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Chapter 122 Noble is a chasm


Chapter 122: Noble is a chasm Soon, Zhao Wan, who had eaten enough, was already lying in a beautiful pool made of pebbles.

But there was a thin layer of warm mist in the pool......

A dozen maids, led by Shui Zhu'er, constantly add hot water to the pool to counteract the low temperature caused by the cool water flowing through the cracks in the stone.

Watching Shui Zhu'er carefully pour a full bucket of mare's milk into the pool, Tie Xinyuan's face was a little distorted......

She is the queen and has enough privileges to enjoy everything that would otherwise be impossible.

Until the two expressionless female guards lifted a large stone slab weighing three hundred pounds and being roasted into the green cloth curtain, Tie Xinyuan also wanted to lie down on the stone slab.

Compared with Zhao Wan, Tie Xinyuan felt that he was a turtle......

Zhao Wan was always surrounded by a group of slaves who were afraid of not being attentive, and Tie Xinyuan was only surrounded by a group of wastes who thought the Tie family's soup cakes were delicious.

Not only did the slaves know how to serve their masters well, but they also knew how to use their master's body to seduce another master while serving their master well......

Under the bright moonlight, Zhao Wan's jade-like body was only draped in a light veil, and after being illuminated by the jumping firelight, a faint flush appeared in the greasy white, coupled with the long black hair, at this moment, Zhao Wan surpassed the goddess of moonlight......

The next day, Tie Xinyuan decisively gave up the idea of traveling on horseback, lay down in the carriage and fell asleep, letting the jujube red horse run around the team.

Zhao Wan, on the other hand, gave up the carriage completely, wore a veil, sat tightly wrapped in a partial saddle, and traced the Peacock River with the mentality of touring the mountains and rivers.

The strongest vitality in the Gobi is the fluffy grass, and as far as the eye can see, this thing is almost all over the Gobi.

The thick, coniferous leaves absorb enough water, and then grow green clumps after bushes.

Meng Yuanzhi leaned over and grabbed a handful of fluffy grass, rubbed it in his hand casually, and the green juice slid down the edge of his palm. rubbed the reins of the war horse again, and the unpleasant smell of sweat on his hands dissipated completely.

"This Gobi is not suitable for large-scale battles, all morale will be depleted on the road, and when Mu Xin led a large army across this sea of death to attack Loulan City from afar, it was the next strategy among the next strategies."

Huo Xian, who was also riding on a horse, smiled: "Attacking and not attacking are different, at least for Mu Sin. ” Meng Yuanzhi pointed at the dry bones in the barren grass with a horsewhip and said, "More than 100,000 people have returned to Qarakhanid and less than 6,000 people, this is what he wants?"

” "You were the commander of Loulan City at the time, and you should be able to feel how resolute Mu Xin was when he attacked Loulan City."

"Do the current Qarakhanids still want to attack Hami?"

Huo Xian lifted his hood, glanced at the vast Gobi and shook his head: "As the general said, it is an obvious strategy for the Qarakhanid to attack Hami.

A country's land must be commensurate with the number of its own people, and what do you want so much ownerless land to do if you don't have enough people?

The Khitan is an example, and it seems that his territory is almost as big as it is almost borderless, but ah, do they really control those lands?

No!

At the beginning, it made sense for Taizu of the Great Song Dynasty to wield a jade axe by the Dadu River and claim the title of king, and we could not pay too high a price for those useless lands.

In the Tang Dynasty in the past, when the national strength was strong, the power of the Anxi Protectorate reached the Talas area, because the area was too far away, after the Talas War, our Han people no longer had the strength to go west.

The glorious Tang Dynasty has also gone into decline since then, and has developed the habit of being a martial artist, and finally fell apart and rose together, these lessons we must never forget. ” Meng Yuanzhi looked at Huo Xian helplessly and said: "There is no envoy in the Hami Kingdom, and the authority of the generals is limited to the army, and they have to rotate the garrison every three years.

But you can always sit on high positions and call the same people.

The restrictions on martial artists in the Hami Kingdom have come to an end, and it is time to limit the power of the civil ministers. ” Huo Xian laughed and said, "How long have you not participated in the court meeting?"

” Meng Yuanzhi yawned and said, "I have been outside for half of this year, where do I have the time and opportunity to participate in the court meeting." ” "Aren't you going to watch the briefing of the court meeting?"

"I only read about the army part."

"Oh, no wonder you let out such an exclamation, who told you that the Hami Kingdom only restrained the military generals, but let the Wenchen go freely?

Have you ever heard of exit audits?

“ "I know this, not only your civil servants must be audited when they leave their posts, but also when the generals change positions!"

"So, do you know that the old man's term of office is only six years?"

"Not because you're too old?"

"Hahaha, from now on, unless there is a war or a plague, the prime minister of Hami shall not serve for more than six years."

Meng Yuan paused and said, "This ......"

Huo Xian waved his hand and said: "This has nothing to do with trust, it is clearly stipulated in the classic system of my Hami country.

This may be unfair to some wise prime ministers, but it can maximize the guarantee that Hami will not cause trouble to the country because of a stupid prime minister.

