Two or three points of rain fell to the ground.

Liu Ke drove the donkey cart and walked slowly, looking up at the sky by the way.

"It seems that most of the month has been cloudy and rainy."

This weather is not conducive to the play of [Liuding Divine Fire], and it is not very easy to set fire to the mountain.

But after thinking about it, [Burning the Company Camp] and [Lutai Self-immolation] are not so easy to make big mistakes, and I feel much better.

After a while, the group came to the field.

In the country of Cochin, a large number of grain crops such as rice, millet and millet are cultivated.

Millet, also known as millet, is what modern people call millet and yellow rice, which is slightly larger than millet and has stickiness after cooking.

Millet, that is, millet, is also the main staple food today.

Millet and millet have one thing in common, that is, the yield is not high, so the Cochin country has introduced a large number of rice with good yields.

Due to the large number of food crops grown in Cochin, the grass finch likes to stay here during its migration.

Therefore, this grass flower finch has become the national dish of Cochin country.

As for why it's not a national bird, it's probably because it's so delicious.

In autumn, the fertile fields are fertile and horizontal.

Tanaka millet and millet are in pieces and hang their heads.

The air was exceptionally fresh, as if it were filling the breath of every ear of rice in the field.

Many people are in the fields, bending down to cut crops, a scene of harvest.

As the saying goes, the hard work in the world is the three farmers.

Spring planting, summer ploughing, and autumn harvest are the three most laborious stages.

Although the autumn harvest has to do the most work, you can see the harvest, and after paying taxes, you can keep the grain yourself.

Moreover, these people who harvest in the autumn have basically nothing to do with spring planting and summer ploughing.

The Hao clan did the work of spring planting and summer ploughing, and they were responsible for the autumn harvest.

This is not a kind of minotaur.

Thinking about it, they feel excited in their hearts, and they are even more excited, isn't this for nothing?

So it's not so tired, everyone has a smile on their faces, and their movements are more diligent.

Liu Ke and the imperial guards walked in the field path, looking at the endless fertile land in front of them, with a happy face.

There's no need to rush to harvest, and there's no shortage of food!

He looked around and asked:

"General Dian Chu asked me to go to the field to help the people harvest in the autumn."

"Where are the others now?"

Everyone also looked around, looking for Dian Chu's figure.

It stands to reason that this behemoth should be easier to find than Chen Fujia.

After looking for a while, I saw an iron tower suddenly erected in the farmland, which was particularly eye-catching.

This volume is a pawn, that's right.

When Dian Chu heard the movement here, he walked over, wiped the sweat on his forehead with the linen cloth hanging on his shoulder, and said in a rough voice:

"Your Majesty, a great harvest!"

Liu Ke looked for prestige, only to see that Dian Chu got a peasant suit out of nowhere.

He wore a hat on his head, straw sandals on his feet, and several bundles of corn stalks under his armpits.

It gives people a sense of déjà vu of the old farmer Thanos.

It's not easy to find full-body equipment of this size.

Dian Chu came all the way from the field, and the tiger was full of wind.

He came to the vicinity of the donkey cart, stopped suddenly, his eyes as big as brass bells, looked at the ground, and then he leaned down and picked up a few grains, not just the millet that had been left behind.

This millet was quite small in his giant palm, the size of an ordinary person's head.

But Dian Chu regarded it as a treasure, put it in his hand and looked at it again, and then smiled innocently, with a little joy, and said to Liu Ke:

"Your Majesty, the millet is full, and this year, it should be a good year!"

turned into rain and stepped forward, looked at it for a long time, and said excitedly:

"The quality of this millet is really good!"

"Your Majesty, this trip to Jiaozhi is indeed the right one!"

"The water and soil of Cochin, I'm afraid it can be called the best in the world, quite rich!"

Hua Chengyu and Dianchu are both from civilian backgrounds and come to farm work.

From just a millet grain, you can already see the richness of Cochin.

Liu Ke naturally nodded again and again, nonsense, why should I beat him if he is not rich?

At this time, Dian Chu raised the stalk under his armpit again, and said:

"Your Majesty, these harvested millet stalks can't be wasted."

"Keep it well, you can use it to feed the horses and chickens."

