One Thousand Three Hundred and Ninety: Nansheng, the Autumn of Troubled Times (16)

The boy also said, "Most of the Nanman corpses that were massacred before were thrown into the nearby river. The weather is hot now, and the corpses decay very quickly, which will inevitably increase the dark things in the water. The student thought... Could it be this reason that caused the two The military epidemic spread?"

Hua Yuan asked him, "Young master thinks so?"

"If that's not the case, why do you have to boil the drinking water for your husband and father these days?"

He had to suspect that the current situation was planned by Hua Yuan.

Once he opened his mouth, it was easy for the boy to say what he said next.

He continued, "Previously the allied princes pushed out my father, and the camps they allocated were not good. The generals were quite upset. You know that our camp is far away from the water source and it is not easy to get water. Why did you agree without saying a word and send a How many wells have people drilled?"

The reason Hua Yuan gave was very decent——

In the face of a great enemy, our army should focus on the overall situation. This trivial matter is not worth tearing our skin and hurting our peace.

Now that I think about it, I am extremely afraid.

Most of the drinking water for An's soldiers comes from well water, and the other half comes from river water. There are far fewer sick soldiers than other princes.

The boy clenched his fists and looked complicated.

"Earlier... the person who proposed to massacre the four southern barbarian captives was also sir. Could this be a plan that sir arranged early in the morning?"

The disposal of corpses in ancient wars was very violent.

Either dug a hole and buried it, or threw it directly into the river to feed the fish, and some died directly in the wilderness.

Every time Jiang Pengji fought, she would burn the corpses of both the enemy and us. In the eyes of others, she was full and had nothing to do, and she also brought a stain on her reputation. It's all right to let the enemy's bones disappear, and even burn the corpses of his own people. How vicious is the heart of this lord!

Looking at it now, the gentleman in front of him is even worse.

Hua Yuan smiled lightly, "It's their own fault, and it has nothing to do with others. I just followed the trend and didn't make a deliberate arrangement."

The young man couldn't help shivering, Hua Yuan continued, "I thought the Nanman thieves were grasshoppers after autumn, they would not be jumping for long, but who would have expected them to be 'centipedes that die but don't freeze', causing trouble like this when they die Son, of course we have to think of another countermeasure.”

The boy asked him,

"Then, what about the allied army? It is not a pity for the southern barbarians to die, but the allied soldiers..."

Hua Yuan looked at the boy with some disappointment.

"Isn't this for the sake of the lord and the young master?" He said, "Once the southern barbarians are destroyed, can the allied forces maintain the current status quo? The young master may wish to refer to Dongqing's Huangshui League. It's up to you. The lord's power is not top-notch among the princes of Nansheng. If you want to survive in troubled times, you can't let the enemy get the first chance! Now is a good opportunity!"

The boy's mind was in a mess.

Hua Yuan shook his head secretly. The battle between the princes is either you or me. The allied forces of the barbarians are united by external forces. Once the external forces disappear, internal fighting will inevitably begin. An Jing is richer than other princes, how can others watch him grow up?

Only by striking first can we remain invincible.

The next day, the young man discovered that Hua Yuan deliberately made friends with Yan Lin, a counselor under Yang Tao's account, and "unintentionally" revealed the source of the possible outbreak.

The young man was even more confused. Why did Mr. Hua Yuan go to help Yang Tao the next day after he said the day before that he would weaken and plot against others?

Hua Yuan sneered.

"If Yang Tao dies, who will resist the ambitious Liu Xi?"

There is Yang Tao between Nansheng and Dongqing.

For An Jing, Jiang Pengji was far more threatening than Yang Tao. Nansheng has already been seriously injured due to the ravages of the four tribes of the Nanman. Although Dongqing is also weak, Jiang Pengji has basically completed the unification.

The existence of Yang Tao is very necessary, and it can buy An Jing a buffer time at critical moments.

The medical skills of the four southern barbarians were backward, and the logistics of the barracks were simple, which could not resist the raging plague at all.

When the midsummer passed and the weather turned cooler, the number of people killed by the epidemic in the four tribes of the Nanman reached 200,000.

The situation on the Allied Forces' side was better, while Yang Tao found the source of the epidemic. Military doctors isolated the source of infection and gradually brought the disease under control.

Despite this, the losses of the Allied Forces were still heavy, and only the two princes, An Jing and Yang Tao, kept their vitality.

While the princes of Nansheng were fighting each other and guarding against each other, Jiang Pengji was also busy like a spinning top.

Thanks to the "selfless dedication" of Dow and others, Jiang Pengji became rich again.

Money is something that can only be made more money if it is spent, and it will only rust and accumulate dust in the warehouse.

Adhering to this philosophy, she managed dozens of construction projects in one go, ranging from building houses and roads to building reservoirs, repairing rivers, and reclaiming wasteland...not only can attract refugees, improve public order, but also provide a lot of money for the people. employment position.

As long as there is work to be done and money to be made, which ordinary people would not want to rebel and cause trouble?

But the salted fish had an opinion, they were used to Jiang Pengji's state of going south and north, and they were either fighting or on the way to fight every day.

What about now?

The content of the live broadcast has changed from bloody hegemony to warm farming.

The hostile anchor, An Anfen, squats at home and manages the territory, unlike the anchors they know!

No matter how the salted fish roared, Jiang Pengji remained indifferent and continued to spend money like dirt.

When it comes to throwing money, we have to mention the branch of Jinlin Academy.

Last year, when the enrollment quota was expanded, Jiang Pengji secretly allowed the children of rich businessmen and country gentry to enter Jinlin Academy. The number of students was small, but those students were also carefully selected. These children have studied in Jinlin Academy for nearly a year, and the learning effect is remarkable.

More and more people are secretly asking when Jinlin Academy will continue to expand its enrollment so that they can give their children a chance to enroll.

Jiang Pengji felt that the heat was about the same, and took advantage of the situation to propose the expansion of Jinlin Academy and the establishment of two branches.

Jinlin Academy is the brainchild of Feng Ren, Cheng Cheng, and Yuan Jing. If she wants to expand, she will naturally seek their consultation. The three bosses had no objections. After several years, the academy had already figured out a relatively mature teaching plan, and it was not a big problem to establish a branch.

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "You gentlemen are so understanding and reasonable, it's really a blessing for all the students in the world."

Mr. Yuan Jing joked, "If you want me to say that Mr. Lanting's generosity is the luck of all the students in the world."

Jinlin Academy is a teaching institution with no income. Students' school uniforms, textbooks, pens and inks, daily expenses, and teachers' salaries and repairs are all paid by the public, and there are gifts during festivals. Jiang Pengji paid for the land and buildings of the academy itself.

After confirming her eyes, she is undoubtedly a local tyrant!

"Speaking of this, there is something I want to discuss with a few gentlemen. Now that the bank is abundant, it is not a problem to build three or five branches, but... this is not a long-term solution to maintain the operation of the academy... I have a plan here, I want to Listen to what the gentlemen have to say."

When Fengren and the others heard this, their hearts skipped a beat.

What do you mean by that?

Is it possible to want the academy to transform and become self-sufficient?

The students are all from poor families, and they simply cannot afford the exorbitant tuition fees, let alone school supplies.