377. Chapter 377 The prince and concubine are good helpers!
Even if other merchants wanted to raise prices, they couldn't because they had nothing to sell.
Murong Xicai didn't believe that she said it casually, but he didn't ask further: "Well, you are really right. I have already prepared the supplies, so I don't have to worry about unscrupulous merchants. However, what I am worried about is the number of people in the capital.
With a population of more than 100,000, if heavy snow blocks the roads for more than a month, even if I have more food reserves, it will not be enough."
Already prepared?
Could it be that Murong Xitian had already predicted that heavy snow would block roads, so he stocked up on food before the blizzard started? If so, wouldn't Ye Muran's work be in vain?
However, no matter who does it, as long as it helps people in the end.
"This is really a problem." After hearing what Murong Xitian said, Xia Ziluo also felt worried about the heavy snow road closure, "But worrying is not a solution to the problem. Have you thought of how to deal with it?"
"I haven't thought of it yet." Murong Xitian put the memorial back on the table, then sat down and leaned on the back of the chair.
Xia Ziluo came over and sat down at the desk. At the same time, he casually browsed through several memorials that Murong Xitian had just taken. The words written in them were extremely verbose. He kept saying that the snow had fallen so hard this time that the road was blocked.
.
"Actually, instead of waiting and worrying, it's better to save yourself." Xia Ziluo raised his eyebrows and thought of a way, but he didn't know if it was feasible.
Murong Xitian raised his head after hearing this and looked at her slightly surprised: "How to save yourself?"
Xia Ziluo was about to discuss the feasibility of this method with Murong Xitian, and he happened to ask, so Xia Ziluo proposed: "It's just early spring, and it's not the busy farming season yet. The court can recruit people to clear the snow. You just said
There are hundreds of thousands of people in the capital. Excluding the old, young, women and children, the rest can be recruited. Having these people clearing the snow will definitely be faster than waiting for the snow to melt. In about ten days, the main people in the capital and other towns will
The road can be opened."
"The method is good, but..." Murong Xitian frowned, feeling extremely entangled in his heart.
Before the establishment of the Splendid Dynasty, there was the Meng Dynasty. The last faint king of the Meng Dynasty recruited people to build luxurious palaces for him, as well as flower forests for eating, drinking and having fun... which eventually led to the destruction of the country.
At that time, the founder of the Jinxiu Dynasty announced an imperial edict that the Jinxiu Dynasty would never recruit people to repair palaces and gardens for the monarch's entertainment.
Therefore, the feasibility of Xia Ziluo's proposal is really almost zero. Although the ultimate purpose of the imperial court to recruit people to clear snow is for the people, it goes against the ancestral precepts after all. If it is not handled well, it can easily lead to public dissatisfaction. If anyone fanned the flames again, it would lead to riots.
.
He didn't want to give Xia Qingtian an opportunity, but he thought it was a good idea.
"What are you worried about?" Xia Ziluo doesn't understand politics, so he doesn't think as far as Murong Xitian.
Does she really not understand? She is very good at playing politics and playing tricks.
Murong Xitian looked up at her and found that her eyes were as clear as a lake, and the doubts and suspicions in his heart were gradually reduced. He curled his lips and said: "Collecting people to clear the snow, if not handled properly, it will cause public resentment and trigger riots."
"So that's what you're worried about!" Riots and the like are indeed not good.
(Off-topic: I have been really unlucky recently. There are many things going on at work and at home. The most important thing is that Lemon twisted his waist and was basically half paralyzed. (┬＿┬)) Even if other merchants want to give up
Prices cannot be adjusted either, because there is nothing to sell.
Murong Xicai didn't believe that she said it casually, but he didn't ask further: "Well, you are really right. I have already prepared the supplies, so I don't have to worry about unscrupulous merchants. However, what I am worried about is the number of people in the capital.
With a population of more than 100,000, if heavy snow blocks the roads for more than a month, even if I have more food reserves, it will not be enough."
Already prepared?
Could it be that Murong Xitian had already predicted that heavy snow would block roads, so he stocked up on food before the blizzard started? If so, wouldn't Ye Muran's work be in vain?
However, no matter who does it, as long as it helps people in the end.
"This is really a problem." After hearing what Murong Xitian said, Xia Ziluo also felt worried about the heavy snow road closure, "But worrying is not a solution to the problem. Have you thought of how to deal with it?"
"I haven't thought of it yet." Murong Xitian put the memorial back on the table, then sat down and leaned on the back of the chair.
Xia Ziluo came over and sat down at the desk. At the same time, he casually browsed through several memorials that Murong Xitian had just taken. The words written in them were extremely verbose. He kept saying that the snow had fallen so hard this time that the road was blocked.
.
"Actually, instead of waiting and worrying, it's better to save yourself." Xia Ziluo raised his eyebrows and thought of a way, but he didn't know if it was feasible.
Murong Xitian raised his head after hearing this and looked at her slightly surprised: "How to save yourself?"
Xia Ziluo was about to discuss the feasibility of this method with Murong Xitian, and he happened to ask, so Xia Ziluo proposed: "It's just early spring, and it's not the busy farming season yet. The court can recruit people to clear the snow. You just said
There are hundreds of thousands of people in the capital. Excluding the old, young, women and children, the rest can be recruited. Having these people clearing the snow will definitely be faster than waiting for the snow to melt. In about ten days, the main people in the capital and other towns will
The road can be opened."
"The method is good, but..." Murong Xitian frowned, feeling extremely entangled in his heart.
Before the establishment of the Splendid Dynasty, there was the Meng Dynasty. The last faint king of the Meng Dynasty recruited people to build luxurious palaces for him, as well as flower forests for eating, drinking and having fun... which eventually led to the destruction of the country.
At that time, the founder of the Jinxiu Dynasty announced an imperial edict that the Jinxiu Dynasty would never recruit people to repair palaces and gardens for the monarch's entertainment.
Therefore, the feasibility of Xia Ziluo's proposal is really almost zero. Although the ultimate purpose of the imperial court to recruit people to clear snow is for the people, it goes against the ancestral precepts after all. If it is not handled well, it can easily lead to public dissatisfaction. If anyone fanned the flames again, it would lead to riots.
.
He didn't want to give Xia Qingtian an opportunity, but he thought it was a good idea.
"What are you worried about?" Xia Ziluo doesn't understand politics, so he doesn't think as far as Murong Xitian.
Does she really not understand? She is very good at playing politics and playing tricks.
Murong Xitian looked up at her and found that her eyes were as clear as a lake, and the doubts and suspicions in his heart were gradually reduced. He curled his lips and said: "Collecting people to clear the snow, if not handled properly, it will cause public resentment and trigger riots."
"So that's what you're worried about!" Riots and the like are indeed not good.
(Off-topic: I have been really unlucky recently. There are many things going on at work and at home. The most important thing is that Lemon twisted his waist and was basically half paralyzed, (┬＿┬))