Since the opening of the Han Chicken Mansion and the addition of a mighty general in the court, the folk chicken raising style in Qiongzhou has flourished for a while, and it is just right to take it to feed.

Liu Ke looked surprised, good guy, do you still have this hand?

Looking at the governance value before, it was only 37?

turned into rain and a dry imperial guard, and they were also puzzled, this is the humanoid trebuchet, the general who uses the enemy as a weapon?

Seeing this, Dian Chu smiled again, took a few steps forward, and continued:

"After the autumn harvest in this field, you can plant winter wheat."

"Jiaozhi, like Qiongzhou, is a land that grows three times a year."

"And the fields around here are all fertile fields of the wealthy family, and the land is sufficient, so it can be more varied."

Liu Ke smiled when he heard this, if Dian Chu could think of feeding horses and chickens with chestnut poles, he could still understand.

After all, Dian Chu is at home on weekdays, and he grows radishes when he has nothing to do.

Earlier, when I was in Bukpo County, I often helped the people to pull radishes, and I still have farming experience.

But considering the fertility of the soil, and then proposing to plant winter wheat, it is not reasonable.

"Adian, is there a master behind you who is teaching you?"

"Mr. Hua didn't teach me."

Everyone: "."

Dian Chu scratched his head, showing embarrassment:

"Okay, Mr. Hua, let me see where you are."

As he spoke, he looked back, and caught a little old man, like an eagle catching a chicken, in front of Liu Ke.

The old man is a little thin, but he can be caught by Dian Chu like this, and he can still stand, which shows that his body is quite tough.

The straw hat was pressed deep on his head, his complexion was dark, and his hands were rough.

The face is full of wrinkles, revealing a smell of vicissitudes.

Is it a talent?

Liu Ke has corn and sweet potatoes on hand, and has always wanted to ask for agricultural talents, but unfortunately he didn't find them.

The old man looked like he was a little pounded.

[Name: Hua Zhongmiao (Sergeant)]

[Age: 69]

[Command: 11; Force: 53; Wisdom: 78; Governance: 81]

[Characteristics: Farming, Arbitrary Land, Defending the Land]

Liu Ke was stunned, a sergeant has three characteristics, or are they all agricultural characteristics?

Probably this belongs to professional talents, the value is not high, but it is more specialized in some aspects.

It's like Xia Buyu, the highest of the four-dimensional attributes, it's actually force.

But when it comes to medical skills, there are indeed two brushes.

Liu Ke asked Xiang Dianchu and said:

"Adian, why don't you introduce me to one or two?"

The royal guards are also looking forward to it.

This old man looks like an ordinary old peasant, but he can teach the pawn, and he looks like a hermit.

Dian Chu paused, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Hua, he is the descendant of Doctor Hua back then. ”

Then there was silence for a while.

A cadre of people stared at each other with big eyes.

Hua Shen Yi should refer to Hua Tuo, a divine doctor hundreds of years ago.

But what about the back?

"What about the back?"

"The back is gone."

Dian Chu scratched his head embarrassedly, he was not a person who paid attention to the backstory.

"Caomin Hua Zhongmiao greets Your Majesty."

As he spoke, the little old man took the initiative to bow and said:

"General Dian is honest and simple-minded, and he didn't ask about him."

"Little Lao'er is the descendant of the Chinese Divine Doctor."

"Back then, Huashen Doctor failed to cure Cao Hou's head wind disease, and his family was mated to the toe."

"Since then, the little old man's ancestors have been in Jiaozhi, occasionally practicing medicine, and they can barely survive."

It seems that in this world, Boss Cao is still in trouble.

Liu Ke nodded lightly, he is indeed a talent.

The name of the doctor, the inheritance of the doctor, is all the work of the farmer.

Looking at this appearance, it is estimated that he is a flat-headed ordinary person.

Although it is said that it is a species of Hua Tuo traced back to his ancestors, Hua Tuo's medical skills have not been passed down at all.

Most of the descendants of other medical students have died, and this vein has barely been passed down by farming.

But it really planted a name for itself.

"Would you like to be an official?"

"Little Lao'er is willing to serve the court."

