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Chapter 317 A contract

The nomadic forces that are too backward in life are like maggots on the bones. They are very annoying to run away after being beaten. The Central Plains dynasty seems to be effective in sweeping the grasslands. The Liao and Jin dynasties, whose life has improved, have become a big threat again. The combat power is more than the so-called hundreds of thousands of string-controlling men, so it is difficult to deal with any of them.

But if there is a choice, Sima Ji still hopes that hostile forces will settle down. After all, the dynasty of our Song Dynasty is a minority and is an alien in Chinese history. With the same lifestyle, the Central Plains dynasty has so many people, there is no reason to lose.

I was afraid that Xu Meng would seek credit, so I really thought that settlement was a magic pill and ignored the different living environments of Hu people from all over the country. If Sima Ji had not had some understanding of the Northeast environment, knew the general location of Yuwen and Murong's life, and knew that settlement could be implemented, he would not have come up with such an idea at all.

Settlement is limited to two parts, and the place where the Duan Xianbei is active is already a grassland. It is tantamount to making random ideas without considering the natural environment. Just like why early civilizations survived in the dry desert environment after humans emerged from Africa. You must know that even though there are many bad things in the desert, it has a huge benefit compared to other environments. The desert environment is not suitable for spreading diseases, which is extremely important for early humans.

What would Murong Yan and Yuwen Mohuai think when they returned to their residence? Sima Ji didn't ask for it for the time being. Looking back at the table of dishes, he suddenly felt extremely painful. There was a mine at home, so he was so silly?

The names and ranks of officials in the entire Jin Dynasty were as high as ox-haired, but in Sima Ji's view, the most capable of doing things was nothing more than the Five Supervisors. The Five Supervisors, namely Shaofu Supervisor, will serve as the Supervisor, Imperial College, Military Equipment Supervisor, and Dushui Supervisor, all of which are specialized institutions. Shaofu Supervisor is responsible for national silk weaving, which is equivalent to the current Ministry of Textiles; the Supervisor is responsible for national iron smelting and casting, which is equivalent to the current Ministry of Industry; the Military Supervisor is responsible for national weapons manufacturing, distribution and management, which is equivalent to the current National Defense Science and Technology Commission; the Dushui Supervisor is responsible for boat manufacturing, river management, and canal transportation, which is equivalent to the current Ministry of Water Resources.

There are no other five prisoners. This is a relatively bad thing for Sima Ji. He can only send some people from the Youzhou purchasing department to poach people through caravans, picking up people and trying his luck to see if he can find relevant talents or descendants. Although he doesn't believe in the saying that his son inherits his father's business, what if there is one, wouldn't he make a profit?

The main goal of finding talents is not the Luoyang court. Even if he knows that there are the most talents, as a royal family, he dare not take any further action on Luoyang. Fortunately, there may be remnants of such talents in other places.

This other place does not refer to foreign countries. The distance between Kushan and Persia is too far away. The water cannot connect to the near thirst. The northern grasslands are inevitably Southeast Asia. These places are also worthy of our technical poverty alleviation in Jin Dynasty, and there are no talents at all.

If such talents can be found in other places, the local area must have the same structure as the Luoyang court. The answer is already very obvious. After the destruction of Wu and Shu, the local giants of a country were not satisfied in Luoyang, let alone these five prisons that were obviously not the target of wealthy families.

After the Youzhou caravan arrived at the old capital of Wushu, after getting familiar with it, he would ask about talents belonging to the fifth magistrates in the local area, and he would use reason to move them with emotion, and would not make a big fuss or deliberately avoid anything. Everyone in the world knew that the boy, King of Yan, was extremely fierce, and his biggest hobby was to build large-scale construction and engineering projects. It was completely reasonable for those who needed this aspect.

After these people were brought to Jicheng by various means, they devoted themselves to the various requests of the King of Yan. Soon, these old ministers of Wu and Shu discovered that what they learned was actually the ones that the King of Yan were most interested in.

The direct subordinates of these old ministers have been recalled to the Yanshan Boy Scouts in Youzhou. Now they have another task to help build the city with the jurisdiction of the Yuwen family and the Murong family in front.

On this day, Sima Ji was like he was drunk and returned to the room shakingly, his face full of fatigue. Seeing this, Yang Xin couldn't help but feel distressed, "Why do you need your husband to do it yourself and help the two departments build the city? Are there no one in them?"

"You don't understand this. I would better have an in-depth understanding of the two cities. The best way is to know it well at the beginning of the city construction. If there is any change in the future, it will not be difficult to conquer it." Sima Ji stretched out his fingers and took his ears. He held his forehead and hummed, "Just like Jicheng, it is not like the surface."

Sima Ji was not so kind to the world. Of course, it was true to help the other party build a city, but the ultimate goal was to let the other party break away from the nomadic way and leave a backdoor for himself. It was also true to plot two parts, both of which were true.

"What does it mean to draw a contract? When did these Hu people pay attention to this kind of contract? For them, it is common to betrayal." Yang Xin stood up with her lower abdomen and helped Sima Ji Kuanyi untied her belt, but her hands froze immediately, and a blush flashed across her face. Her current state seemed not suitable for sleeping, so she immediately put on her clothes and continued, "Husband, please go to other ladies."

"I'll leave when you fall asleep, it's all my own family." Sima Ji proved that he was a scumbag with his actions. He sat down with some fatigue, "That was the past. In fact, drafting a contract is just an excuse to give me an excuse. This time I have already put everything on the surface. Now the ban on the country needs a stable environment. If the two of them are making trouble, this contract is the excuse for me to beat them up."

It must be admitted that Sima Ji admires the things in the West that are black and white. Unfortunately, ancient China seemed to attach more importance to verbal agreements. The contract and the Central Plains dynasty were strong and did not conflict. If the verbal agreements were followed, there would be many brainless battles in the future. Moreover, if such a contract was made, presenting facts and evidence at that time would be beneficial to conscription.

It is better than the conscription of the Hu people who are now vaguely conspiring and saying a few words about vagueness. How is treacherous and betrayal must be made clear to the people of the country so that they can fully support the country's actions.

Of course, Sima Ji did not want to get to that point, but it is better to be careful about some things. First, villains and then gentlemen, and not to do anything stupid. Today, the King of Yan can truly help Yuwen and Murong, and tomorrow they can really deal with them.

A contract is also a tight curse. If Yuwen and Murong don’t understand this, Sima Ji will let them understand the consequences of breaking the contract in the future.

"I have asked the people to go out to the streets tomorrow, try to make the momentum bigger and impress the people of Jicheng." Sima Ji was well aware of the principle of having fun with the people. To put it bluntly, it is to kidnap public opinion for future use. If this contract is not good in the future, the people will definitely support the sending of troops from the Great Jin Dynasty when recalling everything today.

After contacting Youzhou Governor Xu Meng, Sima Ji was preparing to let Murong Wei and Yuwen Mohuai sign the contract in person. Both of them were not ordinary nobles, but a leader. When they came out of their residence, they were shocked by the scene in front of them. It seemed that the people of Jicheng had come out. It was right to think so. The King of Yan opened the inner city and put most of the people in the outer city in to create momentum, calling it a concerted event.

"Brother, King Yan is a very good person. If there is another conflict between us, today's scene may make King Yan unfavorable to us." Murong Yun had just arrived, and Murong's sacred had not returned for a month and a half. Murong Han, the second-ranked figure of the Murong family, was obviously not suitable for coming out, so his younger brother came over and took a look.

Murong Yun followed Sima Ji Nan to fight. He knew the temper of his immediate boss at that time and immediately felt that this matter was not simple. If Sima Ji attached so much importance to something, if he was slapped in the face in the future, the King of Yan would be very fatal to go crazy.

The officials of Youzhou were dignified and self-controlled, and they played the prestige of the country. The people sang and danced and watched the fun. But for Murong Yun, this was Sima Ji who set up the two leaders and roasted them with fire. Once the two sides started another war in the future, it is conceivable.

Murong Ling slowly passed through the crowds on both sides of cheering warmly, and sighed to Murong Yun, "The King of Yan is a powerful character, it depends on what Yuwen thinks. If Yuwen still provokes him in the future, the King of Yan should have dealt with him impartially."

Soon after, he came to the government office and the host and the guest sat down. A subordinate in the Yan Palace came forward to greet Murong Wei and Yuwen Mohuai, and shook the gift list in his hand and reported loudly: "The two peace is a grand event. Yuwen and Murong have been peaceful since then. My Emperor of Jin was also optimistic about it. Youzhou is willing to help the two departments develop agriculture and sericulture, provide agricultural tools... seeds... and a hundred experienced craftsmen to help the two departments build cities, set up purchasing departments in the two departments, and help the two tribes."

"I know the two families' alliance, and there are no objections to all the conditions. In short, thank you for your sincere and generous leaders, and are willing to let go of the grudges in each other's hearts, and also gives me a chance to be harmonious. Don't worry, I am very loyal and sincere and enthusiastic. Since I am willing to help the development of the two departments, I will do my best to support you from beginning to end." Sima Ji said calmly, "But there is no regret in making a move. I wonder if the two leaders, Murong Wei and Yuwen Mohuai, are really willing to let go of the grudges?"

"Yes!" Murong Yi and Yuwen Mohuai had a small episode at this time. Fortunately, Murong Yi once studied in Luoyang, so writing was not a problem. Yuwen Mohuai was more troublesome when signing, and he couldn't write.

However, it was not difficult for Yuwen's leader. Yuwen Mohuai made a fuss, took out the knife and slashed his fingers without changing his expression, allowing the blood to remain, and sent a bloody handprint on it with a slap.

"Okay, the grassland man, it's so refreshing!" Sima Ji couldn't help but exclaim. As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Kwai followed suit and took a bloody handprint. The paper contract was signed.

"All city bans will be opened tonight, and the people in the city can walk around at will." Sima Ji waved his hand and ordered.
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