In fact, tomorrow is still tomorrow, and nothing seems to have changed. [Eye-fast reading book new domain name., initials, previously registered accounts can still be used]

The shops of the Tang people have restarted, and the boss foreman has called his men to work from house to house, and the public servants in the city are still so domineering, running over the small merchants and hawkers all over the ground, and the nobles are still nobles.

Because of the "anyway" time, Nuwen was hit by twenty-seven knives, and everyone with twenty-seven important ministers could have a share, and most of the old nobles of Linyi had a hero anyway, but most of them were retained.

A ridiculous war, a king died, a hundred or so lower-ranking soldiers, the war ended dramatically, no one mourned the dead, seeing that the Tang army patrolling the streets had no intention of looting, the residents of the city once again trembled and went out, do what they should do, and if they don't do it, they will starve at night.

The nobles of Champa also flocked to their new king, singing praises of virtue and sycophants.

Even in a small country with a population of more than 100,000 people, the ceremony of the king's coronation is still cumbersome, but the matter is in a hurry, just after a rebellion, both Fan Lijia himself and the nobles of Linyi hope to calm down quickly, cut off Nuwen's head to worship the ancestors, and hurriedly sacrifice heaven and earth on the outskirts of the city, and finally buckle the king's crown, Fan Lijia officially became the king of Linyi.

The earthy yellow embroidered robe of the messy dragon is draped on the body, and the head is crowned with a ball, and the balls are completely made of black pearls from the South China Sea, which is extremely precious.

Although he had been tired for several days in the afternoon, Fan Liga's spirit was always very excited, and he returned to the palace and sat on the tortoiseshell throne that had belonged to his father and had been usurped by Nuwen for almost a month. ”

"Whoa!" The civil and military officials below hurriedly bowed their heads and responded, and after a while, a large number of list booklets were sent to Fan Lijia, but just after two glances, Fan Lijia's young and full face became gloomy.

"Why do you only have civilian registration and no military registration?"

"This!" A dozen or so tanned nobles and old ministers glanced at each other in embarrassment, and only then did someone cautiously walk to the throne and bow down: "Back to my king, the military registration has always been managed by Prime Minister Nuwen, and in the counterinsurgency last night, I learned that Nuwen was killed, and Nuwen's cronies have burned a large number of classics." ”

Only then did his face get a little better, and Fan Lijia waved his sleeves impatiently and ordered: "Then hurry up and make a register and re-register!" By the way, the forces planted by Nuwen in the army must be eliminated as soon as possible! ”

After a few more eye crossings, the old minister bowed and lowered his head even more difficultly: "My king, I'm afraid this won't be possible in the short term." ”

"And why?" This Fan Lijia was really annoyed, patted the agarwood handrail and stood up angrily and reprimanded: "You still want to be like the previous king? Another slave, huh? ”

"Don't dare!" Trembling, more than a dozen ministers all trembled and knelt on the ground, and now that the Tang army is pressing, Nuwen's head is still hanging at the gate of the city, and the whole family is beheaded, and no one wants to hang his head and his wife and children's heads to accompany him.

"It's not that the old minister is procrastinating, I really can't do it!" Crying with a sad face, the old minister of Shoufu took the lead in crying: "Our country has 3,000 soldiers, and we can gather more than 10,000 troops at most, but now all the soldiers who occupy the city have been escorted by His Royal Highness the King of Min to Saigon in the south to build a port, and more than 2,000 soldiers have been recruited. ”

Obviously surprised, but after a while, Fan Lijia showed a smiling face, and waved his hand in a warm spring breeze: "It turns out that the teacher is in need, since this is the case, the widow will not ask first, come, Zhuqing, let's discuss this year's spring ploughing, coming back from Fujian, the widow still learned some new things." ”

"Also, the families of soldiers who have been requisitioned to repair the port will be given food from the treasury and given a pension."

"My king is merciful." can be regarded as relieved, more than a dozen ministers knelt on the ground together and praised, Fan Lijia also smiled and picked up the book of people to read, but no one noticed that after lowering his head, Fan Lijia's face quickly became gloomy.

Discussion on new methods of farming, as well as imitation of the Tang Juntian Law, the reform of the government military system continued until midnight, after the middle of the night, more than a dozen ministers returned to their respective mansions tiredly, and after Fan Lijia was left in the main hall, the young King Linyi finally couldn't help but grab the teacup next to him and slammed it on the ground, roaring angrily.

"What's the difference between this and the time of the slave dictatorship!"

"Ahh

Lying in the hammock in the tent, Li Jiesheng sneezed, rubbed his nose and stood up suspiciously, and tried the hot wind near the entrance of the tent, then shook his head helplessly: "It is estimated that the old friend of Chang'an misses this king." ”

The weather near the equator in June was too hot, and a sneeze was no longer sleepy, Li Jie simply stood up and went out to inspect, the construction site in front of him was still a busy scene at this time, and the five thousand Linyi people were divided into three waves, and the port was built in three shifts.

