Speaking of this, Cui Wenqing took a big sip of the tea cup on the case, and did not pause, and continued: "Let's talk about the third point, the safety of the resettlement site. Indeed, as far as the current situation is concerned, the Western Xia of the Liao State is eyeing our dynasty, and the four states led by the Zhenwu Army are the first to bear the brunt. ”

"Therefore, if we want to maintain the stability of the four states, we must strengthen the military strength, first, the Zhenwu army can appropriately increase the number of soldiers, of course, this must be approved by the imperial court; Second, the strong men can be selected from among the victims and organized into the Xiang Army, which can be trained in combat on weekdays, and when the foreign enemy invades, the Xiang Army can be integrated into the Zhenwu Army as a whole, and under the leadership of the Governor of Zheda, resist the foreign enemy. ”

Since he explained the three difficult questions raised by the Fengzhou Thorn History in a simple and clear manner, Cui Wenqing looked around and asked with a smile: "I don't know if you have any other questions, you can say them and let them be answered below." ”

Concerned about the interests of physical well-being, the assassins will naturally not be polite.

Immediately afterwards, several assassins asked Cui Wenqing a few questions, and Cui Wenqing gave reasonable explanations one by one, even if there was a dispute, they also worked together to think of ideas, find solutions, and discuss to the end, and even lunch was hastily solved in the Chinese army's big tent.

At dusk, the discussion was over, and the assassins had no doubts, and they all showed satisfaction, and the atmosphere gradually became lively.

Seeing this, Zhi Zhao smiled and concluded: "Well, since everyone has a clear understanding of the relocation policy, then this discussion is over, if there is anything unclear, you can come down and ask President Cui and Ben Shuai, or that sentence, this relocation policy is very important, please work together to conspire for great things, live up to the expectations of the court and the official family, and live up to the disaster victims who came from afar." ”

"No!" Everyone stood up and clenched their fists at the same time, like a general.

That night, Cui Wenqing and Zhi Zhao did not return to Fugu County, but rested in the camp of the Zhenwu Army.

The summer days were long, and it was only dusk after dinner, Cui Wenqing folded and the two rode out of the barracks on horseback and galloped towards the hill outside the barracks.

During this time, Cui Wenqing often rode horses, and his equestrian skills became more and more exquisite, and the speed of following Zhezhao Pegasus out of the camp was unabated.

Zhe Zhaomei glanced at Cui Wenqing, who was following her, and suddenly her heart was playful, her legs suddenly clamped the horse's belly, and the white horse under her crotch neighed, as if she felt the master's intentions, and suddenly accelerated, and the dust that rose up hit Cui Wenqing's face.

"Rub! This little girl is so hateful! Cui Wenqing scolded secretly, naturally refused to admit defeat, and slammed the horse's belly with his heel, and the crimson horse neighed shortly, and suddenly stretched out its hooves, and chased the white horse like an arrow, almost flying up against the vast reeds.

One white and one red two horses, you chase me, the speed is fast, until you rush up the soothing hillside, Zhi Zhao then stood on the horse, looked back at Cui Wenqing, who was following and was reining in the horse, and smiled and said: "The husband's equestrian progress is good." ”

"That's right, you don't look at me either...... Ouch ......" Before he could say a word, Cui Wenqing, who was about to brag about himself, did not guard against the horse standing up under his crotch, and was almost taken off the horse's back, but fortunately he hurriedly grabbed the reins of the horse tightly to avoid falling off the horse and making a fool of himself.

Seeing this, Zhi Zhao couldn't help laughing, glanced at him coquettishly, and said with a smile: "You can't do it just after praising you, so let's get off the horse." After saying that, he had already flipped off the horse.

Cui Wenqing touched her nose in embarrassment, and Lisuo dismounted, standing on the hillside with her, looking at the sky in the distance in a daze.

At this time, the verdant green mountains kissed half of the red sun, the sunset clouds flew gold, and the mountain breeze blew gently, driving the wild grass and wild flowers to sway, and it was cool.

And the pieces of military camp at the foot of the mountain are curling with smoke, the battle flag hunting, and the sound of Xiao Xiao and the horse, as if they are integrated with the beautiful scenery, and have become an inseparable beauty.

Seeing this, Cui Wenqing felt relaxed and happy, and couldn't help but take a deep breath of the fresh air with plants and trees, and felt the comfort and beauty of the day.

Life in ancient times was not colorful, and even a little simple and leisurely, but in his eyes, it also had a unique flavor.

Especially away from the fast-paced and intriguing life when he lived in a big city before, and now he is so lazy and leisurely, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, Cui Wenqing feels that it is not in vain for him to come to this inexplicable time and space.

If you can be like the hermits of the Wei and Jin dynasties in those ancient books, marry a few beautiful concubines with stunning appearances, build a small house, and sing long songs by the side of the mountain spring drunk, talk and laugh, and have no white contacts, then this kind of day is really only envious of mandarin ducks and not immortals.

Just as he was thinking leisurely, Zhizhao's voice suddenly interrupted his train of thought: "Xianggong, what are you thinking?" ”

Cui Wenqing was slightly stunned, suddenly came back to his senses, and was about to say what he had just thought to Zhi Zhao, but Yiren smiled and said to himself: "Actually, if you don't say it, I know, you must also be thinking about the major events related to the resettlement policy mentioned in the big tent today, if we can really resettle the victims of Jiangnan Road safely and smoothly, the four states led by Zhenwu Army will be more developed in terms of agriculture and economy, and I believe that in the near future, countless farmhouses will be built vigorously. New cities will rise from the ground, as long as our Zhenwu Army can protect the four states well, this place will definitely not be much worse than the Central Plains. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhi Zhao was full of joy, glanced back at Cui Wenqing with all kinds of charm, and said softly: "Xianggong, all this is your credit, and the great achievement cannot be repaid, and I only have Dai Zhenwujun and the people of Sizhou to sincerely thank you." ”

After listening to the words, Cui Wenqing was dumbfounded.

To say that he thought about it just now, he didn't expect that in the eyes of this girl, he was completely worried about the country and the people.

It seems that unconsciously, his image has gradually become majestic and tall, and even the dignified Zhenwu Army is the governor of Zhaozhao, and he does not hesitate to praise it.

However, as far as the truth is concerned, he himself is only making suggestions and making ideas, and the most critical factor in the real implementation of the resettlement policy still depends on Zhe Zhao and the officials of these states and counties.

Especially Oriaki.

Although he is the governor of the first army, in the final analysis, he is actually just a young girl in her twenties.

In such a short period of time, she has to receive so many victims, and I don't know if she can be busy.

Thinking of this, Cui Wenqing couldn't help but feel a trace of worry.

(End of chapter)