As the words were heard, the two farmers gradually drifted away.

Xun Jing listened carefully and suddenly sighed, "The foundation is settled!"

Just now, the two of them were refugees before. Song Yu had a mu of land, so he naturally needed tenants and the like.

Nowadays, in the face of troubled times, there are many refugees in no land and little land, and they all happen to be tenants. These refugees were removed from the three palaces, and the public security was immediately ruled and stability was restored immediately.

Song Yu adopted severe punishment against these refugee tenants.

The five families are organized into one-level companies, the security chief is selected, and the like is registered, and the laws are strictly enforced, allowing each family to supervise each other. If there is any violation and fail to report it in time, it will be a conspiracy!

When you are in one place, you naturally have to follow the rules of the place. The current big responsibilities and the messy refugees are suitable for this method.

But it is not enough to just pressurize. In addition to giving food to each family to ensure survival, Song Yu also issued a decree to announce that those who are capable of farming can not only be rewarded for their nationality, but also have land to issue. This immediately led to the desperate efforts of refugees working hard every day.

With such a combination of soft and hard work, the refugees were finally subdued. At this time, the gray on the refugees' top disappeared and turned into white air.

In the mortal world's words, they all became good people. This time, Song Yu's strength suddenly increased.

Originally, the bandits and bandits had black energy. This was not ghost energy and military energy, but human luck, which meant that they were not obeying the king's laws and were cruel and tyrannical.

Although the previous refugees were not at this level, they were also gray. This was a fortune between black and white, which was extremely unstable. They could be recruited for the people or become bandits.

But now, it has all turned white. How much help is this in and out?

With this alone, Song Yu's luck will rise sharply. It can almost be compared to the next battle.

Moreover, the land on which these refugees rely on for survival comes from the Song Yu regime. If Song Yu falls, it will inevitably be liquidated. Even if they can escape the disaster, the land will definitely be collected.

How would the refugees want this? They must fight to protect Song Yu's rule to protect their own interests.

These are also the foundations among civilians!

Just like recruiting soldiers, these refugees knew the truth and sent their children from their families to sign up enthusiastically to fight for Song Yu!

Only with such an army can one be self-reliant and self-reliant, and in the future, even if it is facing the imperial army, it will dare to attack!

Xun Jing thought silently, his face couldn't help but be solemn. Seeing this, Hu Hansan quickly asked: "What are the problems of adults? Even if you leave it to the younger one, you must handle it properly..."

But he put himself in the position of slavery and focused on himself.

Xun Jing shook his head and said with a laugh: "Nothing is wrong... I just thought about this human thing, for a moment, forgot that I am no longer an ordinary person..."

Thinking about these things now is useless. As the city god, Xun Jing has already broken up with the affairs of the mortal world. Isn’t it too much to consider these things?

Hu Hansan said with apologies: "It is inevitable that adults will feel moved by the scene for a while. Even a few young people, as they inspected the county, they often sighed and sighed..."

Seeing Xun Jing smile without saying a word, Hu Hansan stepped forward and whispered: "Sir! The little one has done what you ordered before, and I have sent someone to see it. The adult family is healthy, and the wife and the young master are all safe..."

Xun Jing's face was a little flushed, and he was very excited. He held Hu Hansan's arm, and even his voice was trembling. He asked carefully: "You... are you talking about it?"

Hu Hansan smiled bitterly: "How dare the young man deceive the master? The young man found a few familiar people. When he saw someone going to Linjiang for business, he asked them to find out the news. Today he finally got the accurate letter..."

As a divine official, Xun Jing was busy with the affairs of the officials, and with the separation of yin and yang, he naturally could not leave at will and visit his family.

But he had his own way and took over Hu Hansan and several others. Hu Hansan was considered a snake with a snake road, and his travels were vast. In addition, Xun Jing used the Shinto Talisman to open the way, so he finally found a way to find out information from his family.

Now, Xun Jing's heart is ups and downs, and he asked about the recent situation at home.

Hu Hansan dared not be negligent. He did everything in detail and it seemed that he had put a lot of thought into it.

Xun Jing heard that his family was well and breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "I'm lucky you've suffered!"

"Where is the one who is doing things for the master, I will never refuse!" Hu Hansan was happy and quickly expressed his loyalty.

He knew that he was humble in his identity and short-sighted in his knowledge. Even his military power was mediocre. He was just a generous person, so some brothers helped him.

This condition can only be said to be medium and a bit mediocre. When selecting Yin soldiers, they have been defeated several times. Fang Ming is now very strict in selecting Yin soldiers. He is either really outstanding in martial arts or learns military tactics, or he needs to be tempered for thousands of times.

If there is a little hope for Hu Hansan in the beginning, but now, I will be able to directly defeat it.

After a few times, Hu Hansan gave up and just wanted to enjoy it, doing nothing every day and being in a daze.

But Xun Jing's appearance gave him a glimmer of hope.

