Either those who had rebelled or revolted, or those who assassinated the vassal king, or those who openly opposed the court, published letters insulting the emperor, or led troops to massacre the city...
So many people.
In Yanqi, it is like a huge bomb that may explode at any time.
How could Liu Zheng not know this?
However.
If he, as King Yong said, follows the same old routine, it will certainly bring about temporary stability, but what about in the future?
What he wants to build is a true Western Region Construction Corps that works together and is focused on the outside world, rather than a group filled with hatred, overt and covert, and intrigues within!
If so.
How is it different from today's Longyan Dynasty?
He smiled and said: "On the day of opening the mansion, Zheng will have his own arrangements!"
Everyone was curious, but no matter how much they drank, Liu Zheng refused to say anything. They also knew that Liu Zheng never lacked for these fantastic ideas, and it was something he often did by selling off tricks.
...
at this time.
The place responsible for holding these prisoners who came to the Western Regions was full of people and noisy.
"What are you doing, don't push me! Do you want to die?"
"Do you know who I am? No one in Jinghua dares to do this to me!"
"Just a soldier, I tell you, you are dead!"
"Haha, hit me again? I don't believe it, you don't have a family!"
"Pop!"
"Bang!"
The Yinzhou Army doesn't care about these rude prisoners. As long as they don't obey, they will just give them a beating!
"You, you, you..."
The faces of these people changed drastically and became distorted.
Along the way, King Yong did not dare to do anything to them, for fear of causing a mutiny. After all, these were 150,000 prisoners... 150,000 desperadoes, among whom there were many people with complicated identities.
Naturally, it is better for King Yong to do more than to do less. The immigration of prisoners to the Western Regions was a major event in the Longyan Dynasty.
Many people and the forces behind them are taking advantage of this opportunity to find opportunities to find connections by giving various gifts.
One hundred and fifty thousand...
Is it okay to run a few on the road?
King Yong, that's my nephew. Even though the nine clans are not implicated, I can't watch him go to the Western Regions to die, right?
This situation.
King Yong could only turn a blind eye, and just like that, three thousand people "ran away" on the road.
That's it.
It's better that King Yong picks and chooses people from noble families, so he can be accommodating.
As for the scholar-bureaucrats, he didn't care at all.
After almost a month of traveling on the road, these people began to drift away.
I'm free!
So when they came to Yanqi, they didn't take the Yinzhou Army seriously at all. Who would have thought that on the first day they moved in, they would deliberately look for trouble because they were not used to eating Yanqi's mutton - but what greeted them was Yinzhou Army.
The whip of the state army.
"Ha! It's great! The old bear was actually beaten!"
"Look, look!"
Other prisoners looked on and booed loudly.
Even Feng Zhen, who had been exiled to Ning Guta by Ning Guta, frowned.
This old bear is General Xiong, who was very famous back then. Xiong Ao! This man served in the Qingzhou Army. He once led 30,000 soldiers to attack the Qiang Toast tent and killed all the 50,000 Qiang troops.
Don't dare to go back.
but.
Will be a fierce general.
He is just disobedient and too bloodthirsty.
During the Longyan Dynasty, when he was marrying the Qiang people, he secretly took his brothers to the territory of the Qiang people and massacred a village!
This made the chieftain of the Qiang people furious. He tore up the marriage contract between Long Yan and sent troops to Qingzhou.
The King of Wei also knew that this brainless guy was completely unorganized and undisciplined, and it would be a disaster to keep him. The court could not explain this matter, so he simply exiled him. This time he immigrated to the Western Regions.
He then made some operations and sent them to the Western Regions. He didn't know whether the King of Wei had good intentions or evil intentions...
Xiong Ao covered his face and stood up, with fire in his eyes and glared at Qin Changfeng with gritted teeth: "How dare you hit me? How dare you hit me? Pretty boy, do you know who I am? Do you know who the uncle is?