Molested Zulong at the beginning

Ji Liang held the warm wine bowl in both hands, slightly parted his red lips, and took a sip. The rich aroma of the wine, mixed with the faint smell of green plum, spread among the taste buds.

Her apricot eyes suddenly lit up, and she said in surprise, "This taste is so unique."

Bai Su smiled: "Most of the wine brewed in the market is not pure enough and contains a lot of impurities. By adding green plums and boiling it warm, the wine will be clearer and taste better."

Ji Liang nodded lightly: "I see, did you invent this method of cooking wine?"

Bai Su shook his head slightly: "I didn't create this method, but a boss surnamed Cao invented it. I'm just following others' wisdom and imitating it."

Ji Liang was stunned: "Boss Cao? Who is this, and why have I never heard of it?"

Bai Su coughed twice, and said, "This Boss Cao is a frugal person by nature, and he is also one of the objects of my admiration."

This Boss Cao is naturally a well-known Cao thief in history.

Many people only know that Boss Cao is very good at literature and martial arts, but few people know that Boss Cao is also a frugal person by nature.

I often like to wear old clothes, and I don't like those shiny new clothes. When I drink, I only like to drink the common wine in the market. It's okay to cook green plums or something, and drink the original ordinary wine to give it a different taste.

Even the daughter-in-law belongs to someone else's family.

This shows how frugal Boss Cao is.

As a person of later generations, Bai Su naturally inspires to learn from Boss Cao. It doesn't matter whether a wife is married or not, and he is also very frugal by nature and doesn't like waste.

Ji Liang took a sip of his drink, and his almond eyes suddenly saw a copybook written on a piece of silk on the far wall, which read: "If you want to get rich, build roads first, have more children, and grow trees."

When she saw such vulgar and direct words, she couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Could it be that the young master wrote this?"

Bai Su glanced back, and smiled awkwardly: "It's all right at home, practice calligraphy, and write casually."

Ji Liang couldn't help laughing and said: "Master, you have five cars in your school, why don't you write elegant works of the Book of Songs, but write such vulgar words instead?"

"This is a good strategy for me to rule the country and the world, why are you talking vulgarly?" Bai Su put down the wine cup in his hand, and gave her a strange look.

Ji Liang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "What does this vulgar language have to do with governing the country?"

Bai Su put down the wine cup in his hand, and explained: "If you want to get rich, build roads first, which means that transportation is the foundation of people's livelihood. Only when convenient official roads are built, the cost of transporting goods between the two places will be greatly reduced."

"Green salt from the coast of the East China Sea, grain from Guanzhong, and Shu brocade from Bashu can be shipped to all parts of the world in large quantities. As a result, the prices of the people will be greatly reduced, and the supplies in the market will be more abundant, thereby promoting the prosperity of people's livelihood."

"If you want to get rich, build roads first, that's the reason."

Ji Liang's eyes froze for a moment, and after careful consideration, he found that, as Bai Su said, the impact of roads on the economy plays a pivotal role.

She suddenly became curious: "Then what's the point of having more children and more trees?"

Bai Su shrugged: "That's simpler. Having more children means more people, more land can be developed, and more food and taxes can be provided."

"And the reason for the variety of trees is that if too many trees are cut down, it will affect the geomorphic environment of an area."

"The Book of Poetry, Beifeng Zeng said...the Wei and the Wei are distinct, saying that the Jing River and the Wei River have clear water, while the other is turbid, and the two flow together and are clearly separated, but this is a false statement."

"Both the Jing River and the Wei River are actually clear. It's just because we people from the Central Plains drove away the Rongdi people and occupied the upper reaches of the Wei River."

"Too many trees were felled in a short period of time, and they were used to cultivate good fields, causing a lot of yellow sand to flow into the river, so the lower reaches of the Wei River gradually became turbid."

"Once a large-scale war breaks out in the north and there is no ability to control the upper reaches of the Wei River in a short period of time, you can clearly find that the water of the Wei River will gradually become clearer in the past few years."

"There are even many folk alchemists who associate war with the clarity of the Weishui. They feel that the clearing of the Weishui means chaos in the world. This is the reason."

Ji Liang stared blankly at Bai Su in front of him with apricot eyes, feeling a burst of surprise in his heart.

When she first heard this short sentence, she felt vulgar, but after hearing the meaning, she was surprised to find out how powerful the wisdom contained in it was.

It is amazing to sum up a good policy about people's livelihood, governing the country, and landform into two simple and easy-to-understand sentences.

Unexpectedly, there are such talents in the market.

Chapter 37 Weird Atmosphere

"In just two sentences, it contains the way of governing the country, which is really subtle..."

Ji Haohao regained his composure after a while, and looked at Bai Su with burning eyes: "The master who can cultivate such talents as a young master must be a hermit, I don't know where the master is, can I go to see him? "

Bai Su waved his hands and said, "Since my master drove me out of the mountain gate, he doesn't know where to live in seclusion. Even I don't know where his old man is now."

Ji Liang said regretfully, "That's really a pity."