In fact, it is mainly to transport boulders to reclaim land and establish deep-water ports and safe havens, and the original Saigon actually has a good port construction, but it can't adapt to the giant ships of the Tang Army.

After destroying the Wen Dynasty and arranging for Fan Lijia to ascend the throne, Li Jie simply returned to the battleship and led the fleet and the group of prisoners to the south for a hundred miles overnight and arrived in Saigon.

At this time, Li Jie found out that he had made an oolong, Saigon was not the territory of Linyi, this place belonged to Chenla, that is, the indigenous Khmer country of the Indochina Peninsula, and the future Kingdom of Cambodia.

In fact, in the later generations of the Indochina Peninsula, regardless of Myanmar, Vietnam, Laos, Thailand, most of their main ethnic groups are from China, from Guizhou, Yunnan, Tibet generation to migrate, the Burmese dynasty will take a few hundred years to form in the eleventh century, the ancestors of the Thai people in Thailand are still nomadic in Guizhou, the ancestors of the Vietnamese Yue people Jing people are also in Lingnan Guangxi generation at this time to accept the leadership of the Feng family, at this time the main ethnic group of the Indochina Peninsula is still the Khmer people of the Zhenla country.

The trained Kunlun slaves of Fujian are imported from Saigon of Zhenla, for centuries, Saigon has been one of the most important transit ports in Southeast Asia, and the vigorous slave trade even continued until Zheng He of the Ming Dynasty went to the West before it began to decline, for this port has been fascinated for a long time, after discovering this big oolong, Li Jie said that he could not be a robber.

Early the next morning, the Khmer people who had just gotten up and lazy were stunned to find that they had changed their nationality overnight, from the Zhenla people to the colonial citizens of the Tang Dynasty, fortunately, in addition to the exiled local chief Khmer nobles who went back to the king of Chenla to report the news, Saigon's surname was Li, and even the original port tolerance Min State was retained, and the tax rate was still the same as before, which can be regarded as relieving these slave traders and Khmer maritime merchants.

The camp of the Tang army is located on the edge of the port of Saigon, because of the need to supervise the construction of the port, even Re Li Jie had to get off the ship from the fleet and move to the camp, from here to Saigon is quite lively, next to the mouth of the Mekong River, every household is lit up, all kinds of merchants in Southeast Asia even in the night there are occasional ships docking, Malay Caucasians, all kinds of other natives, more surprised to look at the Tang flag hanging on their heads, and then where to unload and where to do business and get busy.

To the south, the development of Luzon is already in full swing, and further south, Mindanao, Borneo, Sumatra, and even more distant Australia will be the development goal of Fujian, to the west, along Saigon as a bridgehead, no need to go deep into the Indochina Peninsula, as long as the establishment of trade points on the coast, the conquest of Chenla, Funan and other countries as vassal states, then the South Seas into their own bath, is no longer a dream.

Not only in the South Seas, but also along the passage of the Indochina Peninsula all the way to the west, you can also reach India, Central Asia, Egypt, and even the whole world, looking at the brightly lit Saigon in the distance, and then further into the endless Pacific Ocean, Li Jie's eyes are shining, full of a kind of ambition.

In the same way, this thing can also be called hope!

Smack~ A big mosquito happened to fall on Li Jie's neck, and he quickly slapped it, and also hit a hand of blood, wiping his neck, Li Jie hurriedly came back to the tent sadly, and pulled up the fine sand mosquito net, but this time it was so stuffy that he died, and the hot dignified King Min Wow shouted: "Your sister, why is the conqueror so bad!" ”

Finally, the hot sleepless night passed for a long time.

In the next month, the situation can be regarded as much better, not that the weather in Saigon is cooler, in order to permanently garrison the army, the Tang army built a permanent military camp in this place, poor Li Yexu was thrown into it as a supervisor, who made him the commander of the Linyi dispatch army, brought two thousand Min King Tielin from Fujian and divided it into two parts, one part was stationed in Saigon, and the other part was patrolled and occupied the city, although it was also bitter, but the port of Saigon was directly extracted, three times the usual military salary and the promise of annual rotation, In the end, these professional soldiers endured it.

After settling these things, Li Jie returned to the boat comfortably and got up at ease.

In this agricultural era, everything in the country is along with agriculture, and he has learned a lot of new agricultural equipment and management knowledge in Fujian, and Fan Lijia has used them one by one, and the seedlings have grown much stronger and denser than in previous years, and the gratifying situation has made Fan Lijia get the support of the occupiers, and the throne can be regarded as sitting firmly.

On the other hand, Zhenla seems to be in trouble with Funan, political changes in the upper echelons, losing the source of wealth in Saigon, but Zhenla didn't let out a fart, so that Li Yexu, who was holding in the cold bath every day and waiting for a fight, went crazy.

It seemed that everything was developing for the better, but just as the construction of the port of Saigon was about to be completed, the sudden and desperate arrival of a messenger from the Min Kingdom broke Li Jie's leisurely and calm .......