Chapter 743: Opening Tianshan Mountain with One Finger! [Seeking Monthly Votes]

When Yunxiao came to the Western Region, he first took a look at Liuzhong City, where the Governor's Mansion of the Western Region was located.

A few years ago, this place was desolate, and the governor's palace in the city was so dilapidated that it collapsed under the weight of heavy snow. Zhu Jun and the others had to set up tents to barely support the government.

But fortunately, Zhang Daoling sent enough supplies and used whisks to help everyone build the city wall. Liuzhong City was transformed into a holy place in the hearts of people in the Western Regions.

Many Han people took the initiative to move to the city, and some naturalized foreigners also moved here. They wore Han clothes, performed Chinese rituals, and learned Chinese characters. Even their hair styles were changed to the common Han people's hair style, and they all moved closer to the Han people.

When Yun Xiao was about to go to the Governor's Mansion, he realized that it had been moved away, and even the name of the city had been changed to Holy Grace City.

"Is this...the Holy Son's kindness not yet over?"

Yun Xiao teased her husband in her mind. She scanned the officials here with her consciousness and learned about the changes that had taken place here since the beginning of spring.

After the beginning of spring, Zhu Jun took advantage of the opportunity before the grass had sprouted and launched a spring offensive. In a short period of time, he captured several cities to the west of Liuzhong City, occupied the pastures, and drove the foreigners deeper into the Tianshan Mountains.

After acquiring the territory, Han people from the Western Regions came to invest one after another. Zhu Jun renamed Liuzhong City Shengen City and then moved the governor's palace to Dongqimi.

Dongqimi is a city at the northern foot of the Tianshan Mountains, located in Urumqi, the provincial capital in the real world.

Yunxiao flew all the way to the west. Along the way, he saw the people living and working in peace and contentment. He felt very emotional. There had been no such signs of stability in the Western Regions for many years, and Zhu Jun was indispensable.

Arriving at Dongqimi, Yunxiao saw many foreign captives building the city wall. Several marching tents were set up crookedly in an open space in the city, and a sign for the Governor's Office of the Western Regions was hung at the door.

Looking at this simple government office, Yun Xiao was slightly surprised. She had been to several worlds, and the Western Region Governor's Mansion ranked first on the list of poor government offices.

She landed slowly, scaring several guards into running into the tent to report the news:

"General, a god has landed!"

Zhu Jun's current status is the Marquis of Qiantang, the General of Zhengxi, and the Governor of the Western Regions. Coupled with Chijie, he can be said to be like a local emperor in the Western Regions.

Of course, Lao Zhu himself didn't care about this. He just wanted to regain as much lost ground as possible and went back to the Military Academy so that he could brag about his achievements to the students.

Retiring to serve can also cultivate a group of generals to inherit the mantle, which is easier to leave a name in history than being an official.

When Zhu Jun heard that a fairy was coming, he thought Zhang Daoling was coming. He hurriedly ran out, only to find that it was a fairy wearing modern clothes. He was a little surprised, but he still saluted:

"My Excellency Zhu Jun, may I ask who the goddess is..."

We have a lot of gods and goddesses on our side, so we need to ask the court to send a list later. It is best to have a description of the appearance so that there will be no confusion. In addition, the goddesses who like to wear jeans must be clearly marked to avoid worshiping the wrong gods.

Yunxiao said:

"I am Yunxiao, the fourth wife of His Royal Highness the Holy Son. Following my husband's order, I came here to visit General Zhu."

Upon hearing that she was the wife of His Royal Highness the Holy Son, Zhu Jun quickly lifted up his clothes and made a big salute:

"Zhu Jun, General of the Han Dynasty's expedition to the west and governor of the Western Regions, paid homage to the Concubine of the Holy Child. The supplies sent by His Royal Highness the Holy Son from Zhang Tianshi saved many people's lives. I will bear this in mind!"

Yun Xiao raised his hand gently, and Zhu Jun stood up:

"There is no need to give such a big gift. You are good to the people and it is appropriate to give you supplies."

After saying that, she asked about the business:

"How much of the homeland has the Western Region recovered now?"

Su Ze came out of the tent holding a folder and reported to Yunxiaohui:

"Reporting to the Holy Princess, we have recovered Pulei, Puleihou Kingdom, Cheshi, Cheshiqian Kingdom, Cheshihou Kingdom, Beilu, Beilu Later Kingdom and other areas. There are about four counties and a total of 30,000 people. "Yuhu."

