The onlookers all looked at it with envy, so many things are richer than many people's homes, and many people eagerly stepped forward to help, just to see with their own eyes what they had, and the people who were helped would also give away a little fish, after all, only fish and meat were cheaper in their opinion, because they were eaten almost every day in Pingzhou.

While receiving the supplies, while chatting loudly with the help, this is a common problem of people, with good things always need to show off, always can not be brocade clothes night walk.

kept boasting about how rich Datang was, he ate enough every day over there, every meal was big fish and meat, and he was pulling the cotton clothes and shoes he was wearing and saying how warm this was.

The onlookers will not cooperate to ask a few words, looking at the compatriots who have obviously gained weight in a few months and have no vegetables on their faces in winter, they are all envious, and some people have secretly asked if they will go back.

As soon as Du Zhenglun arrived in the tribe, he followed the Mohui with dozens of carriages and unloaded a large amount of fish, meat, porcelain and other materials.

Mo Hui smiled happily, stood aside and watched the clansmen unload their goods, more and more things were unloaded, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and the wrinkles could trap mosquitoes, and he didn't notice the situation on the clan's side, including the elders of the clan and others were eagerly waiting for their share.

Subsequently, Du Zhenglun proposed that after the beginning of spring, he hoped to borrow 100,000 people to farm the land, and promised that he would still give a generous reward.

Although the Mo Club did not agree immediately, it was obvious that it was moved, but after all, it was a major event of 100,000 people, which was almost one-third of the clan, and he could not be the master alone, but the Mo Club also said that he would try his best to persuade the clan elders.

Winter goes to spring, the earth recovers, and the snow in western Liaoning begins to melt slowly in March, although it is not yet possible to farm, but under the organization of the government, the village began to be built to prepare for the upcoming Khitans, and the people of the four counties have no worries about the arrival of the Khitans, after all, many people have been getting along for a while, and there is nothing wrong with it, and they will be arranged to do the heaviest work, and they will get less paid, so that many people have a sense of pride in their hearts.

Lingnan has sent excellent wheat and rice seeds that have been selected for many seasons, and the collected grain seeds have begun to be selected and cultivated.

Wheat is poured into the water first, and the floating on it is salvaged, these are hollow and bad, and must not be seeded, and then add an appropriate amount of warm water, after two days, after the wheat swells, it can be sown, and the wheat that has been soaked is easier to germinate, and the germination rate will also increase a lot.

Among the four counties, only Pingzhou has the warmest climate, and all kinds of grain seeds are planted according to Feng Daiwen's wishes.

Although the climate in Jizhou is not warm, wheat was still planted, half a month earlier than before, because according to Feng Daiwen's instructions, after planting, lay straw in the ground, and it can be planted smoothly, just like dressing people, the land will naturally be much warmer when covered with quilts.

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"Governor! The Khitans are here and ask to see you. Feng Daiwen was directing the people to sow seeds, and the guards came to report.

"Oh, how many people came, did you tell me what it was?" Feng Daiwen asked.

"It's just five people, as for what, my subordinates don't know, they just say they want to see you!" The guard replied.

Feng Daiwen secretly said that it should be to borrow a population of 100,000, so he hurriedly returned home with his relatives.

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"Haha, the patriarch of the Mohui Society, fortunately, fortunately." Feng Daiwen walked into the hall and saw that it was a motorcycle club, and greeted him with a loud smile.

"The Mo Club has met the Governor, and the Governor is well." Mo Hui looked complicated and saluted Feng Daiwen's chest.

"Hurry up, please take a seat, the official also said that the magpie was calling early in the morning, and it turned out to be a distinguished guest." Feng Daiwen greeted very warmly.

"I wonder if what the governor said before is counted?" Seeing that Feng Daiwen was so enthusiastic, Mo asked bluntly.

"What did the patriarch ask?" Feng Daiwen didn't know what Mo would mean for a while, and asked suspiciously.

"It's the matter of the Khitan belonging to the Tang Dynasty!" Mo Hui stared at Feng Daiwen with blazing eyes and said.

"Of course it's true, what the official said is true." Feng Daiwen's heart jumped secretly, and he replied.

"Forgive me, after all, it is a matter of the whole clan, so I can't help but be cautious, but how can the governor ensure that others will not target my clan in the future, I also know that the Khitan is just a barbarian in the eyes of many people." Mo will confess and say with a wry smile.

"The first official will immediately arrange for you to go to Chang'an to face the saint, and the saint will announce it to the world, and the second official will vouch for you in his personal name, and treat the Khitan people equally in the future. Feng Daiwen patted his waist, took out the long knife on his waist, cut through his palm, and dripped blood as an oath and said.

"From now on, the Khitan clan will never betray the head of the capital governor and the horse!" Mo Hui also took out his waist knife, cut the palm of his hand, and held Feng Daiwen's bloody hand, which means that flesh and blood are blended, and they will always be relatives.

"The patriarch should say that the head of the Tang Dynasty is the foresight, and everyone will be the people of the Tang Dynasty in the future." Feng Dawen reminded.

"Haha, the governor is right, I lost my words, so I also ask the governor to arrange for Chang'an." Mo Hui smiled happily and said, you must know that Feng Daiwen is still thinking about them, how can he not have a good impression, and in Mo Hui's opinion, Feng Daiwen's guarantee is not much different from the emperor's guarantee, after all, most people will live in Liaoxi in the future.

"In this case, the official wrote a letter in his hand, and after dinner, he arranged for someone to send the patriarch to Chang'an, and it will only take two days to arrive by boat." Feng Daiwen did not delay, immediately arranged for someone to prepare food, and asked Qin Huaiyu to ask him to escort the motorcycle into Chang'an.

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"Brother Feng, are the Khitans reliable? If so many people have a mess, it's terrible, and I'm afraid that those people will attack you en masse. After waiting for the group to leave, Yu Chi Baolin said worriedly.

"Second sister, rest assured, the Khitan is such a big piece of fat, as long as it is eaten in the stomach, even if it is indigestion, the saint will not blame, as for the others, hum, jumping beam clowns, they will only move their mouths, and they can't afford to turn up the waves in the current Tang Dynasty." Feng Daiwen knew that he had offended a lot of people, but they were all families, literati, and he didn't take the same road as himself, so he wasn't worried, and when he heard that Yu Chi Baolin was worried, he explained.

"No wonder Aya said that Brother Feng is not greedy for merit, does not think about power, and is safe in everything, he is a little fox, giggle!" Yu Chi Baolin chuckled, not worried.

Feng Daiwen was speechless, the one who can survive to the present day at the top of the Tang Dynasty is not a thousand-year-old demon, Wei Chigong, and Cheng Yanjin are also delicate and thorough masters.

"Second sister wants to go back to Chang'an, it's not so convenient for you to be a girl away for a long time after all." Feng Daiwen gently persuaded.

"I don't want to go back, as soon as I go home, my aunt and second mother will find my in-laws everywhere, don't drive me back, Brother Feng!" Yu Chi Baolin shook her head again and again, pulled Feng Daiwen's arm and said.

Feng Daiwen had no choice but to let her go, and he didn't arrange for her to train, and he could do whatever she wanted.

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