Damn it, I'm in the garbage book I wrote

Chapter 406: Just Killing a Beijing Official
No, we can't kill him inside the pass, it will be bad if the court investigates. Didn't he say he was going to Goguryeo? Then let him go to the border and bury him in the fertile land. It's normal for something to happen in that poor and remote place, even if the court investigates, it can't be blamed on Goguryeo.

Yes, just do it!

At this moment, Xia Lin had not yet realized that he had been listed as a farmyard manure by the Huangya Pass defender, one of the twelve border armies, and was now wandering around the checkpoint.

There are many local specialties here. As the saying goes, if you live by the mountain, you can eat from the mountain; if you live by the water, you can eat from the water. Going up is the birthplace of the Xianbei people. However, the Tuoba family did not seem to be very good to the Xianbei people. Although there is no record of this in their official history, the Tuoba family used the surname Yuan to the outside world. Moreover, under Emperor Wu of Wei, this guy led the Han cavalry to attack the birthplace of the Xianbei, and fought all the way to Shangjing, and then set fire to Shangjing. All the Xianbei people were forced to move out, changed their names and surnames, and became completely sinicized.

In Xia Lin's historical memory, it seems that apart from Kublai Khan, no one else led the Han people to conquer the capital of their hometown.

After the Tuoba family dug up their ancestral tombs and brought them to Beijing, they basically cut off all ties with the Xianbei people. Now the Tuoba family's attitude is basically "I will kill anyone who calls me a barbarian and his entire family." This is even more taboo than pointing at Emperor Hongbao and calling him a tyrant.

Many people pointed at his nose and called him a tyrant. When the capital was moved, Lao Guo did the same thing, but nothing happened. But until now, no one dares to point at his nose and call him a northern barbarian.

Throughout the Tuoba Dynasty, the only national policy that has not changed since its founding is sinicization. This is why the various ethnic groups in the north are very disgusted and even hate the Tuoba family. Although the Tuoba family has done their best for the Central Plains, they are really unscrupulous towards other ethnic groups. It is not obvious now that the Central Plains is quite chaotic. If the Central Plains dynasty were allowed to slow down for another ten years to form a stable and unified situation, the lives of the ethnic minorities in the entire periphery would be miserable. The Five Barbarians who caused the Invasion of China would have almost been expelled.

Yes, it was genocide. The Tuoba clan completely wiped out the Five Barbarians on a cultural level. Those who obeyed the rules were taken to the Central Plains to be farmers, and those who did not obey the rules were buried in the ground to be used as farm fertilizer.

They have to be buried inside the Great Wall because they can be used for farming.

So the Great Wei actually had a pretty good relationship with the Turks in the north, but was almost a mortal enemy with the various ethnic groups in the northeast. Now, the scene inside Huangya Pass is relatively harmonious, and all kinds of specialties from the northeast region can be bought here, and it can be seen that Xiao Chenzi has been working very hard to resolve ethnic conflicts.

If the methods and routes are correct, development will naturally be rapid. However, in the current environment, most of these minorities are still in a stage of fearing power but not morality. In fact, there are still many crises behind this prosperity. Once they think the time is right, they will definitely take revenge.

But that is a story for the future. We should develop as quickly as we can now, and swallow them all up after we have built them up. When the Shiwei, Mohe and other ethnic groups can shout out "We Shiwei/Mohe are also Chinese people", then the real unification will be achieved.

Because the relationship with Goguryeo, Shiwei and other regions is pretty good now, Xia Lin doesn't need any special procedures to leave the country. He can just go through the procedures at Huangya Pass and leave.

The next day, they headed towards the first phase of the Black Soil Farm. The road of 700 miles had been repaired. Many tribal settlements could be seen on the roadside. However, these settlements were no longer those dilapidated shanty towns. With bricks and cement, they had fixed residences that were warmer and more solid.

Once the hunting tribes settled down, the farming genes of the yellow race would be activated, and almost every household would be seen planting vegetables in front of and behind their houses.

It is early summer now, and there is still some chill in the north, but the atmosphere of life along the way has already taken shape. Xia Lin even saw that roads and bridges were being built everywhere along the way. It seems that Xiao Chenzi has really learned the core content of the construction model.

Infrastructure is definitely an excellent way to consume labor and redistribute wealth, especially when there are not many fields and not many industries. Only by spreading the wealth can the stability and prosperity of a region be maintained.

That’s what Fuliang did, so Xia Lin has been looking for places to start construction. After building Fuliang, he will build Ningbo, and after building Ningbo, he will build a new city. Anyway, he cannot stop. Once he stops and the unemployment rate rises, something serious will happen.

It took almost five days of hard work to reach the Black Soil Farm, a vast expanse of reclaimed wasteland and fertile land that stretched as far as the eye could see. It was no exaggeration to say that Xia Lin felt that Xiao Chenzi, this BYD, had some ability, as he could achieve such a great achievement in such a short period of time.

