The air-painted pancake was the method I learned from the old principal in my previous life. Yun Zheng didn't dare to recall it at all. When he thought of the old guy fooling him, he felt sad. He was so excited that he fooled a promising young man with his eyes.

Hong volunteered to teach the demon class.

If it were Yun Zheng now, he would definitely shake his head firmly to educate those obedient, well-behaved and well-behaved children. The group of demon classes received half-la-sized Western education in the West and was influenced by the Chinese theory of blackness.

The hopeless little bastard is simply a teacher's nightmare. There are some psychological distortions in the middle that are seriously distorted and self-righteous little bastards who are not good at society and reality. As a teacher, there is no way out. He can't beat or scold him.

We must be equal, and the word equality is what Yun Zheng hates the most.

Compared to those little villains, the soldiers of the Wusheng Army in front of them are so pure and outrageous. An illusory cake made these people scatter back to their own military camp with their most wonderful fantasies one by one. The riots in the Dujiangyan military camp

Before it could start, it ended, and the camp returned to its former peace at dusk.

When he heard that the riots in the Dujiangyan military camp were like Liu Yucheng who was hit by a blow, he rushed to the military camp and ordered the soldiers to open the door.

Hundreds of cavalry entered the barracks like a whirlwind, but did not see any riots. They only saw groups of soldiers sitting in the open space on the school ground chatting. Yun Zheng lay on his chair with his back on all sides.

Seeing that he came over, he hurriedly stood up to greet him.

"You have suppressed it? How many casualties?" Liu Yucheng believed in Yun Zheng's ability to quickly quell the riot. Now he just wants to know how many people died. As long as there are not many people who die, he will not plan to report it.

"Pressure? Who is the one who is pressing? The Ming public has issued military affairs?" Yun Zheng scratched his head and asked in confusion.

Liu Yucheng said angrily: "At this time do you want to hide it? Dujiangyan Dushui Supervisor reported that the people in the Wusheng Army's military camp were sold. The endless noise was a riot. The Xiang Army would do this every time the camp changed. Is your Wusheng Army an exception?"

Yun Zheng smiled and said, "So that's it. No one is rioting. It was Beiyi who gathered everyone to tell them about the past of Jiaziying. They didn't believe it and made a little messy. Then what kind of riot happened.

Today, Beizhi dismissed 13 military units and allowed them to return to the private households. Please make a move for the Ming Gong."

"No one died? You Yun Changsheng calmed the riots and did not die?"

"Oh, Ming Gong, there are really no dead people, no riots to kill anyone. If the dead people are dead, the camp can be so quiet. Look, those who work are working, those who practice martial arts are practicing martial arts, and those who practice martial arts are marching.

It's time to have a meal after a while. You're here just in time. Bei Zhi was about to say, can you give Bei Zhi some low-priced rice and grain?"

Liu Yucheng ignored Yun Zheng, rode his horse and walked around the barracks quickly, and even looked at the houses behind him. The soldiers might be able to disguise themselves, asking those women and children to be like soldiers.

It would be difficult to be calm.

The houses are very quiet. It is already time to have supper, so every household is cooking, and the smoke is swaying in peace. Children are playing in the big yard, and some old soldiers gather together to talk, which is not a big deal.

The voices of the woman calling her father and children were heard one after another, and she was calling her family to go home for dinner.

This is the ironclad evidence that there was no riot. Liu Yucheng returned to Yun Zheng's official office with suspicion, but saw Yun Zheng arranged a table full of food on the table.

Liu Yucheng and Yun Zheng were not polite either. They came over in a hurry and did not have any food. Since Yun Zheng was attentive, they would enjoy it themselves. They accepted it with no reason and unreasonable acceptance for the kindness he fucked for him.

Liu Yu was fifty years old, and her teeth were not good, but she liked the big bones that were braised from Jiaziying the most. Yun Zheng knew Lao Liu's habits and specially made a large pot of big bones boiled in a pot, and a reed tube was placed next to her.

It is very convenient for Lao Liu to suck his bone marrow and eat it.

Liu Yucheng, who was full of wine and food, put down a big bone in regret and took a sip of the wine and said, "What's going on today?"

Yun Zheng smiled and said, "The veterans of Wushengjun felt that the people in Jiaziying were living too comfortable, so they shouted that they would be treated the same way. You also know that this was obtained from Jiaziying's battles, and it is impossible for everyone to enjoy it.

So, I returned the people who were clamoring to the people, let them make a living, and then told the rest of them how to live like Jiaziying. Now everyone's spirit is

Very good, waiting to make contributions to the court.”

Liu Yucheng sighed and said, "I know that the court is unreasonable to you, and that is asking you to train troops and support the people. It is difficult for you. However, the civil servants' requirements for military generals have always been like this, and they are not specifically targeted at you alone.

You have to understand one thing."

Yun Zheng smiled and said, "Who said the people are burdened? I can only have the money to train soldiers by giving them together. If I only give me 10,000 combat soldiers, that would be my big trouble. The relatives of my subordinates should use it.

At least feel at ease."

Liu Yucheng put down the threadbae who was wiping his hands and looked at Yun Zheng and said, "I always feel that your thoughts are very different from ours. If you are too late today, you can't go back. Since you have time, you can talk to me.

How do you use these women and children to support your ten thousand warriors?"

Yun Zheng smiled and said, "This matter requires the help of Gong Ming, because the place where the women and children are placed in Shu is not in Shu, but in Huanzhou and Qinfeng Road. This is somewhat inconsistent with the system of the court, so it is necessary.

