"In this case, I will set up a [collection room] to collect grain and recruit young men. The population of all villages will be entered into a roster."

"The field tax is set at 10%. After the autumn harvest, officials will be sent to collect grain from the house. The selection of strong men depends on the situation. After the war, the soldiers are injured, or the general government of the Fu Han Dynasty needs to build bridges, roads, and water conservancy projects.

Strong men from each village will be recruited."

"This is the seal of house expropriation. Please recognize it and take a look."

"I also told the ugly story upfront. Since we have made an agreement, if anyone fails to abide by it in the future, I will send someone to arrest him and punish him with a serious crime."

Wu Nian first explained the matter of [house expropriation] in detail, and finally showed a serious look on his face, assumed a majestic posture, and glanced at everyone.

There must be unwilling people here.

Therefore, in addition to benevolence and righteousness, there must also be high pressure.

And the four Niu Dingtian brothers in Niujia Village killed the chicken to show the monkeys. That chicken was enough to suppress the unwilling villages.

Of course, this is just a temporary measure.

Let’s look at the situation first.

Let’s drive the Mongolian people out first.

Li Yong and Liu Zhixing each took out ten pieces of white paper with only one red seal printed on them and divided them among hundreds of people present, passing them around to look at each other.

simply put.

An official took this official document to collect grain, and the mountain village must give it.

In fact, it is formalism.

As long as Wu Nian always carried out his benevolence and righteousness, did not pay excessive taxes, did not impose excessive taxes, and continued to resist the Mongols and drive out the Mongolians.

The people will definitely pay for the food

On the contrary, as long as Wu Nian made a mess, the people would not recognize him.

After everyone had circulated it, everyone elected a sixty-year-old village chief named Chen Guangyuan. The old village chief bowed to Wu Nian and saluted, and said seriously: "General, don't worry. Seeing official documents is like seeing people. Every year.

Food, we will prepare it."

"As for the selection of young men, it is urgent. Naturally, men should fight and women should luck. As long as the general persists in resisting the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, we will never begrudge the blood of our descendants."

"Thank you, old man." Wu Nian heard this and felt an inexplicable emotion in his chest, which made his eyes sore. After taking a deep breath, he bowed deeply and saluted Mr. Chen Guangyuan.

"General, you don't have to be like this." Chen Guangyuan quickly helped Wu Nian up.

Wu Nian stretched out his hands and grabbed Chen Guangyuan's hands tightly. He raised his head, showed a smile, and said: "That's it. Thank you all for coming. Today I will host a banquet in my house to entertain you.

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"Thank you, General."

Everyone thanked him.

With the conclusion of the contract.

The Fuhan General's Mansion finally had the functions that Wu Nian had given it from the beginning but could not realize.

Order the civil and military affairs, civil affairs, and military power of Liaodong.

Of course, it is currently limited to the land laid down by Wu Nian, which is the nine castles. Castles, mountain villages, and cottages within this range.

Wu Nian's nickname is "Lord of the Nine Forts".

In the year of Wu, he increased his troops and collected grain and grass. Although he took big steps, he also walked very steadily.

And the four thousand households of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty are also waiting for the troops of the Mongolian Yuan court to be replenished, and they have to ask the Han people to recruit Han soldiers.

For a while, both parties were at peace with each other.

Time passed quickly, and it was December soon. It snowed again today. Wu Nian was wearing a thick cotton coat and stood on the porch watching the snow.

"Brother, what are you looking at?" Liu Xiang twisted her waist and came to Wu Nian with a bearskin cloak in her arms, and put it on Wu Nian gently.

Wu Nian stretched out his left hand and placed it on Liu Xiang's little hand. This little hand was much softer and smoother than before.

"I'm looking at the snow." Wu Nian said.

Now that the two of them were an old couple, Liu Xiang was not ashamed. Instead, she moved closer to Wu Nian's back and put her other hand around Wu Nian's waist.

"No. I think you look like you are looking at the snow, but you seem to be thinking about something." Liu Xiang shook her head and buried her face on Wu Nian's back.

Wu Nian smiled slightly, they were a couple after all.

Indeed. What kind of snow are you looking at?

