I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man - Chapter 247 Comprehensive Fanwai: Return to the old days (End)

Coming down the hill, turning a bend along the waterfall waterway, soon came to Guangli Pavilion.

Pei Yue got the news early and greeted him: "The original minister still wanted to see the palace tomorrow morning. I did not expect the emperor to come tonight."

Qin Nuo laughed: "I was a little anxious. Anyway, I had nothing to do after dinner, so I came to talk to the general."

Weeping willow Yiyi, cool breeze, Qin Nuo and Pei Yan walked slowly by the lake. The two were talking about the military newspaper that Xinjiang had just sent this afternoon.

"Now in the Beishuo court, it is a foregone conclusion that the second prince and the sixth prince will struggle. What do the generals think will win?"

After the chaos in Nanlan City, the court in Beishuo suffered severe damage, Mu Kun collapsed, and the throne became vacant. Although there are several young princes under Mu Kun's lap, the oldest is only three years old and cannot be championed.

In the Northern Shuo Dynasty, most courtiers now support the succession of the sixth prince Mu Ling. Mu Ling's mother was a powerful person in the middle of the DPRK. She was a complete fighter of both civil and military power, and was greatly favored by Emperor Jiwu.

But just two months ago, the brave second emperor officially married the daughter of the Feilu tribe as the concubine. The second emperor Mu Ran was in his prime, and he joined the army from a young age and brought soldiers and horses to the north to discuss them. The counties in the Western Regions have destroyed countless nations, and they were once praised by Emperor Jiwu here. It is a pity that the mother of the second prince was of low birth, just a slave.

"If the sixth prince succeeds, the second prince will not be convinced to take it orally. I heard that he has been heavily stationed at the border." Qin Nuo said.

Pei Yue laughed: "This incident moved the whole body, and it should be clear within a month. If Wang Ting cannot kill Mu Ran within a month, I am afraid that the future is worrying."

Qin Nuo nodded: "It seems the general is optimistic about Mu Ran."

"To fight for the throne, you still have to speak on strength. Although the six princes have the support of courtiers, Wang Tingjing rides badly and Muling's troops can be greatly reduced. In contrast, Mu Ran's more than 100,000 elite soldiers are following He conquered the Western Regions, and after being battle-hardened, he now has the support of the Feilu tribe. If the Muling faction cannot remove Mu Ran in a short time, sooner or later the advantage will lean towards the powerful Mu Ran. "

Pei Min paused and continued: "In fact, even if Mu Ran wins, the ultimate winner may not be him. The Feilu people are ambitious, and their militants are still above the Turbi people."

Should I send someone to do something about it? Qin Nuo was thinking that for Da Zhou, the ideal result should be the split of the Beishuo Wangting into the East and the West, the constant disputes and the constant consumption of each other's strength. And if Wang Ting's strength is consumed to a certain extent, it will become fat in the eyes of the surrounding tribes. Do not believe that the tribe of Beishuo has any loyalty to the monarch. For thousands of years, weak meat and strong food have been their constant truth.

In the previous two consecutive victories, Beishuo's forces were brutally damaged, and the general view of the government and the field is that it is impossible for these evil wolves to have a chance to go south within 20 years.

But Qin Nuo did not relax his vigilance at all. If the weather continued to get cold and worse, Beishuo would starve everywhere, and the hungry soldiers would have no sense at all.

How to transform the contradictions between the enemy and ourselves into the internal contradictions among the Beishu tribes is Qin Nuo's core idea in the next two decades. Around this goal, we must achieve this through various means such as business and detailed work.

The two explored the direction of the future strategy, and soon worked out a plan to go northward and covertly.

In the time of speaking, a dark cloud drifted into the sky, gradually covering the sky, and after a few thunders, the raindrops of the beans were pouring in.

The two happened to be by the lake, and the boat Qin Nuo took was still moored there.

Simply boarded the boat to hide from the rain, and the attendants who followed in the distance offered drinks and retreated. Only Chen Chang'an was left wearing a stern clothing and supporting the boat at the stern.

Raindrops crackled on the boat shed, dripping on the vast lake. As if the whole world was hustle and bustle.

