"Then Song Yichun and the people of Qingquan are really so arrogant, even with the displaced people of the four counties?"

In the back hall of the government, the prefect Zhou Zhiyuan and the county magistrates of the three counties gathered, looking gloomily at the kneeling officials below.

They are none other than the group of people who went to Qingquan today to ask for someone, but in the end they could only come back to complain.

"Lord Prefect, Lord Prefect, you have to be the master of Xiaomin's son and Xiaomin's family! That Song Yichun is obviously holding a grudge against my Deng family, so this is how I bent into a trick! ”

As soon as Deng Yuanwai Deng Bing heard the news, he rushed to the mansion and cried to Zhou Zhiyuan at the top.

Baochang is his son-in-law, and he is the most loved by their family, but now Baochang has been beaten by the dog official in Qingquan, and the dog official actually wants their Deng family to pay for it?

He dreamed!

This time, not only did Deng Bing kneel down for Zhou Zhiyuan, but even Deng Chaodong's face was very ugly.

But Zhou Zhiyuan, who was in the first place, just glanced at them, and said to the other three county commanders who had fled to Fucheng for several days:

"What do you say?"

Seeing that the three of them were named, the fattest Tonghe County Commander of the three hurriedly said:

"Back to the prefect's words, Xia Guan feels that the reason why Song Yichun dares to be so arrogant now, and he doesn't take your orders in his eyes at all, is because of those foolish people in Qingquan, as well as the homeless people who have been flowing into Qingquan recently."

"What the Tonghe County Order said is that if there were no these foolish people behind his back to support him, where would he have such confidence? I just think he doesn't dare to touch him right now, so that's ......."

After the first two finished speaking, the Jinshan County Ling, who had the best relationship with Zhou Zhiyuan and Zhou Governor's Mansion, said:

"If you want me to see, when he opened the city in Song Yichun to accept the displaced people from the four counties, he didn't have to worry about it."

"What do you mean by ......?"

The other two county commanders were puzzled, but the county magistrates smiled and said:

"Don't you forget what is the poverty of Mingzhou now? Our city is still about to be defeated by the princess, what can the county below do? Except for those who have defected to the Green Forest Army, and those who have stayed in place and are reluctant to give up their ancestral property, how many people must flock to Qingquan? ”

After hearing what he said, the other two county commanders immediately surrendered their hands and said:

"Wise! Your Excellency is wise! ”

"In this way, we don't need to target him at all, Song Yichun, more than ten days, as little as five days, his clear spring must be full of chaos! At that time, he knew that the foolish people were hateful, and it was difficult to be a clean official! ”

Seeing the schadenfreude of the three people below, a smile also appeared on Zhou Zhiyuan's face.

Tsk, this is officialdom, this is the peace under the governance of His Majesty today.

I think the teacher once told him that a clean official is not something you can do if you want to be, how many people in this world are brave and loyal when they first enter the officialdom, and they want to ask for their lives for the people and benefit the people?

But what about reality?

In many cases, Qing officials were the first to be abandoned by the people.

Because there are too few facts that a clean official with two sleeves can do.

They can't eat enough, so how can they feed the people?

Song Yichun, Song Yichun.

You'll get it sooner or later.

"Okay, don't worry about your father and son, when he Song Yichun can't bear it and wants to come to our city for help, Deng Baochang will be sent back. As for how you want to humiliate Song Yichun and how you humiliate the divine doctor at that time, this government doesn't care. ”

The father and son of the Deng family, who heard this, immediately wiped their faces, still worried about Deng Baochang in their hearts, but they also knew that this was the best way now.

Wait, Song Yichun and the little girl's skin are waiting for them!

At the same time that Qingzhou Mansion and Mingzhou Mansion were in turmoil because of Feng Xi and others, Qingquan County was boiling because of a series of work assignments issued by the county government.

Because of the experience of disaster relief in the north, and the backing of Feng Xi and Qi Xiao behind him, Li Cifu directly set out five temporary camps around Qingquan County with a wave of his hand.

In order to facilitate management, all the registered citizens were randomly divided into five camps.

As for how it is random, of course, let Feng Xi draw lots in front of everyone, and the people on which booklet will draw which camp, and everyone will go over there.

If you want to say that this homeless person is also good as a homeless person, that is, most of the people you just need to give him food, give her clothes, let them see the opportunity to live, and they will do what you say.

Therefore, when the government recruits various types of jobs such as logging, carrying wood, building houses, and sprinkling and sweeping, this homeless person is also the fastest runner.

It is said that this man has great strength, but in one day, wooden houses have risen in five camps.