Ming Gong will do it all."

Liu Yucheng laughed and said, "The family members of the Xiangbing Army are all plasters that cannot be removed for no state government. No one wants them. If Zhongshu and Fu Bi do not object, there will be no problem here, and I will not need Zhou Quan.

, I can tell you now, and I will be grateful."

When the monkey and Hanniu took down the mat, put on the newly brewed tea. After Liu Yucheng drank the tea and dissolved the greasy, Yun Zheng took out the contract signed by himself and Zhuanfu and pointed to the map.

A large piece of vacant land said: "Ming Gong, this is a vacant land that I exchanged for war horses from the breeding house. It is enough to accommodate these women and children. As early as when the contract was established, I asked that a vacant land must be built here.

The fortress is an empty city. Once these women, children, veterans and soldiers who have been eliminated, the city defense of this fortress needs to be handed over to them. This will be the fundamental key of my Wusheng Army. We cannot lose it."

Liu Yucheng nodded and said, "I heard that in the battle of Kongtong Mountain, Zhongshu and Fu Bi owe you favors. Isn't it difficult to build a fortress in the northwest? You just need to use the loess to tamp the wheat straw.

I don’t need much money for food. If I am farming, I will give you a large piece of wasteland and build a fortress for you. If I can exchange for a thousand war horses, I will do this.

I am not surprised by this. I am just strange that there is a castle, how do you support the people? It is a wasteland and is not suitable for farming or grazing. When people arrive in Huanzhou, they still need some industries that can make a living. If there is no industry, your idea is to be

tyranny."

Yun Zheng thought for a moment, took out a black thing with holes from the corner of the wall and put it on the table and said, "Two ways to live, one is to make this thing, and the other is to smelter iron."

Liu Yucheng pulled the black thing and said, "This is charcoal, why is it such a strange look?"

Yun Zheng clapped his hands, and the monkey lifted a very burning honeycomb coal stove from outside and placed it on the ground. Then he walked out. Liu Yucheng put his hand on the honeycomb coal stove to test the heat, nodded and said, "It's really good.

The fire is fierce, and it is more than enough to keep warm and cook, and there is less coal ash."

Yun Zheng smiled and said, "It's not just that. This kind of honeycomb coal is extremely simple to produce. Powder-like useless coal powder can be made into it. The best thing is that the clay can still be crushed after the honeycomb coal is burned.

Reuse.

Ming Gong, please calculate how much firewood and charcoal burned in Chengdu City a year? Once it rains, the firewood will be soaked by water vapor and it will be difficult to burn. If there is this thing, how much firewood will be saved, you

Are you always worried about the Chaishan Mountains outside the city? You don’t worry about this thing, right?”

Liu Yucheng walked around the honeycomb coal stove for several times and said happily: "This is the right way to enrich the people and raise soldiers. I understand what you mean. Are you planning to promote this thing in the Song Dynasty? I'm afraid that people will be allowed to be in half a year.

It’s a copy. It doesn’t seem difficult to see this thing.”

Yun Zheng smiled and said, "What do you think Beizhi is creating this thing for? It's just to make a big profit. As for who cares about what happens next, Beizhi only needs to create this kind of thing at the beginning.

Iron stoves are sold in all Dasong, no matter who will do this business in the future, when I make the first money, I will start making steel in Huanzhou. This is the real idea of ​​humble officials. Once Huanzhou is

The Wusheng Army Camp became the largest iron smelting place. Do you think the Beizhi would not have the money to support ten thousand war soldiers?

Humph, I want to arm these ten thousand warriors on my teeth, constantly hone and fight, and always fight, and always fight. I will always fight an invincible strong army. At that time, I will see that it is the fists of those barbarians.

It's hard, or my steel is hard."

Liu Yucheng laughed and said, "Use equipment to make up for the lack of combat power, and with the gunpowder you developed, I think a strong army will definitely appear. OK, bring wine and let's drink it for a while..."

Liu Yucheng was drunk unconsciously, as if he was writing a few poems. When he woke up in the morning, he walked out of the room with his stuffy head, but heard the cries in the camp and howling endlessly.

After being shocked, he immediately disappeared. He walked to the school ground with his hair loose, and found that there were a large number of people lying on the ground with white butts exposed and being beaten. Yun Zheng was sitting on the platform with a big horn and shouting:

"Good days are made by yourself, and they are made by yourself. You can't wait. If you don't come, you can't come. We are the wing army. We have nothing but a bad life. If you want to live like a person, just

You have to fight for your life. Now it is time to exercise your martial arts. You sweat more now and bleed less in the future. After all, wealth requires life to enjoy it.

There are all, three hundred waves of swords, one, two, three..."

PS: Chapter 2 Recommend a good book "Good Doctor of the Great Song Dynasty"

That year, Bao Zheng quarreled with the emperor in the court every day. Di Qing and Fan Zhongyan were experiencing the lowest point in life. Wang Anshi was eager to try for reform. Su Dongpo was still young...

Zhao Xin is here, with confusion and a different aura a thousand years later.

Bao Zheng said: He is better than me to solve the case...

Fan Zhongyan said: He is my life mentor...

Wang Anshi said: If I follow my ideas, the effect will be better...

Su Dongpo said: His "Red Cliff Fu" is very well written...

Di Qing said: It was him who made the true glory of the Song Dynasty
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