Sweep the World

As Liu Yan expected, the donation on the night of the big banquet was just the beginning, and there have been people who expressed their opinions about the donation afterwards. No matter how much the donation was, it was recorded by the Prime Minister's Office and the Taiwei Office one by one. ?? A look at the book W? W? W? K A? N?

Behind 　　, there was movement in Miyagi, and Xun Xian took a lot of large boxes to the Yushi Mansion.

　　 "It was Wang Shang who stamped it one by one." Xun Xian looked at Sang Yu in a daze, and explained: "These are people who distribute donations."

Stacks of books are stacked in the box. Each book has the same system specifications. There is nothing gorgeous, but it says how much so-and-so or the so-and-so family has donated. Liu Yan promised to be a king Will give corresponding gains.

　　 Sang Yu waited for Xun Xian to leave before opening his share. After reading it, he stood there for a while, with a relaxed smile on his face.

　　 Liu Yan’s feedback is not about official rank or knighthood, nor is it something like "free of death". It is which family obtained the ownership of the land in which place.

　　 can be understood as Liu Yan's view of this donation as a transaction. For the food and money given by the families, the state uses the land as a return, and those land transactions are not counted in the fief.

"This is very good..." Sang Yu had already ordered the staff of the Yushi Mansion to take action and send things to various places one by one. He touched his family's account: "If you don't learn about Emperor Wu, sell officials and sell knights to raise money, what you use is What you pay is rewarded."

　　 Everyone will be satisfied that the Han country under Liu Yan did not allow land to be bought and sold. This time the behavior of the state is an exception, letting everyone understand Liu Yan's reaction, and also showing an attitude.

　　 Land, no one thinks that too much is bad, especially the acquisition of land in a legitimate way, and more importantly, the ruler's recognition. Many people seriously think that even if they donate in vain, they are willing to get a return. Many people felt regret after waiting for Liu Yan to respond. After slapped themselves, why didn't they give more before they were depressed.

　　 No matter whether it is satisfied or not, no one will do additional donation. How stupid it is to be a man, I will add it when Liu Yan makes a return. Isn’t it said that if I did not use my best before, I may get more land, but I will also get complaints or even worse things? .

　　 Amidst turmoil, the central response plan was released, and one after another quickly rode out of the country to various places.

There will be three small flags inserted on the back of the fast rider, all of which are red. They are going to each state and county to convey orders. Every time a rider arrives at the destination, the official document of the center is passed to the hands of the people who deserve it, and the place will act. stand up.

　　 "It will be copied and distributed to the counties as quickly as possible."

　　 "No!"

　　 Fushou is the provincial governor of Yanzhou. After the order was given, he sat in the same place in a daze. He already knew from the Di Bao that all countries would allied to conquer Han, and he had been mentally prepared for the central government's order to recruit soldiers, and he had made relevant arrangements in advance so that the central government's order could be immediately launched.

　　 [Just conscripting veterans, not the expected national mobilization...] Fushou’s fingers are beating a certain rhythm, and his eyes are facing the open door without focus: [Are you still worrying about food? 】

　　 It is not a big secret that Han has been short of food in recent years, and secrecy is only for people of insufficient grades. When the identity and status are sufficient, it is no longer a secret. One Reading W? W? W? · K? A N? S? H? U? · C? O M?

　　 Fushou is still thinking, a young man rolls his name outside the door to beg to see him.

　　 "Zun Shang, the latest news in Xiangguo."

　　 "Go down."

　　 The so-called rumors are news transmission through unofficial channels. Fushou stood up without reading a few lines.

"Come here, come!" Fushou's hand was shaking. What he saw was the news of the donation of various families, accompanied by the return of those donated families, waiting for the family elder to come over, almost shouting: "Hello family Every room, hold a clan meeting!"

　　 Donate, you have to donate. It’s a big event that you don’t know, even if you don’t know it, you can’t fall behind. Whoever ignores it or listens to it is a brain disease.

　　 The Fu family will soon begin. They are not discussing whether to donate or not, but verifying how much should be donated.

　　 This Fu family is actually the family where Fu Shou belongs, and Fu Shou is Fu Wei's father. After the start of the clan assembly, Fushou listened quietly to everyone. The general opinion is to donate as much as you can, and even borrow to donate. Everything is to get more in return. .

