The streets of Bianliang are gradually becoming more and more crowded, but among them, businessmen from the West are becoming scarcer and rarer.

Yelu Dashi controlled the only way to communicate between the east and the west, and he had an alliance with the original Great Song Dynasty to never hinder the merchants.

It's not that Yelu Dashi has rebelled, but the war in this place has made the trade road more and more fragmented.

The Liao people slaughtered West Asia, with wreckage and corpses everywhere, and in the bridgehead of Constantinople, the "Hundred Nations Alliance" was wiped out.

Groups of "kings" and "nobles" were lined up to be beheaded and thrown into the Aegean Sea.

Yang Lin destroyed the Mongol Khanate in advance, and did not let Europe avoid the so-called "Yellow Peril" in later history, and the blades of the Khitans were sharper.

Many Western merchants were also forced to stay in Bactria and wait for peace to come before they dared to return to their hometowns.

The early morning breeze is no longer cool, and it also announces that winter is gone, and there is an endless stream of people on the outskirts of the city.

On a small lake on the east side of the Bianhe River, a light boat carries two people and fishes leisurely.

One of them is when Chaotianzi, wearing a white shirt that is the favorite of ordinary scholars, with a scarf for his hair, very casual.

He wore a straw hat over his face and held a fishing rod, regardless of whether or not a fish had been baited.

Opposite him was the intelligence leader of Great Xia, the Governor's Mansion who made people smell the change, Yin Muhong.

Over the years, Yin Muhong has traveled from south to north, from a white-faced scholar to a middle-aged man with a bronzed complexion, and his charm has increased instead of decreasing.

While talking about the scenery of Xiongxian County and the customs of Hebei, he held the fishing rod in his hand without moving, and brought it up from time to time to collect a few small fish.

On the contrary, Yang Lin's fish tube was empty, and he didn't catch a single one.

Yang Lin listened for a long time, stretched out his hand to take away his hat, the sun was a little dazzling, and he squinted and asked: "Build the city as soon as possible, I will move a few important yamen first, and then slowly move the capital." ”

Yin Muhong lowered his head, his eyes rolled twice, and he raised his eyes and asked, "What yamen should go first?" ”

Yang Lin blurted out without thinking: "Naturally, it is the Department of Culture and Education, and then move the new army in Beijing, and their families will naturally follow, so that more than 100,000 people in Bianliang will move to the new capital first." There is so much land in Hebei, and it is more than enough to house these people. ”

In recent years, Hebei, which has been plagued by the monarchs and ministers of the Great Song Dynasty, has changed from a densely populated town in the Central Plains to a vast and sparsely populated border desolate area.

The Han people in the north are all separated from Germany and are in a critical period, and moving the capital to the past at this time will help to regain the hearts of the people in the north.

In the south, the stability of the Han regime is almost unshakable.

The mature official system has covered all the south, including Qianzhong, and the Seven Buddhas of Fang have killed all sides and killed the Tusi to the point where none of them remained.

Moreover, since ancient times, the south has not been occupied and ruled by foreign races, so it is not said that there is a trend of separation from the Han family.

Yang Lin sighed and said, "The speed of building the city still needs to be accelerated, but fortunately, the engineers are now in the north." Some people were transferred back from Shenyang, and the development of Shenyang and Changchun was handed over to the migrating people. ”

These people are building the land that will become their home, and they don't know how much enthusiasm they have, but almost all of them are full of energy.

Since he dares to leave his hometown, he is definitely not a person who is afraid of hardship, after reclamation, a large area of land in eastern Liaodong will become the northern Ping Domain of Great Xia.

These old border passes in Youyanyun have become the mainland, and in this way it will usher in a substantial increase in national strength.

This is not a little accumulation and increase, but an instant increase in the territory of most of the territory.

Yang Lin said this, with a slight smile on his face: "Farmers, the foundation of the country, cultivating fields and planting mulberry is agriculture, and animal husbandry, cattle and sheep are also farmers." The grassland is vast, and you can raise horses and feed sheep; The land in Liaodong is fertile, you can grow grain, and you can regenerate and gather for a few years, what kind of weather should my Daxia Dynasty be? ”

At this time, the Department of Culture and Education was moved to the north, and Yin Muhong seemed to suddenly understand what Yang Lin meant.

It is to bring the atmosphere of the northern land the same as that of the south, so that it will become a common people who are the people of Great Xia from the inside out.

"In a few days, I will personally go to Hebei and organize people to build the city." Yang Lin is still very confident in this, and his talent in building cities is far greater than commanding battles.

Yin Muhong nodded and said: "The official family is wise, it should be like this, Weichen will arrange it and prepare to meet it." ”

On the shore not far away, Lu Qian and others could not splash the water around this place.

Lu Qian, who was dressed in civilian clothes, had a tender grass stalk in his mouth, and asked the little man next to him with a smile: "Wu Chaobo, you Japan directly belong to the Ministry of Internal Affairs, so do you have a clean body?" ”

Wu Lanbo was obviously more dedicated than him, looking at the four directions with a pair of small eyes, paying close attention.

Hearing this ridiculous sentence, he snorted coldly and said, "We are straight in Japan, and we are not on an errand in the forbidden city of the imperial city, why do we want to be castrated?" You know how to make fun of us, so you can't be a good bird. ”

Lu Qian smiled even more happily, although this little man was short in stature, he spoke fluent and authentic Kaifeng dialect, full of momentum, and spoke as crisply as a seven-foot man.

"Japan has come from Dongying, when will you go back, and will you be the same there as Goryeo?"

Wu Lanbo shook his head, looking a little indignant, and said: "Goryeo is just a small state of Puer, although Dongying can't be compared with Great Xia, but I don't know how high it is than Goryeo." ”

Lu Qian pouted and said: "You bird is blowing nonsense in front of me, aren't you looking for the wrong person, when King Yan took his brothers to Dongying a few times, he came back and said that your people there didn't even wear pants, and they dared to go out with a piece of cloth on their bodies." ”

Wu Lanbo's old face turned red, and he pulled his neck and shouted: "I am now on a mission, protect the official family, and I can't afford to be lazy, and when I go back, I have to practice with you, a thief." ”

Lu Qian only felt funny, tears of laughter swirled, and his hands were really itchy after laughing...

"Since the official family seized power, this young man has not moved."

At this time, the boat slowly docked, and after Yang Lin and Yin Muhong got off the boat, they smiled and said a few words, and Yin Muhong left in a hurry with the people from the Duwei Mansion.

Yang Lin turned his head and saw Wu Lanbo's angry appearance, and asked with a smile, "Lu Qian, what's wrong with you?" ”

Lu Qian hurriedly spit out the grass stalk in his mouth, put his arm around Wu Lanbo's shoulder, and said, "Go back to the official's house, I'll have fun with Brother Bo." ”

Yang Lin smiled casually, and was about to get into the carriage and go back to the palace, but the moment he suddenly lowered his head, he thought of Dongying.

This remote island nation has not sent any more envoys since he ascended the throne.

They are the most advocating of the Great Song Dynasty culture, don't they think I have usurped the Song people?

Looks like we're going to have to send someone and beat them up.