One hundred and ninetieth chapters corpse a million
Time passed very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, there were a few rains, and early summer was here.
Ye Qing got up very early today. He received the news yesterday that the approval document had been issued.
But the news came two weeks in advance. Lu Shangjing was worthy of being called the Prime Minister of the Yu family. All the people from the Xiangtian Office came out to inspect the 2,000 acres of land immediately, and also contacted some three generations of the Zeng family who were confiscating their properties.
Contact the people and buy the land at a fair price.
Lu Shangjing is a very organized person. He took some time out of his busy schedule to visit the village and inspect it. At this time, the village was divided into ordinary villagers, family members of traitors and family members of leaders, and family members of traitors and soldiers.
All the leader's family members were moved to the plains, and the ordinary villagers had to be sorted out. Those who had no blood feud could stay. Some of the Ye family members were also moved there.
Instructions were given to open up land and plant potatoes, leaving only a paddy field to plant rice, as well as salt, oil, wine and other needs. Mule teams came in and out once a week.
Finally, I returned to Xiangtian Hall. I had received the official documents from the county government and went to Ye Qing's office.
As usual, Ye Qing breathed some purple air in the early morning and read and wrote a few articles. Lu Shangjing came over and handed over the official document, saying: "The official document has arrived. As long as you sign it, these two thousand acres will be yours."
My lord”
Ye Qing nodded and smiled: "Thank you for your hard work. Please sit down first and let me take a look."
As he said that, he turned over the official document carefully. Lu Shangjing took out a fan from her sleeve and shook it slowly, smiling: "This official document says it is 2,000 acres. I have sent people to transfer and buy land. The actual number is 2,500 acres.
And it is connected with Yejiazhuang, forming a land preparation of more than 20,000 people."
You must know that due to hundreds of years of intertwining, the land is scattered and not connected. If you can connect all the land, you will save a lot of trouble and the value will be high.
Lu Shangjing paused and then explained the collective situation.
Ye Qing put down the official document, picked up the pen, and signed it. As soon as he signed, a trace of luck came from the void and gathered into himself. Looking at it intently, the Ye family's luck had turned into a stream.
It already has five red and five yellow colors.
Come to think of it, it's no wonder that with this acceptance, the Ye family now has 200 hectares (20,000 acres) of farmland, and the village can be developed around it. If they don't use grain and only grow cassava, they can develop at least 5,000 acres of sloping land.
The population under his control was about 7,000. This power was not small anymore. He frowned and sighed: "One hundred thousand taels, deducting the pension and management, this time the troops were sent, not only did there be no benefit, but they lost 30,000 taels."
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Then he asked: "The people who deliver official documents, the county magistrate, Fan Shan, and the governor's office are all in charge?"
Lu Shangjing waved her fan, leaned forward in her chair and said, "It's all taken care of, my lord, don't worry."
Ye Qing said with a smile: "With your husband here, I really have nothing to worry about. If this is completed this time, you can add more fields to 500 acres."
After hearing this, Lu Shangjing stopped sitting. She stood up and bowed and said, "I'm going to resign. There are rules for the reward. When I came, I didn't make any achievements, so the lord rewarded me with three hundred acres. I accepted it shamelessly.
Now you are just doing your duty, it has not been a year, and you are just being rewarded with some money, how can you be rewarded with farmland?"
"I rewarded the land, but what about others? If they don't reward it, they may have resentment. If they reward it, they're afraid of breaking the rules."
Ye Qing thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "What you said makes sense - is there any other information?"
"Lord, I received a tip. There are some strange changes in the small tribes inside the grassland." Lu Shangjing sat down again and said: "Several tribes were annexed and their family names were changed."
Ye Qing smiled: "Grassland annexation, isn't this a common thing? Isn't it surprising?"
"My lord, this is not the case. I heard that it was related to some evil spirit, and all the Taoist priests on the grassland were dispatched."
Ye Qing's heart was shocked, and his heart sank again. He was most afraid of hearing this name. He didn't expect that these things would appear in the grassland now.
I couldn't help but feel a sense of fear, knowing that the catastrophe might be coming early. I pondered for a moment and said to Lu Shangjing: "Your information is very important. I want to analyze it carefully."
As he spoke, he walked slowly, frowned and looked north.
"Uu——"
There was an eagle cry in the sky, and a black spot hovered in the sky, suddenly falling into the distance, at the end of the east side of the grassland, with smoke and dust hidden in the bright light of the morning sun.
This is the last grassland before entering the white ice field in the vast desert north. A team of gray-robed horses is running. The old man in gray-robed at the head frowned, turned the horse's head, and turned to the east.
"Senior brother, this is not the side of the golden account..."
"Uncle..."
The people behind were shouting and hurriedly riding their horses to follow. This was a mixed team of sects, headed by the Nine Soldiers Sect.
The Heavenly Court supports the imperial examinations, regulates the immortal sects in the world, and stipulates the authority of the celestial sects.
The outer sect disciples are called magicians, and their level one to three is only equivalent to the Taoist authority of Tong Sheng. The inner disciples are called Taoist priests, and their level three to six are only equivalent to the Taoist authority of a scholar.
Only direct disciples are given higher authority, which is just for the promotion of people.
Only those who have been tempered for a long time, condensed with Taoist heart, and ranked as true immortals can be compared with Jinshi. However, they are still branded as immortals and are not the direct descendants of the three monarchs and five emperors.
With these rules in place, the monk world has entered a period of relative peace, with mutual struggles maintained at a certain level of intensity. It is more of an overt and covert competition for resources and talents, and bloodshed only breaks out when calamities are measured.
When there are ordinary changes in dynasties and fights in the mortal world, the inner disciples of the Immortal Sect will not come forward.
