Shen Yu gave him a stab at him with his elbow: "Your Majesty, think about something practical. No matter how hard you try, you won't be able to achieve this."

Shang Junlin backhanded his hand and held his wrist tightly: "I know."

Shen Yu struggled, but he didn't break free from the man's shackles. Fortunately, he went: "How is the situation in Bei Mo now?"

"Beimo has always been reluctant to make compensation. After hearing that the person negotiating was Fang Jiayi, several ministers claimed that they were ill. Emperor Beimo lost his temper in the court and chose a few people."

"Isn't the selected person very ugly?"

"Naturally, after the matter was settled, the next day they scolded the officials who said they were not sick, and even the Emperor Beimo was not spared."

Shen Yu can understand the thoughts of these people. Fang Jiayi's fighting ability is too strong. When you see this kind of thing, it's not a good job. No matter how you do it, you can only get a bad name. .

As officials, it is not uncommon for them to keep their own interests out of the way, but very few. Obviously, those officials in Beimo do not belong to this category.

In order to negotiate the quota, Beimo officials fought hard, but unlike the others, they were not fighting for the quota that they could go to, but the quota that they could not go to.

When the news reached Subei, He Chengyu, Jiang Huaiqing, Fang Jiayi and others gathered together, and some people couldn't help laughing.

"Beimo really thinks we Da Huan are easy to bully. Let's not peel them off this time."

They are all new officials sent to Subei. Most of them are still young and have ambitions in their hearts. In Subei, they have endless opportunities to flex their muscles. They are happy to do things that make Beimo people unhappy. .

"Master Fang is really a woman who doesn't want to be a man. To be honest, I have some opinions on the other side at first, and I don't understand why Your Majesty made an exception to let a woman become an official. Now Fang knows how narrow-minded he was in the past. Today This cup, I respect the lord Fang." After speaking, the man raised the cup and drank it all at once.

"Actually, me too..." One after another, many people apologized for their past prejudice.

"What I did was a little shocking. It's normal for you to not understand at first," Fang Jiayi smiled and drank the wine from the glass. "It's my honor to work with you all."

"Master Fang, please don't say that, no matter what, it should be our honor."

The atmosphere became more and more lively, and Jiang Huaiqing and He Chengyu also clink wine glasses.

The negotiation time is set before the New Year. The Dahuan court means that it is best to finish the negotiation before the New Year, just in time to allow the people of Lin Yuan to have a good New Year.

There are many people living in Linyuan. They are pure people from the North Desert. There have been several rounds of arguments about whether or not to accept these people in the DPRK. Some people think that people who are not of our race will have different hearts. These people should be slaves, and some people think that since they belonged to my Dahuan, they are my Dahuan people, and they should not be too harsh.

The two sides held their own words and quarreled.

But this incident will not affect the people who want to come to Linyuan from Beimo.

When everything was ready, Fang Jiayi put on his official robe and took the accompanying officials to the place where he negotiated with Bei Mo.

As expected, the negotiation went well this time.

The Beimo people wanted to move a little bit, but the Subei Army was staring at him. If there was a slight change, they would make a move. On the negotiating field, Fang Jiayi was even more like a duck to water, killing the opponent to the point of defeat.

At the end of the negotiation, the Dahuan officials were in high spirits, and Fang Jiayi's face was even more insatiable. On the other hand, the Beimo officials were all pale and dispirited.

On the spot, Fang Jiayi asked the other party to sign the agreement. From this day on, the grassland in Lin Yuan will belong to Da Huan!

Jiang Huaiqing went to Linyuan with the Subei Army. Before the official appointment of officials by the court, the land was temporarily administered by Subei officials.

The Beimo people who originally lived in Linyuan have moved away a lot with the ability, leaving behind ordinary herdsmen and abandoned slaves.

Some of these slaves were from Dahuan. After Jiang Huaiqing brought people over, the first thing to do was to find out the Dahuan people inside. After finding out their identities and backgrounds, they sent back those who were willing to return to Dahuan.

If you don't want to leave, you can continue to work in Lin Yuan.

Shang Junlin did not conceal his intentions. Soon, Lin Yuan would become Da Huan's exclusive horse farm. After Jiang Huaiqing and others passed, they needed to deal with the hidden dangers that Lin Yuan might have in advance.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, I got what I wanted." Shen Yu put down the book handed over from Subei and put his backhand on the table.

"There are still many problems to be dealt with in the follow-up. Jiang Huaiqing is a careful person, and many of Lin Yuan's problems have been considered." Shang Junlin said while criticizing the book.

"What is your Majesty going to do with those Beimo people who stayed in the forest?" Shen Yu asked.

"Let's observe it for a while, if they don't mind, I don't mind them living in the forest."

"Lin Yuan and Subei are close," Shen Yu lowered his eyes and pondered, "Is there any precedent for intermarriage between the two parties?"

"Yes, yes, what does Ayu say about this?"

"My lords are constantly arguing about where and when these people go, and worry about all kinds of problems that may arise. In the final analysis, isn't it because these people are from Beimo? If one day, they will admit that they are Dahuan people from the bottom of their hearts?"