Bai Su took a sip of his drink and said with a smile: "I won't talk about this anymore, I want to ask Miss Han something."

Ji Liang was taken aback for a moment, and asked in confusion, "I don't know what you want to ask, Young Master?"

Bai Su coughed lightly, and looked at Ji Liang in front of him: "I heard that Ms. Han has traveled all over the world and visited countless people. She must have met countless heroes on the way. I don't know what Miss Han thinks, who in the world can be called a hero?"

A flash of hesitation flashed in Ji Liangxing's eyes, then he shook his head and said, "Liang's family is lonely now, and he's running around, where would he know any heroes?"

Bai Su said casually: "Talk about it, don't be polite, even if you haven't met, you will always hear about it."

After thinking for a while, Ji Liang said: "I heard that in the land of Surabaya, there is a girl named Xiang and Yu. When she was young, she could easily lift a gigantic tripod of a thousand catties. It can be said that she was born with supernatural power and unparalleled bravery."

"For the art of war, she also has an innate talent. She can be called a god-given brave enemy. Can she be called a hero?"

But Bai Su shook his head: "Although she has the courage to be unworthy of others, she has no plan to make good use of talents. She only has revenge in her heart, and she doesn't have the capacity to look at the world. After all, she is only a hero for a lifetime after all, and she can't become a hero in the world. I don't think she's a hero."

A trace of surprise flashed in Ji Liangxing's eyes.

We must know that Xiang Yu became famous at a young age, no matter his background or talent, he was highly regarded among the survivors of the Six Kingdoms and was quite famous.

But I didn't expect that in Bai Su's eyes, he was not considered a hero, which is quite interesting.

She suddenly became curious, and couldn't help asking: "What about Li Si, Prime Minister of Daxia? She made the decision to unify the world, recruit talents for Daxia, and was very powerful in the ruling and opposition parties. She was especially good at governance. Is she considered a hero?"

Bai Su scooped up a bowl of wine for himself, and said, "Li Si...Although he is talented, he values ​​power too much, like a mouse in a warehouse, confused by the corn called power."

"If there is no pressure on the body, just a few words can shake his mind. Like a marionette, a person whose throat is held in the palm of others, how can he be considered a hero."

After pondering for a long time, Ji Liang asked: "What about the First Emperor in Xianyang Palace, all the nine provinces in the world are in the hands of one person, commanding millions of troops to sweep the world, no one can match her, is she finally a hero? "

Bai Su raised his eyebrows, and said: "The Emperor Shihuang had abundant martial virtues, but lost a little bit of literary talent... Although there are various flaws, it is still difficult to cover up her achievements. Such a person is not so much a hero, but an eternal hero." God is more suitable."

Ji Liang frowned slightly, and looked at Bai Su with a puzzled face, "Even the First Emperor is not a hero, so in your opinion, who is the hero?"

Bai Su coughed lightly, and said shamelessly, "Ahem...Miss Wei and Su Er."

Ji Liang: "..."

She looked at Bai Su dumbfounded: "My lord really thinks highly of me."

Bai Su chuckled: "As early as the first time I saw Ms. Han, I saw that Ms. Han is an extraordinary person. As the saying goes, a hero has a big mole on his chest, a good plan in his belly, a chance to hide the universe, and The young lady is such a hero who swallows the world's ambitions."

A trace of surprise flashed in Ji Liangxing's eyes: "I... am I as powerful as you say?"

"Of course, I never tell lies during the day."

Bai Su nodded with a serious face, and immediately looked at Ji Liang in front of him.

I saw that she was wearing a white skirt, the thin fabric was propped up high by two plump soft masses, exuding the charm of an intellectual woman.

Although she is not as good as Zheng Jie, she can be regarded as "cruel".

The skin exposed by her slender neck is extremely fair, and her pink and attractive red lips are slightly parted, showing the softness of a woman. From this point of view, she is a "big" hero.

Ji Liang didn't know what was going on in Bai Su's mind.

She couldn't help asking: "Young Master just spoke very highly of Emperor Shi Huang, but he said that she is slightly inferior in literary talent and has many flaws. Could it be that in the eyes of Young Master, this Great Xia also has many problems?"

You know, she has been wanting to seek revenge from Sister Zheng for so many years, but she has never been an opponent.

Even in her heart, Sister Zheng had almost become the incarnation of Invincibility, and she was lost in confusion and didn't know what to do. Now that she heard Bai Su's sudden words, she suddenly felt anticipation in her heart.

Bai Su nodded: "As I said just now, the soldiers from all over the world were gathered in Xianyang to cast twelve golden men to weaken the people of the world. She valued martial arts but lacked literature. Influenced by the system, this is her biggest shortcoming."

Ji Liang's eyebrows were tightly frowned, and he said with some doubts: "Isn't Chong Wu correct? How did it become a weakness?"

Bai Su took a sip of his drink, moistened his throat, and said, "Wu can only solve ten-year hidden dangers, but Wenzhi can solve century-old or even thousand-year problems."

