After Feng Qi said this, Liang Qingde reacted.

What is his status to the outside world and what he is doing in the northwest, these are all clear.

Therefore, the meaning of what he said at this moment could not be more obvious.

Since Liang Qingde has surrendered, it is natural to follow the emperor's will.

So he spoke immediately.

"If you want to rebuild, I'm afraid it will take at least a few months, and there is nothing in this area that the people can rely on for survival. Therefore, I'm afraid it's better to move to the Central Plains."

Feng Qi was waiting for this sentence.

Said right away.

"To the east of Suizhou, and to the west of Zhongzhou, a large area of ​​open space has been marked out. Houses, shops, markets, fertile fields, and schools are all available. People don't need to bring anything, they just need to register and go."

"Sure?"

"The emperor ordered me to plan the location early. I didn't know how to persuade the people to go. Now that the home is destroyed, why not go and have a look? Maybe there is another world!"

Looking at the sincerity in Feng Qi's eyes, Liang Qingde felt that this matter might work.

After thinking for a moment, he nodded towards Feng Qi.

Then he said solemnly.

"Since that's the case, the general will guarantee you once!"

So he went out and said to the victims who were already homeless.

"Since your Majesty can get the will of the heavens, he has predicted the earthquake in advance, and if you think about it, it will also leave a way for everyone. I am afraid that the construction of the home at this moment will not be completed in a year or so. Why don't you follow General Feng and take a look at it?" What do you think of the new home in the Central Plains?"

The people looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing how to answer.

If the homeland is still there, it is completely impossible to ask them all to move out.

You are not a refugee, so why leave your hometown.

But now, one is the destruction of the homeland, and the other is offending the Northwest Army.

Even if they wanted to stay, they were afraid that they would be retaliated by the Northwest Army.

Instead of waiting to die, it is better to struggle forward and fight for a way out for yourself.

So after a moment's silence, the person who was at the bottom of the boat stood up and said loudly.

"The general saved our lives, then we will obey you, Qian!"

"We move too!"

"move!"

The people are like this, as long as one person takes the lead in agreeing, the others will follow and follow suit.

Seeing everyone's approval, Feng Qi made a decisive decision and ordered his subordinates to complete the registration.

A family, how many people are there, how old are they, where their ancestral home is, what they did for a living in the past, what skills they know...

All are recorded.

The victims this time were honest peasants, so the registration was not complicated.

But Liang Qingde made one more point.

The victims in Ganzhou have to move, so naturally the victims in Anzhou will do the same.

Although they were not injured, their homes were also destroyed.

Therefore, he gave an order and followed the rules.

Perhaps the lives of the victims were saved before the earthquake, so the people there obeyed Liang Qingde's orders very well.

Therefore, the implementation is relatively faster.

In just two days, everything was ready.

The seventh day of the earthquake.

In the Northwest, it snowed again.

The snow wasn't too heavy this time, but the frosty feeling in the air was biting.

Tens of thousands of victims followed Feng Qi's people and embarked on the journey to the Central Plains.

Before leaving, they buried their loved ones who died in the earthquake.

And packed up the tattered luggage.

Some families add up to only one burden.

Some only wrapped tightly in the cotton jackets that had just been handed out.

Then follow the large army to advance.

Many people cried when they left.

He left his hometown and suffered a tragic accident.

And I don't know whether the road ahead is boundless or opportunity.

Whoever puts up with such a thing will be sad.

Looking at the confusion in the eyes of the common people, Liang Qingde who came to see him off was a little bit reluctant.

So, thousands of exhortations and ten thousand exhortations said to Feng Qi.

"The people are the root of the world, I hope General Feng will treat them kindly."

Hearing him say such words, Feng Qi felt a little more comforted.

Although Liang Qingde used to follow the Marquis of the Northwest, but he can be considered a conscientious general who can remember the common people.

So he clasped his fists and said.

"General Liang, don't worry, I guarantee with my life that I will arrange everyone properly!"

After hearing his assurance, Liang Qingde no longer struggled.

He nodded immediately, and asked them to bring three thousand soldiers and horses of the Anzhou Army to protect the safety of the people on the road.

Looking at the team going away, the trusted lieutenant next to Liang Qingde also took two steps forward.

Said with some doubts.

"General, is the Northwest Marquis really dead?"

This is the God of their northwest land and soldiers in the past, did they die so simply?

He really didn't want to believe it.

But believe it or not, what can I do now?
So I heard what Liang Qingde said.

"Whether he is really dead or fake, as far as we are concerned, even if he is still alive, he is still a corpse that can breathe. The emperor will not allow this world to have two masters. The Northwest Marquis and the Liu family are gone."

When he said this, the affirmation in his eyes became brighter.

"Let's go, we have other things to do!"

"Yes!"

Several people immediately returned to the Anzhou Army barracks.

After all, they and the Northwest Army had a serious relationship with each other.

If Liang Qingde didn't make some preparations in advance, he might not be able to resist the Northwest Army's sharpening of their knives and marching eastward.

Hands up and down, after a moment of deliberation, he wrote two secret letters.

He ordered to the deputy general beside him.

"Go, send these two secret letters to the generals of Qingzhou Army and Liangzhou Army."

"Yes! The last will obey!"

What Liang Qingde was thinking at the moment was that it was going to be reversed anyway, and he couldn't be alone.

In the six northwestern states, except Ganzhou.

Yanzhou is the farthest from Anzhou to him, and the daughter of the current general in Yanzhou is the person in Uncle Liu's room, so he must not be able to intervene.

Since Suizhou can become a place to ambush the Northwest Marquis, it must have surrendered to the emperor early.

Then there is one Gyeongju and one Liangzhou.

It just so happened that the geographical location of the three houses just surrounded Ganzhou in the middle.

Although in terms of power, it is naturally inferior to the Northwest Army, which is not as strong as soldiers.

But if it happened together, it would be enough for the Northwest Army to eat a pot.

Therefore, the cooperation of the three states is their only hope of survival.

The secret whistle responsible for delivering the letter ran like a gust of wind across the northwest land.

At the same time, Uncle Liu in the Northwest Army camp was not idle.

Through various methods, he finally got the news that both his father and younger brother had died.

And also learned about the suicide of her beloved daughter Liu Xu'er in the main hall.

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