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Chapter two hundred and twenty second prisoner

When Song Yang arrived in Xinchang, Ma Cheng had already captured Song Kuo's headquarters.

We obtained 20,000 shi of food and grass, as well as cloth, silk, gold and silver and other items.

"The gold and silver were transported back to Jiangzhou, but the copper coins were left behind. The transition from copper coins to bills still needs a process."

"Leave ten thousand shi of food and grass, and send the rest to Poyang."

"After Liu Huairen counts the people there, each county should try to keep the number around 5,000."

"Promote the land distribution matter as soon as possible. It is best to complete it before the new county magistrate arrives."

Ma Cheng followed Song Yang, nodding his head as he listened to Song Yang's explanation.

In fact, this development model is very similar to Jiangzhou last year.

A county of 5,000 people serves as the foundation and then develops bit by bit.

Relatively speaking, this model is quite reasonable.

Jiangzhou's results are an example.

The Raozhou Xinfu Yamen in Poyang has just entered the city and cannot take care of Xinchang for the time being.

Therefore, Ma Cheng had to stay in Xinchang for a while and take charge of Xinchang and Leping government affairs.

After explaining everything about Xinchang, Song Yang was so angry that he got angry in Yiyang.

Song Chengwang was also in the same situation and wanted to temporarily take over Yiyang and Yongfeng.

After all, Song Chengwang was only thirteen years old.

Song Yang was not at ease if he was asked to take charge of the affairs of the two counties.

So four more government officials were sent from nearby Duchang to help.

He also temporarily lent Wang Dabiao to Song Chengwang to help him manage military affairs.

However, Song Chengwang's side had better luck, and Yiyang's grain harvest actually amounted to 70,000 shi.

This is Song Yu's old lair, with so much food and grass stored there. It seems that if Song Yang doesn't care, Song Yu may be the final winner.

Help Song Chengwang settle down the affairs of Yiyang and Yongfeng.

Song Yangcai set out to return to Jiangzhou.

The day we arrived in Jiangzhou was already February 20th.

This trip lasted exactly twenty days.

The envoys from the alliance let them go after the Battle of Duchang.

As for the meeting that was originally mentioned, Song Yang only said that he would deal with the follow-up in Raozhou, and of course the envoys did not dare to say anything more.

They also rushed back to report the news, and this time they saw the power of the Crouching Tiger Cannon more intuitively.

You must tell your master immediately, how can you dare to go against Jiangzhou in the future?

"My lord, King Hongzhou has captured Song Yu and has been waiting for you for ten days."

As soon as Song Yang got off the boat, Yu Ming came up and whispered.

"Haha. He is really smart, and he came to me to exterminate his relatives out of justice."

"Let's go and see this kid."

Song Yang smiled and said.

King Hongzhou has never been in Song Yang's eyes. As long as he doesn't cause trouble, he can always sit on the throne.

This time I was able to take the initiative to capture Song Yu and send him over. Although the photo was taken at the military front in Jiangzhou, I was somewhat decisive.

So Song Yang was even more lazy to touch him, and letting him stay in Hongzhou could at least stabilize the situation temporarily.

The most important thing is that there is really no manpower available to take over Hongzhou...

"Prince! Ayang! Look, we are all brothers, what happened before was just a misunderstanding!"

"It's all Song Kuo, he was the one who confused me! He was the one who said he wanted to attack Jiangzhou!"

"This matter has nothing to do with me!"

"I know I was wrong. Please let me go!"

Yu Ming took Song Yang to the cell. Song Yang hadn't even spoken yet. When Song Yu saw them coming in, she immediately hugged the cell railing and shouted.

Obviously, during this period of imprisonment, Song Yu also wanted to understand a lot. Only by passing all the responsibilities to the dead Song Kuo could he have a chance to survive.

Song Yang dared to kill even Song Kuo, let alone him.

Moreover, Lao Fang's environment was really not that good. He was locked up alone, without even a fellow inmate to talk to.

