Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 303|Do nothing but die


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There is dead silence in the house.

When the surroundings are quiet enough, the intensifying disputes outside become faintly audible.

Cheng Jingchuan has a keen sense of hearing, and Qiu Jing has internal strength in his body.

In a dilemma, Qiu Jing's eyes were dull, listening to the piercing words of the goatee and the tattooed old man, her right hand squeezed into a fist.

Cheng Jingchuan closed his eyes slightly and sighed secretly. He misunderstood Mr. Qiu's "heart of loving daughter" and ignored the foolish ideas of these people.

——The children of the arena are not trivial, they are all nonsense, and they are clearly the way of the father’s ethics.

These masters of Fengxing Pavilion, nominally Mr. Qiu sent to protect him, actually perform the duty of surveillance. Cheng Jingchuan began to regret that he hadn't learned martial arts, but a person's energy is always limited, he does not have so much time, and he has no talent on the way to martial arts, and he can't find a sense of breath when he tries to learn internal martial arts. In addition, when I was young, my body was worn out, and even half of the hard work of fighting on the battlefield was lost. I really want to fight with Qiujing, probably relying on my eyes and hands to roll with the lazy donkey can survive the first three tricks...

Cheng Jingchuan was helpless.

He took the initiative to expose the traps in the house, so that he would retreat for advancement. He didn't want to fight with Qiu Jing to lose-lose.

If you want to live, you must first express your own position. If you are not sincere, what else can you talk about?

"Autumn Pavilion Lord, there are so many fools in the world, besides, you and I are in it, what can I do for you."

Cheng Jingchuan slowly said, "I know that you have put a lot of effort into Fengxing Pavilion's foothold in the rivers and lakes, and even the world. What you want to do is not only a gang of rivers and lakes selling information, it will treat all major players in the south and north of the Yangtze River. The significance of the commercial bank is even greater. Only by smoothly transporting the goods to the places where they are needed, avoiding excessive taxes, bypassing the imperial checkpoints and green forest robberies, and allowing the money and food to flow, is real wealth."

Qiu Jing looked at him deeply and said nothing.

Cheng Jingchuan continued: "In ancient times, the emphasis on agriculture and business was suppressed, and business was humble, and it was the responsibility of suppressing it. Why? If it is the same thing, it can be sold at a price ten times higher in Taijing than in Ningtai. How many people are willing to farm and live? The people do not stay on the land and move around. It is neither easy to govern, nor to pastoralize and tame."

What are people? In the eyes of high-ranking officials, it is like a pig, a dog, a cow, and a sheep.

The local officials are the herders who manage livestock and keep cattle and horses. Only when they are well raised can they turn in more things to the court.

Who has ever seen animals running around?

You have to make a circle, and you can walk around in this circle at will. If you want to go out, you will immediately become harsh and strict.

Ordinary people don't want to go out, because most of them don't know how to live if they leave this land where they are born and raised.

"It's expensive for goods to leave their homes and cheap for people to leave their homes. These are the words on the lips of the businessman." Cheng Jingchuan said calmly.

He dared to take this step, so he was naturally prepared.

Meng Guoshi was an accidental intruder, Cheng Jingchuan was not prepared for him, and it was different when he moved to Qiujing.

When Cheng Jingchuan learned who Qiu Jing was, he was preparing for today.

Even if there is no such deadlock that Qiu Si throws at them, Cheng Jingchuan also knows clearly that he wants to get out of Ningtai and raise troops in the south of the Yangtze River. The biggest obstacle is not King Jing, nor King Wu, but Qiujing. .

Cheng Jingchuan did not believe in the great Fengxing Pavilion, and in the end no one was loyal to the pavilion owner.

Even if Qiu Jing really became a widow, he could still come over and cut himself with a sword, unless Cheng Jingchuan brought a dozen martial arts masters wherever he went.

Yes, there are people in Fengxing Pavilion, but these people who turned their backs on Qiujing are either for profit or for Mr. Qiu's kindness. In short, they have little to do with Cheng Jingchuan. If Cheng Jingchuan can't bring them enough benefits and let them see enough prospects, who will willingly serve as a guard?

How to break the deadlock? Naturally, persuade the other party to stop.

Whether it is Cheng Jingchuan persuading Qiu Jing or Qiu Jing persuading Cheng Jingchuan, even if only a preliminary agreement is reached, the problem can be solved.

