Ye Hua came to Song Qiqiu's home, and the old guy was still ill... At the beginning, he pretended to be sick, but later he was really sick and still very ill.

The Great Zhou did not take them seriously, and Feng Yanji sent someone to contact Li Hongji. Even if Li Hongji could win, would they still be spared? And even if the Great Zhou was defeated, would it make a comeback... After all, the Great Zhou had completely equalized the fields and had a deep foundation. Just like Emperor Gaozu of Han back then, no matter how badly he was defeated, he could quickly rectify his troops and make a comeback.

As for Li Hongji, his situation was worse than Xiang Yu, and he didn't even have loyal soldiers. What's more, when it comes to fighting skills, he was just outstanding in the south. In the north, it was not worth mentioning at all. There were more people who were better than him!

Repeatedly, it cannot be tolerated by the north and the south!

Song Qiqiu was smart all his life, but he actually went to a dead end!

Seventy-three, seventy-three!

"This year is my hurdle!"

The more Song Qiqiu thought about it, the more frustrated he became. He pretended to vomit blood, but now he couldn't stand it anymore. His cough became more and more serious. He had blood in his sputum. He lost half of his life!

"Mr. Song, do you still have this?"

Ye Hua shook the ivory card in his hand at Song Qiqiu. Song Qiqiu barely sat against the head of the bed, his heart pounding, his old face turned red, and he started coughing again.

After a long time, he recovered and replied in a low voice: "Of course, is there, but the marquis wants to see?"

“No need!”

Ye Hua smiled and said, "This ivory card can protect your family's life, so please keep it!" Ye Hua shook the side in his hand, "This is Feng Yanji's. I just took it back. Do you know why?"

In an instant, Song Qiqiu's face turned pale, without any discerning appearance.

"Mr. Marquis, I am seriously ill and die every now and I really don't know... I'd like to ask the Marquis to atone for his sins!" Song Qiqiu was so scared that he was about to kneel down and kowtow. How could he not be afraid?

Just an ivory card, even if it is a gold medal for death, the iron coupon of the alchemy book is useless! What someone gives you can naturally be taken back. If you want to kill you, do you still need to make excuses?

Song Qiqiu was so old that he finally understood it. He was so scared that his clothes were soaked in cold sweat that he shivered into a ball.

Ye Hua looked down at him, his eyes full of disdain. Such a shameless old thief could not afford him. If Song Qiqiu could be prosperous and prosperous and safe until he was old, would there be justice and laws in this world?

Thinking of this, Ye Hua smiled and helped Song Qiqiu up and asked him to sit down.

"Song Xianggong, ivory cards can save their lives, but there is also a crime that cannot be avoided, do you know?"

"I know, I know!" Song Qiqiu said in a panic: "Is it a rebellion?"

"That's right." Ye Hua said: "Feng Yanji surrendered to the Great Zhou on the surface, but secretly sent someone to Yangzhou to collude with the pseudo-Emperor Li Hongji, but was arrested by the embroidered envoy of the Great Zhou. The evidence is conclusive, and I have asked someone to detain him."

Ye Hua said: "Song Gong, Feng Yanji is capricious and fickle. What do you think should be dealt with like this?"

What else can be done about it?

Song Qiqiu trembled and said, "He took it upon himself, everything is decided by the marquis!"

Ye Hua smiled and said, "I will hand him over to the Yousi Yamen." Ye Hua said, "Song Grandpa, Feng Yanji not only colluded with Li Hongji, but also opposed Juntian and was unwilling to hand over the land in his hands. Such a blatant confrontation with the national law is really worthy of death. Even if the three tribes are destroyed, it will be cheaper for him!"

My God!

What a great hatred this is!

Song Qiqiu's cough became more and more serious, and he hurriedly covered his mouth with a handkerchief. A trace of dark red blood quickly soaked the handkerchief.

"Song Gong, what do you think of Juntian? How do you think I am in Dazhou?"

"Of course it's good, it's great." Song Qiqiu forced himself to keep his spirits, "The emperor is wise and wise, and the strategy of equalizing the fields will benefit all the people. The world will be convinced and the old man will be prostrated."

"good!"

Ye Hua laughed, "Since that's the case, would you like to set an example for scholars in Jiangnan?"

Song Qiqiu became more and more frightened. He subconsciously raised his head and happened to hit Ye Hua's eyes that were smiling. Even though his old eyes were dizzy, Song Qiqiu understood the meaning.

It depends on whether your old guy is better than the Tao?

If you are disobedient, you will be your company with Feng Yanji in every minute!

What a cruel Ye Hua!

Song Qiqiu knew it. Compared with the monarch and minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Li Hongji's ruthlessness was completely drizzling and not worth mentioning!

"I, I am willing to hand over the fields!" When she said this, Song Qiqiu felt that her heart was taken away.

"Hahaha, I knew that the Song Gong was reasonable. By the way, the Song Gong was born this year?"

"Seven, seventy-three!"

Ye Hua nodded slightly, "The doctor has retired from his post at 70 years. Congratulations to you, you can enjoy your old age! But in addition to land, real estate, livestock, shops... all these things outside are also taken out to help refugees! The people are too hard, so Song Gong must understand the people's conditions!"

"yes!"

Song Qiqiu was about to cry, "I will hand over all my property, go to Gongde Temple, recite scriptures and pray for blessings, and eliminate all sins!"

