"Meet the Master." After several months of hard work, Shen Shixing looked thinner, his eyes were big and covered with bloodshot.

"It's not easy to do errands?" Tang Yi smiled.

"It is indeed difficult to do without hiding the teacher's name, but the disciples think that things are done by humans. Now that they have already made a good start, the next thing is much easier."

Tang Yi nodded and said, "It's not the beginning now. After all, Annan has just acquired a Qinghua, and has a maximum of hundreds of thousands of people. If you want to have more land, you have to continue fighting. The sword of the court must get enough land for the people's plow!" Tang Yi sighed.

Shen Shixing pondered for a moment, and he roughly calculated that Henan alone would have to immigrate at least five million. As for Shaanxi, Shanxi, Shandong, Shuntian, all regions would have to add at least ten million.

Immigration of 15 million is almost equivalent to emptiing a province. Once it can save tens of millions of stones of grain. When immigrating overseas, it is calculated based on the fact that a farmer feeds three people, at least 10 million stones of grain can be supplied overseas.

One come and one goes, it is enough to resolve disasters in the north for years.

I just have a good idea. There are so many regions overseas, which can be cultivated?

"Master, are you worried that there will be enough land overseas?"

"Ru Mo, you can rest assured that there is naturally sufficient land overseas. The key is to remove a few nails and everything will be easy."

"Is the teacher talking about Spain?" Shen Shixing asked hurriedly. Since the early years of Longqing, Spain has sanctioned the Ming Dynasty. Shen Shixing has been furious. He dared to sing a stage drama with the Ming Dynasty, and he was simply ignorant of his life and death!

"It's one." Tang Yi smiled and said, "But Spain can't hold on for long, and the account will be cleared soon!"

Sure enough, it's going to be a big move.

Shen Shixing was quite excited and introduced the situation in Kaifeng to Tang Yi.

The Zhou family had been killed. As for the royal family members of the Zhou king, there were tens of thousands of people, and their servants and servants, tenants, as many as 100,000. What should be done? He was not able to make a decision.

The grain merchants and gentry who flattered the horse's legs were killed by Shen Shixing. Now, just killing people is killed.

Before the Chinese New Year, kill hundreds more people, and basically most of the various forces entrenched in Henan were cleaned up.

Next year, Wanli will change its reign. It is reasonable to have a general amnesty for the whole world. Killing people as soon as possible will save you trouble.

Shen Shixing is indeed dark, like Tang Yi's apprentice.

"Eliminate the evildoers, and the rest of the people must not be ignored. Send them all overseas. With these people, it will probably be filled with cleansing." Tang Yi's mouth curled up, and overseas colonization must be faster.

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Haizhou Pier, white sails.

The ships of the Beiyang Company were waiting here, and the refugees lined up to the dock. Many people saw the vast sea for the first time. They were shocked, stunned, and their legs trembled.

It was not until this moment that they truly realized that they were leaving the Ming Dynasty and heading to a brand new place. Someone suddenly knelt on the ground, cried bitterly, turned around, and ran away desperately.

Before they could run a few steps, the guards rushed up and pressed them. The whip in their hands shone in a few seconds. They were reluctant to break the person, but it was definitely painful enough and it was absolutely deadly!

The skin was blooming and the wound was hideous, making others breathe continuously.

Ge Zhuzi shrank his neck and wrapped his fur coat tighter.

He has been thinking about it all these days, and his parents are gone, and only one brother is left. After marrying a wife, he looks down on himself. His sister-in-law often scolds people, and he can't eat well or wear well. The family has nothing to be attached to him. It's better to do it. The storyteller says that a good man is determined by all directions and wants to go out and make a breakthrough. Maybe he can open up a new world!

They got confused and had a big meal with meat and vegetables, and they got on the boat.

A bunch of land ducks began to vomit from the moment they boarded the boat.

After a few days, they were all tortured to the point of being terrified.

Life was completely a torture. They lay on the deck, and every minute and second, they were patient. The old boatmen took out ropes and connected everyone, for fear that someone would not be able to bear it, so they jumped into the ship and committed suicide.

After coming out for more than ten days, Ge Zhuzi gradually took a breath. When the wind was calm, he also relied on his courage to observe the scenery on the sea.

In addition to their ships, more and more ships gathered, with dragon flags flying on them, all of which were from the Ming Dynasty, but the dragons were black and red.

Later he realized that Nanyang Company used the red dragon flag and Beiyang used the black dragon flag.

As he moved southward, the temperature was getting higher and higher, and the fur coat could not be worn anymore, but Ge Zhuzi was reluctant to throw it away, rolled it into a circle, and tied it to his waist. This was his only valuable thing.

They continued to move forward twice, and they moored in the port to replenish fresh water and food, but worried that they would escape, and every time the old sailors would get off the boat, they could only look at each other.

Finally, for the last time, no one restricted them. Ge Zhuzi and many refugees embarked on a brand new land. It was just after the first month of the year, and if it was in my hometown, it was still cold, but the spring breeze was gentle. Even if I took off my shirtlessness, I wouldn't feel the chill.

