Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

"Ah, it's still Chinese New Year. Isn't it almost March of the sixth year of Yuanfeng? Winter is almost over. Although the weather this year is a bit strange, it's almost spring." Han Xin looked around, looking unbelievable expression, is it still Chinese New Year?

"What nonsense are you talking about? It's obviously the 37th day of the 14th month in the fifth year of Yuanfeng..." Chen Xi said with a dark face, very dissatisfied, "If you don't believe me, if you arrest ordinary people, they will definitely tell you that there is no Chinese New Year. A batch of low-priced meat will be distributed."

Han Xin is silent, okay, just this one hand, the common people will definitely admit that it is now the fourteenth month of the fifth year of Yuanfeng, not the March of the sixth year of Yuanfeng. You are really amazing for being able to bribe the people of the Central Plains, Chen Xi doesn't know Han Xin's thoughts, but even if he knew, Chen Xi would tell Han Xin, yes, it's that great.

"I remember that a batch of low-priced meat was already sold during the east tour." Bai Qi recalled what happened in Jiaozhou. At that time, the Chinese New Year was coming soon. According to the situation last year, Chen Xi was very happy. Naturally, according to the method of last year, a batch of low-priced meat was released.

"Isn't it okay to sell it again during the Chinese New Year?" Chen Xi replied stubbornly, resolutely not admitting defeat, this year is only fourteen months, the days are a bit longer, and I can accept it.

"Last time, it was about 100 million catties." Bai Qi calculated the calculation, and looked at Chen Xi with a questioning tone, "If I remember correctly, it is indeed that much."

"Well, it's almost 100 million catties, and there are some other by-products, but they are not important." Chen Xi nodded and said, the livestock in northern Xinjiang is still enough, and 100 million catties is just that, which sounds pretty good. Terrible, in fact, on average, it's only two catties per person.

"And you're still planning to send so many more." Han Xin said in amazement.

"First of all, it's not posting, it's selling." Chen Xi looked at Han Xin and said seriously.

"Aren't there families who can't afford it?" Han Xin asked with a smile.

"Isn't there a household registration that can deduct taxes in advance?" Chen Xi said indifferently. Li You's household registration is really carefully compiled, and basically people can be found one by one.

In fact, tax deduction in advance is just a saying. There are actually many people who really can’t afford it, but the meat itself is received based on household registration. If you have money, you can buy it at a low price. If you don’t have money, you can also get it. , If you can work, you will not be unable to support yourself.

Unless you really meet the kind of green-skinned hooligans, who are lazy and bad-hearted, but the year is a feudal monarchy, and if necessary, you can completely ignore human rights. The mine needs such a person very much.

There are ways to deal with this kind of people, so Chen Xi really doesn't worry that those people will eat his own food, and they won't be able to make money if they don't work next year.

Chen Xi couldn't find a place to arrange for the sale of labor force. How could this be possible? If it wasn't possible, Chen Xi would not lose money if he worked hard to reclaim wasteland for the country, so he didn't worry at all.

On the contrary, those who want to work hard to make money, even those who do hard work, if they cannot get the wages to support themselves, then the country may really be in trouble, and Chen Xi has a good idea anyway, so he must let the people who work I can support myself and live better than before.

If you have to work hard and get nothing, isn't that forcing people to rebel? Therefore, Chen Xi's attitude is very clear. Small people can't afford to lose, can't afford to pay, and individuals can't hold on, so the country is in the front, and the individual is in the back.

Whoever has no steelyard in his heart, who doesn't understand right and wrong, and who doesn't understand fairness, knows it even if he touches his conscience.

As far as Chen Xi was concerned, he could bear the possible losses and knew the benefits of doing so, so he did it, it was as simple as that.

"In this respect, you are still the best." Han Xin said with a thumbs up, Chen Xi shrugged indifferently, Chen Xi will admit it even if you don't mention it.

"Wait a little longer. Everyone will have a share when the court meeting is held." Chen Xi was consoling Han Xin. Yuan Shu had already said that he would not kill those two things, but raise them first. They would kill and eat them during the Chinese New Year. Meat.

"Okay, if you can't beat you, then there's nothing you can do." Han Xin folded his arms with a calm expression on his face.

"At this time, the Marquis of Huaiyin looks a bit like a general." Chen Xi said with a smile, Han Xin couldn't hold back in an instant, and immediately returned to the previous idle situation.

"Then from now on, I won't disturb the two of you. I have nothing to do. I'll inform other people first." Chen Xi got up and saluted Han Xin and Bai Qi. The two nodded, and they were too lazy to send Chen Xi off. Chen Xi's words, what do you mean by being free and having nothing to do? This is the time for courtiers to do business.

Chen Xi saw Sun Shangxiang the first time he came out of the Central Palace. Compared with the unbelievably active Sun Shangxiang when he first saw him, this time he was obviously much more educated and reasonable.

