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Chapter 682 Choose a place to build a city

Bianliang, the Yamen of the Ministry of War.

Yang Lin hasn't gone to Mingtang for a long time since he was crowned king. Unless there is urgent government affairs, he stays in Zhaodefang during the day.

Today, I brought a group of personal guards to the Ministry of War to confirm the supplies on the front line, especially the situation of cotton-padded clothes.

In the lobby, Liu Zhongwu, the Minister of War, personally brought a pile of official documents and accounts and counted them one by one in front of Yang Lin.

"How do you make so many cotton-padded clothes?" Yang Lin asked with a smile, in a very good mood.

Liu Zhongwu smiled and said: "Young Master, a kind of water-powered spinning wheel has emerged in the south of the Yangtze River. Weaving only requires three or five women to control a workshop and continuously produce cloth. Our order only needs to be placed at the Xiulou, and it will be done soon."

I can put it all together and I will try it on myself and it will be very warm."

"Speaking of which, this is Shaozai's achievement. This thing was originally developed by Zhaodefang."

Yang Lin suddenly thought about it and felt bright on his face. He laughed and said, "This is why I promote Yang Xue."

The weaving workshops in Jiangnan were so efficient, and after the liberation of corvee labor, the labor force returned to the farmland, increasing the production of cotton and grain.

In this case, what can a mere Jurchen do with me?

Liu Zhongwu took out another official document and said: "Young Master, this is what our Ministry of War is preparing to report. We request you to open a military equipment school in Daming Mansion to develop new military equipment."

Yang Lin took it over, took a rough look, and said on the spot: "Go and tell Bai Shizhong, I'm sure about this."

Now that the entire country has finally had the consciousness to allocate resources to cultivate various talents, Yang Lin is happy before it is too late, and he will definitely not stop it.

After leaving the Ministry of War Yamen, Yang Lin casually walked around the street, carefully observing and trying to figure out this unparalleled capital city.

The streets in Bianliang are not as orderly as those in Chang'an back then. Just like the people in Bianliang, they are free and undisciplined.

There are waterways crisscrossing the city, and there are more than 20 bridges alone. It is also a real water city.

Through these waterways, hundreds of boats compete to swim on the Bianhe River, and their sails are like clouds.

There are all kinds of lake boats, swordfish boats, mackerel fish boats, foot boats, beach boats, sailing boats, and flying canopies. They are like blood transfusions.

Yellow fermented grains, dates from Anyi, oranges from Jiangling, lacquer from Chenxia, ​​hemp from Qilu, ginger, cinnamon, glutinous rice, silk and cloth, fermented salt and fermented fermented fermented beans, and rice and wheat grains were all imported to Tokyo.

There are many shops along the Bianhe River, selling a dazzling array of goods, including Tufan Uighur fur rhinoceros, grain from the Jianghuai River, aquatic products from all along the coast, Mongolian cattle and sheep, fans from Japan, Korean ink, spices and food from Dashi.

Pearls, as well as wine, fruit, tea, silk, paper, books from all over the country, everything is available.

There are also some small shops selling snacks, such as cooked sheep heads, grilled sheep faces, tripe lungs, kidney crabs, clams, jujube dumplings, and fragrant candies. The fragrance is everywhere.

Gaoyang Zhengdian, Rendian, Zhuangyuan Building, Qingfeng Building, Pan Building Hotel, Xixi Building Entertainment: Elephant shed, East-West teaching workshop, bathroom courtyard, carriage courtyard, Wenzhou lacquerware, incense shop, ghost market, numerous shops, bustling with people

,Crowded.

There are eight city gates, and there are four water gates: Jinshui Gate, Jiaomen on the north bank of the Bianhe River, Shuimen on the Caihe River, and Jiaomen on the south bank of the Bianhe River.

No matter from which point you look at it, this is a majestic, large-scale, splendid capital city.

If you want to find a city to replace it, you won't be able to build it for a while.

However, Yang Lin was very determined to move the capital, so he had to seize the time to get it done.

When he raised his head, he saw in front of him a staggered collection of antique buildings, with carved railings and painted buildings that were quaint and pleasant. The small beaded windows and curtains were dark and quiet, making it seem much quieter. Those pavilions and pavilions were built near the water, and the doors opened on the side of the street, facing the water.

Most of the ones on one side are backyard doors and windows.

Yang Lin is experienced and can tell at a glance that this is a tiled house with tiles and painted boats in Bianliang, Tokyo, and is a place for fun and entertainment.

I didn't expect to end up in a place like this, so we just discussed it here.