The places he mentioned are some areas entering Xinjiang, probably from Turpan to Urumqi.

However, there are only more than 30,000 households in the four counties, which is not as many people as a city in Yecheng. The Western Region can really afford the reputation of being a vast land with a sparse population.

Zhu Jun continued:

"The aliens under our rule were quite turbulent at first. Later, they found that they could have enough food by following the big men, so they surrendered with peace of mind. We have launched education to fundamentally change their beliefs, so that all surrendered aliens will regard themselves as native Han people. ”

Yunxiao nodded:

"This is a good plan, but we cannot tolerate people who have different intentions."

If they are willing to be Han Chinese, then give them a chance. If they want to maintain their identity and want to be special, then treat them harmlessly.

In the Han Dynasty, all people must be treated equally.

Zhu Junsu Ze and others all agreed and said they would implement this policy.

Yunxiao then asked:

"What difficulties are you having now?"

Zhu Jun said:

"There is a lack of large-scale machinery and equipment for cultivating farmland, and animal power is sufficient. However, the Western Region has been separated from the imperial court for decades. The people here have almost forgotten about farming. Some Han people can't even speak Chinese."

The barbarization of the Han people was an important manifestation of the decline of the Han Dynasty. Afterwards, the Eastern and Western Jin Dynasties also saw the barbarization of the Han people. It was not until the prosperous Tang Dynasty that the trend gradually reversed.

What Zhu Jun is doing now is actually against the trend of the times.

According to the original timeline, places such as the Western Regions would have been gradually lost until the Jin Dynasty completely broke away from the control of the imperial court and became a breeding ground for foreigners.

When the Western Regions were unified again, it would be the Sui Dynasty, and then the Tang Dynasty would flourish and push the front all the way to the Iranian Plateau, earning the nickname of the Giant Tang.

When the name of Ju Tang first appeared, it was criticized by some rationalists in China who claimed to be proficient in history. They kept saying that domestic history is not objective at all, and it is useless except for nonsense, and it will never be as fair and objective as foreign history.

Later, I found out that the name of Ju Tang was proposed by scholars in Japan. They also made a Ju Tang map and drew part of their territory into it.

So, the domestic Tang fans are just for fun. The real Tang fans have to look at foreign countries, which are fair and objective.

Yunxiao took a small notebook and wrote down Zhu Jun's request.

Large agricultural machinery, this should be able to be evenly distributed, but fuel is a problem. We need to find a way to build an oil depot to ensure the smooth operation of agricultural machinery.

She promised:

"I will tell my husband when I get back and ask him to allocate some as appropriate. What else, what difficulties are there?"

Su Ze pointed to the Tianshan Mountain next to him and said:

"Report to the Holy Son, there are many cities on the southern foot of the Tianshan Mountain that have not been recovered. It is said that there are still many foreign tribes that need to be conquered. However, the Tianshan Mountain blocks us and we cannot cross it for the time being. It is a bit far to take a detour from Cheshi and other places. The exhausted army is easily harassed by foreign tribes."

Yun Xiao instantly knew where the southern foot of the Tianshan Mountain was:

"I will build a road for you now, and you can go directly through the Tianshan Mountain."

After speaking, she flew to the sky, raised her hand and pointed, and the Tianshan Mountain, which was east and south of the Tianshan Mountain, suddenly cracked a ten-kilometer-wide mountain pass.

There is a flat road in the middle of the mountain pass, with steep cliffs on both sides. The cut shows an obsidian-like material, which is the appearance after the blessing of divine power.

Ordinary mountains are directly split, which is easy to cause falling rocks.

The stone blessed by divine power will solidify into a whole piece, which is very solid. Not only will there be no risk of falling rocks, but if someone wants to ambush the Han army on it, they will also encounter various strange things.

Yunxiao was worried that this road would be occupied by foreign races, so she built passes at both ends to ensure the safety of the road to the greatest extent.

She said to Zhu Jun:

"Now you can send people to occupy the passes at both ends. When you get to the pass, shout at the gate that man will conquer nature, and the gate will open. Otherwise, thousands of troops will not be able to attack."

Zhu Jun heard it and quickly arranged people to occupy it.

With the road to southern Xinjiang, it is only a matter of time to recapture the city there.

"One year later, if you can recover the entire Western Region, I will come to Tianshan again to open a road to make the connection between southern Xinjiang and northern Xinjiang closer."

