It is inevitable that the small court in Quanzhou will be short-lived because they made a strategic mistake in Quanzhou.

Quanzhou is an isolated city that cannot be defended at all. How can it be a capital? How long can the grain in the city be eaten?

The best way is to immediately transfer all money, grain, materials and even population to the mountainous areas of Fujian and Zhejiang or southern Ganzhou to reclaim terraces and build mountainous bases.

In this way, the most powerful cavalry of the Yuan army was blind. In addition, the Song army had She soldiers who were good at mountain combat, so it was undoubtedly difficult for the Yuan court to wipe out the small court in the mountainous areas.

The longer you persist in this, the greater the influence of the small court, the stronger the legal system, and the stronger it will become.

Secondly, it was to take the initiative to go to Nanyang and relied on the old refugees of the Song Dynasty in Nanyang to create a country again. The Yuan court was out of reach and it was difficult to wipe out the small court.

However, the small court in Quanzhou had to gamble over his own ability and fight the Yuan army head-on battle on the flat ground, but ended up losing.

However, in the end, Chen Daju and others fled to Nanyang with the little emperor, and it was still a perfect move at a critical moment of life and death.

Not only are there many old people in Nanyang, such as the previous prime minister Chen Yizhong, there are also many exiled Han people who are unwilling to be slaves of the country, including the Chen family Dayue (Annan), Java, Myanmar and other countries that are hostile to the Yuan court. It is enough to support an exiled regime in the Song Dynasty.

After that, it is hard to say. Perhaps the small court in Quanzhou will make a comeback one day.

Although Wanzhedu fought more than 100,000 yuan in the Song army, Kublai Khan must have been dissatisfied because Zhao Chang escaped.

The Yuan court's attention will be even more attracted by Nanyang, and it may prompt the Yuan army to conquer Annan and Java in advance.

"There is another piece of information sent by Li Xu, Jiangnan." Li Zhi handed a letter to Li Luo again.

When Li Luo saw Li Xu report in the letter, he had obeyed the order to marry the woman introduced by You Xuanfu, and truly gained You Xuanfu's trust. You Xuanfu appointed him a ninth-rank official position promoted by the "Jiangxi and Zhejiang Financial and Fu Capital General Office" and was considered to have an official position.

"Li Xu became an agent and became an official. You Shixian is not bad for him." Li Luo laughed.

Li Zhidao, "The leader of the society, and subordinates have already arranged a second move just in case. If Li Xu really has the possibility of turning against the rules, the Rangers will..."

Li Luo said seriously, "This is your special inspection bureau. Don't tell me. I'm very relieved to you."

Even though he said so, Li Luo couldn't help but complain that the profession of spies was too dark and could easily turn into evil. In just over a year, Li Zhi and others became more and more ruthless and more suspicious. They were increasingly using their own means to do things.

However, Li Luo is happy to see their changes. As long as he sticks to one thing, he will become loyal.

Li Xu also expressed his loyalty in the letter, saying that no matter how great the official he was in the Yuan court, he would remember his true identity and dare not forget his mission and responsibilities for a moment, nor would he forget that it was the Mongols who destroyed his family.

Li Xu also said that he would be sent to Japan this month to be an undercover agent for the Yuan court. His fake identity, You Xuanfu, has been set up. He will lurk in the Dazaifu (Water Xidu, Kyushu Economic, Political and Cultural Center) and act as a child of a businessman.

Li Luo knew that the Dazaifu was the official residence of the highest local commander of Kyushu (left behind Xidu), and also stationed four elite troops including the Yuli Army and Yuanhe Army. It was the front-line command center of the Japanese army to resist the Yuan army. You Xuanfu sent Li Xu to the Dazaifu to lurk in the Dazaifu, which was very correct.

After reading all the information, Li Luo had just made some arrangements for Li Zhi and others, and the governor Huang Buhua came to ask for a meeting.