The desire to survive took over, and Song Yu could no longer stand up.

"You two said that if a good prince doesn't do it, he can't manage the people's livelihood well, so he has to do it."

"It's okay this time, are you going to die?"

Song Yang came to the cell door and said disdainfully.

"Yes, yes. We did it. I really know that I was wrong. Ayang, for the sake of our brothers, please let me go!"

"Ayang. I will never go against you again. If you tell me to go east, I will never go west!"

Song Yu patted her chest and promised.

"Song Yu. I came to see you just to see that there was still a trace of brotherhood, but do you want me to let you go?"

"I ask you, what would you do?"

"What are you going to do when I let you out? Or what can you do for me?"

Song Yang looked into Song Yu's eyes and asked.

"I...I know...that...this..." Song Yu was speechless for a moment.

It’s not that I don’t want to brag, it’s that I don’t even know where to start.

Let's talk about fighting. I just lost the battle and I'm embarrassed to say it.

Let's talk about people's livelihood. He doesn't know what specific people's livelihood work is.

"Ha! Letting you out will only cause trouble for me. Just stay in prison!"

Seeing that he was hesitating and unable to speak, Song Yang sneered contemptuously, turned around and walked out of the cell.

"Ayan! Ayan! Let me out!"

"Brother! Brother Ayan!"

"Please! Please let me out!"

Song Yu screamed desperately, but was destined to get no response.

At the door of the cell, Li Yujiang was already waiting there.

When he heard the news about Song Yang's return, he came to the cell, but Song Yang had already entered.

It was not easy for him to go in, so he stood at the door and waited.

"Li Yujiang, a humble official, pays homage to the prince." Li Yujiang gave a grand ceremony.

"Get up and talk." Song Yang nodded slightly.

"Master Li, thanks for your hard work, you have been waiting in Jiangzhou for many days. King Renben has accepted it, so you can go back and thank Uncle Hongzhou for me." Song Yang said expressionlessly.

"Wang...Prince. In fact, my prince..."

Li Yujiang was loyal. He wanted to explain a few words to King Hongzhou, but he didn't know where to start.

"It's okay. Come back. It's only right to do your job well and pay more attention to people's livelihood."

Song Yang curled his lips, patted Li Yujiang's shoulder, and then stood up and left.

Li Yujiang watched Song Yang leave, shook his head, sighed and said to himself: "The gap between the prince and the king of Jiangzhou... Oh! It's too big!"

After saying these words, Li Yujiang strode away and headed straight to the dock.

Before dusk arrived, we boarded the boat back to Yuzhang.

"Wei Nan. Come with me. I have something to tell you."

I met Song Yu and sent Li Yujiang away.

Song Yang turned around and said to Wei Nan.

Originally, Wang Dabiao was asked to remember this, but Wang Dabiao was left in Yiyang to work for Song Chengwang.

Song Yang himself remembered it and looked for Wei Nan as soon as he came back.

"Go to Poyang? Form a Renaissance Army?"

Wei Nan was somewhat reluctant to go to Poyang, but he heard that he could return to the army.

And took the lead in forming a state's Renaissance Army.

Wei Nan immediately beamed with joy.

"Why don't you want to go?"

"Go! You must go! Your Majesty! I want to go even though I am humble! Haha. I can finally return to the ranks!" Wei Nan laughed.

"Humph! Everyone thinks about joining politics, but you think about joining the army every day." Song Yang said angrily.

"Hehe. Your Majesty, don't you also value joining the army?" Wei Nan said with a smile.

"Okay. That's it. Let's pack it up. Hand over the work tomorrow and get out of here the day after tomorrow." Song Yang waved his hand.

"Okay! Don't worry, we'll get out the day after tomorrow!" Wei Nan said with a playful smile.

"You said that Fang Zhe hasn't come back for a month. I thought he would come back first!"

After arranging Wei Nan's work, Song Yang mentioned Fang Zhe again.


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