Never doubt the industriousness of the people, even if only for subsistence food, they will work more than ever.Since the winter, people have been organized everywhere, and it is not enough time to build houses, and only some simple shacks can be built to avoid the cold wind.

After half a year, the new city has been quite large, but it can not settle so many victims.

Wang Ning'an had to order that only the old and the weak, the elderly and the weak, could give priority to the new city, and everyone else would be temporarily patient in the shack.Looking at the current situation, the new city with a capacity of 200,000 people is no longer enough, there are two options, one is to continue to expand the new city, and there are several other cities.

Wang Ning'an prefers the latter, after all, less than two hundred miles across the street, that is, Liaoguo, the construction of several cities, is equivalent to putting eggs in different baskets, can reduce the risk.And the health conditions of this era are too poor, and the efforts of the whole country have only created a linguine.

By limiting the size of the city to between 100,000 and 200,000, the health pressure will be much smaller.

In the spring, start acting.

If you can really make a city area, with hundreds of thousands of citizens, the ability to mobilize is absolutely ten times, a hundred times the rural.Relying on these cities, raising tens of thousands of utilityists is the same as playing, and really by then, the dream of reviving the royal family is almost the same.

The old man does not want to provoke others, but others do not want to move the old man's one-acre three-point land!Whether it is the iron riding of the big Liao or the emperor of Zhao Song, it can't all be!

The expansion of strength always brings unrealistic fantasies, like Wang Ning'an, he has a lot of mood swings every day, and he has to shut himself up in the study and try to contact those demonic people as little as possible, so as not to be seen in his ambition.

In fact, compared with those long-term planning, the most realistic is to help the victims to spend the winter, with the food is not enough, countless people are frozen, many people on the legs, hands, have frost sores, and even some people freeze off the toes.

This is also a no way to do things, most of the victims have nothing, can wear grass shoes is good, there are a pair of cloth shoes can be taken out to show off, most people are barefoot, the cold day, it is too poor.

This year, all the pork in Tuta village is missing pig skins, and even the red meat is less rosy pig skin, the taste is greatly reduced, in exchange for nearly 50,000 pairs of pig skin boots, as well as gloves, ear bags and other warm materials.

In addition, Wang Liangjing sprinkled out the horses, and all the cats and dogs that he could see were wiped out and made into hats, bedding, vests, coats...

Even so, it is also a cup of water, Wang Ning'an can only focus on smuggling on the top, it seems that the light can not get food, cattle and sheep can not be put, meat can eat, leather can keep warm...

"Go, call Lee."

"Sir, how did you forget that Li left with the caravan, and it is estimated that he will come back the day after tomorrow."Wu Shicheng reminded.

Wang Ning'an pressed his head and suddenly realized.

“You say there’s a white plague on the grassland every year?”

The so-called white disaster, that is, the wind and snow are too large, can crush the tent, freeze to death, the power is huge, for the grassland tribes, every winter is to break through the ghost door.

Wu Shicheng smiled: "I heard Li unruly say that this year the snow on the grasslands is bigger than ever, the animals are frozen to death countless, the snow is bigger and better, the Liaoning dogs are frozen to death, there is no need to fight."

He grinned, Wang Ning'an could not laugh at all, the injured beast is the most terrible, if the disaster on the other side of the Liaoguo is more serious, most of them will be made up from the big Song, to deal with the Liao soldiers to fight the grass valley.

“Do you think it’s cheap to freeze your livestock?”Wang Ningan suddenly asked.

Wu Shicheng hurriedly nodded, "That is natural, after all, throw and throw, can give some money, they will be happy."

“The opportunity has come!”

Wang Ning'an suddenly patted his thighs, got up excitedly, and kept walking around on the ground, and the more he wanted to be, the more happy he was.How can I not think before, the big cold day, frozen cattle and sheep, meat will not spoil, can fill the stomach, the price is still cheap...

"When Li returns without unrest, tell him to find a way to get the frozen cattle and sheep, the more the better, this thing is better than food!" 」

People are hungry crazy, anything can be done, eating some grass roots bark is a small thing, and some people eat Guanyin soil, the stomach rises to the boss, sad to die, more people will eat easy, terrible... What is it?

Wang Ning'an's hanging heart was finally put down, and it was no surprise that the people of Hebei really survived.

He hummed the little song with joy, and suddenly someone rushed to the door, the door opened, fell to the ground, wretched, gasped and said: "No, no, no, someone caught Li without a bind."

“What?”Wang Ning stood up suddenly, “What is going on?Is it the horse of the Liaoning country?”

"No, no, it's our own."

“Song’s soldiers!”

Wang Ningan was stunned, who is tugging on the hind legs, let the old man catch, must pinch you!

Don't blame Wang Ning's anger, so many people's lives and deaths are tied to smuggling, once the smuggling is broken, everything is over.

He couldn't wait to find out what was going on, and dared to push the door open, but found that Fan Zhonghun and Ouyang Xiu came in, and the faces of the two old men were ugly than one.

Ouyang Xiu said, "Biro, you don't have to check, it's Fan Town."