After they got off the boat, they almost laughed. It turned out that there were many short and black guys around the dock, thin and dry, and the highest one was at Ge Zhuzi's shoulder, just like a villain.

When the monkeys everywhere saw them, they all showed vigilant expressions, and strong hostility could be seen from their eyes. Ge Zhuzi glanced at his mouth, revealing his strong arms, and his strong muscles bulged, like a small hill.

I competed against the "monkeys". I'm not convinced. Let's fight! I'll pick you ten of you one by one!

Obviously, Ge Zhuzi's demonstration had an effect, and the people around him kept retreating.

Gradually, the refugees all got off the boat.

At this time, an old and a young man rushed to the port under the protection of the guards.

"Report to the eldest son, the first batch of refugees, 10,375 people, all of them arrived."

The young man's face darkened, "What's going on? The order I got was 10,480, where did the few people go?"

"Back to the eldest son, some people were infected with diseases on the road, and some people were crazy on the boat..."

Ping An frowned, obviously he was very dissatisfied with this answer. Nowadays, there are many people in Annan, and every strong laborer is the most precious wealth. More than a hundred people died, how could he feel?

"Tell me, and wait until the next time I transport people, I will be equipped with a storyteller and magician on the boat. I will tell you that at most ten people can die in ten, or I will throw you into the sea to feed the sharks!"

"What a domineering boy!"

Ge Zhuzi was secretly frightened, and saw that the usually arrogant captain was so scared that he nodded, and kept saying that he would do the same thing as the young one.

Ping An walked around the crowd and nodded.

"Let's go, you've prepared a place for you."

Ping'an did not ride a horse and took a car, but walked with everyone for more than ten miles, and a large area of ​​flat land appeared in front of him, with fields and fields and river valleys.

Refugees are all from generation to generation, but they know the best or bad.

I grabbed a handful of black soil with my hands and crushed it in my hands. My eyes suddenly shine, the soil is red, there is enough moisture, and the fertility is good. It is much better than the fields they planted at home.

Peace is peaceful and thrilling, pointing to the surrounding land, and it is quite a sense of guiding the country.

"This area is all yours. Now one person is divided into fifty acres of land, and three people use a cow. If you can still have multiple types, just cultivate it."

Fifty acres!

When many people heard this, they were so happy that they were dizzy. Ge Zhuzi only had more than three acres of hillside land at home, and it was more than ten times more. The huge pie fell down and he didn't know what good luck he had.

The hard work along the way and the pain of leaving home are worth it!

They were so happy that they burst into tears. After seeing the fields, Ping An took the people to their residence again, which was relatively simple.

But in the Tugang Highlands, I drew a piece of paper and built some simple houses with wood to sleep. Anyway, the weather is not cold, so people can't die of freezing.

If you want to live well, you have to do it yourself. The refugees see it. This difficulty is nothing. They gathered together and excitedly planned how to farm and what kind of house to build.

After only three days of rest, when the seeds of the ox were sent, they had already started to act. In the first season, they did not plant rice or millet, but chose relatively easy sweet potatoes and potatoes to let everyone adapt to the land as soon as possible. Each person gave several sacks of sweet potatoes, both seeds and grain.

It took only three days for Ge Zhuzi to plant ten acres of land. He set up a earthen stove beside the field and placed the sweet potatoes on the stone slab. It was not long before it was roasted.

I grabbed the sweet potatoes and ate three in a row, and my body became energetic again.

He was about to plow the fields when suddenly a thin black guy stared at him with a longing eyes, then looked at the sweet potatoes on the ground, and saliva flowed out from his cheeks.

Ge Zhuzi hesitated for a while, picked the smallest sweet potato, put it on the stone slab, roasted it, threw it to the little thing, and smiled honestly, "Take it out and eat it."

The little guy couldn't understand what he said, but it didn't prevent him from understanding what he meant. He kept nodding and took the sweet potatoes over. He swallowed them in a few bites, without even peeling the skin.

Seeing him funny, Ge Zhuzi couldn't help but pick up another one, "Do you want it?"

The little guy quickly lowered his head, and even approached, bared his white teeth, Ge Zhuzi smiled and said, "I'll bake another one for you."

Just as he lowered his head to roast sweet potatoes, he suddenly let out a muffled groan. Ge Zhuzi quickly stood up and was shocked to find that a handful of the little thing was stuck in his throat. Ten steps away, there was a Ming army soldier standing.

"You, why are you killing someone?" Ge Zhuzi's eyes were red with anxiety.

The soldier hugged his arms and pointed to the ground without saying anything. Ge Zhuzi hurriedly looked at it. A little snake covered in patterns and bright eyes was slipping out of the little guy's sleeve.

It's a poisonous snake!

Before Ge Zhuzi could react, the soldier used another flying knife to poke the poisonous snake's neck. The little snake was nailed to the ground and kept twitching.

The soldier came over, grabbed Qi'an skillfully, took out the snake gall, and swallowed it in one bite.
Chapter completed!