In the month of winter, the sun is in the nunnery and the faint. Heaven's Voice'.'2.

It is the moon, which is the worship of the mountains and rivers, and the fisherman is ordered to start fishing and repair the farming tools.

As the last month of winter, the first month of spring is about to usher in Meng Chun, and the entire Qing clan is busy for the winter festival.

Mr. Puyang, who claimed to be an outsider, did not participate in these, and still walked around indifferently, of course, there was an extra wine gourd in his hand.

That night, the old gentleman's 53-year drinking ring was broken, and he almost couldn't control himself, and drank three glasses in one go.

Spirit wine is the elixir first, and then the wine.

Xiong Xin and Lu Zhonglin, as six-grade Shangjia soldiers, even if they coveted these spirit wines, they would only dare to drink half a cup in a few days.

This old gentleman drank three glasses of spirit wine in a row, just a hangover but was unharmed, and naturally had the strength to refine spirit wine.

Since drinking the green thief spirit wine, the old gentleman has never mentioned the matter of quitting drinking, but from time to time he took two sips with a wine gourd.

Qingyang didn't care about greeting the old man, and kept summoning all the retainers to give orders one after another.

Along Tongdu Avenue, the Qing-controlled area is ninety miles long, and a total of twelve locations were selected to establish inns and taverns, so that the people from the wild people could be familiar with the people of Xingguo in their operations.

In addition, there will also be supporting villages near these sites, which will serve as a window for the Qing clan to display to the outside world, and will continue to arrange for many people to settle down.

Yanze, Hanxi, Queshan, and Turbid Water are the more advantageous places in northern Xinjiang, either they can graze in large quantities, or they can reclaim large tracts of wasteland, and it is planned to build more than 100 villages.

This would not only strengthen the Qing clan's control over hundreds of miles of land, but most importantly, avoid the long-term concentration of tens of thousands of people and the creation of an unknowable plague.

"The Northern Wilderness is said to be poor, but in fact, the poor environment is not the main reason, the most important thing is that you don't know how to operate!" Pu Yangwei slowly said his opinion,

"Regardless of the rest, just those wild vegetables in the Qing's medicine garden, as long as they are sold to the outside world, it is a big income, and the many springs in the valley soup pond are wasted.

If you can guide the cultivation of vegetables and produce a large number of fresh melons and fruits in winter, wouldn't it be a lot of lucrative income?"

Qingyang patted his head and forgot about the most popular vegetables in winter.

The large amount of mixed beans that Qingshi exchanged a few months ago can not only be used to extract oil, but also many varieties are suitable for soaking bean sprouts.

But when the winter festival begins, it's all about being put on the back burner.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the winter festival officially began, Qingyang Xuanguan was in full suit, leading dozens of retainers, surrounded by thousands of martial arts private troops, and all kinds of representatives of the tribe.

Uncle Zhong, who presided over the Qing Clan's Winter Festival, looked around at the many retainers of the Qing Clan, and his heart was full of joy, he never dared to think that the Qing Clan would be so strong a few months ago.

However, the seriousness of the winter sacrifice made his face full of solemnity, and he said loudly with the animal skin sacrifice in his hand:

"In the winter months, the days are poorer, the months are poorer, and the stars return to the sky. The number will end, and the years will begin. Exclusive to the peasants, do not make ······"

After Uncle Zhong finished reading the memorial text, Qingyang stood on the high platform, looked around at the retainers and said loudly: "Whoever is a vassal of the Qing clan leads the people, he will be respected in life, and he will be honored in death."

Those who are over sixty years old will have meat, those who are less than twelve years old will have education, and those who died in the Qing clan war will have sacrifices every year, and their children and families will be supported!"

"Swear to die for the Lord!"

Dozens of upper armor soldiers, hundreds of lower armor soldiers, and thousands of martial arts cultivators shouted together like a landslide and the ground cracked, and even the dragon sparrow not far away was alarmed.

Even in the daytime, the roaring fire of the Dragon's Nest still gives the sky an unnatural shade of red.

However, the dragon sparrow's chirp was full of joy, and the powerful momentum continued to rise, and finally broke through the shackles of the realm at the key point.

"Lord Dragon Sparrow is the fourth grade!"

Qiu Niang was full of surprise and couldn't help but scream loudly.

Qingyang couldn't help but smile when he saw that the dragon bird had successfully advanced.

The Golden Crowned Eagle is Mr. Qingyu's mount, and now it is only staying temporarily, and the little red bird is also Ye Mengqiu's contracted fierce bird.

Now that the Qing clan finally has a four-grade fierce bird that truly belongs to him, it has also greatly improved the top strength of the Qing clan.

Just when the Qing clan was full of cheers, Pu Yangwei stepped forward with a solemn expression and said, "I observed the stars just now, and the beginning of spring is before the New Year.

In winter, the summer time will ruin the country, and there will inevitably be a big flood, but I am afraid that your previous arrangements will have to be re-planned!"

"The old gentleman can't be an alarmist, right?"

Qiu Niang said in disbelief, "Now that summer is at least three months away, and the northern Xinjiang has not flooded for many years, how can you conclude that there will be a big flood next summer?"

Qingyang was extremely cautious about the old man's words, after all, with the old man's strength and skills, he would never say such things at will.

"You'd better communicate with this person more, maybe there will be a surprise!" Taichu Dao Jing took the initiative to speak again, perhaps because he felt that he had deceived too many contribution points before, and this time he kindly reminded him.

After pondering for a moment, Qingyang said thoughtfully: "Mr. Puyang, how can you observe the stars during the day, and how can you judge the flooding next year based on the stars?"

"The sun, moon and stars, the stars change, every move can affect the changes in the world, and the celestial phenomena are reflected in the great wilderness and all things are the changes in the solar terms!"

The old man said to Qingyang with a solemn expression,

"In the winter and autumn, the white dew will fall early, and the insects will be demons, and the four despises will be insured; in the spring, the fetus will be injured and the country will be sick, and the fate will be reversed; in the summer, the water will ruin the country, and the snow will not fall, and the ice will be released.

As early as a few days ago, I observed the transfer of the two stars in the sky, the Maiden and the Dull Lou, and a white rainbow running straight between the stars. ”

Speaking of this, Qingyang suddenly woke up.

When it comes to the familiarity of Haotian Xinghai, who can compare to Qingyang itself?

In the past, he only learned a lot of formation knowledge based on the formations and books left by Qingluan, but now when he heard the old man's words, the connection between heaven and earth is always so subtle.

The art of astrology is extremely mysterious and difficult to understand, and astrologers can only get a glimpse of the face of Haotian Xinghai in their lifetime, and regard it as a mysterious truth.

After Qingyang was torn through the layer of paper by Mr. Puyang, he only pondered for a moment before he understood the fundamental truth.

Immediately no longer hesitated, and resolutely ordered: "All the settlements that are about to be built will be stopped, and the construction will be carried out on the top of the larger mounds." ”

According to the names of the cities in the Northern Wilderness, the more ancient the city, the more often it has the word 'Qiu', such as Huoqiu City and Dunqiu City.

At the beginning of the construction of these cities, it was because of the frequent floods in the Northern Wilderness that they had to choose towering mounds to avoid the surging floods.

The New Year, which was originally quite lively, was disturbed like this, and he couldn't care about organizing it anymore, when the black-faced boy Lian Po brought the news of Mu Yan and Mu Qing's visit, Qingyang was already the New Year.