One hundred thousand people could finally be put into production.
The biggest project in Liu Zheng's life, Silver Beach City, has finally begun to take off.
as expected.
Under Silver Beach City's unique points management system, one hundred thousand slaves are full of energy. Just to strive for an early recovery as a free citizen.
This way.
Du Biao's transportation team was also formally prepared.
The twenty brothers he brought from the White Cliff Army became logistics captains, and then he recruited a team of nearly a thousand people, equipped with horses, camels, and carriages. This was a logistics team dedicated to Silver Beach City. , thus established.
Liu Zheng named it "Ocean Logistics", and Du Biao was very satisfied.
Du Biao, from being the third in charge of the White Cliff Army, turned into the big shopkeeper of Yuanyang, and he was quite high-spirited.
The first batch of goods was about to leave for Loulan. Du Biao was traveling with Mire, who was about to return home, so he had someone to look after him on the way.
Everyone from Silver Beach City also came to see him off.
Liu Zheng looked at the "Ocean" flag, fluttering in the wind, and his mind expanded: "Brother Du, I leave the Silk Road to you."
Du Biao was well aware of the great responsibility and did not dare to neglect it at all: "Don't worry, sir, the name of Yinzhou will definitely spread across the ocean and spread far and wide throughout the world!"
"Let's go!"
Of the team of 1,500 people, 500 of them are soldiers with high martial arts skills, and the other 500 people are transporting the goods, weapons and equipment, fine wines, perfumes, etc. that are shipped to Loulan this time... The remaining 500 people The people are the slaves Liu Zheng assigned to Yuanyang, who are responsible for the food and daily life of these people on the way.
Seeing these people in high spirits and heading towards the Silk Road in great strength.
Qingyang Shuo couldn't help but laugh and said: "The name of Yuanyang shows the ambition of the young master. It will not be difficult to conquer the Western Region in the future."
Liu Zheng smiled bitterly and said: "Sir, the Western Region is vast and sparsely populated. I'm afraid it will be difficult to conquer it before the Lantern Festival."
Qingyang Shuo said leisurely: "It doesn't matter whether you conquer Hanzhong or not. As long as you can capture one or two small countries, the Holy Emperor will not care about your crime of plotting to conquer Hanzhong."
Liu Zheng laughed bitterly after hearing this.
He had to admit that he was walking a tightrope at this time, but he had to walk this tightrope!
The game the old emperor had given him could only be broken through this method.
If he hadn't chosen this way, the only thing waiting for him would be death.
As for which direction things will develop, then...
It depends on fate.
…
at this time.
Hanzhong.
During the war, Hanzhong was a battleground for military strategists. But in the prosperous times, this was the land of abundance. Later generations often used "the land of abundance" to describe the land of Shuzhou.
actually not.
In Chinese history, the first person who wanted to use the title "Land of Abundance" was actually Hanzhong.
Because at that time, Hanzhong had a more strategic position in the eyes of the northern regime.
Later, with the expansion of the territory, the land of Sichuan and Shu took away the title of "Land of Abundance".
at this time.
In Hanzhong City, in a large manor,
A woman in white clothes was reading a book while teasing the fish in the pond in the courtyard with fish food. This woman has a natural beauty, fair skin, bright eyes and white teeth, like a red lotus emerging from the water.
at this time.
"Miss, guess what Xiaocui bought you?"
The woman put down the book and turned around in surprise: "Could it be that Begonia perfume?"
The maid looked frustrated: "Miss, you guessed it right again!"
The woman smiled softly: "This Begonia perfume is in limited supply. If not, why are you so happy, silly girl!"
Xiaocui snorted: "The master is also the Sima of Hanzhong after all, and he didn't even buy a few more bottles for the lady. It's so inconsiderate!"
The woman smiled and said: "How can there be such a person who pretends to be self-serving? Even though the price has doubled several times, we can't afford it."
Seeing that there was no one around, Xiaocui suddenly whispered: "Miss, have you heard? King Yong is discussing with Sima the matter of Miss's marriage!"
