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A poor son 94

"The Fourth Master wants to establish a country?" Mr. Lu said this directly after hearing Lin Yutong's handling of gunpowder.

Lin Yutong was stunned by this, "Why did sir think so?"

Mr. Lu and Mr. Fan looked at each other: "Isn't that what I mean?"

Lin Yutong's mouth moved, and she couldn't deny it. "The northwest is not a problem, but the problem comes from the Hu people in the north."

The implication is that if this battle is defeated this year, the founding of the country will meet the conditions.

Mr. Fan frowned and looked at Lin Yutong: "Madam, this matter of founding a country is not careless! Determining the capital, decree the country's name, and enfeoffment and sacrifice to heaven. The most important thing is that the palace... we have to prepare in advance. If we have such an intention this year, we have to start preparing from now on. Including the dresses we wear for ascending the throne, the court's court clothes, official seals, jade seals, etc. This is not only a matter of time but also a matter of importance. We have to reserve a portion of the money."

Lin Yutong took a breath of air conditioning. This is all a job of burning money.

"Save money, just save money." Lin Yutong pointed in the direction of the palace, "I think the palace is pretty good now. I ask someone to simply repair one and use it. There are not so many details. Besides, there are not so many people in this palace and they can't occupy much place. Let's support the face first, and the rest is okay..."

"Madam!" Mr. Lu looked serious, "You and the Fourth Master can save money, which is a blessing for the people of the world. However, this is not only your private matter, but also the decentness of a country. Some things can be saved, but some things cannot be saved at all."

Lin Yutong scratched her head: "Let's ease this matter first. I have to ask the Fourth Master what he meant, and we will discuss it."

Mr. Lu stopped asking questions, but instead talked about the 'gunpowder', "...it's really criticized!"

Lin Yutong nodded: "These gunpowder, based on the weight found, is enough to blow up half of the capital. This is to pave the way for him to take hundreds of thousands of lives. I have already sent a letter to Mrs. Jiang, and I believe Mr. Zhang should have weighed some in his heart."

Mr. Fan nodded: "Then let's destroy these gunpowders with great fanfare according to the Fourth Master's wishes."

Then, the capital seemed to be ignited, and King Zhao's original mansion was almost a pile of dung. All the dirty and smelly ones were piled up at the door of King Zhao's mansion.

Even Fang Wenshan was implicated. I don’t know who said that this was the prefect sent by King Zhao, so this was simply synonymous with disaster. Although he had never taken office since he came, he was labeled as King Zhao.

Bai looked at her husband, "If it really doesn't work, ask me to go there with shamelessness... Meet Lin... No, it's meeting the wife. My sister-in-law and the eldest son of the Lin family can see if she can be brought up again." King Zhao was finished, and his brother-in-law followed the Fourth Master with all his heart. This made their identities even more awkward. Although they did not serve as prefect, they did not mean to bow to the Fourth Master.

Now that I have reached this point, I can’t take my head down.

Fang Wenshan shook his head: "You can't go, I have to go! Now, I have to find a way to bring all my family back. I can't stay there in Jinling. I'm afraid that when will the whole family be killed."

Bai's face turned pale.

Lin Yutong did not expect Fang Wenshan's visit.

"...I really have no choice but to ask for help from my wife..." Fang Wenshan looked a little embarrassed. It was indeed embarrassing to ask a big man to speak softly with a woman.

Lin Yutong frowned. This matter was not only Fang Wenshan, but also Fang Qingshan. Seeing Fang Qingshan's face, this matter must be resolved well.

"I understand." She nodded, "I will hit people. But I can't decide what the Fang family will choose." The Fang family is a big clan, and their group may not be able to speak. It's not his turn to be the junior. So, Lin Yutong's implication is to ask him to do what he should do in advance.

That day, I was reading a note in the room. Saburo came to pay a visit and was here to send an invitation.

It turned out that Huiwen Pavilion was about to reopen.

But this guy is really a bad thing. He actually gave Huiwen Pavilion a familiar name - Longyuan Tower.

Lin Yutong's mouth twitched obscurely, and she whispered: "Didn't your name clearly tell others that this place is related to the royal family? How can I find out the news?"

Sanlang was stunned, "Everyone knows that this was originally the place where King Zhao was. The Fourth Master had not yet established the country and ascended the throne. Everyone could not imagine that the Fourth Master was called Longyuan Tower because of King Zhao. Of course, if you think it is not good, it is still too late to change now. Or just call it... Huibin Tower?" He looked at Lin Yutong tentatively, "What do you think?"

Lin Yutong almost sprayed a mouthful of tea, "Why don't you just beg Hua Manlou!"

Sanlang suddenly became horrified and pointed at Lin Yutong: "You...you...you..."

