Qingji was still thinking intently about his question, among the other neighboring countries around Wu, Song, Chen, and Cai did not have the strength to fight Wu, and they did not have that reason, but they could try their best to keep them neutral, and it was not difficult to do it at all.
As for Yue Guo, Qingji only thought about it briefly and left it behind.
Although the enemy of the enemy is my friend, he really doesn't have a good impression of the little rascal of Yue Guo at all, especially the Gou Jian who is willing to eat shit, maybe because he is familiar with that period of history, he is subconsciously a little jealous of this yin man who has not yet become the king, that feeling, just like when he would rather face a tiger than a poisonous snake.
As for the inside of the Wu State, it is necessary to strive for all the strength as much as possible, the Ren family is so eager to establish relations with other great powers, it seems that the situation in the Wu State is very bad, maybe they should send someone to contact them, maybe the Ren family will become a powerful helper within the Wu State.
There is also Ji Zi, Ji Zi's prestige is a powerful army, although he is now angry and self-contained in the fiefdom, and his influence is not as good as before, it is only relative to his past, as long as he ascends to the heights, he can still call on many old ministers of Wu to respond.
But this chess piece can't be used until the time comes, in Ji Zi's heart, the stability of the entire Wu State far outweighs the rights and wrongs of personal grievances, if there is no strong strength to back it up, let Ji Zi realize that war is inevitable, and he will never be easily defeated, he will not come out.
The rain seemed to be a little lighter, and the sound of brushing made people's hearts cold, Qingji woke up from the tide of thoughts, sighed slightly, the more he thought about the future planning and development, the more he felt that he was in urgent need of talents.
Contacting countries requires a good speaker; Training soldiers requires talented generals, but his subordinates now lack such talents who can stand alone.
Although Yingtao can be cultivated, it is still only a potential stock, he has too little experience, and Liang Huzi and Dong Gou and others can only do things to charge into battle, and they are by no means a general, what he needs is an outstanding talent who can go on the horse to manage the army and the people, but with his current situation, unless others take the initiative to invest, it is not easy to tap talents.
Not to mention anything else, let's just say that Kong Qiu, who wants to be an official in front of him, is still a friend with himself, and if he wants to pull him in to be his staff, I'm afraid he will never agree.
There is also the army, the construction of the army is particularly important, what is the right to help much, what is unjust to help little, after winning the battle, let's talk about this.
In the end, the decisive role on the battlefield is the strength of the troops, and what kind of training methods I know is probably only to know how to train and train in the queue to strengthen the soldiers' sense of obedience, but is that a top priority?
Moreover, this army cannot allow them to train all day long, and the current economic system is that even a country cannot afford to raise many standing soldiers, and if it recruits people, it must also spend a lot of time on agriculture and business in order to be self-sufficient.
With his own financial resources, he may be able to train an elite army, but the number will not be too much, at most a thousand people, and he will be used as an assault vanguard at a critical moment.
Qingji is not a believer in "weapon-only theory", but at this time, he can't help but focus on weapon improvement.
It's a pity that he doesn't know this knowledge, the first thing he thinks of is gunpowder, but when he was in Qicheng, he asked the craftsman surnamed Lu, there is no sulfur invented in this world, he doesn't know how to refine sulfur, in his time, these basic things are used immediately, He has seriously studied its principle.
And even if he knew how to refine sulfur, he was still a layman, with only a little knowledge he had, if he wanted to invent gunpowder, it was not easy, everything had to start from scratch, refining, synthesizing, testing, large-scale production, prosecution, storage, transportation, and a series of other issues, corresponding management, safety protection, etc., these rules and regulations were all established, and it was only the invention of gunpowder, not yet made into weapons.
To be truly used on the battlefield, there are still a bunch of new problems waiting for him to solve.
When he got these bad things, what he got was not just a box of black powder, but also a prototype of a science and technology industrial system far beyond the current era was almost all established, even if he could do it, it would be a long time later, and the power at that time was not easy to say, I still remember that gunpowder has been used in the military since its invention, and it has been continuously improved and perfected, but until the end of the Ming Dynasty, the main battle weapons on the battlefield are still cold weapons.