In a quiet room, Qin Nuo sat opposite Pei Yue, looking out at the lake with blossoming flowers outside.

"This summer's rain is coming too fast and eagerly. It's better than the autumn rain to have more charm." Pei Wei poured a glass of wine for Qin Nuo, smiling with a pointed smile.

"Overnight, the north wind is urgent, changing the old mountains and rivers, and hurricanes and showers can wipe out the old habits and welcome the new ones." Qin Nuo stared at him with a smile.

"The gentle breeze, subtle, may be a better way to change." Pei Yi raised his glass.

For more than half a year since returning to Central Korea, Qin Nuo's strategy has gradually shown signs. Even if all kinds of new items are constantly being introduced, the Gewu Division often releases fresh items that are beneficial to the country and the people, and they are gradually getting used to the field. However, the various reform measures of the young emperor, whether it is the update of the "Fish Scale Atlas" and "Bing Fu Book", or the change of the imperial examination system, and the commercial port to be launched soon. One after another, the courtiers were amazed by the thunderousness.

There have been disputes and frictions in the middle, but under Qin Nuo's firm attitude, most of them are going in the direction he wants.

At the beginning of the throne, who would have expected that the wrists of the young emperors would be so popular.

"Do not wait for me, do not hurry." Qin Nuo sighed.

"The Emperor's age is just right, why should he be so anxious." Pei Yue laughed. "It's never been so impatient to be so young."

"Pingnan Chen, begging Beishuo is a foreign affairs. It ’s just a matter of thundering, and cleaning it up. That ’s all. But settling down the world is not a matter of overnight success. The pace is too fast, and you may miss the scenery around you. , Wait for the effect. "

After listening to Pei's persuasion, Qin Nuo thought about it, maybe it was time to slow down a bit.

I have just taken a boat trip on the lake. The east side of Jinghu Lake, the lofts and dwellings where the ministers live, are mostly brightly lit. At this time, the ministers in the court and the field are still busy.

"Just like this drink, although Yanluo Yuye tastes extremely sweet, it takes time to settle slowly in order to achieve the best taste." Pei Yan said slowly, not sick.

Qin Nuo retracted his eyes from the impetuous rain outside the window and laughed: "The words of the general, I remember it."

Pei Min smiled and let go of her mind.

Holding up the wine glass, he sighed, "The two bottles awarded by the emperor last time, one of them was drunk by Zhuo Xinwu, and the remaining bottle was entangled by the younger generation at home."

"Ha, it's the general's kindness." Qin Nuo laughed.

"I haven't thanked the emperor before, because of the contradictions of these juniors, they have disturbed the holy car."

"It's a trivial matter, presumably they can solve it by themselves."

Qin Nuo and Pei Yan were drinking and chatting one after another.

As the boat traveled to the center of the lake, Pei Min suddenly mentioned something: "Yes, I met Master Wen Miao a while ago. He is looking through the index in the library."

"Is it looking for a book?" Qin Nuo asked casually.

Pei Min nodded, "It was the building of the new city that the emperor talked to with several adults of the Ministry of Housing, and the establishment of a trading port, which made Mr. Wen extremely interested in finding the books mentioned by the emperor.

Qin Nuo shook his hands. Books such as Capital and Urban Planning cannot be found in the library of this era.

"I didn't say before, have all these books been burned?"

"So Lord Wen went to search the index records of the palace collections for twenty years, trying to find out the titles of the collections in that block, and then hesitated as shown in the figure."

"Uh ... Wen Qing's habit of digging is really ..." Qin Nuo smiled bitterly. "Did he finally find it?"

"No, Chen told him that the bibliography is also stored in Wuqi Building and has been burned out."

Qin Nuo moved slightly, looking up at Pei Yi.

Pei Yue looked indifferent, as if talking about something that could not be more common. He continued to raise his hand to pour drinks for the emperor, and laughed: "Last time I met Brother Huo at the gate of the palace and talked about the prosperous times, it was just around the corner, but I don't know what the future looks like beyond this prosperous age.

