Chapter 0285: Yangqu City has changed a lot

Liu Mang has never been so busy.

During this period of time, it is most appropriate to describe Liu Mang non-stop.

Just after arranging the affairs of Jinyang, Liu Mang rushed to Yangqu with Shangguan Wan'er.

It's cold, and I'm too tired. When he went to Yangqu, Liu Mang did not ride a horse, but took a warm car.

The car is bumpy, but it can lie down. Listening to Wan'er read the Di newspaper is a rare rest.

Liu Mang's eyes gradually closed, and Wan'er's voice became lower and lower. The young master was too tired, and Wan'er was distressed.

"Huh? Why don't you read it? ”

"The young master has a good night's sleep, and when he wakes up, Wan'er will read it to you again."

"I can't sleep." Liu Mang was very tired, but he had too many things in his head, and he could sleep. "Wan'er, can you sing?"

"Yes." Wan'er won't be pretentious, "Wan'er will sing Wu Ri Tingdo." ”

"What's that?"

"The song of the Huns, Wan'er sang it to the young master." Shangguan Wan'er helped Liu Mang tuck the big covering his body, cleared his throat, and sang in a low voice......

"Yo...... Woo ......"

Folk songs outside the Saiwai are free in tune, with random lyrics, long and soothing melody, broad artistic conception, many words and few words, and a long breath.

Wan'er's voice is slightly lower, with a special magnetism, humming foreign folk songs, which has a unique charm.

Liu Mang closed his eyes and recuperated, his mind was carried by Wan'er's singing, and he floated to the sky......

Blue sky......

Baiyun ......

Endless pastures......

Herds of cattle and sheep......

……

Wan'er's singing voice is like a super blood bottle, and Liu Mang has a feeling of resurrection with full blood.

Yang Qu has arrived.

Before Liu Mang got out of the car, he took Wan'er's hand. "Wan'er, I must take you back to the prairie."

Shangguan Wan'er nodded excitedly.

"Let the blue sky and white clouds be the quilt, and let the prairie be our marriage bed!"

Wan'er's face flushed with happiness......

……

Yu Wenkai really didn't cover it!

In just over two months, the ruin-like Yangqu City, like a phoenix nirvana, stands at the mouth of the Jingcheng Valley, exuding dazzling brilliance in the afterglow of the sunset!

"Master Yuwen, master!" Liu Mang couldn't find the right words to express his respect for Yu Wenkai, and grabbed Yu Wenkai's big hands like a fan, excited.

Yu Wenkai's big hands were already rough, and they had been crawling and rolling on the construction site for dozens of days, and their hands were like dry riverbeds, full of cracks. Deep and shallow, vertical and horizontal, some mouths, you can still see bright red flesh!

"Master......" Liu Mang choked, he didn't dare to touch Yu Wenkai's hand again, for fear of hurting him.

"Hehe, but time is in a hurry, there are many places, and it is not satisfactory." Yu Wenkai didn't care about the injuries on his hands, in his eyes, there were only construction sites and drawings, only projects that he regarded as the art of life.

……

I came to Yangqu County again, and came to the place where I discussed with Liu Bowen. Liu Mang was even more surprised.

If the newly renovated Yangqu City is a majestic cliff carving, then the newly built Yangqu County Ya is like a beautiful miniature carving!

"This, this, this is so beautiful!" Liu Mang has no adjectives.

The newly renovated county government has no carved beams and paintings, and there are no fancy decorations. However, it is the most ordinary bricks, tiles, stones and woods, placed together, that give people an indescribable sense of harmony, revealing an incomparable beauty!

"Hehe, this is the masterpiece of Master Yuwen." The county commander Mu Shan was very happy.

Yu Wenkai smiled casually. For him, the small courtyard and small house of the county government are just casual sketches under the master of painting, and they are not worth mentioning at all.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, Yangqu County Ya is simply a beautiful handicraft!

Liu Mang was even reluctant to lift his feet to go in!

"But why is it so small?" Liu Mang finally found the problem.

The county government was rebuilt on the original site, covering less than half of the original area.

"Hehe, the idea of the lower official." Mu Shan hurriedly explained, "There are few county officials, or there are so many houses, and the lower officials think that they can save land and build more houses." ”

Liu Mang looked at Mu Shan and nodded with satisfaction.

……

Liu Mang's main purpose in Yangqu was to inspect the reform of prisoners in Jizhou.

In the first battle of Jingcheng, nearly 1,000 Jizhou soldiers were captured. 1,000 people is not a small number, and two months of food and drink is not a small expense.

The New Year is approaching, and Liu Mang wants to see the work results of Li Yan, the political commissar. If the effect is good, I am ready to let the Jizhou soldiers go home and reunite with their families before the end of the year.

The barracks where the Jizhou soldiers are housed is in a corner of the Taiyuan barracks.

When I got closer, there was no dullness in the barracks as I imagined, but it was even more lively than the Taiyuan barracks.

If it weren't for the fact that they were still wearing Jizhou military uniforms, it would be difficult to see that they were being held prisoners.

Moreover, the barracks did not have the strong walls as expected. The gate was open, and only a small colonel with a few battalion guards guarded the gate.

"Not bad!" Liu Mang nodded approvingly at Li Yan, "It's just, why don't you give weapons to the camp guards?" ”

"These battalion guards are also Jizhou soldiers."

"Huh?" Liu Mang's surprise was no less than seeing the renovated Yangqu City. It is not without precedent to take prisoners for prisoners. However, in such a short period of time, it can be done like this, Li Yan is too "political commissar"!

"Brother Jizhou, you are treated preferentially here. In the past two months, I have eaten and dressed warmly, and I have also seen the good of our Taiyuan. Some people have repeatedly said that they want to stay in Taiyuan and join our army. Most of these camp guards have no family members in Jizhou, and they are all determined to stay. ”

"Li Gongzi, a great achievement!"

Liu Mang didn't think about recruiting these surrendered soldiers, but the two states of Jizhou were adjacent to each other, and what he was afraid of was that the Jizhou soldiers would pretend to be obedient and then take the opportunity to escape.

Unexpectedly, Li Yan was able to do it in just two months.

"Li Gongzi, how did you do it?"

"Treat each other with sincerity. I regard them as brothers, and as time goes by, they naturally respect me as a brother. Li Yan said it lightly, but it is far more difficult to do ideological work than others. It is not only necessary to have wisdom, but also to have methods, and more importantly, to have a warm heart. The difficulty is by no means imaginable.

It's meal time.

In order to facilitate management, Li Yang referred to the military system and divided the Jizhou soldiers into Wushi tribes. Collective dining, all parts are arranged in an orderly manner, taking turns to serve meals and dishes, and the order is comparable to that of the Taiyuan military camp.

Li Yan's official identity is Liu Mang's staff, and he has no position on both the military and political sides. The soldiers were all poor, Li Yan was sympathetic to the poor, and did not regard himself as an official, and soon became one with the Jizhou soldiers, who did not know his official position, and only called him "Li Gongzi".

No one in the Jizhou soldiers recognized Liu Mang, Li Yan accompanied Liu Mang into the barracks, and the Jizhou soldiers who were waiting in line for dinner took the initiative to say hello to Li Yan, but no one greeted Liu Mang.

"I'll have a meal with them."

"This ......," Li Yan hesitated slightly, "Okay, but the conditions here are too simple." ”

Liu Mang waved his hand. Li Yan's work made Liu Mang feel gratified.

Liu Mang wanted to stay and eat, and he had a little calculation in his heart. The army is only a few hundred people short of 10,000, and the Jizhou soldiers in front of them are not the potential source of soldiers?