Early the next morning, Mu Jing set off, with the Shuofang Battalion of the First Army of the Jingping Army to guard the periphery, and the Shenwei Army was stationed inside, safe and sound, and went to Fangling County, two days later, to Fangling County.

Fangling County, the easternmost county seat in Han, is close to Dongshan, which is a city besieged in the mountains, both water and land, which are much worse than the rest of the cities in Hanzhong.

It is said that the water source cannot lead to the rivers, and most of the land is mountainous, barren and pitiful.

Last year, Chen Zhi first broke into the city, and then Chen Zhi abandoned the city, and the city was re-attacked by Zhang Suo led by the Shangyong soldiers and horses, the soldiers were like bandits, Chen Zhi's Jingping army was still disciplined, and Zhang Suo's Shangyong soldiers were much less disciplined, and the whole city was in trouble.

After this ruin, the foundation of Fangling County has been exhausted over the years, and many people still have mourning halls, in the midst of the military disaster, the accidental injury, and the ruined by the soldiers, so that this small county almost collapsed.

The county order is a young man, a student under Ye Ru's sect, surnamed Kou Reputation, the word Rongsheng, since he took office, he has eliminated maladministration and cleaned up the old officials, but it has made the county government have some vitality, but if you want to calm the disaster of Fangling, it is far from enough.

On this day, he led the officials of Fangling County, as well as the heads of some large squires in the city, to wait in the Shili Pavilion outside the city.

When the Mujing chariot and horse walked in, he stepped forward and saluted: "Subordinate Fangling County Ling Kouyu, meet the prince!" ”

"Meet the Prince!"

The crowd behind him also bowed their heads and saluted.

Now in charge of Hanzhong is the Minghou Mansion, Minghou Mujing is a well-deserved master of Hanzhong, and they are not diehards of the Heavenly Master, at most some people have participated in the Wudou Rice Sect, and for this new master, they must be respected for a good life.

"You don't have to be so polite!"

Mu Jing stepped down from the carriage, waved his hand, and let everyone get up, then smiled at Kou Yu and said, "This is Kou County's order!" ”

"It's a subordinate!"

Kou Yu nodded.

"Ye Mingsheng said that you are a person who can do things, I believe in Ye Mingsheng's vision, but I only believe what I see!" Mu Jing walked up, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Do you know what I came here this time?" ”

"The Taishou Mansion issued a clear notice, the prince is worried about the people of Hanzhong, personally takes charge of the farmer, supervises the spring ploughing, the prince comes this time, it must be for the spring ploughing of Fangling!" Kou Yu nodded.

Everyone in Hanzhong knows that this Minghou who has just taken charge of the power of Hanzhong came out of Nanzheng, all the way to the west, inspecting many counties, the purpose is for spring ploughing, and he naturally knows.

"But I walked along the way, and some villages and towns I passed by, but I found that there are still a lot of abandoned fields, and there are not many people who can cultivate, why is this so!" Mu Jing asked coldly.

From Nanzheng, Chenggu County is a little close, but it is only a problem of the county government, he forced a few officials to open, but he was able to set things right, so that Chenggu was put into the great cause of spring ploughing, Xicheng, Shangyong, also made him quite satisfied.

Only this Fangling, what he saw was a piece of abandoned farmland, so how to ensure the defense of Fangling after the autumn, not to mention feeding the Taishou Mansion, I am afraid that the Taishou Mansion would have to provide food relief.

"Prince, it's not that my subordinates are too sloppy and keep the order of the house, and my Fangling really can't squeeze out too many people to farm, go to the year of chaos, take Fangling as the most, Fangling can be described as ten rooms and nine empty, although I mobilize the people, but after all, I can't take into account the overall situation!"

Kou Yu knelt down, arched his hand above his head, bowed his head, and said bitterly.

"Fang Ling is so difficult?"

This was a bit unexpected by Mu Jing, he pondered for a while, and said, "Advanced City!" ”

"Yes!"

Kou Yu stood up and hurriedly opened the way ahead.

Mu Jing walked all the way in, Fangling County is not big, the street is only the width of two carriages going hand in hand, and the surrounding houses are even more dilapidated, and even some of them still have fire-like ruins.

