His Royal Highness the King of Yuezhou said that he would divide the land to the people who had no land!

This news was like a gust of wind, blowing throughout Yuezhou.

For the people, this matter is more important to them than all the previous big movements in Yuezhou combined.

Some people don't believe it, and there are some people who are bold, or have some way in the government, and have the courage to inquire. This is a good thing, neither Song Chaoyu nor Han Governor intends to hide it.

The efficiency of the newly promoted officials was extremely high, and with the cooperation of the people, the current population of Yuezhou City was soon recounted.

The city has a total population of more than 29,000 people, surrounded by two small counties with a population of less than 5,000, and some scattered small villages at the bottom.

Governor Han couldn't help but sigh, this figure was really bleak.

It's no wonder that the White Relic were able to take the city with ease.

No wonder the imperial court sent troops over twice, but when they saw that they couldn't take advantage of it, they simply ignored it.

Song Chaoyu was not very surprised, on the way to Yuezhou, he probably knew it in his heart.

Next is the division of land that everyone cares about.

After the verification of the officials, the family background is innocent, there is no criminal record, and the people of Yuezhou, who have insufficient land at home, regardless of men and women, can get 20 acres of land, these lands are not wasteland, they are all copied from those big families!

But this is not given unconditionally, the king of Yuezhou has an order, these people who have been allocated land, when the construction of Yuezhou City in the future, need to serve at least one month of labor without compensation.

Civilians said they still needed to serve when they didn't have land. And a month, compared to before, is not much, and it is very well accepted.

To the surprise of the Dao Dao Clan, the Han Governor specially invited Hong, who is now the master of the Dao Clan in Yuezhou City, to come over, saying that they also have a share in the division of land.

It's a bit of a macro thing, his brain is only fighting, and he's not very good at analyzing problems. So he took the matter to his people, rode back to the tribe as quickly as he could, and told the priest Raya about it.

Priest Raya knew that this was a gesture of favor from Mr. Song, and she now saw Song Chaoyu as the messenger of the god of fire in the world, and decided to follow him.

Moreover, Song Chaoyu's words before also made her realize that the Daodao clan has been shrinking in the clan land and not contacting the outside world, which is not a long-term plan after all.

This land division is a good opportunity for the Daodao clan to go out.

Although the Daodao clan people are used to living in the clan land, and some are not used to it, they also feel that the king of Yuezhou is willing to give them land, and he seems to be a kind person, much better than the previous Bai Yi clan.

Governor Han was even happier!

You must know that the total population of Dajing in the entire Yuezhou is only more than 30,000 people, and the Daodao clan has nearly 10,000 people. Moreover, these Dao Clan people are young and strong in combat, and the old and young are not cowards, they are all talents who are good at farming and developing herbal medicines!

cough, as for the production of drugs or something, it was selectively ignored by the Han Governor for the time being.

All in all, very welcome!

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Han Zhifu has been an official for more than ten years, and he has never been so busy, he is no longer a young man in his twenties, and in two months, the whole person has visibly lost a lot of weight.

Song Chaoyu was a little embarrassed, so he wrote a prescription for health preservation and gave it to him, and expressed his own

Care.

Who knew that Governor Han laughed: "Mr. Song, Han has been resting for more than ten years. You see, I've lost a lot of weight, but I've never been in better spirits! ”

Even so, he carefully put away the recipe given by Song Chaoyu and treasured it.

He is not a careless person, whether it is the Dao Dao clan or the people around the King of Yuezhou, his attitude towards Song Chaoyu is unusual. The people around Zhao Lingwei were strictly controlled by Aunt Li, and they couldn't find out the news, but on the side of the Daodao clan, they seemed to treat Song Chaoyu as a divine envoy.

After a little inquiry, he learned about the affairs within the Daodao clan, and also learned that outside Yuezhou City, when fighting against the Bai Relic clan, there was a matter of Dongfeng helping him.

He is an official who is familiar with the books of sages, so naturally he will not respect Song Chaoyu like a god like the Daodao clan, but he can also know more or less that this person must have extraordinary skills.

The things he took out must be extraordinary and good!

This year's Yuezhou, whether it is officials, ordinary people, or people from the Daodao clan, they are all busy.

But this busyness is hopeful.

At the time of the autumn harvest, Li Zheng brought news from the government, saying that it was not easy for the king of Yuezhou to pity the people, and he would not collect land tax this year.

I don't know how many peasants looked at the grain they had just harvested, were stunned for a long time, and kowtowed in the direction of Yuezhou City.

With this food, if you save a little, the family can have a good year.

Many peasants fell asleep that night with bags of grain, and they were afraid that such a good scene would be a dream on their own, and as soon as they woke up and opened their eyes, they could see a full load of grain, so they could feel at ease.

They didn't know at this time that such a good thing was short-lived, and the good life of their Yuezhou people had just begun.

In November, the Han Governor invited Zhao Lingwei, Song Chaoyu, and the Raya priest of the Daodao clan to go to the acres of sweet potato planting together.

It's been a few months since the planting, and it's harvest time.

Seeing that the prefect of Han couldn't wait, Laya Priest smiled proudly - the Dao Dao clan also got Mr. Song's grain, and their Dao Dao clan had been a few days ago

All the sweet potatoes were dug up.

