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Section 646 Slaves Returning Home 【Seeking Monthly Ticket】

The powerful, mythical flying boat once again appeared in the sky above Chang'an City.

The cheers of the people rose higher and higher, and the air current of cheers seemed to blow the airship high into the sky again.

Win!

Just win like this?

Li Er has been doubting himself. He does not doubt the telegraph operator's message, but only doubts himself. He always feels that all this is so unreal. Pyongyang City has been razed to the ground, and Anshi City has completely fallen into the Tang Dynasty.

In the hands of the emperor, from Jian'an to Anshi and then to Dandong Port, Datang made a cut in the territory of Goguryeo.

One sea ship after another brought a large amount of supplies into Dandong Port, and Datang's frontline supplies were absolutely sufficient.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Eunuch Gao stumbled in and said, "Your Majesty, the flying boat is back!"

I'm back, and it's only the fourth day of April.

When Li Er left the city, it was getting late. The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was sitting on a stone in the north of the city like a storyteller, dancing and telling the story of the Battle of Pyongyang City. Hundreds of pen writers knelt and sat there.

On the ground, there were thick sheets of paper in front of them, and everyone was writing down them quickly.

"Ha, Erlang is here!" Li Yuan laughed happily.

"Father!" Li Er saluted respectfully. Seeing Li Yuan's expression, Li Er's anxious heart was relieved. Liaodong won, and it was a great victory.

Those who were still listening attentively to Li Yuan's story stood up and bowed to Li Er.

Li Er smiled and waved his hand: "Stand flat, no courtesy!"

Li Yuan ran over and took Li Er's hand: "There is a gift, a big gift."

What is Li Yuan's gift? Of course it is the King of Goguryeo, Gao Jianwu.

Gao Jianwu was still wearing the clothes he was in when he was captured, and his hair was messy. No one had tied him up, and no one had beaten him. Only when he appeared here did he truly realize that he was not having a nightmare. Goguryeo was really

Lost.

Li Er was about to speak, but was interrupted by Li Yuan. Li Yuan approached Li Er and whispered: "Wu Lang said that the captured Goguryeo people are all treated equally, and their status is based on talent. Those who are capable can naturally eat well and wear well.

What does their previous identity have to do with our Tang Dynasty? If you don't work, there will be no food. If you don't work well, the food will be halved. Wulang's place is not a charity house, and it will not provide free food and clothing to people."

Li Er shook his head helplessly and motioned to the Imperial Army to take Gao Jianwu down first.

Originally, Li Er wanted to give Gao Jianwu a courtyard and treatment worthy of his status as a prince. Although it was a defeated country, the Tang Dynasty was a superior country, and it had to reflect the demeanor of a superior country.

Now it seems that after the great victory, even Li Yuan is leaning towards Wu Lang.

"Just wait, pick me up here in three days." Li Yuan smiled and waved to Wu Bin and others, indicating that they could leave. Li Er was confused, but Li Yuan treated Li Er with a very professional attitude.

Er said: "This is the first time this flying boat has flown. It has flown tens of thousands of miles in one breath. Some problems, big and small, will always be found. I will go back to Yaozhou for repairs and maintenance. This thing is not afraid of use. Take care of it to keep it usable for a long time."

It’s easier to use!”

Li Er smiled helplessly and motioned to return to the palace.

This is not the place to talk about confidential matters.

Just when the sky was completely dark and the city gates of Chang'an were closing one by one, the bells of the various workshops in Yaozhou rang for the end of work. After work, you could either go home and cook some food by yourself, or go to the big cafeteria to eat.

Dinner. Or some craftsmen who have a lot of money but no home may go to a wine shop in groups to have a drink and listen to storytelling.

Just as people from various workshops in Yaozhou were leaving one after another, there were people wearing the uniforms of state officials standing at the door of several workshops.

What's going on?

Not scared, just curious.

Many people couldn't help but slow down, wanting to see what this petty official was doing. Most of the workers were slaves, and only a few were ordinary people in Yaozhou. However, the idea that officials are noble and common people are inferior is deeply ingrained in the hearts of ordinary people.

.Of course no one dared to ask about these gossips.

In front of the gate of the Seventh Medicine Workshop, Jin Manqing was leaving work with a basket. She was going to the evening market to buy some cakes, and then returned to her house to cook some vegetable porridge and eat them with the cakes.

The clerk came to Jin Manqing.

"But the seventh medicine workshop, the second-class foreman of the pharmaceutical research department, the metal foreman?"

"Yes!" Jin Manqing didn't know the situation and just answered truthfully.

The clerk took out a notebook and said loudly: "His Royal Highness King Qin of the Tang Dynasty went on an expedition to Goguryeo and won a great victory. Now he has controlled Anshi, Dandong, and Bisha. When he attacked Pyongyang City, he encountered Lord Cui Bo.

Ping's wife's family, Your Highness is kind, and for fear of accidentally hurting the families of the people of the Tang Dynasty again, you are specially allowed to have meritorious people in Yaozhou and recommended by the governor to return to their hometown to visit their relatives. As long as there is an identity sign in front of the house, the Tang army will not enter.

And give him a piece of burlap and a stone of fine grain!"

What the clerk said was all designed by Wu Zhao.

