The third lady is an experienced leader, so she will naturally not ignore the source of food.

If you rely solely on business, you will be suspected of treating people as fools.

In this regard, Zhu Yijun was well aware of the path that Hou Qing had made on the Mongolian issue, so he was naturally prepared.

He raised two fingers: "First, building a pasture to make the grassland repeat itself, is the responsibility of the common ruler of the grassland."

"Secondly, I will send craftsmen to build water conservancy for you, guide the water sources of Heiheihe and Daheihe, and irrigate the soil."

"Third, I have cultivated many good varieties, millet, wheat, vegetables, and new crops called potatoes over the years. I have sent all the seeds and people to my wife."

Zhu Yijun did not boast about the specific amount of potatoes per mu, because he couldn't say it himself - although the yield per mu of the crop planted in the imperial village this winter has reached more than 500 kilograms, the water and soil are different after all, and the yield cannot be copied and copied.

The third lady ignored the matter of potatoes or potatoes, just frowned and hesitated, "Your Majesty said... Is the foreign minister going to control Fengzhou Beach!?"

There are not many places outside the border, and there are only a handful of places where you can farm.

Zhu Yijun glanced at the third lady in surprise: "What about that?"

As a temperate continental climate, Fengzhoutan is covered with black calcium soil, which is fertile.

According to the Han people who gathered in Zhao Quan, at least more than 200,000 mu of arable land had been reclaimed.

Isn’t such a fertile land just the capital for Mengyou’s settlement?

The third lady fell into deep thought and then slowly spoke after a while: "Your Majesty, Fengzhou Beach is now more than one control."

"Xinai Huang Taiji stationed troops here, and Chataiji has thousands of arable land, and it's fine if he can win, Dachengbi Bibi and others. Even Qingbadu's troops control some of the fields on Fengzhou Beach."

"In addition, the Han people, Jurchens, Oirats, Buddhists, and Bailiandao all rely on Fengzhou Beach to eat, and the forces of all parties are indisputable."

"I'm afraid... it's not easy to deal with."

The emperor gave people, technology, and water conservancy, so she naturally had no reason to shirk it. She really thought this matter was tricky.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yijun smiled without complaint.

He looked at the third lady and said seriously: "This is Mrs. Zhongshun's own business."

"It's just that after you've all been defeated, you'll give them one more point. Only when you do it can you be considered as the leader of all tribes."

Zhu Yijun's confidence is much better than that of the third lady herself.

After all, the third lady did it in history.

Chataiji was killed directly by her. Dachengbi prostitute snatched him as his daughter-in-law. Qingba Duer bowed down and surrendered to him. The White Lotus Sect was even more broken with one blow. Fengzhou Beach was captured and the battle results were verified.

After the court raised the bet, she pulled her hips instead.

Zhu Yijun reached out and patted the third lady on the shoulder: "I will provide a batch of firearms to my wife later."

Speaking of this, it shows the feelings between both parties.

The third lady didn't say anything more this time, she just pursed her lips and bowed: "The foreign ministers will not let down Your Majesty's high expectations. The two tribes will be well cultivated in the present."

Such good words made the king and his ministers look at each other and smile happily.

Zhu Yijun helped Xuxu and signaled the third lady to get up.

Then he stepped to go to the Dongguan Hall to read the shooting, and suddenly remembered something, and added to the third lady: "Oh, by the way, it's fine for craftsmen and farmers. Don't tolerate the Han people in the White Lotus Sect. All the leaders are calculated based on their military achievements. I will give my wife another reward."

The White Lotus Sect jumped up and down, and he still remembered the assassination of his fellow men, and he was crushed to death.

However, in order to prevent killing Liang and making excuses, Zhu Yijun only stings and scrupulously calculates rewards for the leader.

The third lady said nothing, and she didn't even respond to such trivial matters too much.

She quickly followed: "The foreign minister dared to ask His Majesty to give the name to the new city!"

Zhu Yijun didn't look back: "There is nothing to choose a site. You can just sit at the foot of Daqing Mountain several miles away from Guihua City, and they can support each other so that they can merge into a big city in the future."

"As for the name given, the previous time Guihua City was named in Chinese, and Xincheng was transliterated in Mongolian to show that it was repaired."

He paused, suddenly stroking his palm and laughed: "It's called the Blue City, translated as Hohhot!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!