Liu Ke hastily walked through the motions, and then said:

"Since you proposed to plant winter wheat, then you will be responsible for planting winter wheat in Nanjun this day."

"In addition, I have some rare crops, you can take them and ponder them, and if you can successfully plant them, you will be greatly rewarded."

Liu Ke asked people to fetch corn and sweet potatoes and give them to Hua Zhongmiao, and continued to wander around the fields.

His main purpose was to inspect Comrade Chen Fujia's work.

So far, Chen Fujia is doing a good job.

The soldiers are helping the displaced people to settle and coordinate the autumn harvest.

He also saw that the soldiers relied on their strength to help the people dig water pits so that they could carry water and irrigate the fields.

"The military and the people are united."

Just from a carrying of water, a reservoir, you can see a lot of things.

The Han people are fierce, and there are often fights because of water grabbing.

In this Cochin country, there is a stubborn temper brought about by the subtle influence of the indigenous people of South Vietnam, which is naturally even worse.

But with the participation of officers and soldiers, order is much better.

"I don't know if I can see the situation of the military and civilians."

Liu Ke muttered, this is a phenomenon that all countries cannot understand, only the Han has this foundation.

Those good sons who will kill the enemy with the officials and soldiers and rub off on military exploits during the slack time are the best proof of this.

Soon, everyone found Chen Fujia.

Chen Fujia stood at the edge of the field with his head held high.

It's amazing to say, even in the field, his gorgeous clothes that he got out of nowhere, he didn't have much mud.

He enclosed a field next to the cistern, and the peasants and people who had rested to drink water gathered around him.

"Do you know why the Son of Heaven wants to divide the fields?"

"Because we don't have land."

The people burst into laughter.

This official looks quite big and polite, and he knows that he is knowledgeable when he looks at it.

The momentum alone is quite bluffing, but I didn't expect to ask such a stupid question.

Chen Fujia had a straight face and continued:

"Why don't you have fields?"

"Because the land of this Cochin country was occupied by the king who pretended to be the god of the Heavenly Pillar."

"It was occupied by the DPRK Chinese military officials."

"It was occupied by local tycoons."

"He occupies thousands of acres, and he and he occupy tens of thousands of acres."

"You don't have any fields."

"Either be a homeless."

"Either be a tenant."

The people did not make any more noise, but fell silent.

It's not that they don't know, they also know where their fields have gone.

But they didn't think deeply, and they didn't dare to think deeply.

Whether it is the monarch, or the Chinese martial arts, or looking at the weakest local wealthy clans, they are not something they can afford to provoke.

Families are ruined at every turn.

Liu Ke listened silently from a distance.

Chen Fujia betrayed his class a little, he is a member of a family, a powerful version of a wealthy family.

When it comes to land annexation, the family has done a lot of work.

This is tantamount to scolding yourself.

Chen Fujia lived a very transparent life, and he understood more deeply what his teacher Yang Zhong said, to be a courtier, to be a courtier.

Don't think about it too much, he feels that the emperor wants to mobilize the people of Jiaozhi to fight against the Jiaozhi Hao clan and to defeat the entire Jiaozhi, so he will try his best to mobilize these people.

As for the interests of their own family, they are temporarily ranked behind.

Besides, even if the emperor really wants to take action against the interests of the land in the future, his Chen family's land is in Yingchuan, and the hands of the Han court can't touch it.

And when the Han can really touch the land of Yingchuan, it means that the Han dynasty has been restored.

The Donghu people were driven away by the emperor, and at that time, the family couldn't think much about it.

Chen Fujia stood with his hands in his hands and continued:

"When you are a homeless person, you can't get enough to eat, and if you don't provide disaster relief in the local area, you can only starve."

"The lives of the whole family are tied to the hands of others, and we can only count on the mercy of others."

"When a tenant farms land for the wealthy family, the old men say that the land rent is set as much as it is, and the disaster and the harvest fails, and he fights in and out of the small bucket."

"At the end of the year, I was busy with my face facing the loess with my back to the sky, but I didn't have half a grain of grain at home, so I had to kneel."

Chen Fujia suddenly retracted, according to the debating skills he had learned, after listing the items, he should give specific examples.

However, he could not give this example.

Even if it can be made up, there is no real feeling.