"The guardian and refugees in this state have arrived more than 20,000 more than 20,000..." Huang Buhua said with a smile. His thoughts should not be what an official should have at all. Even a corrupt official may not have such a heart.

What?

Li Luo was a little confused, "I only sold 20,000 refugees this month ago. Why did so many refugees come so quickly?"

In the twelfth month of last year, there were nearly 80,000 refugees in Ninghaizhou. After being "scamdled" by "scamdled" in March this year, another 20,000 came, and was "scamdled" again by using the same trick. Now, just one month has passed, and another 20,000 refugees have come to our state?

This is very abnormal.

According to common sense, even if there are many refugees, Ninghaizhou will only accumulate more than 20,000 refugees from other places until June or July.

Huang Buhua smiled and said, "The guards are atonement for their sins, and the lower officials and others are smart. In order to solve the hidden dangers of refugees for the court, they personally sent people to Jinan and other places to spread news, saying that Ninghaizhou is better and easier to find stutters, and the government is generous to attract refugees to our state."

So that's it!

Li Luo didn't know what to say. The officials of the Yuan Dynasty were indeed extremely black. They no longer regarded themselves as officials, but slave owners, robbers, and predators.

Comparing corrupt officials in the Ming and Qing dynasties with them, they simply loved the people as much as their children. No matter how greedy they were, they would at least not sell human beings on a large scale.

Huang Buhua and others were not as good as European colonists who sold black slaves in later generations. European colonists would not sell white people as slaves, while Huang Buhua and others were selling their own tribe as slaves on a large scale.

For the sake of profit, you can really do anything. These Han officials have become Hu. Not only their names, clothing and language have become Hu, but also their hearts, livers, and lungs.

Is the tyranny and incompetent nature of the Mongolian nobles and the Semu master just the fault of these Han officials?

"Okay! The magistrate is really enlightened and knows my heart!" Li Luo said with a clapping hand, looking very happy.

Huang Buhua said, "It's all for the court. Then... it's better to provide relief and release grain, and make the same progress?"

Li Luo nodded, "Give food! Is it necessary to have a full meal even if I beheaded? This time, more than 20,000 people will be sold to the Goryeo clans. Their big manor is not a pity for many serfs. If you contact the buyer, it is better for me to arrange it. Just wait and coax the refugees."

"Hahaha..." Huang Buhua couldn't help laughing, "The guards, the officials, etc. are naturally spared."

Seeing Huang Buhua's back leaving, Li Luo couldn't help but smile. With this group of refugees, he had already "traded" three batches of people in Ninghaizhou, with a total of more than 100,000 people.

He deliberately sought this coastal local official for the sake of what? Isn't it just for the population? Now he immigrated more than 100,000 people and made the goal of Daluwachi.

The next goal is not a small state.

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Li Luo returned to the official residence and just entered the study, he smelled a familiar fragrance.

He was suddenly a little excited, Choi Soo-ning is back!

Li Luo walked through the study and came to the bedroom. Sure enough, he saw a familiar figure lying on the kang. Who is Cui Xiuning?

However, she was already asleep and was sleeping very sweetly. This woman seemed very tired.

Li Luo tiptoed to the kang and took the opportunity to look at the vivid and fragrant spring sleeping picture of the crabapple.

A strand of gentle hair stuck to her watermelon-like red lips, and the dimples were faint, adding a little gentle and unique tenderness. The long and thin eyelashes left two shallow silhouettes on the delicate and cute lying silkworms.

The beautiful and pink nose opened and closed slightly, making a slight breath, and the faint fragrance. The elegant and slender eyebrows, for some reason, gently locked the smooth and round forehead. The dark cloud-like hair not only complemented her snow-white oval face, but also looked lazy and cute because of a little messy.

As for the beautiful and beautiful figure of the figure, it is even more beautiful, which makes people imagine and feel shaking.

If she was asked to open her eyes at this time, she would have had her beautiful eyes first, as bright as stars, and her spirits were flying.

It's so sensible that it's hard to describe.