This time, the more than a dozen inner disciples sent from each sect were all ranked according to their cultivation level. Jin Yangzi, the direct preacher of the Nine Soldiers Sect, was regarded as the most respected person, and he was in charge of everything.
There is something mysterious here.
In the world of immortal sects, all branches stand side by side in every state and county. The competition is fierce, and this kind of spontaneous coordination will never be seen.
However, the peripheral vassal states basically only support one lineage and one sect, so the branches and leaves are all considered to be of the same lineage, and each sect is called the same sect.
Among the vassal states in the north, the largest one is the Northern Wei Dynasty, which is the Baidi clan. In the mountains to the east, there are some small vassal states conferred by Da Cai, and they are black vessels, green vessels, and so on.
This is different from the ecology of a hundred schools of thought contending in the Central Plains. It is the imperial court's need for cohesion in the expansion of the vassal state, and it is also the clear chess move of the emperors in Kyushu.
In the early sunshine after this summer night rain, the cold morning light shines on the leaves of the grass, evaporating the dewdrops. The horses neigh loudly, spraying white mist, and the horse's hooves step through the pools of water, splashing cold crystal water.
, not long after, we arrived in front of the camp of a small tribe.
The smoke was billowing, and each tent was burning with raging flames. A group of three hundred armored cavalry were attacking. The light cavalry inside were mopping up, wearing breastplates and arrow-proof blouses. The troops outside were a hundred heavy cavalry.
The armor of men and horses shone coldly in the sun... This kind of force attack would be enough to defeat a small tribe.
"Who are you?" The centurion of the heavy cavalry looked back and shouted. Through the smoke, he saw that everyone was wearing unknown clothes, so he waved his hand, and "Wow!" The whole team raised their bows and set arrows, and the armor leaves clanked.
Archery and charging are the standard tactics of heavy cavalry. The disciples in the back suddenly became nervous. Some of the younger ones were already making secrets. The old man just waved his hand and lifted off his gray robe to protect him from the rain. He wore a green robe trimmed with purple silk and stood in the morning sun.
Shining brightly below.
Suddenly, the cavalry on the opposite side gasped, and the centurion rolled to the ground. Although the armor was heavy, he still reluctantly bowed: "Amu pays homage to the great shaman."
"Amu? Get up." Jin Yangzi sat upright on his horse, letting the man bow before him as if he were in awe of a god.
The so-called shaman is a northern dialect, a respectful term given to monks by grassland herdsmen. In fact, there were actually indigenous shamans, but they were all killed long ago.
Now it is held by Taoist priests, which means wise men and explorers. In some remote areas of the Central Plains, it is called witches.
At this time, I looked towards the camp where the people were burning.
The battle was coming to an end, and most of the resisting men were almost killed. Only a small number of men were captured. They drove women and children to the open space, crying, scolding, drawing swords, and shooting arrows. The scene was noisy and chaotic. Jin Yangzi
He frowned.
From the last tent inside, which was still shooting arrows, some armored warriors rushed out and were attacked by the elite cavalry who had been waiting for a long time.
A general rushed out, his sword gleaming with white light, and he was waving the arrows away. This was a warrior who could equal ten to one. In such a small tribe with hundreds of people, he would probably be either the clan leader or the heir.
Seeing that the clan was about to be exterminated, a disciple behind Jin Yangzi lifted off his gray robe, revealing his formal golden robe Taoist uniform, and asked: "This is the territory of the Jinzhang camp. Personal enemies are not allowed. Who ordered you to attack?"
The centurion reported: "I am the Haka Army. I am ordered by the Great Khan to wipe out this disrespectful tribe. It is not a personal enmity."
The Great Khan is the King of Wei. His official title is King Wei, but in the mouths of many junior officers, he is still the Great Khan.
Haka, in the local aboriginal language, means "personal guard". It is the personal guard of the King of Wei. When it was established, it was an army of ten thousand people. It was selected from each tribe and was stationed around the King of Wei's tent day and night.
Guard the inside and outside of the sweat tent, and also manage the weapons, chariots and horses, documents, food, and treasury in the sweat tent.
His good fighting skills and careful guarding won the praise and love of the King of Wei. Now, according to the will of the King of Wei, a group of people with good conduct, strong martial arts, and dignified appearance were selected from the heads of ten thousand households, the heads of thousands of households, the heads of hundreds of households, and the sons of free men.
Guard the troops.
During the war, the pro-army troops had extremely strong combat effectiveness and were the mainstay of the King of Wei.
"Oh, the headmaster must have reported it to the king." Jin Yangzi's expression was gentle, and he swept across the open space. The woman's hair was disheveled, her clothes were old, and her face was numb. She lowered her head and hugged the child tightly, letting these killings take place.
Men who have married their own father, brother and husband are forced to pick and choose... This is the rule on the grassland. It has been like this for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years, and the leader Khan has changed from generation to generation.
Jin Yangzi was relieved when he noticed that he did not engage in any sexual acts of humiliation on the spot. After the Taoist priests took over, some old customs changed a lot. Sexual humiliation on the spot was one thing, and men who were taller than the wheel were killed. Now it has been changed to fifteen
No one under the age of 10 was killed, and no captured men were killed. This was considered a virtuous policy.
At that moment, he just ordered: "Check this tribe to see if there are any evil spirits."
All disciples responded: "Yes"
Holding magic weapons, they swarmed in and inspected the corpses and living people.
Jin Yangzi sneered slightly, looking at China in the distance with disdain in his heart. He heard that in China, they clearly knew that there was an invasion of evil spirits from outside the territory, but they did not use direct means to eliminate it. This is really ridiculous.
For example, in the Northern Wei Dynasty, the leaders jointly submitted a letter, and the King of Wei gave an order to immediately eradicate them one by one. All tribes involved in evil spirits were wiped out. Even if a million people died, so what?