Chapter Thirty-Three: Rootless Ping Ping
The eldest son is now possessed by the actor and is doing a show.
Because of the heavy snowfall, it is extremely cold. Because many new people have relatively simple houses, various winter supplies are not well prepared, and many people are frozen.
After hearing this, Shao Dalang ordered the warehouse to be opened and the cold-proof blankets and firewood were distributed.
The house was so bad that he even took out his two villas, a farm, and a ranch, allowing the elderly, women and children to live in.
After doing all this, he led the horse and braved the wind and snow to inspect the counties to see which farmers were short of food and clothing.
It is true that the Yili Valley is not big and can be transferred to every place. But it is not big, but it is not small. It is impossible for every village or village community to be able to travel around, so I can only take a quick look.
But it makes sense to take a quick look.
He used to complain to his second brother that his father likes to perform, laughing and making fun of him in secret. But when he got into this position and was responsible for the safety of the people in the eight counties of the Yili Valley and was happy, he understood his father again.
You may not be able to understand something if you are not at a certain position or at a certain age.
When my father performed, would he perform until his face was blown open by the cold wind? When he performed, his hands were frozen like carrots? When he performed, he would he chat with the people and sit for half a day. Will he adjust his policy program after he went back?
If this is a performance, the people welcome such performances because they get benefits.
There are tens of thousands of people in the eight counties of Yili, with complex sources. There are stolen slaves, resettled soldiers, normal people, distant sinners, and groups of passionate young men who are coming - this one
In the middle of winter, there are still soldiers who were trembling with the cold and stumbled.
If so many people with different minds want to pinch them into a ball, they are like using their fingers. In addition to common interests, the leader also needs to have sufficient prestige and affinity - he now understands his father, and he will become his father next.
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"A heroic figure like Yang Dutou actually died in battle." A soldier sighed in Xiaoliu Village, Xitong Township, Huiyuan County.
"It's a bit like Kou Yanqing back then. Facing the wolf cubs of the Tianxiong Army, he carried a heavy sword and dared to kill in alone. I heard that he had to die after rushing for more than ten steps." The person who said this brought a
Only Bianzhou people can recognize the "glorious deeds" of Zhu Quanzhong's former general.
No one corrected his words.
They are all martial artists who work hard. People like Kou Yanqing are considered heroes, so there is no need to belittle them.
"Yang Dutou did not die in the battle." A mansion soldier with a Guanbei accent said: "He relapsed from his old injury, and Jin Chuang collapsed and died."
"Those who were killed by arrows on the battlefield have spread."
"Fart! The Persian arrows failed to hurt him at all. When the medical officer sawed the arrow shaft, Yang Dutou ate three big bowls of rice."
"Okay, okay. I'm too lazy to compete with you. If you have this skill, it's better to clean the stable."
"Who asked you to raise three horses? You are so rich and deserve to clean it."
"How do you speak?"
"It's all calm, your highness is back."
Several soldiers who were drinking and chatting immediately shut up.
"It's too cold!" Shao Siwu turned over and dismounted, threw the reins to his followers, and smiled and said, "You guys are in great interest. I've only been away for less than two hours before I started to drink warmly."
"See Your Highness." The few people stood up and saluted.
"Sit down." Shao Siwu turned his head and said to his entourage: "Treat the yellow sheep. I won't go back to the inn today. I'll cook meat here."
"As for the order." The follower carried a yellow sheep he had caught on the road and boiled water and peeled it.
Shao Siwu sat among the soldiers of the mansion, and everyone was a little restrained.
Shao Siwu felt a little moved.
He remembered the scene when he visited the countryside with his father. The old men spoke very proudly, and they were as if they were not in a door-to-door manner. They dared to say anything domineering and their attitude was rather arrogant.
These soldiers in front of them are actually their nephews, not old, and the oldest one is only in their twenties. Compared with their fathers, they are really much more respectful.
People will change.
The founding of Daxia for twenty years has been the founding of the country, and the social atmosphere has undergone visible changes to the naked eye.
The people who migrated from Hebei are different from the "old people" in their forties who are young people in their teens and 20s.
It’s a bit hard to say what the specific difference is, but even if you have this feeling, the subtle expression, tone and the inner thoughts that are expressed from time to time, it shows that the new generation of young people in Hebei are not as rebellious as their fathers.
This is not a bad thing.
The situation around the Yili River Valley is complicated and there are many crises. It is not good to immigrate too respectfully, but it is not good for the smoky and chaotic appearance of Wei Bo, Chengde, and Youzhou, which was a bird that was not acceptable to anyone.
Now it's just right.
"The war in Bahanna may gradually subside." Shao Siwu took the warm wine handed over by the mansion's soldiers, took a sip, put it down, and exclaimed a satisfied admiration.
Everyone smiled.
The appearance of King Zhao is quite in line with their preferences.
Rough, heroic, and carefree. When you go to war, you will eat with the soldiers in the same pot, without any delicateness of being a golden branch or a jade leaf.