Xun Jing has literary talent. Although Hu Hansan doesn’t know how many people are, those who can write a few words when most ordinary people are illiterate are scholars, and they are worth investing in.

He only helped him when he was selected by the divine officials. Xun Jing's performance later proved that Hu Hansan was not wrong.

Over the past year, as Xun Jing emerged and became more and more valued, Hu Hansan's thoughts changed with each other.

I used to invest and gain some profits, and then I became dependent. Now I have to entrust all my life and life.

After all, it took Xun Jing less than a year to go from the lowest sacred official to the Feidisi official, and only two steps away from being promoted to the ninth rank and having a divine position!

The divine officials selected with him are still at the level of service, with only a few, and they have reached the level of order officials, which is already very good.

In comparison, Xun Jing's improvement can be described as a rapid progress.

Hu Hansan had the intention to surrender, but it was normal.

"Yeah! Not bad! Not bad!" Xun Jing's mentality, his eyes were as sharp as a torch, so he could see it naturally.

This man acted more and more cautiously in front of him, and was very respectful in his manner. This was a desire to surrender.

Even if you surrender, there are many kinds of things. If, at the beginning, Hu Hansan was just equivalent to a disciple, now he would be willing to surrender and be a slave.

Xun Jing was of course very happy about this situation. He felt deeply that he was alone and even if he had to do something, there would be no one to do.

Hu Hansan knew each other from the beginning, and after so many things, they knew each other well and were the most useful.

I sent him to inquire about the family before, which also meant that it was implied.

It seems that Hu Hansan also felt it. Xun Jing smiled and said, "You are doing a good job. I'll take the money and have some bar with my brothers..."

As he said that, he found five large white coins from his sleeve. This was the shrine talisman money, which was transformed by divine power, and it had endless wonderful uses.

This white big money is a trace of white divine power. It is not only a hard currency in the City God’s Dharma Realm, but also can repair the soul body and enhance the magic power. It is extremely precious.

Before, Fang Ming only paid salaries to a few important subordinates. That was because the income of divine power was shallow at that time, and even if the expenditure was maintained, it was a little insufficient. How could it be wasted like this?

Later, with Fang Ming's powerful power, he promulgated this policy and approved his salaries to all his civil and military officials and issued them on time.

After a few months of trial, it was found that it had a considerable effect on improving the enthusiasm of subordinates to do things, so it formed customization.

Xun Jing is now at the level of a rank of a lieutenant and has a salary of five large sums per month.

Hu Hansan saw the white talisman money, and his eyes were shiny.

Although he and his brothers were asked by Xun Jing as Changsu, they were just idle status and were not included in the ranks. They were not even the lowest-level servants. They could have a meal every day and maintain consumption. Even if they were good, they would naturally have no salary.

The food here is transformed by divine power. Unlike the ordinary diet in the village, it can maintain the consumption of life and extend the lifespan, and is also very popular.

This is also the reward for being recruited as a gang.

Five big money is a lot. You can buy five jars of fine wine and drink it with your brothers. If you use it on yourself, it can replenish your soul and last forever.

Hu Hansan took it involuntarily, his eyes were a little straight, and then he secretly cursed himself about something that was not motivated and quickly thanked him: "Thank you, lord!"

"No need to be polite!" Xun Jing said with a faint smile.

Although Hu Hansan is selling himself to join forces, he still needs to give some necessary sweetness.

"Let's go! There are also 370 acres of land in the north of the county. You need to use magical powers to enhance your fertility, and you cannot neglect it! If you miss the job, even the master will not be able to eat it, so you can't take care of it..."

Xun Jing ordered that this was a big deal. Hu Hansan and another chief spoke quickly: "Not bad! I'd better finish the errand quickly."

The team couldn't help but speed up, and after a moment, they arrived at a place in the north of Dexian.

I saw a fertile field and a farm house built among the fields.

There is a small City God Temple built in the square in the village, and there are still traces of incense in front of the temple.

Xun Jing took out a document, checked Tian Mu, nodded, and said, "This is it!"

I took out a bunch of big money from my arms, and there were about dozens of them, round on the outside and square on the inside, with runes flashing with white light.

With a force in Xun Jing's hand, the shrine talisman money turned into a thin stream of white divine power and poured into a part of his body.

The divine power turned into a stream and was absorbed by a talisman in the middle of the dantian.

It is the rune of the fertile magic power given by Fang Ming!

Xun Jing pointed to the field and said, "Go!"

Slight white light surged out of the fingers, turned into stars, scattered into the fields, and disappeared.

Xun Jing nodded, knowing that after using the power of fertilization, the output of this field can increase by 50%. As long as there is no irresistible flood and drought disaster, a bumper harvest is a foregone conclusion.

After a few times, today's mission was completed, and Xun Jing was also breathing a sigh of relief.

This powerful magic power does not need to be used every day, as long as it is once a month, it is enough. (To be continued...)
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