Chapter 183: 800,000 Luoyang People

"Why did you tie you up? Hmph, you have bad intentions, and you have set fire to Beijing privately, which is really an unforgivable crime! Wang Jian pointed at Luo Yun and said angrily.

Luo Yun still shouted to himself: "What a fine work! What does the King of Shu mean by this! ”

In the darkness, a person flashed out, Yu Shi Cui Yuan.

As soon as Luo Yun saw Cui Yuan's court clothes, he immediately understood that Wang Jian used himself as a shield.

"Wang Jian, don't forget. The Crane Control Army is in my hands, if you dare to arrest me, my subordinates will not let you go! In this case, Luo Yun had no choice but to tear his face.

There was a sneer on the corner of Wang Jian's mouth: "Yes, since this king dares to arrest you, he is not afraid of your subordinates rebelling!"

When Luo Yun heard this, he only felt cold sweat on his back. When I got to other people's territory, it was not a matter of listening to and respecting to kill or chop. Wang Jian dares to move himself, so naturally there is a way for the other party to control the crane army, maybe the crane control army at this time has already flowed into a river of blood.

'Sneer......! ’

The army of Konghe has been surrounded by the Shu army, and most of them chose to surrender, and all those who resisted were killed.

"General Luo, let's go to the capital with this official!" Cui Yuan sneered.

Luo Yun is now regretting that he was not at the beginning, he was really kicked in the brain by a donkey. When he killed Zhu Youqi at that time, if he followed Situ to the sky and surrendered to the imperial court, maybe it would be a different situation.

But there is no regret medicine sold in history, one wrong step, one wrong step, the most wrong thing Luo Yun did was to overestimate Wang Jian and underestimate the imperial court.

Even if this case is concluded like this, the person who 'intended to set fire' in the capital is Luo Yun, who has now been captured by Wang Jian, and Luo Yun will also be escorted to the capital to wait for execution.

Li Ji's move was also another signal to the feudal towns, the Crane Army did not return to the imperial court, so their commander Luo Yun was arrested in the capital and beheaded. If anyone is not afraid of death and dares to provoke the court, he will be punished even if he is far away!

In order to set an example, Luo Yun poured blood mold for eight lifetimes. He was put into a prisoner's car and traveled all the way from Chengdu to Luoyang City.

The homeless people seem endless, eating everything they go. But Luoyang is, after all, the capital and the center of Datang.

Moreover, Li Ji was ready to welcome the displaced people from the beginning, although the imperial court was already overwhelmed and a little unbearable, and finally reluctantly digested these displaced people slowly.

Huangling Mountain, Liulichang, the new crop grain base, and the 100 glass greenhouses that Zhu Youneng got back from Zhao Zhanguo have all housed a large number of displaced people.

The rest, all resettled in the suburbs. All the land cultivated by the displaced people themselves belongs to the individual. In the past, the original owner of the wasteland, the imperial court, declared it invalid, and whoever cultivated more was his.

For a while, the entire Luoyang City was in full swing, and the people worked hard like crazy. The displaced people are forced to be homeless because they can't pay taxes, and now the imperial court not only exempts taxes for the first year, but also distributes food as long as you reclaim more land.

Jin Wangfu, Li Keyong was stunned,

Xichuan Wang Jian was stunned,

The other vassal kings were stupid.

How could they have thought that it was originally a plan to give the imperial court a problem and make Luoyang chaotic. It turned out to make the imperial court stronger and doubly the expectations of the public.

For Li Ji, these displaced people are tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow. He is worried about the scarcity of labor, although these homeless people have nothing but strength.

Li Ji's grain storage and savings were originally the best preparation for future wars, but as a result, all the grain stored in the capital was used to settle the displaced people.

Lost mulberry elm, harvested east. When the food is gone, you can plant it again, but there are too many people. Luoyang City has become the most prosperous metropolis in the entire Tang Dynasty, with a population of nearly one million.

Even in the prosperous era of the Kaiyuan Dynasty, Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty during the Li Longji period had a population of only 1.8 million at its peak.

At the end of the Tang Dynasty, there were years of war, and the population decreased sharply. Today, the total population of Luoyang City is more than 900,000, and there are more than 800,000 people left except those sent to Xishan.

Although it is not as good as Chang'an in the prosperous era, it far exceeds Chang'an City at that time according to the proportion of population decline.

When Luo Yun was escorted to the capital, his intestines were even more repentant, what a big Luoyang City. Why didn't you go to the imperial court in the first place, but you had to find Wang Jian, a bastard.

Luo Yun also understood that those clowns who jumped off the beam in the feudal town were afraid that they would not be the opponents of the Son of Heaven if they cultivated for another hundred years.

What made him even more strange was that the people of Luoyang City were all working hard as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Soon, Dali Temple and the Criminal Department interrogated together, and Luo Yun was escorted to the court to click.

The ancients were infinitely powerful, and even Li Ji did not deny this.

Before the crossing, Li Ji heard his grandfather say that in the seventies and eighties of the last century. An old farmer in the countryside carried more than 200 catties of stone mills over the mountains and mountains, and made more than a dozen steamed buns in one meal.

Now that he believes, Li Ji saw the outskirts of Luoyang City with his own eyes. The moon is hanging in the western sky, and there are powerful farmers with farm tools to cultivate the land.

Their bodies have been covered with sweat and steam, and they are still working hard. Because the court decreed, whoever cultivates the land belongs to whomever owns. If it is opened, the imperial court will distribute free grain and reduce taxes.

