The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 929 Chapter 929: Rabbit and Sheep Poisonous Tactics (3)

Forced pull gave birth to an unknown hunch.

"There were so many rabbit holes in pastures?"

Wu Li called the owner of the racecourse, and asked the situation carefully.

The racecourse owner shook his head. "Although rabbit holes also appeared in previous years, the number is not large, and it is not as dense as it is now."

Wu Li's inner anxiety became more and more serious, something went wrong, and there was absolutely something wrong.

Although he was a man born in the steppe, he had lived well since he was a child, rarely contacted the herdsmen at the bottom, and did not even understand the situation in the steppe. Because he is a wise man of northern Xinjiang, he studied the Han culture of the Central Plains, and used the essence of Han culture to help the northern Xinjiang to prosper.

In recent years, in order to help the northern Xinjiang to recover from the blow of Ma Bian, Wu Liba has no thoughts elsewhere.

In addition, the king of the Northern Territory is getting older, the princes under his knees are becoming more and more mature, and the battle for the throne is about to surface.

When the two hidden dangers add up, how can you force yourself to care about the lives of the herders at the bottom?

If the number of rabbit holes had increased sharply, causing the ranch warriors to lame, he would not have checked them all.

When the person under his hands placed the investigation information in front of him, Wu Li pulled out his palms and patted it on the desk case, his expression sullen.

"Who allows these idiots to be clever and support the hare?" Wu Li anxious.

The guard's expression flickered, and then he lowered his head, covering the anger rising under his eyes.

If the policy of the imperial court is wrong, buying a sweat-sold BMW from Chalan Country will cause horse fever in the entire northern Xinjiang. Will the herders at the bottom be too poor to buy rice? If these rabbits are not raised, it is not known how many people's families have been driven to death and sold as slaves.

However, the guard did not dare to say this. He stayed with Wu Liba for several years, knowing his temperament.

"Master, do you know the past few years ... the life of herders?" The guard reminded cautiously.

Wu Li pulled his expression froze.

He certainly knows!

It caused such a situation, and even had an indirect relationship with him.

In order to cultivate more war horses, the Northern Court promised herdsmen the benefits of the herdsmen, sold them to their foals, and then bought them back by the government at a high price. Because of this policy, northern Xinjiang can develop in just a dozen years, and even threatened Dongqing not to arrogantly.

This suggestion was put forward by Wu Liba, and it was only by virtue of it that he sat firmly in the position of a wise man and was deeply trusted by the king.

The same goes for success and failure.

Herdsmen's resources are tilted towards war horses and there is no other source of income.

The outbreak of horse plague in the northern Xinjiang, the herdsmen's war horses did not exist, and the royal court refused to make up for their losses, resulting in the destruction of many herders' families. Even if Wu Liba doesn't care about the lives of the people at the bottom, he can figure out these consequences and be clear-minded.

Wu Li exhaled and said, "Even so, they shouldn't do it."

The guard looked weird.

What can the herders do if they do n’t raise rabbits for food?

Do you want to eat food and eat hay on the ground?

Rabbits are born in short cycles and easy to raise. Ordinary herder families rely on them to survive the hungry period.

If the northern court of the Northern Territory would have a little compassion for the herdsmen and compensate for their damage, they would not go to raise rabbits.

Herdsmen have lived on the grasslands for generations, and they know how annoying rabbits can make holes.

However, in order to live as a family, they had to do so.

The guard intelligently chose silence, and forcefully said, "Keep checking! Check who the owners behind the caravans are. I don't believe that the Central Plains will lack such rabbit meat and rabbit fur ... This is clearly a piece of evidence against us. The conspiracy of northern Xinjiang must be caught! "

The guard ordered to investigate.

Do n’t know, do n’t know, check a little ...

Wu Liba was frightened.

Almost every month, caravans from different places buy smoked rabbit meat and nitro rabbit skins from northern Xinjiang herders. The quantity is not large each time, but it is a terrible astronomical number when accumulated over a year. In addition, they also bought wool and mutton.

Rather than selling mutton, herders prefer to expand their flocks and sell wool.

The herdsmen calculated.

As long as the sheep are alive, they can sell wool all the time, and the profits are long.

If the sheep is slaughtered, it is a one-time sale and it is not cost-effective.

Selling wool is more profitable than selling rabbits. Almost every household raises sheep of different sizes, so that the number of sheep increases linearly.

The northern Xinjiang herdsmen also have the habit of raising sheep, and for a while, they were unsure if this was a conspiracy.

After much thought, he took a group of guards to visit herdsmen's family.

"... it doesn't seem to be wrong ..."

Wu Liba riding immediately looked into the distance, herders rushing the flock, blue sky and green grass, everything seemed so harmonious and peaceful.

"Old man, it's hard to stare at so many sheep."

Wu Li pulled out the clothes of an ordinary herdsman, with no valuables on his body, and looked almost like ordinary people.

The old shepherd who drove the sheep smiled and said, "It is indeed a bit hard. This year, the pasture is not abundant, and I always have to move around."

Northern Xinjiang was originally a nomadic people, and grazing followed the pasture.

Where there is much grass, they drive the animals to eat.

Wu Liba faintly felt that the old shepherd's statement was a bit wrong, and he tempted.

"So many sheep, I don't know how much grass to eat. According to this way of eating, I will soon be rushed to another pasture ..."

The old shepherd said, "No, they are too edible. If you don't rush them, they will be hungry to pull out the grass roots in the mud."

After Wu Li listened, there was a flash of light in his brain, and he seemed to touch the truth.

He hurriedly asked, "Old man, where did you put the sheep before?"

The old shepherd pointed a finger, Wu Li gave a thank-you, and hurriedly turned to run in that direction.

This season is when the forage is abundant.

From a distance, the entire vast grassland looks like a piece of green and precious jade that has fallen on the earth.

However, when Wu Li pulled up to the destination pointed by the old shepherd, he found that the pasture in this area was somewhat sparse.

As an image metaphor, it seems like a slight hair loss. Although the scalp is not exposed, it can be clearly seen that the hair is not as dense as before.

Wu Liqi whispered to himself, "Sheep ... rabbit ..."

The breeze on the grassland blows pasture grass, swaying raw posture.

"Is it ... grass?"

For a moment, he figured out all the joints and his heart tightened.

Forage is the key to raising warhorses. The people behind the scenes clearly use this roundabout method to indirectly squeeze the survival resources of warhorses!

"What an evil plan!"

Forced to pull and bite the posterior molar.

Fortunately, he found it early. Otherwise, if the enemy is to be kept secretly for seven or eight years, northern Xinjiang may not be able to support the war horse.

"We must inform the king of this matter and wait for his decision. As for the person behind the plan, he must also grab out eight pieces."

Cimei: Fortunately, you found it.

Force pull: excuse Ga?

(End of this chapter)