Farm Gate Escape: There is Room For Full-level Bosses

   Chapter 259 We will definitely have a better home

  Emperor Ling Hui was very excited when he learned in advance that Marshal Gu had won the southern border and expanded Ling's territory by a quarter.

He said emotionally to the courtiers: "Marshal Gu and the soldiers have worked hard! We must reward the soldiers who are on the frontier and cannot return home. Let them be far away from the frontier, and they can also feel the spring breeze of the imperial court. Pay attention to!."

  The southern border is sparsely populated, and the best reward is to give money, food, and wife.

   Courtiers look at me, I look at you, only Li Guozhong stood up: "Report to the emperor, the expedition has just ended, the treasury is empty, the people have not yet recuperated, and for the time being, it is impossible to vigorously reward the army and soldiers."

   Not to mention rewards, it is difficult to pay money now.

  The national treasury had no money, Sheng Huaixuan turned over all the century-old family business, and Emperor Ling Hui’s private treasury was abundant.

   When Emperor Ling Hui heard Li Guozhong's words, the smile on his face froze.

   It's not that he doesn't want to take out the money to reward the army. If there is a precedent, as long as the treasury is empty, these ministers will ask him for money. If the private treasury has become the treasury, what does he do with these ministers!

   Being a minister and eating the emperor should be worrying!

   must not be used to them!

  Emperor Ling Hui was about to speak, when Song Liansheng made a relief for him: "It is your office's responsibility to reward soldiers and soldiers! The treasury is empty, so you must find a way to fill it up!"

Li Guozhong's face was constipated, and before Emperor Ling Hui was happy for a moment, Song Liansheng said again: "The southern border is sparsely populated, and the folk customs are sturdy. If you want them to completely assimilate, stabilize Ling's territory, and let Marshal Gu have no worries, the minister suggested, Only by exiling the prisoners and relocating the common people can the Southern Border truly become a part of our Ling Kingdom!"

  Yanguo has a history of more than 800 years, and there are many relatives in the country. If Emperor Ling Hui wanted to eradicate all these people, he would use no knives. He might as well strip off their titles, steal their family property, and send them to the desolate southern Xinjiang.

   There is nothing to break the ground, and I am not afraid of them making trouble.

   Li Guozhong glanced sideways at Song Liansheng in surprise. In this way, the treasury would be rich without exploiting the people.

  Emperor Ling Hui thought this was a good idea, and was about to discuss with them which areas to move people to the southern border. Chu Mingxuan, who had been traveling overnight, entered the temple.

  I haven't seen him for more than half a year, Chu Mingxuan lost a lot of weight, with an ordinary face, it seemed very vicissitudes of life to run around all night, and when I looked at it, compared with the handsome Emperor Ling Hui, I thought that Chu Mingxuan was his father.

  Before Chu Mingxuan came in, he had already inquired about the topic that Emperor Ling Hui and the courtiers were discussing.

  Chu Mingxuan speculated that Emperor Ling Hui didn't like to open a private library, and was secretly proud that he, the future heir to the emperor, had an opportunity to make an official appearance.

  Chu Mingxuan knelt down with a thud, and spoke out about his hard work in recent days.

He pretended to be fake, and his tears were almost squeezed out, but the courtiers knew everything in their hearts. Chu Mingxuan's military exploits before returning to Jingnan City were all done by Gu Junyan. Gu Junyan died unexpectedly, and Emperor Ling Hui gave it to him His military power, as a result, a city, literally lost tens of thousands of people, has stormed a dozen times before winning.

  Chu Mingxuan returned to Jingnan Mansion. He had the foundation for Emperor Ling Hui to control the government, and left him a lot of manpower to stabilize the situation. He could be exhausted!

   Tired and hardworking to marry a concubine, it almost makes people laugh out of their teeth.

   However, the courtiers only dared to spit out a few words in their hearts, and never dared to show any thoughts.

   After all, this is the only dragon vein that Emperor Ling Hui has now.

  Emperor Ling Hui was annoyed when he saw how he was crying, his eyes fell between his legs, even more annoyed, he frowned and said, "Just stand aside and wait for the discussion!"

  Chu Mingxuan raised his head abruptly, not daring to talk nonsense any more, and said quickly: "My son still has a happy event to report to the emperor!"

  Emperor Ling Hui asked impatiently, "What's the matter?"

  Chu Mingxuan straightened his chest, and his eyebrows flashed with pride, "Father, my son found a golden vein in Luochuan Mansion! It must be that God perceives that the real dragon has ascended the throne, and the sky descends auspicious!"

  Even if Emperor Ling Hui was dissatisfied with Chu Mingxuan, when he learned that he had discovered a golden vein, he couldn't help but exclaimed excitedly: "Good! Good! Good! Our country Ling is blessed by the gods, and we will definitely be able to enjoy the prosperity of the country and the people!"

  The courtier immediately bowed loudly: "Guotai and people's safety! Guotai and people's safety! Guotai and people's safety!"

  Chu Mingxuan intends to show off his talents: "Father Emperor, immigrant from southern Xinjiang, my son suggested that the previous batch of refugees should be moved there."

   "Since they abandoned their homes at the beginning, they have not settled in a foreign country for a long time. If they change places, they will not be as conflicted as other people."

  Emperor Ling Hui nodded in approval, "Ming'er's idea is feasible."

  Li Guozhong just wanted to say, acting like this would chill the hearts of these people. After finally settling down and relocating, he felt hopeless when he thought about it.

   But Emperor Linghui agreed, and he could only say: "If the people are relocated and the journey to the southern border is long, they must also be supplied with supplies. If they are lost on the road, it may damage the emperor's prestige."

  Emperor Ling Hui nodded and wanted to say that he would supply five taels of silver to each refugee. Thinking that the salaries for soldiers in the southern border had not yet been distributed, he turned his tongue and changed it to one tael of silver abruptly.

   Even if all the refugees were added, the number of people who went to the southern border still seemed to be a bit small. Emperor Ling Hui added, as long as the people who took the initiative to go to the southern border, each household could get a supply of silver or two.

  After the golden veins were detected on Yuling Mountain, the sadness in everyone's eyes became more and more easy to grow. Some people dreamed at night that their house was forcibly demolished by the government.

   Everyone waited and waited anxiously, and finally the instructions from the imperial court came.

   One bad news, one good news.

  The bad news is that the imperial court will soon send someone to take over Yuling Mountain to develop gold mines, and the homes they carefully built will no longer exist.

   And the good news is that Southern Xinjiang requires all the refugees to relocate, so that everyone can be together again.

   But some people think that this is not good news. The southern border is an uncivilized and savage land. There is nothing. They go, how can they have a good life now.

   But they have no right to refuse at all, they can only pack up their bags within ten days, get up and go to the southern border.

  Yuling Mountain has golden veins, and the people of Lintian Village are also uncomfortable. They have only two choices, either integrate into other villages, or move to southern Xinjiang like Youjia Village.

   Merged into other villages, and the government only gave two acres of land! Even if they don’t give them money for the supply, many people say that they don’t work well every day and the land should not be able to. Even if they give birth, they might as well go to the southern border and grow the land at will.

  White Indus quietly stands on the windowsill overlooking Youjia Village.

   Everyone hurried to and fro, and their expressions were all melancholy.

  Chu Tianbao quietly hugged her waist and assured her: "Miss, we will definitely have a better home than this."

  Bai Wutong slowly turned around, leaned on his chest, listened to his strong heartbeat, and covered the moisture in his eyes, "Well, definitely." Everyone will.

   (end of this chapter)