"Du Gong. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Directly under the Presidential Palace, push the door and look to the northwest, you can see the eaves of Luoyang Palace. The golden glazed tiles left behind today were used by Kangde, the supervisor of Luoyang Palace, and I don't know how much it was, but Du Ruhui did not object.

The staff member is surnamed Duanmu, and he is a scholar who has traveled in Beihai. He was a Liao landlord and a county lieutenant, and then with the erection of Princess Langya's Dinghu monument, he resigned and went to Beihai to collect style.

This man of not very tall stature is energetic and has rough skin, but he has thick knuckles and extremely sharp eyes. Compared with Du Ruhui's slightly withered spirit again, this is a pine-and-cypress-style character who does not break in the wind.

"It's a man."

Du Ruhui, who was a little tired, took off his glasses, and then kneaded his eyes, "Are you here to persuade the old man?" ”

"Yes."

Duanmu Manjing has the same chic as Dongfang Shuo, but when the expression is solemn, it gives people a great sense of convincing. I saw him bow down first, then straighten up and say, "Duke Du, those Cui's ...... in Da Yu Mountain." I'm afraid I'm going to make a big deal. ”

"Sit."

casually pointed to the group stool next to him, but unlike the group stool in Chang'an, this is a group stool covered with cowhide, and a wooden lumbar support is added, which is quite comfortable to sit on.

"Yes."

Duanmu Manjing's expression was quite solemn, "Duke Du, the Cui clan of Weishui is only afraid that he wants to incite the slaves to make a rebellion, but I am afraid that once the trouble starts, Henan will be like Wang Shichong...... Once the Gaomen is contacted, the military government of the various regions is not elite, but I am afraid that the imperial court will not be able to react for a while, causing a catastrophe. ”

"Cranberry."

Du Ruhui, who was a little more relaxed, raised his head and swept away the malaise, but he was extremely sharp and decisive, "Do you know, Zheng Boke Duan Yuyan?" ”

"Du Gong." The calm Duanmu Manjing looked at Du Ruhui, "Since I changed my face from Liaodi to Mobei, from Beidi to Beihai Zhurongdi, I heard the Tang Army and changed color. After eight years of Zhenguan, all departments only heard of the 'Heavenly Khan', but did not know the 'Little Khan'. Everywhere the soldiers of the Anbei Metropolitan Protectorate went, they all held the red flag, and worshiped when they saw the red flag. ”

The military flags of the Metropolitan Protectorate are all red and blood-colored, and there are guards of the Great Protector, holding a halberd tied with a red tassel, and the riding skills are even more superb, which makes those tribes who produce on horseback by themselves are frightened.

Duanmu Manjing changed his name and walked in the north, but he was a Liaodi bureaucrat at the beginning, not an ordinary person. He has a unique perspective and the judgment that comes from that perspective.

His meaning is very simple, if the Sui Dynasty was traumatized by the Turks because of the personal talent of "killing two birds with one stone" Changsun Sheng, then the current camp where Captain Chi Gong is located, as well as his Anbei army, are a low-level version of Changsun Sheng, like a net, monitoring and controlling these steppe tribes.

In the Metropolitan Protectorate Office, a small number of rivers are controlled by Wei Chigong, and water power is scarce in the south of the desert, but in the north of the desert, there is a warm period of more than half a year that can be used. The division of grasslands, the planning of grassland land, how many sheep and cattle to graze, how many green towers to build, how much alfalfa to plant, and who can and cannot be planted are all decided by the Agricultural Affairs Division of the Metropolitan Protectorate.

For the steppe herders, it made no difference whether the ruler was a khan or an emperor, a Xianbei or a Turkic, a Khitan or a Han.

Because they were the bottom, in the era of Turkic rule, they were not even human, just humanoid animals that could graze.

In that era, they were inferior to pigs and dogs, and they ate meager millet that God appreciated their faces. They were inferior to the poorest Sui and Tang people in the border areas of Youji, and only when the "Khan had a large army" did they follow their masters and happily rob one or two equally poor Han border families.

But it still doesn't change anything.

With the birth of the China Resources Department, with the promotion of alfalfa by Jia's science, the reasonable and unreasonable construction of green material towers, and the chaotic hybridization of all kinds of strange sheep breeds are the first time, so that the Ding Kou of the bottom tribes of the grassland will not starve to death because God does not appreciate his face.

They are different from the mud legs of the Central Plains, who completed this grotesque cycle more than a thousand years ago.

Now, it's their turn, except that they have handed over the power to "watch the sky and rob". This is just like those Cangzhou farms that have obtained "guano mines", which can be slightly in this era of general watching the sky to eat, and there is no need to "watch the sky to eat".

The general ignorance has long been the general simplicity and directness and even rudeness, so the bottom population of the tribe is very simple: it is the distant emperor of the Central Plains, the "sage khan", who allows us to eat.

Duanmu Cranberry stepped on alfalfa, grass seeds, and sheepskin before she came to Du Ruhui and said such a frightening fact so calmly.

Zheng Boke Duan Yuyan?

It's a joke.

"Zheng Zhuang Gong Xiaoba" is a fart compared to the current emperor......

But why is Duanmu Cranberry so calm? He knew that Du Tianwang was a wise person, so how could the prime minister, who had held authority in Shangshu Province, be so frivolous and take that unrealistic Spring and Autumn wisdom to the present?

Today's emperor is so strong, the past and the present!

Maybe in the past, the five surnames and Qiwang still had the strength to fight the emperor, but now that Zhenguan has been twelve years, he is not an opponent at all at all.

The emperor was not so afraid of the loss of talent, or the spread of knowledge.

He has "imperial examinations", "rice paper", "gold and silver goods", and "Weijia Hainei...... Now the Tang army is in the center of the Buddha country, and from there to Chang'an and to the Mediterranean, the distance is the same.

There is no strong enemy outside, and he cultivates his own internal affairs. Internal affairs are often internal strife, what do the five surnames and seven hopes take to fight with this emperor?

How could Du Ruhui not know? He is the prime minister, and he doesn't know how many tens of millions of dollars in taxes he has handled, how could he not know how strong the government of the Tang Dynasty is now?

But things strip away those whitewashed and beautiful words, and the rest is the result, the goal, and the expectation.

Duanmu Manjing, an old Jianghu who had worked with Zhang Gongjin, Wang Xiaotong, and Li Keshi respectively, understood Du Ruhui's thoughts.

"The manberry is old and spicy, but the old man has seen through it." Du Ruhui stood up, picked up a tea bowl, the lid on the tea bowl skimmed the tea twice, these Henan teas, in addition to the tea fragrance, there is also a kind of astringent taste, the southerners and northerners do not like it, only the people of the Central Plains are the most tasteful of the heaviness, he paced, very slow, but very strict, after a while, he took a sip, "Yes, the old man wants to destroy the five surnames." The Boling Cui clan is vulnerable, the Qinghe Cui clan is flourishing, and the arrow in the old man's hand is the one who wants to shoot it, it is this Bo and Qing Er Cui. ”

"A plan to kill people with a knife."

Duanmu Manjing, who breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, "Even if Duke Du is suspected of seeking personal gain, I support Duke Du's move." ”

Du Ruhui's face was as usual, and he said very calmly: "The old man really wants to seek personal gain in this matter, which was agreed between the old man and Jiang Yinzi as early as three years ago. ”

"What?!"

Duanmu Manjing's whole person was shocked, and finally changed color.