Chapter 153

There were many constraints on the court, so that no one wanted to do anything to appease the refugees and relieve the famine. This is a big situation. As far as local governments are concerned, as long as government and county officials dare to do their duty and recruit and comfort displaced people in the territory, except that Dachang can not open warehouses and release grain at will, it is a rule-based responsibility to compile people into households and organize displaced people to reclaim and cultivate wasteland, and no one can stand up and denounce them.

In the ditu no formal relief will be reached. Chen Hai, who is a guest, a guest, will not have any involvement with the local forces. He can only help Tu Ziji and Zhao Rong, and persuade the local officials in the fort of Mei Wu fort to put the seventy thousand or eighty thousand people in Taohuawu's northern piece into the registered residence of the county through the relationship between Tu and Zhao.

Tu is one of the eight families in Jing County, Zhao is also a county Hou family. Chen Hai believes that they really want to nod their heads and promise to put seventy thousand or eighty thousand migrants in the registered residence of the prefecture. What is more, it is not difficult.

Tu Ziji and Zhao Rong look at each other. In fact, they are more worried that Chen Hai is a lone wolf that is difficult to tame. They are also afraid that Chen Hai is too deeply restrained by taiweizong in Hexi, and ultimately loyal to Dong, which will make taiweizong and Dong deeply infiltrate the Xiyuan army, but they are completely not worried about Chen Hai's ambition to establish influence in Gyeonggi.

Dong's territory is thousands of miles, and only when there are twenty or thirty million people in the territory can he become a strong vassal in a region. How big can Chen Hai want to build forces in Gyeonggi and recruit 70000 refugees?

Tu Ziji agreed and said:

"OK, I'm going to leave with you for two days to see the owner. I think there should be someone in the family who can lobby the place, and put these seventy thousand or eighty thousand people in the registered residence of the county."

Tu Ziji and Zhao Rong said something and soon left. Chen Hai stayed alone in the mountain to think about something.

Chen Haixin thought that after waiting for seventy thousand or eighty thousand refugees to be formally incorporated into the registered residence of the county, Cao and others could establish clan in the South Bank of the autumn river, compile training of the villagers and expand the quarry, the mining area and the scale of the foundry. All of these could be carried out in a logical way. In the future, a pier could be built in the north of Taohuawu, and more fishing boats were set up to catch the fishing boats in the autumn to replenish the grain shortage.

After all, the grassland area on the river beach in the north of Taohuawu is also limited. It is the limit to reclaim 70000 mu of good farmland. It is still difficult to feed 700000 people. We need to find more ways to increase income; Maybe you can also transfer some Wu yongjianrui to the Xiyuan Army

Chen Hai sat in the pavilion on the top of the mountain and thought about things carelessly. Suddenly, he felt a very weak air machine coming. He suddenly woke up. He pressed the Bi shadow sword around his waist and destroyed Zhenyuan. He rushed to the nine flame Tengjiao seal he was wearing.

The nine flaming flames and angry Jiaoji condensed into shape in an instant. They were bared their teeth and claws in Chen Hai. If they tore the incoming strong enemy to pieces

Chen Hai turned angrily and looked around, but saw a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe standing outside his hundred steps in the air. The clouds were steaming at his feet. He didn't know where he came from. He didn't notice many secret whistles in fujiaoling, and even approached his hundred steps silently.

"Sure enough, he is the first person in the Wei domain of the northwest region. His six senses are not under the mysterious cultivation of the Ming Dynasty, which opened up the ancestral orifices to know the sea." the middle-aged scholar smiled calmly, as if there were stone steps hidden in the clouds in the air, and walked slowly to Chen Hai. However, every step was like a million Jun, and there was a faint sound of thunder at his feet.

Standing in front of the middle-aged scholar, Chen Hai felt that his Qi machine was surging like the spring tide of a river. It seemed that he could roll up the huge current to smash him at any time -- such a cultivation is so strong! Chen Hai secretly feels that even if this person is not as strong as GE Xuanqiao and Chen XuanZhen, he definitely has an extremely high cultivation achievement above the middle of the Taoist realm.

Although the middle-aged scribe didn't kill, Chen Hai didn't dare to be careless. He stared at the middle-aged scribe's left hand hidden in his wide robe sleeve and shouted: "the important place of the military camp, intruders kill the nine families. The elder withdrew at this time. Chen Hai didn't come as an elder."

"I didn't mean anything by coming here. I just wanted to see you and didn't want to disturb others." the slender eyes of the middle-aged scribe locked Chen Hai and stared at him for a few moments. Although he didn't mean to kill, Chen Hai's mind showed no sign of shaking under his strong Qi, which also surprised him. Then he laughed and said in a sharp and thin voice, "If you don't believe me, I'll call Tu Ziji and Zhao Rong up the mountain to accompany you."

Without waiting for Chen hai to send a warning, the middle-aged scholar bent his fingers and flicked. He saw two dark lights as light as no trace moving down the mountain. In a moment, Tu Ziji and Zhao Rong, who had just left, flew directly to the top of the mountain.

"Mr. Wen..." Tu Ziji and Zhao Rong were startled when they saw the middle-aged scholar appear in fujiaoling. They hurried forward to salute the middle-aged scholar.

Chen Hai put away the nine flame Tengjiao seal, loosened his hand holding the green shadow sword, came forward to salute the middle-aged scholar and said, "Chen Hai didn't know the real face of his predecessors. He was surprised just now. I hope he won't disturb Mr. Wen's interest in traveling to Fujiao ridge."

