MTL - Joy of Life-v7 Chapter 129 Cloth single sword toward the emperor (three)

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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(This chapter is a bit slow, very satisfied, why do you talk about Fan Leisure tomorrow, then ah ah ah, suddenly think of the words in the introduction of the drunken home... warm cotton clothes, sitting on the raft and drinking Hot drinks. In the spring, the waterwheels in the Jiangnan waters are slowly running, and the seemingly inconspicuous water conservancy facilities are acting in silence. In the summer, the big leaf fans fan the breeze in the home of Haofu, a variety of The fleet of fleets left the workshops and transported those goods to the hands of those in need.

The basic water conservancy facilities in the fields of the Qing Dynasty are spread over the glass porcelain of each household and spread throughout the space. In fact, they are all related to the internal library. The inner library is not only the three big squares in northern Fujian, but actually spreads throughout the country, such as the edge of the Xishan Bookshop. The production of the inner bank is not only about the major industries such as ordnance that affect the national economy and the people's livelihood, but also the small things related to folk life. These small things are parked at the head of the sea, sprinkled in the world, seemingly inconspicuous, but successfully condensed a jaw-dropping wealth for the country.

The interior of the Kuqin Qingguo has created the equipment and armor required by the male division, and the battleships of the three major naval divisions have used these constant wealth to support the grain and grass funds needed for the extension of the country. More importantly, Qing The emperor ruled this country and needed these wealth to stabilize the people's livelihood and maintain the effective operation of the court's official system.

The millions of people in the country may have long been accustomed to the inner library in their lives, so that they are used to nature, and gradually faded the importance of the inner library, at least underestimating its importance. But Qing Emperor will not. Qingguo is not an official with a brain. And it has not been even more fluent to the inner library.

Otherwise, the Qing Dynasty will not gather elites in the north, and it will be more strict than the Kyoto in the three major squares. All this is to prevent the secrets of the crafts inside the library.

The fire in the Imperial Palace today has clearly revealed to the Qing Emperor that the biggest secret of Qingguo is not a secret for Fan Xian, even a chip that he can play with in his hands, once the internal library process is completely destroyed. The old craftsmen died, and the three major squares were destroyed. The foundation of the country will be devastated.

However, the indifferent face of the emperor showed that he was not worried that the inner library was ruined by Fan, because he knew that Fan Leisure also cares about the inner library, and it is impossible to tear this jewel in the world. He believes that Fan Xian is working in Jiangnan at this time, destroying the process of the internal library, but he also believes that Fan is doing these things before. This process must have been blocked.

As long as it is still useful, it can be used as a bargaining chip. Qingdi retracted his eyes in the black smoke and looked at Fan Xian. He said: "Sure enough, it is a mad heart. As a person who celebrates, he has done such a thing." Fan said after a moment of silence: "I I just thought that this is the thing between me and you. If it plagues the world, it is really what I want."

This is very clear. The emperor squatted under the control of the world, if not in the hands of Fan, he had the chips that made him care enough. How could this majesty be completely confined to the imperial concubine, only to limit the war to the imperial city, he has enough means to clean up those who are attached to the Fan leisure, but Fan Yu wants to force him to not shoot those people.

This seems to be a very naive, very childlike, like a family. Your Majesty, I am going to rebel immediately, and if my rebellion fails, you should not be embarrassed by those who follow me. However, at this time, there is a sudden silence in the Snow Palace, and the proposal is free. The calm emperor kneels. Did not regard this as a family, because Fan Xian did have a big killer enough to hurt the foundation of the country.

His Majesty the Emperor was not a person who could be threatened. Even though Fan was holding seven inches of the inner bank in his hands, he looked at Fan Xian with a cold look and said, "Continue."

Fan Xian has a sincere dedication. Said: "Your genius is full of glory. Now the national treasury of the country is full, the people can be used. The warriors are brave, although the famous generals have fallen, but after seeing the leaves, this is a good example. In my hand, it is impossible to collapse in a short time. With the ability of His Majesty, no matter how strong the Northern Qi Emperor and Shangshan Tiger can resist, I will march northward in the Daqing, and swallow the wilderness with the tiger and wolf. Will be able to achieve the ambition of unifying the world."

"No one can stop this process. Even if I take the key to the inner library, I must also admit that this can't threaten you. You can't care about it at all." Fan Xian said with a head down calmly. Author: "However, ... your eyes are far away, between the moments?"

