On the edge of the Yellow River, Cangtingjin, in the history of the Three Kingdoms, was originally named after Cao Cao to break Yuan Shao.

Now, it is known to everyone in Dongjun as a gathering of displaced people.

Originally, the dispersal of displaced people to various counties in Yanzhou was the right way to digest the population.

It's just that in Yanzhou, only Juancheng, Fanxian, and Dong'e are still under the control of Cao Jun.

Second, Fang Guang, the most powerful Yellow Turban Captain in the limelight, strongly advocated that the people of Xuzhou be placed in Cangtingjin, so that the Xuzhou homeless camp was placed not far from the Qingzhou military household.

Military households are naturally in a much better position than displaced people.

In the land of Dong'e, there is no shortage of fields, in addition to the land confiscated by the Chen Gong family, there are also river beaches formed by the impact of the Yellow River.

The military households were domineering, occupied all the good land, and left the slightly barren fields of the river beach to the migrants of Xuzhou.

The founding of the Eastern Han Dynasty was the beginning of Wang Mang's failure to govern the Yellow River and the displacement of all the people in the north.

Although the fertility of the river beach is actually stronger, this year is another big drought, but the northern farmers have the saying that they will not plant the river beach land.

This argument is naturally invalid.

Before coming to this Fang Tiandi, Fang Guang also happened to have some research on the waterway of the Yellow River.

He knew that there were many floods in the early Eastern Han Dynasty, and the diversion of the Yellow River made the people miserable.

However, the next major change in the watercourse of the Yellow River was a full 1,000 years apart, and it did not occur until 1100 AD in the Song Dynasty.

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, although there was a flood in Yuzhou, it was not at this time, the Yellow River beach was close to the water source, and the silt fertility was strong, which was the most important granary before he operated the southern wheat and rice double cropping.

The displaced people are difficult to manage, not to mention that the displaced people who are now accumulating in Cangtingjin are all held hostage by force by Yu Banlejin.

So today, when Fang Guang took Dian Wei to the place where the displaced people gathered, countless able-bodied women and children looked at the general Cao Ying in their minds with hatred.

It was a time of turmoil, and Yanzhou was even more chaotic at this time.

On the side of the Yellow River, in a row of wooden villages about dozens of miles long, although Fang Guang instructed Dian Wei to send a lot of grain and grass from Dong'e and Cangtingjin to settle the people, it was a drop in the bucket after all.

There was a bleak scene everywhere in the camp camp, and the children and old people on the wall of the wooden village looked at Fang Guang riding on a tall horse with frightened eyes.

The sturdy man's eyes were full of fierce anger.

"Lord be careful, these people are not pure people, I came here a few days ago, and I listened to the guards of the siege of the city Lieutenant Yu Ban said, every day there are people in Xuzhou, thinking of jumping into the river to escape here!"

"The guards of the camp camp of the homeless people, every few days, there will be people who are attacked!"

Fang Guang was on the horse, listened to Dian Wei's words, and nodded lightly.

Before he was in the wooden village, he jumped off his horse, commanded the troops behind him, carried the grain bag, and came to the village.

"Why did Mr. Datong allocate grain and grass again? Now it is not easy to go everywhere in Yanzhou, the soldiers of the Xuzhou Lord's Office are all thrifty and frugal, and the grain storage in Dong'a is the last hope of hundreds of thousands of people in Yanzhou, which is used here? ”

"I originally expected them to reclaim the famine, but since Yanzhou has changed, it is better to ......"

Yu Ban saw Fang Guang moving grain, his face was full of disapproval, and he walked to his side and whispered softly.

Fang Guang glanced at Yu Ban lightly, the lieutenant in front of him was strict in governing the army, and he had leveled the Qingzhou army and army chaos and was deeply liked by Cao Cao, of course he knew this.

However, Fang Guang also knew that among the five good generals, the biggest one who made a fool of himself in the end was also located in Duwei!

The murderous aura in the forbidden words is also the meaning of this troubled world, after all, there will be people cannibalism in the world next year!

"Wen Ze, since Duke Ming has asked me to be in charge of the political affairs of Dongjun, you are only responsible for guarding this place, so don't talk about these trivial matters!"

"Heaven and earth are so big, where is the reason why people have to die?"

Fang Guang said this, his eyes slowly became gentle, looking at a little girl from Xuzhou who was shrinking in the corner, but she was the age of the horn, although her face was yellow and thin, she looked at herself with wide eyes and couldn't help but chuckle.

He stepped forward in a few steps and touched the girl's head, and spoke to the people of Xuzhou who were waiting for him to speak with bated breath.

"The people here are all from Xuzhou, I know that in your opinion, Yanzhou is a tiger's den, and you are dead when you leave your hometown!"

"It's just that I want to say that in fact, Xuzhou is the place where the people are not able to make a living, and the abbot of Yanzhou Youming is now the place where the people can live and work in peace and contentment!"

Fang Guang said a few words, and the people in the camp showed a look of disbelief together.

But he ignored it and continued to speak.

"From today on, regardless of women, children, old and weak, the food distribution in the camp is the same as that of my Dong's guard, but the world is difficult, and Yanzhou Dongjun will naturally not support you!"

"The camp is strong, Sancheng followed Captain Dian Wei to the workshop south of the Yellow River to make a cylinder car, and arranged it next to the canal to ensure the wheat harvest!"

"If there are still fifty percent of the strong, dig canals and divert the water of the Yellow River to the south to irrigate the fields!"

"There are two strong and healthy, with me preparing for the wheat harvest and planting beans, you and others with fifty people as a tun, with the old and weak people here, with my Yanzhou cattle farming tools to cultivate, six four grain people six officials four!"

"Before the beans are ripe, all the grain should be consumed, and all of them will be converted into the harvest!"

Fang Guang talked eloquently, and the captive people of Xuzhou gradually listened.

Although most people are not optimistic about planting beans on the river beach, they all brake, at least until the beans are ripe in March next year, this senior official of the Cao army guarantees the food rations of everyone.

"My lord, it's Lord Datong, my lord, I will plant it with all my heart, if this river beach land can't produce beans and wheat, then what about our rations?"

Among the people of Xuzhou, a white-bearded old man asked slowly with boldness.

The old man obviously has a lot of prestige among the people of Xuzhou, and many men and women echoed his words together.

Fang Guang had long expected that someone would ask this question, and he chuckled lightly, and his eyes were full of confidence.

"How to farm the land, I and Dongjun Ling Zao Yuan should arrange it wholeheartedly, you just have to contribute, if the land is flooded, the river beach is insufficient, or other natural disasters, if you don't get enough 100 catties per mu, you don't want a wheat bean in Yanzhou!"

"Of course, if you deliberately trample on the crops and become the enemy of Ming Gong, then you will be punished with the opposite!"

Fang Guang's words were like adding a handful of firewood to the water that was boiling.

The people of Xuzhou can hear it, or they can't hear it, and the people who relayed it by their fellow villagers can't help but boil together.

All the people in this place are planting old land, how to see how the land is strong, counting the river beach, sixty percent of the harvest beans are definitely not enough for 100 catties.

In their opinion, if what Fang Guang said was true, then this big official didn't understand the way of farming and mulberry at all, and he was pretending to be forced here.

"Sit and talk, alas, it's better to be famous than to meet!"

Behind Fang Guang, a faint voice full of disappointment suddenly came.

Turning around, I saw a man in a scarf robe, obviously not a native of Xuzhou, with a refreshing shirt and clear eyes, shaking his head at Fang Guang incessantly.