On the second day, as soon as the sky was dawning, the officers and men of Li Jiajun had already eaten breakfast, and under the restraint of officers at all levels, they marched south with high spirits.

At yesterday's military meeting, everyone formed a unified opinion. The generals unanimously agreed that the whole army would first march south along the Luan River, and eat the three cities of Pingzhou, Luanzhou and Wangdu, which had been regarded as outcasts by Yelu Xiuge.

This so-called, heaven to take it, like a tyrannical thing!

The Senate's abacus is very fine, and it is hoped that it is a small county town, with a population of only a few thousand households, and it belongs to the nature of beating rabbits with grass.

Pingzhou and Luanzhou are both big cities in the eastern part of the Youji Plain. Pingzhou has about 10,000 households and a population of more than 70,000. As for Luanzhou, it is the largest state city west of Yuguan and east of the Luanhe River, and the population of the entire state is only more than 300,000.

Since Shi Jingjiao knelt and dedicated the sixteen states of Yanyun, the grass people on the entire Youji Great Plain have enjoyed a peaceful and stable life for more than 30 years.

In this era, the time when ordinary grass people got married and had children was generally relatively early.

The little lady of Da Zhou, if she is not married at the age of 17, she is already an old girl, and she will definitely be pointed at by the neighbors and rumors.

For more than 30 years, this has been the multiplication of two generations, and the time is not short, and the people's will is basically stable.

The Han people of the Great Plain of Youji, prostrate under the iron hooves of the Khitans, must bear all kinds of harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes. However, compared to the war-torn Central Plains, their lives are many times more stable. At least, they still have a surplus after paying the normal imperial grain and national taxes.

Rather be a peace dog than a mess and leave people!

As long as there is no war, even if the corrupt officials and corrupt officials exploit it badly, the common people can always find a way to survive and save a little by relying on their hard-working hands!

Objectively speaking, Luanzhou, which has been peaceful for decades, is much more prosperous and wealthy than many state cities in the Central Plains!

After the army swept through the eastern part of the Great Plain, the looted grain, gold and silver, jewelry, precious cultural relics, iron tools, farm tools, ploughing cattle, war horses and other materials had been piled up in the cabin of the sailor.

Today's Li Jiajun, objectively speaking, the territory is not small. There is no shortage of anything else, there is a shortage of population, and what is lacking is not a star and a half.

In this era, the big man who really regards the population, especially the adult strong men and young women, as the most important strategic resource, is none other than Li Zhongyi!

This time he went south to Pingzhou, Luanzhou and Wangdu, and Li Zhongyi's strategic goal was to move the Han people of the same nationality to the territory under the jurisdiction of Pinglu Jiedu as much as possible.

There is a constant birth, Si has perseverance!

However, it is precisely because most of the Han people who need to migrate are propertied people, which invisibly adds great difficulties to the migration decision of the south: everyone is not willing to leave their homeland, let alone go south to the Central Plains.

Li Zhongyi's attitude was extremely resolute, no matter whether it was soft grinding, hard foaming, or even direct intimidation with a bright knife, all the Han people he met on the march, without exception, had to board a ship and go south to Pinglu.

In addition to his hard-line attitude of not hesitating to kill people, Li Zhongyi also gave a big carrot: all immigrants to the south, each man gets 80 acres of land, and adult women get 50 acres of land.

Not only that, Li Zhongyi gave a promise that when the farming was busy, the Pinglu garrison had the obligation to assist in spring sowing and autumn harvest.

So, on the way south of Li Jiajun, there was a strange scene: all the villages and market towns that Li Jiajun passed through were all looted, not to mention the big living people, not even a ghost, and the big three lights that escaped the locusts crossing the border.

At this time, nearly 10,000 wide Xi cars came in handy. The car, in the family unit, was crowded with Han people who had been taken captive.

Li Zhongyi's car was originally a specially made Xi car, and the shock absorption of the chassis has also been replaced with layers of 100 steel sheets, and its comfort is completely different from before.

At this time, Li Zhongyi was leaning in front of the car window, staring at the immigrants who were helping the old and the young on the side of the road, and staggered along, unwilling to take his eyes off for a long time.

Most of these immigrants who were forced to go on the road were simple peasants who had not yet learned to adequately conceal the hypocrisy of their true emotions.

Everywhere Li Zhongyi's sight looks, in addition to the indignant rebellious mood, there are more sighs and sighs on a sad face, and insensitive drifting.

Li Qiniang, who was waiting on the side, saw that the man's mood was not very good, so she dared to persuade: "Blame Lang, although it is difficult to leave the homeland, but you have not treated them badly, not only divided the fields and cultivated cattle, but also exempted the money and grain for three years, which can be described as benevolent and righteous." ”

Li Qiniang, who was originally left in Yuguan, was very tough, and she squeezed into the fast boat that came from the sea to deliver the letter, and rushed to meet Li Zhongyi yesterday.

Li Zhongyi held Li Qiniang's slippery and delicate little hand with his backhand, sighed heavily and said, "Non-toxic husband, it's easier said than done!" They are all brothers of our own race, and people's hearts are flesh and blood, how can I not pity them? However, if they continue to be allowed to stay in the territory of the Khitan State, in terms of the essence of the national war, it is equivalent to being an enemy. If I forcibly take them south, the land of the Khitan Kingdom will be barren, the grain will be harvested less, the winter days will be difficult, and a large number of war horses and ploughing cattle will die. As the saying goes, if the enemy is weak, I am two points stronger! ”

Li Qiniang snuggled into the man's arms and muttered, "Blame Lang, the concubine thinks that you did the right thing." Don't you hear it, don't use thunderbolt means, how can you show the bodhisattva's heart? The sixteen states of Yanyun fell to the hands of barbarians, for more than 30 years, and have experienced two generations of foreign rule, and the small people will inevitably gradually forget their homeland. The weaker the power of the Khitans, the easier it will be for you to unify the Central Plains, and then expel the Tatars and restore the supreme glory of the Han and Tang dynasties. The sooner you end the war and the division of the feudal towns, the sooner the common people will live a peaceful and peaceful life, this is the greatest bodhisattva's heart. ”

It's really my interpretation of the flower!

Li Zhongyi's originally somewhat depressed mood, under Li Qiniang's careful guidance, disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, he couldn't help but hug his own woman, catch the red lips of the cherry blossoms, and kiss endlessly.

Han Xianglan, who had been shrinking in the corner of the carriage to make tea, pretended to be casual on the surface, but felt a burst of self-pity in her heart: Li Qiniang is really a good life, she took the initiative to give her arms without shame, not only did not make men disgusted, but she got unimaginable favors!

"Ah......" Han Xianglan didn't pay attention, the tea cup in her hand was half crooked, and she didn't realize it, and the hot tea soup flowed down the cup to her hand, and the tea cup was thrown away immediately, making a piercing clanging sound.

Han Xianglan had tears in her eyes, her heart was piercing, but she didn't dare to cry out loud. Her originally crystal and delicate tender skin was scalded to the flesh, hideous and terrifying, shocking!

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