The world of counterfeit magistrates competes in the world

Chapter 324

The matter was so important that Lin Yifan quickly called officials from relevant departments to discuss it.When he spread the map in front of everyone, pointed to the salt lake, and told the secret of salt making, everyone went crazy.

No one knows how important it is to a faction to own a piece of salt land.If, as the adults said, there is a place where salt can be produced in the desert, then Hengshan will not have to spend a lot of money to buy expensive salt from smugglers in the future.Even, Hengshan can export salt to the outside world and earn a lot of wealth.

Lin Yifan didn't need to waste his time talking, everyone immediately made a decision, and immediately sent a survey team to the Salt Lake to explore and find out the local situation.At the same time, Han Gongwu is responsible for recruiting a group of workers, and they will leave immediately in early March at the latest.The rest of the departments are also studying the possibility of building settlements around the salt lake.

Luo Yi stated that he could send a small team to explore the desert area and find out the terrain of the entire desert so that the garrison could control the entire desert.

Lin Yifan naturally readily agreed to this, and seeing that everyone agreed very much, he settled the matter.

Negotiations are still stalemate, but Hengshan no longer cares about this, the year is approaching, and everyone is preparing for Hengshan's first New Year's Eve.Gein had been wandering between existence and destruction for the whole year before, and he was not in the mood to celebrate the New Year at all.Now that the overall situation has been decided, the entire Hengshan is gradually calming down, and people can finally let go of the burden in their hearts on the last day of the whole year and welcome the new year happily.

For this reason, Lin Yifan specially held a New Year's Eve party, performing acrobatics, singing and dancing, drama and other programs in the square of Xiayang City.These were all planned by Lin Yifan and hosted by Guo Huaili. A large number of actors were trained in the propaganda department, specializing in singing, dancing, drama and other performance skills.According to adults, they are collectively called artists.However, these entertainers were not just performing. The programs they performed were all carefully arranged by the scribes of the Ministry of Education, and the content included various praises for Hengshan and praises for the President.It is intended to let the common people accept the subtle ideological transformation, so as to agree with the leadership of Hengshan and the adults.At the same time, these artists will perform in various parts of the world in the near future, secretly cooperating with the investigation department to collect information from all parties.

Today, all the artists of the Propaganda Department have gone to various places in Hengshan to perform tours in other garrison camps.This move can soothe the hardships of the soldiers during this period, and through performances, strengthen the sense of honor and belonging of the soldiers.

As night fell, the bonfires in the square were brightly lit, reflecting on the small stages.Under these stages, many people gathered around, watching the performances of the actors on the stage with enthusiasm, bursting into bursts of applause from time to time.

In the presidential palace, a grand banquet is being held.Lin Yifan invited officials from various departments in Hengshan, as well as envoys from various forces, to have a New Year's Eve feast together.

Amidst the feasting, the singing and dancing on the stage were graceful, graceful and melodious, which fascinated everyone watching.As the hostess, Luo Qing'er also entertained the family members of the officials in the side room, sitting and enjoying the singing and dancing, while talking about homely gossip.

When the drinking was in full swing, all the guests cheered up one after another, let go of their restraint, called friends and friends, and sang about wine, the scene was extremely lively.

There are literati and generals present here, and the two sides gather together to chat about common topics.At this moment, one of the envoys stood up, bowed slightly to Lin Yifan, and said with a little drunkenness: "My lord Lin, I heard that you were once the number one scholar in the imperial court and a model for scholars in the world. I think your lord will say something about the poems. Is it also good? I wonder if you can write a song here in public so that we can see it?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and the Hengshan officials present couldn't help but glared at the messenger, and some generals clenched their fists with murderous aura when they heard the words.The envoys of other forces looked at each other, wondering what this envoy wanted to do.

Among those present, only Lin Yifan and Guo Huaili were calm and calm.Guo Huaili even laughed secretly in his heart, but he still remembered that the lord once wrote a good poem in Weiyuan County, which attracted the presence of scholars to attack it.

Lin Yifan looked at the envoy from Murong's family indifferently, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said with a smile: "Mr. Tao is too much, I don't study the way of poetry very much. The way of poetry is just for entertainment and pleasure. Officials have always been pragmatic, and what they have learned is the knowledge of economics and economics, so they dare not make a fool of themselves."