"The Emperor Shihuang suppressed many hidden dangers for the time being by simply relying on the word Wu, but he has not solved them for a long time. With the accumulation of time, there will eventually be big problems in the future. At present, the most obvious hidden danger in Great Xia is... lack of education. .”

A trace of curiosity flashed in Ji Liangxing's eyes: "No education?"

Bai Su nodded: "Simply put, there is no cultural foundation to support oneself."

"After all, Great Xia lives in a corner. Compared with the six Shandong countries in terms of culture, it was in a weak position for a while. Since Shang Yang's reform, the whole country has become a war machine with strong military strength."

"However, in terms of culture, compared with Zhao Weihan, the land of the Jin Dynasty, and the old Qi State, Chu State's long cultural heritage is really too weak."

"I can only rely on force to piece it together, but because I am too weak compared to the other party in terms of culture, I can't digest the other party for a long time, so I can only suppress it for the time being."

"Without a cultural foundation as a support, it means that the country has no popular support and sense of identity. This kind of rigidity without flexibility is easy to break."

"Unless the first emperor has a way to call all the talents from the hundreds of schools and the six countries under his command for his own use."

"Otherwise, once something goes wrong in Great Xia and the suppression by force is reduced, the survivors of the Six Kingdoms can easily cause turmoil on one side just by raising their arms, making a fox call, and a farce of fish belly."

Ji Liang murmured, "Will a strong wood break?"

Her eyes became brighter and brighter, she looked straight at Bai Su: "Master Bai, you... have you ever thought about doing something big?"

Bai Su curled her lips, why does Miss Han always want to make big news all day long.

He looked weird and said: "What's the matter, can you still have a way to make me a Jiuqing?"

Ji Liang nodded lightly: "If the plan goes well in the future, the son will not be the Jiuqing, even the position of prime minister can be chosen by you."

Bai Su suddenly couldn't laugh or cry: "I said, Ms. Han, you've only had a few drinks, and you're a little too drunk, so let me choose. Don't you want to restore the Six Kingdoms and overthrow the Great Xia?"

Ji Liang was taken aback for a moment, she thought that she really wanted to restore the Six Kingdoms and overthrow Da Xia.

Bai Su shook his head: "Forget it, I'll cook some beans for you, as long as there is a grain of soybeans, you won't be so drunk."

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Bai Su opened the door and saw that Sister Zheng and Hu Tan were getting off the carriage.

When Ji Liang heard the movement outside the door, a hint of vigilance flashed in his almond eyes: "Who is it?"

Bai Su smiled: "Miss Zhao and her younger sister are here, don't worry if it's all from my family."

Hearing what Bai Su said, Ji Liang's tense nerves relaxed a little.

Sister Zheng, dressed in a blue cloth, came to meet her.

When she heard a woman's voice in the yard, a trace of doubt flashed in her phoenix eyes: "Who are you talking to?"

"Oh, it's Ms. Han, one of my "citizens", all from my own family."

Bai Su walked in with the two of them: "Come, come, the plum wine is warming up, drink some to warm your body."

Sister Zheng walked slowly to the table, looking at Ji Liang with her phoenix eyes.

And Ji Liang just happened to raise his head.

With their eyes facing each other, the two were stunned for a moment.

Sister Zheng raised her slender eyebrows slightly, and thought to herself: "What's going on, I feel inexplicably flustered."

Ji Liang also furrowed her brows tightly, and she also became inexplicably irritable in her heart.

The atmosphere was very strange for a while.

Chapter 38 Meeting a bosom friend after drinking

in the courtyard.

Sister Zheng sat gracefully in front of the table, holding the wine bowl in her white jade hands, and she took a sip of the wine with her red lips, feeling the clear wine mixed with the fragrance of green plums.

She couldn't help but nodded. The taste of this wine was very special, and it made people feel a little surprised.

But what attracted Sister Zheng's attention was not the drinks on the table, but Ji Liang who was sitting opposite.

I don't know if it was her illusion, it was the first time they met, but she felt a familiar smell from the woman in the white skirt in front of her.

This feeling seemed familiar, as if she had experienced it somewhere before. For a moment, her heart under her white and plump breasts beat a little faster, which was very strange.

Sister Zheng didn't know that it was just her body's keen instincts, a sign of danger.

After all, she has experienced too many dangers since she was a child. Her mother wanted to kill her, her brother betrayed her, Jing Ke came to Xianyang to assassinate her, Gao Jianli hit her with a piano, and she was almost besieged by assassins from the Six Kingdoms when she went out.

Right now, Ji Liang, the leader of the terrorists, was sitting in front of her, so her body instincts naturally panicked.

Ji Liang's slender white hands held the wine bowl, and the clear wine reflected a beautiful and elegant face, but the slightly furrowed black eyebrows somewhat ruined the refined temperament.

She also had some doubts in her heart. The Miss Zhao in front of her, who was dressed in a blue cloth, was obviously well-dressed, dignified, well-spoken, and her every move was flawless, very perfect.