Where to find this kind of good thing, some even mobilize the whole family. As long as they can feed the people, they have inexhaustible strength. But even such a simple request could not be met by the emperors of the past dynasties. They only care about their own drunken dreams and death, fish and meat people.

800,000 people in Luoyang are destined to create a different brilliance!

Guang Yuanzi returned to Beijing, not recruited by Li Ji, but by Zhu Youneng, the son of a loser.

"Your Majesty, Second Prince Zhu asks to see you." In the Ming'an Palace, Youwei stepped forward and said.

Li Ji is reviewing the notes and checking the income of corn.

The displaced people were so tight that the imperial court had almost exhausted the grain stockpile, and Li Ji was stunned that he did not let the household move a grain of corn to relieve the disaster.

Because he knew what it would mean to grow grain from the corn harvest in the coming year.

"I'm too busy to see him." Li Ji didn't raise his head.

When it was time to get busy with business, Li Ji put state affairs first. This is absolutely sloppy, even if he wants to get out of Gong Lang a long time ago.

Zhu Youneng waited outside the hall for two or three hours, and he didn't dare to ask again, so he quietly retreated.

"Youwei, did Li and His Majesty promise to see me?" Zhu Youneng asked anxiously outside the hall.

Everyone else respectfully called him a grandson, and Zhu You dared to call him promising. Youwei shook his head: "Your Majesty is busy reviewing the recitals, so the son should go back and come back tomorrow."

Zhu Youneng was anxious: "I've been waiting here for most of the day, of course, there is something important." No, I have to see Brother Li. As he spoke, he was about to break in.

Youwei and Guang Yuanzi next to him were so frightened that their faces changed greatly, and the two of them dragged him to death: "Master Zhu, Your Majesty is dealing with state affairs, don't disturb it!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Brother Li! Brother Li! "Zhu Youneng thought about it and simply kicked his nose in the face, but he didn't call you Your Majesty. He shook off Youwei and Guangyuanzi and went straight into the Ming'an Palace.

Li Ji didn't blame this loser, he knew that if he pressed him with the majesty of the emperor, the two of them would be the brothers. If others dare to trespass on the Ming'an Palace, they would have already pulled it out and clicked, if Li Ji wanted this brother, he would have to make a fuss.

Li Ji knew, and Zhu Youneng also knew, so he dared to break in. If you don't treat me as a brother, you can cut off my head.

"Brother Li, I'm here to ask you for something!" Zhu Youneng looked at Li Ji who was reviewing the recital in the main hall.

Li Ji didn't raise his head: "You dare to break into this Ming'an Palace, I know." If you are promising, take Fuquan to teach them. ”

Zhu Youneng was stunned: "Okay, you haven't said anything yet?"

Li Ji finally stopped his pen and raised his head to look at him: "What else can you do, you brought Guangyuanzi here." It must be for the sake of Xishan Liuli Factory, you have taken a fancy to the silver mirror of Miss Wanxi, right? ”

In a word, Zhu Youneng licked his face and smiled: "I can't hide anything from you, Brother Li, brother, I just want to ask how to make this silver mirror, and those dignitaries in the capital have squeezed out the glasses." No, just bring Guangyuanzi to learn and learn, hehehe. ”

"When I was making the silver mirror, Youwei and Fu were all watching from the sidelines, and let these two people teach Guangyuanzi."

Youwei and Fuquan were stunned, and Li Ji said angrily: "Why, you two can't remember such a simple thing?" If you can't do it, one person will get twenty boards. ”

Youwei and Fuquan nodded hurriedly: "Remember, remember, the slaves and maids remember."

"No, Brother Li, since you already knew the purpose of my brother's coming, why didn't you say it earlier, causing me to wait outside for several hours." Zhu Youneng asked eloquently.

Li Ji slapped the table angrily: "Damn, Lao Tzu is busy here." You're at ease, why should I review and play with you. Youwei and Fuquan, you two get out with Guangyuanzi. Zhu Youneng, you stay to accompany me to review the recital, when Lao Tzu finishes approving it, you can leave! ”

Zhu Youneng had a bitter gourd face: "I think this thing is sleepy."

"Who the hell doesn't get sleepy when watching the music, tell you, I can't finish this music in the middle of the night!"

Youwei and Fuquan quietly glanced at Guangyuanzi, and the three of them walked out of the Ming'an Palace.

Datong Hall also has those materials for Li Ji to make silver mirrors, but fortunately, the silver mirrors are relatively simple to make. Youwei and Fuquan commanded while describing, and studied it with Guangyuanzi.

The materials were complete, and soon Guang Yuanzi mastered some skills and understood some of the tricks.

The three of them were busy until almost dawn, and finally Guang Yuanzi made a silver mirror.

The three of them looked at the finished mirror, which was exactly the same as what Li Ji did, and they were all overjoyed.

Guang Yuanzi was even more excited in his heart, these materials are easy to find. If you get Xishan mass production, you can make a lot of money.

Still Fu Quan's heart was careful, and he suddenly remembered: "Go and tell Your Majesty the good news."

The three of them panicked and went to the Ming'an Hall with the silver mirror, and the three of them were stunned when they arrived at the main hall.

I saw Li Ji lying on the table and falling asleep, and next to the table was a large stack of finished notes. Zhu Youneng was lying on the corner of the table, with a smile on the corner of his mouth and a smile, not knowing what kind of dream he was having.

It seems that these two people were also approved until midnight, and they both felt that being the emperor was majestic, as long as there was a promise and a blessing, he knew the hardships involved.