Just as Zhu Jun was about to thank him, Yunxiao said again:

"Let the people in the tent come out, I will upgrade the governor's office for you... Although my husband advocates simplifying office work, it is not good to be so shabby and damage the dignity of the Han Dynasty."

Su Ze hurriedly called out the officials in the tent.

Yunxiao waved his hand, and basic building materials such as copper mines, iron mines, clay, sand, and trees within a radius of 100 miles automatically gathered. The governor's office built in the marching tent was soon upgraded to a courtyard with five entrances in front and back, with a meeting hall, a staff office, and a place to receive the people.

In addition, it is equipped with a full set of electric lights and wires, and the roof is covered with solar panels and several wind turbines. It can be said that it has everything you need. In terms of technological configuration, it is more comprehensive than the Weiyang Palace.

Zhu Jun and others subconsciously rubbed their eyes, feeling like they were dreaming.

Su Ze pinched her thigh to make sure she was not dreaming, and she was so excited that she burst into tears.

The naturalized foreigners around her knelt down. It was just a small tent, but in the blink of an eye it was a magnificent courtyard. Such a miracle made them incoherent and didn't know how to express their excitement.

However, no matter how excited they were, they didn't shout words like Changshengtian anymore. Obviously, Zhu Jun had worked hard in this regard.

Zhu Jun thanked her again, and Yunxiao said:

"No need to thank me. If one day you are transferred away in the future, just don't be reluctant to go back."

After that, she handed the poem written by Sun Facai to Su Ze and disappeared.

Su Ze unfolded the paper and looked at it:

"The desert is solitary smoke, and the long river is setting sun. It is indeed a good poem, but my Han Dynasty is thriving, why write such a depressing poem? Dean Sun's attitude is wrong."

I just saw a miracle, and you come up and give me a long river setting sun. What sun is setting? Whose sun is setting? The Han Dynasty is now in the morning sun, how can it set?

Zhu Jun glanced at the poem and said with a smile:

"Master Wen, don't worry. Young friend Fa Cai must have copied poems from later generations. He and Wen Hou are now competing in copying poems, which has become a grand scene in the court."

After the intercom was repaired, Zhu Jun could also understand some things in the court.

After talking about the poem, he stroked his beard and said:

"The Holy Princess said that one day in the future I will be transferred away. Is there another candidate for the General of the Western Expedition of the Han Dynasty? Inform them to quickly occupy all the cities on the northern foot of Tianshan Mountain, and at least fight to the Yuli area on the southern foot, otherwise I will not have the face to hand over to the next governor."

Su Ze agreed, put Sun Fa Cai's poem in his arms, and went to work.

Yun Xiao returned to the Fengshen World, and passed through the door of the small courtyard to the warehouse in the real world, just in time for dinner.

Li Yu said:

"You came just in time, try the steamed dumplings I made."

"My husband's cooking must be very delicious."

Yun Xiao sat down and talked about what she saw and heard in the Western Regions while eating steamed dumplings.

When Li Yu heard that Zhu Jun needed agricultural machinery, he thought of the Western Development in the early years. At that time, a neighbor in the village went to the Northwest to rent land. He contracted millions of acres of land to grow cotton. Every time the cotton harvest season came, he would find people from his hometown to pick cotton.

It took three days and three nights to go there by green train. Many rural people who had never traveled far away felt the weight of the four words "vast land and abundant resources" at that time.

Yunxiao asked:

"Do we still need to pick cotton manually?"

Li Yu took a steamed dumpling and dipped it in chili oil and said:

"In recent years, it seems that it has been mechanically picked, and there are even unmanned pickers. The proportion of manual picking is getting smaller and smaller."

"If the world in the book starts to grow cotton on a large scale in the future, can we buy related equipment?"

Li Yu smiled:

"No, just catch white people to pick it. In the past few years, they slandered us for carrying out a policy of genocide in the northwest, and said that they abused cotton growers. It's just right to use the methods they wrote on white people, such as whipping, restricting freedom, not giving food, and taking turns..."

"My husband is really bad."

Yunxiao felt that Li Yu had more and more tricks. Many seemingly insignificant things, Li Yu had plans, and it was obvious that they had conceived them long ago.

While the two were eating steamed dumplings here, Mu Guiying was feasting in a buffet restaurant in Beijing with an average cost of more than a thousand yuan per person.

Salmon sashimi? Show off two plates at a time!

Iced Arctic shrimp? Peel them all off, and then eat them directly like fried noodles.

Tempura of the daily life? This basket has been taken away, you wait for the next pot.

