, you haven't said the purpose of this trip yet." Seeing this, Chen Xi once again returned to the original question and looked at Liu Bei curiously.
"You'll know after you go to Xitun." Liu Bei said with a smile, and the driver outside heard Liu Bei's order and once again drove quickly towards the destination.
About an hour later, Chen Xi and Liu Bei finally arrived at Xitun. There were villages and villages nearby. It was obvious that this was Chen Xi's plan to merge villages into villages. The three villages were arranged in a "pin" shape, and a villager would be arranged.
Officials were stationed locally and administered.
The villages that appear in front of Chen Xi now are the most standard products of village merging. There are nearly 10,000 such villages in the Central Plains.
They all have a standard population of 450 to 600 households, standard roads in and out of the village, three backup deep water wells, a planned water conservancy network, and a doctor who knows some medical skills and can treat people, pigs and dogs.
, if you are lucky, there will be a teacher who teaches, a small shop that sells agricultural and sideline products, and fifty militiamen.
However, the Han Dynasty militia now has the batch of scale armor and chain armor that Chen Xi returned before, and they can barely pass themselves off as elite soldiers.
"It's okay. There's no snow on the road. It's obvious that the area of our village has been cleaned up and a fence has been built. Let me take a look. Well, there is a small school ground, an archery target, a shop, and a small private school. It's pretty good, and there's a well.
, not bad, I saw one." Chen Xi looked around and nodded, which means he did a good job.
"The officials here have done a very good job. Although I did request a small school field and archery targets when I was planning, it is still a bit unexpected that they can be implemented to this extent." Chen Xi was amazed, and a rare expression came to his mind.
A look of satisfaction.
Although there are only fifty militiamen in a village, but there is a professional training place, then these militiamen will train in their free time. After all, they become militiamen. Every month, the state-owned stores in each village will receive a certain subsidy, just to allow these
People train.
This scale may seem small, accounting for less than 2% of the village population, but there are more than 10,000 such villages in the country. If they are trained on time, these soldiers will be good regular soldiers when necessary.
And in terms of cost, this method is extremely cost-effective.
"This thing about walls, since the villages were merged into villages, each village will build it spontaneously." Liu Bei glanced at Chen Xi. The people in the Central Plains have always had a high demand for city walls.