These houses were large and simple, but once they were covered with bedding from the straw that the displaced people had picked up themselves, they became a place to live.

In early summer, the weather is not afraid of freezing, so it is much easier to solve the housing problem than in the original Northland.

"Unexpected, really unexpected! In just three days, the five camps were already in good shape, and the displaced people had a place to live and two meals in terms of food. This, this is a miracle! ”

Song Yichun laughed heartily, laughing and laughing, but couldn't help adding:

"It's still our princess who has the ability! Not only can she come up with such a strange trick, but she can also get so much food under layers of siege, she is simply a lucky star for these homeless people! ”

Listening to Song Yichun's praise of himself, Feng Xi smiled and said:

"Don't boast, you won't be proud if you praise the princess, if you can ignore her, you don't want to care, you believe me, she is this kind of person."

Song Yichun: "? ”

He just wanted to refute Feng Xi that she slandered the princess, but he saw Li Cifu cough lightly and said:

"At present, there are more and more displaced people from the four counties who are pouring into our clear spring, and it is not a problem for the time being to install the clear spring, and the food is also abundant if the princess solves it. But even if the house is to be built, there will be a new batch of people to build it, and the other idle ones ......"

Li Cifu didn't finish his words, but everyone present understood what he meant.

"Grandpa is right, now our open work positions can no longer keep up with the number of displaced people, and today Yang Zhutou and I have encountered two groups of people fighting because of rush for work."

Liu Rong held the sword in both hands, and said in a slightly worried tone.

As she personally pried open Deng Baochang's mouth and knew what happened to her sister and parents, she not only untied the knot in her heart, but also understood the rules of the world.

It is wrong to bully the weak, and it is evil to bully others, but Deng Baochang is right in one sentence, he can bully their family because he knows that they can't resist.

She will not be a bully in her life, but she wants to become stronger and become able to no longer be bullied by others.

So on the day she came out of prison, she asked to join the team of officers and led people to patrol between the five camps.

"What Sister Rong said is that we should indeed increase some positions, otherwise this homeless person will be chaotic sooner or later. But once the amount of work we distribute increases, the princess will ......"

Song Yichun looked at Feng Xi with some hesitation, afraid that Qingquan would ask for too much here, which would make the head unhappy.

After all, there are so many mouths below to eat, even if everyone makes hungry big white steamed buns, the consumption is visible to the naked eye.

It can be seen that Feng Xi in his opinion just tilted his head indifferently and said:

"Just do what you think, princess, what can she say as a mascot? She was touched by how hard you tried to save her. ”

Listening to the perfunctory girl beside her, she was so moved, the corners of Qi Xiao's mouth couldn't help but rise.

was as innocent as Song Yichun was really moved by Feng Xi's words, and for a while he covered his face with his sleeves and couldn't help crying.

Because in Song Yichun's view, the princess who is in prison is sending food under pressure from all sides, which can be summed up in the word "dangerous and far away".

She can say that she can't do such a difficult thing, and everyone will never blame her.

Because he Song Yichun himself didn't know how the other party did it, he was able to transfer the grain to the county government so unknowingly.

He also asked Li Cifu and Qi Xiao privately, but both of them shook their heads and said they didn't know.

Of course, Li Cifu really doesn't know, but Qi Xiao......

After all, he is a person who has seen a certain phoenix change into a live pig, and he really has no right to speak.

After all, he looked at a certain phoenix as if he waved his hand, well, and then the granary of the county government was full.

And after a thousand sails, he was already numb.

That's right, when you can follow her for a second to cross from the capital to Mingzhou, and then from Mingzhou to Qingzhou, it is impossible for you not to be numb.

Every time he thought of this, he couldn't help but touch the jade flute in his arms, and sighed that the songs of his clan were really difficult to learn, and the situation at this moment was far from a good time for him to join the clan.

After all, he didn't know whether the other party was friend or foe.

Seeing that Song Yichun was finally moved, Qi Xiao tapped the desktop and said:

"Since the work position is not enough, and Qingquan is not safe now, then we will officially open the militia recruitment and raise a thousand militia for Qingquan himself."

As soon as they heard the word "militia", Song Yichun and Li Cifu's faces couldn't help but become solemn.

Mingzhou is a princess fiefdom, and thousands of soldiers and horses can still be recruited.

But the question is whether the current test of the water is a thousand, and the next few thousand can stop the footsteps of the Green Forest Army......

However, Li Cifu obviously believed in Qi Xiao, and immediately nodded:

"In that case, then this militia will be handed over to Zhaoling."

