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After dinner, Qin Mu went to the Imperial Garden as usual. He specially called Dayuer to come with him, and Dazhe and Mengguqing also followed.
The evening breeze was cool and the sky was filled with red clouds. Walking to the pond filled with red clouds, Qin Mu asked Dayu'er casually, "Holy Mother Queen Mother, do you think that if the grasslands on the grassland were divided up piece by piece to the herdsmen, would they be happy?"
The title of Holy Mother Empress Dowager was often used by Qin Mu to tease Dayuer in bed. She didn't expect Qin Mu to tease her with this and ask such a question, and she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Since ancient times, grasslands have been ownerless. Although each tribe has a rough sphere of influence, it is unheard of to divide grasslands clearly among herdsmen like fields.
Dayuer was a woman with a deep mind. She immediately tasted something unusual from Qin Mu's seemingly casual words. But the meaning was too profound and she needed some time to digest it.
Qin Mu turned his head and looked at the mature woman with lush grass and mature charm. He smiled faintly and said, "Don't think too much for now. Just answer me simply. If the pasture is divided among the herdsmen as part of their private property, will they be happy?"
"Yes!" Dayuer answered confidently, "King Qin doesn't know that nomadic life is actually very hard. The herders on the grasslands don't want to live a stable life, but they have to migrate every year due to living conditions."
Qin Mu believed what she said was true, which was also human nature.
Mengguqing was a simple-minded girl, and she asked without thinking, "You want to divide our pasture?"
"Yours?" Qin Mu laughed.
Mengguqing was about to answer, but suddenly she saw her aunt constantly giving her looks. As a shepherdess once, she knew a little about the "dangers of the world", so she quickly shut up.
Qin Mu watched her swallow back the words she had just said. She looked as if she was swallowing a big toad with great difficulty. "Hahaha..." Qin Mu couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Qin Mu waved at her, and when she came over, he put his arms around her, pinched the baby fat on her cheeks to force her to look up, and said with a smile like a weird uncle: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you say the grassland is yours, just remember that you belong to me."
I don't know if it's because they eat more meat and milk, but Mongolian women usually have bigger breasts, like Dayu'er's is very spectacular. And it seems to develop earlier. Mengguqing was only thirteen years old, and her breasts began to swell, forming a beautiful curve with her small waist.
"King Qin, Mengguqing is ignorant and speaks without thinking. Please forgive her." Dayuer pleaded on her behalf.
Qin Mu let go of Meng Guqing and said calmly, "Let's get back to the point. You seemed to have something to say about the division of pastures."
Dayuer secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Her full breasts rose and fell. These days, because of Yatu's matter, she had been very careful. Qin Mu was obviously not as interested in her as he was at the beginning. He hadn't invited her to sleep with him for two days. This made her feel even more uneasy.
On the one hand, she was in her prime and was physically hungry for satisfaction. More importantly, Qin Mu's indifference was unbearable for her. If Qin Mu didn't ask for anything from her in that aspect, she would have completely lost her value.
Now that Qin Mu had finally summoned her to question him, she naturally had to seize this opportunity. While showing off her graceful manners in some subtle movements, she also responded in line with Qin Mu's meaning, "King Qin, please forgive me for speaking frankly. Although the herdsmen are willing to divide the pastures among them, it is difficult to do so."
"What's the difficulty?"
"King Qin, it is not difficult to divide the grassland. The difficulty lies in how to make this division really work. The grassland is for grazing. Horses, cattle and sheep are not dead things like crops. They don't care how you divide the grassland. They will only eat where there is lush grass and water. It is difficult for herders on the grassland to prevent their own sheep from invading other people's grasslands. In this case, the so-called division of grassland loses its practical meaning."
After listening to Dayuer's words, Qin Mu realized that his so-called division of grassland was a bit taken for granted.
He specifically called Dayuer over because he wanted to ask these "shepherdesses" about the problems from their perspective.