Lin Yutong regretted that she was quick-talking, but her expression on her face did not change much, "What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me? You didn't plan to get a bunch of women in it? One person is better than Hua Jiao. What's the name of Hua Manlou if you don't call me?"

Sanlang wiped the cold sweat from his head: "So it's such a flower-manlou. I'm scared to death."

"If it's not this, which one can be?" Lin Yutong snorted, "Okay, I don't care what it is called, what it is called."

"Then it's better to call it Longyuan Tower." Sanlang quickly continued, and when things really happened in the future, he could not say that with this name, his status would be much better. Besides, he really didn't want to ruin his idol with the name Huaman Tower. So he explained: "Forget it, Huaman Tower, I don't plan for that unhealthy service project. We are all clean transactions. Listening to the songs, okay, others, not! We are so elegant, that's really elegant." He said, and then he paused, "It's this candidate. I plan to choose from the victims of the Jiaofangsi girls. Those who can sing and those who can dance can sing, or those who can dance can be stopped at the counter. If it really doesn't work, it's also necessary to sweep people. Do you think it's? Madam."

Lin Yutong nodded. Only Saburo, who came from later generations, could accept these people without any psychological burden. He would not discriminate against them, laugh at them, or trample on them. As long as he worked hard, he would not treat these poor women too harshly. "It's great that you can think of these! I may not be able to go that day, I was confined. But the gifts would definitely be delivered."

Stayed?

Saburo's mouth couldn't help but curl up, and then said with a deep pain and regret: "That's so regretful."

Lin Yutong opened the drawer and threw the house deed to Saburo, "I want to laugh out loud and don't hold it in..."

Seeing Saburo who was laughing, Lin Yutong was hanging on the chair in a frustration. Thinking that if the Fourth Master went there for a whole year, would he really have to stay in the mansion for a whole year?

But everyone agreed that it was going to the west to fight and pointing his sword to the northwest, the Fourth Master did not continue to go west and head towards Gansu. Instead, he passed Yulin Wei and went directly north.

"Further north, there is the grassland." Li Jishan frowned, "What is the Fourth Master doing?"

Liu Shuquan shook his head: "Your heart is unpredictable! Your heart is unpredictable!"

"I still think you are a god, there is nothing you don't know about?" Li Jishan ran without hesitation.

Liu Shuquan snorted and laughed: "If the Fourth Master either wants to fight a war with the Hu people, he or he wants to negotiate with the Hu people. Or he or she will fight a war first and then a peace talk. The lasting consumption is not good for us. Rest and rest is easy, but it is difficult to do. Border stability is very important."

Li Jishan nodded and looked at Liu Shuquan deeply: "Then let's take a look. How much did you guess right this time?"

In the evening, the Fourth Master asked about the current regime in the grassland.

Liu Shuquan said: "It has been dead in name only decades. The tribes fell apart and fought each other. This is both a good thing and a bad thing for us."

The good thing is that without a strong leader, you can defeat them one by one by one when dealing with them.

The bad thing is that no one can restrain these forces. It is very likely that the gourd will appear again as soon as the water scoop is pressed.

The Fourth Master nodded, "Then invite all the leaders of these tribes and let's sit there and have a good chat first." Nowadays, there are all Manchu and Mongolian tribes outside the pass. It's too easy to deal with others, but it's really easy to deal with them. After all, it's familiar. If he really wants to point his finger at these tribes, he will not be able to overcome this hurdle in his heart.

Manchus and Mongolia were able to form alliances, why can't he form alliances with these tribes now?

As long as the benefits are sufficient, no one cannot be connected together by a chain of interests.

Liu Shuquan and Li Jishan looked at each other, and both thought a little.

"The Fourth Master, if you are not my race, your heart will be different." Li Jishan thought for a long time before saying.

The Fourth Master shook his head and looked at Li Jishan, "Is this world like this at the beginning? No! No! Aren't they all integrated step by step? If it's not the same clan, can't coexist?" He waved his hand, "You don't have to say too much, I have my own concerns."

Seeing that Li Jishan was still about to speak, Liu Shuquan pulled him out quickly.

"Why don't you tell me to finish your words?" Li Jishan shook Liu Shuquan's hand away and said angrily.

Liu Shuquan glanced at Li Jishan: "I said senior brother, when did you become a Zhengchen?"

"It doesn't matter if I am a Zheng minister. The key is that I just realize that you are a slander!" Li Jishan pointed at Liu Shuquan, "At this time, you don't persuade me... just care about protecting yourself. You are a real and thorough slander." He sneered, "I thought that only I could speak, and I could keep three points. I didn't expect that my noble junior brother would be better!"
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