His eyes swept lightly, and the people here were even more bitter than he had imagined, all of them looked spiritless, their faces were yellow, and they were very thin.

When he was fighting, he experienced more tragic and bloody battlefields.

But none of them could compare to the way these people gazed at him as he entered the city with the look of fear and expectation, which made his heart ache slightly.

These people were terrified of his coming.

It's also expected.

The so-called fear is fear, the fear that the official people will catch the strong men, the fear that the official people will increase taxes, the so-called expectation, the expectation that the official people will bring hope, and that someone will give them enough to eat......

It was precisely because Mu Jing could read these expressions and gazes that he felt his incompetence.

……

After two days of running, Mu Jing naturally wanted to take a rest, he insisted on living in the post station, the post station here is much more dilapidated than the post station in Shangyong City, but he still insisted on living here, it is not that he is cheap, but he has other plans.

If you want to open up the traffic in Hanzhong, the post road must be re-planned and dredged, and he must set an example to excavate the ability of the post station.

Before and after the post station, it has been stationed by the Jingping army, and not a single fly can fly in.

In the post station, Mu Jing took a hot bath, which was a lot more comfortable, his hair was scattered, he was wearing a robe, kneeling on the middle hall, and looked at Ye Zhi, the accompanying farmer and Cao official: "Master Ye, do you think Fang Ling can complete the spring plowing as scheduled?" ”

"Difficult!"

Ye Zhi arched his hand and said: "Nong Cao planned this spring ploughing, and did not include Fangling, first, Fangling's land is barren, second, Fangling's traffic remains unchanged, mostly mountain roads, mountain roads are rugged, difficult to get in and out, so whether it is the provision of farm tools or the transportation of grain, they only send the thirty percent they need, and we use the soldiers in the army to reclaim and sow seeds, but there is no soldier to come to Fangling!" ”

"Therefore, you have given up on Fangling!"

"You can't say give up, you can only say that it's easy first and then it's difficult!" Ye Zhi said: "The prince has worked hard for this spring ploughing, and we naturally have to reclaim and sow the easiest and richest fields first, otherwise how to ensure the autumn harvest in the coming day!" ”

"Is there no other way?"

"Not that it didn't work!"

Ye Zhi thought for a while and said: "As far as I know, some squire clans have a lot of tenants under their names, if these people can be used, it can alleviate the difficulty of Fangling, and then we will arrange to send a batch of farm tools and grain seeds, at least eighty percent of the fertile land can be guaranteed to complete sowing!" ”

"Tenants?"

Mu Jing's eyes crossed with a glint of essence.

The so-called tenants are those who cultivate for large households, and there is no land, and almost ninety percent of the grain planted is owned by large households, and most of them cannot keep even a little ration.

can be the lowest level of people in this era.

Ordinary peasant households, even if they have land to cultivate, can basically maintain a hungry stomach as long as they do not encounter major disasters and disasters, but tenant households, even if the wind and rain are good all year round, many people will starve to death.

"Lord, Jingwu Si's secret letter, sent by Nanyang!"

Huo Yu walked in briskly from outside: "They want to send it to Nanzheng, they just knew that the lord was in Fangling, so they sent it directly to Fangling!" ”

"Stand down!"

Mu Jing waved his hand and asked the peasants and officials to retreat.

"No!"

Everyone saluted, and then bowed respectfully.

Mu Jing opened the fire paint secret letter at this time, and then looked at it carefully, his eyes suddenly burst out with a touch of essence, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently showed a long-lost smile, laughed, and said: "Hahaha, Nanyang has been decided!" ”

"Nanyang has been decided?" Huo Yu was a little surprised.

"What a Lei Hu, he did so well, this kid is okay, I'm worried that he is half dead from worrying, but he silently let Lei Bo suffer a big loss!" Mu Jing has always been worried about Nanyang, and when he came to the west, in addition to the spring ploughing event, he was close to Nanyang and knew the news of Nanyang one step earlier.

So the news came to him one step earlier.

"But it's still Huang Zhong's quick response!"

Mu Jing ignored Huo Yu and muttered to himself: "Now that Lei Bo's tens of thousands of troops are under siege, they may not be able to completely strangle them, but if they want to leave, how can they not pay the price, Yuan Shu, Yuan Shu, it depends on what price you can pay!" ”

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