Crossing straight to the blue sky

Chapter 423
No matter how much they inquired about the exact amount of silver, the people who came back refused to tell, and they must have been very happy.The county magistrate is not stingy, so there must be two taels of silver.

This is what Qingyun wants.

Qingyun started chiseling stones at dawn every day, and finished work at dusk, "jingling" like this every day. After seven days of chiseling, he only chiseled one-third of the stone.

After work was over, her arms were so sore that they were no longer hers. Captain Bai rubbed Qingyun's arms every night.Little Qingtian looked at his elder brother who was spread out on the chair, and his heart ached so much that his tears filled his eyes, which greatly comforted Qingyun.

The size of the project was beyond Qingyun's expectation.

Hard work is worth it.

One day, Qingyun was sweating profusely when he was chiseling stones. The brothers guarding the city gate came and saw Qingyun and shouted: "My lord, my lord, a group of people came from outside the city. They are dressed as if they escaped from disaster."

It's back!
"Notify Master Du Bo and Ma Master Bo, and let them get ready." Qingyun stopped digging stones, put away his tools and registration book, and turned back to the yamen.

Du Chun'an Ma Zhubo was waiting for him in the lobby. Du Chunan sat indifferently. The horse owner Bo didn't know what was going on and couldn't sit still. People are coming, refugees are coming. Our mountains are remote, why do refugees come here?"

Qi Shan has just finished suppressing the bandits, but he can't stand any wind and rain.

Qingyun looked at Du Chun'an, and said nonsense in a serious manner: "The owner of the horse doesn't know anything. There is a severe drought outside, and the refugees are all fleeing west or north. Anyang Shifeng and other places are involved. I came from the south, halfway along the way. The refugees walked by.

On the way, I heard from those refugees that the road leading to the north was blocked, and the refugees had no choice but to flee to the west.There are only these few counties in the west, how much can they receive.I heard that some counties do not open their gates to drive refugees away.

The road was full of hunger and death, and those who could walk to Qishan alive were all smoked from their ancestral graves.

oops!You didn't see that scene.awful!It's really too bad!

All the leaves and thatch along the way were eaten up by people. They were so hungry that they ate dirt and corpses.Too many people died, and those who lost their conscience would eat people, and those with children would eat them instead.

A frail scholar like me who is white and tender, isn't he starving and red-eyed? If a dish of food hadn't been guarded by the guards, I don't know if I could have walked to Qishan? "

There was no sound in the lobby, and the atmosphere was dignified.

Du Chun'an had never seen the situation of fleeing from a disaster, he had heard of it, and it was very painful and tiring for him to hear it, as he could imagine.The bloody, vile, and cruel things are all removed.However, compared with the scene described by the county magistrate, it pales in comparison.

The owner of the horse, Bo, has never run away, but he lived in the hands of bandits. When the weather is bad and there is no harvest, the whole county has no food to eat, can't go out, and has no money to buy it. He could empathize with the despair of watching his relatives starve to death.

Qingyun glanced at the two of them, and said calmly: "Although I have just taken office and been an official for only a few months, I may not be a good person, but it is really impossible for me to watch them starve to death. Tens of thousands of lives, I This thin shoulder cannot bear such a big sin.

We Qishan has a vast land and few people, and it is not a problem to accommodate tens of thousands of people.I have seen the map of Mount Qi. There are many places where villages can be built. If you throw it at the top of the mountain, you can live with mountains and rivers.

Not to mention other places, in our county, there are a lot of wasteland in the four directions of east, west, north, south, and they can throw it wherever they want, let them open up wasteland and farm, no matter how bad it is, they can also dig wild vegetables and go hunting in the mountains to support themselves. "

Qingyun never thought of throwing people out, her county is only two streets away, is it plausible?
She wants to make the county seat the Chang'an in her mind.

Besides, if a county town wants to develop and attract businessmen, it must have something for appearance.Apart from the county town, who else can Qishan get out of it?
The county town is dilapidated, and you are like a lotus flower with a tongue. If you speak a flower, no one will come to see the dilapidated and decadent county town.

Du Chun'an glanced at the county magistrate, in order to keep the refugees in the county, he didn't even know that the magistrate could say that.

Ma Zhubo was taken into a ditch by Qingyun, following his thinking, the wasteland around the county town was indeed quite large and vast, and tens of thousands of people would be no problem.

"Your Excellency is right. There is a lot of wasteland in our county. These refugees don't need to go to other places. We will enclose a piece of wasteland for them. Just like Miaojia Village, we can open up wasteland and cultivate land by ourselves, and build houses by ourselves."

"Okay, just do as the horse owner Bo said." As soon as the horse owner Bo said, Qing Yun immediately made a final decision to save some people from regretting.

The horse owner Bo didn't know what embarrassing thing he thought of, he looked at the county magistrate hesitantly.

The refugee issue was settled, and Qingyun was in a good mood. Seeing Ma Zhubo's embarrassment, he asked with a smile: "Ma Zhubo is in trouble, tell me, and see if I can help you."

As long as it is not murder and arson, she can agree.

"My lord, the villagers of Huangjiabao have all moved here. There are still crops in the fields, and no one takes care of them. Those fields will become wasteland in the future. There are no bandits in Qishan now. They want to move back, you see? "

Hey?
Qingyun blinked, smiled and said: "I can understand their feelings. The villagers have dealt with the land for generations, and they have taken good care of the land, and they are reluctant to part with the crops in the field. I understand.

Huangjiabao is their home, their root, and the painstaking efforts of their generations.I am not an arrogant and unreasonable person, they will go back if they want to.

The house they built in the county seat is still theirs, and no one will take it away.Tell them clearly that the county will soon build a city wall, and ask them if they want to earn contribution points. In the future, their children and grandchildren can use it if they want to study, and keep the house, so it will be convenient for them to study in the future. "

The owner of the horse was stunned, he had completely forgotten about this.

"Thank you for reminding me, my lord." The horse owner Bo got up to thank him, and turned around to talk to the people in the Huangjiabao.If you are reluctant to part with the crops in the field, you can ask for leave to go back and have a look, without delay on either side.

very good!Opinions are unified.

"Refugees are coming soon, you two are ready, and all the government officials are mobilized quickly to maintain the security of the city. Some people are busy today, stabbing heads, disobedient discipline, and disturbing the people, all arrested." Qingyun patted the wood in shock Tang, majestic said.

Refugees are pitiful, and you cannot act recklessly just because you are pitiful.

Most of the refugees are still good, but not every refugee is good. Some people have experienced inhuman encounters in the process of fleeing, and their hearts have become abnormal.

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