He looked up and looked at the eyes of Qing Emperor calmly: "Your Majesty wants to dominate the world, wants to build a big empire, end the long-running war on this continent, and seek a happy future for the millions of people. In the history, there is a place where the emperor and the emperor are famous for their name...so what you are seeking is the generation after the Qing Dynasty unified the world."

"If you live, you will engulf the Northern Qi and Dong Yi, suppress the resistance with the power of iron and blood, and converge the hearts of the people with genius wisdom. When you can determine the world, but if you die?"

Fan’s lips squinted and smiled: “There is no one in the world. The Daqing court that originally annexed the world, and where did you go to marry a stunned ruler? The northern Qi territory is broad, talented, and extremely populous. The public, on the strength of the great Wei, to the orthodox self-restraint, if no one can suppress, those billions of foreign people who fight against the army, who can resist? Just rely on my Daqing Xiong Division to kill people? Initially unified the world is afraid to fall into In the midst of the war, at that time, Daqing could not guarantee that the territory would be unified. I was afraid that the world would be the opposite. My Daqing Kyoto was also a dangerous one."

"When you read the history books, you know naturally, and you will be made with iron and blood. In the end, you will have to kill the world, but you will die."

"In the past three years, we have been thinking about the great achievements of our company. We have to rely on the endless source of the servant library to ensure the absolute national strength of the Nanqing Central Court for the new land. We will shock the new land. In exchange for the trend of exchange, the trend is to push, for generations, the former forgotten, the new people’s heart, and the beginning is truly unified."

"However, if the inner library is destroyed, who will guarantee that Daqing will always have the same strength as the national strength? If you live, there is no essential change in this, and if you die, there is no internal library, who will maintain this continent. Land pattern?"

"And people will always die." Fan quietly looked at the emperor's shackles and said: "Even if you are a squatter, you can't escape life and death. Looking at the planning of the court over the past three years, Your Majesty has been thinking about the future. ”

"You are an extremely confident and qualified person. You don't think that Emperor Beiqi and Uesugi Tiger can resist your determination to swept." Fan Xian calmly said: "Even today, even if there is no internal library, you still Able to complete the great work you have worked for for decades."

"What you want is not the glory of the world, and then Daqing is dying in the wind and rain, because the history books are always written by the victors. If the Daqing after the unification of the world cannot be used for generations, the greatness of the history of the Qing Dynasty, if you are, may only stay. The next violent disability without the name of farsightedness."

Fan Xianwei smiled: "You want me to celebrate Daqing...every generation, so you need the inner library in my palm."

"What can you answer?" The Emperor suddenly laughed and laughed. It is obvious that this unfathomable emperor is very pleased with his favorite son, one word and one sentence close to the heart of his own difficult to close, ironed close to his grand intentions.

"If I die, the process of the recorded land will return to the court, and the destruction work in Weibei will stop immediately. You know, I always have some more loyal subordinates." Fan Xiancheng said, He did not say defeat, because today he entered the palace alone, turning this imperial city into a battlefield, whoever lost. Nature is dead, where is the second road?

As he spoke, Fan Yi turned around and stood side by side with the emperor, looking at the snow in the ridiculous grass in front of it. The eyes fell to the left hand side. Said: "Under the attack of His Majesty, the one on the grassland has no power to regain. However, in the west of the mountain, there are 7,000 people riding from the snowfield. This group of powerful forces is very strong. I have promised my request, I can guarantee that this batch of riders will never be close to Xiliang."

The emperor's gaze fell into the residual snow in the left hand side with his gaze. The brow wrinkled and said: "This time Qingzhou is a great victory, the speed will be completed by Wang Ting, but only two or three thousand rides, according to the palace code. In return, the fighting power of these wild rides is indeed not bad. If it is not unfair, it will give the snowstorm of the northern snowfield three years, and they will not look far to the Xihu grassland. So it seems that the Shangshan can be in the north gate of Tianmen For quite a few years, this person is really good."

"But after all, the number of people is too small to affect the pattern." The emperor's brow stretched out and shook his head indifferently, apparently not accepting the chip of Fan Xian.

"We are talking about the things that have been going on for generations." Obviously, the tone of this leisurely style is very contemptuous. Even the words of such a big and inconspicuous one are out of the mouth. He smiled and said: "The young man is seven thousand. However, the literacy is extremely high, and there are many women. In addition, Xihu suffers from this heavy blow. This kind of northern riding can become an important force on the grassland. They want to go to the tribes to marry the Hu female. Who can stop? You also know that Hu people are very capable of being born. At most, after a dozen or twenty years, this tribe is very bad."

