Just as the emperor was thinking, the door of the palace was pushed open and the wind and snow were pouring back. Then Erdezi walked in quickly with wind and snow.
"Your Majesty, the news from Quanzhou has arrived."
A file was also handed over to the emperor.
The emperor picked it up and flipped through a few pages at will. The unlawful and illegal book was brought into his eyes.
After a few glances, the emperor put him aside, and the result of the matter was destined.
Since it has begun, there must be an explanation.
Wu Xun’s explanation is already destined. The only uncertain thing now is what explanation Liu Qiyuan wants to give?
And this explanation will also mean that this case will spread to a point.
Should we stop at the erosion of the sea or involve the center?
Thoughts flashed away, and the emperor rubbed his forehead, then forced his mind to suppress it. Governing a big country is like cooking small foods. Haste can't be achieved. But over the years, everything has been too fast and too deformed. It is not a temporary result to adjust it.
My thoughts were silent, and the sound of flipping through the paper also reminded me again that the emperor was once again buried in this endless state affairs.
Compared to the emperor's attention to this case, outside the palace, this sudden change caused a lot of storm.
On the New Year's Day, the Censorate, Maritime Department and Taxation Department drafted a patrol team in just two days, led by the left-level Censor of the Censorate, and rushed to Quanzhou.
As the only pillar of Wu Xun in Beijing, the Yasukuni Duke's mansion was once again caught in the hustle and bustle.
As the fog dissipates and the bayonets see the red, the forces on the sidelines end one after another. This scene is endless and complicated, and it is also completely staged.
This was the first time since he took power that the emperor had never personally decided on order. Instead, he sat high in the clouds and looked down at the intricacies in this order.
This alone is destined to the special significance of this major case. To conquer the world and govern the world, the emperor is slowly adapting to the change of this general environment.
After all, the order that ruled a country must have good adaptability, not all of which are related to one person.
The emperor saw this very clearly.
The emperor has not ended, which means that this major case is far different from previous major cases. The emperor personally ended the table-like punch, but everything is enclosed in the order and law.
No matter how big the storm is, it cannot affect the order outside the case.
The entire Daheng World, except for the order involved in the case, everything else is still moving forward steadily.
………
It is the winter of the New Year, and the vast migrant people have already arrived at Shanhaiguan after several months of long journeys.
The former northern pass, Shanhai Pass, which had experienced countless blood and fire, had a strategic position that had fallen straight with the pacification of the Later Jin Dynasty in Liao Town.
Shanhai Town, which once included dozens of counties after Shanhaiguan, has long been abolished and returned from a key place in one town to a level of one pass.
Nowadays, Shanhaiguan's strategic defense functions have completely deteriorated. At its peak, the military vigor scene with guns and swords as it is like a sea of ​​swords has gone forever as Liao Province becomes more stable.
At present, the functions of Shanhaiguan have changed from a strategic location to a tax credit card.
A Liao Province, which is in trouble and under the various policies of the court's continuous blood transfusion, has brought about a siphon commercial effect that has been developed rapidly.
The only way to Liao Province is to travel beyond the natural corridor of Shanhaiguan.
Of course, if you start from the northern border and detour through the vast grasslands and deserts, there is a way to go.
But obviously, for business, even if it is smuggling and detours for thousands of miles, it will inevitably be ineffective.
In this way, Shanhaiguan's function is to transform from a strategic location to a commercial hub in this business development.
Even if there is snow in the cold winter, there is still noisy inside and outside Shanhaiguan.
But today, Shanhaiguan Guancheng, the most prosperous Shanhaiguan City, was completely martial law, and business trips could only choose to pass through the two wings on both sides of the Guancheng.
Under the martial law city, there is a scene of camping and resting with migrant people. In Shanhai Guan, firewood and coal had been prepared, and trucks of grain were transported into the camp under the custody of soldiers and generals, and finally, it was distributed to every migrant household.
Teams of bonfires were burning in the wind and snow, and a dilapidated tent swayed in the wind and snow. Countless people were wrapped in thick jackets from the court, leaning against the fire or curling up in the dilapidated tent, but without exception, they were all numb.
Some officials led the soldiers, pushing pots of cooked potatoes and vegetable porridge, shuttled through the camp and distributed food to the migrant people.
Although everything seems very desolate, no matter what, order still exists clearly.
After a busy day, until dusk was approaching, Du Yinxi and his subordinate officials took a little out and sat around the bonfire with several colleagues. Each of them held a bowl of hot porridge and rested for a while. Only then did the officials couldn't help but sigh.
"Yes, it's almost done."
Du Yinxi looked at Shanhaiguan in the wind and snow, sighed and then looked at the colleagues beside him. His official robes were all tattered, with unshaven beards and frosty faces. He said he was a refugee, but no one would disbelief.
An official asked curiously: "Sir Du, I heard that you have served in Liao Province?"
"After the imperial examination, I was assigned to be the magistrate, and then I was transferred directly to Shaanxi..."
Speaking of the past, Du Yinxi could not hide his feelings. After working in Liao Province, he naturally knew that although Liao Province was a bitter and cold place, if it was well developed, it would be a treasure land that was not as weak as the former Guanzhong Plain!
The reason why it has always been sparsely populated is because of the constant turmoil and the weather is cold!
Now under the rule of Daheng, Liao Province has long been pacified and cold-resistant crops have been promoted. In addition, the court has supported various policy policies for Liao Province for many years. Now there is only one factor that restricts the development of Liao Province.
That's the population!
And this problem...
Du Yinxihuan looked at the endless bonfire flashing, and his numb faces couldn't help but shake his head.
The price is still not small.
After several months of migration, the number of deaths recorded in the book reached 300, and the number of injured people was even more uncountable.
But it is obvious that the journey is thousands of miles and involves the migration of nearly 100,000 people. The number of deaths can be controlled to these hundred. This can almost be said to be a miracle.
The guarantees of all prefectures and counties along the way, the coordination, supervision, inspection of overall order...
Under the current conditions, it can be said that it has done a very good job.
As for casualties, many of them cannot be changed by human resources.
He sat in the car every day and felt a little overwhelmed, let alone hiking thousands of miles.
And all the people, who have migrated thousands of miles, rely almost on just one pair of feet...
Chapter completed!