"Because of Childe, a major event closely related to Childe, South?"

Everyone was slightly stunned.

Nan Luoying frowned slightly: "Is it my grandfather?"

Zhao Xin shook his head slightly when he heard this: "I don't know." ”

No, in fact, he knew it probably wasn't related to Captain Nan.

Because I was not in the right direction, the direction of the Nan Tai Lieutenant at this time was not much different from the direction in which they were going.

Bingzhou, the ancient Chinese world also had a state, the name is the same, but the geographical location is obviously different.

Of course, the geographical shape of Great Qin in this world is originally different, although in addition to the later established state capitals such as Yuezhou and Nanban Duhufu, Great Qin is also thirteen states.

But the state is in Daqin, and it is indeed in the east of the capital. And there is no border, the reason why it is also called Bingzhou is probably because the original author had a flash of inspiration when he named it.

Or in other words, there is a providence in the dark.

Anyway, there is also a merger state, just east of the capital of Great Qin, beyond a small part of Qizhou, it is a merger.

The general geomorphological characteristics of the whole state are many mountains, many forests, and many river networks.

The whole thing is a mountain around the water, and the water coils the appearance of the mountain, and the scenery is excellent.

There are many places of interest in the state.

As a result, the drought here is not as severe as in Gyeonggi and Qiju.

This made the mood of the crowd a little better.

However, at a glance, most of them are mountains, there are few paddy fields, and many places are vast and sparsely populated.

Fortunately, although these mountain people are poor, they can barely get by.

Nan Luoying and Xiaocui have seen the sorrow of the displaced people all the way, and suddenly saw that although this place is a little empty, there are quite mountains and rivers, and the style of poetry and painting of pastoral songs can't help but become lively.

The master and servant galloped along the way, chasing the roe deer and the rabbit, and there was a burst of laughter from time to time.

When Zhao Xin and the others saw this, they were also happy in their hearts.

"It is said that this state is a barren land, how can I think it is much better than the so-called prosperity of the Central Plains like Qizhou and Gyeonggi?"

Nan Luoying was tired of playing, so she finally returned to Zhao Xin's side, and couldn't help but ask when she looked at the scenery.

Zhao Xin smiled when he heard this.

"Look where. ”

Zhao Xin almost couldn't bear to ruin her good mood when she heard this, but when she raised her eyes, she saw that not far away, in a few thin fields, it seemed that three generations of a family were farming.

It looks like he's hoeing, but from time to time the hoe will make a "dang" sound, which is obviously a hoe to a stone or something.

Nan Luoying frowned slightly, but she didn't understand.

"What's the matter, although they don't have a good life, they are better than those outcasts, right?"

"Yes, it's better than the outcasts, but do you know why?"

Zhao Xin asked with a smile.

Nan Luoying frowned and pondered.

But Xiao Cui next to her became more and more bold, and whispered: "Childe, is it because they didn't suffer?"

Zhao Xin shook his head and said a little distractedly: "No, it's because the families and the powerful don't look down on this place, and the local landlords are mostly scattered because of the scattered fields, and the climate is not good."

So even though the mountain people were poor, they could always barely survive, but they couldn't do it anymore, even if they went up the mountain to dig some roots and bark, they always starved to death.

But such a place is not good for the country. ”

Zhao Xin sighed, and saw Nan Luoying's expression move slightly, knowing that she had figured out the trick.

Xiao Cui asked blankly, "Why is it useless?"

"There is no tax revenue without output, and the transportation here is blocked, and the mountain people often do not communicate with each other for old age, so trade is scarce and there is no circulation.

What good is it for the state that there is no tax and no circulation?"

Zhao Xin smiled bitterly and continued: "Originally, in my plan, I planned to drive the power of the family to develop and merge states, so that the world could have one more source of wealth. ”

"But now I suddenly feel like I don't know if I should do it?"

"Xiaocui, what do you think?"

Zhao Xin suddenly turned his head and asked.

"Ah, me?"

Xiao Cui was startled, she didn't expect the emperor to ask herself, she was a very bold girl, but she didn't dare to speak, and she didn't dare to speak for a long time: "It's better not to do it, isn't it good for the common people to have such a place where they can at least live?"

"yes. ”

Zhao Xin nodded slightly, and murmured softly.

Nan Luoying was startled, glared at Xiaocui and said, "Don't talk nonsense, Your Majesty, why did you ask her, what does she know about a little girl?"

Zhao Xin shook his head indifferently and continued: "What Xiao Cui said makes a lot of sense.

However, if all the roads are built, many things in the mountains can be sold.

And those mountains, if they become terraced fields, the entire Great Qin may have tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of hectares of fertile land, and the output of these fertile fields may allow tens of thousands of people in Qizhou, Jizhou, Gyeonggi, and tens of thousands of people to eat. ”

"Huh?"

Xiao Cui was stunned when she heard his description, and even Nan Luoying, Li Cunxiao, Cao Xiong, and the guards of the Nan family were shocked.

"Can this really be done?"

A guard of the Nan family asked subconsciously, and only after asking did he realize his identity and hurriedly apologize.

Zhao Xin waved his hand, then nodded and said: "It can be done, as long as the roads here are built, even if the mountains here can't be planted with rice and grass, they can also plant mulberry forests, camellia oil, tea trees, and sweet potatoes."

Chickens and pigs can be raised. ”

Zhao Xin's eyes lit up, depicting a picture of a bumper harvest.

Everyone couldn't help but be intoxicated and yearning.

"In that case, these things will become the family again, right?"

Xiao Cui asked subconsciously.

The crowd was silent for a while.

Zhao Xin was also silent for a while, then shook his head slightly and said: "There will be some left in a short time, but after more than ten years, or even a few years, a famine year, these will become the family." ”

"These families are damned!"

Xiao Cui gritted her teeth unconsciously.

After speaking, I realized that my main family was actually one of the families.

However, the Nan family is a family of military merits, which is slightly different from ordinary families.

And Nan Luoying and the guards of the Nan family couldn't help but bow their heads.

The harm of the family is best known to the family, but it is clear that the family will not stop expanding, let alone sacrifice itself to become the whole world.

Because the Maison is not an "individual".

Even the Nan family will never hand over the population and land hidden by the family, because then you will not only be weakened, but you will also become an outlier and a public enemy of the world's family.

Even if the Nan family is optimistic about Zhao Xin and supports him, they will not do it.

So Nan Luoying didn't say anything.

Of course, Zhao Xin didn't expect her to say anything, it was unrealistic.

He said this purely because he was a little entangled in his heart.

Of course, this entanglement is only short-lived.

Of course, he couldn't stop doing what he was supposed to do because of these concerns.

He knew that he could not completely eliminate the family, and that if it was destroyed, a new family would appear, or a gentry, a capitalist, or something like that.

But...... Whatever, it's a while.

Even though he can't change eternity, he can change it for a while.

There is no guarantee after death, but after death, who cares about him!

"Drive!"

Just when everyone was silent, Zhao Xin suddenly shook the silk reins, and the horse under his crotch let out a violent roar, and then galloped away first.

"Your Majesty...... Childe!"

When everyone saw this, they were all shocked, Cao Xiong hurriedly picked up his horse to chase after him, and everyone hurriedly followed.

But Zhao Xin laughed in front of him, "After Lao Tzu dies, who cares about the fucking flood!"