The Rise of Phoenixes

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There was silence in the room, everyone was meditating. Tiansheng learned the lesson of the chaos and the chaos of the country at the end of adulthood. Over the years, it has been committed to isolating the penetration of the forces of the Da Viet Nam. Today, this work can be said to completely change the national policy of Emperor Tiansheng for many years. Know, dare to think, and dare to say!

Throughout the six hundred years of Dacheng’s national policy to deal with barbarians, all were present as energetic officials. Naturally, they understood that the civilization propagation, warfare, and strategy and economic exchanges proposed by Feng Zhiwei were the three major means to calm the grasslands. However, Each method has its limitations. The threat of the grassland has always shrouded the Central Plains. The barbarians who have been fighting for the territory for many years are like wild grasses on the grassland. They can't burn, blow and regenerate, conquer and assimilate a nation and power. Later, a more brutal barbarian will soon rise on the grassland, one after another, difficult to cure.

And once the army is hurriedly provoked, there may be a continuous war for a long time, and after braving the suppression of one regime, it will face the consequences of another more fierce regime again. Has the politician really made such a determination? In the southwest of Tiansheng, there is Xiliang, a rich country with a well-developed salt industry. Once the battle is stuck, will it be robbed by Xiliang by fire?

No one can afford this responsibility. Although the strategy is good, no one dares to support it.

"Have you ever thought that once the nomadic country is enlightened by the Chinese language, learn me the technology, learn the rule of law, and learn the policies of our country, it is likely to be more prosperous?" Hu Shengshan asked leisurely.

"Intermarriage and mutual exchanges, although it took a long time to achieve results, imitating my Central Plains culture, is not an overnight success." Feng Zhiwei smiled with a smile, "not to mention, Tiele, Bone, Duoshu in the corner of the Hulun grassland in the remote place. The three major tribes have also been restless for many years. After the Great War of the First World War, proper support is necessary and must be contained. Within ten years, Dayue will inevitably be unable to cross the Hulun Pass."

"What's more." Feng Zhiwei smiled, and for a moment he lingered away, and he lived vigorously and spontaneously. "Wei Chen still has two good things, but Bao Dayue has been clamped down by me since then, turning wolves into dogs!"

"Oh?" Emperor Tiansheng's expression had turned into enthusiasm. Ning Yi on the side suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Feng Zhiwei turned his gaze and suddenly walked to Ning Yi's side, bowing gently.

"Your Highness, would you mind lending me something like this?"

Ning Yi raised her eyes and looked at Feng Zhiwei, the girl in the mask, her eyes covered the fog, she couldn't see the expression under her eyes.

The two met each other and opened their eyes. Ning Yi's eyes fell on her sleeves, and she said lightly: "Okay."

He didn't ask what it was, he seemed to have guessed it.

Feng Zhi smiled slightly, his smile was cool.

The rest of the people did not know what dumb puzzles the two played. They were impatient and looked around. Feng Zhi slightly pointed at Ning Yi's wrist and smiled, saying: "Use the prince's beads."

Ning Yi wore a raw silk gown with gold trimmings on a white background, wide sleeves, few embroidered a few leaves of light green five-petal plums, and the elegant and elegant style was dazzling. Everyone could not see the beads on his wrists. Tian Sheng Emperor laughed: " The sixth boy, I never heard that you are a priest, why did you suddenly believe in Buddha?"

"A few days ago, my seventh brother invited my brothers to dinner at the palace." Ning Yi laughed. "One of the guests gave a bunch of gifts and said it was a tribute from the Xun Luo Kingdom. The minister was most afraid of the heat before wearing it, but he was not a lay man."

Speaking of squeezing his sleeves, wearing a string of black beads on his wrist, the color is quaint, the agarwood is light, I can see at a glance that it is not an ordinary product, it is lined with exquisite jade-like wrist bones, obviously it is such a solemn Buddha. There was also a bit of temptation.

He stretched out his hand, instead of taking down the beads himself, but raised his eyes and smiled at Feng Zhiwei, his eyes under the thick long lashes.

Feng Zhiwei looked at him.

He looked at Feng Zhiwei.

Wrists stretched out in the air, just do not retract.

Feng Zhi gritted her teeth slightly and became more embarrassed when she stiffened. She had to reach out and fetch her hand. She carefully tilted her fingers to avoid touching his skin. Hu Shengshan next to him suddenly smiled and said, "Master Wei's orchid finger curled up, and she really has a daughter. "

Everyone laughed, and Feng Zhiwei also said with a smile: "Below is the first son in the family, a few brothers died in the front, parents are afraid of not being able to live, and they have been raised as daughters since childhood, let everyone laugh."

Speaking of accelerating his movements, his fingertips slipped over Ning Yi's palm, and suddenly Ning Yi's finger curled, and gently scratched in her palm.

This light-hearted, light-hearted, still quivering, Feng Zhiwei was startled in his heart, subconsciously shrunk his hand, almost fell the Buddha beads to the ground, only felt a fever on his face, secretly thinking badly, wearing a mask on his face is nothing, ears must be Also red.

Sure enough, Ning Yi smiled and said: "Master Wei is really meticulous, and he is so careful in stroking a bead."

Everyone laughed again, but this time they laughed differently. Some people still have no heart in mind, while others have their eyes flashed.

It seems that a poor boy from a farming family should not be such a school...

Feng Zhiwei looked into Ning Yi's smiling eyes, and smiled calmly: "Wei Zhi was born in a humble place, but now he is fortunate enough to see Tian Yan, and even the prince and Zhuge old eyes looked at each other, and they were both happy and frightened. Where frivolous, Wangye Haihan."

"It's okay." Ning Yi smiled. "I'm glad to see you too. I'm so terrified that I am so happy."

Everyone had a joke, and Tian Shengdi's thoughts were still on Feng Zhiwei's tamer wolf strategy. This dark tide was turbulent. Although he changed his heart, he didn't think about it.

"Your Majesty." Feng Zhiwei quickly shifted the topic, and stepped forward to present the bead. "Two strategies to train the wolf are here."

Emperor Tiansheng was playing with the beads and saw some strange and complicated patterns on the beads. If he understood, "Guru Lama?"

"Exactly." Feng Zhiwei didn't want to stay longer, he spoke quickly. "Da Yue was originally a prairie tribe. The first-generation Khu Da Khan once believed in Lamaism. Later, although it was weak, it was later overshadowed by Shamanism, but it crossed the country. Most of the upper class nobles believe in this religion, and the micro-ministers believe that they should not try some means to promote this religion in Vietnam."

"so what?"

"There are three advantages. First, the Lama Guru has the "two no commandments". One does not allow monks to marry a wife and have children, and the other does not allow monks to participate in production. Once a large number of young people are trained, the population and combat power will decline. Even war The time is still vulgar, the life of the long-lasting green lantern ancient Buddha has already wiped out the killing heart. Second, the teachings of the Lama teach the six reincarnations, and practice this life hard. There are monasteries. Unlike shamans, worship rituals can be held everywhere. A large number of monasteries can also pull wandering nomads off their horses and stay in fixed areas."