"If no one can suppress or control or guide, this rising tribe is not the second Wang Ting?" Fan leisurely looked at the left hand side of the snow and shook his head and said: "The people of Xiliang Road are extremely miserable, is it still? How many decades do you want to be?"

The emperor smiled and said: "There are some people who don't understand. Your subordinates in Xiliang Road and the grassland have been almost killed. What power can you influence those barbarians?"

"Songzhi Xianling." Fan Xia said with a smile: "Although she is an infernal king, her status is noble, but she does not actually act as a decree, but after all, her identity is here, and she is now in a high position on the grassland. Her ability is also very strong, and she has been able to condense most of the power in the barbarians. As long as she controls her, she will control these barbarians."

"Would you control her, you can't control her, and the court can't control her?" said the emperor.

Fan sighed and said: "Songzhi Xianling is the sea otter blossoming. This is my woman. Of course only I can control her."

The emperor gave a slight glimpse, and after a long silence, he couldn’t help but smile. He shook his head and did not say anything. He directly fell his eyes to the southeast corner of the snow in front of the two. The emperor pointed at the place and said: "The inner library process is sent back by your hands, and there is no next? Jiangnan can’t get up, because you have already messed up him first. The subordinates of your land are loyal to you. Some were surprised, but Xia Xifei couldn’t be in the air for two days. Even if Su Wenmao hid someone in Nikeli, he couldn’t do it himself.”

"Yu Jialin was also transferred back. The brother of Ren Boan was also transferred back from the army of the three major squares." After the emperor took the hand, he and Fan Xianjing did not have any lines of snow, calmly said.

Fan’s gaze also fell on the southeast corner of the snow, and said with a smile: “Jiangnan can still be chaotic, and the inner bank has already promised to kneel down. I will naturally not go to the scourge, and Jiangnan is prosperous in business. Even the inner library, together with the support of the court about 40% of the tax, if the Jiangnan chaos, how can the imperial court support?"

From the very beginning of today’s conversation, Fan’s tone was with sorrow in the calm, ** no joke, this kind of jumping, this kind of jealousy. It can be said that if the words are cold, the negotiations with the emperor are indiscriminate, related to his underground atmosphere, and also related to his state of mind today.

As I said before, he couldn't find any way to control it perfectly, so he had to choose the simplest method, which is killing because it is direct.

He asked the emperor directly, Jiangnan was chaotic, how did the imperial court support? The emperor smiled. Directly asked: "If you directly kill your people, Jiangnan... How is it?"

"I have a business investment bank." Fan Xian calmly said: "Jiangnan is a commercial enterprise, the most terrible thing is the exchange of silver in the circulation. Merchants Qianzhuang has been in Jiangnan for several years. Under the dark, it is also the control of Ming Sun Xiong San. Everyone has some industry lifeline. Once the bank is shot, Jiangnan really wants to mess up, it is not difficult."

"The silver money for investment has already been adjusted a lot." The emperor looked at Fan Xian with a sarcasm. Did not directly break the amount of amazing silver back to the Northern Qi royal family, said: "It is just some paper, and the pen is a pen, what are these?"

"Can't say this, after all, Quanzhou has not yet played a role in the idea, and the handover of the ocean-going outbound port is still handled in Dongyi City." Fan Xian did not give in, said directly: "The silver ticket is all paper, and the pen is under the pen." A wave, all of it is voided? Then you don’t have to invest in the bank to do anything, I’m afraid that Jiangnan will be chaotic first.”

The emperor did not understand the business. In fact, Fan Xian did not know much about it. The extent to which Jiangnan’s commercial activities depended on financial resources that were actually rudimentary and undeveloped, did not have an accurate grasp. However, Fan Xian believes that everything in the world has its own rules, especially in the business activities of Jiangnan for more than 100 years. If you really do that, Jiangnan will be chaotic.

Qing Emperor and his uncommunicable business did not mean that the officials of the imperial court and Fan’s subordinates did not understand that they had done their homework beforehand. Fan Xian only knows that the most important part of business is liquidity, which is like the blood flowing in the blood vessels. If the money is really subversive, the blood in the blood vessels will be exhausted, and the business activities will become extremely difficult and dry.

"I will take back Huayuan from Yang Jimei's hand." The emperor indifference reminded that the emperor's majesty is really a true Mingjun. He does not understand the commercial operation of Jiangnan. It does not mean that he will rely on the emperor. The authority came to him. He handed the professional things to the professional officials to operate. He knew that the investment bank in Fan’s hands had the ability to shake the commercial map of Jiangnan, so when the first storm in Jiangnan was in the autumn last year, The court has already prepared.