　　 "You idiots!" Fushou, who had been quiet enough for a long time, suddenly got angry: "Do you want to kill the family!?"

　　 is a provincial governor in itself, and his son is also a military general, allowing Fushou to have the greatest say and prestige in the family. From the moment he received the news, he regretted that he was not smart enough, and that the news channels of the depressed family were blocked enough. How could it not be like those prearranged families who donated immediately and had to participate after the incident happened.

"Patriarch..." Fu Liang was the oldest elder of the Fu family. He stood up tremblingly and asked incomprehensibly: "If you donate too much, you are sharing the worries for the king and the big man, and you can get the reward you deserve. Wrong. Up?"

"Big mistake!" Fu Shou was almost angrily. "As much as the Fu family has to do whatever they want. Some idiots say that they have to find ways to borrow and donate, because they are offending those families who have not received the news. , I was digging a big hole for the Fu family and jumping in by myself!"

　　 Fuliang continued to stand tremblingly on the crutches, waiting for Fu Shou's next explanation.

"How stupid it is to do things that are overpowering when knowing that there is a corresponding return. Even if only one family knows how much power a family can do, it cannot exceed the limit of what one can do." Shou glanced at those who were still ignorant: "If you don’t understand, just listen to it peacefully. Don’t let yourself become a real idiot, incur unbearable misfortunes for your family. Let you come because you want you to count the family in your own Under the premise of need, put out those savings that can be taken."

The lobby began to "buzz", discussing everything, and those who don’t understand will have a sensible explanation. If you don’t understand, you only need to calculate the amount that can be obtained, followed by statistics. How much each can give out.

　　 "Then one hundred thousand stones and twelve thousand gold." Fushou had to confirm once: "Don't commit fraud or slippery. If something happens, the old man will kill the idiot himself without using others before the incident."

　　 "Okay, okay, I understand." Fu Liang was purely using his age as seniority or capital, and said to Fu Shou: "Should we put things out now and make the noise a little bit louder?"

　　 Fushou waved his hands very simply: "Get things ready, don't do sensationalism. Someone will accept them and give them directly." He said that he stared at Fu Liang with a stern and slightly fierce look.

People can’t be stupid, but don’t be so stupid that you think you’re smart and don’t listen to the persuasion of understanding people. Fushou knew that there were some idiots in the family. It is necessary to calculate how much effort each house contributes, and the distribution of land afterwards should be how much each house takes.

A family is formed by the aggregation of many blood-related people. There are too many families with hindsight like the Fu family. They will have their own choices. Their performance in such an event will be followed by " "People in the circle" are used as a consideration for making friends. They should flatter, or get along with each other, or ignore them, or even find opportunities to eat them. When deciding how much to donate, there is a certain number.

　　 The re-enlistment of veterans, the order was passed on, and when every county received the order, busyness became the mainstream.

　　 Benefiting from the rise of Han in a land that is almost as ruined, most of the people were gathered and settled down after being included in the rule.

In layman’s terms, as long as conditions permit, Liu Yan did not let the people disperse. The division of regions allows for centralization.

　　Jinan County of Qingzhou, Dongpingling Mausoleum is not far from the national highway, and on the official road with a width of four feet, the scene of people coming and going is very lively.

The national highway was built according to plan in the second year of Yuanshuo. The plan is to run through the Han country, starting from Linzi in the east, from a fixed point to Yanmen in the north, to Jiuquan in the west, and Panyu to the south, which is equivalent to a road connecting the old Han family. The national roads in China, with the national road as the hub, branch out some roads built by the local governments.

Liu Yan regards building a national road as something he must do in his life. He may not have completed it before he died. At present, the section from Linzi to Juancheng has entered the final stage, and the section from Juancheng to Xiangguo is the beginning The reason for the forced cessation is that the state's grain reserves are overwhelming, and it is also that the country will focus its surplus energy outside of war on water conservancy construction.

　　 By the way, Juancheng is the boundary of Yanzhou. According to the plan, it should be extended to Jijin, using the original bridge across the Yellow River to extend to Dingxiang.

The national highway is divided into left and right private roads, and a road dedicated to the government is left in the middle. The forest is taking advantage of the good weather to take his wife and children to visit relatives. He is driving a scalper in a cart with a baby in his arms. Wife.