After all, if you really want to count it, he may be more resonant with the Hao family.

But the people opened up the conversation.

A man who had just swallowed saliva and had not rested for a while cried directly:

"My life is miserable!"

"I originally had land, and the imperial court has increased the amount every year, and the county order has also changed the law of apportionment."

"As much as I pay, the government will pay as much as I want, and after the small bucket is finished, I will weigh it with the big bucket."

"Hey, guess what!"

"Ten buckets become five buckets, five buckets become two buckets, but it is said that there is not enough to count, and you have to make up for it."

"If it's a good year, if it's handed over, it's handed over."

"But in a disaster year, if I don't pay enough, I have to collect my field, and I can only go to the wealthy family to borrow it, and I will be pitted by the wealthy family."

"They're all bad people, very bad!"

"If you want this land, it's better to be a homeless person, lose money to cultivate the land, and people and ghosts will drink my blood!"

As the man spoke, he stopped crying, gritted his teeth, and his face was full of anger.

But he looked at Chen Fujia and the Han army who were helping to collect food in the field, and he was at a loss for a while, so he hurriedly patched up:

"The small court of Jiaozhi I said, the pseudo court!"

"Han Imperial Court, good!"

He shook his fist, trying to make his words a little stronger.

The Han army is really good!

Whether the combat effectiveness is strong or not, whether the emperor is handsome or not, and how he governs, it doesn't really matter.

Beat the wealthy family, divide the land for them, and do practical things, that is good!

With the beginning of the man, the common people poured bitter water one after another.

An old man said:

"This is still a field, my family's field, last year it was occupied!"

"I am also a hard-working person, I have no son under my knees, I have been wronged, and I have no place to complain."

"Pointing to the monarch to open a warehouse to release grain, he was driven to Rinan County."

"After passing through Jiuzhen County, crossing Changshan, and walking such a long way, the straw sandals are worn out, and my brain is confused!"

There is also a thin man who also said:

"When I arrived in Rinan-gun, I had a piece of bread on me."

"This piece of cake, eat some wild vegetables, drink some water, lick it, and it will last for a month."

Someone couldn't help but ask, "What about the bread now?" ”

The thin man looked embarrassed:

"The bread is still there, but it's not much smaller, it's just rancid."

"Eat now, there are fresh ones that don't eat and eat rancid, and I always feel wronged in my heart."

"But if you don't eat it, you feel like it's a waste, what a cake."

These homeless people and ordinary people may not have anything else, but when it comes to misery, if one is counted as one, there is nothing that is not miserable.

If you open a good voice, you don't need to sing the song, just selling miserably on stage, you can sell it for three days and three nights, and you can't sell it out.

The people who told their bitter stories looked at the harvest and thought about their past experiences.

I only felt that the psychological gap was too big, and I felt more and more wronged before, so I cried together.

Seeing that the people were crying, Chen Fujia said:

"The small country of Jiaozhi has never thought of sympathizing with the people, so that it has today."

"Look at those South Vietnamese people, who even had to hide in the mountains and old forests because of the encroachment on their fields."

Although the indigenous people of South Vietnam like to live in the mountains and forests, no one cares about these details in the midst of the anger of the masses.

The indigenous people of South Vietnam were forced!

Even the king of Jiaozhi claimed to be the reincarnation of the god of Tianzhu to oppress the South Vietnamese people!

"Now the Han army is coming! The Son of Heaven is here! ”

After Chen Fujia said this, he cleared his throat and continued:

"The Son of Heaven will divide the land for everyone, and divide all the rich families who are rich and unkind!"

"All the fields that you will get will be given to you!"

"But in the country of Jiaozhi, from the monarch to the civil and military and wealthy families, they are definitely not happy!"

"Because these wicked people will never drink your blood again!"

"So, we should come out of each family and fight with Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty can have more fields to distribute to you, so that you can grow more food, and everyone can live well!"

"Everyone give your majesty more food, so that your majesty can raise soldiers and keep the fields recovered from the wealthy family!"

"Only then can everyone have a field to cultivate!"

Chen Fujia pointed to the wooden box behind him, and the words "everyone has a field to cultivate" were written on the box.

