"The Protectorate's Mansion has bound the Black Water Barbarians, and has expanded their territory since ancient times. Even if it consumes some money and food, what can it do?"

Liu Yu waved his hand very generously and firmly determined this idea.

"Your Majesty, think of those people like Beifuyu Sushen, although some rare beasts are just some things to enjoy. The poor mountains and bad waters are not a long-term solution."

Seeing Liu Yu suddenly made this decision, Xi Jian, as the minister of the humerus, immediately spoke out and persuaded him.

Although the Han Dynasty is now in power, it has basically reached its limit of expansion.

The lack of population alone has made restless restless.

If you go to run a barren Protectorate who does not shit, it will be meaningless and great joy.

"Do you really think that the territory of those Sushen people is just rare birds and beasts?"

Liu Yu expressed regret for Xi Jian’s statement.

"I heard that Sushen land is only warm for four or five months a year, and it is bitter and cold for most of the year. It cannot be cultivated and grazed. Even the Qiang people were unwilling to operate this place at that time." Xi Jian said.

His statement was immediately approved by other court officials.

These people are all well-read books, not sour scholars who don’t know anything about outsiders.

During the Han and the Huns, they did not compete for the Sushen Fuyu area, but fought for the Western Regions and Longxi.

This shows that the place is barren, and even the Qiang people are unwilling to manage it.

"That was when the Qiang people didn't know anything. I used to think that the local area was barbarians who could not communicate with each other. Now it seems that they have many intersections with each other."

Liu Yu ordered his servants to move out a treasured map drawn by himself behind him.

He pointed to the large area on the right side of Liaodong on the map and continued.

"As long as these people know how to trade, they know what order they are, and they can all be included in the rule of the Han Dynasty!"

"But Your Majesty, what can I get when setting up a Protectorate here?" Xi Jian continued to ask.

Liu Yu's eyes were now showing a greedy look.

"Gold! Fur! Pearl!"

“There is still a vast land!”

He said, pointing to the map behind him with his hand.

"Have you ever thought about what is east of Liaodong?"

"Apart from Goguryeo, Sushen, and Beifuyu, the savage tribes of the imperial hunting dogs and elks are not curious about what kind of customs and customs are?"

When he saw Liu Yu, he seemed to be overly excited, and Xi Jian and others looked at each other.

Obviously, they all did not get any emotional resonance.

However, among the people present, there was one person who looked frenzy.

This person is Yin Xian, who has just been regarded as a little transparent by everyone.

Liu Yu got disappointment from the expressions of Xi Jian and others.

well!

Today, the Central Plains dynasty has very sufficient living space, and it can even be said that large tracts of land are waiting for the people to be reclaimed.

Officials like Xi Jian have long been no longer interested in the wild lands of Heishui Sushen.

They all think that the principle of not being able to chew too much is more important.

However, Liu Yu saw what he wanted on Yin Xian's face.

It is a desire for adventure and fearlessness of the unknown.

"What Your Majesty said is indeed a rare thing, but for food, grass, soldiers, rods, armor, stomach and other things that have been transported thousands of miles apart, how much gold does it take to make the profit?"

Xun Sui, who had just served as the Ministry of Revenue of the Shangshu Provincial Department of Revenue, immediately asked questions about his position.

Today, the court still retains the atmosphere of free speech. No matter what the problem is, as long as it is concerned about one's own responsibilities, even Liu Yu can be asked.

"You can't imagine how rich the gold and fur there are. The amount of car-mounted buckets is just the knowledge of the frog in the well. It may be one or two hundred years, oh no, it should be three or four hundred years, and it is inexhaustible." Liu Yu said loudly.

If you want to establish a new Protectorate, the food, grass, weapons, armor, stomach and other items needed to be saved from the tight treasury.

Therefore, Liu Yu must let them understand the pros and cons and do things happily naturally.

"Your Majesty, is this really the case?"

Xi Jian, Xun Sui and others all widened their eyes when they heard this, and changed from the calm expression just now to greed.

"Everything I said is true. Just talking about the fur of bears, foxes, martens, otters, is inexhaustible."

Liu Yu's words were definitely not a singular swear.

In history, Tsarist Russia's invasion in the east was one of the important profit points of the outer Xing'an Mountains.

