Chapter six hundred and eighty third cheap as dogs and sheep
Yin Muhong pondered for a moment and asked: "Young Master, do you have a plan for the north, south, east and west?"
Yang Lin had almost rested. He pulled the small "pillow" behind him to the front and pointed at the tea cup.
Su Nuannuan quickly added some to him, and Yang Lin poured some out, dipped his fingers in it, and drew a simple map.
Yin Muhong immediately recognized the coastline, frowned and said: "Young Zai, the Central Plains is the heartland, why abandon this place and go to the sea to build a city. It is better to expand Luoyang and build a new capital."
"What's the point of putting old wine in new bottles? Have you ever looked at the vast sea? It's endless as far as the eye can see. It's actually full of unknowns waiting for future generations to explore. I built the capital on the seaside to let the people of the world face the ocean and broaden their horizons.
Don’t be closed to the outside world and become arrogant.”
Yin Muhong shook his head secretly in his heart. These words were unreasonable and unrealistic. He continued to persuade: "Young Zai, now the Liao people are prospering in the west. Looking at what Yelu Dashi has done, I see that this man is by no means mediocre. We will build the capital in
In the far east, the Western Region Protectorate is even more out of reach, and the subordinates are worried that even if the Jin people are destroyed, another scourge will be created in the west."
"Yelu Dashi?" Yang Lin chuckled and said, "He has already hit the Aegean Sea. He has no arrow to turn back when he opens his bow. It is not easy to turn around and go eastward."
Yin Muhong wanted to say more, but Yang Lin waved his hand and said: "There is no need to discuss this matter further. I have decided to make the east coast the capital. You send spies from the Duwei Mansion to conduct careful surveying and mapping in these places to select suitable locations.
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Yin Muhong knew that he couldn't persuade him back, so he had to stand up, clasped his fists and left.
Yang Lin's heart is as firm as iron. Even now, it seems that settling on the seaside is not the best choice, but this is a move to win in the future.
If you expand Luoyang by yourself, then future generations may not have the foresight you have and they will not move the capital at the right time.
This prosperous dynasty is bound to become more and more prosperous like Bianliang in the Song Dynasty. In the prosperous age of burning oil, it will turn into decline.
If the capital is located on the seaside and coupled with its own stimulation, HNA will definitely become a new direction for this nation that has been at its peak for too long to strive for.
After Yin Muhong left, Yang Lin turned around and saw that the little beauty beside him looked timid, not at all as generous as she was at the beginning.
Yang Lin smiled softly and asked: "Are you done?"
"Not yet."
Su Nuannuan held the hem of her skirt with her hands, looking like a student who made a mistake and was caught by his teacher to be taught. Yang Lin nodded and asked, "Do you have a crush?"
"No, no."
Yang Lin smiled and said: "In that case, then follow me. What's your name?"
"Su"
"Just call it 'little pillow'."
Su Nuannuan changed her name after joining this industry. Even if she is the first oiran, it is not an honorable job. Most people would not use their real names.
Su Nuannuan, whose real name is Liu Qiaozhi, was originally the daughter of a merchant family in Bianliang. She lost money doing voice work, so she reluctantly sold her daughter.
Yang Lin thought in his mind that now he was very busy with official duties, and Qin Qingqing was alone in the study, and he was already too busy.
Although there are many literate people in the house, there are not many who can help him in a private place like the study. In the past, the three sisters of the Xu family were able to help, but now that two have given birth to children and one has become a concubine, they will definitely no longer be able to use it.
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In Yang Lin's study, he only needs to copy and summarize and do some secretary's errands, so these brothels are just right for everyone.
"I am a villain who has taken over your body. After a while, you will resist fiercely and hide in this house for help. In the end, you did not escape from my clutches. Do you understand?"
Su Nuannuan was stunned. Before she could react, she heard a scoff and the silk dress on her body was torn open. Her fair forearms were exposed, smooth and fair.
Yang Lin smiled evilly and said: "Little lady, even if your throat is broken by screaming, no one will come to save you."
Only then did Su Nuannuan understand. She spat in her heart and her face was as red as blood.
She worked hard to brew her emotions, stood up somewhat grandiosely, walked around the dwarf table, the pear blossoms were raining, and she looked pitiful: "Please spare me, please come here, who can save me."
Like a panicked little rabbit, Yang Lin bumped into many small stools. After looking at it, Yang Lin rubbed his hands and screamed: "Here I come!"
In the small private room, the sound of tearing cloth came from time to time. After a while, there was the sound of frolic, and after a while, there was the first cry of mourning——
Along the Yalu River, a group of people are building construction projects. Even in this weather, the frozen soil needs to be poured with hot water to get out the mud.
This winter, they need to build a complete defense line and then support the Goryeo army to guerrilla the Jurchens from here.
After Yang Ziqian came back from the Song Dynasty, he became more and more arrogant and domineering, and did not pay attention to other families at all.
All the nobles in Goryeo dared not speak out in anger, and just sat back and watched as this guy imprisoned the king and stole the royal court.
To oppose him now is to oppose the Song Dynasty. If you oppose the Song Dynasty, you will not end well.
Yang Ziqian personally came to the border and directed countless civilians to carry bricks, stones and earthworks.
Ships of war supplies are being transported from the sea. These are the weapons they will use to challenge the Jurchens.
Seeing countless Korean people working as diligently as little ants under the whips of his private soldiers, Yang Ziqian said coldly: "If there are any lazy ones, I will beat them to death. If there are no lazy ones, I will also catch them."
If a few come out, accuse them of being lazy, and beat them to death, this is called killing the chicken to scare the monkey."
Several generals nodded, they were all the Renzhou Li family, and now the private soldiers of the Renzhou Yang family, no one except Yang Ziqian could order them.
This is what happens in a country ruled by clans. It seems to be unified, but in fact it is just a scattered mess.
Tuo Junjing was behind him, his face a little sad. He waited until he was in a place with few people, then lowered his voice and asked: "My lord, do we really want to go to war with the Jurchen Tatars? Those people are not easy to offend."
Even this reckless general knew how to be afraid, which shows how much of a shadow the Jurchens' fighting power left on the Korean people.
Yang Ziqian smiled and said: "Have you not seen these civilians? After their defense line is built, we will go out to attack Caogu. Kill a few Tatars, then come back to hide, double the number of heads, and report to the Song Dynasty
Just ask for a reward."
At this point, his eyes turned cold and he whispered: "If that doesn't work, I'll just embroider the hair of the untouchables from several border villages and chop off their heads to make peace with the Song Dynasty."
Tuo Junjing raised Thumbs up and said: "The Duke is good at planning, and you are worthy of it!"
In the magical land of Goryeo, no matter what era it was, the aristocracy never regarded the people at the bottom as human beings.
Even if he comes from a lower-class background, once he reaches a high position, he will inevitably abuse the people.
After Yang Ziqian finished speaking, he took Tuo Junjing back to the warm house and looked out the window in a daze.
After the snow melted, the whole of Liaodong became lively.