Li Daxiong came home and saw that his son was cooking, and after this kid came back, he was also much more sensible, and he could cook and take care of the house.

Looking at his son, Li Daxiong let out a long sigh.

Li Zheng put the fried food on the table and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"You've got a chance." Li Daxiong sighed.

I wanted to ask my son why he recruited so many displaced people and reclaimed wasteland.

But when I looked at my son, I thought of the child and his mother.

Now that his son can heal, he has read books, and he is also very promising, and he is praised by Li Zheng in all ten miles and eight towns.

I've just been farming all my life.

He can do whatever he wants, and it's not killing people and setting fires, his son can do anything.

If you ask, you won't be disgusted by your son.

Li Daxiong doesn't pay so much attention to eating.

A piece of cake and some pickled vegetables can be eaten very fragrantly, but I was stunned for a while when I looked at the things in front of me.

"What's this?"

"Potatoes." Li Zheng said as he ate noodles.

Seeing that his son picked up the potatoes and peeled them before eating them, Li Daxiong also followed his son's example and ate one.

Unexpectedly delicious, he looked at the other bowl and asked, "What is this?" ”

"It's a cucumber."

At the end of the meal, Li Daxiong liked the taste of cucumbers very much, and ate a cake with cucumbers.

After eating, Li Daxiong sat at the entrance of the village with the villagers and chatted.

Li Zheng ate and then taught the villagers to build roads, cement is not good if it is too thin, too thick and wasteful.

Li Zheng asked Li Yifu to temporarily set up a security team, and he was afraid that the villagers would clash with the newcomers on weekdays.

The matter of Li Zheng recruiting displaced people to reclaim the famine also spread in Chang'an.

There are many people who know about this matter, and Wei Zheng also knows about it.

Wei Zheng was the counselor of the court and was named Zheng Guogong, and Wei Zheng, an old man, had a bad reputation in the court.

Impeaching the courtiers in front of Li Shimin all day long, there are many people who have offended.

But no one dared to offend Wei Zheng.

Why? Because Wei Zheng dared to point at Li Shimin's nose in front of the Manchu ministers in the Taiji Palace and scolded Li Shimin for fainting.

Who would dare to do such a thing.

It can only be said that this old guy has a kind.

And some of them are not fatal.

Li Shimin has a headache.

The courtiers retreated as far away as they could from him.

This time Wei Zheng came to Jingyang County, and heard that the newly sealed Jingyang Order had recruited many displaced people.

These homeless people are also the people of the Tang Dynasty, if Li Zheng dares to conscript the homeless people to do hard labor, he must definitely be impeached to set the record straight.

Looking at the situation here, Wei Zheng found a group of homeless people who had done their work to sit and eat together.

Wei Zheng stepped forward and asked, "Are you the exiles recruited by the Jingyang Order?" ”

Seeing that Wei Zheng was wearing an official uniform, several homeless people hurriedly saluted.

Watching them eat, Wei Zheng asked, "You can still eat meat?" ”

"And soup." A few homeless people said with a smile.

Wei Zheng nodded pertinently and said, "Are you all working tomorrow?" How long do you do in a day. ”

"It's good here." One homeless person said: "We can eat three meals a day, and we have one meal of meat at noon every day. ”

Another homeless person said, "Jingyang Ling is a good person, and he settled down for us." ”

"We work four hours a day, we reclaim some wasteland, and we can rest for two days a month."

A few homeless people said with a smile: "There is also salary, Jingyang Ling is a good person." ”

Wei Zheng's expression improved a lot after hearing this, and he asked a group of people in Jingyang, and it seemed that Li Zheng did not conscript the exiles to do hard labor.

Instead, they were given a place to settle down, and they were paid for their work.

Seeing a child not far away who was working with mud, Wei Zheng stepped forward and asked, "You are here to work at such a young age?" Did Jingyang Ling let you do it? ”

Li Zheng stopped his movements and stared at the old man.

"What about you?" Wei Zheng said: "Jingyang Ling let you children also work. ”

Others don't know Wei Zheng, but Li Yifu knows.

Seeing that Wei Zheng was questioning Li Zheng, he hurriedly came, "Xia Guan has seen Zheng Guogong." ”

Li Yifu hurriedly made a gesture and introduced: "This is Jingyang Ling." ”

It turned out that Jingyang was making himself work, no wonder only this child was working after looking around.

Wei Zheng smiled and said, "You have recruited so many coolies, and you still have to work by yourself?" ”

"They don't need to understand cement, I'll teach them." Li Zheng said.

Wei Zheng looked at Li Zheng and felt that this child had a promising future.

"You recruit so many coolies to reclaim the famine, if you can't grow food, what will you do with the resettlement of these displaced people?" Wei Zheng asked again.

Li Zheng also simply said to Wei Zheng: "These people are no longer homeless, they are from Jingyang, and I have settled for them." ”

Handing the stick mixed with cement in his hand to Li Yifu, Li Zheng explained to Wei Zheng again: "I have already resettled them, these homeless people have no fixed place, they are worried all day long, afraid of being driven out by the government, you keep asking me how to resettle, has the DPRK managed these people?" ”

Wei Zheng stared at Li Zheng's expression, and was a little speechless when asked by this kid.

Li Zheng washed the mud off his hands and said, "You know what? The demands of these homeless people are very simple, they just want to settle down, they don't even want my wages, as long as they have a home, they will grit their teeth and support their family. ”

Wei Zheng's eyes flashed with a hint of loneliness.

It is not that the DPRK and China have not thought about rehousing these displaced people.

It takes too much money and food to resettle displaced people.

As Li Zheng said, the homeless people don't want much, they just want a home where they can live in peace.

Li Zheng gave them food to eat and gave them a place to rest.

Returning them to their wages, it is reasonable that they are too suspicious.

At least he gave these displaced people a home, while the DPRK and China shirked because of the food problem and the unsustainable land problem.

Li Zheng had a sore back in cement for a day, and he didn't want to deal with Wei Zheng anymore, so he went to his small hospital to take a nap.

Li Yifu smiled at Wei Zhengfu and said, "Zheng Guogong don't want to be surprised. ”

"The old man is not strange, this kid is doing a good thing."

Wei Zheng was in Jingyang County for a long time, and returned to Chang'an to write a letter and let people send it to the palace.

Just took a nap, Li Shimin, who woke up, saw Wei Zheng's recital, opened it and looked at it for a long time, and his face darkened.

Put the cantata aside, this Wei Zheng took the wrong medicine again, and came to scold and criticize me again for no reason.

I obviously haven't done anything recently, this Wei Zheng is an addiction to impeachment, is it?

Li Shimin angrily threw the piece aside.

One day, when I finally had a free day, I was disturbed by Wei Zheng's impeachment.

It's easy for me to be an emperor!

It is still about the issue of the treatment of displaced people.

Li Shimin recalled and asked the little eunuch beside him, "How are the displaced people around Chang'an recently?" ”

The little eunuch bowed down and said, "Back to Your Majesty, the displaced people around Chang'an have all been taken in by Jingyang Order. ”