Chapter 925

Northern Xinjiang imitates the Central Plains everywhere, not only the harem system, but also the Imperial Court regulation.

The court meeting is divided into large and small court meetings, the small court meeting deals with small things, and the large court meeting discusses big things.

At the Grand Court meeting this day, the minister once again proposed to establish a reserve. The king's face was very ugly.

His sons were in their prime of life, but he began to decline from the peak.

This feeling of powerlessness is so hard for ambitious him.

At this moment, he finally understood the mood of emperor Dongqing.

He also began to worry about gain and loss, for fear that his sons would take his rights and life when he was not fortified.

As usual, the imperial court king also scolded the minister and the son of the minister's supporters.

Half an hour later, he was already a little overwhelmed.

He rubbed his forehead wearily, and the king of the imperial court said, "do you Aiqing have anything to tell me? If there's nothing, then go back..."

Before the voice fell, Wu Li pulled out of the line to interrupt the king's words.

"Your Majesty, I have an important announcement."

In recent years, Wu Liba was less and less trusted by the king of the imperial court. Because of the horse plague, he almost got guilty.

For several years, Wu Liba's sense of existence in the court gradually decreased.

After careful calculation, this was the first time he played at the Grand Court meeting this year.

Seeing that the person out of the line was Wu Liba, the king of Northern Xinjiang had to endure fatigue and continue to listen.

"What's the matter?"

Wu Liba handed over the bamboo slips he had written.

"Your Majesty, I have visited for several days and found that herdsmen keep a large number of rabbits and sheep in their homes. In the long run, these animals will inevitably occupy pasture, resulting in no grass for war horses. Now, it is a critical moment to recover their vitality and we must not take it lightly. Major horse farms have repeatedly reported recently that more and more war horses have broken their legs because of rabbit holes, which shows that..."

The king of Northern Xinjiang took a look, wrung his eyebrows, endured the rising anger in his heart and interrupted Wu Liba's words.

"Wu Liba, this is the court meeting, not your home. Such trivial things have been brought to the court meeting?"

Wu Liba was surprised and quickly knelt on one knee and a half and made a loyal gesture.

He said, "Your Majesty, this is by no means alarmist. Now there are various signs that the caravan's wanton purchase of sheep skin and rabbit meat is clearly a conspiracy against forage. I beg your majesty to order that those merchants who go to the business be arrested immediately and the black hands behind them be tortured."

The king of Northern Xinjiang was angry.

Wu Liba seldom cares about the life of the bottom herdsmen. As an ambitious king of Northern Xinjiang, he is even less likely to care about ordinary herdsmen.

In his opinion, it is very normal for herdsmen to raise rabbits and sheep.

If it is not normal, it is at best that the rabbit is accidentally released and bred.

But can this be a big deal?

As for the sheep?

The ancestors of Northern Xinjiang lived on grazing, herding horses and sheep. What's strange?

Is it difficult that the old ancestors planned to herd horses and sheep?

"The older you are, the more confused you are!"

The king of Northern Xinjiang denounced and threw the bamboo slips out vigorously and hit Wu Liba's forehead.

Wu Liba didn't expect to face such humiliation. He didn't even have time to hide.

He was hit by bamboo slips, which made his eyes black, and his body on one knee shook.

The courtiers were silent and threw Yu Guang to Wu Liba, as if mocking him for making a mountain out of a molehill.

How about raising more rabbits and sheep?

The grassland in Northern Xinjiang is so big that it can be eaten up by these two kinds of livestock?

Even if they really eat up, the grassland will still be covered with green grass at the beginning of the next spring.

I really don't know which tendon Wu Li pulled out was wrong. He finally spoke at the Grand Court meeting and even said such trivial things.

"King!" Wu Liba seemed to be several years old. His eyes were red and he shouted, "if you don't contain it now, it will be a great disaster!"

The king of Northern Xinjiang sneered. He asked, "great disaster? What great disaster? The grass in Northern Xinjiang is abundant. Can only a few animals eat it up?"

A courtier echoed, "yes, grass is the most vigorous and unyielding existence on the grassland. I really don't know what your excellency Wu Liba is worried about... I haven't read the books of the Central Plains, but I also know that there is a saying called worrying about the sky. Isn't that you?"

As a wise man in Northern Xinjiang, when was Wu Liba so ridiculed?

When Northern Xinjiang was threatened by the Central Plains, these people clung to themselves.

Now, after more than ten years of ease, one by one has forgotten his ugliness and jumped out to throw stones at him.

"Alarmism? That's a wonderful word." Wu Liba's political enemies lined up and asked sharply, "you don't know the suffering of the world. Do you really think you have enough water? You captured the caravan and sold the accumulated goods to who? Do you sell it to you? Herdsmen feed their family on their meager income. You are good. You want to cut off their way of life in a few words."

Wu Liba clenched his teeth and said, "the mutton and rabbit meat in the hands of herdsmen can be collected at a low price as military food."

The political enemy gave a cold cry and said, "take it at a low price? What price is a low price? Ask the herdsmen if they are willing to sell? Even if they are willing to sell, do you know how much it will cost to take it? Can you let your mother-in-law empty her family and buy it for you?"

As we all know, Wu Liba's wife's family is the richest business tycoon in Northern Xinjiang.

Wu Liba used to fight in the war. Many military supplies were added by the wife who took out her mother's pocket.

At that time, the ancient credit "Tiangong glass" pit the noble women and commercial firms in Northern Xinjiang and cheated more than 20 million Guan from them. Wu Liba's wife's family was devastated. Now don't mention supporting Wu Liba. Don't go to Wu Liba from time to time.

The political enemy deliberately mentioned it, which was clearly a humiliation.

Wu Liba choked on each other's words and was almost out of breath.

If it were normal, of course, he could come up with countermeasures. Now he has been hit one after another and can't calm down at all.

The political enemy sneered and leaned over Wu Liba's ear and whispered, "even if the king does it according to your heart, I'm afraid it's powerless."

Wu Liba suddenly turned back and glared at him.

The political enemy smiled brightly and hid thorns every sentence. "Your Excellency has forgotten that you suggested the king to buy mares from Cangzhou Racecourse at a high price and fill the racecourse so as to quickly recover his vitality. The imperial court's finances have been stretched out, and you still put forward such suggestions to the king at this time..."

The imperial court in Northern Xinjiang is so poor that it doesn't even have much military grain reserves.

If you catch the caravan and cut off the people's way of wealth, you will commit public anger.

Wu Liba is usually very smart. How can he be confused when he meets such a thing?

Or did this man get used to it in the morning and really think that he is the only one who can make Northern Xinjiang strong?

There is a saying in the central plains that water can carry a boat and overturn it.

This is not only applicable to the Central Plains countries, but also to northern Xinjiang.

If the king of Northern Xinjiang no longer has the support of the people, the herdsmen will turn to support other tribal leaders.

At that time, the king of Northern Xinjiang is still a fart!