The Cui brothers never expected that Li Luo was actually Daluhuachi, Yizhou. Could it be that he is not a Han person? Why is Chinese so casual?

Li Luo took the initiative to explain: "I am from the Li family in Renzhou, Goryeo." Now that the Cui brothers have not boarded the Li family's ship, he certainly cannot reveal his identity as a Han Chinese.

The Cui brothers were relieved when they heard that Li Luo was a "Goryeo". There were also many people in the Goryeo who were Dalu Huachi, but they were just too few.

"The grass-roots people are clumsy in their eyes, and they hope that the guardians will atone for their sins!"

Big and big Cui bowed again.

They had no choice but to do so. Li Luo was a garrison in Yizhou and had great power. He had the power to kill and kill the common people like the Cui brothers.

The monthly salary of twenty cents was also surprising to them. The master of the prefectures and counties had not heard of anyone willing to pay a monthly salary of twenty cents to his staff. The county government, an experienced and experienced teacher, only had a few cents of monthly salary.

Seeing that Li Luo was not joking at all, Da Cui couldn't help but say, "The Caomin brothers are favored by officials for nothing. They are really lucky to be favored by officials in their entirety. We are willing to do our best to serve the officials. However, the salary of twenty cents a month is too high and I dare not accept it."

There is still someone who dislikes the high salary? Li Luo couldn't help but laugh.

"I am afraid that there will be fewer officials, so some people are unwilling to do so. To tell you the truth, this is actually what the wife means. She is the daughter of Cui, and she is the same clan as you, so she has some care."

I see!

Cui Xiaoji realized it and couldn't help but look at Cui Xiuning together and saluted: "Caomin thanked his wife. How dare you ask if his wife is Qinghe Cui or Boling Cui?"

Cui Xiuning didn't dare to accept the rituals, so she quickly stood up and returned the rituals, "Don't be too polite, two Mr. Cui. I am a descendant of the Choi clan in Qinghe."

She is not talking nonsense. The epitaphs of the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty said that they were descendants of the Cui clan in Qinghe.

"Oh, that's really the same clan. We are also the Cui clan of Qinghe. We moved from Qinghe to this village community in the four surnames when we were great-grandfather. Maybe we haven't even had five squads yet." Da Cui said happily.

Cui Xiuning felt extremely awkward in her heart, and could only smile and said, "Maybe there hasn't been a five-season, that's my family. But I don't know the seniority, so I'll call you two gentlemen."

Cui, the big and small, nodded together and said, "What the wife said is the most true, and this is the truth."

I don’t know the seniority, so I can only do this.

Li Luo also admired the wit of the policewoman. He was like a gentleman and solved everything. Isn’t it just a gentleman?

Cui, the eldest and younger brothers, could not have thought that the wife of the guards was their family. In this way, their brothers finally had a way out, which was not a hundred times better than struggling to survive in this countryside and not meeting their talents?

The two of them don’t think it’s unlucky to use nepotism, they are not that pedantic.

"Okay, then that's it. Mr. Cui will prepare and will go to Ninghaizhou with me tomorrow." Li Luo made a decision, "You are a wife and have real talents and knowledge. I will definitely not be too slow."

Cui said together, "Thank you for your mercy! The family is barely covered with walls and looks around Xiao Ran, there is nothing to prepare, it's just a few boxes of books. It's just..."

Li Luo said: "It's just what?"

"It's just that we settled in the local area and we have to bear the tax and grain department every year. If we leave like this, the Mongolian Insurance Regulatory Commissioner naturally doesn't want to." Da Cui replied.

Cui Xiaojiu has to pay twelve steadily every year. After leaving here, who will charge these twelve steadily? The farmers of the Yuan Dynasty were not just for you to be wrong, and if you don’t do it, who will pay taxes?

Li Luo also understood this point. If the Sixian Village Community was under the rule of Ninghai Prefecture, it was just a matter of the words of his leader. But this place was not under his rule.

"It's okay. It's nothing more than taxes. I will pay thirty years of taxes on your behalf tomorrow, so the security guard will naturally be happy to release them." Li Luo said.

To put it bluntly, it’s nothing more than buying someone from the Mongolian chief of the Mongolian government.

When Cui Xiao saw Li Luo's attitude, he felt grateful and felt a sense of knowing each other. The two stood up and bowed to Li Luo, "In this way, my brother should devote himself to his work and serve the lord."

According to the rules, they can call Li Luo the boss, but they call Li Luo the boss. That is not an ordinary employment relationship, but a dependency relationship, which is considered to be a recognition of the master.

Such a young state, Daruwachi, has an unlimited future and is completely worthy of their dedication to their efforts. Not to mention gaining wealth, at least they can do anything to show their food and clothing.

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The next morning, the Mongolian Prime Minister Die'erd, who learned the news, immediately brought six masters of the A.

"Die'er met with the official. He went out to hunt yesterday and failed to receive the official. Di'er is really a host who is slow to treat the distinguished guests."

The six masters of the Ah also apologized for fear that Li Luo would be too big and make them unlucky.

Only two of these six masters of the Arc were Mongolians. The other four were retired veterans of the Semu Huihui and the Red Army of the Dissertation.

Li Luo was too lazy to talk nonsense to them, and refused their kindness to serve wine and entertained them in Mongolian words to recruit the Cui brothers as their aides. Finally, he gave Die'er more than 300 yuan to pay the money and took the Cui brothers away.

The group went east and connected for two days, and encountered refugees several times. The Cui brothers told Li Luo that there were no less than 100,000 refugees in several states, and there were few soldiers stationed in the prefectures and counties, but there was no way to do anything about it.