"What?"
The woman's face turned pale and she was so confused that the crystal bottle of perfume in her hand almost dropped to the ground.
Xiao Cui was innocent and said excitedly: "Miss, that General Qin from Yinzhou can kill the enemy's head among ten thousand people, which is so majestic! Master Sima is very satisfied."
"Shut up!"
The woman drank coldly.
Xiaocui was startled, and her eyes rolled with grievance.
The woman smiled bitterly and touched her maid's head lovingly with her hands. With her clear eyes, she looked leisurely at the fish in the pond: "I walked ten miles at night. I picked up my bag of clothes and threw away my bag of poems. The road was slippery with horseshoes in the cold weather. "Zhang, Yuan is Yong Lang, here to see off Xie Lang. He is drunk and talking with his ears. He is shocked and knocks down the neighboring wall and pushes down the bed. The spectators are clapping their hands and laughing wildly. What's wrong with being sparse, and what's wrong with being crazy?"
No matter how stupid Xiaocui is, she can still hear the affection in this poem. Isn't this poem the evaluation of King Yong when Liu Zhizhou, a famous poet in the world, commented on the heroes of the world? It spread throughout Hanzhong!
"Miss……"
Xiao Cui said with a cry: "That Mr. Liu, I heard he is ugly!"
The woman in white smiled and her mood improved.
This woman is Sikong Jing, the daughter of Sima Sima of Hanzhong, Sikong Zhen. He was twenty-eight years old and quite talented. She was Qin Changfeng's favorite daughter after being selected by several people.
Sikong Jing is smart and smart, and she also knows that she is just Sima's daughter. In this era of solidified classes, there is no way she is worthy of Liu Zhizhou, who is at the height of his power.
What's more.
She was just fascinated by Liu Zhizhou.
He is just the idol for the little girl’s first love.
I’ve never met before, what do you like about it?
What about love again?
She was just melancholy. What kind of person was General Qin?
The rumored three heads and six arms?
The ferocity and vulgarity with which he killed people?
As a woman of this era, it seems that she can never escape such a marriage.
"Yuan is Liu Lang, here to see off Qin Lang..."
"What's wrong with Liu, what's wrong with Qin?"
"Isn't it fun? Giggle..."
"Miss……"
…
Hanzhong Mansion.
King Yong, a fat man weighing more than 200 pounds, huddled in a ball, seemingly unable to wake up.
"King Yong, this is a big deal for Yinzhou!"
"Yes, among the betrothal gifts, there are five thousand good horses, twenty thousand Mo swords, twenty thousand divine arm crossbows, and fifty thousand silver state coins! If I, Hanzhong, get this kind of armament, how can the King of Shu dare to invade my border!"
"King Yong, you should make a decision immediately!"
"I heard that Pei Yanran from Shu is also very attentive to marrying Yinzhou..."
The other people in Hanzhong Mansion have already begun to chatter.
Seeing that King Yong was still half asleep and yawning again and again, a group of people became anxious.
King Yong waved his hand impatiently, looked at Sikong Zhen, and asked lazily: "What do you think Sima?"
Sikong Zhen said with a wry smile: "General Qin's bravery is unparalleled in the world, and my little girl is really high."
King Yong glared at him coldly: "The person you are asking about is my Sima, not Sikong Jing's father!"
Sikong Zhen was shocked, sighed deeply and remained silent for a long time.
King Yong's spherical body suddenly jumped up and shouted angrily: "A bunch of idiots, a bunch of idiots!"
"Can't you see?"
"Huh? Can't anyone see it?"
"This is the kid from Yinzhou who set up a show for Hanzhong!"
"What?"
Everyone was shocked and looked at each other.
What way?
This marriage proposal was given to Yinzhou first by Hanzhong, in order to have a good relationship with Yinzhou.
Sikong Zhen sighed at the side: "Everyone, this Liu Zhizhou has taken a liking to Hanzhong..."
"If it was just a general betrothal gift, that would be fine. This gift |..."
“We don’t want it, we don’t want it, we don’t want it!”
