"Come in!" Yan Chunjun burst into a shout, and the generals who were blocking the door and eavesdropping accidentally knocked open the door and fell to the ground.

But they all quickly stood still, looking at the music room and Yan Chunjun in the room, and finally their eyes were focused on Yan Chunjun.

"You are all Yan people, and you are also Zhao people, and the time to follow Benjun is not short!" Yan Chunjun's gaze swept over the generals.

"If you want to leave, this monarch will not stop you, pass on this monarch's order, open the city gate, if you want to leave, leave now!" Yan Chunjun dropped a token and asked the city gate order to open the city gate.

Many generals were moved, and their eyes looked at the music room, hesitating.

There are also many generals and colonels who are looking at Yan Chunjun with firm eyes.

"Today, I'm going to talk about things and reason clearly." Yan Chunjun saw that no one left, and then motioned for everyone to sit down.

Le Jian frowned, did not speak, did not make a noise, and wanted to know what Yan Chunjun thought, it is true that he can take most of the soldiers away, but if Yan Chunjun does not leave, these generals who left will not be able to enter the battlefield as soon as possible.

"These days, or these years, the decrees of Zhao State, the courtesy of Zhao State, have we been treated differently, you don't have to answer, touch your conscience to answer yourself."

"Compared with Yan Guo, think about it, is Zhao Guo more suitable for our Yan people's life, or can Yan Guo give us a better future and a better future?" Yan Chunjun looked at all the generals and asked.

"This ......" all the generals hesitated.

They have been in Zhao for a few years, and they all know what the life of the Zhao people is like since the Zhao State changed the law.

The Zhao people did not treat them differently, allowing them to take their families into Zhao's life, and the fields, farm tools, and grain seeds were also distributed and provided free of charge, and taxes and forced labor were also the lightest among the countries.

"How does Yan Chunjun know that since the king succeeded to the throne, Yan Guo is also working hard to recuperate, recuperate, and facilitate with the people." Lejian knew that he couldn't let Yan Chunjun say it again, otherwise, these generals would be shaken.

"Killing fathers, kings, and teachers, such a person is qualified to become a king?" Yan Chunjun sneered, no matter what Yan Dan did now, he couldn't change this fact.

"Those who become big things are not informal, but these can't be denied, after the king succeeded to the throne, the Yan Kingdom has indeed become stronger!" Rakuma said.

"Yes, what else did he do in addition to annexing Donghu and fighting with force, has the system of Yan State changed, how many policies to benefit the people in Yan State, how many large-scale water conservancy projects, how many light and thin labor are there?" Yan Chunjun asked rhetorically.

Lejian didn't answer, but Yan Chunjun did.

"No, what did he Ji Dan do after he succeeded him, increased conscription, increased taxes, increased army spending, and expanded the army, and all of this was built on the head of the Yan people, and there was nothing that really benefited the Yan people!" Yan Chunjun said coldly.

"If it weren't for the strength of the Zhao Kingdom, how could the king be like this!" Rakuma retorted.

Ji Dan may also want to cut military expenses and return the army to the people, but the rise of Zhao State forced Yan State to increase the number of troops, and in order to maintain the number and combat power of the army, it had to increase taxes and conscription.

"Zhao Guoqiang, can there be Qin Guoqiang? Why can't Zhao Guo do it, but Yan Guo can't do it? What the Zhao people can do, the Yan people can't do? Is the Zhao people more tenacious, or more able to endure hardships, or are the Yan people all lazy and lazy? Yan Chunjun sneered.

Lejian was silent again, not everyone has the courage of Tianzi Yao, who dares to change the law and reform in the country and kill the powerful, Yan Kingdom has been rooted for hundreds of years, and the aristocracy is deeply rooted and difficult to shake, and it is impossible to learn from Zhao Guo's practices.

"Shadow!" Yan Chunjun suddenly screamed.

Jueying also appeared beside Yan Chunjun, and at the same time handed a tray full of bamboo slips to Yan Chunjun.

Yan Chunjun casually took out a roll of bamboo slips and showed it to everyone, "This is the record of Fangcheng's population migration in May in the third year of Tianzi Yao!" After that, Yan Chunjun opened the bamboo slip in front of everyone.

"One day, those who entered the city from Yan settled down, twelve households, thirty-four people; On the second day, those who entered the city from Yan settled down, fifteen households, forty-six people; On the third day, those who entered the city from Yan settled down, 19 households, 60 people...... On the 30th, those who entered the city from Yan settled in peace, seventy-six households, a total of five hundred and thirty-seven people. In May, a total of 539 households settled in the city, a total of 3,821 people! Yan Chunjun read word by word, none of the data was fake, all of them were the statistics of Fangcheng Hucao.

"This is just a random month, in just one month, there are as many as 539 Ding households that have fled from Yan Country to Zhao, nearly 4,000 people, what kind of concept is this, Chang Guojun should be very clear!" Yan Chunjun threw the bamboo slip in front of the music room.

Le Jian didn't dare to believe his ears, let alone believe that this was the truth, trembling his hands to pick up the bamboo slips on the ground, his fingers on the carving knife carved Zhao Wen word by word, knowing that the last time I saw Handan, in order to report the big seal left by the Prime Minister's Mansion, I had to admit that this was real data.

The number of people who fled from Yan to Zhao reached nearly 600 households in a month, which is equivalent to a small township and county, and this is only Fangcheng, not counting the various cities bordering Yan that Wusui is equal to.

On average, in one month, nearly 10,000 people fled into the Zhao Kingdom!

"If the Yan Kingdom is really as Chang Guojun said, Ji Dan works hard to govern and live with the people, why do the Yan people move into the Zhao Kingdom on a large scale and spontaneously?" Yan Chunjun looked at Le Jian and asked rhetorically.

"The people can't understand the national policies and decrees, but they know best where is more suitable for them to survive!"

"Why didn't Pang Xuan and General Li Mu's siege of the city meet with decent resistance, doesn't Chang Guojun understand?" Yan Chunjun sighed and looked at the music room and said.

This is the sorrow of Yan Guo, he also hopes that Ji Dan can make a difference, and he also hopes that Yan Guo can be strong, so that even if he is in Zhao State, he can also feel gratified, and even this time he can die and live up to Yan Zhao.

But Yan Guo disappointed him after all, and the choice of the people of Yan Guo made him see more clearly what the general trend was.

"Absolute shadow, beat the drum, gather troops on the battlefield!" Yan Chunjun ordered again and gathered all the troops of the entire Fang City on the battlefield.

The war drums were beating, and the soldiers of the entire Fang City also rushed towards the school field in the city, and then they saw that their Shangguan, Yan Chunjun and Changguo Jun Lejian were all standing on the point general's platform.

The soldiers had a sense of foreboding, and looked hesitantly at the general's platform.

"What should we do if Yan Chunjun and Chang Guojun let us rebel?" The soldiers were all listening to each other's thoughts.