There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Yanjing City, but Chen Hai knows only a limited number of people. He can't remember which person in the list is surnamed Wen. However, since Tu Ziji and Zhao Rong didn't introduce the middle-aged literati, Chen Hai pretended to be confused and asked the middle-aged literati, Tu Ziji and Zhao Rongjin to talk in the pavilion.

Walking into the pavilion on the top of the mountain, the middle-aged scholar waved his sleeve and the air immediately infiltrated in all directions. Soon, he saw that the layers of fog rolled up from the mountain, as if the wall of cloud and fog were standing around the pavilion.

The middle-aged scholar still didn't want others to see his meeting with Chen Hai.

Entering the pavilion, the middle-aged scholar sat down behind the stone table, but he was not in a hurry to speak. Instead, he looked at Chen Hai with his big watery eyes, as if he wanted to see through the pores of Chen Hai inside and outside.

Chen Hai waited for the middle-aged scholar to ask him what to say. He was flustered by his big watery eyes. He felt strange. Even if Mr. Wen didn't show his name and surname on the ground list, he was also one of the top taodan strongmen in Yanzhou. How can he speak like a woman with his eyes?

Chen Hai thought so, and then looked at the middle-aged scholar secretly. Except for his watery and spring eyes, he saw that the lines of his face were really softer than normal people, the skin of his face, neck and exposed hands were as delicate and delicate as a girl, and the Adam's apple under his chin would not be exposed, which was not very obvious.

It's not like women dressing up as men. The joints of neck, neck and wrist are thicker than women; It's a man, but such a man may not be too flirtatious.

What exactly is the origin of Wen?

Chen Hai thought secretly, thinking that the mysterious man can make the characters like Chen XuanZhen loyal regardless of life, death, fame and wealth, and his status must be extraordinary. In front of him, Mr. Wen obviously can't reach the level of Chen XuanZhen's loyalty. He should also be the direct line of the mysterious man, so he will come to Fu Jiaoling to meet him in time.

At such an opportunity, such a character should come forward to contact himself to have greater confidence, which also shows that the layout of the mysterious man behind the scenes has gradually closed the net.

eunuch!

Chen Hai suddenly thought of a possibility. He was shocked by the idea. Subconsciously, he raised his head and looked at Mr. Wen. Seeing that the short beard under his chin was really stuck, he was shocked to think that if this man surnamed Wen was a eunuch official and his body was incomplete, how could he step into the top cultivation of daodan?

What is the unique metaphysical skill in Yanzhou that can make this false yang man cultivate into a Taoist pill? No wonder there is no such person in the list.

The middle-aged scholar seemed to be able to see through what Chen Hai thought and said, "Wen has been serving in the palace since he was a child. Although he is incomplete, he is not unable to practice..."

"Chen Hai has little knowledge. Please forgive me, Mr. Wen." Chen Hai also knows that he was a sinner at first. He doesn't know whether he touched the sensitive heart of the middle-aged scribe. He pleaded guilty and asked, "what advice can Mr. Wen give when he comes here?"

"The Taiwei mansion sent troops to suppress the exile rebels. You worked hard to compile and train the new army of the seventh capital for more than half a year, but you failed to participate in the war. What do you think?" the middle-aged scholar had long been surprised by Chen Hai's reaction and asked directly on other topics.

Seeing the middle-aged scholar suddenly asked about it, Chen Hai was moved and said tentatively, "if the war is going to be defeated, how can Chen Hai hurry to lead his department to die?"

"Oh?!" the middle-aged scholar stared at Chen Hai's eyes in surprise, as if to find out what he was really thinking from his eyes. He never thought that Chen Hai could tell the secret with one word only by his own understanding and insight.

Tu Ziji and Zhao rongzha were surprised when they heard Chen Hai's words. They pressed their voice and asked, "the battle of defeat?"

Tu Ziji and Zhao Rong may not know it yet, but from the reaction of the middle-aged scholar, Chen Hai knew that his guess was true. He sighed slightly in his heart. He didn't think that emperor Yi and Prince Yingdan fought so cruelly for imperial power that they didn't hesitate to push 60000 soldiers of the newly compiled Xiyuan army to qintongguan to die.

Perhaps the 60000 soldiers of the Xiyuan army will not be directly buried under the Qin Tongguan pass. Perhaps there will be several victories to fight in the early stage, but to truly realize the calculation of the mysterious man behind the scenes, only the 60000 soldiers of the Xiyuan army who set out with Wei will be seriously damaged, and the status of the seventh capital will be highlighted.

Perhaps the eighth and ninth are also two pieces laid by the mysterious man.

In this struggle over the ownership of imperial power, if there are only 10000 fierce soldiers in the seventh, even if there are 20000 troops in the eighth and ninth, they will not play much role.

The 60000 generals from the first to the sixth capitals, once suffered a terrible blow and even the whole army was destroyed, when the Xiyuan army was rebuilt, it must be expanded with the remaining Sandu troops as the core, so that the Xiyuan army would finally fall into the control of the mysterious people behind the scenes.

The mysterious man behind the scenes colluded with the red eyebrow sect? Or did the mysterious person behind the scenes hold the intelligence agency of the Taiwei mansion, deliberately hide the real situation of the red eyebrow sect, mislead the ministers in the court and the officials of the Taiwei mansion, and always ignore the threat of the red eyebrow sect?

Chen Hai thought a lot, but he also knew that he was just a pawn in the palm of the mysterious man behind the scenes. Although he didn't appreciate such cruel conspiracy, he wouldn't talk much.

"It seems that I'm a little redundant today..." the middle-aged scholar restrained his shocked look, and his watery eyes showed more appreciation for Chen Hai; Chen Hai is unspeakably awkward. He wants to dig a hole and bury himself. He doesn't want the middle-aged scribe to stare at him with such eyes