Since ancient times, many policies have seemed good, but when they were put into practice they could not be implemented. The problem was nothing more than that they were unrealistic.
If we follow our previous idea and divide the grasslands among the herders piece by piece like the fields in the mainland, this will be a typical policy that looks good at first glance but is out of touch with reality.
Qin Mu vaguely remembered that in the grasslands of later times, pastures were divided among households. But think about it, in that era, people were able to fence off their own pastures. In this era, it is difficult... uh, is it difficult? Can we drive some stakes far away and then connect them with ropes to make a simple fence... Well, it seems feasible.
Qin Mu walked along the path beside the pond and asked, "Are there any other difficulties?"
"Replying to King Qin, most of the ordinary herders are certainly willing to divide the pastures into households, but some of the current leaders or headmen are definitely unwilling to do so. Once the pastures are divided into households, it will inevitably damage their existing interests.
Therefore, this move will certainly be obstructed by them in every possible way, and they may even incite rebellion under various names, such as using the punishment from Changshengtian as an excuse to make the herdsmen listen to them.
The King of Qin must know that the herdsmen on the grasslands have a much stronger fear of ghosts and gods than the people in the Central Plains. As long as it is in the name of the gods, even if the herdsmen think it is beneficial to themselves, they dare not accept it. "
It has to be said that Dayuer, the "shepherdess", considered these issues on the grassland in a much more detailed and more appropriate manner than he, Sima An and others, and her considerations were more in line with the actual situation on the grassland.
Qin Mu was delighted. He turned around, hugged her and praised her, "Venerable Queen Mother, not bad, not bad. This prince is very satisfied. Is there anything else to say?"
Dayuer was secretly delighted. She did not struggle but showed a charming and amorous look, which reminded people of the lush grassland with water and grass, and made people want to ride a horse and gallop across the grassland.
"King Qin, you are being too kind to me. I am just your maid now, not the Holy Mother Empress Dowager. If you keep saying that, I will not be worthy of you..."
Dayuer didn't seem to be apologizing, but rather reminded Qin Mu in disguise that she was once the Holy Mother Empress Dowager of the Qing Dynasty, a woman of incomparably noble status, but now, she is at your service...
Qin Mu put more strength in his hands and hugged her tighter, feeling the warmth and softness on her body, and laughed: "I am asking you, what difficulties will you encounter in dividing the grassland."
"That's all I can think of right now. If I can think of anything else, I will report it to the King of Qin immediately."
Dayuer's face was slightly flushed, her breathing was rapid, and she looked very charming. She looked like a mare in heat on the grassland.
Not only Qin Mu could feel the changes in her body, but Dazhe and Mengguqing beside her also became a little unnatural in their expressions, especially Dazhe, who twisted his belt unconsciously and looked embarrassed.
The evening breeze in the Imperial Garden blew gently, and the flowers and plants beside the path made a slight rustling sound. After Meng Guqing joined, the relationship between the three women became more complicated. They were cousins, aunts and nieces, concubine mothers and concubine daughters...
"Ahem!" Qin Mu coughed twice. He was in a really good mood. Although Dayuer raised some specific difficulties, they were not completely unsolvable.
If it really doesn't work, we can divide it into small ranches instead of dividing it into households, ten or twenty households at a time. Anyway, the goal is to let them settle down, and as long as this goal is achieved, everything else will be easy.
Qin Mu squeezed her again and said, "Holy Mother Queen Mother, I advise you not to hide anything in the future, otherwise I will be very angry and the consequences will be serious."
"I dare not, I dare not. The questions you asked were too sudden, and I did not have time to think carefully. This is really all I can think of at the moment. I hope the king of Qin will understand."
Dayuer finally got a little nervous and wanted to kneel down to apologize. But Qin Mu was holding her waist, so she couldn't kneel down.
Qin Mu smelled the faint feminine scent on her body, thinking about the lush grassland with white clouds floating in the blue sky. Hmm, it would be nice to let Dayuer, Dazhe and Mengguqing sing a grassland pastoral song together... ... ...
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