After solving this big event, the family felt much more relaxed. Although the uncle would still be exiled, the problem was that this was not a mismatch, but was sent to a remote place in a remote place to serve as an official. In other words, the uncle would still have an official position, rather than being exiled in the name of a criminal.

Although he was demoted, he would definitely not be able to stay in Chang'an, but his uncle not only saved his life, but also saved his official position. Compared with those other people who were related to Yang Xuangan, he was treated much better.

At night, Liu Rongtian, who was inquiring about the news, came back to report that Yang Guang issued an order to dismember Yang Xuangan and place the corpse at the gate of the palace for three days. In addition, Yang Xuangan's brothers, Yang Xuanzhao, the prefect of Yiyang, Yang Jishan, Yang Wanshuo, Yang Minxing and others, and his family were all killed, and those distant relatives were demoted to slaves and given the surname Xiao.

The nobles and nobles who were closely related to Yang Xuangan's treason and related to Yang Xuangan's treason, the houses were raided, the houses were killed, and the liuwei, compared to the uncle and several officials who had no power and power, who were just exiled together with Yang Xuangan, their fate was already considered extremely lucky.

This time, I was worried that Yang Guang would suddenly feel nervous and wanted to change history and was in mind. After hearing this news, I finally removed the last bit of burden in my heart. Fortunately, I finally got back to the right track of history, but this track is exactly what I hope to see. My uncle can save his life. It is excellent news for me, the Gao family, and my relatives.

My uncle was exiled to the Jiaozhi land and worked in Jiaozhi, which was already good, not to mention that it was Jiaozhi. I remember it very clearly that in the Jiaozhi area, there is a very rich coal and iron ore rich. More importantly, in the Jiaozhi land, there is a very good rice: Chameng rice.

That thing can be regarded as the highest-yield grain crop on Eurasia. Of course, this refers to before hybrid rice, and of course, the high-yield crops on the American continent cannot be included. It can be said that with this thing, it can be more than doubled the grain output in this era, which is certain.

If Jiaozhi can open up a grain-producing area, the area can be familiar with at least three times a year. This thing is an exciting tool for any reader who likes and loves historical time travel novels. With this thing, the population can grow in large quantities. With this thing, more people can be freed from the brink of hunger.

My uncle went there, and as his nephew, I naturally had to make all preparations for him, both manpower and material resources must be complete. Yes, in addition to going there to find rice seeds in Chameng, people also need to be sent there to find traces of coal mines and rich iron ore.

Although I don’t know the specific location of the mineral, I at least know where it is. As long as I have a general address and send a large number of people and skilled prospecting experts, I believe that it will be able to find it in a few years and then develop it. That will make a lot of money. Uh, I forgot to inquire whether the mines of this era are replenished for private enterprises, but it doesn’t matter. Anyway, a new dynasty will soon begin. At that time, I believe that using my master’s means to turn the state-owned enterprises into private enterprises.

Good things, I will never leave them until I have not discovered them after I have found them. That is not something that the social elites who live in the 21st century, which is a material supreme era. The elites of this era like you the most is mine, everyone’s all mine, mine is mine.

In later generations, the Western barbarians were full of civilization and held the Bible in one hand, and the more available one hand was a huge pocket, all they wanted was to plunder wealth and live a graceful and gentlemanly life.

Why can those guys be so despicable and shameless? I can't? Since I have come to this era, I will never let such things happen again. To become the empire of the sun never set, the global colonizer should be the Chinese nation. The Western barbarians should continue to live on their land, whispering their mouths every day to recite their God.

The next morning, my young master and his sister rushed outside the palace together and finally met his uncle who had not seen him for nearly half a year. At this moment, my uncle was no longer wearing an official robe, but just a blue shirt. Although he looked a little thinner, he was in good spirits. When he saw our brother and sister, he walked with a kind smile on his face.

"Wuji, Wugui has seen his uncle." I walked forward with my sister, and then respectfully bowed to my uncle.

"Okay, get up quickly, haha, my uncle has made you worried these days." Walking the long beard that was still very delicate, my uncle patted my shoulder with some emotion and said, "Wuji, fortunately, you have you. I never thought that the emperor hated Yang Xuangan and wanted to kill all the people who were connected with Yang Xuangan. If it weren't for King Guande and others who said he would help me, I would be like those people... You owe King Guande a huge favor."