To consider practicality, you can't choose the most advanced, only the easiest to manufacture and the easiest to use by the public.
Products that are too early ahead of the times have their advanced surnames and inevitably have greater drawbacks, especially in ancient times.
Because modern science and technology tend to develop and apply technology, it is to consciously invent, create, and then apply.
It's planned, purposeful, and orderly.
In ancient times, it was the application of technology, that is, something was applied in practice, and then someone would come to study how it was generated and what its principles were.
Thinking of this, Qingji sighed secretly again, and temporarily put aside his worries, only then did he realize that the rain was clear and clear, getting smaller and smaller, and there was no movement on Mrs.
Chengbi's side at all.
Qingji asked curiously, "Madam" "Hmm" was a faint, somewhat muffled voice.
Qingji asked, "Madam, why are you so silent, what are you thinking?"
Mrs.
Cheng Bi breathed a long sigh of relief and said faintly, "I'm thinking about things." ” Qingji teased her: "What are you thinking, are you thinking about how to make money?"
Cheng Bi didn't answer, and after a long time, he said softly: "When I was a child, my family was very poor and often couldn't eat."
Qingji was silent and listened quietly, Cheng Bi seemed to fall into the memory, and said in a dreamy tone: "One year, the Qilu border went to war again, and my father was dragged to fight, it was the autumn harvest season, but it rained again, like today, the difference is that the rain has been falling for most of the day and it has not stopped, my mother is worried that the crops in the field will be destroyed, that is a year's rations, and more than half of the Ji family will be handed over, if they are all destroyed in the ground, the family will not be able to live, so they will rush to the field to harvest grain in the rain."
Alas, I was so hungry at home, and the sky was thundering, and I was terrified.
There is only me in the family, and my brother who is only full moon, I am only six years old, holding my brother, I will only keep crying, my voice is hoarse, my mother has not come back, I am afraid to die, so I wrapped the sheets on my body, because there are no clothes to wear, I left my brother at home, barefoot, running alone in the rain, running, I just want to find my mother back.
There is a shallow river not far from my house, which only reaches the ankles, and usually flows through the water, but that day, the water rose, and the water was so cold and cold, and when I flowed into the middle of the river, my legs were so cold that I couldn't feel any more than I could take a step.
The torrential rain was still falling, the river was slowly rising, and I felt like I was a dead man, and I was unconscious.
Hehe, after all, he was a child, and he didn't think he would drown at that time, so he just wanted to leave for so long, and he couldn't find my mother, and his brother had no one to take care of him, and my mother would definitely kill me when she came back."
"And what happened to you?"
"It should be that my life should not be extinguished, a man in the village also went to the field to harvest grain and came back, and saw me, and the water had reached the root of my thigh, and he rushed into the water and carried me out, and only then did he pick up a life.
It's just that since then, whenever it's cloudy and rainy, my legs will be so sore and painful that I can't wait to put them in the stove.
It's only been in the past two years that I've started to get a little bit."
Qing Ji was moved when he heard it, but he didn't know how to comfort and persuade him.
Mrs.
Cheng Bi smiled faintly and said, "My mother has suffered a lot in order to raise us.
And my father, when the battle was back, he broke a leg, so later my father sold me, and I didn't hate him at all, I knew he was also bitter."
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Qingji's eyes were a little moist, he stood up silently, walked over, and saw Mrs.
Chengbi sitting weakly on the air roots of the big tree, leaning against the trunk of the tree, looking up with a pretty face, with her eyes closed.
There were a few drops of crystal water on her white and immaculate face, and I don't know if it was the rain falling from the trees or her tears.
The rain stopped, there was a smell of rotting leaves in the dampness in the forest, the sun bloomed again, and the golden glow sprinkled all over the forest, Qingji took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to her, and said softly: "The rain has stopped, the sun is out, let's go down the mountain." ” Cheng Bi opened a pair of watery eyes, and there was still a lingering sadness in her eyes, but Qingji only said one word, and she smiled "poof", and the delicate face was like a pear blossom with rain, blooming in the gorgeous sunshine.
What Qingji said was: "What are you still doing, is it a big deal to be naked with a sheet, and my brother carries you down the mountain." ” To be continued: