I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 72 The Southern Border Policy!

"A small country outside the territory, the country is small and the people are small, and there is a big enemy in the north. It is plundered every year, and the people are lost every year, but there is no natural danger to defend, and the army is not enough to fight. The king is very angry, and someone offers advice every day."

"Yan Beibei likes to herd cattle and sheep, but he also has goats and sheep..."

Song Mu wrote slowly, at this moment the burden has been relieved in his heart, but his thoughts are clear and his pen is full of flowers.

This is a classic example. Its method is not clever, but it hits people's hearts everywhere.

Changes in people's hearts can almost move the country.

"Throughout the ages, there have been such miracles in my Central Plains. Qi Wan Lu Jin is vivid in my memory. A piece of cloth can fall into a country. Although it is not a weapon, it is better than any weapon in the world."

Song Mu then listed an example. During the Spring and Autumn Period, Qi State used silk cloth to make Lu State submit instantly. Guan Zhong's methods were very explicit, and people with a little brains would know the problems. However, in the face of huge interests, the common people always will lose the correct judgment.

So the State of Lu was effectively weakened in this way.

When Song Mu wrote this, he turned to the topic of southern Xinjiang immediately.

It began to draw an end to the current detention system in southern Xinjiang, and at the same time planted a powerful enough seed for reforming the land and returning to the exile.

"In the cloudy and smoky land in southern Xinjiang, poisonous insects and ferocious beasts thrive and gather to become monsters, and produce good medicine..."

The hole Song Mu wants to dig is Yaozhi.

Medicinal herbs take a long time to mature, consume soil fertility after planting, and take up land cultivation time.

But it only needs to add fuel to the flames and start buying at high profits, and the people in southern Xinjiang will inevitably follow suit. When the governments of southern Xinjiang increase the import of food from outside, planting acres of medicinal plants can supply food for several years, and the people will definitely be more willing to grow medicinal herbs.

In this way, the economic structure of southern Xinjiang will be artificially changed, and when the cultivation of medicinal herbs reaches a point where the people in southern Xinjiang cannot be self-sufficient in food, the government can start to tighten their pockets.

The price of medicinal herbs is gradually falling, the input of food is slowly decreasing, and the patience of the people is worn out. At this time, the people will inevitably seek a way to break through.

At this time, the pockets cannot be collected too quickly. If there is a riot, it will be a raging fire.

To let nature take its course is to reform the land and return to the stream.

Let foreign officials replace local officials, and at the same time propose to change the situation of planting a single crop, ease the food crisis, and gain a firm foothold...

Song Mu's reasoning is very simple, but the operation method is relatively new. By the time I write this, the article is already somewhat talented.

These methods are actually somewhat insidious, because they are gambling with the lives of almost all the people in southern Xinjiang. If the bet is successful, the Wen Dynasty will completely control southern Xinjiang.

And if the bet is lost, then southern border will usher in a riot that shakes the world, or it may be another year of wars, and the lives will be wiped out.

Song Mu did not stop writing at this point. The topic of this policy discussion not only asked how to gain more control over southern Xinjiang, but also how to solve the collusion between barbarians and demons. Song Mu only temporarily cut off the hostile attitude of barbarians towards the Wen Dynasty, but For monsters, further means are needed.

And the method is also very simple, that is, the division of goats and sheep just now.

When food and other important economic lifelines are temporarily in Wenchao's hands, they can start to promote the medicinal use of monsters, and once again pursue high profits.

Taking this way to drive away wolves and tigers can not only solve the plight of the common people's falling prices of medicinal herbs, but also end the collusion of the southern barbarian monsters and stabilize the rule.Even if the demons contend temporarily, at least the attitude of the barbarians has been broken. In the long run, these parties must be able to continue to be consumed.

During this period, the Wen Dynasty's troops invaded slowly all the time, gradually controlling all the dangerous and important places, and the southern border was already in the hands of the Wen Dynasty. Even if they couldn't handle it casually, it was not easy for these guys to make waves.

Song Mu also breathed a sigh of relief when he wrote this.

After the article was finished, the Wenxing on the altar in the distance suddenly trembled. Song Mu felt something in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw that the Wenxing on the altar in the distance had already radiated light, and the feeling of clarity gushed out, but I don’t know why However, the whole piece of paper under Song Mu exuded a gloomy and cold breath.

Song Mu didn't care about these things, he just quickly felt the flow of breath in his body, and the literary energy around him was constantly pouring into his body, and the trickle of literary energy in his body was also constantly expanding.

Song Mu felt the strength in his body, and he felt refreshed at the moment.

And Zhang Yiqi, who was sitting next to Song Mu, was about to finish writing the end of his thesis when he suddenly felt Wen Xing's shock. spread.

Zhang Yi hissed, but suddenly felt the energy in the Kaoshe next to him surge, and looked at Wen Xing on the altar.

One move, two moves, three moves...

"Look, Wen Xing trembles again! Five moves!"

