"Good strategy... This strategy is not lacking, but we have to talk about it..."

Wei Zheng frowned and sighed slightly.

So are the other two.

No one knows that aristocratic families are growing up, the political situation of the court is unstable, and the people are exploited. But how can we do this easily?

I wonder how much Emperor Wu of Han had a temper at that time?

If you offend me, you are a powerful man. No matter who you are a Hun or who, I will have to throw away your ashes even if I try to exhaust my national strength.

But even Emperor Wu of Han, the reckless leader, racked his brains to think of the strategy of refusing the vassals.

Without inspiring the "family families" to become "heroes from all walks of life", the vassal was reduced.

It was equivalent to quietly setting a trap for this group of people, and then dealing with the potential so-called heroes.

But it would be fine if you use this deceitful technique once, but Your Majesty can do it again.

If you do it again, no one in this group of clans knows what Your Majesty wants to do.

If you cannot achieve the hidden purpose at all, how can you successfully cut off the vassal states? The world's tyranny is almost the same.

Since the fall of the Eastern Han Dynasty, China has been in a state of chaos for hundreds of years.

Then continue to sway?

This is definitely not good, but how to deal with these forces called Shuxiang families and are actually vassal kings in various places, right?

No one can think of this method.

To force the vassal states is not so much a way to find a way, but rather a trade-off.

"What else can I do?"

Fang Xuanling spread his hands directly, and his already old image suddenly seemed to have become ten years older.

"Forcibly cut, civil strife, the Turks took the opportunity to smash the grass valley."

"If you don't lose it, this country will probably end with the Western Jin Dynasty. After twenty or thirty years of hard work, you will have to cross the south again... It's still a civil strife."

"well."

Li Jing shook his head, with a similar expression.

How could he not know the importance of reducing the vassal states? The question was how to remove the vassal states, and he didn't even have a way of thinking.

For a moment, all four of them were frowning.

There are strategies but no "good" strategies, which is exactly what it means.

Seeing that the atmosphere was too dull, Fang Xuanling called a maid to serve wine.

"Forget it, Hanwu's order of advocacy was not thought out after a day or two. We are waiting for the Lord's fortune, but we are not a god. Let's have a drink first."

Ordinary people say that drinking to relieve sorrow.

But the wine is filled with sorrow, and the problem is still there and it has not been solved. I feel even more worried after drinking.

Only Du Ruhui had a vague thought in his mind.

Maybe... what can you do?

After all, Fang Xuanling, Li Jing, and Wei Zheng, have never seen Your Highness with their own eyes, and have no intuitive feelings about Your Highness's talent and knowledge. Even though he admires Your Highness, he still has never thought about asking Your Highness about his opinion on this major event that affects the fate of the world.

But I have seen Your Highness discuss politics...

Du Ruhui was confused and had a thought to ask His Highness for advice.

However, when he was drunk, he instinctively felt that he should not act hasty. If he offended the aristocratic family for His Highness, wouldn't it be a pity?

I still have to think about it and think about how to operate it.

...

At the same time.

Outside Youzhou City, among the villages...

In a house, Li Sheng was still writing at his desk in the study.

Lao Li came a while ago, which gave him some inspiration.

So in these days he sold several penicillin he had made handmade.

result!

The praises were sensational. A bottle of fifty pills were sold for each of the first ten pills.

As a result, the reputation spread. It was said that there were miraculous doctors in the folk who could refine spiritual medicines to overcome wind and cold.

Later, the price has reached 100 taels of gold per pill.

Li Sheng hadn't figured out how to transform into a foreigner, but in the blink of an eye he became free in wealth!

Now in his small village, there are only a thousand taels of silver, and several large boxes are enough for him to be a rich man for several lifetimes.

Although not all the profits, the feeling of getting rich is really good!

This made Li Sheng sigh...

The nickname of antibiotics is indeed not for nothing - liquid gold!

...

"Young master, your afternoon tea."

The maid Mianer brought a wooden tray and placed a cup of milk and a stack of cakes on Li Sheng's table.

Li Sheng looked at it and tasted a bite of the cake...

"Ying'er's pudding is becoming more and more delicious."

Li Sheng is now completely enjoying his life. Not only has he added the daily task of afternoon tea, but he even wants to change his maid outfit into maid outfits...

In fact, Li Sheng wanted to change Wu Meiniang even more, but he thought that this girl was not much different from her.

But I am not a royal relative, so I will think about it for a while.

"Young Master..."

"What's wrong?"

"Uh, Mianer went out to buy vegetables this morning. I heard... I heard that the price of penicillin on the market is already..."

"What has it already? Oh..." Li Sheng immediately understood what the maid was trying to say, and smiled, "How many have you fried? Fifty taels per pill? Or one hundred taels?"

"Young Master, it's already a hundred taels of gold."

"Hundred taels? Gold?..."

Li Sheng's expression stopped and he touched his chin and began to think.

The production of penicillin is not easy, and it takes twenty or thirty processes. Moreover, it cannot rest for several days and nights during the preparation period, and the final success rate is not high.

Li Sheng dared to sell twenty taels of silver per pill, it was really not a robbery from anyone else.

Of course, it wasn't unexpected that the price of this thing would be hyped up.

But what he didn't expect was that this price could be priced at this level, a hundred taels of gold!

One tael of gold is twenty taels of silver, and this one hundred taels of gold is only two thousand taels of gold.

The price of one tablet is twice as high as a bottle of one?

this?

"Young Master?"

"...Well, I get it. This is really..."

Li Sheng sighed, "All peace is peaceful, and the people are so rich."

"Young Master... I saw that this medicine was not purchased by the people, but was bought from the Wang family mansion in Youzhou."

"What does it mean?...ah, right."

Li Sheng was also stunned, but he immediately reacted.

The Wang family is the largest family in Youzhou next door, and comes from the Wang family in Taiyuan.

Who is the Wang family in Taiyuan? It is one of the five surnames and seven hopes of the world!

"It was this group of people who bought penicillin, so the price... went up, which makes sense."

Li Sheng could think of what was going on with his toes. Wang's family is not short of money. Naturally, it was taken away as a heirloom of the special medicine of penicillin as a thousand-year-old ginseng... Anyway, alchemy was popular during this period.

However, Li Sheng couldn't help but sigh that these ghost families are really rich.

It’s a pity that the people cannot afford it if the hype is so good, and this cost is just a few meals for Wang.

Of course... if you have the opportunity to enter North Korea, you can organize the mass production of penicillin.

Even if there is no assembly line to make the price of cephalosporins so exaggeratedly, these families will definitely take the opportunity to hype them up, lure them into speculation and then keep the price down, and there is no problem with their blood volume.

Just at this moment.

Suddenly, Mian'er's voice came from the front hall: "Madam? Are you here?"
Chapter completed!