In these mountains, there is a lot of snow in winter. What he is looking at is himself.

It was also winter when he first traveled through time. After careful calculation, this year has already been the second year in a row.

Two whole years.

Looking back on the past two years, Wu Nian couldn't help but feel in a trance, like a dream.

It has been a long but exciting two years.

"Da da da!!!" At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps turned into a stick, hitting the pair of mandarin ducks hugging each other.

Liu Xiang let go of Wu Nian's waist, took out her hand, and straightened her clothes.

Wu Nian smiled and took the bearskin cloak behind him, turned around and put it on Liu Xiang. Liu Xiang pouted, it was clearly the cloak I got for my brother.

Wu Nian raised his head and looked at the end of the corridor. Chen Jiagui was running towards him with snow on his head and shoulders.

I'm afraid there's something urgent.

Wu Nian frowned slightly and asked, "Jiagui. What's the matter?"

"General, there are two things. Both came from the capital of Mongolia and Yuan Dynasty." Chen Jiagui stood still, took a breath, and glanced at Liu Xiang first.

"There is still lotus seed soup burning in the kitchen. I'll go take a look." Liu Xiang smiled, twisted her waist and walked away holding her bearskin cloak.

Wu Nian was a little confused, Liu Xiang was not an outsider.

"General. Emperor Meng Yuan has issued an imperial edict. There is a reward for the general's head. Anyone who beheads the general, whether he is a Mongolian, a Han, or a Goguryeo, will receive ten thousand taels of gold and be granted the title of a marquis."

Chen Jiagui said in a deep voice.

Wu Nian understood.

This head was worth a lot of money. Chen Jiagui was worried that Liu Xiang would be frightened.

"Haha. The Meng Yuan people are really out of their depth. They actually came up with such a method. Can a person like me be assassinated casually?"

Wu Nian immediately stopped laughing, shook his head and said.

"It's better to be more vigilant, especially regarding food and daily life." Chen Jiagui was not as relaxed as Wu Nian, and said in a serious voice.

"Yeah." Wu Nian hummed and agreed.

Strategically, we should underestimate the enemy's tactics, but tactically we must pay attention to them.

What I fear most is capsizing in the gutter.

"What about the other thing?" Wu Nian put aside this matter and asked curiously.

"The Meng Yuan Emperor's Science and Technology Competition was completed. Tao Dayou of Guangyang Prefecture was thirty-two years old. He first passed the imperial examination in August, and then passed the general examination in Dadu. The emperor selected him as the number one scholar in the Jinluan Hall."

Chen Jiagui's tone and expression were full of murderous intent.

He first followed Long Qie and was nicknamed the Flying Sky Monkey. Every one of his old brothers who followed Long Qie had an unforgettable hatred for the Mongolian people.

Of course, the ones I hate the most are the Han people who work for the Mongolians.

For example, Qin Zhen, the governor of Liaodong, and Zhang Bu had thousands of Han households.

Now there is a champion, Tao Dayou.

Wu Nian couldn't help but narrowed his eyes. His thoughts were much more complicated than Chen Jiagui's, and he had the intention to kill the No. 1 scholar of the Mongolian and Yuan Han people.

There are also a lot of political considerations.

The Mongols and Yuan people used high pressure to control Han officials in Liaodong, keeping them clean and winning the hearts and minds of the people.

The imperial examination was also held in Liaodong, and a large-scale selection of people and Jinshi was conducted.

If in the entire Chu State, each province would be allocated one point. It would be rare to mention that it would be rare to have people be promoted to Jinshi, but it would be very rare.

In other words, the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasty made some people who would never be able to become Juren or Jinshi in Chu State to become Meng Yuan Juren or Jinshi.

There is also a champion.

This greatly won over the hearts of Han scholars in Liaodong.

The hearts of the people, the hearts of scholars, and the strong army.

Chunyuan, the acting prince of the Meng Yuan people, was a master.

If I had not interfered with it, I would have been fighting the Mongolian and Yuan people for more than a year. It would not take a few years for the Mongolian and Yuan people to integrate Liaodong and move south to Chu.
Chapter completed!