"Is there enough food in the city?"

Although Cheng Chuliang lived a day of singing and singing every night, his mind was still clear.

Before preparing to accept the people of Northern Goguryeo, first confirm whether the food is sufficient.

But it would be embarrassing to be troubled by the domestic city that had nothing to do for a year in the end because of the escaped people of Beigoguryeo.

By then, Cheng Chuliang felt that he had no face to return to Chang'an City.

"Enough! Before winter began, the fleet transported a large amount of grain from Dengzhou to the domestic city. In recent years, the grain harvests in various parts of the Tang Dynasty have been greatly improved, so there is no need to worry that the army will be short of food.

In fact, if it weren't for Dengzhou's transportation of grain, Liaodong Road could now achieve self-sufficiency in grain. I thought that your Liaodong Road Production and Construction Corps had reclaimed a large number of fields outside Liaodong City to grow rice, and this year it also achieved a bumper harvest. I couldn't finish the rice, so I used it to make wine."

"Since there is enough food, then you can make arrangements. Whether it is a Beigoguryeo, a Marine, or someone else, as long as you are willing to obediently follow our arrangements, you can allow them to enter the domestic city."

Cheng Chuliang's decision made the country's city more than 50,000 or 60,000 Goguryeo people in one winter.

Of course, after the beginning of spring, all of these people were sent to Liaodong City and Shuozhou, and were rewarded or sold to various farmers and merchants as slaves.
Chapter completed!