Compared to Feng Yanji, Song Qiqiu is still a bachelor.

Ye Hua smiled and said, "It's great, but don't go to Gongde Temple. I, the Great Zhou Dynasty, don't like to teach the religion... The Buddhist temples that waste people and consume national treasury should be demolished, and monks cannot escape land, taxes and labor service. Song Gong, if you are determined to practice, prepare three thatched cottages, plant and eat by yourself, wouldn't you be free and easy!"

After Ye Hua finished speaking, he stood up and left.

As for Song Qiqiu, he could no longer hold it back, and squirted out blood and threw it to the ground... After all, there was nothing left. Maybe he should fight the city. Even if he fought for his life, it would be better than now!

This was Song Qiqiu's last thought. After the old guy vomited blood, he got the wind again, and half of his body was paralyzed and unable to move. He had no son, only one nephew left. Seeing that he had lost his power, he ran away without hesitation. The servants and servants were almost gone, only two old servants left, dragging him to a thatched cottage outside the city to spend their days.

Within a month, the court divided the fields and the two old servants returned to their hometown overnight. Song Qiqiu was left with only one person and had no food. He could only use half of his body to crawl on the soil covered with soil, stuff grass roots into his mouth to fill his hunger, and drink some dirty water from the ditches when he was thirsty... Half a month later, he twitched and died of pain.

The so-called rabbit dies and foxes are sad, and things hurt their species.

It was very taboo to deal with two important officials of the Southern Tang Dynasty just after taking control of Jiangnan by such thunderous means. Maybe people will lose all their hearts and rebel everywhere. Those who have surrendered will rebel again, and the war will continue to continue, and endlessly.

Ye Hua's solution was to release his interests as soon as possible, search for the scholar's property here, and divide the land for the soldiers there.

In addition to them, Ye Hua also ordered the refugees in the city to register and book the land according to their origins, and sent them back to their hometown in batches, and granted land.

As for those who cannot go back for the time being, Ye Hua also arranged work for them.

Renovating the city walls, paving the roads, and especially sanitation, is what Ye Hua cares about the most.

A metropolis with a population of one million has experienced war and no good sanitation conditions, and it turns into a plague in minutes, and no one can stand it!

Ye Hua ordered all laborers to clear the sheds all over the world, transport the garbage to the outside of the city for burial, clear the canal, disinfect it with lime, and rinse it with clean water. The bodies were found, whether human or animal, and buried deep immediately.

Anyone who participates in labor will have two meals of porridge every day.

I lived outside at night and asked the soldiers of the cavalry guard to preach the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty to these people, teach them common sense of hygiene, and even told everyone some lessons for getting rich, farming and trading, and some people taught them to read and arithmetic, and sell food in the future, and they would not suffer any losses...

Time is tight, and refugees may not be able to learn so much, but they can clearly feel that the Great Zhou and the Tang dynasties are really different.

It is said that changing dynasties has nothing to do with ordinary people.

Now it seems that it is really wrong. The Great Zhou really treats them as human beings for the good of the people!

Every team of refugees who left the barracks and rushed to their hometown wiped their tears and reluctantly left them. More people knelt on the ground and kowtowed hard. From now on, they will live again!

After coming out of the military camp, Chen Qiao happened to meet Xu Xuan. Both of them were responsible for clearing the land and settling the refugees home. Due to the serious lack of teachers, they both had to go to the battlefield in person. One was the prime minister and the other was the Hanlin bachelor, who were all taught to the emperor. Now they were going to teach a group of humble mud legs. Only Da Zhou could do such a humiliating thing!

Chen Qiao has been in class several times and it’s so earth-shaking!

He sighed: "Sir Xu, there was an old man who kowtowed me just now! He told me that he was fifty years old and learned to write a name for the first time. He would always thank me!"

"I'm afraid that I will never forget that look in my life. It's so bright and joyful, just like a child who got the candy he wanted! From the bottom of his heart, he's so happy." Chen Qiao said: "I dare say that from now on, this old man will be loyal to the Great Zhou Dynasty. Not only him, but even his descendants will be loyal!"

Xu Xuan took a deep breath, "A name changes to another person's loyalty. How cost-effective is this! But why can't we do it?"

The two ministers who lost their country, look at me, and look at you, are all upset and depressed. If you want to end up with a destruction of your country, you can't blame Li Hongji. These ministers are really too unsuccessful.

As early as a few years ago, Ye Hua was able to teach his soldiers that read, read, literate, loyalty and combat power were cultivated bit by bit, not out of thin air.

The great Zhou has today's power, which is also the result of accumulation and hard work.

The Southern Tang did not endure this hardship and did not put in this effort. Shouldn’t the country be destroyed by relying solely on the stage by an emperor?

The two of them were filled with emotion. When they returned to Jinling, they were about to find Ye Hua, they suddenly received news that Zhou Xingfeng, the governor of Wuping, sent an envoy to Jinling and wanted to surrender the land.

"My God, if even Jingchu surrendered, the Great Zhou Dynasty would defeat the Three Kingdoms in one fell swoop, it would be so powerful!"

As soon as he exclaimed, Han Xizai rushed over from behind with a smile on his face.

"It's not just the Three Kingdoms, but the Four Kingdoms!"

"Four Kingdoms?"
Chapter completed!