Because it is affected by the warmth and humidity of the ocean in the east, the living environment of various animals is much better than that of Siberia in the inland, so naturally they are all and many of them.

Tsarist Russia began to plunder all kinds of furs from the 18th century, and until the demise of Tsarist Russia, it still did not stop this business of making money.

For today's era when cotton and other cold-resistant objects are not popularized, the value of fur is even more precious and necessary.

"Not only that, I also know that those savage tribes riding on the imperial hounds and the big deer all use bone arrows. They don't need too many soldiers and horses in the Protectorate's Palace. If one or two thousand people can control a state, or even two or three state-large areas."

Liu Yu said, and looked at Yin Xian again.

"Yin Xian, you have seen those barbarians. Do you think what I said is right?"

When Yin Xian heard this, he immediately nodded desperately.

"Your Majesty is a natural talent. What you just said is right. Those tribes are worse than Sushen people. Even the iron swords and bronze swords are sold to them by Sushen people, and they are all grinding animal bones as arrows."

After hearing Liu Yu's description, everyone nodded in agreement.

If you don’t manage this weak and wealthy territory, you will be sorry for the saints who taught "All the king's land under the world is the king's land."

"Okay, then this matter will be settled like this. As a native of Liaodong County, Yin Xian is naturally familiar with the lessons of Goguryeo. He set up the Protectorate's Office to govern all the departments of Sushen and the Great Northern Divisions. He must be kind and powerful and understand the reality of this land as soon as possible!"

Liu Yu said, pointing to a large blank space northeast on the map with his hand.

"I will fulfill my mission!"

Yin Xian was so excited that she was extremely excited.

He didn't say a few words from beginning to end, and then he got the important task of a Protectorate in vain.

From a young Sima from a frontier prefecture and county, he became a chief official in the border area.

Although the size of this Protectorate seems to be less than 2,000 soldiers, it is very small.

However, in terms of territory, it is very vast, even the largest existence in the Han Dynasty.

Because Liu Yu told Yin Xian at the end.

"From the east of Hei Shui Sushen, as long as you see the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, all of them are under your jurisdiction."

The decision to establish the Black Water Protectorate was finalized on the spot.

As a small military officer in the prefecture and county, Yin Xian, who is Qingyun, became the first archer of the Hei Shui Protectorate of the Great Han Dynasty, and obtained the privilege of the false festival.

As soon as Liu Yu's last false festival came out, everyone was shocked.

The privilege of the Fake Festival is almost like the Shangfang Sword in the later story books, and even one of its rules is much higher-end than the Shangfang Sword.

However, no one objected.

After all, the emperor has no doubt about using people, and it is understandable that he can add some privileges to do things.

But Yin Xian, as the person involved, was already stupid.

Even when Yin Xian walked out of the palace, he was already confused and confused about how he got in and out.

After returning to the inn and lying for most of the day, Yin Xian recovered.

His heart was filled with passion, and his thick palms stroked the sword.

"I, Yin Xian, is just a poor family, and can be favored by the emperor. Once I am on the verge of the border, if I cannot expand the territory thousands of miles as the emperor said, I am afraid I will be regarded as a laughing stock by the world."

What Yin Xian thought about was not the benefits of the rising sky this time, but the jealousy, slander and exclusion that he would face after suddenly reaching the high position.

He just thought that if he was not careful in the future, he would be blamed by millions of people.

"From now on, if you don't work wholeheartedly, you will really be unable to gain a foothold."

Yin Xian tossed and turned around in the inn uneasy, and did not fall asleep until late at night. He only thought about how to set up a Protectorate in the future, how to recruit subordinates, how to show kindness and power to the barbarians such as Sushen, and how to make the soldiers recruited back to their hearts.

A famous general who is destined to be famous in history in the future began a legend one night.

Liu Yu, as the initiator, could not see Yin Xian's appearance, who was dizzy by the lucky pie.

Even compared to Yin Xian's worrying state, Liu Yu felt relaxed all over and over, and he had never felt so happy for many years.

In the swaying candlelight, Liu Yu stared at the map that he deliberately did not draw.

"With this Hei Shui Protectorate in the Northeast, all the threat sources around the Central Plains have completely fallen into my surveillance."

The current great man, or the core area of ​​the Central Plains, has no pressure to expand outward after hundreds of years of destruction.
To be continued...