"Confucianism used Confucianism to chaos law, and knights used martial arts to ban. People from the rivers and lakes walked everywhere, did not need to be guided, did not produce, and did not follow the orders of the government. They were the first and the first to understand these things. The Lord of the Autumn Pavilion helped Fengxing with one hand. Ge, you have sold the business to the local commercial banks. Didn’t you see through the key?"

Qiu Jing said bluntly: "Big firms have their own news channels and methods, and the ones I really want to help are those small firms."

With accurate information, knowing which pier to burn which incense sticks, traders who work hard to sell goods can also struggle to survive, so that they will not be crushed and crushed.

"If there are too many small firms, big firms can't dominate one side, control food prices and exploit the people."

Through this troublesome net, Qiujing can know where the drought is, where the flood is, and where the officials are insatiable.

Businessmen can do it. If you don’t enter this city, go to that city. If the officials want to continue to make money, they should know that there is "degree." It is through this method that Qiujing secretly affects countless towns in the south and north of the Yangtze River. . Every business company and every caravan can mix in the people of the rivers and lakes, can pass news to the Fengxing Pavilion, and can also take care of the business of the Fengxing Pavilion.

The disadvantage is that the stalls are too big, and the hearts of the people are different. The brothers who care about each other today will change their minds in the future.

Now that the day has not arrived, the senior leaders of Fengxing Pavilion have caused an uproar.

Qiu Jing decisively decided to abandon these elders, those who had worked for Fengxing Pavilion and today want to destroy the foundation of Fengxing Pavilion, as long as the bottom rudder continues to exist, as long as the sword soldiers do not sweep the world, she has devoted countless efforts to Fengxing Pavilion. It's still there.

So she never approve of Ning Tai's army, so she came to see Cheng Jingchuan with the intent to kill.

But the direction of things gradually deviated from her expectations.

There was an inaudible sound on the roof. Cheng Jingchuan could have noticed it, but all his energy was concentrated on Qiu Jing, and he didn't think about it or think too much.

A circle of guards outside and a circle of Fengxing Pavilion masters, can this make people silently go on the roof?

——It can.

Meng Qi stretched out his sleeves and leaned down skillfully, submerged under the eaves.

Qiu Jing came back in a hurry, but it was not without a trace. The atmosphere of Fengxing Pavilion in the city changed. At this critical juncture, Meng Qi would naturally not miss it.

The court of King Ning is not too big, and it is not difficult to find this group of people, it just took a little more time.

When he came, he happened to hear the second half of Cheng Jingchuan's words.

Meng Qi paused, his eyes dignified.

"Use a business name to revitalize people's hearts and rescue the people from the land?" Qiu Jing frowned deeply, obviously not thinking about the problem from this angle.

Instinctively told Qiu Jing that this sentence was correct. In fact, some places in the south of the Yangtze River already had such signs, especially in Qiantang County under the rule of King Wu. Not every household was farming.

The surplus grain in one place is sold to other places along the canal, and other goods are brought in. There are people in the whole town who can only cook porcelain, and there are people in the whole village who only know how to make sauce and survive by the endless caravans. If the people of the world can choose to stay home or leave their homes at will, whether they can survive on farming or other crafts... Maybe land is really not that important.

"The areas of public land are all owned by the court. The people are hired to farm, and the people are tenants of the court, and the grain goes directly to the state treasury. Let the eyes of those high-ranking officials and dignitaries put their eyes on the commercial houses, and they can get a hundred times the income of the fields. At the time, would they still hold on to the field?"

Cheng Jingchuan said, sighed softly, "Of course it will take a long time. For thousands of years, the poor and the nobles have depended on the land...except for the land, they don’t believe in anything."

"We even took all the gold and silver obtained from business to buy fields and leave it to future generations." Qiu Jing raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes sarcastically.

It's easy to get a sword, easy to kill, easy to take the world--

How difficult it is to become popular!

"The Chu Dynasty did everything, but it failed to become the ignorance of the world and even the monarch himself." Qiu Jing said mercilessly, "Cheng Jingchuan, you are just a nameless pawn, even if you are comparable to Wei Guogong , Wu Kedang reborn Jingyuanhou, dare to say that he can do this?"

Who is still vague when it comes to ambitions? Is it possible that there is a good way to govern the country, regardless of the life and death of the people, and conquer the world?

