Henan was smashed, and it was false to say that it was not distressed.

But it is useless to be in a hurry, you must do what you have at hand and make solid material preparations before entering the customs.

The practice of agricultural cooperatives is one of them.

Su Xiaojing and other elders did not quite understand: "Due to the bursting of the embankment of the Yellow River in Henan, hundreds of thousands of people died in the belly of the fish, and the land became a country. Your Highness, if you had brought troops into the customs earlier, would this not have happened?"

"Who is the one who opened the levee?" Yang Chengying asked rhetorically.

"It's said to be an intruder!" Xu Shang replied.

"If you plan to flood it, you can flood it the first time. It's okay to do it the second time, but why the third?"

Yang Chengying shook his head and said.

"Your Highness's words make sense. Eighty percent of the Ming army couldn't guard Kaifeng, and wanted to open the Yellow River embankment and drown the people of Kaifeng and the Chuang army together, once and for all."

Su Xiaojing analyzed.

"Humph! It's because the world is full of these beasts that it's so miserable!"

Xu Shang slammed the crutches in his hand to the ground, his face was very angry.

"You get the idea." Yang Chengying said, "If it were our soldiers who surrounded Kaifeng, they would also dig a dam and flood us."

Su Xiaojing and Xu Shang glanced at each other and couldn't help but be silent.

The Yellow River on the edge of Kaifeng is an above-ground river, and as long as the embankment breaks at random, the flood water will rush to the low-lying Kaifeng.

The well-equipped Liaodong Army, if it was swept away by one or two hundred thousand, would be a huge loss.

"I don't mean that you can't stop flooding, but you can't stop guns and arrows."

Yang Chengying said, "Let me give you an example, do you know why Liu Zeqing took the risk to rebel?"

"Everyone in the world said that he was because of a chicken, and it is also said that it was because Li Jiucheng gambled and lost all the money to buy a horse." Su Xiaojing said.

"Definitely. There's a dark line in there, you don't know."

Yang Chengying continued to walk to the top of the mountain with a wooden stick.

As he walked, he said, "His men were forced to go to the squire's house to buy food because they were out of food. Soldiers buy food, you know those methods. The squire did not sell food, so his men took the chickens away and stewed them with the dogs. The squire's men came to him and asked for chickens and dogs."

"If you dare to ask the officers and soldiers for it, it must not be an ordinary squire!" Su Xiaojing said.

"Yes. This squire is none other than Wang and Wen, and his father's name is Wang Xiangchun."

"Wang Xiangchun? What is the relationship with the governor Wang Xiangqian?"

"They are brothers, Wang Xiangqian's family is the eldest, and Wang Xiangchun is the seventh. The Wang family has raised as many as 12 people in succession, and is known as 'Wang Ban Dynasty.'

"In the past, there was a house of bells and food, and now there is a royal family." Su Xiaojing was a little emotional.

"This Wang family has a lot to do with Wu Qiao of Liu Zeqing's garrison, Liu Zeqing can't buy food because Wuqiao County Ling's surname is Bi, and his name is Bi Ziyin."

Yang Chengying said: "Bi Ziyin is the sixth in the family, and because he is not a jinshi, he can only do the county order. Because the old Babi Zisu died in Liaodong, and he was angry with the Liao soldiers, he also looked down on Liu Zeqing."

When they heard this, Su Xiaojing and Xu Shang didn't understand an idiom - the tree is big and the roots are deep.

Yang Chengying gave them a bigger shock: "Wang Xiangchun is still Mr. Sun's teacher when he was raised, in other words, Mr. Sun is Wang Xiangchun's protégé."

Now everything is clear, it is impossible to transform the big landlords and bureaucrats with people who have a deep relationship with the big landlords and big bureaucrats in the Guannai.

Zhou Wenyu, who has worked in Liaodong for many years, is Zhou Yanru's clansman.

"If you want to do that big thing, only my generation has a chance. Once you miss an opportunity, it's hard to come by."

Yang Chengying looked into the distance, "In order to achieve this, why not endure it!"

As the king who started in Jinzhou and unified the Northeast, his words are more authoritative than those of his successors, plus he has a humble background and has no involvement, so it is easier to do great things.

Before the sword is unsheathed, it must be sharpened as sharp

The better.

Bidding farewell to the Seventh Agricultural Society and Su Xiaojing, Yang Chengying came to Changtu Mansion.

Changtu Mansion was originally Qingyang Fort, due to the rapid increase in population and the expansion of the governance area, Fan Wencheng upgraded Qingyang Fort to a mansion after Yang Chengying was played.

Yang Chengying named the new mansion "Changtu", which means grand plan.

The Yamen of the Governor of Changtu Prefecture.

In the audit department on the east side of the yamen, Ma Guanghui flipped the account book with one hand and the abacus beads with the other, and after a while, he frowned and stretched, and wrote a line of data in the account book.

In the eleventh year of Chongzhen, the people of the whole province harvested 794,300 stone of staple grain, and after removing the 45,000 stone of annual expenditure, a total of 749,300 stone was obtained.

Each stone is stripped of the bran and impurities, and a quarter is lost, and one hundred and twenty catties of grain are obtained.

Another 32,000 pigs, 10,000 sheep, and 3,000 cattle were slaughtered.

This number in this land means that the prefect Ma Guanghui reported to the ministry, and he can proudly write a sentence in the self-evaluation, Chongzhen has been in charge for 11 years, and the local harvest is abundant.

Harvest, this word is not easy in the current world.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart and urged the government to send it to the Audit Department for verification.

Only after passing the audit division can it be considered a third of the success.

Because after the data is reported, there will be personnel from the Metropolitan Procuratorate to verify and spot check with the "Four Courts".

It's not easy to be this official, worry.

However, the rewards are also huge.

Ma Guanghui was promoted two levels in a row from the former town governor to become the prefect.

In the prefect's office, in addition to the original salary, there are also ranks, titles, awards, and other rewards.

The most important thing is the promotion of official positions.

Even a prefect like him knows that it will be His Royal Highness who will win the world in the future.

When the time comes, the governor or something will not be captured.

Ma Guanghui was immersed in longing, and suddenly saw Tongzhi hurriedly running in.

"What's the matter, so panicked!" Ma Guanghui frowned.

"Your Highness...... Ahem...... Your Highness is coming, and they are already outside the city."

Tongzhi replied breathlessly.

"Ahh Ma Guanghui stood up suddenly, hurriedly bypassed the table, and was about to go out.

Then he saw a young man in a cotton jacket and a mink hat walking in from outside.

The officials guarding the door did not dare to stop them, and they clasped their fists and saluted.

Ma Guanghui stepped forward: "Ma Guanghui, the prefect of Weichen Changtu Mansion, greets His Highness. I don't know that His Highness is coming, and he has not gone out of the city to greet him, so please punish His Highness."

Yang Chengying smiled and waved his hand: "Come in a hurry, disturb you." If you don't blame it, what a crime."

After that, he looked at the prefect's yamen.

The design is decent, and it can be seen from the details that Ma Guanghui is very competent.

"How's this year's harvest going?" Yang Chengying asked casually.

The tone is as casual as asking about a child's academic performance.

"Thanks to His Royal Highness, this year's Changtu Mansion has a bumper harvest for the second year." Ma Guanghui was afraid that it would be inappropriate to say too much, so he took it back again, "The account books and other items are sent to the Audit Department for further reconciliation of the accounts."

"Good harvest." Yang Cheng's report on Ma Guanghui was expected.

On his way here, he saw red peppers hanging at the doors of the homes of the people in the villages along the way.

Only when there is no need to worry about food can we have the heart to improve our lives.