At this moment, everyone on and off the court felt Wen Xing's vibration, and also felt a strange atmosphere.

"Hiss, Wen Xing is moving, it's another good article."

On the street opposite the examination institute, someone stood on the second floor and saw the tall and mysterious star in the examination institute continuously glowing with blue light, and shouted very excitedly at that moment.

When the other people heard this, they quickly looked one by one, and saw the green ripples of the literary star, and immediately opened their mouths wide.

"Why is Wen Xing moving again?"

"Another good article has been written."

Immediately someone spoke in admiration, but at this time an old man on crutches who was watching the excitement under the street tree frowned, then touched his knee for some unknown reason, and then asked the servant next to him.

"Fugui, do you feel a little cold? Why do my old cold legs feel a little sore?"

The man standing next to the old man heard it, and seemed to be concerned at the moment, scratched his head, but said with some doubts.

"Master, it seems a little bit, I can't say it, but it doesn't feel so hot anymore."

"Hey, something's wrong. It's hot and there's no wind in the shade, so it's not so cool."

The two were talking, and there were people talking about it, and the half-year-old child suddenly woke up from his sleep and cried, the big dog unconsciously raised his ears, and barked twice, and then someone suddenly looked a little bit unbelievable said.

"Could it be the power of this article that produced a vision?"

When someone said this, everyone suddenly realized, and everyone was surprised, talking about it in a trance.

And in the north building of the examination institute, all the officials upstairs had stood up at this moment, the prefect Qiu Buchu and Tixue Fan Zhengxiong all went to the window to look into the examination room.

Seeing the Wenxing trembling and shining brightly, there was a bit of surprise on his face.

"It's only an hour, and someone has made an article, and it looks very good?"

Qiu Buchu opened his mouth and said, and the others also showed surprise, but immediately, Qiu Buchu frowned, and Fan Tixue beside him also took a breath of air unexpectedly.

Because just now, they suddenly felt that there was a coldness in the cleared green light.

This coldness is not easy to detect, it seems to be equivalent to a cool breeze.But for the two Jinshi practitioners, this coldness seemed to be magnified countless times, almost making them look sideways.

"Is this... the aura of hidden killing?"

Qiu Buchu said with some surprise, but Fan Tixue, who was next to him, had some conclusions at the moment.

"It should be a vision caused by policy theory, but it's strange. Even if today's topic has the air of conquest, how can the most difficult air of hidden murder come from?"

Everyone has just read the topic of policy discussion this time, and it couldn't be more legitimate.

Although policy theory discusses the governance of southern Xinjiang, it never asks for a scholar's policy theory to have such a profound idea. Whether it is a tough or soft Xinjiang governance policy, as long as the articles written by scholars can mobilize their talents, they can also Enter the realm of talent.

However, such a topic has such a hidden murderous look. Fan Tixue and Qiu Buchu have both stayed in the frontier before, and they are most familiar with this situation. Somewhat weird.

But after careful investigation, it was indeed emitted by the articles written by the candidates in the examination room.

"I didn't see the literary vortex, but it might have been done by someone who became a scholar yesterday. I want to take a closer look at what kind of article this is." Fan Tixue murmured, with a curious look on his face.

Everyone is talking about it now, and they are looking forward to it.

In the arena, Song Mu felt the literary energy guided by the green light emitted by the literary star, which made the literary strength in his body a bit more stable, and then slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, the literary power in the body is surging, although it is still like a trickle, but it has become very powerful. Song Mu is naturally very happy about this situation.

It's just that my own power of thought has not increased by half.

Thinking in this way, Song Mu carefully put away the policy paper, then opened the test basket, ate a few pieces of snacks, and pondered in his heart.

But just when Song Mu put away the answer sheet, the people around felt the cold feeling under their feet dissipated, the heat of the sun came again, and the surroundings began to gradually heat up again.

And as time went by, candidates in the field also completed their theories one after another, and they kept shaking Wen Xing, bringing waves of fluctuations.

Not only that, but today the vortex of literary energy began to rise frequently. It seems that many candidates have accumulated a lot of money and finally broke through today and entered the realm of scholarly talent.

Song Mu relaxed his mind at the moment, went to the bathroom after eating snacks, and then rested for a while in the test room.

It wasn't until the afternoon that Song Mu was so hot that he woke up. At this time, it was almost the end of the afternoon, and many candidates in the field were still writing hard.

Everyone wants to make full use of time and work hard to make the best poems and songs in their hands.

At this moment, Song Mu also wiped his face to wake up, and then carefully spread out the white paper in front of him, poured some water into the dried stone inkstone, and carefully started to grind the ink.

While studying ink, Song Mu looked up, thinking about the poems in his mind.

After a while, when he dipped his ink and pen again, Song Mu began to write the longest Fu among the poems and songs.

"I am proud of writing a pen in the college test today and inscribing heroes."

"Taste and recite the achievements of Yan and Huang, the bright moon is ancient and modern, and the world is bright."

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