Tomorrow

Chapter 200 The Spring of Luoyang

The fall of Kaifeng sounded the death knell for the subjugation of Ming Dynasty.

The long fourteen years of Chongzhen have passed. However, the newly arrived Chongzhen fifteen years showed no signs of improvement.

If the 14th year of Chongzhen is the 14th floor of hell, then the 15th year of Chongzhen is the 15th floor of hell.

The number of thieves in the land of Ming Dynasty has not decreased, but there have been countless gangsters, bandits, horse thieves, robbers...

The most disappointing thing is that there has been a wave of local officials spontaneously greeting Li Hongji on the territory of Daming. This wave also benefited Zhang Bingzhong, which allowed Enengqi and Yang Wenxiu to enter Jiangxi in a short period of time.

Li Hongji sent an emissary to talk to Yun Zhao about the belongingness of Luoyang City, because the person who came was an unknown person, which made Yun Zhao think that this was a proof that Li Hongji looked down on him, so he killed the emissary.

Yun Zhao's reputation for killing envoys has spread all over the world.

Therefore, no one said to Yun Zhao nonsense that "the two armies should not be killed in battle".

Killing the messenger is equivalent to telling Li Hongji that there is no talk about Luoyang.

Niu Jinxing also speculated that Yun Zhao was extremely dissatisfied with Li Hongji at this time through the incident of Yun Zhao killing the messenger.

If Luoyang is not guaranteed, can Kaifeng be able to keep it? Can Henan be kept?

Therefore, Li Hongji resolutely abandoned his plan to attack Ying Tianfu and turned his attention to Liu Zeqing.

After Liu Zeqing heard that Chen Yongfu and Ding Qirui had died in the Heze Mansion, he was so scared that he hurriedly joined forces with the newly emerging Titan Huang Degong to prevent Li Hongji's army from entering Shandong.

Yun Zhao's letter stated that Luoyang no longer had thieves and that the court could send officials to govern. The court was very silent. Just when Yun Zhao lost his patience, the court activated Zhu Cunji, the deposed king, and ordered him to temporarily act as the prefect of Luoyang.

When Zhu Cunji received this decree, he was so frightened that he found Yun Zhao overnight and wanted to commit suicide.

"The emperor, I killed me..." Zhu Cunji cried miserably.

"pretty good."

Yun Zhao's answer is light and windy.

Fortunately, Zhu Cunji knows that Yun Zhao is not a person who likes to speak in the opposite direction, so he is relieved.

In front of Zhu Cunji, Yun Zhao brought in the secretary and supervisor, the head of the Department of Administrative Affairs, and ordered them to prepare a powerful working group for Zhu Cunji, stationed in Luoyang, and focused on Zhu Cunji's opinions in everything.

At the same time, Yun Shu, Ming Yunyang's deputy, led ten thousand troops to Luoyang.

Thus, the boundary monument of Lantian County appeared for the first time east of Luoyang.

The new prefect of Luoyang, Zhu Cunji, entered Luoyang City quickly and declared Luoyang to be under the rule of Lantian.

The news had just spread, and the big and small thieves in Luoyang packed up and fled overnight.

Unfortunately, they were still too late to get the news.

As early as before Zhu Cunji arrived in Luoyang, the people in black, the Missy Department, and the Supervision Department in Lantian County had locked them down. After Zhu Cunji announced Luoyang's ownership, these big and small thieves were arrested.

Under meticulous arrangements, no one escaped.

The wild grass outside Luoyang city is luxuriant, the bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no **** crowing for thousands of miles.

These thieves who were caught alive had to wear chains to clean up Luoyang City and the surrounding white bones. In the process, they could only feed on the wild dogs in groups around Luoyang.

In February, spring is about to sown, black smoke billowing on the land of Luoyang, and farmers burning wasteland everywhere.

Luoyang is finally stable and can grow food.

Perhaps God has pity for the people here. Before the apricot blossoms were in bloom, a spring rain fell on this barren land. In the evening, the light rain turned into heavy snow.

The snow melted when it fell on the ground, and as the snow got bigger and bigger, the blizzard covered all the sadness in Luoyang.

In Luoyang, which has long been sparsely populated, somehow, many people popped up from all directions, especially Mang Mountain. There were as many as 100,000 people coming out of this mountain.

Zhu Cunji looked at the dense crowd outside the city and asked Yang Xiong, the chief of Luoyang, "Isn't it a gangster?"

Yang Xiong, who just ran back from Hanzhong to preside over the overall situation of Luoyang, said: "It's just a refugee."

"How to do it?"

Yang Xiong smiled and said, "I have been prepared, opened the city gate and let them in. The weather is cold, and they are always looking for a warm place to spend the night."

"What if they are restless?"

"If there is food, it will settle down."

"Oh, I brought a lot of food."

"Lend to the people!"

"borrow?"

"Yes, lend them to them and pay them off in three years."

"What are they paying back?"

"We will divide the land for them to cultivate."

"Oh, but, they don't have anything, what do they use to grow the land?"

"Farm tools are being delivered, cattle, mules and horses are also on the way."