The whole world has the most abundant silver, and the ones that do not need to rely on Qianzhuang for trading are the large and small salt merchants in Jiangnan. Previously, the emperor mentioned that Yang Jimei was one of the largest salt merchants in Jiangnan. The imperial court’s vigilance against the money-making of Qianzhuang had already existed. The inclusion of salt merchants in this system was a fancy for those salt merchants. The real money and silver, re-constructing a system of exchange, although some difficulties, but at least not really have to be killed by the law.

"Only salt merchants are not enough." Fan Xian squinted and said: "I still have ... Taiping."

Taiping Qianzhuang! The first money house in the world, I don’t know how many years of operation, how many people can live and live. This money house has always been in the city of Dongyi, and his hometown has always been mysterious. No one has seen his true face. It was not until Fan Xiu took over the leader of the swordsmanship of Dongyi City that he was horrified to find that the Taiping Qianzhuang had been under the control of the sword and was under the control of Si Gujian.

Every time I think of this, Fan Xian can't help but be amazed and admire, admire the foresight of Si Gujian, probably only the owner of Dongyi City, can discover the importance of the money house from the increasingly prosperous business, will leave such a sufficient The weapon that shakes the world.

I heard the word Taiping. The eyes of the emperor's knees smashed up, and the cold mans made a slight impression. It was obvious that as the first time Fan Fan knew this secret, the Emperor also felt a chill.

"Tai Ping Qian Zhuang, is the four Gu Jian left to me." Fan leisure whispered a sentence.

The emperor suddenly laughed, and the laughter was full of ridiculous meaning, probably he suddenly found out. All the deserving enemies in this world have handed over their last means to their favorite sons. The absurd fact is that this seemingly ruthless king has some sway.

"Your Majesty, let’s take a look at Dongyi City." Fan’s eyes moved up from the lower right corner of the snow and moved to the middle of the lonely snow. There was a pile of weeds, it looked It is like the East China Sea in the summer, it is like a mountain piercing the waves of the sky.

The emperor gradually smiled. The expression became calm and gentle, and said: "Dongyi City does not need to talk more, but there are a few troubles in the sword, but it is not an enemy of the army."

"Nine products are strong, there is no role in construction, but to get rid of the damage, always a good hand, such as engaging in assassination, in the belly of my Daqing to make up the destruction." Fan leisure eyes look faintly The middle right of the snow.

The voice of the emperor and his question and answer continued, and the snowflakes in the Winter Palace were still falling. Some land fell on the strange father and son, and some fell on the snow in front of the two, on the grass.

There are no lines on this large piece of snow, no borders, no separation of snow-capped mountains and green grasslands. Not even the shape. However, Qing Emperor and Fan Xian and his son. Just look at this silent cold snow, talking about the world.

Their eyes fall on the left hand and are convenient to the grasslands. It is Dongyi that is conveniently located in the right hand and Jiangnan in the lower right corner. It is conveniently located in the far side of the Daqi territory in the north.

Where they see it, where is the world.

The snow gradually grew bigger, and the scrolls were flying in the broken palace, and gradually deepened. Fan’s blue clothes and the bright yellow robes on his armpits began to whitish, and the snow in front of the feet of the two men was thickly covered with a layer of snow, and no trace of grass was seen. Just like this world, the white enamel is really clean. In their eyes, where can someone be divided?

"I have the strength to make this world messy. Even if I am dead at this time, I can let your grand plan of the generations become the snow. When the sun comes out, it will turn into water, and it will never come true." I put my tongue out and licked my dry lips. Today I talked too much and some of my mouth was dry. He seriously said to the emperor: "So I asked for a fair fight with my Majesty."

“What is fair?” the emperor squinted and said.

"Please squat down if you go out of the palace, I only have this sister, please let your child and my poor family return to Zhangzhou for a small day. I only have this home. Please squat down the net, after I die. Don't do big cleaning. Those officials who are loyal to me are actually available." Fan Xiaodeng said with a smile: "If I die, they have no reason to fight against the court. Please believe this." ""

The world has been condensed into a small square of snow in front of the monarch and the bonfire battlefield has been turned into this quiet imperial city, Fan has done so much, said so much, it seems just want to make this as much as possible The break between father and son is controlled in a small scope, giving people who are implicated in this matter a way to go.

The emperor left his hands behind him, and the snow on his shoulders fell. After he was silent for a long time, he said with a slight exhaustion: "He just doesn't understand why you should do this."

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