Thinking about it, the cold wind of the Yili River Valley should be carved with such a heroic man, rather than a weak and gentle man.
"After there calmed down, the pressure on the north side would be greater." Shao Siwu said.
"Are you going to fight against the Turks?" someone asked.
"I see, there is another person who is the first to suffer." Another said.
"King of Gong Camel?" The soldiers of the mansion looked at me, looked at you, and then they all sneered a few times.
Shao Siwu also laughed.
No one can look down on the appearance of the male Camel King.
"Didn't Your Highness say yesterday that the court and the Persians have negotiated peace? They dare not use war anymore, right?" After laughing, someone asked.
"Peacekeeping is peacekeeping, but you cannot be taken lightly." Shao Siwu's eyes fell on the endless snow fields outside and said: "These lands, after spring, the grass grows and the beards fly. The herdsmen grazed happily, and the farmers planted happily
, Such a rich land is rarely seen in the entire Western Regions, can the Persians give up easily?"
Everyone was a little surprised. Could this Persian really be brave enough to win the courage of the bear heart and leopard? After the peace talks, he dared to break the contract and come to the door?
"Everything is planned, and no plan will be ruined. No matter what the Persians think, we must be prepared." Shao Siwu said: "I have been resting for a year this year and there is no peace. How do you feel?"
"It's rare to have time. I built the house, woodshed, stables, and sheep pen." Someone said, "The woman was so happy that she said that some of the work had been delayed for more than a year."
"I cleaned the beef pens. The shoveled dirt covered the orchard, and brought the plot to create seven or eight acres of vegetable beds, and planted yellow sprouts, turnips, and carrots."
"I worked with someone to dig a well, so I won't have to run so far from going to get water."
"I went up the mountain to hunt, got a few good skins, and went to the city to change a horse. From now on the expedition, I also had three horses."
"I……"
Everyone was talking and talking, and they all became happy, picked up the wine bowl and drank it all.
this is life.
Life not only involves fighting, killing, but also daily trivial matters. The fireworks contained in trivial matters make these people who have started their families particularly fascinated and satisfied.
Shao Siwu also picked up the wine bowl and drank it all.
It is easy to judge from the words and expressions of the soldiers in the palace: the small regime he founded, which only had only eight counties, had already gained a foothold.
When a person has a sense of belonging, he is no longer a lonely ghost. No matter how far he goes, he will eventually return to the place he dreams of.
Qin Zongquan's troops were so powerful that they were arrogant, but did they feel a sense of belonging? No.
Most of them were the Cai thieves who were forced to enlist in the army. No matter how fierce they were or how many places they ravaged, they were all rootless duckweeds, wandering around, destroying everywhere, and destroying them sooner or later.
The soldiers of the palace have families and careers, and have slave divisions, so they have resilience and can withstand failure.
There are many new young people in the Yili Valley. Whether they are letting them be soldiers or recruiting soldiers, they must settle down as soon as possible and start a family and start a business. Only then can they truly take root and become Yili, instead of robbing a rich man and returning.
Passerby at home.
The sedimentation of the whole year this year is very effective, both for him and for the people below.
Liu Mian showed him this year's household registration book.
There are more than 6,800 households in the five counties of Gongyue, totaling more than 31,700 people.
These are all "normal people", normal work, normal tax payment, and normal corvee service.
There are already about 1,200 households in Chenghua, Gongchen and Chunji counties, totaling about 3,000.
These are all "sinners" who committed an incident and came to be exiled. Some people came alone, and some people took their families to three western counties to work in official farms, pastoral prisons, and orchards.
In addition, a total of 15,000 military households (7-8 slaves per household) are the real stabilizing needles in the Yili River Valley.
Compared with them, the Tianwu Army, which has grown to about 6,700 people, may not be so reliable and can fight.
Shao Siwu has been persuaded recently to convert some of them into the people and no longer be martial artists. In the Yili Valley, there is no need to support so many full-time soldiers. They also have to farm farms and have few rewards. It is better to be the people just by counting them.
It's right.
Next year, he will continue to deepen the foundation, clarify the internal situation, and do his best to digest the existing territory.
Of course, the memorial to ask for support from my father will not stop.
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt lonely.
It is really difficult to be alone in the border areas of the Western Regions. Apart from his wife and children and some old subordinates who moved west, there are almost no one who can speak.
Yes, there are only a few people who talk. He is now having a lot of conversations with the soldiers of the palace, but he is not attentive. After drinking, the feeling of loneliness cannot be relieved.
The huge city has no familiar atmosphere.
He tried his best to turn the Yili Valley into the Central Plains. After all, he just wanted to get a little satisfaction in his lonely heart.
Seeing the familiar house, the familiar gatehouse, the familiar wine flag, the familiar school, the familiar market...
Only in this way can he deceive himself. This is the Central Plains, which can be closer to his father and younger brothers and sisters.
He wanted to write to his father.
He kept every reply from his father and took it out from time to time.
Chapter completed!