The lanes on the upper left and lower right are no longer chaotic in any order. Before, people were not used to such rules at all. After waiting for the habit, they hardly thought about the convenience brought by them. They just felt that the journey was much faster and troublesome. It takes only one mile or so before one can cross to the passage.

A black spot in the middle of the national highway attracted Lin Mu's attention. He was discharged from the army in the three years of Yuanshuo's disarmament. Then he got a public office in the township according to the arrangement, and he also had his name Susukada. Life is always good. Fairly comfortable.

Before getting married, Lin Muhui would miss the life in the military that he had not experienced for long from time to time. After having a daughter-in-law, he recalled fewer and fewer times. Waiting for the daughter-in-law to suspect that there would be offspring, the only thing left to think about was how to give it to himself. There are more life needs in his blood, which leads to seldom attending Lianpaoze gatherings and the like.

The black spot in the middle of the national highway is getting closer and closer, and the forest tree can clearly recognize what it looks like. Seeing the horse rushing to the knight's dress is stunned. If he remembers correctly, the knight's dress is a hungry hungry. Make the look.

　　 Hongling emergency messengers existed in the Western Han Dynasty. They usually did some urgent tasks, including delivering news of good news and bad news, and even the task of delivering urgent orders from the central government.

　　 Linmu didn't hear the knight shouting while he was galloping. When he was still in a daze, several black spots galloping on the central road of the national highway appeared one after another in the distance.

　　 "Wood?" The little daughter-in-law was not paying attention to the knight, but the surrounding people or the carriage stopped: "What happened?"

　　 Lin Mu usually loves this daughter-in-law who gave birth to him a big fat boy. Whenever he hears the call, no matter what he is doing, he will look over, but now he is still staring at the hungry ambassador who has been passing by.

　　 "Wood." The little daughter-in-law patted Lin Mu on the shoulder, becoming more confused: "What's the matter?"

　　 "A big event, it must have happened." After Lin Mu reacted, he realized that everyone had stopped. He looked at his wife. When he wanted to say something, he seemed to hear a bell ringing in his ears? After listening carefully, the sound of the bell is real, making his face stiff: "Today's provincial relatives...I am afraid it will not work."

In Han, there is the existence of Buddhism, but the country does not allow temples to be built. Taoism is the mainstream of Han. Both of them will set up some pendulum bell pavilions, which will ring the bell for the nearby people, but the bell is one. Kind of very specific law.

　　 The bell in the ears of the forest is by no means a temple clock, but a rallying rhythm that can be distinguished by participating in the army. It is clear what that means.

　　 The little daughter-in-law doesn't know much. She obediently said "um" and sat back again, but her hands holding the baby pinched the cloth from time to time.

　　 The knight's figure went away, and the team on the national highway started to move again, but at every diversion exit, people or cars kept going down. Of course, there were also lane changes.

　　 Lin Mu has been silent~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When he changed lanes, he accidentally prevented the bullock cart from getting to a carriage. Fortunately, there was only a small collision. He hurried over to ask his wife what was it like and what was the baby like.

　　 "Is your family okay?" A man stretched out from the carriage to stop the coachman from trying to reason. His appearance is ordinary, but after he came out of his upper body, he saw that he was missing an arm: "Shall we go off the national highway first?"

　　 There are a lot of people who want to go off the national highway. Blocking is not a problem. What you can see is that most people walk with the smell of army. At first glance, you can understand why they have to change roads.

"As long as people are okay, don't say anything." The man who was missing an arm got out of the car, looked at the place where it had been painted off, stopped Lin Mu from saying compensation, and said with a hearty expression: "We can all understand the bell. If someone has no arms, he has no thoughts. I really want to compensate. Remember to cut a first level for someone on the battlefield."

　　 Lin Mu did not pretend to be hypocritical, and he paid a military salute to the Han army and drove the bullock cart again in silence.

　　 "Patriarch?" The coachman was a little confused: "This repainting is at least a few hundred dollars. You don't care about being magnanimous, but that person is too rude."

　　 The man who was missing an arm was looking at the carriage not far away. He said, "That fellow, his wife just gave birth to a baby..."

　　 The coachman didn't understand, he was still thinking about it.

　　 "I just had a concern, and people are going to the battlefield again..." The man with the broken arm touched the broken arm with his only hand: "You don't understand something like you.") Download the free reader!!