"I've met Marquis Chen." Sun Shangxiang looked at Chen Xi, bowed slightly, and Chen Xi nodded slightly, signaling Sun Shangxiang to continue playing in Weiyang Palace, and then walked out with the guards.

"There is a military assessment tonight, do you want Tongtong to go?" Si Niang rushed from behind, hugged Liu Tong, and asked with a smile.

"Go and see, Marquis of Huaiyin is against General Guan, or Lord Wu'an is against General Guan." Liu Tong felt the cushion behind him, looked down at his shoe upper, and asked with some resentment.

"The Marquis of Huaiyin is against General Guan." Si Niang said while dancing, and Liu Tong felt that he was even more resentful.

"Where is the duel at night?" Liu Tong asked curiously.

"It is said that there are a lot of people participating, so the place is set at the Vientiane Shrine. The Political Yuan has already applied for it, and Taichang has already passed the application for temporarily borrowing the Vientiane Shrine." Si Niang replied with a smile, " Although I can't understand it very well, I am still very interested in watching it."

This time the trial is very urgent. It can be said that it is finalized the day before, and the next day will start to recruit people. The post will be posted at noon, and it will start when all the people arrive at night, so the time is actually very tight. Of course, this refers to the aristocratic families who are watching In terms of.

In their impression, this kind of trial would not be made public to them, but they did not expect that they would receive an invitation at noon.

For Chen Xi, it has been so many years. All the major families know that there are gods in Chang'an, and they are military gods. If there is any problem, and even Liu Xie is settled, then they can make a public appearance and let them feel it.

"What do you mean I don't recommend going?" Sima Jun looked at the invitation letter. It is not recommended for people over sixty years old to participate, saying that it is easy to cause cardiac arrest, etc. Sima Jun ignored it all. Live to be a hundred years old!

"Zi Chuan is talking nonsense again." Chen Ji pretended not to see the sentence that seniors over sixty years of age are not recommended to participate. If you don't go and see this kind of military battle, isn't it a waste of life?

In fact, the principals of the aristocratic families who are currently staying in the Central Plains are either in their early twenties or in their sixties, and those in the middle have been used to develop outside, so it is not recommended to participate in those who are over 60 years old. It is equivalent to killing half of the family.

"Change your age, change your age. Recently, you have reversed development. Hurry up and pinch your grandfather's face. Grandpa is fifty-nine this year." Deng's old man commanded Deng Zhen. They recently came up with a new technology, although they didn't know about it. It's useless, but it's good to pinch your face.

Just like that, a group of guys who were buried up to their necks in the loess completely ignored Chen Xi's words that people over 60 years old are not recommended to participate in this article.

This group of people all think that their family has been on the battlefield, seen blood, what kind of blood, shock, shock, I have crossed more bridges than you, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

So when Chen Xi came in the evening, he saw a group of elderly people drinking tea and eating snacks at the Vientiane Shrine, waiting for the show to start, as if they were waiting for the stage to be set up.

"I wrote it, didn't I write that people over 60 years old are not allowed to participate?" Chen Xi thought at first that he had made a mistake, went in, then backed out, opened his own invitation and looked at it, with a look on his face. The weird inquiry could be the gatekeeper's order.

The gatekeeper sighed. The Vientiane Shrine itself is a semi-open palace. These people are all officials. Although they have retreated to the second line and no longer have formal responsibilities, they are indeed officials. It is possible to enter.

With the addition of a group of old men, there is no reason for the door guard to block it, it's just that they are not allowed to enter the dreamland, not the Vientiane Shrine. In this case, the door guard is also very helpless, he has a ghostly qualification to block these old men.

"Oh, it's none of your business. It's okay. They can't enter the dreamland." Chen Xi went in first, then clapped his hands to attract the attention of all the old men. Old man, Chen Xi is also convinced.

"Everyone, the pressure of dreaming is very high, which will cause obvious fatigue. The old men are also getting old. It's not that I don't want to bring you in, but I'm really worried about something going wrong." Chen Xi said with a sigh.

There was a lot of whispering below, Chen Xi's reputation is trustworthy, and they have all posted the invitations, so it is impossible to prevent them from reading.

"I remember that it can be delivered externally." Xun Shuang asked inquiringly.

"In that way, there will be several months in the dream, and there will be several months of images from the outside world." Chen Xi looked at Xun Shuang and explained, "And things like the outside world will also put pressure on the external personnel."

Before I finished speaking, Xun Yun and Xun Ji, who were working as odd jobs in the political academy, already wanted to run away. The two of them already understood what their father was doing. To put it bluntly, didn't they use them as external devices? Please be human, and yet not run away.

"Okay." Chen Xi looked at the tool man caught by Xun Shuang and the tool man from Sima's family, lost in thought.