In May, in the early summer, the temperature has begun to rise sharply, and the rancid smell of the sultry heat in a gloomy cell in Moling makes it difficult to sleep.

"Luohan, you go and treat the wounds of the little brother of the Mo family!" Because of the care of the Xu family, Sun Quan, together with the Arhats, and several strong men of the Mo family were imprisoned in the most humid cell.

Previously, on the street, the youngest son of the Mo family was angry as his father, and was beaten severely by the guards of the Xu family, and the injury was not light, but it did not hurt the vital points on his body, and it was not a big problem.

Now that there is still a game outside, it is not the time to get out of prison, Sun Quan can only let Luo Han deal with it first.

"No!"

Luo Han nodded, walked over, and used the methods of the army to stabilize his injuries.

"Thank you, this strong man!" Mo Laohan helped his youngest son and looked at Luo Han with some gratitude.

"You're welcome!"

Luo Han smiled slightly, and then stood behind Sun Quan safely again, like a statue, loyal to his duty.

"Uncle Mo, when did you come to Moling?" Although Sun Quan was a little uncomfortable with the environment of the cell, in order to be able to fight the situation of Moling, he still carried it down, sat on the weeds of a cell, and looked at Mo Laohan with great interest.

"Childe, the old man fled to Moling with his family after the war in Xuzhou last year."

Mo Laohan handed over his youngest son to his eldest son to take care of, and looked at Sun Quan with some shame, he felt that it was Sun Quan who was involved by himself, and he was a farmer, an honest man, scratching his head, and answering Sun Quan's question naturally.

"War in Xuzhou? It turns out that you are from Xuzhou. Sun Quan was stunned, but he remembered that he also participated in the Xuzhou War last year, and he was short of leaving his life in Xuzhou.

"The old man was a big tenant in Xiapi before, and Xuzhou is still peaceful over the years, although our family has no surplus grain, it can be regarded as being able to make a living in front of us." Mo Laohan nodded lightly and began to analyze: "But last year, the Cao army came, those Cao troops were extremely cruel, not only killed the officers and soldiers, but also our people were also slaughtered by them. ”

"After you come to Moling, can't you even eat enough?" Sun Quan continued to ask. In the development of Jiangdong in recent years, few battles will be on the mainland, and they are also in Tuntian overseas, so as long as you are diligent, there is no longer a problem with the most basic food and clothing.

"We are not Jiangdong people, we will naturally be discriminated against by the locals, and we have no land, before the county government built a city wall and recruited us, we can still eat enough, but this month the county government food is not enough, we can only come out to find some work to do, and we ran into this incident."

Mo Laohan looked at this son who was either rich or noble, he always felt that Sun Quan had an extraordinary background, and sighed: "It doesn't matter if the old man suffers, it's just that you are the son who is involved." ”

"It's not a burden, I should say that you did me a favor." The corners of Sun Quan's mouth grinned, and he smiled, and said, Mo Laohan's matter just allowed him to enter Moling to establish his authority.

Some of Mo Laohan's things, he can make Moling completely under his control within a month, and if he is ruthless, he can directly break the backbone of the local Haoqiang family.

"Help?" Mo Laohan was confused, could it be that going to prison was also helping?

"Uncle Mo, you refugees who have just entered Jiangdong from other places, if you want you to settle down in Moling, what do you want the most?" After all, Sun Quan was an official for the first time, and he began to learn from the scriptures with an open mind, and only by understanding the thoughts of these homeless people could they settle down.

This group of people is the guarantee for him to build Jinling City, and without people, it is useless to build it magnificently.

"Hey, hey!"

Mo Laohan opened the conversation, with a look of longing on his face, smiled, and said: "We are just croppers, it is good to be full, if we can get a few acres of land to pass on, even if the people of the county government drive us away." ”

"Fields?"

Sun Quan's eyes moved, he knew that in this era, there was nothing more important to people to settle down than the fields, so he made a decision in his heart, if he wanted to stabilize the displaced people in Moling, Tuntian was inevitable!

He smiled, a touch of firmness crossed his eyes, and said comfortingly: "Uncle Mo, you will get your own land." ”

"Where is it so easy!" Mo Laohan shook his head and sighed: "Now that the fields of Moling are in the hands of those big households, even the county government has no choice, we people can be tenants, and we will be satisfied if we have enough to eat." ”

"Hehe, not necessarily!"

