At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

"Yanzhou has a small land and a large population, so we can move here first."

"The order can also be announced in each state, and those who voluntarily go will be sent to the Northeast by the government organization."

"It's a pity that the north of Changchun is occupied by Fuyu. There is not much open land in the plains."

Xie Yuheng paused and then added: "Although it is a mountainous area, it is a vast area with few people."

"Allocate more land, I think some people will be willing to go there."

"It's better than being crowded together in one place, guarding a small acre of land, and struggling to make a living."

It's really hard to say...

Chu Heng remembered passing by a village in Yangzhou when he was conquering the world.

The entire village is extremely poor, and the land is all mountainous.

It is said!

I had the opportunity to move to Liangzhou before.

The land was given in multiples, but they refused to go!

He also said proudly: "The south of the Yangtze River has been prosperous since ancient times, and there are rich people everywhere. They don't go to places like frontier fortresses." '

If Chu Heng hadn't been away from the palace for too long, he would have been in personal danger.

I really want to return to Yangzhou and see how 'rich' that small village has become.

Chu Heng loves the people, but he also deeply feels that some people deserve to be poor all their lives!

Seeing Chu Heng's tangled expression, Xie Yuheng said with a smile: "Our new land in Daliang has less plains and more mountains."

"But now, Jingzhou has begun laying wooden rails."

"Wooden rails are easy to break if they are exposed to rain or moisture."

When Chu Heng heard this, his eyes lit up and he signaled Xie Yuheng to continue.

He knew that his little lucky star had a lot of tricks up his sleeve!

Oh no, now it is a big lucky star. The child has grown up and grown taller.

Alas, he is old...

Chu Heng's heart was full of mixed feelings, Xie Yuheng's voice slowly unfolded in the hall.

"I think we can build a port in Dandong and cut down the trees in a reasonable way."

"Whether it is transported by water to Qingzhou or Yangzhou, it can be transported back to the interior of the Central Plains."

"Among them, lumberjacks or dock workers are the most basic means of supporting their families."

"As for those with smart minds, they can also take advantage of the opportunity to open a shop and earn money."

Xie Yuheng said, chuckled, and said: "Opportunities are reserved for those with vision."

"It's not so much a matter of voluntary relocation, it's more about who has the smarter mind."

"Those mediocre people don't want to go, so just don't go."

Help the poor, not the stupid and lazy.

After all the hard work and effort, you still can’t come up with a good sentence, so why bother?

The seventeen-year-old boy has inherited the good blood of the Xie family and has a tall figure.

Just sitting in the official hat chair, every move made the maids in the palace blush.

Chu Heng's eyes were also filled with admiration.

There is quite a sense of honor that my family has a son who has just grown up.

Wait, my family has a son, but his family only has a stupid son!

Chu Heng came back from his joy.

After asking some more questions, Xie Yuheng and Si Yuandao returned home.

Tomorrow is the Qingming Festival, and there will be three days of rest in the middle of the court.

Today is the second day of rest.

As soon as they left the imperial city, they saw Xie Mingli and others standing outside Jianglinghou Mansion.

Like sunflowers, they all look towards the imperial city.

Times have changed.

Xie Mingli was already on his way to Ben San, never to return.

Time is passing by, and Xie Mingli will be twenty-eight years old in a few months.

Wearing a pine green gown and binding her hair with a jade crown, she looks more elegant and calm.

He held Fugui's dog leash lightly between his fingers.

Rich.

He is already a thirteen-year-old dog.

Fortunately, Yuebangou came to Beijing from Jiangling.

Strictly control a healthy diet, and the dog is still in good health!

At this time, I saw Xie Yuheng's figure.

Then he straightened up his front legs, screamed, and waggled his tail.

Xie Mingli leaned over and untied the connection at its neck.

He patted its dog's head and said warmly: "Go."

Fugui suddenly ran through the crowd like a wild horse that had escaped the reins, and pounced on the figure who thought about it day and night.

Xie Yuheng directly held its front paws when it pounced on him.

The young man looked at the rich and enthusiastic dog head with a smile.

He smiled and said, "I, the Marquis, only have this clean court uniform."

"If I let you go bad, you will have nothing to wear."

Done.

Xie Yuheng held its two furry claws with one hand.

He raised his hand and stroked the dog's head lovingly, which was already ready to be petted.

There are many decades in a person's life.

But a dog’s life is difficult for both.

"You are allowed to have extra meals today."

Xie Yuheng just finished speaking.

Si Yuandao clearly felt that the wind blown out by the 'dog tail fan' was stronger.

I couldn't help but laugh.

Yuheng, if you raise flowers, grass, and trees, one will die.

Raising dogs and raising birds is a matter of human nature.

But...it was just after Yu Heng led the governor and left the capital.

Only then did he know that there was another hidden flower killer in his house.

It is his good book boy-Chang He!

What else can I say, I learned it from Lin Yuan officials.

Some flowers need to be pruned so that they can bloom more luxuriantly next year!

Thanks to Yu Heng, he took the blame for so many years in vain! Brat!

Si Yuandao got angry thinking about it and glared at Chang He who came closer.

Chang He scratched his head in confusion, what's going on, sir?

Shouldn't we be happy that the Marquis is back safely?

Xu Lu hooked his arm on Xie Zhushu's shoulder and came closer.

Xu Thief raised his lips and said, "Welcome home, my lord."

Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.

Xie Yuheng didn't even need to look at him to guess his purpose.

"Xin, it's in the carriage. You will go there when you look for Rong."

The letter, of course, is from Xie Zhiyi.

Because my great-uncle passed away, I had to observe mourning for three years.

Therefore, the two are still not married.

Xie Zhushu looked at the head of the family, who was about the same height as himself, and didn't know what to say.

Since Xie Yuheng, he has been appointed as the censor of Zuo Qiandu.

Mr. Zuodu Yushi has let them go and no longer talks about it during meals every day.

but! The above is limited to when Xie Yuheng is here.

Wuwuwu, as soon as the head of the family left, Zuodu Yushi started talking again...

Isn't this little old man the most fair? Why is he still engaging in double standards?

Xie Zhushu originally wanted to cry to Xie Yuheng.

But when he learned about it, he was assassinated again. Thousands of words turned into a sigh.

Work hard, work hard, work harder!

Xie Zhushu took out a notebook, handed it to Xie Yuheng, and said, "This is the list of officials who have violated disciplines in the past two months."

Xie Yuheng glanced at it and pushed it back.

He said with a smile in his voice: "If it was urgent and related to the country, you would have submitted it long ago."

"The rest of it is not so heinous if you think about it."

"If I were to impeach him, he would be punished instead of being punished."

Xie Zhushu scratched his head, it seemed to be the same reason.

Doesn't this mean that the master's favorite student sued someone for something bad?

Of course the Master takes it very seriously! Severe punishment.

He remembered the most serious one, which seemed to be a censor who had sex with prostitutes...

There are laws in Daliang, and officials are not allowed to have sex with prostitutes.

If the censor commits a crime, the punishment for any crime will be increased by three levels!

Those who make plans will be exiled.

Exiled, just move your head.