No matter how great a person's authority is, he only has a six-year term. ” "Who's going to oversee it?"

"You guys!

At the same time, we also oversee you. ” Meng Yuan tugged at the collar of Khanjin and smiled: "It's fair!"

” Huo Xian laughed and said, "General Meng, do you always have to show that you don't care about the government?"

The old man's words today have ever replied to the doubts in your heart?

” Meng Yuanzhi grabbed a handful of fluffy grass again and kneaded it in his hand casually, until the fluffy grass was kneaded to a pulp, and he did not answer Huo Xian's words.

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Huo Xian didn't necessarily have to get a definite answer from Meng Yuanzhi, both he and Meng Yuanzhi were carefully maintaining the imperial power and not having the slightest friction with him.

This may be the cornerstone of maintaining peace in the Hami country, and only on the fundamental basis of maintaining the imperial power can everyone live in harmony.

The current scene is very good, and no one wants to test where Tie Xinyuan's bottom line is.

After two days of walking on the Gobi, the grass on the ground gradually became dense, and the overflowing Tarim River created a large oasis here, and the dead poplar trees stood in the shallow water, although they looked miserable, and new shoots were already being sprouted at the roots.

As long as this condition lasts for ten years, the young shoots of those poplar trees will grow into big trees, and this oasis will become a real oasis.

The panicked shepherd, having made sure that the army was the army of Hami, fell down by the roadside with the fattest oxen and sheep, and waited for his king to accept his offer.

The shepherds could not understand the words of the Han officials, but they could read the smiles on their faces, which reassured them a lot.

After the Han Chinese officials finished reading the paperwork in their hands, a bearded Uighur official explained the words on the paperwork.

"The king wishes you to be able to shepherd your sheep here well, and I wish your cattle and sheep to be fat and healthy.

The king assures you that this land is your pasture, and that no one can take it away, and that if such a thing happens, there will be an army to bring justice to you.

King Hami assures you that your cattle and sheep are your wealth, and that he does not need any contribution from you except to pay taxes.

Since you have been kind, the king accepted your contribution, and at the same time rewarded you with a piece of brocade, fifty coins of silver, a hundred pounds of salt, and ten pounds of spices. ” After the bearded official finished explaining, he handed the paper in the hand of the Han official to the eldest of the shepherds.

The cattle and sheep were taken away, but there was an extra box on the ground, and the shepherd waited for the army to go away before he had the courage to open the box......

The old shepherd shuddered and took out a splendid brocade from the chest, raised it high and looked back at all the shepherds: "This is the treasure that the king has given to the Barribas herdsmen!"

” The bearded officer couldn't help but laugh when he heard the shepherds' cheers, a scene that had happened no less than ten times along the way.

From his standpoint, he understood that this was an equivalent exchange, and the king would give back the same value of goods and coins as much cattle and sheep as the shepherd had contributed.

This is very important to the shepherds, and the king has at least set a rule for them, even if it is a royal family, they will not take cattle and sheep from them for nothing.

This is important to the shepherds, and it is a gift that they receive in return after their first contribution.

The bearded official was sure that in the future, as long as the army under the banner of Hami passed by, he would be entertained by the herdsmen.

The military and civilians are not afraid of each other, and this is the foundation of the stability of a country.

In the carriage, Tie Xinyuan helplessly supported his chin with one hand and held a mirror in the other.

Zhao Wan looked at the subtle dry skin on her face irritably, kicked her legs twice and said, "I'm already molting, I'm obviously wearing a veil." ” Tie Xinyuan pursed his lips and smiled: "Such a poisonous big sun, you must ride a horse, what can I do." ” "Morale must always be motivated, one of the two of us must move forward with the brigade, you don't go out, so I have to go out."

"Back pain......

"He who asks for himself, and he doesn't know moderation."

"What's the use of me in moderation, you didn't look at you that night, if you are a man, you have to become a hungry wolf."

"That's what the grandmothers fiddled with, but I can't complain about it, when the grandmothers were serving the concubines in the palace, that's what they did, I heard that there are thirty-six kinds of customs, and that night I just came to the interest to let them fiddle with it, who knew you would be so useless."

Tie Xinyuan swallowed his saliva and said, "The women in the Great Song Palace have been pondering these all day long?

” Zhao Wan glanced at her husband and said, "The king of Chu has a thin waist, and the harem is starving to death, don't you know?"

Every woman in the palace wants a dragon seed, as long as there is a dragon seed, a lifetime of wealth and glory is in front of you.

Not only the concubine herself, but her family will also ascend to heaven, and the benefits are so great, it is reasonable for those women to dig out their minds. ” Zhao Wan said this, winked at Tie Xinyuan and said, "Wei Chi Zhuozhuo, that vulgar wild woman doesn't have this ability, right?"

Tell me, what are you like together?

” Tie Xinyuan shook his head painfully, and he suddenly realized that not only was he a turtle, but Wei Chizhuo was also a turtle.

No matter which aspect it is, Zhao Wan, a person with countless resources behind him, has comprehensively crushed Wei Chi Zhuozhuo, and that stupid woman had better not covet Zhao Wan's position in this life, otherwise she won't even know how she died.