A vine can dig out a large bunch of fruits larger than the palm of a person's hand, cut it, sweet and crisp, according to the teacher's teaching, after cooking, it is soft and glutinous and sweet, and you can eat one to fill it.

It is worthy of the god seed descended from the god of fire!

With this good thing, even in a bad harvest year, the clansmen don't have to worry about starving anymore!

She seemed to have forgotten the tears she shed when she saw the harvest for the first time, and looked at Han Zhifu with a "senior" mentality, from being indifferent at the beginning, to her eyes shining, to describing sluggishness, and then to tears.

"This-" Governor Han just saw that people were halfway dug up, and he couldn't help but start it himself, at this time, looking at the sweet potatoes piled up like a hill, he didn't care about wiping the sweat and tears on his face, and turned his head to look at Song Chaoyu, "Mr. Song, if this kind of output can be promoted, the people in the world will not suffer from hunger!" ”

As for what Song Chaoyu said, "Although sweet potatoes can be full, it is not appropriate to eat them as staple foods for a long time", Han Zhifu only thought that this Mr. Song had never seen what a poor family looked like.

When there was a famine, the people were so hungry that they gnawed on the bark of the grass roots, and the bark of the grass roots was gone, and there were those who ate the soil.

Han Zhifu himself was born in a poor family, of course he

This "poor"

, just relative to his classmates who were studying at the time, his colleagues who were officials. The real poor can't afford to read at all.

Han Zhifu's hometown is a small landlord with thin fields in the countryside, and he has seen with his own eyes what the people look like in the disaster year.

To have such delicious and satisfying good things to eat, who would have other requirements?

What he didn't know was that in fact, Song Chaoyu didn't eat fireworks in the world, but he had other kinds of food.

It's just not good to take it all out at once.

This year, the people of Yuezhou City had a good year.

Everyone was happy, except for the White Relic.

These white relics have killed those who have done a lot of evil, and the rest are shackled on their hands and feet according to the latest severity.

They were not put in prison, according to Song Chaoyu and Han Zhifu, it was a pity that so many burly young men were locked up in prison.

What a good workforce!

So, they were watched and pressed by the Dao Dao people, and went to open up wasteland, do farm work, and go wherever there is work to do.

The people of the Sword Clan watched, the two clans were feuding, and they were not worried that they would be able to run away. And the Daodao people are simple, and when Song Chaoyu spoke, there are few cases of deliberate revenge.

Winter in Yuezhou is not very cold, and even snow is rare. Zhao Lingwei was surprised by this.

After the New Year, he was a year older.

Song Chaoyu is his husband, and the Han Governor's Mansion now regards him as the future monarch, and is pleased with his extraordinary intelligence, often coming to the palace, as if he has become half of his husband.

Now it is a palace that is not built, when the house was raided, Song Chaoyu selected a few houses and let Zhao Ling choose them.

This is today's Yuezhou Palace.

Li Rong always felt that he had wronged his little highness, and shed tears several times behind his back.

The prefect of Han secretly looked for Song Chaoyu, and it was customary for the kings to send envoys to Beijing to show their obedience and respect to the imperial court.

Song Chaoyu said: "Just get something, the more shabby the better." ”

Governor Han nodded, indicating that he understood.

Yuzhou, which is the closest to Yuezhou, is also thousands of miles away from Yuezhou, and there is a mountain road that is extremely difficult to walk in the middle. Yuezhou is mountainous, and there are many miasma poisonous insects in the mountains, so it can be said that no one wants to go in.

When Wang Wei, the general of Yuzhou, received the summons from the capital, he was comfortably hugging Xinna's concubine and preparing to warm up.

After reading the content, he sneered fiercely and sent the beauty in his arms away.

"One by one, I will be so tired that I will run all over the ground!" He snorted and threw the letter on the ground.

The letter on the ground was sent by Wei Yuanhou in Beijing, who was once his Shangguan, which was regarded as some incense. This time, Wei Yuanhou asked him to go to Yuezhou to see how the king of Yuezhou was, his health was fine, whether he was used to going to Yuezhou, after all, he was his own grandson, and His Majesty was still worried.

Wang Wei wanted to laugh when he looked at it, the saint was really worried, he would not throw such a big person to Yuezhou to fend for himself, and even he had heard of the fierceness of the barbarians in Yuezhou.

Who doesn't know that Wei Yuanhou is the crown prince, the current prince, the former third prince. Where is this Your Majesty worried about, it is obvious that the third prince is worried about it, and I can't wait to know when the bloodline of the prince in front of me will die.

Seeing that the New Year is coming up in a few days, they will instruct people.

He sat in the study for a moment, drank a cup of tea, and said nothing.

Ten years later, a letter departed from Yuzhou and flew to the capital urgently.

was secretly sent to the prince's mansion before the Lantern Festival.

The third prince, now the crown prince, took it apart, looked at a few lines, and smiled.

The letter said that Yuezhou was still so desolate, and those barbarians occupied the city, did not understand etiquette, and did not recognize the new king at all. The king of Yuezhou is sick, and the palace is not either, and he never shows up in a small mansion, and he is said to be short-lived, and he doesn't know how long he can last.

Wang Wei knew what the prince wanted to see, and described it as if he had seen it with his own eyes, and in this way, at the end of February, he also got a reward from the capital, which was quite rich.!