The more Li Luo looked at him, the more satisfied he was. Isn’t this the son of the boss? He was so handsome. Li Luo suddenly remembered an epic beauty in the Internet language.

Li Luo did not disturb Cui Xiuning's rest. He knew that she was very alert. After observing for a long time, she might suddenly wake up.

Li Luo gently walked to the round table and sat down, slowly poured himself a cup of Mingqian tea, and savored it carefully.

Three glasses of wine in the world, and one pot of tea in the great cause of a thousand years. Li Luo has always rarely drinks, but he likes to drink tea. The more he drinks the colder the tea, the clearer the heart is. The warmer the wine is, the more confused the heart is.

Seeing that dusk was approaching, Cui Xiuning had not woken up yet. Li Luo was not anxious at all, thinking about his thoughts until the lights were on.

Suddenly, the woman on the kang let out a "moan", stretched her waist comfortably, yawned, and opened her eyes at the same time.

"I'll go and sleep until dark!" The woman walked over from the kang and stepped on wooden clogs, "Why don't you light the light?"

The man handed her a cup of tea, "I lit the light, and the melanin is gone, I'm afraid it will affect your senses."

The woman took the tea and drank it all, and smiled and said, "Your answer is full." But she saw Li Luo take out the expensive camel lighter from her arms, show off and circle it in her hand, and then... he put it away again.

In the end, the man still used the lights to light the fire. He was reluctant to use the lighter.

"Is my wife hungry? Is she going to make some food for you?"

"I'm not hungry. I've eaten on the boat and I'll sleep after I come back. I'll eat too much and get fat. OK. Now I'll do Haidong's affairs..."

"Stop, I won't listen to Haidong for now. I want to talk to you about the weather."

"What's the matter? Talk about the weather? Are you worried about a typhoon?"

"No, policeman, you misunderstood. I mean, spring is almost over now. April is over, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom."

"Yeah, Haidong is already very hot, mosquitoes are coming out to bite people, it's almost summer."

"Xiu Ning, you know that I didn't mean that, right?"

"Then what do you mean...I'll go! Why do you think of this?"

"Spring is coming, and the time we agreed on is almost over. Your belly is still shrunk. This time you go to Haidong, your adoptive father must have hinted you again, right? Now we really have a family business that needs to be inherited. Are you kidding?"

"Oh, why is this spring so annoying? It's only three months! Also, the more I think about it, the more I feel it's like a game, it feels so ridiculous."

"Xiu Ning, I'm about to go to the Japanese camp, which is about a month. There is no sight on the battlefield. If I say, what if I die, what should you do? I don't even have any incense, right?"

"Bao, bah, bah, bah! Say all the unlucky words... Hey, why are you doing... Woo... I can't get angry... You want to hug me to death."

"I'll go, you're biting people, my mouth is broken, you're a dog! If you don't believe it, you can't cure you..."

"Hey...I haven't taken a shower yet! I'll take a shower first... Can you be gentler?"

"Okay, go and take a shower. I'll wait for you. Or, I'll help you with a bath?"

"Haha, I dare not trouble you. But you also have to wash it. When I finish washing, you also have to wash it, otherwise it will be unfair."

"Okay, haha, go! The flowers in April of the world are gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are blooming."

"Just show off. If it weren't for your fight, I wouldn't have..."

Cui Xiuning went to take a shower, leaving Li Luo alone in the room. His smile slowly faded.

Will the day of the battle be successful? Not necessarily. Will he be able to come back with all the results? Not necessarily.

Everything is unknown. That is, he may die.

But wealth and honor are in danger. Li Luo is a gambler of fate, and he has always been. He cannot retreat, he cannot.

What if he really can't come back, what will happen to Cui Xiuning? Everything may collapse. Based on Li Luo's understanding of her, she cannot marry other men of this era.

But if she has a child, it will be different. Even if she is just a daughter, she is better than her alone. With her ability, she is enough to take charge of Haidong.
To be continued...