Chapter 293 Planning!

"Once there is a war, grain will be more useful than silver. I don't know how much it can play now, but it's better to have food in your hands than to be in the hands of those who rely on hoarding grain for huge profits!" Song Yi said.

Xu Chang was silent for a while, and finally fell back into Song Yi's arms and muttered, "All right! Now that you've decided, just listen to you. Anyway, if you lose everything, I'll go with you... Can't you really not want me then?"

"I don't know how many blessings I need to cultivate to have a woman like you. How can I not cherish it?" Song Yi said in a soft tone.

Xu Chang put her beautiful figure tighter, rubbed Song Yi's warm chest and felt his warmth and enjoyed the short warmth.

After coming out of Xu Chang's small house, Song Yi returned to Song Mansion. The green smoke was already in his arms, and Song Yi began to eat as soon as he came back.

Qingyan asked about the capital. Song Yi answered and asked some trivial things at home. Unconsciously, he finished dinner, and then took advantage of the soft spring breeze. Song Yi led Qingyan out of the house and went out for a walk...

The smoke in the city is full of the fragrance of other people's food. The soft spring breeze with some warm breaths blows on people's faces and brings a particularly pleasant mood.

"In this way, have you dismissed the emperor's appreciation of you? Isn't the emperor angry?" Qingyan asked curiously.

"He is a clear-headed emperor. If it were a slightly more grumpy person, I'm afraid I can't keep my head!" Song Yi replied with a smile. For Zhao Kuangyin, he really felt that he was still a clear emperor.

"I know you don't like officialdom, but husband, you can't take such a risk next time. Next time you can promise. We can't be a good official. Is it okay to be an honest official?" Qingyan said worriedly.

Song Yi shook his head and said, "If you say so, everyone will think about it!" But once you enter the officialdom, it's not up to you to be a good official or a corrupt official. There are too many involved... Even if you don't want to be promoted and don't want to be rich, there will always be people who will think that I don't fit in the group, and if I don't like the group, it's unpleasant! Those people don't like me alone, even if I am cautious. When I finally have negligence, who will save me at that time? Therefore, the flat-headed people have the good-headed people, but it's just a trivial matter. There will never be such a complicated life..."

"That's right... According to my husband's opinion, will our Congress of Zhao win the war together? Qingyan frowned and asked.

"It's hard to say whether to win or lose, but the State of Zhao is now rich in Wufu. Even if the Iron Horse of Jin is brave, I'm afraid there will not be much climate for a while. After all, the sixteen states of Yanyun are too big, and the war will be greatly involved in that area... Even if the battle in the State of Zhao is not good, the victory is that there is plenty of food and fodder, and the golden people lose in the shortage of supplies... Things on the battlefield are changing rapidly. If General Yue Wu suddenly appears again, I'm afraid that victory is just a flash... I'm not sure!" Song Yi said lightly.

"But husband, you started to collect rice and food. Aren't you worried that you will lose the war?" Qingyan asked.

"There is certainly a reason for raising rice and grain, but in fact, the biggest reason is that Yanyun 16 states are expected to miss the spring ploughing season this year! Once the spring ploughing is missed, the treasury grain and fodder will inevitably be collected from Jiangnan Road, and the previous batch of grain and fodder have been transported from the south of the Yangtze River... Although there may not be enough food and fodder in the south of the Yangtze River, those profiteers in the rice and grain industry will definitely take advantage of the situation, and the price will definitely rise at that time, which is a real disaster for both the country and the people... Therefore, the horror of war really lies not in the life-and-death disputes on the battlefield, but in the disorderly chaos of the people... And what I want to do is just stability. I can ignore the chaos in the world, but I can't make my place chaotic!" Song Yi said solemnly.

"So that's what my husband thinks..." Qingyan smiled with some admiration and praised Song Yi. Seeing that no one was around, he took the opportunity to tiptoe and kissed Song Yi on the cheek.

Song Yi smiled happily and walked around with Qingyan's hand before slowly returning to the house.

The night is slightly cool, but the room is warm.

After bathing, the green smoke did not wear prowd clothes, but only went to the bed in a loose moon-white robe and snuggled up to Song Yi's arms.

Song Yi's hand subconsciously leaned into her robe and held one of her plump jade female peaks, causing Qingyan to make a trembling cry and catch Song Yi's bad hand.

"Faband, it's a joke at this time. They can't help playing tricks..." The green smoke trembled. In fact, her eyes were hazy, her charming eyes were like silk, and her long and ** body could not withstand Song Yi's fiery, but she really couldn't be moved at this time...

Song Yi withdrew his hand with a bad smile and sniffed at the tip of his nose and said intoxicatedly, "It's really a fragrance, a ball of beautiful jade."

