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Chapter 91: Loyal Officials

Updated: 2012-12-11

A quarter of an hour later, the prefect's office sent a message: Anyone who cannot build a house should return as soon as possible, and only craftsmen who can build a house will be recruited this time.

In order to appease these simple people, Jia Rong came forward to explain: "Everyone has worked hard all the way. Thank you for your support to the prefect. I am the prefect of Beidi County, but this time I am building a house, not doing physical work. Please trouble those who cannot build a house to go back. Don't worry, the prefect will definitely be useful in the future. Please support me at that time."

The people were in trouble. This was the first time most of the people saw Jia Rong. They all opened their eyes wide and watched carefully, for fear of going back and telling their families what the prefect looked like. Even if they were as thick-faced as Jia Rong, they were a little embarrassed by everyone's eyes. This appearance triggered many versions of Jia Rong's appearance.

The people were simple. Seeing that the prefect came out to explain in person, they dispersed after watching for a while, leaving only those real craftsmen who could build houses.

Jia Rongxin said: These people are really easy to treat. In the future, they will definitely be in a mess again.

At the same time, the autumn harvest also began. Jia Rong organized soldiers to go to the countryside to help the elderly and weak collect grain, which won a lot of praise. After the huge autumn harvest, farming began.

The harvest this year is not very good. After paying taxes, food and clothing at home are still a big problem. Where do you get the seeds sowing the fields you just got? I am afraid that the food for drinking porridge in winter will not be enough after sowing.

The prefecture's office distributed the seeds to each household and set rules that 50% of the land distributed this time will be handed over to the prefecture's office after harvesting in the next year. Ten years later, the land will belong to the individual.

Jia Rong's edict solved the farming problem of the people of Beidi County and also solved the military rations of Beidi County next year. In the chaotic times, the food in the warehouse is the most reassuring thing.

Naturally, the people had no objection. They got the land for nothing and the seeds. They just put some effort into it. Although they had to pay 50% of the food the next year, they could still have half of it left. This result is already very satisfying.

After the autumn plowing and planting was completed, the Beidi County Schoolyard resumed its previous training, and the soldiers' enthusiasm for training increased significantly. They often took them down to help the people, which not only improved morale, but also allowed the people to follow.

Looking at the soldiers with dark faces but smiling faces, Jia Rong also smiled knowingly.

Now the most discussed soldiers are about what they eat when they are helping the people. This measure of helping the people makes them more willing to accept the army. In the future, this measure will be promoted throughout Beidi County.

The Qiang soldiers were also more at ease. In the future, they settled in Beidi County and had such an army to protect each other. What is there to worry about?

Under the command of Liu Blacksmith and a group of craftsmen, the craftsmen worked in a colorful way. The people were very realistic. They worked at dawn and rested at sunset, and there was no need for supervision at all. Whenever they saw the joy on their faces when they took over the daily wages, Jia Rong couldn't help but remember the excitement when he just started working and got his first month's salary.

The craftsmanship is built in a area with sparse residents in Beidi County. Nearby residents were moved elsewhere by the prefect's mansion. Residents are not allowed within a radius of 500 meters.

Jia Rong did not expect that he was just a security guard in the company. He was squeezed everywhere, but he was actually very happy in the Eastern Han Dynasty. Looking at the simple people in front of him, it was as if he saw his parents working hard in their hometown and working hard to provide for their college years. Tears wet their eyes.

Jia Rong led the soldiers of Beidi County, and the people were working hard, but the public opinion from the outside world was flying everywhere, and the version was even more diverse.

Many ministers in the Han court kept attacking Jia Rong with ill intentions and destroying the court rules, but the Han emperor ignored it, just as the northern county was not the territory of the Han Dynasty. In fact, the Han emperor had no choice but to start winter, and a thick stack of documents asking for food were piled up in various places.

After the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the Emperor of Han also understood his past confusion, and intended to be a wise king and revive the Han Dynasty. When he started to do it, he found that it was so difficult. Years of war made the treasury empty, and there were constant wars in the Han Dynasty. The state governors still kept writing letters to request the court's food, grass, and soldiers to support them. The ministers' annual salary was repeatedly owed, and borrowing money from all the aristocratic families was tantamount to plucking feathers from iron roosters. They usually talked about it one by one, such as eating the king's fortune and being loyal to the king's affairs. If the king wanted his ministers to die, they had to die. They were all nonsense. Some words that pretended to be noble and loyal to the ministers were to take out their money, but it was harder than killing them.

The money in Wanjintang is about to be spent, so I can only complain to Zhang Rang occasionally.