"The most important thing about my uncle being able to escape from heaven is that he is not bad, not to mention that King Guande is also a wise person. They are probably better than Wuji." I replied respectfully, seeing my uncle with a few wrinkles on his eyebrows, I knew that he might not have a good life these days, but fortunately, I could see that my uncle was very lively and should not have suffered much flesh and blood.

"Uncle, Wugui misses you so much. I heard that you were arrested by the emperor, but Wugui is worried about it." The girl grabbed his uncle's arm tightly and smiled: "Luckily you are fine, otherwise..."

"Haha, OK, OK, isn't my uncle good? Even though he was exiled to a barbaric place like Jiaozhi, at least my uncle is still an official in the court and will not suffer the hardship of the people, right?" My uncle patted his sister's forehead and laughed loudly.

Not far away, the officials who were exiled like their uncle were also hugging their relatives there, and were fortunate to survive.

When I pulled my uncle back to the Duke of Qi's mansion, I naturally felt a mess again. When my aunt saw someone, she cried so hard that she could not persuade us, nor could she be scolded, and she was extremely embarrassed. In the end, my grandmother spoke and stopped her crying.

My uncle talked about what happened during the separation period and the emperor's northern expedition to Goguryeo. This time, it was still Yang Xiong's old guy who made new contributions. It took less than a month to break the Liaodong City. After that, the army slowly pressed towards Yalu River. Of course, this time, Yang Guang no longer delegated military power to the various armies like the first northern expedition.

So this time the war in the attack on Goguryeo was still smooth. It was just June and had already crossed the Yalu River and broke more than ten cities in a row. But at this moment, Yang Guang received the news of Yang Xuangan's rebellion and had to retreat again.

After that, he naturally found out that Yang Xuangan sent someone to take away his younger brother who was following the emperor's north expedition, and secretly talked with several important officials in the army. The emperor was furious and began to arrest the important officials who had old Yang Xuangan.

This arrest almost captured one-third of the civil and military ministers who followed the army to the north. Fortunately, they had retreated to Liaodong City at this time. The emperor asked Yang Xiong to lead the army behind and slowly retreat to Youzhou. He ordered Qu Tutong to be the chief supervisor of the front army and lead the elite troops to rescue the front army. Yuwen Shu was the chief supervisor, and the main force followed him.

On this side, I naturally told the things that happened in Luoyang one by one. I heard my uncle twitching and sighing. I never thought that I would actually go on the battlefield myself and achieve such a great record. This really made my uncle admire him.

I couldn't figure out that a otakus like me was actually full of insulting ideas. My mother and aunt were bent over with laughter, but the girl looked admiring. Fortunately, there was a person standing by me to support me. Perhaps it was because I didn't take any more insulting tricks. If I made secret tricks such as sprinkling lime and splashing rice fields, I'm afraid the girl wouldn't have such an expression.

When my uncle was released, he naturally had to stay for a few days, and then he would rush to Jiaozhi. The whole family cherished the time when he was about to part. And I naturally prepared enough things for my uncle during these few days.

"There are 20,000 stagnants of money, 100 stadiums, 50 war horses, three blacksmiths, three Fengshui Taoists who are looking for mining, and ten farmers. I don't know how many people you want to follow you on your side?" After I buried my head and read out my preparations, I raised my head and saw my uncle's eyes with big pupils.

"Wuji, I'm exiled. You sent so many people to go with me. This is too unreasonable..." After a long time, my uncle said with a wry smile.

"Uncle said this is a bad thing. These people must follow you. The journey is thousands of miles away, and the journey is difficult. If there are fewer people around you, wouldn't it be dangerous? Besides, they have other things to do besides escorting you to Jiaozhi, so you don't have to worry, uncle."

"The Fengshui Taoist who has prospecting, is it Wuji, do you want them to go to Jiaozhi to explore minerals?" My uncle narrowed his eyes, stared at me, and asked softly. "In addition, did you let the farmers go? Do you think that no one in Jiaozhi can farm?"

"Uncle, have you ever heard of Chameng?" This young master was too lazy to keep an eye on it and said directly. "It is the name of a small country in the south of Jiaozhi."

"Chancheng?" The old uncle stroked his long beard and thought for a long time before saying, "I have only heard of a small country south of Jiaozhi. The country is called Zhanpo, but I have never heard of Champa."

"Uh, maybe it's Zhan Po. It seems that Wuji remembered it wrong." Khan died. Could it be that there is no title of Cham City yet? Could it be that the name of Cham City is another translation of Cham City?
Chapter completed!