He stepped in, turned around and said to Lu Qian: "After walking for so long, I'm here asking for a cup of tea. Go and find Yin Muhong for me."

Lu Qian took the order and left, surrounded by several personal guards. He entered an elegant residence in the house, where the owner was painting his eyebrows and hair.

The furnishings in the room are elegant, with several paintings and calligraphy hanging on the walls. There are small tables on both sides of the hall. There are several plates of seasonal fruits on the tables. There is a small red clay stove at the door. The charcoal fire is blazing and the water on the stove is boiling.

When Yang Lin came in, he was wearing expensive clothes, and there were several personal guards guarding him, so he knew he was a high-ranking person.

A little maid who was both angry and happy came out and said with a smile: "We are inviting you here. Have you made an appointment and made an appointment?"

Yang Lin waved his hand and said: "Today I am just borrowing precious land to discuss some things. Old man Zhu, go and settle the tariff."

After a while, the owner of the room, Su Nuannuan, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old and a very outstanding-looking woman, served tea with both hands and handed it to the private room respectfully.

Yang Lin thanked her with a smile. The girl was wearing a half-chested long-sleeved blouse, and an attractive ravine appeared on her white and tender breasts. She reached out to hand the tea, and the skin of her two jade arms was clearly visible.

Seeing that they had no intention of staying, the woman was a little disappointed and made a move to leave.

In Bianliang, such noble people usually like to come to this kind of place to discuss matters.

There are no tables and chairs for entertaining guests, they still sit on the floor and serve tea on a low table. A beautiful woman like jade is accompanying them, pouring tea and water, serving them diligently, and the wind chimes jingle in the corridor. The mood is really different.

However, there are also some people who prefer to only open private rooms and not call girls when they are discussing confidential matters.

The person in front of her was so precious that she expected to have a confidential discussion. Su Nuannuan secretly let out a pity. She had just started holding the door, and the entire courtyard and servants were serving her and counting on her to eat.

, to support so many people, Xiao Nizi wished she could get to know more dignitaries.

Of course, if he knew what was being discussed today, he would probably be able to guess the identity of this guest very quickly.

Just as Su Nuannuan was about to go out, Yang Lin felt a little tired and lay back feeling uncomfortable, so he said, "Forget it if you feel weak. You can stay. Sit behind me and let me lie down for a while."

Su Nuannuan looked a little sulky, as if a first-rate actress like her entertained people with sex, but did not serve the pillow.

The living area is also a spacious and quiet room, with three or four halls, a courtyard with flowers and rockeries, and a strange stone basin. The small room has a curtain and a couch, and they read the classics and history. They are full of talents. They are often generous, talk extraordinary, and can talk about things.

The guests took care of everything and enlivened the scene; secondly, they played music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and were good at singing and dancing.

When those rich and powerful people are discussing gains and losses and bargaining, there may be some things that are not convenient for them to put forward conditions face to face. At this time, they need someone who is good at communicating and coordinating, alleviating conflicts, and promoting political alliances among all parties.

, shopping mall cooperation.

This person is naturally the first-class actress, and her real means of making money comes from this. Most customers also know that no one will force them.

Therefore, the first-class famous brothels make money by doing "projects", which will be called public relations in later generations, instead of making money by running the pillow business like ordinary brothels.

The person in front of her asked her to make something like a chair when they first met. Su Nuannuan felt disgusted, but she said with a smile: "This is a bit inconvenient."

A personal guard came forward and whispered to her. Su Nuannuan's expression immediately changed, and she walked over with a sweet smile, letting Yang Lin rest her head comfortably on her chest.

Yang Lin rubbed it, it was a little soft, but it was obviously not developed yet.

Su Nuannuan didn't dare to move at all, and her legs were shaking nervously. If her seniors found out about this, they would definitely curse her for wasting such a waste of natural resources.

When you meet this master, if you don't use foxy tricks and let him fly, you will suffer a big loss.

Her hands were trembling in her sleeves, and her mind was filled with rumors about this person.

After a while, Yin Muhong hurried over and entered the courtyard with Lu Qian.

A personal guard led them to the private room. Yin Muhong clasped his fists before sitting down and asked: "Young Master, are you calling your subordinates down today for the purpose of moving the capital?"

When he came, he asked Lu Qian and said that the Shao Zai had been wandering around the city for a long time and had already made up his mind. Now the only thing worth doing by the Shao Zai personally was to move the capital.

Yang Lin nodded and said: "I intend to build a new city and call it Kyoto to replace Bianliang."

The "pillow" behind him, Su Nuannuan, was so shocked that she didn't dare to move when she heard this.

This is really a big deal


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