"You are so bad..." Qingyan gently pinched Song Yi's waist with shame, and then suddenly said, "Your husband must have endured it very hard, right? If only the yellow warbler were here... At least you can stay in her room!"

"How can I be so impatient? I just haven't seen you for a long time and subconsciously want to be close to you! It's okay..." Song Yi said with a smile, holding some green smoke's increasingly plump body for fear that she would be colder.

Qingyan said anxedly, "Don't coax me!" After all, men are greedy. Even if you are better, how can you really not want to? Unless you have someone else outside..."

Song Yi's heart beat slightly, but his face smiled unchanged, "How can it be..."

"Of course I know you won't! I'm just talking about other men... But to be honest, it's always not very good for Sister Huang Ying to take care of business in Bianzhou like this. A woman shows up and is married. It is inevitable that someone will say something bad. Husband, you'd better find a way to bring her back! She is hard enough to be alone, and I even feel worried when I think about it!" Qingyan said worriedly.

"I didn't expect your relationship to be so good? I thought you would have some estrangement?" Song Yi said with a smile.

"It's not that it's not tasteless. It's just that I'm the closest to my sister Huang Ying, and if you welcome any woman into the house in the future, I have to have someone to talk to, right?" Qingyan said seriously.

"Speaking of which, I actually didn't expect that my two women were Huakui, and I don't know how much well-being I have cultivated..." Song Yi said with a proud smile.

"It's so beautiful for you. You picked two of the three flowers in Bianzhou City... I don't know if Master Ning has also been moved by you. If that's the case, you are really born to be our woman's magic barrier..." The green smoke said annoy.

Song Yi smiled and chatted with Qingyan until he fell asleep.

At the beginning of this night, a group of subordinates belonging to Yutou Zhang in Yangzhou were moving quietly. These seemingly inconspicuous people began to buy rice grain in several surrounding cities. At this time, although the price rose slightly, it was only a slight increase. The purchase of rice grain with 150,000 silver was actually already a big deal. At least there are not many people who can do this kind of thing in Yangzhou City...

And the people who can buy this batch of rice grain and have a place to hoard it, in fact, there are only fish heads in Yangzhou. It can be said that Song Yi saw the strengths of fish heads at the beginning, so he and fish heads have been using each other from the beginning.

The use has a wide range of meanings, and at least the benign use can also be interpreted as a win-win situation!

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The night is cold and the snow is melting.

Zhao Ze sat in the military tent with a pale face, and his next head was Han Cheng, who was also sad.

From Wuzhou, Xinzhou and Ruzhou began to collapse, until he retreated to Youzhou. Seeing Zhuozhou and Shunzhou, the resistance of Tanzhou gradually became difficult, and Zhao Ze's original ambition was gradually covered by frost.

He thinks he is the smartest and most determined person among Zhao Kuangyin's children, but at this moment he feels that he has just seen the outside world clearly!

Zhao Ze also wants to win. In the initial plan, he would never think that 300,000 people would lose against 100,000 people, let alone think that he retreated again and again at this moment. The sixteen states of Yanyun were once again occupied by the golden people. At this moment, he is still strong, strong and full of food and grass, but his confidence is gone, and he can't guarantee whether the confidence of his soldiers is still there...

Han Cheng suddenly knelt down and beg for orders, "Your Highness, Han Cheng is willing to lead another soldier to break through from Tanzhou..."

Zhao Ze looked at Han Cheng, full of disappointment and surprise, and said with a wry smile, "At present, there are still concerns. Do you think I dare to pull out a soldier and horse for you to break through? If you lose again? How do I deal with myself? At the beginning, it was you who swore to the king that Yanyun's 16 states were recovered... What about now?"

Han Cheng's face turned pale, kowtowed his head, and his helmet hit the ground with a loud noise...

"Hancheng's military use is unfavorable, and I am willing to be punished!"

Zhao Ze waved his hand and said, "It's not the time to be held accountable now. Youzhou is the last place for me, and it is also the last barrier for the sixteen states of Yanyun. If you retreat again, you don't need to be held accountable. I must have no face to return to Beijing. At that time, I will kill you first! For this purpose, I think it's better to invite General Feng over..."

Han Cheng's eyes darkened and he said in a low voice, "Your Highness... It's so inappropriate. Feng Qingting has always not listened to people's advice with military dispatch. If we hand over the military power, there will be no military achievements!!"

Zhao Zeteng stood up and suddenly threw a porcelain bowl full of horse milk in his hand in front of Han Cheng. He shouted angrily, "Military merit? At this moment... Do you still dare to talk about military exploits? If you take another step back, you are just dead! And I'm not just dead?"