Chapter 870: Not Being Understood

Taking advantage of this unpleasant parting, He Lingchuan drew the boundary of the two people's rights and responsibilities.

He must let Wen Daolun know that some boundaries cannot be crossed casually, and some wills cannot be imposed on others.

Most importantly, he has read the history books of later generations and knows that Wen Daolun and Panlongcheng's proposal to deal with the Longchuan bandits is wrong!

The window period to reverse the unfavorable situation of Yuhengcheng and Longchuan trade route is too short.

There is really not much time left for He Lingchuan, but he has too many things to do and has no time to deal with these nonsense.

Instead of slowly running in with Wen Daolun, it is better to let him quickly recognize the reality, so that they can each do their own job in the future and not interfere with each other.

"Mr. Wen seems gentle, but he is stubborn." Sun Fuling also said, "Indeed, you can't persuade him easily."

"If their tricks work, why was Commander Xiao transferred away?" He Lingchuan said calmly: "Before I took over Yuheng City, they worked hard for more than half a year, not to mention eliminating the banditry in Longchuan, they couldn't even figure out who were the bandits and who were the civilians in the water!"

"In the past, the Panlong Army eliminated the wilderness bandits and was always successful. But the wilderness bandits are poor bandits, holding pitchforks on the road to rob, as long as they are given a chance to live, they will not fight to the death; Longchuan water bandits are rich bandits, they have been doing this for generations, and you can't tell the water forts in the grass. Whether it is a village or a bandit's nest, it is useless to just behead the bandit leader. If you kill one today, two will pop up tomorrow, like a nine-headed snake. According to the methods of Commander Xiao and Mr. Wen, if you don't raze the entire Longchuan and kill all the people, the bandits will never be wiped out. "As he spoke, he rinsed a piece of thinly sliced ​​mutton, blew off the heat, and put it in Sun Fuling's bowl: "Eat." Sun Fuling chewed it politely, swallowed it, and said: "Mr. Wen thought, don't be too anxious, this is the territory of Panlong City after all." "He is not anxious, but I am anxious." He Lingchuan thought to himself, I have read the plot deduction later, how can I let Yuheng City go all the way into a dead end? Old Wen didn't know that he was saving him! According to the original history, Wen Daolun would die because of the banditry. He Lingchuan changed this history, which means saving his life. "Bejia is behind the banditry in Takigawa. Alas, who can outlast Bejia in terms of consumption and persistence? But if they want to eliminate them by force, the casualties of Yuhengcheng Army are too great, which just fulfills the wishes of Fushanlie and Xiqie's pseudo-army." He Lingchuan sighed, "If the Dafeng Army is transferred to me, even if only half of the army is given, I can forcefully flatten Takigawa. Unfortunately, the reality is too bleak, and I can only rely on the Yuheng Army."

His future hope is to train the Yuheng Army into an invincible army in accordance with the standards of the Dafeng Army.

But there is still a long way to go.

Sun Fuling asked: "Are you trying to control the bandits with water bandits and isolate Fushanlie?"

"Who would be willing to live on the edge of a knife if they can live a peaceful life?" He Lingchuan said simply, "As long as Qianjinzhai and Qiuhua Gang accept my proposal, other gangs will follow suit."

This is called the leading demonstration effect.

No matter how much he boasted, the bandits had to taste the sweetness before they could work for Yuheng City with peace of mind.

"From now on, we will only fight the Xiqie puppet army. If they invade the roads under the jurisdiction of other gangs, don't blame us for beating them together with other gangs."

Sun Fuling took a sip of wine: "You have finally beaten these bandits half to death, and now you are using road taxes to support them. Aren't you afraid that they will become more powerful and become road bullies?"

This is Wen Daolun's doubts and dissatisfaction.

"If I beat them half to death, it will only benefit Fu Shanlie." He Lingchuan saw it clearly, "The more ruthless I fight against bandits, the greater Fu Shanlie's power will be."

The greater the external pressure, the stronger the internal merger of Longchuan, and the game of big fish eating small fish will be staged every few days.

He did not forget the confession that Wu Shaoyi obtained from Lao Shuixi more than a hundred years later. It was Fu Shanlie who annexed the Longchuan water bandits and became a tail that could not be cut off, which caused so many troubles for Yuheng City.

Since He Lingchuan has entered this period of history, he must cut off the source of the trouble.

The successive attacks of water bandits on the city in history did not happen. As the commander-in-chief, He Lingchuan has made a good start. He needs to continue to expand this advantage.

"As for the water bandits in Qianjin Village, it is necessary to have fewer constraints so that they can play freely." He Lingchuan restrained his smile, "After all, this is still a recruitment. Sooner or later, the bandits will know that their immediate superior is no longer the gang leader and the village leader, but Yuheng City!"

Sun Fuling also took a piece of lamb scorpion and pouted: "It would be great if you and Mr. Wen were so frank."

He Lingchuan smiled but said nothing.

It sounds simple, but how can a leader be open with each other and report to each other?

Whoever does this is compromising with the other party.

Some words cannot be said at all due to status. Otherwise, why would Wen Daolun ask Sun Fuling to be the peacemaker in the middle?

Master Sun will also consider this speech and pass it on to Wen Daolun.

There was a little sauce on the corner of her lips, and He Lingchuan raised his hand to help her wipe it off, and naturally put it into his mouth and sucked it.

Master Sun rolled his eyes at him, and her pretty face looked even redder.

…

Panlong City, the Hall of War.

Wen Daolun's urgent report was placed on the table, and everyone present had read it.

Zhong Shengguang asked briefly: "How is it?"

Commander Zhao Xianhe shook his head: "A few small bandits, not only are they not suppressed, but they can also collect road taxes, and we have to support them. How can this be possible?"

I have never heard of such an outrageous thing! How did the surname He come up with it?

General Nan Ke asked: "What does this dividend mean?"

"Twenty percent of the road tax collected by the water bandits will be given to Yuheng City. Every half month if the road section under its jurisdiction is safe, the money will be returned to the water bandits." Zhao Xianhe explained, "At the same time, Yuheng City will also pay Give them extra money.”

General Nan Ke became angry when he heard this: "It's outrageous just to pay all the road tax. Why should Yuheng City subsidize the water bandits? Isn't this just to feed them? Hey, after all, Yuheng City How much will the city lose?"

"Wen Daolun has done the math. Currently, if only the Qianjin Village and the Guihua Gang are employed, they will have to receive a subsidy of about two thousand taels every three months; if more than thirteen gangs are recruited, this number will probably increase to more than six thousand taels. "

General Nan Ke immediately said: "Then I object."

Zhong Shengguang pointed to the urgent report: "Wen Daolun also summarized He Lingchuan's intentions. Have you read it?"

"Look, isn't it just to isolate Fushan Lie and attack the Xiqian puppet army with all its strength?"

Zhao Xianhe pondered: "In the past thirty years, Fu Shanlie has become famous and has shone in Lingxu City, which is full of talents. Now that we know that this person has sneaked into Longchuan, we really can't take it lightly. But he can do it alone. Xiqiao stirs up trouble in the old land, which is exaggerated.”