"Ming Gong, are you healthy? How many days will you rest?" Hua Jing, who was called to have a meeting, looked at Ma Qiang who was sitting down with his waist and couldn't help but care.

"No...it's okay! I can't rest any more!"

Ma Qiang has understood what it means to have only tired cows and not to plow bad fields in the past few days.

"Let's start the meeting, where is the court now?"

"I have arrived in Zhongshan and are about to enter Zhuo County. Envoy Yan has arranged the matter of greeting the emperor." Jia Xu stood up and said.

"That's good, can there be any information coming from Yan and Xuzhou?"

Guo Jia made a list of "Yanzhou seems to be in danger of food shortage. Liu Bei from Xuzhou sent an envoy to Yuan Shu's office to ask him to withdraw his troops from Danyang. Yuan Shu abused his envoy to kill him. I think the two sides were about to start a war."

"Yuan Shu is a man with great ambition and talent. He can fight Yangzhou because Sun Ce is good at fighting and Zhou Yu is very wise, but the Sun family will not be under Yuan Shu for a long time.

As long as Yuan Shu reveals his defeated image, Sun Ce will be the first to rebel!" Ma Qiang thought for a while and said, "Let the wind be released, and I will say that in order to ensure the safety of the court, I will be preparing to expedition to Liaodong. I am expected to not move troops to the Central Plains within three to five years."

"Ming Gong wanted to be in chaos in the Central Plains. It can be said that three or five years have passed. Ying thought that two years is enough." Duan Ying, who had not returned to Qingzhou, said.

"Well, then I'll say it's been two years.

If there is any demand for trading in Yanzhou and Xuzhou, all agree.

In short, I want the princes of the Central Plains to think that I, Ma Ziyu, want to recuperate for several years!" Ma Qiang looked at Duan Ying and said, "But it is true that I want to fight Liaodong. The Binhai Road has been almost completed, and the time for sending troops is ripe. Qingzhou must be prepared to send troops."

Duan Ying nodded. The battle plan that had been planned for water and land was a long time ago, so he naturally knew.

"By the way, Ming Gong, when it comes to this, Master Gan has heard a good news. The ocean-going fleet has taken over Jeju Island. Moreover, not only that, Master Gan also tried sailing northward, bypassed the three Koreans, sailed along the coast, and found the Sakhalin Island that Ming Gong had mentioned before."

Sakhalin Island?

When Ma Qiang heard this name, a complex feeling revealed in his eyes.

In history, Sakhalin Island has always belonged to China. Japan even directly called the island of Tangdu Island. Unfortunately, the Qing Dynasty was incompetent and misled China, lost power and humiliated the country, and seized land to fight against enemies, causing more than one million square kilometers of land, including this treasure island, to leave China forever.

In fact, the indigenous peoples Hezhe and Feiyakar on this land were still tribute and tribute to the Qing Dynasty thirteen years after the Qing Dynasty ceded their territory, hoping to return to the embrace of the motherland.

When Ma Qiang left, there were less than 10,000 indigenous residents on this treasure island...

"Ganshi, the power generation was generated by Ganshi, and the Han Dynasty won the merits. In the future, our Han Dynasty had another treasure land. Jia Changshi wrote a seal to the court in the name of the General's Mansion and announced to the world that Sakhalin Island will be the territory of our Han Dynasty from today, and will not abandon it for generations to come!"

Jia Xu also read the telegram sent by Gan Shi. Sakhalin Island was big, but there were only some savages on it, and it was too northern, so it seemed that they were not suitable for farming. He didn't understand why Ma Qiang was so serious. He just thought it was a demonstration by Ma Qiang to the court, so he nodded and responded.

"Also, recruit those who are in hard labor and tell them that one year of service in Sakhalin Island can afford to be servicing for two years.

In addition, if you have the ability to be a teacher, who teaches local indigenous Chinese and Chinese characters on Sakhalin Island, you can serve for one year and you can afford to be hard labor for three years!

If anyone is willing to immigrate to Sakhalin Island, the land will be divided into 300 acres by household, but these lands are wastelands, so they need to open up land by themselves.”

Sakhalin Island is very large, exceeding 70,000 square kilometers, which is larger than the entire Ningxia in later generations and larger than the two Hainan islands.

Therefore, let alone divided into 300 acres by household, as long as someone is willing to go, it is fine to divide 500 acres!

"promise!"

Ma Qiang looked back at the map behind him.

The big man actually has a lot of potential for expansion.

Not only the three eastern provinces in later generations, but the vast Siberia is almost all unmanned lands.

There is a shortage of people! There is so shortage of people!!

The great man with a population of nearly 60 million was already unimaginable for people of this era, but for Ma Qiang, who came from later generations, the population was too small to be too short.

Although he really brought millions of people to Ma Qiang, he had no food...

Alas, Jingzhou and Yizhou are all good. Yangzhou is hit by Sun Ce, and I don’t know how many people will die...

Can't these princes kill only soldiers?

The more Ma Qiang thought about it, the more distressed he felt, and he slowly made up his mind.

"Everyone, since the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the world's riots have been ten years. Our youth is fleeting and our years are growing old. I don't want to hand over the task of restoring the world to our next generation." Ma Qiang stood up and held the knife and said, "In the past, Qin Shihuang destroyed the six kingdoms in the ninth year, and Emperor Gaozu conquered the world in the fourth year.

I dare not compare with Emperor Gaozu, but I don’t want to lose too much to the First Emperor.

It has been four years since the rebellion of the self-plain.

In five years, I want to restore the world. Do you have confidence?”

Five years?

Everyone here looked at each other in front of each other.

The reign of Qin Shihuang's unification of the world in nine years was the reign of the sixth generation.

As for Liu Bang, it should be said that it took seven years, and four years were a dispute between Chu and Han.

But who is Liu Bang? Although later street stall literature always said that Liu Bang was a hooligan, he knew how to cheat and rely on others. But in fact, he could be said to be the top five emperors in Chinese history. Su Che directly commented that Liu Bang was "a hero of ancient times, only Emperor Gao of Han was beyond the reach of his husband." The teacher directly commented that Liu Bang was the most powerful among the feudal emperors.

This does not fall within the category of normal emperors.

Ma Qiang has now decided to unify the world for five years, and everyone here thinks Ma Qiang is too impatient.

They all feel that relying on the power of Hebei, it is only a matter of time before the unification of the world. The further they go, the greater the chance of victory.

At that time, you can crush the princes of the Central Plains by relying on the general trend.

But Ma Qiang couldn't wait. Every year delayed, the population would be reduced by one point, and the loss was the adult population.

It’s not a year for a newborn to grow up, but it’s about ten or twenty years.

More than ten or twenty years? Who can afford to wait?

The more Ma Qiang thought about it, the more time he felt was too late.

"You can make a five-year plan for you to make? "

Guo Jia took a deep breath, quickly calculated the power of Hebei in his heart, and then said, "Jia will never let down the entrustedness of Ming Gong!"

Ma Qiang nodded and said, "Okay, then this is the case for the outside world, and then talk about internal affairs..."

After the meeting, Ma Qiang took a sip of tea while sorting out the information for today's meeting. When he raised his eyes, he found that Duan Ying had not left.

"Sir, is there anything wrong?"

"The leader of the camp, Ying has something, I hope Ming Gong will agree."

"What's the matter?"

"Hongnong Yang Family!!"

Duan Ying raised her head, and countless bloodshots appeared in her eyes under the mask.

Ma Qiang put down the tea bowl and looked at him.

"If Yang Biao really doesn't know how to die, I will hand him over to you."

"Thank you, the leader!"
Chapter completed!