With crops planted in this place and a good harvest this year, he couldn't imagine what the granary would be like if there was a good harvest.

With food to eat, we have the motivation to move forward and we have peace and hope.

Xia Lin got off the carriage, squatted down, picked up a handful of soil in the field and put it under his nose to smell it. The unique fishy smell of the humus layer represented the fertility of the place. He threw away the soil in his hand with great satisfaction, and walked forward along the ridge of the field with his hands behind his back.

"Stop stepping on other people's land." Xia Lin ordered.

Just as they were walking forward, several barbarian soldiers with weapons suddenly appeared and stopped them. They looked at the group of gorgeously dressed Han people warily and muttered a lot.

At this moment, the deputy general of Huangya Pass was preparing to act as an interpreter. Xia Lin spoke in authentic Goguryeo language, which surprised the deputy general and the barbarian soldiers.

Many people have forgotten that Xia Lin is a language genius, but after all, he was the one who gave a work report to the Security Council. His other abilities were all fake, and his diplomatic and language abilities were his natural skills.

"Are you all soldiers guarding the food?"

The barbarians looked at each other and nodded.

Xia Lin shook his head and pointed to the field and said, "You need to put some scarecrows here, otherwise the crops will be easily pecked by birds. Also, you need to raise more non-venomous snakes and foxes here to reduce rodent infestation."

When these words came out, these barbarians thought that some leader from the capital came to inspect, and they quickly agreed. Xia Lin did not say what he was here for, and just walked forward with his hands behind his back. The barbarians hesitated for a moment and then followed him.

After all, he acted like a leader from the royal capital, so there was no point in offending him... Of course, Xia Lin was indeed a leader from the royal capital, but it was not the royal capital of their Goguryeo.

They walked around the field for almost an hour, but all they could see were fields. It was indeed amazing to put the whole country's efforts into one thing. However, when they got here, they could see a few houses, so Xia Lin walked along the ridge of the field.

As soon as he walked over, he saw several people squatting in the yard outside the hut. One of them was Xiao Chenzi. Sitting next to him was his pregnant wife, and there were several fat rats roasting on the fire in front of him.

Hearing the noise, Xiao Chenzi raised his head and happened to meet Xia Lin's eyes.

"hold head high?"

Xiao Chenzi was obviously stunned: "Dream?"

"Your father came and told you in a dream?" Xia Lin pushed open the fence door and walked in, then walked around the yard. "The place he lives in is quite simple."

At this moment, Xiao Chenzi realized that it was Xia Lin who came. He quickly stood up and asked, "Why are you here?"

Xia Lin glanced up and down at his wife and said, "Oh, I'm going to have a grandson soon?"

"Are you endless?"

As they were talking, the deputy general came running over from behind, followed by the clattering footsteps of soldiers outside, and soon a large group of barbarians surrounded the courtyard.

"Sir Xia, I'm sorry. Since you discovered that my general is reclaiming wasteland here, I can't ask you to go back. This place between the white mountains and black waters is a great place to linger." The deputy general raised his head, holding a knife in his hand: "Marshal Ye! This vote is mine. When the matter is done, I will commit suicide to apologize and will never implicate you, Marshal Ye!"

Xia Lin and Xiao Chenzi were both stunned. Xia Lin turned around and glanced at the barbarians: "No? What happened? Did you kill your father?"

Xiao Chenzi also looked confused: "What? What are you doing?"

The deputy general pointed at Xia Lin and said, "This man is an inspector of the capital. If he knew that the commander-in-chief was reclaiming wasteland in Goguryeo and other countries, the commander-in-chief would be doomed! He just killed an official from the capital, but I will pay for it with my own life!"

"Awesome." Xia Lin pulled over a stool and sat down: "I thought it was something else, but it turns out to be just like this."

At this moment, Xiao Chenzi was in a state of confusion. He waved his hand outside and dismissed the barbarians. The deputy general looked confused: "General... this?"

Xia Lin had already started eating the rats, and Xiao Chenzi said to his deputy general with a smile on his face, "Where do you think the tools, seeds, and technology for reclamation came from?"

"I don't know."

"I don't know if you won't ask!" Xiao Chenzi pointed at Xia Lin with his eyes wide open: "He took them all..."

"Ah?" The deputy general was shocked: "The Marshal is in cahoots with this Beijing official?"

"They are not in the same group." Xia Lin corrected: "He is my eldest son."

The deputy general obviously didn't understand what was going on. He stared at Xia Lin for a while and said, "That... that old man looks very well maintained. He really looks young."

Xia Lin was almost laughing to death, and Xiao Chenzi's face turned purple. He pointed outside and said, "Go face the wall for eight hours!"

Seeing the adjutant mumbling and slapping himself as he walked out, Xiao Chenzi actually laughed: "What a jerk."

"I never knew my son was so popular."

"Don't be like this anymore. Why did you come to this bitter cold place?"

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you, my son."

(End of this chapter)