At this time, Jia Rong's letter made Emperor Han very happy. The memorial said that the northern county does not need the disaster relief food from the Han court. As long as it is harder, he can overcome the difficulties. Please rest assured that the Emperor of Han is helping him. This is tantamount to the timely help. The poor of the northern county is unknown to anyone in the Han Dynasty. Above a major heart disease, the Han Emperor's impression of Jia Rong has also changed a lot. He did not have the idea of ​​mobilizing Jia Rong for the time being. In the current Han Emperor's understanding, as long as he does not ask for money and food, he is a loyal minister. No matter how those ministers attack Jia Rong, the Han Emperor never cared about it. Jia Rong naturally became a loyal minister.

Most of the poor scholars in the territory of the Han Dynasty were paying attention to the Beidi County, and even Yingchuan Academy was no exception. Regarding the rule of Jia Rong's northern county, Yingchuan Academy was divided into two factions, one was a poor scholar and the other was aristocratic family. The two sides argued against Jia Rong's various behaviors, and often argued that their faces were red and their necks were thick. The dean Xun Shuang shook his head helplessly.

Merchants from all over the world were willing to come to Beidi County to do business, but they couldn't make up their minds. After all, Beidi County was the county town that the Qiang people had been attacking for many years, so it was too much of a risk to go to business.

The four major families of King Li, Liu and Yao, were laughing at Jia Rong's actions in Beidi County, as if they were watching a clown who neither supported nor obstructed him, and was just an outsider.

Only Wang Gu, the head of the Wang family, was very interested in Jia Rong's series of measures. He would carefully study every edict from Jia Rong. He found that every edict from Jia Rong was centered on poor people, lowly merchants and craftsmen, and there was no benefit to these aristocratic families, as if in Jia Rong's eyes, his own aristocratic families were not as good as those poor and humble people.

Holding a seal of silk in his hand, Wang Gu's face with wrinkles intertwined, "So that's it!" Jia Rong was born into an ordinary citizen, and his relatives died at the hands of bandits. He knew the suffering of the lower class. Once he gained power, Jia Rong's edicts were normal, "I'm still too young!" Wang Gu murmured.

In the prefect of Beidi County, Jia Rong sat at the table and was dealing with memorials from various counties. After reading memorials, Jia Rong used a black brush to write a big word "网". Occasionally, he wrote a big word "网" on some memorials, and added some of his own suggestions and placed them on the table. Zhang Li's handling efficiency was naturally difficult to match, but the crooked brush calligraphy made these neat memorials lose a lot of beauty.

Zhang Li was very puzzled by Jia Rong's review of memorials sent from various places, and Jia Rong's behavior was completely out of place.

Jia Rong patiently explained: "This kind of writing "read" means that I have read it, and it needs to be further improved, approve "excellent" and add some suggestions, which means that this regulation can be implemented."

Zhang Li shook his head disapprovingly and said, "It's just that the lord corrected the original text so much, for fear that the officials below should issue another letter."

"Hahahaha." Jia Rong smiled awkwardly: "Isn't Beidi County poor? Is this a last resort?" After that, Jia Rong fled in panic.

If he continues to stay, his ears will probably have a thick layer of calluses. Jia Rong has a deep understanding of Zhang Li's mouth. Today, he is kind enough to help him handle some memorials, but he is not doing it. Jia Rong feels a little disappointed.

Zhang Li looked at Jia Rong who was fleeing in panic and couldn't help laughing out loud. He sat on the chair where Jia Rong had just handled government affairs and read the memorials that Jia Rong had handled. Zhang Li couldn't help but take a breath. Jia Rong's method of handling the memorials seemed casual, but the opinions he put forward made Zhang Li also suck his hands and praise him. He couldn't help but look at this lord who was usually unruly.

The suggestions made by Jia Rong were copied and sent to the counties quickly. The smile on his face was replaced by a touch of solemnity.

Jia Rong walked on the old streets of Beidijun and quietly felt this ancient city. Jia Rong could find that the people had a lot more smiles on their faces than before. They gathered together in groups to chat about family matters. Their dress was very simple. If you look closely, you could find that the dense array of feet under their clothes could not stop the smiles on their faces.

Looking at the smiles on the faces of the people, Jia Rong felt warm. Suddenly, Jia Rong had the idea that even if there were thousands of people, he would go there. Even if he was full of infamy, he would be satisfied as long as the people could live a good life. He thought about how spectacular it would be in the entire Han people's homes at that time.

Jia Rong, who was in yy, was awakened by a sudden "Hello General!" and looked at Wulan with a silly smile on his face, Jia Rong felt angry for no reason.

He frowned slightly and smiled, "So it's Ulan! He has grown up and can speak Chinese, and has made rapid progress. He teaches his Qiang soldiers well and strives to make them speak fluent Chinese."

Ulan was anxious and kept talking. It turned out that Ulan learned the saying "Good General" just to see Jia Rong, just to say hello.

The soldiers next to him immediately stepped forward to explain.

Jia Rong laughed and said, "It turns out to be a fake one." The little unhappiness in his heart also disappeared.

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