"Out of the heyday?" Qin Nuo raised his glass, thoughtfully.

"I remember talking a few years ago on the ship. The emperor said that governing the world is nothing more than letting the peasants have their fields, the business has their own way, the soldiers have their own soldiers, and the workers have their gains. The world is ascended and the world is happy. "

"Now the emperor reforms the world, and it is very popular. Such a magnificent scene, it must be within a few decades. After looking forward to it, I can't help but think about what scenery is beyond this magnificent scene? Or, the emperor thinks that this future What will it look like? "

"Out of the heyday ..." Qin Nuo took a deep look at Pei Yi, drank the drink, and said in a tone full of nostalgia, "That is naturally the heyday."

"What is the real prosperity?" Pei Min stared at Qin Nuo.

"A more prosperous, peaceful and peaceful prosperous age, people not only live and work in peace and contentment, but also become wealthier, smarter, and more sane. Ordinary people can also live with dignity and choices in life. In such a prosperous age, grid technology will develop To the extreme. Produced in acres, several times more than today, the world is rich in food and clothing, and there is no famine. Produced in the workshop, all kinds, endless, you can buy anything you want, travel a thousand miles, a day, up to ten thousand feet High mountains are like flat ground. Ten thousand books are stored between square inches. Musicians have wonderful sounds and they can be heard everywhere. Even friends and family can be thousands of miles apart, and they can also send messages, such as in front of them ... "

Pei Yue smiled: "It sounds like a kingdom of immortals."

"It really looks like a country of immortals." Qin Nuo laughed, thinking about the convenience products brought about by the development of various technologies in later generations. For people of this era, they are really like artifacts in a book.

Qin Nuo raised his voice and continued: "No matter what the magical power is, no matter whether it is expensive or not, the people in the world can enjoy it. The gap between rich and cheap is not as clear as it is today, maybe there is no emperor in that world."

"How does that country's politics work?"

"The people discuss the election together, and the officials can dominate." Qin Nuo laughed and continued, "Even the difference between men and women is not as strict as today. Women can also enter the school, learn all kinds of knowledge, and get the same achievements as men. There are no restrictions on teaching for officials and working outside the house ... "

Hearing this sentence, Pei Min suddenly raised her head, not taking a deep look at the young emperor.

Qin Nuo noticed, but didn't stop. Maybe the drink is too much, he has a special desire to talk tonight. The person in front of him is an excellent listener.

...

Finally carefully painted the world in that memory, Qin Nuo stopped slowly.

His eyes fell on the only listener: "Do these ... general believe it?"

"Of course, the emperor believed."

"The general really believes it?" Qin Nuo raised an eyebrow.

Pei Yue laughed lowly: "Of course I believe it. When people think of the pre-Qin Dynasty, people passed messages and reported documents, all of which were bamboo slips. They were viewed by the monarch for a day, and often contained hundreds of pounds, but they contained thousands of Characters. To hundreds of years later, the art of paper making and engraving was turned into a world, and there is no longer any trouble of bamboo slips. Thousands of words are just a booklet. From this extension, after hundreds of years, there may be artifacts, It can contain ten million words between square inches. From point to point, the way of writing has been reformed, and other aspects of clothing, food, housing, and transportation must change.

Qin Nuo laughed and talked to Pei Ye so easily, this clever mastery is rare in the world.

The heavy rain outside continued, and the deep night blended with the rising water mist, as if the heavy mist was covering the boat.

The cabin was exceptionally quiet.

Pei Yue didn't speak any more. He closed his eyes as if immersed in the paintings of the flourishing world previously painted by Qin Nuo. At half a moment, he said, "This wonderful world is really fascinating. It's just such a world, I don't know how to see it?"

"It's about a thousand years from now." Qin Nuo laughed.

His eyes crossed the person in front of him, across the narrow cabin, and plunged into the vast rain curtain outside the window. Seeing the magnificent mountains and rivers through the rain.

The water undulating, reflecting the lights of the bow, glowed brightly.

The young emperor whispered, "People who have worked hard all their lives, just for this prosperous age, can come earlier."

This is the whole point of his journey!

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