In May, after finishing the ditch, it also began to enter the agricultural slack season, all said that the Chinese people are difficult to leave their homeland, but also look at the price to give is not in place, in the hometown Tianshui, Nan'an County, the tax is 14 taxes or even 13 taxes, and Jingzhao Weinan here is 30 taxes 1, although you have to eat a year's beans, but you can plant wheat after this year.

Ten percent of the grain cultivated in a year can be left seventy percent, and only three percent need to be handed in, and the soft and hot buns can finally be eaten with their stomachs, and even the surplus grain can be exchanged for some meat and eggs, and there is still hope for this life! With Chengyin, the two candidates migrated over with tens of thousands of people in their base camps, and with a small family, the hearts of these prisoners in Guanzhong gradually settled down.

However, if you want to talk about the consciousness of small farmers, these poor and scared old farmers in Guanzhong, the cunning consciousness of taking advantage is no worse than that of the big merchants of Liaodong who are roe deer, and as soon as the farm work is idle, these guys have done something big enough to make future generations of archaeologists vomit blood.

Demolition of Chang'an!

The villages in the Guanzhong Plain on both sides of the Wei River are about to be burned down, these months, the landlords can still live in tents, but these tenants are really sleeping in the open air! Who doesn't want their wives and children to have hot kang heads? But in these years, people are already poor, and they have to leave their homes and businesses to settle down in Weinan because of famine, where is the spare money to buy a family business and build a house?

Anyway, outside Chang'an City, there are old and dilapidated houses, at the beginning, only one or two households took advantage of the middle of the night to knock down the abandoned houses, pick up some bricks and tiles, and push back to build a shack for themselves, but later saw that no one cared, these guys also became bolder, stupid and went over again and again to hold bricks, and the smarter ones picked some wood on the spot, and then tied it into a sleigh shape, and a big guy from Tun Village dragged it back, and demolished a Guo District outside Chang'an City to be rebuilt like a shantytown in later generations.

And not only the civil demolition, but also the official demolition! Wang Hou also took a fancy to the building materials of the ruins of Chang'an City.

There is no recruitment, and the landlord's family has no margin! Even if the family has a lot of money, I don't know how much money I have, but most of the materials are in Liaodong, in addition to the 10,000 troops in Guanzhong, Wang Hou himself is also black-eyed, for the first time, this goods did not adhere to his consistent reinforced concrete Bauhaus modern architectural style, changed to an antique Han style.

In addition to paying taxes, the people also need to serve in the conscription, and the normal year is one month a year, and there are no wars, so when I built my own house, 10,000 unlucky ghosts were drawn out to build a house for the vampire king.

However, I have to say that even if Wang Hou's box-shaped reinforced concrete house is criticized for being ugly, featureless, and not as poetic as the carved beams and paintings, but! The feature is just one word, that is! It's too fast to repair!

This is the first time Wang Hou has built a drum building, and he knows why the ancient emperors built palaces and why they worked hard and lost money, which is enough for 10,000 laborers! 1,000 Weihe sifting river sand, 4,000 people near Huashan to collect clay and sparse stones, 5,000 people mixed with triple soil under the dragon head to ram the foundation, and the remaining 1,000 people went to dismantle Chang'an City to prepare materials, more than half a month, the foundation was not finished for him, and the foreman Wang Bao was grinning.

Fortunately, this thing is not an important defense facility or an official warehouse or anything, just a symbol of a mud bodhisattva, the drunkard does not mean to be a gimmick of wine, just like the nature of the empty package company in later generations, its purpose is just to cheat the project money! R&D spending! Zhengfu supports it or something.

No, Wang Hou's royal liar, Liaodong is crazy and has set foot on the road again.

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It is said that Shu Road is difficult, it is difficult to go to the blue sky, and the road is actually similar, along the Qinling Mountains all the way to the south, the bad road, either uphill or downhill, some places are narrow only one car narrow, and the messy stones on the ground are uneven, just like the bad road that those rich bigwigs in later generations are so idle that they drive off-road vehicles to go out to cross.

This will be in the next generation, without a Land Cruiser or Great Wall H9, this slope really can't be climbed.

At this time, don't talk about these two, there is no three-wheeled bicycle, the hillside is too steep and dare not ride a horse, leading the horse to climb up, the tired dead old man is sweating profusely and his liver is trembling, this is finally down the mountain, but it is a rammed earth built Xiongguan appeared in front of him.

Yangguan three stacks of Hanzhong Yangpingguan!

"This is a broken place, you must ask the lord for double pay when you go back, or the old man will never come again!"

muttered in his stomach, touched the sweat of the old man's melon seeds, and looked down nervously at the towering Guancheng, wearing a yellow armor but wearing a kind of ghost horn hat soldier, the old guy was shouting loudly. 137

"The Great Dao Good People Lun is directly ordered by Yu Ji, the great master of the Eternal Fire, to visit your monarch!"