Not to mention, although the people of Jiaozhi know that this is an additional endowment in a sense.

But it was different from the reaction of the people of Qiongzhou when they first heard that the emperor wanted the people to offer grain and grass to support the imperial court in the war.

These people who are in Jiaozhi only hesitate for a moment, and some people are already moved.

After all, I just received the favor of the imperial court, and the land in my hand is too real.

Liu Ke laughed and laughed, it turned out that Chen Fujia had this meaning.

Publicize it, let the Han go deep into the hearts of the people, gather the hearts of the people, and then learn from him to draw a big cake for the people of Qiongzhou, and draw a big cake for the people of Jiaozhi.

In this way, the supply of food and grass for the army was guaranteed.

To be honest, Chen Fujia's idea is better than Liu Ke's.

Liu Ke just wanted to use the people of Jiaozhi to help him conquer the city, and then publicize the deeds of beating the Hao clan and dividing the land to help better govern Jiaozhi in the future.

After all, if this thing is done, it must be publicized, otherwise wouldn't it be done in vain?

And Chen Fujia went further, while publicizing, he used the people again, and the people's will is there, so naturally he wants to use it!

Let the people who have divided the land donate grain to the court, and the court has gained fame and food, as well as soldiers.

In fact, there is nothing to pay, but it is just that the original wealthy family and the country of Jiaozhi should have paid the grain, but the big man prostituted Jiaozhi in vain.

And although there is enough food to eat now, no one will be afraid of the abundance of food.

There was surplus food, and it was just time to conscript troops on the spot.

This also solved the problem of insufficient strength of the Han army.

However, Liu Ke's thoughts are different from Chen Fujia's.

Chen Fujia attached more importance to the follow-up offensive of the Han army, wanted to ensure the combat capability of the Han army, and strived to capture the city.

Liu Ke, on the other hand, attaches more importance to follow-up governance and wants to stabilize the people's hearts more.

So, he walked in front of Chen Fujia.

When the people saw the hundreds of guards and Chen Fujia bowing to each other, they knew that this was the Son of Heaven of the Han Dynasty, and they immediately bowed down.

Liu Ke flicked his hand, stopped everyone from bowing, and then said:

"It's enough to pay your taxes in full."

He kicked aside the merit box of "everyone has a field to cultivate":

"There's no need for this."

Liu Ke raised a hand, his gaze swept over the people, and his voice was solemn and powerful:

"In the past, Emperor Gao entered Xianyang, and the three chapters of the law were agreed with the people, and the murderer died, injured and stolen."

"Since I became Emperor Gao, I have also agreed on three things with the people of Jiaozhi today."

"First, everyone has a field to cultivate."

"Second, everyone has clothes to wear."

"Third, everyone has a house."

The people were stunned for a moment, they still didn't understand much about the previous text, Emperor Gao, Xianyang, what is the crime of stealing?

But the last three sentences are so straightforward that they can't be understood, but everyone understands them.

"Long live Your Majesty!"

"Ten thousand years of the Great Han!"

The people shouted, and immediately some people did not rest, but buried their heads in the fields and continued to work.

In the meantime, Chen Fujia came to Liu Ke's side and said:

"Your Majesty, this person has a field to cultivate, it's easy to say, but this clothes and live"

It's hard, it's too hard.

In fact, it is this field farming, which is extremely difficult.

If it weren't for the fact that it was a small country like Jiaozhi, maybe it wouldn't be possible now.

Liu Ke listened, but looked back at the field carelessly, and said indifferently:

"It's one thing to be able to do it, it's another thing to dare to think about it, if you can't even think about it, how can you do it?"

"Sometimes, these bold ideas and visions can motivate people to take action."

If you paint a cake, you have to draw a bigger one, what is the problem with being an emperor with a bigger tone?

Pointing to the front and saying that there was Merlin, he looked embarrassed.

Just find the direction and do your best, even if you don't achieve it, is it possible that someone dares to point at his nose and break his promise?

Well, Chen Fujia didn't bother much, just looked at the "everyone has land to cultivate" merit box that was kicked away, and had some regrets:

"Your Majesty, the people already have the intention of offering food, why doesn't Your Majesty take it?"