Qi Xiao nodded:

"Not only the militia, but we can also open up trade, allowing displaced people from all over the world to trade their goods or crafts."

In the past few days, he has led people through five temporary camps, and found that there are actually some merchants in the camps.

Some of these merchants were out-of-town businessmen, and they followed the refugees on the road, while others fled with their families, and naturally took most of their family money with them when they left.

It stands to reason that such exile must be prone to accidents, but merchants also have the means of merchants, that is, to tie everyone together and act in multiple people in case of accidents.

With this method, they naturally brought a lot of clear springs.

But as everyone mentioned before, there are almost no foreign businessmen in Mingzhou.

Therefore, most of these people's goods are native to Mingzhou, and it is difficult to sell them in today's turbulent Mingzhou.

And they can use the labor to collect it, not only so that these people can be exempted from the custody of the goods, so that they can receive food, but also can take things out of Mingzhou to sell, to supplement the money for the relief of the homeless.

"Good! Zhao Ling's idea is good! Since it is for the benefit of Mingzhou, why don't we take the opportunity to hire people to reclaim the famine for the princess and open up more fields in Qingquan? ”

"You can also renovate Qingquan County, by the way, and our princess said that you must build roads before you get rich!"

Seeing that Li Cifu and Song Yichun brainstormed, they quickly thought of ways to prevent the homeless people from being idle, Feng Xi said that they knew ninety-nine-six.

It's just that she still underestimated Qi Xiao and Li Cifu's desire to brush up her prestige.

Because when she kindly took out a cement recipe and motioned for them to find someone to study and implement it, they actually threw the road construction stall to her.

Feng Xi: "......"

"Girl, what are you doing here? Aren't we responsible for building roads? Just use a shovel and shovel to roll wood on this road. ”

In the early morning, the homeless people of the road repair team were ready to go, some of them had already been sent to clean the road outside the city, and some smart craftsmen were left behind by Feng Xi.

Then they saw Feng Xi playing with the mud.

And while playing with her, she also sang, saying that she was playing with mud in the Northeast, and there was no home in the Northeast......

"You don't understand, this is called cement, it can build roads, and it can seal you inside and hide your corpses."

Everyone: "? ”

Let's build roads, we build roads, why do we start hiding corpses?

Then they saw that Feng Xi asked for red stones, clay, and iron powder, and put them into an earthen kiln to calcinate, and finally grind the finished product and mix it with water, sand, and gravel.

Finally got ......

A big lump of new gray mud.

Everyone: "? ”

"Come, you paste this mud on this plank, and we'll see the results."

Drop these words, and the Fengxi people will be gone.

And the homeless people are also really honest, Feng Xi asked them to do whatever they wanted, and the fifteen people who were selected in the afternoon really squatted in front of the plank, for fear that something would go wrong with the mud on it.

It wasn't until two or three hours later that Feng Xi returned with Hatche, carefully observed the initial cement with a pair of bright eyes, and nodded:

"It's done, let's start mixing according to the ratio I told you, and Ming'er will paste all the dirt roads in the city first."

Everyone was confused, not only did they not understand, but in fact, Li Cifu and others did not understand it either.

But not understanding does not prevent the homeless people from earning work points, and the materials in Feng Xi's hands are enough, and if they are not enough, she always has a way to transport them elsewhere.

In short, the road construction of Qingquan and the opening of the wasteland are carried out at the same time, and the craftsmen from all walks of life are the eight immortals crossing the sea to show their magical powers.

Women can take over the embroidery work of the county government, the old people can cook and deliver meals to everyone, and even children can learn to dispense medicine and rub pills with Qi Zhuo.

In just a few days, a lot of goods from Qingquan have been transported out by Feng Xi's hands, handed over to Qi Xiao's secret guards and dark dragon guards scattered all over the country, and then they will take them to suitable foreign states and counties for sale.

Although this kind of sale can't make up for Feng Xi's expenses, it can be regarded as a little bit of income, isn't it?

At the same time that Qingquan's goods were exported, Qi Xiao had also carefully selected a thousand people from the homeless people to form the original Qingquan militia, which was also the future Mingzhou garrison.

What these 1,000 people have to do every day is to train, and at the same time, they follow their superiors to inspect the towns and villages of Qingquan, and be ready to protect the people of Qingquan at any time.

In this way, Zhou Zhiyuan and others in the Mingzhou Mansion waited day after day, but they never waited for the news of the Qingquan turmoil, but heard that more and more people were pouring into Qingquan.

On the other side, in the city of Qingzhou Mansion, the three members of the Su family, who had not made any progress, finally ushered in a turnaround.