MTL - Wei and Jin Cooks-Chapter 740 heavy ceremony

  Liu Yi came here full of excitement, and finally went back full of questions and strategies.

  As soon as he returned to the city, he went to the palace to look for his father, and Liu Cong, who wanted to inquire about the news of the Zhao family army camp with him, was in vain.

  Liu Yuan also wanted to ask him about the situation of the Zhao Family Army Camp, but before he could open his mouth, Liu Yi threw out Zhao Hanzhang's opinions and his doubts.

  Liu Yuan instantly forgot about Zhao Jiajun's camp.

  Zhao Hanzhang's words scratched at the tip of his heart, and at the same time gave him another signal.

   "Zhao Hanzhang said that the state of Jin is in its twilight years. Does this mean that he wants to choose another good leader, or do he want to start a new one?" Liu Yuan's heart is burning, and he always thinks it is the first kind, but the second kind is also possible.

   But either way, this is his chance.

  Liu Yuan's eyes brightened, but at the same time he felt sad, "She is right. Although the Han Kingdom has only been established for four years, it is already seriously ill. If it doesn't take care of it, it will become serious and intractable in the long run, and it will follow the path of the Jin Kingdom."

  Liu Yuan clenched his fists, sitting on the dragon chair, deep in thought, "But she is not my subject, otherwise, the Han Kingdom would have a little more vitality."

  In the past two years, Liu Yuan has felt powerless. The five tribes of the Xiongnu are obedient and vicious, and he can't punish them severely, so he indulges in frustration.

  Zhao Hanzhang's words rekindled the pride in his chest, his turbid eyes became clearer, he looked at Liu Yi, and his mood fluctuated again.

  Liu Ai didn't notice the difference in his father's gaze, and was still entangled in his question, "Father, what you said is that the Chinese government should be distinguished by class and not by race? How do you change it?"

   Liu Yuandao: "Using Hanchen to govern the country, as long as there are enough Hanchen in the court, we can reverse the current wrong path."

  But although there are Hanchens in the court, the Huns are still the majority. Let alone the Hanchens dominate, they can't even share the shares with the Huns.

  Liu Yuan not only uses Hanchens, but also guards against them, but considering the interests of the country now, using Hanchens and Han governance can make the country stronger faster, and then destroy Jin and rule the world.

  Unfortunately, except for a few people in the court who shared this consensus with him, everyone else distrusted the Han people and opposed Han rule. They acted recklessly, causing conflicts between the Xiongnu and other ethnic groups in the country.

   Liu Yuan thought for a long time, and decided to give it a try. What if he really wins Zhao Hanzhang over?

  He immediately asked someone to prepare a generous gift and sent it to the Zhao Family Army Camp in the name of Liu Yi.

  Zhao Hanzhang is unpacking the gifts from Liu Yi, because what she sent was books, and Liu Yi felt that he could not give vulgar things, so what he sent back were some articles and books.

Gold has a price, but knowledge is priceless. Zhao Hanzhang really wants to know the current strategy and ideas of the rulers and ministers of the Han Dynasty. She can't stand in other people's courts to listen. Except for the voices of the people, she can only read the compilation of the ministers of the Han Kingdom books and articles written.

  Zhao Hanzhang watched with relish, so he even lit an oil lamp for this.

  Stayed up until midnight, fell asleep hugging the quilt in a daze, and continued watching at dawn the next day, not even practicing with the gun.

   Then I received a gift from Pingyang City.

   Zeng Yue led people to move the box to Zhao Hanzhang's camp, and asked Zhao Hanzhang to step aside. He opened it tentatively, but found no mechanism, so he opened it.

   Inside are gold and silver jewelry, beautiful jade and silk.

   Zeng Yue was stunned, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Zhao Hanzhang.

  Zhao Hanzhang stepped forward, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Sent by Liu Yi?"

   "That's what the person who sent it said, but I don't know them because they are not the guards of the King of Beihai, so be cautious."

  Zhao Hanzhang stepped forward and grabbed several strings of pearls. The pearls were round and about the same size. There were about eighty or ninety pearls in one string.

  The pearls at this time were all produced by wild mussels, and the yield was extremely low, so the value was more expensive than gold.

  She looked at the sun, there were very few flaws, and they were all top-grade pearls.

   Just this box of gold, silver and jewelry is enough food for her 100,000 troops for half a month.

  She clenched the pearl tightly in her hand, and said, "Isn't this from Liu Yi, did the person who gave the gift leave a message?"

"They said that the king of Beihai admired him, and knew that the governor was far away from Luoyang, and life was difficult, so they gave gifts to comfort the governor. They also wanted to meet the governor, but their humble positions did not dare to let them stay in the camp for fear that they would find something unusual, so they were bold. Refused."

  If you want to see Zhao Hanzhang, you have to come to the main tent. Even if you make arrangements, it is very likely that the camp will be found empty, so Zeng Yue refused.

  Zhao Hanzhang nodded and asked, "No letter?"

   "No, I just said that as long as the governor is willing to be friends with Han, these things are all available and can be enjoyed endlessly."

  Zhao Hanzhang couldn't help laughing, "It's not Liu Yi who said this. Most of this gift was given by Liu Yuan, or it was given by other ministers or princes of the Han Kingdom."

  Zeng Yue frowned, "Do you want to return the general to Pingyang City?"

  Zhao Hanzhang glanced at him when he heard the words, "Why do you have to think about it so hard, it's all money!"

   Zeng Yue hesitated, and said: "But they said that the governor is friends with them..."

  Zhao Hanzhang nodded, "We are friends, I wanted to make friends with them a long time ago. Otherwise, why would I go to such lengths to associate with Liu Yi?"

   This is a bit beyond Zeng Yue's cognition, he widened his eyes, a little unbelievable, "But, but they are the Huns, don't we fight them forever?"

Zhao Hanzhang raised his chin slightly and said: "When they invaded our Sizhou and Yuzhou, they would not stop dying, but when the truce, we have to selectively hostile to some people, selectively unite some people, it is best to divide them from the inside, we And unify them from the outside.”

   Zeng Yue was stunned for a while, and when he heard the movement behind him, he quickly turned his head to look at Fu Tinghan who was standing at the door, and asked humbly, "Mr. Da Lang, do you understand?"

  Fu Tinghan glanced at him lightly, is this difficult to understand?

   "You don't have to say it, I understand." He was stupid and didn't understand, so he decided to write it down and go back and think about it, "Then these things..."

   "Put it away," Zhao Hanzhang waved his hand, saw Fu Tinghan, thought of the empty inner treasury, and changed his voice: "Since it was given to me, then put it in my private treasury, listen to the lot, listen to the lot—"

  Tinghe outside the big tent heard the call, and immediately responded, trotted in, and bowed to wait for the order.

  Zhao Hanzhang pointed to the two boxes on the ground and said: "Enter the account and put it away."

   Listen to the happy answer.

  It’s hard for a good woman to cook without rice. She is in charge of Zhao Hanzhang’s private treasury account, but there is no money in the account.

   Ting He took out the account book, took a pen and paper and started recording on the spot.

  Fu Tinghan waited for them to finish speaking before handing the letter in his hand to Zhao Hanzhang, saying: "The ones just arrived, news from Jizhou, and letters from Yuncheng, Yuzhou and Luoyang."

   A pile of it.

   Zhao Hanzhang took it, flipped through it, found Jizhou's letter, and sat cross-legged on the mat to read it.

  Fu Tinghan sat across from her, and picked up a letter to open it.

  The two read the letter in silence, Zeng Yue looked at the two of them, then at the busy Ting He, and finally retreated silently.

Good night