Yan Jiaoran was stunned for a moment, but soon thought of an important question.
Since trade can increase the country's fiscal revenue.
Then, in the five hundred years since Qin Shihuang, with so many smart people in every dynasty, has no one thought of this?
Why don't they use trade to increase their income?
There must be something wrong, right?
Yan Jiaoran was very curious.
However, she couldn't ask such questions, otherwise she would lose her status as the emperor.
I can only wait for Murong Yanran to speak.
The two grew up together, I believe she will understand.
Therefore, Yan Jiaoran secretly gave a few glances.
Unfortunately, she miscalculated.
Murong Yanran seemed to be still immersed in shock, unable to come back to her senses for a long time, and did not notice Yan Jiaoran's actions at all.
Waited for a while.
Yan Jiaoran glared at Murong Yanran angrily and asked:
"You bastard... Lord Qin, if trade can boost national income, why hasn't anyone thought of this, given the countless talented people throughout history?"
"Of course I've thought about it, and even put it into practice."
Looking at Yan Jiaoran's puzzled eyes, Qin Yuan pondered with an expression that Yan Jiaoran had never seen before.
"Don't you see, the blood on the border has turned into a sea, and the Emperor Wu's intention to expand the border has not yet ended!"
"Have you not seen that in the two hundred counties of Shandong Province of the Han Dynasty, thousands of villages and towns are covered with thorns and jujube trees?"
"Have you not seen that in Qinghai, no one has collected the bones since ancient times, new ghosts are worried about the grievances, and old ghosts are crying, and the sky is cloudy and rainy, and the sound of chirping is heard..."
This poem.
Neither of them had ever heard of it.
I couldn't even understand the words used in the poem.
It lasted for 100 years from the end of the Qin Dynasty to the Zhou Dynasty.
There has never been a Martial Emperor who was so determined to expand borders that rivers of blood flowed!
What does the Han family say about the following sentence?
Although there was a Han Dynasty, during the Chu-Han contention, Liu Bang died in Pengcheng, and his country was destroyed with his death. There is no way there could be any talk of the Han Dynasty.
Yan Jiaoran was puzzled and stared at Qin Yuan in a daze.
She just felt that the person in front of her was extremely unfamiliar, as if he was no longer her dog man.
Qin Yuan did not explain, but instead felt a little bored and unmotivated.
There is no warmongering Emperor Wu of Han in this world.
There were two champion marquises who failed to drive the Huns away to the northern desert and returned victoriously from the Battle of Langjuxu.
The only thing they had was a serious threat, the Huns, the bandits who raided the territory and plundered the people every year.
How should he tell them about the huge potential benefits of the Silk Road?
It seems that I have brought myself into a huge trouble by not paying attention...
Qin Yuan sighed slowly, "This world is so big, so big that people can't even imagine it."
"To the west, beyond the Xiongnu, there are many rich countries."
"To the east, across the sea, there is a continent rich in resources."
"Don't let this palm-sized place in front of you block your eyes..."
Suddenly, Murong Yanran opened her cherry lips wide as if struck by lightning.
Extremely excited, he said in a trembling voice: "Qin...Qin Yuan!"
"By following the sea route, is it possible to bypass the Xiongnu and reach those wealthy countries you mentioned?"
Qin Yuan looked at her in confusion.
Wait until you hear Murong Yanran's words clearly.
He immediately rolled his eyes at her and said disdainfully, "Of course I can. Aren't you talking nonsense?"
“I…I understand!”
Murong Yanran's face flushed and she was very excited, as if she had solved a big secret.
Why is this silly girl so startled?
Qin Yuan was speechless and asked, "What do you know?"
Murong Yanran said happily, "I know why Grandfather wants to study ships!"
Qin Yuan glanced at her and asked, "Who is your grandfather?"
Murong Yanran replied, "Zhang Jiangling."
"ah?"
Qin Yuan was stunned.
Why is one of them surnamed Zhang and the other surnamed Murong?
He really didn't expect that Murong Yanran was actually Zhang Jiangling's granddaughter.
He was so busy with his job as a judge that he only investigated his immediate superiors and forgot to do a background check on this silly girl.
I didn’t expect it to be this way!
However, this Zhang Jiangling really knows how to play.
On one side, powerful officials dictate government decisions arbitrarily.
On the one hand, he also raised his own granddaughter with the emperor, and finally overthrew him together...
What is this, a graduation exam?
On the other side, Yan Jiaoran's eyes lit up as well, and she exclaimed in surprise, "Could it be that they want to mobilize troops across the sea and attack the Xiongnu from both sides?"
Qin Yuan was embarrassed and couldn't help but want to make sarcastic remarks.
This stupid woman really dares to think like this!
Will there be a war?
They even deployed troops across the sea to attack from both sides...
How many soldiers are you planning to send?
There are fewer people.
It's useless. It's better to send an army deep behind enemy lines to make dumplings.
There are a lot of people.
How many ships are needed just to transport troops?
Even if you were allowed to send tens of thousands of people over there, how would you deliver the logistical supplies?
Not everyone can be like Huo Qubing, who led thousands of people deep behind enemy lines, defeated all the Hun tribes he met along the way, and took the initiative to act as a guide.
If you haven't had cerebral thrombosis for ten years, you definitely won't be able to come up with such a plan.
"No, no, no!" Murong Yanran shook her head.
"My grandfather probably wants to find a way on the sea to bypass the Xiongnu and then do business with the countries in the Western Regions."
"Your Majesty, think about how many assassins my grandfather has sent on secret missions to the Western Regions over the years."
"These warriors not only drew maps of the Western Regions, but also brought back many specialties from the Western Regions."
The words fell.
Yan Jiaoran also came to her senses and recalled what happened seven or eight years ago.
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