After finishing speaking, the clerk asked again: "I would like to ask the Governor's question, the second-class plumber of the Seventh Pharmaceutical Workshop and Pharmaceutical Research Office may need to return to his hometown to visit relatives. If necessary, please formally report to the management of each accommodation area tomorrow morning.

."

After speaking, the clerk handed out a form.

After finishing the official business, the clerk smiled and clasped his fists: "Congratulations to the golden plumber, this is your homecoming. Only thirty-six forms were issued this time. Each person can bring maids, servants, guards, and servants according to their rank. The forms are all listed on the form.

As shown in the above, the Tang Dynasty has just occupied Goguryeo, and even if there are some rogues, it is not enough."

This clerk's level is Liuwai, which is many levels lower than Jin Manqing's.

Naturally, he spoke in a more respectful manner.

Jin Manqing was stunned. She went to Dongshi to buy clothes and gifts because she wanted to go back to her hometown to bring them to her family. But now that she could really go home, it seemed that all this was so unreal.

The maid she bought to serve as her assistant thanked her and took the form, holding it carefully.

This is not as simple as a piece of paper, this piece of paper represents the opportunity to go home.

The people who received such a form were carefully selected. It could be said that from Bisha City to Anshi City, all the larger towns selected one or two people. However, in terms of rank, Jin Manqing was the highest.

The Goguryeo official named Pu has been found to be the Pu family branch who donated Dandong City, so he does not need to consider returning to his hometown, not to mention that he does not want to go back because his rank is lower than Jin Manqing. Now

Still a slave, there is no such thing as a happy return home.

Jin Manqing didn't even know how she got back to her residence.

Outside the door of her residence, hundreds of people suddenly came for some unknown reason, and some seemed to be focusing their attention here.

"Golden plumber, I am strong and strong. Please let me be your wife. Take me with you when you return to your hometown. I was arrested while working in Jian'an City. My woman and children are all here."

In Jinhaizi. Please." The speaker knelt down as he spoke. Judging from his appearance, he was a low-level blacksmith. If his skills could not be improved, it would be difficult to redeem himself in ten or eight years!

Jin Haizi.

It is just west of Jinzhou District in modern Dalian, at the Golden Bay. It is only a day's walk from Beisha City in ancient times to see Beisha City.

Jin Manqing's home is located about seven or eight miles north of Jinhaizi. It is not a city, but a lighthouse built with stones on a rocky mountain by the sea. Gradually it became a

A town where fishermen focus, is also named Shicheng.

"Okay!" Jin Manqing agreed without much thought.

This was great. Hundreds of people behind him also started shouting. The farthest among them was two to three hundred miles away from Shicheng, and the closest ones were from Shicheng. Two of them even knew Jin Manqing's father.

Jin Manqing immediately didn't know how to deal with it.

"I, I, I can only bring sixteen people back to my hometown, only sixteen people. This is still the city lord because I am a woman, and he specially allowed me to bring two more maids."

It's a bit messy.

The stewards in the accommodation area rushed over after hearing the news.

Why did the news spread so quickly? If necessary, it would not be difficult for everyone in Yaozhou to know the news that Wu Zhao wanted to spread within an hour.

The steward of the accommodation area shouted: "Stop fighting, work hard, and everyone will have a chance to return to their hometown. Since the financial plumber can't make up his mind, I will listen to someone. The town where she lives, or the village.

Ten people. Since the golden plumber has accepted Jin Haizi’s position, if Jin Haizi’s six people can’t decide, we will draw lots!”

The matter is quite simple, after all, the official has spoken.

Most of the people focused here are slaves, with only a few civilians who are homesick.

But what the steward said is reasonable. Since the place has been occupied by the Tang Dynasty, there will naturally be an opportunity to return to his hometown in the future.

There were a lot of people, and the drawing of lots really started.

In the state capital, an official asked Wu Zhao: "Your Royal Highness, do you want to send some of our people in?"

"It's not necessary. Let them return home. This is a gift. When they arrive in Jian'an City, each team will be equipped with some escort sergeants, and there will be no problem. Although Jin Manqing is a woman, she is my second-class foreman in Yaozhou, and her status is higher than

The seventh-grade official is only high, not low, so it is reasonable to arrange a bodyguard of a hundred people!"

Everything is according to plan.

It was originally planned to allow Yaozhou craftsmen like Jin Manqing to return to their hometown in fine clothes, but it was just a clever time to make some contribution to Li Yuanxing's peaceful occupation of the area from Beisha to Anshi City.

Three days later, the flying boat set off from Yaozhou again, picking up Jin Manqing and others along the way.

Among these people, two of them also participated in the construction of the flying boat. Touching the deck of the flying boat, many people burst into tears. Whether it was because they were going back to their hometown or because they could sit on this huge flying boat, there was a lot of crying, and many

The rich and powerful old man also cried like a child.

Chang'an City! After the flying boat stopped, a steward shouted to the people returning home: "All craftsmen in Yaozhou, listen, spend the night at the Yuelai Inn in Dongshi tonight. Who needs to buy some items for returning home? According to their level,

For every higher craftsman level, you can bring one rattan box. The weight of each rattan box is limited to sixteen kilograms. Don’t exceed the weight and not be able to board the flying boat!” (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!

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