I was a famous teacher in ancient times

Chapter 730 Versailles Speech
While the people in the south were enjoying the joy of the autumn harvest, the people in Zhang Min's jurisdiction were suffering. All the food they got throughout the year was confiscated, leaving no way for the people to survive.

On the land laid down by the Northern Expeditionary Army, the people were enjoying the joy of the autumn harvest. The Northern Expeditionary Army did not disturb the people or collect food, and fulfilled them one by one.

Although the land is not fertile enough to harvest much food, if there is no tax, as long as the food is harvested, it is life-saving food.

The people's village under Zhang Min's jurisdiction was quiet at night. Not only was there no food in the village, but even the poultry that had been raised with great difficulty were also taken away.

The dark night was supposed to be a time for deep sleep, but the common people could not sleep. The adult common people were full of resentment, and the children were hunched over because of hunger. Even though they were used to being hungry, the children couldn't bear it this time.

A few days ago, I was full of joy imagining the taste of food, but now there is nothing, and the poultry that I managed to raise is gone, and the children choked up and cried.

The mountains at night are very dangerous. For specially trained soldiers in the mountains, their eyes seem to be able to see at night, and carrying food bags on their backs will not affect the speed of the soldiers.

Ziheng led this group of soldiers, and he also trained for many days, and now he can barely keep up with the speed of marching. However, Ziheng is ashamed, because he is the only one who did not carry food.

Originally, Ming Jiao and Han Chenhui disagreed with Ziheng's action, but Ziheng put on makeup for himself, and finally agreed reluctantly.

Ziheng led the soldiers out of the forest, and they quickly entered the village, each with several bags on their backs.

Each bag contained a catty of salt, a catty of military rations to fight hunger, about eight catties of millet and sorghum, ten catties in each bag, and a brochure.

One household throws in a bag of grain, quickly throws it through a village, and quickly leaves for the next village.

The soldiers led by Ziheng are only in charge of the villages near the mountains and forests, and Xiao Jiu is in charge of the other towns.

The people were not asleep at all, and they were frightened when they heard the sound. They waited for a long time to confirm that there was no sound, but still no one dared to go out to check.

It wasn't until dawn that someone went out to check. The old man who was the first to find the bag trembling hands, he picked up the bag carefully and went back to the house quickly.

The old man woke up everyone in the family, took out the food in the bag, and read the brochure together.

After reading it, the old man ran into the yard and kowtowed in the direction of the south. Emperor Yang sent life-saving food.

Everything in the north is dormant in winter, the wild vegetables are gone, and the life of the people is even more difficult. Every family is worried about how to live in winter, and now there is life-saving food.

The common people didn't know if there would be food delivered. They were grateful to Emperor Yang for his kindness from the bottom of their hearts, but they saved lives despite not having much food.

Similar scenes happened in every family, and even some people who had food in their homes were grateful. They were looking forward to, looking forward to the unification of the country by Emperor Yang.

There are also people among the common people who want to seek wealth and honor, and want to report to the county. Unfortunately, such people cannot leave the village, because the common people know that once the grain is found, they will not be able to keep the grain. Natural villages are more important.

Some scum's parents are clear-headed, and some are not good people.

Ziheng hid in the mountains during the day. He saw the people guarding the entrance of the village with his own eyes.

The most interesting thing is that someone wanted to hide in the mountains and report the news at night, but unfortunately he never showed up after entering the mountains.

When Ziheng returned to Bozhou, it was indeed Bozhou, and the Northern Expeditionary Army was not able to stop the attack in winter. The Northern Expeditionary Army wore thick sweaters and trousers, a pair of wool socks on their feet, and a pair of woolen gloves on their hands. Everyone would freeze when it was cold. Not to the Northern Expeditionary Army.

Not to mention the luggage of the Northern Expeditionary Army. Although they were not all made of cotton quilts, they were also filled with the down of various poultry. The fleeing of feathers was inevitable, but the soldiers didn't care. They only cared about whether they kept warm.

Bozhou has been devastated in recent years. When the Northern Expedition took Bozhou, the whole Bozhou was not only sparsely populated, but many villages were left without people, and the people fled their homeland again.

All the way to the garrison, Ziheng felt the deepest. He hurried to change his saliva, but there were no people in sight.

In the big tent of the station, even if Han Chenhui and others read the news that the son was well, they were still worried that he hadn't seen anyone. When the son came back, they couldn't wait to check it out.

Ziheng couldn't help taking a step back, "I'm not hurt."

Han Chenhui laughed, "Just be safe."

Ziheng found a place to sit down, and quickly put hot soup in front of him. He talked about what he saw in Bozhou, and couldn't help asking, "How many people are there in Bozhou?"

Han Chenhui sighed, "There aren't many left, even Fucheng has few people left."

After a pause, he said, "However, Huizhou sent news. When the soldiers were patrolling, they found that the southern part of Huizhou was occupied by refugees."

Ziheng blinked, "So, the people of Bozhou fled to Huizhou?"

Han Chenhui nodded, "It should be. There are also refugees in the north of Huizhou. I created Huizhou's no-man's land, and now it has become a place of refuge for the people."

Ziheng has personally been to Huizhou, "Huizhou has lush vegetation and many wild animals, and the people have vitality in Huizhou."

Thinking of the nests of snakes, he couldn't help shivering. There are really many snakes in Huizhou.

Han Chenhui thought to himself that he had killed countless people in his life, but he never thought that there would be a day of good deeds, "I didn't ask the soldiers to drive them away, but I just warned some places not to go."

Ziheng thought of the many traps, and hoped that the people would listen to the warning, otherwise it would really explode into the sky.

In Fucheng, Jiaozhou, Yang Xixuan was looking at the brochures sent by the household department. The autumn harvest was over, and batches of grain were shipped to the Bingliang Workshop. Canned vegetables and other materials.

The second batch of materials is being prepared, this time mainly weapons and bedding.

Yang Xixuan was a little melancholy as he put down the booklet. The ministers of Ming Chen were puzzled. Although the states that have been established this year are exempted from tax, the money in the Ministry of Accounts has not decreased but increased. They are happy, what happened to the emperor?
Seeing the puzzled faces of several ministers, Yang Xixuan sighed again, "I only noticed this year that I am the big taxpayer."

He owns too many industries. In order to take the lead, he pays taxes every year according to the law. In addition, the tax laws are becoming more and more refined, and the amount of taxes he pays every year continues to increase.

Ministers, "."

Whoever fights for the world is like his own emperor, who does not rely on robbing to make a fortune, but relies on the industry developed according to his own duties.

The envious eyes of Ming Chen and the others turned red. They were envious of the formula and the laboratory in the hands of the emperor, but unfortunately they couldn't touch it. The laboratory belonged to the two gentlemen.

Yang Xixuan saw that the ministers were silent, his eyes were full of smiles, no blame him for showing off his wealth, he is really rich, but unfortunately they have to endure their hatred of the rich, who made him the emperor.

He also didn't want to offend the ministers, if he got depressed and fell ill, the errands he assigned would go back to him.

Yang Xixuan cleared his throat, "Ministers have worked hard this year, and I will give you year-end benefits at my own expense."

(End of this chapter)