In exchange for the support of the people of Qiongzhou, you will have enough food and grass to send troops, and you don't need shares for the people of Jiaozhi, so why don't you want it?

It's not like any emperor has such appeal to the people!

Liu Ke just shook his head and said:

"If the people are enough, the world is enough, and if the world is enough, the king is enough."

Of course, he is because [princely generals, rather have a kind of] has an incredible appeal to lowly groups.

But it doesn't mean abuse.

When the people are exhausted, who will he call on?

Is that really the case?

Chen Fujia is also not sure if this is the case, the emperor seems to have paid special attention to the people because he grew up in the people.

However, for the time being, without additional civilian grain and grass, the army cannot be expanded, and the subsequent northward advance is very likely to lead to a shortage of troops.

At that time, in the face of the Jiaozhi army led by Zhang Yiping, the Han army could not guarantee a steady victory.

However, this can also make the people of Jiaozhi more stable, and if there is a wave of publicity, it will win a wave of people's hearts.

There are gains and losses, each with its own good, but it is not impossible.

Now that the emperor has made a decision, there must be some intentions.

Chen Fujia didn't think much about it, and continued to walk through the fields.

There is nothing lacking in this world, that is, there is no lack of suffering.

Someone can start and say that people empathize.

And those peasants and homeless people, under Chen Fujia's clever words, hugged their heads and cried, and then they were even more grateful to the Han court, and they all burst out with the voice of Long Live Your Majesty.

Liu Ke is so happy, the field is divided, satisfy a little vanity, no problem, right?

And the louder the voice of the people, the more afraid the Hao clan is, and the more certain they are if they are forced to make a forced landing.

Although he has fought many tough battles since he ascended the throne, hard fighting is the next strategy.

After the fight, what are you going to do with a lifeless rotten land?

"Report, Your Majesty, Qiongzhou Urgent Report!!"

"Urgent??"

Liu Ke, who was slightly complacent in his heart, suddenly changed his expression.

Qiongzhou emergency report, is there a problem in the rear?

"Hurry up."

Liu Ke opened the song, and from the powerful and elegant handwriting, he could recognize that it was written by Xiao Yuanchang himself.

To have such a logistics housekeeper write a letter to report in person shows that something is really wrong.

Could it be that the family of Qiongzhou heard that he was fighting the wealthy clan in Jiaozhi to divide the land, and everyone was in danger and felt uneasy, so they launched a rebellion?

No, how can the news spread so quickly?

Even if there is a real rebellion, without foreign aid, just relying on the big family, it will not become a climate.

With the ability of Jia Wuji, Xiao Yuanchang, Wei Jishu, and Lian Hansheng who stayed in Qiongzhou, it was enough to hold the rear.

What's more, there is He Kun maneuvering around, as well as Zhao Ning, who is jungler everywhere.

Could it be that one of the eight departments of Donghu has sent troops?

Or the Great Khan of Donghu pro-conquest?

Liu Ke's heart was in a hurry, but he could only be patient and read it word by word.

After reading it, his brows relaxed.

"How big is it for me, that's all?"

Xiao Yuan often said in his letters that some people said that Jia Wuji had monopoly power, supported the army and respected himself, had a heart of disobedience, and wanted to rebel.

Jia Wuji, as the ruling Jinwu, has military power in his hands.

And before Liu Ke left, he also deliberately delegated power to him.

If Jia Wuji rebelled, he might be able to succeed.

But Liu Ke didn't worry much.

Jia Wuji really wants to rebel, and he won't wait until now.

Besides, didn't he already follow the Yuwen family once?

And Liu Ke couldn't think of a reason for Jia Wuji's rebellion at all.

How could such an old silver coin who is good at protecting himself wisely and hiding a few hands from time to time beg for death?

Most of them are those families who have been cut by Jia Wuji, and they know that justice from heaven is not possible now, so they want to make a little stumbling behind their backs.

"My mighty general is still in the court, what is there to be afraid of."

"Tell Yuan Chang that he can do this kind of trivial matter by himself, don't use it to hinder me from fighting."

The rebellion has been, and he himself is now leading the people of Jiaozhi to rebel against Jiaozhi, what a big deal, why are you still babbling.

(End of chapter)