Chapter 39: Bad News and Good News You can't see through one person for ten years, let alone a country.
Can Wen Yanbo and the others not believe in Tie Xinyuan, don't believe in Wang Rouhua, and don't even believe in Ouyang Xiu, now, there is no reason not to believe in their own family.
There are many bigwigs who have caravans going to the Western Regions at home, but they usually ignore these trivial matters, but now, as long as they go home and ask, the truth will be revealed.
There is a great power in the Western Regions......
The name is Hami!
When the people of the Great Song Dynasty were preparing to re-acquaint themselves with the Hami Kingdom, Tie Xinyuan was a little unable to understand his own country.
That's right, I just can't understand it.
For a long time, he thought that Hami was a deformable toy in his hands, and no matter how it changed, it would not exceed his expectations.
Now, the toy suddenly came to life, and he suddenly became alive in Tie Xinyuan's palm.
The reason lies in the floods.
Floods are actually similar to God's blessing to the Western Regions, a land that has been dried up for thousands of years, and as long as there is water, it is a gift.
It's a pity that the Huyang River is a river that has not yet reached its end.
After two years of water storage, Xie Ze finally overflowed, and from the low-lying execution mouth in the southeast for thousands of miles, in just two days, a full lake of water became half of the lake in just two days.
The roaring flood was like a crazy beast rushing left and right in the soft sand, cutting off countless boxwoods, and then plunged headlong into Xihaigu, and finally was diverted by the countless ravines of Xihaigu, and regained calm.
As a result, the Poplar River passed through most of the Hami country, and then turned a big bend to the east, causing a series of tiny lakes in the arid poplar land and then flowing into Xihaigu, dividing the Hami country into two halves and changing the geographical topography of the Hami country anew.
Although the flood did not harm the people, the more than 60,000 acres of wheat fields that were about to be harvested in the poplar fields were wiped clean by the flood.
Tie Xinyuan held the report sent by Poplar City in his hand, and muttered for a long time, he had visited Xie Ze before, just to see if this lake could become the final destination of the Poplar River.
At that time, Xie Ze was vast, no matter how much water was accumulated, it seemed to be calm and waveless, as long as the lake was large enough, the strong water vapor evaporation in the western region should be able to maintain a balance with the amount of water injected into the Poplar River.
However, Xie Ze did not take on the task of intercepting the Huyang River after all, and finally collapsed.
This matter is completely beyond Tie Xinyuan's grasp, and he has even formulated Xie Ze's development plan, which will be implemented as soon as the Khitan war is over, and now, there is no need for it.
The poplar river is abundant, and now it has flowed for thousands of miles, and if it forms a lake again in Xihaigu, and then continues to collapse, it will continue to flow to the low-lying places, and God knows where he will end.
In the past, in the Western Regions, Tie Xinyuan thought that only people were against him, but now he found that it seemed that the land of the Western Regions was against him.
The flood destroyed more than 60,000 acres of fertile land, which is not a big deal, but the river is now cut off from Hami City and Poplar City, which is very troublesome.
In the past, how many bridges were built on the Huyang River, but now because the Huyang River has made another big bend, how many bridges are to be built now, which is equivalent to blocking two rivers between Hami City and Huyang City.
Huo Xian was in Huyang City, and witnessed the diversion of the Huyang River, he thought that the damage caused was not big, everything was under control, but the new river needed to be bridged as soon as possible, and he also sent an order to the general as a supervisor, and ordered Shui'er to take the bridge-building craftsmen and utensils to quickly go south along the Hami River, and when he ate at night, there were only Tie Xinyuan and Wei Chiwen on the table, which made him feel that Qingxiang City was empty.
The report sent by King Lengping was concise and to the point - three hundred miles west of Balikun was deserted!
As soon as two nomadic tribes were slaughtered, the Poplar River flooded, as if it were a warning from heaven.
At least that's what Liu Chu said, the reason why Tie Xinyuan felt that his country had become a living thing was because he listened to Liu Chu's words.
Fortunately, there is no market in the horse thief's den, Huo Xian was very excited after seeing the flooding of the Huyang River, and the letter fully expressed this meaning, he felt that a country with a disaster was a normal country, and only then did he have room for the prime minister to exert his talents.
As for Shui'er, when he heard about this, he let out an "oh", and then went to arrange for suitable craftsmen to rebuild the bridge on the Huyang River.
Since the discovery of the Huyang River, it has come to the ground, and it has long been out of control, perhaps because there are no rocks on the ground, the amount of water is amazing, and you can see dozens of water columns more than one zhang thick gushing out from the ground when you stand on the sandstone city wall, which is a wonder.
Except for the huge flow of water, which is deliberately guided by the people of Hami, the rest depends on the will of heaven.
All the Hami people believe that this river has nothing to do with Hami after leaving the border of Hami, and Tie Xinyuan naturally thinks so, and it has nothing to do with him as for what chaos it will make in the future.