It is not enough to domesticate the people and kill them blindly. It is necessary to break the estrangement in their hearts. It is necessary to tie them to the big ship Dahuan. All the pros and cons will be prosperous and all the losses will be lost. Only when the interests are fully agreed can the occurrence of certain situations be truly stopped. .

Shen Yu expressed his thoughts a little bit: "Your Majesty can encourage them to intermarry with Dahuan, let them get used to using Dahuan dialect, and send Dahuan's master to open a door for their children. When this group of people grow old, they will accept it from childhood. When the juniors educated by Da Huan grow up, will they still admit that they used to be from Beimo?"

Shang Junlin pondered along the gloomy words: "After a few generations, they will completely abandon their identity as Beimo people and truly integrate into Dahuan."

"Yes, it is this method that will take a long time."

But milder than any other.

The court quarrel for many days has been resolved, and the time is getting closer and closer to the end of the year. There is still no movement from the King of Yue. In the Subei Army, the general who returned to Beijing to report his duties is ready to set off.

There was Gu Huai inside.

They should have left earlier, but it took a while to deal with Bei Mo's affairs. It was already very late when they left, and the time was a little rushed.

The general who came back with Gu Huai, and the general who had a good relationship with him, has now become his adjutant.

"I'm so old, my subordinates haven't been to the capital yet, General, is the capital really as prosperous as rumored?" The adjutant couldn't help but speak during the rush.

"It's very prosperous, you'll know when you see it." The closer he got to the capital, the more difficult it was for Gu Huai's emotions to calm down.

After the war with Bei Mo, he wrote a long letter to Imperial Doctor Gu, in which he explained part of the reasons for his joining the army and what happened in Subei.

When he left, he had a bit of an intention to leave without saying a word. Although he wrote a letter later, Gu Huai was still worried that Imperial Physician Gu would be angry.

The capital is very lively. In order to welcome the upcoming New Year, the shops and stalls are all set up with items for the New Year.

Streets and alleys, people come and go, very lively.

After the results of the negotiation with Bei Mo came back, there were many more topics that the people of the capital talked about.

"Have you read the people's newspaper published this time? The people of Beimo really think that we are easy to bully. We have to delay the time and say that we can't get the supplies together. I think they want to repay the debt."

"Maybe it just feels like it's been too long, and we'll be able to forget about it."

It's a pity that no matter how nice it sounds, we won't be fooled. It should be something we got, why should we give up? "

"No, Mr. Fang from Subei is really powerful. After coming down so many times, didn't those people in Beimo tremble when they heard her name?"

"Hahahaha, they also have today! Master Fang's approach is really pleasing!"

"You don't need to be kind to your enemies."

"I have a gossip here, do you know that, the people of Beimo, our Majesty wrote a letter and asked His Majesty to transfer Lord Fang back to the capital, so don't stay in Subei, they can't bear it hahahahaha."

"real or fake?"

"My cousin is working at Lord Duan's mansion, can the news from there be false?"

Imperial Physician Gu was walking on the street, listening to all kinds of discussions. When it comes to Beimo, there are many people who talk about the battles that Gu Huai participated in. The Gu Huai in these people's mouths is the same as the one who has been with him for several years. The younger brother is not quite like a person, he always has a sense of unreality.

Imperial Physician Gu stopped in front of a small stall, which was covered with lanterns of different styles. In the past, he was busy, and it was Gu Huai who bought these. This year, Gu Huai was away, and the house has been deserted.

"Do you want a couple? Even though my stall is small, the lanterns sell first-class."

Imperial Physician Gu stopped for a moment, and with the enthusiasm of the stall owner, bought a pair to go back.

Every household began to prepare for the upcoming New Year, and the palace began to be decorated.

Without the orders of Shang Junlin and Shen Yu, Eunuch Meng had already arranged for someone to arrange the palace well.

In the Yuzhang Palace, Shen Yu was leaning on the soft couch, watching the palace attendants rush in and out.

"Look, son, is there anything else that needs to be changed?" Mu Xi brought in a hot drink and put it in Shen Yu's hand.

The sweetness floated along the heat, and he glanced at the cup: "What is this?"

"It's a milk soup newly developed by the small kitchen. It's made with fresh fruit and milk. You can taste it if you like it."

Shen Yu was accustomed to the new products from the small kitchen from time to time, and took a bite. The taste of milk and fresh fruit perfectly blended together. The taste was sweet but not greasy, which was Shen Yu's favorite taste.

After drinking the milk soup in the small bowl, Shen Yu stood up and looked around: "You guys arranged it well, there is nothing that needs to be changed."

While speaking, Shang Junlin, who had finished the morning court, walked in.

"Something happened in the court today, about the Marquis of Zhenbei, do you want to hear it?" Shang Junlin untied his cloak and threw it into Eunuch Meng's arms.

"What happened to the Marquis of Zhenbei?" In this life, Shen Yu didn't pay much attention to the Marquis of Zhenbei family. At first, he let outsiders stare at the Marquis of Zhenbei and reported to him from time to time. For Mu Xi, if nothing important happens, he doesn't bother to care.

"Today, the Marquis of Zhenbei is asking for a heir in the court." Shang Junlin's voice was slightly deep.

"Prince? Besides me and Shen Qingran, does the Duke of Zhenbei have other children?"