"These things are also lent to the people?"

"No, it's renting! These refugees are made up of every one hundred households. Farming tools, livestock, seeds, money and food are all rented to the chief, who will be uniformly distributed and led by the hundreds of people to cultivate the land.

A certain amount of interest must be paid every year. Until their labor income exceeds the value of these things, these things will belong to the hundred households. Eventually, they will be converted into farming cattle and farm tools according to the labor output of each household. People.

Don't worry, within three years, this place will be back to life. "

Zhu Cunji finally experienced a complete land reform in Lantian County, because from now on, except for some people who have not left Luoyang to guard their own land, the rest of the land has become Lantian County's land.

After Lantian County has obtained these lands, it will allocate the land according to the recompiled list. No matter who owns the land before, at this moment, almost all the land is in the hands of the government.

People with insufficient acres will be compensated for their land. As for those with more acres, they either flee or are killed by gangsters.

Therefore, every refugee who is allocated land regards these lands as their lifeblood. At this time, even if there are thieves coming, they can spare their lives to fight.

There was no reason for not fighting before.

Now, I have four acres of land!

The document was held in his arms, with Lao Tzu's handprint on it.

The distribution of land went on very quickly. Not only did the staff from Lantian stay busy with their feet, but those borrowed from Mianchi were also busy day and night.

These people are very familiar with the distribution of land, and they are also very rude in handling matters. When they encounter disputes, they will always use lottery. Once they are unlucky, it will become eternal and cannot be changed.

On the other hand, this is also a relatively fair measure. This method has resolved countless disputes.

When the first farming cow appeared in the field, the apricot blossoms finally opened.

The apricot blossoms were blooming, and there were few scholars and ladies holding umbrellas on Luoyang Mo, but countless merchants came.

The prosperity of Lantian's commercial affairs has reached the point where it cannot be expanded. This time Luoyang got it, and these merchants are far more excited than the Lantian master, Yun Zhao.

However, Luoyang City is still empty at this time...

Although the shops and houses in the city have been ruined by the gangsters, there are merchants carrying boxes of silver dollars to buy even if they are ruins. It is not only Lantian merchants who are here, but even salt merchants in the south of the Yangtze River. Some people also pressed the heavy injection in Luoyang.

In the dilapidated Baima Temple, I don't know when a few benevolent old monks appeared. They packed up the deserted temple with joy, and delivered their own salvation to the government with full expectations, claiming that they were the escaped Baima Temple monks.

There are many Taoist temples and nuns in Luoyang, and there are also Taoist priests who have escaped. The nuns come back. They hope that Luoyang will prosper again, so that the incense of their temples will also flourish.

At the same time, Yushan Academy also sent people to investigate the Fuwang Mansion. They thought it was very suitable to serve as a school... Even Mingyue Tower also sent people to find a good place to open a new store.

In short, the government belongs to the government, the army belongs to the army, the academy belongs to the academy, the monk belongs to the monk, the Taoist belongs to the Taoist...

In just one month, all the seeds have been planted in the land, the willows have sprouts, the people are busy in the wilderness, the merchants are running around the city, and the officials are busy working in several counties around Luoyang.

The first black smoke from Luoyang came from the brick kiln.

A group of very visionary and pioneering kiln workers ventured to build brick kilns near Luoyang before Luoyang City was owned by Lantian County. Now, their adventures have paid off tremendously.

No matter how many bricks and tiles they produce, they are not enough to fill the huge belly of the city.

"I have built a dozen small yards in Luoyang."

Qian Duoduo saw her husband smashed his eyes and closed his eyes to rest up his mind, and after talking a lot of nonsense, he put this sentence in it.

"Ten, or nineteen?"

"Well, thirty-seven."

"Do you live, or do I live?"

"It's left to you to reward the ministers with merit in the future."

"They don't need to be rewarded. The law stipulates that there is a reward for what kind of credit."

"Even if the courtiers don't need it, you always have the time to buy people's hearts. In case there are some arrogant people who are unwilling to be officials and you need him, then throwing out a yard can get good results."

"The really spineless people either died in battle or starved to death. Few people alive have spine."

"What if it does?"

"That's also the guy who came to ask me to give him an official position. This kind of person is not worth buying from me. Be careful of Hachi's subordinates. They are auditing everywhere in Luoyang~www.NovelMTL.com~ and fell into their hands, no Good fruit."

Qian Duoduo sneered and laughed: "Every yard I bought was determined by the law department to be unowned. When the money enters the finance department, the yard will become mine."

Since the establishment of Lantian County, the cruelest corruption case has occurred in Luoyang. For this reason, Luoyang's old latent forces have almost been killed by the forerunner of Han Lingshan.

Therefore, Yun Zhao is not worried about where there will be too much trouble, because Han Lingshan went to Luoyang again.

After winning Luoyang, Yun Zhao can finally turn himself over, and hopes that day will come as soon as possible.

(End of this volume)

The last volume is finally over, with a total of 600,000 words, Yun Zhao's foreshadowing of the new world is finally completed, please see the next volume, Destroy! Old world!

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