In Laoshan Palace, Yu Ji, who was meditating, sneezed fiercely again, this time the old god stick didn't even count, touched his nose, and then realized the mysteries of the universe.

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Hanzhong Road is indeed difficult and dangerous, but after this Yangshan Pass, in the south but suddenly a horse flat river up, the land of China is vast, the terrain created is also particularly magical, the country of Bashu Tianfu is formed by the uplift of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau around it, and Hanzhong is similar to a miniature version of Bashu, but also a mountain basin.

And compared to the chaotic times outside, here is just like a paradise, the bean seedlings in Hanzhong have just grown, but here, rice and millet and other grains have risen lushly, along the Hanzhong Road to the south, along the way is Tianlian Qianmo, the village houses are neat, although the farmers who carry hoes to the field are still dressed quite shabby, but they are also red-faced, obviously far away from the famine, and they can't help but nod their heads in singularity.

I have to admit that in this era, there are really not many warlords like Zhang Lu who have practiced moral politics for more than 20 years.

But! Although the surrounding terrain of Hanzhong is steep, wrapped by the Qinling Mountains like a natural city wall surrounded by a large circle, it is not as steep as Lunzhi imagined, just like a thick ostrich egg, once the edge of the shell is knocked into a hole, the egg yolk and egg white inside can be poured into the stomach.

It's really lacking in virtue, sitting on the kind of two-person shoulder sedan chair carried by the Ba people, while being carried to Nanzheng by people snorting, while still calculating other people's family business, watching the scenery along the way, and brushing the eyes of the old man with two small mustaches like a mouse turned like a mouse.

In later generations, there was a city in Hanzhong, and there was no need to go by yourself, someone carried it, with the gift of Guanzhong, and arrived at the southernmost point of Hanzhong and the capital of this place, Nanzheng City, one day and one night.

Consistent with the style of the whole Hanzhong, it is also the appearance of the quaint ancient town of Bashu, quiet and comfortable, but the small town is not big, there are a lot of old roads here, and you can see it everywhere along the main street drinking tea and Jiao.

As a warlord, Wang Hou did not have the habit of building a tall city, here he should be able to talk to Zhang Lu together, the Taishou Mansion located in the center of the city is not big, or the building when the Hanzhong Taishou Zhang Wei was attacked, was introduced into the main hall by a few people, Lun Zhi finally saw the biggest target this time, the big fat sheep in Wang Hou's eyes, and also the most non-mainstream one of the warlords in the late Han Dynasty, Hanzhong Taishou Zhang Lu.

In the reception room, under the compliment of several reports, a middle-aged man with a high crown and long beard in his fifties sat cross-legged on the Hu bed, and behind him was a heavy helmet on his head, wearing armor, at first glance, he was a military man with muscles on his elbows bigger than his brain, but his temperament was completely different, and the faces of the two were slightly similar, and they should be relatives or something.

If it is placed in the eyes of future generations, isn't this old man an ancient! is dressed in ancient costumes, nothing different, but in the eyes of Lunzhi, a "modern person", Zhang Lu's dress is not mainstream! It is the kind of Taoist dress specially worn by outsiders, a white robe, a few road lines on the shoulders, two opposite wild cranes on the chest, and the collar placket is also embroidered with Tai Chi.

If this dress is described by later generations, it is when you go to work to hold a company meeting, you see that your chairman is wearing a straight suit on the top and a big pants on the bottom.

No wonder his own lord wanted to make up his mind on him, thinking in his heart, on his face, the royal liar Lunzhi had a very serious face, he hugged his fists heavily and bowed down, and threw out the excuse that made the old fairy Yuji sneeze.

"The Great Dao Good People Lun is directly ordered by Yu Ji, the great master of the Eternal Fire, to pay a visit to the monarch!"

"Fart, you are clearly a spy sent by the king thief in Guanzhong! Brother, the thief is insatiable, he is clearly eyeing the wealth of my Hanzhong, so he sent this person over to find out the truth, in my opinion, there is no need to talk about it, just push it out and behead! ”

Lunzhi, this old thing, is really annoying, and before he finished speaking, the muscular man with a helmet and armor on the side was already baring his teeth and shouting.

But his temper is so hot, he deserves not to be a home, the Hanzhong general's grinning words have not yet been finished, and the "old heavenly master" Zhang Lu, who was meditating cross-legged, has calmly slapped his words, stopping his words, and at the same time, his voice is indifferent and really like an old fairy, and asked leisurely.

"I don't know what the Venerable Master has done when he sent His Excellency to Hanzhong?"