Sun Quan stood up, stared at a glimmer of light refracted from the outside, stretched his body, and said loudly: "It's dawn, my son has been bored all night, we should go out!" ”

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The sky was white, and the golden light of dawn poured on the city of Moling, dispersing the thick layer of fog and water, revealing the outline of this ancient city.

At this time, at the gate of the Moling prison, a group of officials from the Moling County Ya, from the three giants of the county, the county master, and the county lieutenant to a small clerk below, dozens of people with thousands of county soldiers gathered here.

"Open the door, open the door!" The head of the Moling Prison was a strong man in his thirties, and at this time he learned that the new county magistrate was actually imprisoned in his cell, and he was already in a cold sweat, and quickly ordered his subordinates to open the door of the cell.

"Let's go!"

Sun Quan in the cell ignored the restless prisoner, stretched his body, and took a few people from the Mo family to stride out of the prison, and when he saw the people outside the prison, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Childe, who are you?"

Mo Laohan gasped, he thought that he was lucky to be able to get out of the prison, but when he saw the officials and uncles of the Moling County Ya who were not usually seen outside the prison, they were completely stunned.

"Subordinates, meet the county commander!"

Before Sun Quan could speak, Xu Shu, Zhao Hong, and Xu Mu, the three giants of Moling County, took the lead in kneeling down on one knee and respectfully told him the answer.

"Lord Prefectural?"

"Such a young prefectural magistrate?"

Several people in the Mo family were completely stunned, they didn't expect that this young man who was polite and polite, and who looked like he should not be able to reach the crown, was actually the county magistrate with the highest status in Moling.

"Get up!" Sun Quan took a step forward, his body was straight, and the golden rays of the morning sun on the sky were reflected on his body, and the heroic appearance of the young man was undoubtedly revealed.

"No!"

In the face of this powerful son in Jiangdong, everyone did not dare to slack off.

"Lord Prefectural, we are waiting for the banquet that has been prepared at the post station, and I respectfully invite you to the banquet!" Xu Shu took a step forward and arched his hand.

What he meant was that the matter of the Xu family had been negotiated.

"Good!"

Sun Quan nodded, and looked at Xu Mu, the county lieutenant who was standing behind Xu Shu with a somewhat ugly face, and he also knew that the patriarch of the most powerful family in Moling must pay a big price in order to stand here safely.

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At the post station, Sun Quan took a cool bath, washed away a rancid smell from his body, wore a simple robe, and sat quietly in a side room.

"Yuan Zhi, you disappointed me a little, in a year's time, you haven't fully controlled the county government, and you almost can't even keep these populations." He squinted, looked at Xu Shu, who had become a little mature next to him, and said.

After he entered Moling, he was indeed a little disappointed in Xu Shu, in his opinion, with Xu Shu's ability, a small county town, should definitely not be difficult for him.

Xu Shu and Zhou Yu are definitely strategists of the same level, but for government affairs, their skills should be comparable, but now that Zhou Yu can govern a state, Xu Shu can't even handle a county seat.

Sun Quan is a little confused, history is wrong?

"Childe, you have done your best!" Xu Shu naturally didn't know the little Jiujiu in Sun Quan's heart, and said with a wry smile.

"Do your best?"

Sun Quan squinted, a glint of doubt burst out of his eyes, and said, "A small county town, with your Xu Yuanzhi's knowledge and wisdom, can't you still do it?" ”

"Childe, strategy and wisdom are one thing, but being an official is one thing, and it is the first time for Shu to be an official, and he is too uncomfortable with his career, and he has only recently stabilized."

Xu Shu sighed and said: "Before entering Moling, Shu had planned very well, but there were some things that I couldn't help myself. ”

"Ahh

Sun Quan was stunned for a moment, but his mood quickly reacted and knew where the problem was.

It's not that Xu Shu is incompetent, but that Xu Shu has no experience as an official.

After all, Xu Shu was born in a poor family, the biggest difference between the cold family and the scholar family, the disciples of the scholar family are familiar with the officialdom, and they can quickly get started with the officialdom, and the children of the cold family, even if they are successful in studying, if they want to be officials, they still have to accumulate officialdom experience step by step.

Therefore, most of the poor disciples in history are late bloomers.

This is the congenital deficiency of the disciples of the Han Sect.