"A single tree cannot become a forest. You have no congenial and heroic fellow. Don't you know what kind of people my father is under?" Qiu Jing said clearly and loudly and resolutely, "Relying on this A group of people, even if you can dominate the world, how do you satisfy their selfish desires? People’s selfish desires do not end. At first, they just want to live, and then they want to be promoted and get rich. When they hold their teeth wats and wear purple crowns on their heads, they I have to plan for the future generations, and the decay for three generations. How can I feed more and more children without private land? Who can guarantee that my offspring will not be unscrupulous?"

Land is the easiest and most inconvenient thing, because it does not require the successor to learn and camp, and does not require the successor to have both virtues and talents. It is most suitable for the unscrupulous and exhausted.

Qiu Jing asked word by word: "You don't care about these people's good and bad, just ask if they are useful, are you going to directly imitate the so-called heroes of Chu Yuan Emperor's slaughter? Because they are so greedy, and also drag your big plan. Therefore, you have no guilt for killing them. If there are such good officials, it will make you difficult to start?"

Cheng Jingchuan's expression moved slightly, and he avoided answering: "I only believe in the size of the world, and I am not the only one who can see the fields. The pavilion master can hold the throat of corrupt officials today and let them Knowing that there is a degree of earning money, money can have a long history. In the future, I will be able to teach those people that only by occupying the land, they will get over and become poorer. On the one hand, it is open-minded business and money is rolling, and on the other hand, the court imposes heavy taxes on it. , Whoever dares to occupy a hundred acres of fertile land and pass it on to their children and grandchildren, let them pay taxes on the grain of the bankruptcy."

"You are tyranny! Those landlords will only raise troops, leaving you dead without a place to bury!" Qiu Jing shouted angrily.

Meng Qi raised his arms and thought blankly.

Cheng Jingchuan's thoughts are not all words inadvisable.

The **** of the field is right, and it is also right to break this endless loop.

However, I don’t see it badly, and I do it outrageously.

I still don’t have enough experience. I don’t know if these high-ranking officials and powerful places that have been raised by the land for thousands of years can really block and kill the gods and Buddhas in order to maintain their original lives. Loyalty counts, the emperor counts What, what are the soldiers and horses of the army? They will do everything they can, act as maggots, and act as maggots.

How can you look down on maggots! How many good policies in the Chu Dynasty ended without a disease, and how many people who could have lived a better life had to continue the life of their ancestors.

Meng Qi feels a little regretful. Cheng Jingchuan lacks too many things. It is a madman like Qiu Si who promotes and appreciates him and gives him a chance. This is how the influence becomes more extreme. If he is like Yuan Ting, he is a big talker. It’s not bad for juniors, but bad luck--

Guo Shi was thinking about it and his thoughts were far away, and the dispute in the room continued.

"Pavilion Master Qiu is right. I lack people and strategies. I am thirsty for talents. I may not be able to dominate the world, let alone display my ambitions. Pavilion Master Qiu is not wrong in not wanting Jiangnan to raise swordsmen, but... …"

Faced with the oppression of martial arts masters and immobility, Cheng Jingchuan said in a deep voice: "The three places in the south of the Yangtze River seem to be prosperous, but in fact they are not as good as the Qi Dynasty in the north. There are tax collectors who are almost unable to survive, let alone the people? Me? There is no talent for governing the country, let alone turning the tide, the chaos is already born, there is a rebellion if there is no war, and the pavilion owner is good to think about it."

"You!"

Qiu Jing felt that this was a threat, but he had to succumb to the facts.

Cheng Jingchuan did not lie.

No matter how Fengxingge was able to fill it, it continued to give small businesses and some people a way to survive, but it could not keep up with the mediocrity of King King Ning and King Wu, as well as the destruction of the world by the corrupt officials and officials in the entire Jiangnan officialdom.

What did Jouse do? He just pushed, and brought together the unrelated people and unrelated things.

The crisis broke out early.

An unknown premonition suddenly rose in Meng Qi's heart.

Qiu Jing has been defeated. She took a step back and said coldly: "You are right, killing is useless. The same is true for you. You can clear obstacles with warriors and achieve ambitions with strategy, but people's greed Desire can never be polished, just like a wooden board floating on the water. If you press one end strongly, the other end will lift up."

Cheng Jingchuan did not feel lucky that he saved his life temporarily, he whispered softly: "Pavilion Master, you can't live without doing anything. Where shall we go?"

As soon as the voice fell, an emergency report from the guard suddenly came from outside.

"It's not good! The southwestern Tianshou king marched into the army in a big way, and the soldiers were divided into three groups. Yizhou was completely lost!"


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