The Ninety-Nine Bowl of Soup (Five)

Feng Ruyuan and Zhang Wenzheng were all two extremes. Zhang Wenzheng wanted to kill Song Jin, but he poisoned him simply and roughly. Feng Ruyuan wanted to trap news and could turn seventeen or eighteen corners in one sentence. When talking to this person, Song Jin seemed to have returned to the capital.

Of course, from him, Feng Ruyuan could not get anything. On the contrary, he had to take the initiative to surrender in order to temporarily save his life.

"...I heard that in these sixteen prefectures in the Western Xinjiang, the people of the Zhou Dynasty were not as good as those of Hu people. Hu people were noble people, so what happened?"

Song Jin asked lightly, Feng Ruyuan immediately shivered all over, and he smiled dryly: "What are the words of the prince? How can the Hu people compare with us Zhou people? They burn, kill, loot and rob, and the officials can be said to hate them to the core. How could they make them bully the people of our Great Zhou?!"

"Is that true?" Song Jin smiled slightly with his slender knuckles hitting the table, but there was no smile in his eyes, which was unfathomable. "Since that's the case, Lord Feng will definitely post my notice in Western Xinjiang."

Notice? What notice?

Feng Ruyuan was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the outstanding young man next to the King of Xijiang handing over a written notice. He took it and trembled all over. The King of Xijiang is trying to make trouble! And he wants to do something big! There are many Hu people in the sixteen prefectures of Xijiang. They are domineering in Xijiang, not treating the Zhou people as people, or even trampling on the Zhou people wantonly. Feng Ruyuan naturally knew about this, but the fire did not burn him, so he didn't want to provoke any trouble. If the Hu people like to make trouble, they can't make trouble.

However, the notice from the King of Xijiang clearly demonstrated that all the Hu people were expelled from Xijiang, and that all the Hu people who remained in the sixteen prefectures of Xijiang would be killed in three days.

Feng Ruyuan held this thin piece of paper, but it seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. He suddenly felt his body weak and collapsed to the ground. "King, prince, you can't do it, you can't do it! These Hu people, Hu people, are not all bad people. There are thousands of Hu people in the sixteen prefectures in the Western Frontier. If they are killed, isn't this declaring war on the Hu people?!"

Song Jin chuckled lightly, he rarely laughed, especially at people like Feng Ruyuan. "Didn't this king give them three days to leave the Sixteen Prefectures in the Western Xinjiang? They will naturally not die if they leave obediently."

This method is a bit tougher, but it must be like this at the moment. There is no bloodshed or killing, and it is impossible to reason with the barbaric Hu people with gentle means. Feng Ruyuan is still quibbling here, but he dare not do it. He has a private deal with the Hu people. Once he issues a notice, he will inevitably be regarded as a break of the contract by the Hu people, and his life will be in danger at that time.

"Mr. Feng, don't worry, the prince will send someone to protect you, you won't have any trouble." Qinghuan stepped forward and helped the limp Lord Feng up. His smile was naturally more kind and gentle than Song Jin, but he was not soft-hearted at all. "Of course, the prince is concerned about the people of Western Xinjiang. When he comes to Western Xinjiang this time, he naturally wants to change his appearance. Among them, Master Feng is required to help him. Please don't refuse."

decline?

How dare he refuse? Does he have the courage to refuse? Feng Ruyuan almost cried, as if he saw the happy days drifting away and could never be caught again. He said he would protect him... he was just surveillance? In this way, he wouldn't even be able to communicate with the court!

Feng Ruyuan was wrong in this regard. Song Jin never thought of stopping him from communicating with the court, and even asked Feng Ruyuan to continue sending people to send letters back - Western Xinjiang is now his territory. At that time, whether the court will send people or not, he will have the final say on this land. The sky is high and the emperor is far away. How could the new emperor think that such a place can trap him?

As Song Jin thought in his heart, he was a stunning figure. If he had not been wary of the new emperor, and the sudden death of the late emperor, the new emperor quickly forced the palace to ascend the throne and isolated him from the palace gate. He even refused to let him see the last side of the late emperor, even exiled him to the Western Xinjiang king, and sent countless killers to take his life on the way to the Western Xinjiang. Then, Song and Jin now might still be the elegant and easy-going emperor grandson.

Unfortunately, the new emperor was determined to kill him, and Song Jin also had some questions in his mind that needed answers, so the conflict between the two was inevitable.

Mr. Zhou was good at training troops, so Song Jin sent him to the military camp. In order to establish his authority for Mr. Zhou, he also asked his two extremely skilled guards to follow him. He had a mysterious guard with a total of twelve people, named after the twelve earthly branches, and they were all good. Before becoming the prime minister, Mr. Fan served as the Minister of Revenue for nearly twenty years, in charge of territory, taxes, land, and labor service. The western border was barren, but the inaction of officials was fundamentally the reason. With Mr. Fan, the Western border was just around the corner.