Because there is going to be a war, the garrisons in all parts of the Hami country are clearing the surrounding horse thieves and some tribes that refuse to join, even if they can't completely submit them, they must drive them far away, only in this way, so as not to lag behind when the two countries are at war.
At this time, Tie Xinyuan wanted to go to the army for a few days, but he didn't have much chance.
Hami can find the corresponding person for anything that happens, so Tie Xinyuan has become a big idler.
Wei Chi Zhuozhuo is not there, I heard Yu Chiwen say that the wool made of wool has been formed, and it will be dyed today, and my sister went to the backmountain grassland to see the excitement.
Listening to Wei Chiwen, Tie Xinyuan remembered that he seemed to instruct those people in the back mountains to use alkali solution to heat and finally wash the wool to degreas.
I didn't expect these people to have done this, since Wei Chi Zhuozhuo went, Tie Xinyuan, who was uncomfortable all over his body, naturally had to go and see it.
If there is nothing in a country, it means that the country is doing well, everyone is busy making money to make a living, no one has the heart to do bad things, the country is very stable, and it is also the greatest praise for a king.
Tie Xinyuan didn't have nothing to do, he should reasonably meet with those Song, Han, and Western Regions elders at this time, drink tea together, eat, and leave the king's shelf to spend a pleasant afternoon with them.
This kind of thing that attracts people's hearts should be done often, and as the patriarch of the Song, Han, and Qingxiang clans, this kind of work is indispensable.
However, Tie Xinyuan doesn't like to deal with people at all now, the sycophants of the Song people and the Han elders sound a little interesting, and the thought of the naked sycophants that were photographed by the people of the Western Regions who became the Qingxiang clan makes people unbearable.
Being with them is a painful ordeal for Tie Xinyuan, and no one can listen to someone slap your ass all afternoon.
The work of condensing the Han people, the Song people, and the people of the Western Regions into a Qingxiang tribe has been going on, and more and more people are branding the Qingxiang clan mark on their bodies, and the number of people who claim to be Han and Song people is gradually decreasing, and they are more willing to call themselves Hami people.
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Coming to the City Lord's Mansion for a sumptuous dinner was the benefit of these elders, and most of the old men were illiterate, so naturally they couldn't say anything constructive suggestions.
Therefore, Tie Xinyuan had a warm smile on his face, and after listening to the old man's complaint that his son was disobedient and his daughter-in-law was not filial for half an hour, Tie Xinyuan confessed and left, handing these people over to Liu Chu, who was talking about the old man with a frothing mouth.
Out of the city lord's mansion, the source of the iron heart is in the waterfall "Tomorrow, you go to Zhang Laohan to take my place and send some congratulatory gifts, although his carriage and horse shop is not big, the face of the old man's hands is to be given, this old guy is counting on face to live now."
Tie Xinyuan wiped the water from his face and said to Wei Chiwen.
Wei Chiwen nodded and said: "I'll go tomorrow, it's just that my sister doesn't want the king to go in the back mountain, you want to go, and you want to publicize the matter of wool weaving, and finally make the weaving factory full of Hami."
My sister said it was her dowry!
” Tie Xinyuan slapped Wei Chiwen and said, "Your sister won't say this, she knows how important wool spinning is to Hami."
I also hope that woolen leaves will become a new industry in my Hami instead of gold and agate, and it will be used to support the Hami country in the future.
Give your sister a little bit at most. ” Wei Chiwen was a little reluctant, he knew that his sister almost slept in the wool pile for the sake of wool.
Tie Xinyuan didn't plan to explain more to Wei Chiwen, this kind of thing has to be figured out if it can't be figured out, there is nothing to discuss.
In the future, the Hami Kingdom will rely on wool to rule the Western Regions, and under this premise, personal emotions are not worth considering.
Wei Chi Zhuozhuo was extremely excited, holding a piece of white wool woven from wool in his hand, and he was as happy as a little girl.
This scene fell in Wei Chiwen's eyes, but it was full of sadness.
"Thicker than cotton, warmer than linen, better than silk......"
This woman is indeed happy and crazy, and this thing is used by poor families to keep warm.
After the wool is woven into wool, the weight alone is very fatal, and now the Hami people have no way to weave finer wool, so there is no need to think about thin and breathable wool.
This thing is a little prickly in the hand, this is because the wool is not completely skimmed, fortunately, the strong smell of mutton is gone, and it is a little prickly on the body, and the only benefit is to keep warm.
Anyway, Tie Xinyuan doesn't wear this thing.
"Shepherds, farmers, and soldiers will no longer have to suffer from the cold in the future, and we in Hami will also have a big industry of our own."
Yu Chi Zhuo was tired of Tie Xinyuan's body, looking around proudly, like a queen, around the Khotanese people, Yu Chi Zhuozhuo did not hide the intimate relationship between her and Tie Xinyuan, and still held the piece of wool in his hand for Tie Xinyuan to see, and he was also showing off to him.
Tie Xinyuan hugged Wei Chi's scorching waist, wanting to praise a few words, but when the words came to his mouth, he became a different look; "How does it feel to have paid off for all the years of hard work?"