In the port of Tianjin, troop carriers brought Goryeo Minfu to Tianjin.

There are countless supplies piled up here, waiting to be transported to the front, and now under the new policy of conscription, the service money is too expensive, and it is too expensive for the imperial court to drive the people to carry it.

In the past, it was not necessary to spend money to recruit people, and there were even cases of starvation and exhaustion of 100,000 people in Hengshan.

The last time he caught up with the most difficult financial situation, Yang Lin was opportunistic and fooled the transportation of scholars from various academies to solve the urgent need.

But this is not a long-term solution, the people of Goryeo can consider long-term use, they go out to actually better than in the country. Not only is the food full, but also the money is taken, and the Tongbao of the Great Song Dynasty is common in several nearby countries.

Dongying even bought copper coins from the Great Song Dynasty all year round, using real money and silver.

Under the gate valve system, these small Goryeo people actually lived a very hard life.

The ordinary people, under the rule of the various nobles, were the same as their slaves.

The aristocratic families not only monopolized power, occupied a large amount of wealth and land, but most importantly also monopolized a small number of educational resources.

Apart from these large and small aristocratic gatekeepers, the number of educated commoners was negligible. In the end, Goryeo had to select as many people as possible from among the nobility to govern the country.

All the people of Goryeo were born to serve the gate lords, and there is no way to rise, but it is difficult to ascend to the sky.

After disembarking, a unified public servant took the men to the tents prepared outside the port.

First, they were taught simple camping techniques, and then divided into teams and selected a few people who were fluent in two Chinese languages as captains.

It took 100,000 people three days to officially put into the transportation.

These three days are worth it, otherwise I don't know how long it will take to solve the various problems on the road.

Yang Lin was at the port of Mizhou, looking at the big ships that traveled between Jiangnan and Tianjin to replenish here, and his heart was very happy.

He deliberately allowed this transport to be transferred by sea in order to stimulate the development of maritime transportation and thus allow the further development of ships.

On the beach of Mizhou, where the sea breeze blows, under a huge umbrella cover, Yang Lin lies on a soft collapse with his eyes closed.

A small table next to it, with a few pieces of watermelon on it, and a cold drink.

The white sand below opens to both sides, like a crescent moon, enclosing an acre-sized pool.

This pool is all paved with white marble, and the surrounding edge is brewed, and the water inside is crystal clear, emitting a blue light, and only such a luxurious family as Xujiazhuang can do this kind of thing.

In the pool, Xu Yuenu was swimming, dressed very coolly, and only covered the vital point with a scarlet silk scarf. The two white light beautiful legs are bare, shining in the sun.

On the other side of the recliner, a delicate little maid, holding a glass glass full of wine, stood aside and looked at Yang Lin on the recliner with a smile.

Miao'er, this little girl, because she is a two-to-five boy, betrays her own lady, and always feels that she has a great credit. So in front of Yang Lin, he was very angry and often dared to joke with him.

Yang Lin is not a stingy person, patted his thigh, and Miao'er immediately bowed down obediently and handed the wine glass to his mouth.

"Da Lang, how many days are you going to stay in Michigan?" Miao'er asked with a smile.

Yang Lin sighed and said reluctantly: "I'm afraid it's not going to leave in the next few days." ”

Miao'er snuggled into his arms and said in a greasy voice: "How comfortable it is here, can't you stay for a few more days?" ”

If he could stay longer, Yang Lin wouldn't want to leave, but how could he stay here for a long time because he was too busy with pleasure to inspect the world.

When the place is completely cleared, it is the time to enjoy, the strong enemy is in the north, the beacon fire is continuous, and the local area is not completely appeased.

Standing up, Yang Lin took a few arrow steps, took a step and ran into the pool, and after a while, Xu Yuenu's exclamation came.

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Bianliang, Yang Lin has been away for four months, but this time has been calm.

The Department of General Administration and the Department of Education were merged into the Department of Culture and Education, which is directly under the Zhongshu Sect, and the husband Cai Jing is the promoter, which should be regarded as the biggest news.

The imperial city is still surrounded and solid, and Zhao Si in the deep palace sighs and sighs unabated.

Pink and willow green, in a mansion in the east of the city, Emperor Rouhui gave birth to a daughter. Of course, she herself is a thousand pets, and she only hates that her father is not in front of her, and at this time the colt has been dead for almost a year, and such an ugly thing is naturally concealed.

But there is still a little gossip spreading, and everyone says that it is the seed of Shaozai Yang Lin, except that he is not so bold.

There are also a few gangsters who sleep on the streets, shouting every day that they have seen Shaozai climb into the wall late at night. It wasn't until the early hours of the morning that he came out of the wall, and the sound of the picture was colorful, so he almost said that he hadn't seen the battle between Shaozai and Emperor Ji with his own eyes.

Soon these people were called by the Governor's Mansion, and when they came out again, they kept silent, didn't say anything, honestly planned an errand, and never wandered around the streets again. There are a few more honest residents in Bianliang City, but there are fewer splashes in the flow.

In Zhaode Fang, the two little sisters of the Xu family gave birth to a son. Yang Lin was overjoyed and sent back a letter, asking him to choose his name after he returned.

The Imperial City is forbidden to serve the province, and the two old men sitting opposite each other are all white.

Cai Jing looked at Yang Jian and said with a smile: "You are so anxious to let people call me from Mingtang, what is the matter?" ”

"It's not our family's trust, Taishi, this matter is really not trivial." Yang Jian glanced around and said in a low voice: "The official family has been depressed and depressed recently, and they actually coughed up blood a few days ago. ”

Cai Jing raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and looked at Yang Jian suspiciously, the latter's eyes had a hint of dodging, but he quickly calmed down.

Cai Jing's eyelids were wiped out, and on his old face, the skin was wrinkled with furrows. He held the teacup, slurped, and said, "If this is the case, you must plan early, if something happens to the official family, it will be difficult for the rumors to spread." For so many years, you have worked hard to make the official family disappear from everyone's sight, and there is almost no impact at all. And it is still not right, not very popular with the world, and it is the best candidate for the Zen position.

If something happens to the official family, we will be suspicious and not to say anything, and it will be difficult for Shaozai to be alone. On top of that, with a new gentleman, we don't have so much time to wait. ”

Yang Jian hurriedly echoed: "The Taishi is reasonable, Yang Shaozai values the Taishi's words the most, whether he writes a letter in person, I will send someone to Mizhou quickly." ”

Cai Jing suddenly smiled lightly and asked, "Can't you wait for another half a month, Jiaozhi must go." ”

Yang Jian's old face turned red, he knew in his heart that his little Jiujiu had been seen through by Cai Jing.

It is true that the official family is depressed, but he has not coughed up blood, he has inherited the athletic talent of the old Zhao family, and his health has always been good.

It was Yang Jian who coughed up blood, he was old, and he worked too hard when he was young, unlike Cai Jing, he was a eunuch.

Once he died, in the next process of Yang Lin's usurpation, his contribution would be in vain.

He has a son who can inherit Yu Yin, if he doesn't let Yang Lin do it quickly, he won't be able to die.

Yang Jian sighed, this old thing in front of him is really a personal essence. It's too hard to fool him, and it seems that you'll have to figure it out yourself.