It is a fact that the land of Western Xinjiang is barren and not suitable for growing grain, but Western Xinjiang covers a huge area, with a total of one-fifth of the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It is only because of the poor mountains and bad waters that it has always been ignored. Although the land is closest to the Central Plains in Western Xinjiang, although the land is not fertile, there is no problem with growing grain. In the central part of Western Xinjiang, most of them are mountainous rivers. Mr. Fan personally led people to visit and actually mined iron ore!

In this way, there is no need to worry about weapons. During the process of mining iron ore, Mr. Fan also discovered two silver mines. Under the poor mountains and bad waters, huge wealth is buried.

As for the northwest direction of the western border, the land is extremely wet and soft, and cannot grow food, but it is extremely suitable for grass growth. In addition, the border area is sparsely populated, as long as the Hu people can prevent them from coming to plunder, it is an excellent pasture place!

The conflict between the Great Zhou and the Hu people has been around for a long time. The Hu people have been invading each other again and again. The generals in the border areas only stick to their positions, occasionally losing their achievements, and never take the initiative to attack. But others do not bully Song and Jin, and Song and Jin have to bully others! What's more, many women and children in Western Xinjiang were taken away, and the Hu people raised children as slaves. These are all the people in Western Xinjiang and must be taken back.

Moreover, the Hu people are nomadic peoples, and the best cattle, sheep and horses are all there.

I am always robbed, and occasionally I have to rob it, otherwise wouldn’t I be bullied for nothing?

The changes in Western Xinjiang are silently, like spring rain, spreading little by little on this vast land. In the future, this place will become the richest and most powerful place in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, integrating military and financial defense, strong soldiers and horses, truly self-sufficiency and solidity.

Let’s talk about Feng Ruyuan tremblingly posted notices everywhere in the sixteen prefectures of Western Xinjiang. The Hu people sneered when they saw them. They had seen the notice of expelling them before, and they couldn’t even let go of a fart. They were not afraid at all. The Zhou people were all backbone and did not dare to go against them. Some gangsters specially found Hu people’s clothing to wear, learned their accent, went to a new place, went to a restaurant and went to a brothel to eat vegetables and drink wine without paying!

But this time they were able to hit the nail on the head. Three days later, the sixteen prefectures in Western Xinjiang were completely blocked, and all the Hu people who were still in Western Xinjiang were searched by the officers and soldiers and killed in public!

The people applauded and applauded. They had suffered enough. These Hu people did not regard them as human beings at all. It was so happy to see them have this day now!

The rest of the Hu people who had not been caught also became a loser. The notice said that everyone who reported the Hu people or caught the Hu people was rewarded, ranging from three stones of rice to one hundred taels of gold and silver! So a fanatical "hu Feng" immediately blew up the Western Xinjiang. Even if they provided reliable information, they would have rice to take, so there was no need to go hungry!

In the end, most of the Hu people in Western Xinjiang were eliminated, and the rest were only surviving. As for the gangsters who pretended to be Hu people who cheated, raped and robbed, they were also regarded as Hu people by the people, and their heads were placed one by one on the city gate.

Feng Ruyuan cried in Taifu Mansion because he paid the bounty on the notice! It was all his money!

Although that little money was just a drop in the bucket for him, what was terrible is that the King of Xijiang wanted to cause trouble. He first killed the Hu people, and then eased the current riots in Xijiang! What should I do if I don’t have anyone? Go to the military camp to transfer, but what should I do if I don’t have money? He has to pay it!

Feng Ruyuan Aicai, he dug a huge vault under the bedroom, filled with real gold and silver and various priceless calligraphy and paintings and antiques. The King of Xijiang didn't know how he confiscated it all, and he didn't even leave a single ingot of silver for him!

Feng Ruyuan felt that it was better to die than to live! He cried every day and couldn't sleep. He repeatedly told his wife that if I died one day, you must remember to buy me a ten-to-eight-fold paper money to burn for me! His wife was so annoyed, and it was true.

After the attack, Feng Ruyuan had an angina pectoris problem. He could not take money in front of him. He would get sick when he mentioned money, and he would get sorely that he would get sorely as soon as he got sick. It would take a while before he could recover.

Song Jin knew Feng Ruyuan's hamster constitution and liked to hoard money, but he didn't like flowers. He was like an iron rooster. He only had pickles for three meals a day. He rarely saw meat and fish, so he created a weak scholar. But he really didn't expect that Feng Ruyuan could make money so much! These silver was more than enough to use for disaster relief, and the rest could be used as military pay!

It's really no loss to leave such a life.

Feng Ruyuan was able to make money so he naturally could not waste his character. Anyway, he, the Taifu in the Western Xinjiang, had nothing to do on weekdays, so it would be better to send some work for him and ask him to issue a military order. If he couldn't do it well, he would come to see him.
Chapter completed!