Envoy Tao was already in a state of drunkenness at this time, and he still did not hesitate to pay homage: "Lord Lin, you are humble. Since poetry is for pastime, at this year's end, why don't you sing a poem to open my eyes?"

"Bold, you can decide whether you want to write poetry or not?" Han Song's face darkened, he stood up and looked at him coldly, "Envoy Tao, I think you are drunk, you should go down and rest first. "

Envoy Tao waved his sleeve robe, looked at him dissatisfied, looked up at Lin Yifan, and said seriously: "I just want to ask Mr. Lin to compose a poem, and I don't intend to threaten you. If Mr. Lin refuses, then I will Say no more."

"You!" Han Song was very angry, and now he has become a tiger. If the adult agrees to write a poem, if the poem is not good, this person will definitely take the opportunity to judge and humiliate the adult.If the adults do not agree, then this person can gain a false name by publicizing the adults to the world.

With a sneer on the corner of Lin Yifan's mouth, he raised his hand and pressed lightly, "Master Han, don't worry, it's just a poem. Envoy Tao, if you want to hear my poem, then listen to it."

"My lord, you..." Han Song was in a hurry and wanted to stop it. He had never heard a lord compose a poem, so he had no confidence in it.

"Master Han, don't worry, your lord is fine." Guo Huaili next to him said with a confident smile on his face.

At this time, Lin Yifan stood up from his seat, holding a glass of wine, and walked slowly towards the crowd, reciting as he walked: "The scenery of the northern country is covered with ice for thousands of miles, and the snow is drifting for thousands of miles. Looking inside and outside Hengshan, there is nothing but wildness; Up and down the Xiahe River, suddenly lost its torrential flow. The mountain dances with silver snakes, and the original galloping wax elephant, trying to compete with the sky. It must be sunny, and look at the silver makeup, which is extraordinarily enchanting. The rivers and mountains are so beautiful, attracting countless heroes. Cherish Yuan Emperor's sage and martial arts, slightly lose literary talent; inherit ancestors and ancestors, a little less coquettish. A generation of arrogance, Jinlang Khan, only knows how to bend a bow and shoot a big eagle.

Standing in front of Envoy Tao, Lin Yifan just finished reading, drank the wine in his glass, and looked down at him who was stunned.At this time, he also felt great pride in his heart along with this poem.A great man is a great man, and the poems he made are so domineering, which makes people excited.

However, what Lin Yifan didn't realize was that not only Envoy Tao froze on the spot, but everyone was shocked by this overbearing poem.They never expected that the adults would be able to make such powerful and magnificent words.At the same time, I was very shocked, I didn't expect my lord's ambition to be so lofty, even all the holy emperors of the previous dynasty were not in my eyes.

While everyone in Hengshan was surprised, enthusiasm gradually lit up in their eyes.Through this poem, the lord has clearly expressed his ambition. What he wants to do is not only to be the overlord of one side, but also to be the lord of the world.As a subordinate of the lord, if there is such a day, wouldn't he be a minister of the dragon, with the merits of founding the country and making decisions.In the future, not only will he be able to be an extremely human minister, but he will also affect future generations and live with the country?
Envoy Tao gradually came to his senses, and at this moment he also thought of the meaning of the poem, and looked at Lin Yifan flusteredly, "You, you..."

"What? Are you dissatisfied with my poem?" Lin Yifan looked at him coldly, and said slowly.

"No, dare not, the villain is rude, Lord Wanwang forgive me." Envoy Tao was so frightened by this, he suddenly sobered up, and could not help lying down on the ground, trembling.

Lin Yifan was overwhelmed by Envoy Tao, feeling refreshed in his heart, raised his head and looked around the crowd, and said, "Okay, everyone, don't just stay here, keep drinking!"

Everyone responded immediately, and the lively scene before was restored for a while, but at this moment, people had an inexplicable look in their eyes, communicating tacitly.

"Dangdang!"

Not long after, the midnight bell finally rang, and the new year arrived.

Postscript: I wanted to write imperial poems, but I checked and found none of them that can be used here.I had no choice but to use Grandpa Mao's words, modify it, and write it up.It's a pity that this word is almost used badly in the novel, and I can't avoid it.

(End of this chapter)