Agriculture Escape: Ultimate Boss Has A Space Pocket!

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 a 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 soldiers and soldiers."

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

There was no money in the national treasury, so Sheng Huaixuan turned over all his 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 a precedent is set, as long as the treasury is empty, these ministers will ask him for money. If the private treasury has become the treasury, what is he doing with these ministers!

It is worth worrying about being a minister and eating a king's wealth!

Definitely can't get used to them!

When Emperor Ling Hui was about to speak, Song Liansheng said for him: "It is your office's duty to reward the 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 and stabilize Ling's territory, so that Marshal Gu has 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!"

The Yan Kingdom has a history of more than 800 years, and there are many relatives in the royal country. If Emperor Ling Hui wanted to eradicate all these people, they would be useless.

There is nothing to break the ground, and I am not afraid that they will make trouble.

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

Emperor Ling Hui felt that this was a good idea, and was about to discuss with them which areas to move people to the southern border. Chu Mingxuan, who was on his way overnight, entered the temple.

I haven't seen him for more than half a year, Chu Mingxuan has lost a lot of weight, and his normal face looks very vicissitudes of life when he runs around all night. When he looks at it for a moment, compared with the handsome Emperor Ling Hui, he thinks that Chu Mingxuan is his father.

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

Chu Mingxuan speculated that Emperor Ling Hui did not 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 ruthlessly told 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 side concubine, it would make 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 and chirping. His eyes fell between his legs, even more annoyed.

Chu Mingxuan raised his head abruptly, not daring to talk nonsense any more, and hurriedly said: "My son still has a happy news to tell 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 the real dragon to ascend to 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 gold vein, he couldn't help but exclaimed excitedly: "Good! Good! Good! Our Lingguo is blessed by the gods, and our country will be prosperous and the people will be safe!"

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, the immigrant from southern Xinjiang, my son suggested that the previous batch of refugees should be moved there."

"Since they abandoned their homeland at the beginning, they haven't settled in a foreign country for a long time. If they change their place, they won't be as conflicted as other people."

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

Li Guozhong just wanted to say that acting like this would chill the hearts of these people.

But Emperor Linghui agreed, he could only say: "If you move people and travel to the southern border is a long way, you have to give these people supplies. If they are lost on the road, they 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 wages of soldiers and soldiers in the southern border had not yet been paid, 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 that any people who took the initiative to go to the southern border could get a tael of silver per household.

After the golden veins were detected in Yuling Mountain, the sadness in everyone's eyes increased day by day. Some people dreamed at night that their house was forcibly demolished by the government.

Everyone waited and waited anxiously, and finally waited for the instructions issued by the imperial court.

One bad news, one good news.

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

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~www.wuxiamtl.com~Southern Xinjiang is a barbaric and savage land, there is nothing, they go, how can there be a good life now.

But they have no right to refuse at all, they can only pack up their burdens within ten days and get up to 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.

If you integrate into other villages, the government will only give you 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.

Bai Wutong stood quietly on the windowsill overlooking Youjia Village.

Everyone was in a hurry, 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, covering the moisture in his eyes, "Well, definitely." Everyone will.

(End of this chapter)