The generals gathered in the tent.

"General, are we going to take the initiative to attack?"

Someone looked at Ying Lili and asked.

She pondered, "Cultivate for the time being, let's live a few days." Ladies and gentlemen, we must put an end to the war once and for all in this generation, and not allow this endless war to continue to the generations of our children and grandchildren. ”

"Let's fight together and leave a stable and prosperous world to future generations."

All the soldiers clenched their fists and expressed their approval.

In this battle, Dayuan also suffered heavy losses.

There is a high probability that there will be no more alliances with Beili in the future.

**

Beijing suburb palace.

The dormitory where Princess Yuyuan lived.

Everyone talked about the border war.

These former and later concubines are not talking about the government, but Princess Yuyuan, the princess of peace.

"Didn't hear from you over there?"

Princess Yuyuan smiled faintly: "I'm just a canonized princess, and I'm not a real royal princess, so it's useless to write to me." Besides, the emperor is no longer here, so I'm a woman, so what can I do. ”

This is true.

and relatives, unless they really can't find a replaceable person, they will canonize the daughter of the clan to marry.

Otherwise, they will seek the unfavored princess.

In general, princesses rarely marry outside.

After all, the marriage of the princess can envelop the courtiers.

Isn't the one who went to Dayuan and kissed the daughter of King Huai'an?

Princess Yuyuan felt this way, but she was not so urgent.

Regardless of who is the ultimate winner of Dayuan or Dazhao.

She always has a place to live.

Zhao is defeated, and she will not die.

The same is true of the fall of the Great Abyss.

Her fate is better than that of the women here, at least there is a way out.

**

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, the little prince can already walk.

The red fairy stayed in the palace for the time being, watching over him.

At this age, you can't live without your parents.

Now that Ying Lili is not in Beijing, at least he can't even lack his father's love.

Over the course of the year, the palace has been screened again and again, and it is generally safe.

However, the emperor has this son under his knees, and he is the prince.

Naturally, more caution is needed.

Northland.

A few months ago, Ying Lili led his troops to attack Beili.

Because the North Desert was miserable in the Jokhang incident, the North Departure Civil Strife was frequent.

Several half-brothers, secretly united, tried to pull Bei Limo off the horse.

Under internal and external troubles, Beili was defeated in this battle and had to cede the seven cities of Beijun.

At that time, Zhao Ying's face was wet with tears.

She hugged one of the pioneers beside her and cried.

The Seven Cities of Beijun, which had been lost for decades, finally returned to Jokhang.

And the battle line of the Jokhang once again expanded outward for nearly five hundred miles.

"General!" Han Ling entered, "the cultivated land has been counted......"

He was silent for a long time.

Ying Lili said: "It's over? ”

"There is a lot of arable land, but the population is pitiful." Han Ling sighed: "The total population of Huicheng is less than 5,000 people. ”

Ying Lili: "......"

Less than 5,000?

"Most of them are from the north and have fled as soon as possible, and the rest are the descendants of the former Seven Cities."

Ying Lili nodded in understanding.

Said: "I have repaired Kyoto, and someone will come to take over in the next two days, and you will take the soldiers to appease the local people for the time being." ”

"The last will understand."

The next afternoon.

A young magistrate arrived in Huicheng.

The first time to pay homage to Ying Lili.

"Ministers, see the queen."

"Please." Ying Lili asked people to sit down, and then told him about the current situation in Huicheng.

For the sake of today, it is to encourage the people to have children.

And the premise of fertility is to be able to eat enough.

The land is the welfare of their fertility.

The seven cities of the northern county are like the city of Gale Wind, and they are given to the people.

At the same time, the imperial court will also allocate funds to Huicheng to build a school, which is also an important matter.

Feng Li heard Ying Lili's policies for benefiting the people one after another, which were clearly organized, and they were all based on the people, and he was full of admiration.

"The minister will live up to the trust of the court and the mother." Sealing guarantee.

Ying Lili nodded with satisfaction, "You are a protégé of the Son of Heaven, so you must take the world as your own responsibility, I believe you, and you will not disappoint Your Majesty." ”

"After many years, I hope to see a Huicheng with abundant things and people."

Feng Li stood up, "Yes!" ”

The next day, the government promulgated a new policy.

The first is to reorganize the household registration, and the village chiefs of each village and town need to bring the people under their jurisdiction to the yamen to re-apply for the household registration of Jokhang.

and according to the household registration, the arable land is allocated.

For a time, many people rushed to tell each other.

Land that belongs to them.

It's something you never dreamed of.

Before this, those cultivated lands were occupied by the rich and official families, and they could only be tenants, and they could sweat into eight petals in a year, and they could starve their chests against their backs.

The people went through the household registration and got the title deed, and they were overjoyed when they left.

And after giving birth to children, you can also get more arable land.

And the imperial court gave the seven cities of Beijun a three-year tax exemption.

After a few decades, he once again became a Jokhang people.

How could they not be happy when they heard such a good thing at the first time.

As for those who fled, some came back with trembling legs.

I thought I would be driven away.

I didn't expect to be accepted by the government.

Another spring.

Nearly 2,000 ploughing cattle were distributed to the seven cities of Beijun.

The price of a ploughing ox is fifty taels.

If the family is good, buy two or three heads and go back to the farmland, and if the conditions are poor, several families will buy together.

In the end, the government of the seven cities received nearly 100,000 taels of silver.

This amount of money has been carefully calculated by the government and invested in infrastructure.

First of all, there is the official education in various places.

Then they hired the people to build the roads.

Development is not achieved overnight, at least the lives of the common people are stabilized day by day.

**

On the day of Ying Lili's return to Beijing, the people of Kyoto came out one after another, cheering for the return of the soldiers.

Back in the palace, Ying Lili saw the lovely and loving son, and stepped forward to pick him up.

"Zhaozhao, do you miss your mother?" Her son is really super cute.

The little prince looked at her with strange eyes.

Ying Lili didn't lose anything, after all, it had been a year since he left after the day.

Not recognized, not strange.

In the end, it is a mother-son connection, and it will soon be able to get acquainted.

"Mother!"

The little guy shouted softly.

Ying Li's eyebrows curled and he smiled happily, "Good job." ”

The red fairy looked her up and down, "You're not hurt, are you?" ”

"Nope." Ying Lili said: "With the master here, even if you are injured, you can't die." ”

The red fairy relaxed.

said: "I'll go back to the Fusheng Pavilion to see the owner first." ”

"Okay, Sister Hong, go slowly." Ying Lili sent people out of the palace.

Looking at his son's reluctant look, he pinched his little face, "It's not that I won't come, I'll see it soon." ”

It was almost noon, and Rong Qingzhang came back.

When Rong Jinzhao saw him, he staggered forward and hugged his calves.

"Father......" He was still young, and he didn't shout very clearly, but he could understand it.

He bent down and hugged his son in his arms and stepped forward, "Kyaukyao, hard work." ”

Ying Lili said: "Fortunately, there is no sacrifice in vain, I will temporarily cultivate in half a year, and I will leave at the end of summer, this time to see if I can cut a large piece of meat from the north." (End of chapter)