The king is the name of the bandit leader in the play.

When Li Mi heard this title, he couldn't help but feel extremely depressed.

But looking at the sad look of the old woman, the anger in my heart couldn't help but dissipate.

"Old woman, you are already so old, why do you still come to carry the grain in person, you have children at home, why don't you let them help you, but the children are not filial, this general can make decisions for you!" Li Midao.

"Filial piety, all filial piety." The old woman was busy.

"Then why don't they come to your aid!" Li Mi asked.

"None of them are home!" The old woman replied.

"Not at home?" Li Mi wondered.

Parents are not far away, and it is not easy to go out in this era, and generally children will not be far away from their parents.

As if seeing Li Mi's doubts, the old woman explained: "They all went to work!" ”

"Part-time job!" Li Mi's head was suddenly full of black lines.

"Go to Daxing City in Xijing, where you can find someone to build roads and earn money, and the two sons of the old man followed the people in the village."

"I can earn 20 wen a day!" The old woman proudly showed off her son's ability.

In the eyes of ordinary farmers, twenty wen a day is not a small amount.

Twenty wen a day, you can earn 600 wen a month, and you can earn seven yuan a year, which is much better than working for the landlord.

Work!

To Daxing City! And the whole village went!

Li Mi only felt that the world was messy, and according to the original plan, after capturing Xingluocang, he opened a warehouse to release grain, recruit displaced people, and replenish the army.

Where to know the road, to Xingluocang, a large number of displaced people have disappeared, after careful questioning, I know that the road, Daxingcheng disaster relief, most of the displaced people, was guided to Jingzhao by Luoyang City officials.

Even if the homeless people are gone, it is a burden to ask for them, but now even ordinary farmers are gone, and they all go to Daxing City to work, leaving behind the old, weak, women and children.

What the hell is going on, is it because the world has changed?

Li Mi looked at the women and children in his eyes, and only felt that 10,000 crows were floating by.

The young and strong are gone, how to recruit soldiers.

Yang Yu didn't know that his unintentional actions had indirectly reduced Li Mi's strength.

Even if he knew the way, he wouldn't care, on the contrary, he would laugh happily.

However, Li Mi helped Yang Yu a lot!

Li Mi and Zhai Rang ravaged the Kanto region, and suddenly captured Luokoucang.

This set off a monstrous wave among ordinary family landlords, and everyone was in danger, and no one wanted to put themselves under the butcher's knife of the bandits.

The Great Sui Empire's negative propaganda about Li Mi spared no effort, and Li Mi was a demonic existence in the hearts of ordinary people.

At that time, after Li Mi rebelled with Yang Xuangan, Yang Guang was angry and annoyed, and wiped out the three Li Mi clans, but killed many of Li Mi's relatives.

Now Li Mi led the army back to kill, obviously for revenge.

At this time, they, the rich landowners, became the most direct victims, and the officers, soldiers, bandits, and bandits were crushed in turn! As soon as the army passed, ten rooms and nine emptiness.

Some people from near and far ran to Luoyang City in advance, and the walls of Luoyang are high and strong, and they will definitely be able to protect their lives.

People from near and far thought of leaving another way back and sending some of their clansmen to Daxing City.

In this way, even if Luoyang City falls, and Daxing City resists again, he can protect his family to the greatest extent in this troubled world.

As a result, Daxing City once again set off a frenzy of displaced people.

However, this time it was not the hungry common people who poured into Daxing City, but a large number of Kanto nobles and landlords who wore robes and had fat waists.

Jingzhao County is located in the hinterland of the empire, the people live in peace and happiness, and the bandits are exterminated one after another, even if Li Mi wants to attack Daxing City, he must cross the Luoyang pass.

The geographical environment away from the war, coupled with superior soft power, is called the best choice to avoid the war.

Anyone who stepped on the brick road for the first time was all fascinated by it, and stepped on the brick road from the potholed yellow earth to the green and red brick road, which was a leap of civilization and ignorance.

No one wants to return to that backward society anymore, and Daxingcheng once again conquers everyone who passes by with soft power.

The Imperial Bank was once again busy, and countless fortunes were transported from Luoyang and deposited in the Imperial Bank.

Luoyang City can be said to be the richest place in the world, countless families and nobles, wealthy businessmen and big families are concentrated in Luoyang City, and a small part of these wealth is transported to Daxing City, which will also be an astronomical amount.

The safe deposit box business is the most popular among landlords and old money, who exchange their hard-earned money for a thin piece of paper, and they are very unconfident in their hearts.

The emergence of the safe received their enthusiastic pursuit, this kind of new treasure trove without a key, even the bank itself could not open, appeared like a timely rain, and the safe was snapped up in a short time.

Famous calligraphy and paintings, rare treasures, all covered with black cloth, lightly put into the safe, the landlords and old fortunes forced the thick steel door to close heavily, locked the key and left satisfied.

I'm thinking about coming back in a few days.

A day later, or two days later!

It's a tangled question.

The remaining thousands of acres of terraces before the Spring Festival were sold out in two days, and the Disaster Relief Department had to take out the third batch of 10,000 acres of terraces that had just been completed.

Even if it is so, it cannot stop the sick love of the land of the people who have left their homeland.

For them, if they don't have land, no matter how much money they have, they will have no roots. Water from nowhere.

Owning land means having the capital to settle down.

Yan Gui hasn't closed his eyes for two days, and there are too many people who come to Lijiawan to buy Taitian.

"Bring me 500 acres of terraces!" An old man who is not amazing, with a thin body, wearing washed white linen clothes, is no different from the old farmers in Daxing City, and he needs 500 acres of terraced fields in one mouth, which frightened many people.

Everyone looked sideways, and said in their hearts, this must be the rich man of Kanto.

These rich people are not willing to eat or wear, and they only do not skimp on one thing, and that is land.

"This uncle, I'm sorry! One group of terraces is 25 acres, and we can only buy two groups at most. Yan Gui explained dryly.

He'd said that many times, but he had hardly met anyone who had to explain it.

"What the hell! Give money and don't let you buy land! The old man in Mai shouted.

"I'm sorry, this is the regulation of the Disaster Relief Department, and we can't do anything about it!" Yan Guidao.

"This department doesn't know how to do business at all, how can this be?" The old man of Mai said contemptuously.

The people around couldn't help but laugh when they heard it, it turned out that this old man didn't know what to say!

"Old man! You haven't heard of the Disaster Relief Division. Someone asked funny.

"Disaster Relief Division?" This time, the old man heard clearly, but his expression was even more confused, "Does the imperial court have a department called the Disaster Relief Department?" ”