Chen Yan was stunned. She never expected a girl to be so good at eating:

"Guiying, open an account to live broadcast your eating. Our company just needs an eating broadcaster. Your image is too perfect. You are simply a natural eating broadcaster. It would be a shame not to live broadcast such a good condition."

Mu Guiying took a knife and fork, skillfully cut the steak, and said while eating:

"But I hate being disturbed. There are a lot of inedible equipment on the table, which really affects my mood for eating. Forget it. I will go to Sister Yan when I can't afford to eat."

She looked like a career woman, which made Ge Huihui laugh:

"Guiying, you are a strange person who gave up the opportunity to become famous for eating."

"Don't say that. I am just a weak woman who can eat a little. When I was a child, my family was poor and I was afraid of hunger, so I developed this habit of overeating... Alas, you rich people probably don't understand how miserable the little girl from a poor family was in the past."

Ge Huihui and Chen Yan immediately looked sympathetic and took the initiative to help her serve food.

Shen Jiayue, who was familiar with the identity of this girl, blinked and asked in a low voice:

"Guiying, isn't your master Nuwa? How come you are hungry?"

Mu Guiying coughed dryly:

"Sometimes when I make my master angry, she will lock me up in the Shanhe Shejitu. I won't be able to eat for five or six hours. Do you think it's miserable?"

Shen Jiayue: ????????????????????????

No, the miserable you are talking about is different from the miserable I understand, right?

She nudged Mu Guiying with her elbow:

"Has the Hanfu factory released any new styles recently? We will go back on New Year's Day to attend Wu Song's wedding. If there are any new styles, I will try them out."

Mu Guiying looked at Shen Jiayue's figure and said:

"The Hanfu factory doesn't have any new styles, but if you want to wear something new, I can lend you my dragon robe for a day. It's for your coronation. Sister Yueyue, tell me if I'm righteous or not?"

"Righteous, super righteous... Tell me, what do you want in return?"

Shen Jiayue is not stupid. She knows that this girl repeatedly emphasizes the dragon robe, and she must want to pay more.

Just when she thought Mu Guiying would ask for a high price, she heard this request:

"Can you teach me how to cook with an air fryer? People on the Internet say that you are the god who controls air fryers. I want to learn how to make some delicious dishes and make some delicious food for my master. If there is a reward, I will give you half."

Hearing this, Shen Jiayue became interested:

"This is too simple. Teacher Zhou has to go to a meeting tomorrow. How about this? You come to my house and we will cook air fryer food at home. I guarantee that when you return to Yinzhou, you will definitely be an air fryer master."

This directly touched Mu Guiying's heart:

"Sister Yueyue, you are great. The first time I met you, I felt that we had a deep fate. Maybe we were sisters in our previous life... I won't sleep in tomorrow. I will go to your house early. Then I will let Xiao Feile go too and feel my unimaginable cooking skills!"

Hehe, when I learn how to cook an air fryer, I will be the third best chef in the family.

Aside from Sister Zhou who takes care of all the family affairs, the remaining Cicada will be the worst cook in the family. I'll see what you can show off to me when the time comes!

Zhou Ruotong heard the conversation between the two and whispered:

"Pay attention to safety at home and don't cause any safety accidents."

Shen Jiayue is famous for her clumsy cooking skills, and Mu Guiying is a seed-level player who can blow up the kitchen. It's not surprising that the two of them get together and cause any accidents.

Mu Guiying pinched the small copper coin hanging around her neck and said:

"Don't worry, Sister Zhou, with Xiao Feiqian and Xiao Feimao here, nothing will happen."

The next day, Mu Guiying and Zhou Ruotong had breakfast, and according to the subway strategy they studied last night, they took the subway alone to Shen Jiayue's house, ready to learn how to make food with an air fryer.

After Chen Yan heard about it, she came over with her home air fryer to join in the fun, and the three culinary masters got together like this.

While the people here are busy learning delicious food, the underworld is a different scene.

The ten kings of hell gathered together and squatted in the mushroom field like agricultural experts to inspect the newly planted mushrooms.

Bao Zheng said:

"After research, it was found that when shiitake mushrooms experience low temperatures every twenty-four hours, the surface will shrink and crack, and patterns will appear, turning them into small flower mushrooms that cost dozens of yuan per pound in the real world... Now there are more than four thousand kilograms of them in the underworld. The output, do you think we should send it to the real world so that His Highness the Holy Son can have a taste?"

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