Li Luo understood that although the Yuan court had a million troops, they fought everywhere and used troops from all directions. They also needed to station large cities and cities and guard important transportation, so they had very few troops in local prefectures and counties, and were mainly composed of the not-so-eliminate Han army.

Take Ninghaizhou as an example. There are only 800 naval troops and 500 inspectors in the prefecture. How can we manage tens of thousands of refugees?

Li Luo asked Cui Sisan how they persevered when they lived outside without a fixed place and had no food?

Cui Sisan replied that refugees are not always vagrants. If they really can’t hold on, they will accept the government’s recruitment and then return to their hometown to farm. After planting land for two years, they will be oppressed and become refugees.

This year is a refugee, tomorrow may be a farmer. This year is a farmer, next year may be a refugee. Just alternate and constantly change.

Cui Sisan's words finally solved Li Luo's long-standing questions. It turned out that the Yuan Dynasty refugees continued in this way. No wonder, if they were always refugees, they either rebel or robbed for survival, or they were wandering and starving to death, how could they have always existed?

The reason why the Yuan court was unable to solve the problem of refugees was mainly because it never took it seriously.

Because the Mongolian nobles think that refugees are normal and nothing big. There is no need to make a fuss.

The root lies in national culture.

The upper class of Mongolians, the Yuan Dynasty, was not sinicized. They believed that the best way of life was to live nomadic people around like the Mongolians, chasing water and grass. Nomadic peoples everywhere were the norm of survival for thousands of years.

Therefore, refugees cannot survive and wander around, just like herders migrating, it is normal. Isn’t that right?

This is the real reason why the stubborn disease of refugees cannot be solved.

This can also explain why many Han officials submitted memorials to solve the problem of refugees, while the senior officials of the Yuan court always had a negative attitude.

There has even been a strange phenomenon in which the Yuan court not only did not provide disaster relief, but also encouraged the people to become refugees to escape from famine.

October 18th is a good day.

Li Luo and his group finally arrived at the location of Ninghai Prefecture Yamen: Rongcheng.

Rongcheng is located at the easternmost end of Qilu, bordering the sea, facing Goryeo across the sea. Rongcheng is a county town and the state yamen, so it is also a state city.

Because it is close to the sea, in order to prevent pirates from attacking, the walls of Rongcheng are relatively tall and sturdy.

The soldiers at the city gate looked very respectful when they saw Li Luo and others and did not dare to charge the tax on entering the city.

Since it is a state city, it is not small in size and can be four miles in a radius. After entering the city, it looks quite lively at first glance.

Li Luo rode his horse along the main road in the city. After walking for two miles, he saw a tall and mighty yamen. There were four big characters on the plaque of the gate: Ninghai Prefecture yamen.

Not far from here, there is a smaller yamen, which is Rongcheng County yamen.

The county magistrate of Rongcheng is really unlucky. He actually lives in the same city as the state magistrate. Isn’t that the young wife?

The soldiers in front of the state yamen were stunned for a moment when they saw Li Luo and others appear, and then quickly ran over and asked in a stiff Mongolian language: "I dare to ask, is the official, the new Lord Dalu Wachi?"

His Mongolian language was very awkward, but Li Luo could barely understand it.

"It's my official!" Li Luo said coldly. "I asked the prefect to come out of the yamen to see me." He used Chinese.

"Zhe!" The yamen soldier learned from the Mongolian soldiers to beat their chests and saluted them, and quickly entered the yamen to report.

Li Luo is the chief official of this state, so he has to put on airs and let the magistrate come out to greet him.

Soon, the gate of the state yamen was wide open, and a purple-robed official brought a group of officials to greet him. Although the purple-robed official was wearing a black hat and elegant demeanor, he had braids, and he was obviously a Han official who was deliberately transformed into a Hu family.

"Your diligent and reliable assistant Huang Buhua has met the officials in Ninghaizhou!" The magistrate who claimed to be Huang Buhua said in Mongolian. His Mongolian language is just fine, so he should learn it every day.

When Li Luo heard the Mongolian name of the prefect, he almost whispered it. Buhua means ox and is one of the most commonly used names by Mongolians. Huang Buhua means ox.

Han bureaucrats like to add Mongolian names after the Han surname, such as Liu Hala, Wang Chahan, etc.

No... Li Luo quickly realized Huang Zhizhou's cunning. His Mongolian name is Huang Niu. Huang Niu represents diligence and honesty. He is a self-proclaimer.

"I, Li Halabuhua from Renzhou, Goryeo, and Daluhachi from the native province of Prince Jianren!" Li Luo also used "Mandarin" to report his roots.

After Li Luo finished speaking, he also felt strange. The people of Ninghai are really blessed. The Mongolian name of Daluhuachi is black cow, and the Mongolian name of the prefect is yellow cow, which is simply.

Another one is Buhua? Huang Zhizhou is also a little messy. Also, he thought that the new Dalu Wachi was either a Mongolian or a Semi-sect, but he never thought he was a Korean.

Huang Buhua suddenly felt a little unfair for the Han officials in the world. Nowadays, Goryeo people can be Dalu Wachi in the Central Plains, but the Han people can't do it. It's really unreasonable!

However, Li Hala Buhua is the Dalu Wachi of Prince Jian Ren, and must not be offended.

"Prince of the ward, please enter the tent full of respect. We have been waiting for your arrival." Huang Zhizhou bowed and said.

Mongolian language is a habit of turning the yamen into a "tease tent".

A few days ago, Dadu had a transfer order and transferred the original Daruwachi Haritu to serve as a doctor in the Ministry of Revenue. Since the Haritu was transferred, according to the rules, the new Daruwachi will soon take over. Huang Zhizhou has been waiting for several days.
Chapter completed!