The next morning, when the sun was noon, Yang Feng was half lying on the bedside, thinking about how to manage Liaodong after the war.

Although the weather in Liaodong is severe and you have to wear a small wooden stick when you go out to pee, Yang Feng knew very well that this place is one of the four major black soil zones in the world. After more than ten years of the small glacier climate gradually fades, it will become a land suitable for cultivation.

In later generations, this land was also the largest grain production base in China. It can produce 25 million tons of grain every year. According to the calculation that each person consumes one kilogram of grain every day, so much food is enough to support the people of the entire Ming Dynasty today.

Liaodong is so important that it must not be discarded here, but how to turn this land into China forever? Yang Feng consumed a lot of brain cells during this period.

Although Yang Feng finally came up with some solutions, he could not accomplish this kind of thing alone. It also required the cooperation of the entire Ming Dynasty and the Liaodong garrison.

Although things are difficult to handle, as long as they are done, there will be no longer any food shortage in the Ming Dynasty within the next hundred years.

After carefully thinking about the thoughts, he felt that there were no obvious mistakes or negligence. Yang Feng then breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and patted his white head, who was lying under his crotch, and said, "Okay, you guys hurry up and wait for me to wash and change clothes. I still have something to do."

As Yang Feng finished speaking, the old man, who was still busy, raised his head and revealed two pretty faces, either gorgeous or beautiful. These two people were the second daughters of Abahai and Abatai who were sent to his room last night.

After receiving Yang Feng's approval, the two girls first picked up the clothes on the bed and spilled them on the ground like an amnesty. After they finished dressing, they quickly came over to serve Yang Feng's clothes.

Seeing the second girl's clumsy look, Yang Feng didn't mean to blame them. It can be seen that the second girl is usually the one who can help her get married and eat. She is not very proficient in serving others, but Yang Feng is confident that they will become proficient in the not too far away.

As for what the two girls think, this doesn't matter. Take Abatai's favorite little daughter as an example. At the beginning of last night, she looked like she refused to obey her death, but later she let herself do it?

As for Abahai, this mature woman, not to mention. Although she was crying at the beginning, even Yang Feng was surprised when she was finally showing that this woman who left her name in history actually had a "famous weapon", which surprised Yang Feng and was also very happy.

After Yang Feng went out, the two girls stared at each other with a embarrassed look on their faces. After all, the difference in seniority between the two girls is really big.

Abahai is Nurhaci's concubine, but Abatai is Nurhaci's son. Although Abatai is one year younger than Abatai and there is no blood relationship between the two girls, they are two generations apart when it comes to seniority.

Abatai's youngest daughter's full name is Aisin Gioro Qiqige. She asked Abahai in a daze: "Your Highness, what should we do in the future? Do we really have to commit ourselves to this demon?"

Abahai asked back, "Qiqige, do you have any good ideas?"

"I...I don't know either!" Qiqige suddenly cried out and said with a sob: "Ama is dead, most of our family are dead. Now... he has occupied me again, I...I hate him to death!"

Abahai said calmly: "What are you going to do? Are you looking for an opportunity to kill him and avenge you Ama?"

"I...I don't know." Qiqige raised his head, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Then she asked Abahai again: "Your Highness the Concubine, our Qing Dynasty has two generations of emperors and your three sons were destroyed by Yang Feng and the Ming army. Don't you hate him?"

Abahai's tears suddenly came out: "Qiqige, I'm just a woman, so what can I hate? Do you really think I can kill him and avenge Xianhan?"

Qiqige was stunned for a moment, then fell into Abahai's arms and burst into tears...

Yang Feng left the mansion and came to the mansion where Sun Chengzong was located under the escort of Song Ye and hundreds of servants. When he arrived at the place, he found that many generals had expired. After seeing Yang Feng's arrival, many people showed strange smiles on their faces.

Yang Feng knew what they were laughing at, but he didn't care. He was sure that most generals had one or more Tartar women in the quilt last night.

Yang Feng was not interested in this situation and didn't want to care. After all, he even put Nurhaci's woman and Abatai's daughter in the room?

Moreover, he didn't think this was something that was harmful to nature. In another time and space, after the Manchus invaded the Central Plains, what they did was a hundred times more cruel than what they did. Compared with the things that Yang Feng and the generals of the Ming army could be described as merciful.

Having entered the hall, Yang Feng saw Sun Chengzong discussing something with Yuan Chonghuan. When he first met Sun Chengzong, Yang Feng was still muttering in his heart. After all, he had lost face in front of everyone because of Sun Chengzong's order to ban fire artillery yesterday. If Sun Chengzong was holding a grudge today, he would probably be a little difficult to hold today.

But it was obvious that Yang Feng was a little overthinking. After seeing him coming, he smiled and walked towards Yang Feng and said with a smile: "From Jiangning, I and Yuan mentioned you as soon as they mentioned you, but I never thought you would come. This really means Cao Cao, Cao Cao has arrived."

Yang Feng bowed his hand and asked curiously: "I wonder what happened to Lord Sun when he was looking for me?"

Sun Chengzong nodded: "It's true that something is happening, but this matter is very important. Therefore, I have summoned all the generals to discuss with you."

Speaking of this, he pulled Yang Feng to the front seat and sat down, then coughed twice.

As his cough sounded, the hall, which was originally a little noisy, immediately calmed down. When they saw that Sun Chengzong and Yang Feng had already sat down, everyone sat down according to the size of their official positions.

Seeing the generals sitting down, Sun Chengzong said: "Everyone, through the efforts of the soldiers, our expedition was successful. Not only did we recover Shengjing City, but we also wiped out most of the generals and ministers of the Qing Dynasty, including the thief Huang Taiji. In addition to Huang Taiji's family and some of the Tartars fled to Hetura, it can be said that the entire Qing Dynasty has been destroyed by us.

Moreover, the name given by Shengjing, the Tartar, will be abolished. From now on, the place will be restored to its former name...Shenyang..."

"Long live……"

Hearing this, the generals in the hall couldn't help but cheer, and many Liaodong generals also showed excited expressions on their faces.

They have been waiting for this day for too long and have been frustrated for too long. Since Chenyang was conquered by the Later Jin eight years ago, Nurhaci has changed his name to Shengjing. The Ming Dynasty is deeply ashamed. Now they have finally washed away this shame. How can they not be happy?
Chapter completed!