Wang Ning'an did not know this person, but from Ouyang Xiu's face can know that this is not a good role to deal with.

"Fan Zhen this person, is a gentleman, but - he recognizes death, stubborn as a cow, water can't be poured, needles can't be pierced, even your majesty can't help him, so to speak, it's a stone of a pit, stinky and hard, tricky, very difficult!"Ouyang Xiu said a word, the analysis of Fan Zhen clearly, Wang Ningan blind, dare is a two-barred seed, spread on such things, steaming is not rotten, is the most troublesome.

“How does he know about smuggling?”Wang Ningan asked angrily.

Fan Zhongyan's old face was red, "This is the husband's negligence, I was afraid that he would add chaos, so I did not disclose a word, just think, he still knows!" 」

Ouyang Xiu said, "I think someone is playing tricks in it, they can't see the meritorious work of Brother Xiwen, so it is really abominable to encourage Fan Zhen to jump out of the trouble!"

Wang Ning'an turned his head and figured out that millions of people in Hebei, so big mess, if Fan Zhongyan cleans up the beautiful, certainly the reputation rises again, and there is no Xia Zhu and Chen Chaozhong and other people's checks and balances, the old Fan killed back to Beijing, the possibility is very high.

From these angles, several princes in Beijing, including the original Qing calendar gentlemen, have the possibility of shooting.There is such a huge profit of smuggling, and the big family in Hebei may also be involved.

Overall, this is not simple.

From the anxious look of the two old teachers, I can guess, very bad.

"Jiro, I have let Mei Yaochen go to see Fanzhen, more than ten years ago, Fanzhen asked Brother Mei for poetry, they are also a teacher-student friendship, I hope he can Cliff Lema, do not get out of control."Ouyang Xiu said on his mouth, but there was no bottom of his heart, and Fan Town's donkey, could anyone pull it!

Fan Zhongyan laughed bitterly, "I did not expect that for so many years, there are people who are not worried about the old man, but they should not take the people of Hebei anyway!"If you kill me, you can reassure them, and the old man will die!”

The old man is sad and sad, and the heart is sad.

Wang Ning'an turned his eyes and suddenly laughed, "Fan Gong, drunk, they came to me, who dared to disturb my affairs, I will let them pay ten times the price!"Don't worry, let Fan Town make trouble, I have a way to plug his mouth!"Wang Ning'an's eyes were calm, burning with anger, like a flame that would erupt at any time, so that the two princes were startled and did not know what he was going to do.

...

“Brother, I haven’t seen you in a long time.”Mei Yaochen smiled, said hello first, Fan Zhen rubbed his red and swollen eyes, and saw that Mei Yaochen was also overjoyed.

"I don't know that Mr. Wanling has arrived, and there is a loss of life at night, atonement, atonement."

Seeing Fanzhen so polite, Mei Yaochen relaxed his tone, perhaps this can be successful.

After landing, Fan Zhen let his men send hot water, sorry: "the barracks is simple, slow to stay with your guests."

Mei Yaochen chucked, "Don't worry, Jing Ren brother is wholehearted for the country, the old man is very happy, I don't know where Jing Ren brother is going?"

When it comes to this, Fan Zhen was furious, and it turned out that he had blocked the smugglers, who knew that this group of people had set fire to the fire, candles, whale oil, and even wine, all flammable things, the fire burned up, and burned the ice to a hole, and they pushed the carriage down the river.

Fan Zhen is no longer in a hurry, can not let people jump into the cold and harsh river water to pick it up!

He only got a few boxes containing candles, and in anger, Fan Zhen caught Li without affluence and others.

“These murderers are wicked, all kinds of torture, that is, they do not confess.But they also underestimated the old man, I have let people investigate, those wooden boxes are made by craftsmen in the big king's village, the altar from the village of Sanhe, I also got a secret report, in the village of Tuta, there is actually a winery wine, it is abominable, disgusting!"Fan Zhen killed and exclaimed, "The court imposed a ban, they dared to fight the wind, and what is more, smuggling the wine to Liaoguo, it is impossible to kill!"I will take the horses and horses over, and if I do not remove these people in one fell swoop, I will never stop!”

Fanzhen's murderous appearance, let Mei Yaochen's heart jump, he was afraid of this!

"Well, brother Jing Ren, first of all, be patient, and ask me to say that this wine is not necessarily a bad thing."

"What?Why does Mr. Wan Ling look like this?”Fan Zhen's eyebrows immediately stood up, and the sweaty hairs were erected, similar to the cockfighting that entered the fighting state.

"It is so, Hebei is short of food, if you exchange wine for some food, and then help the people, it is not a good thing, from the right to follow, it is a good thing, this is not a good thing, Jing Ren brother, do you think?"

Fan Zhen did not speak for half a day, just a slight sneer, and Mei Yaochen raised his heart.

Suddenly, Fan Zhen took a picture of the table and suddenly stood up.

"Haha, it is really unexpected that Mr. Wanling even gave those thieves as a lobbyist, it seems that some rumors, may not be false!" 」

Mei Yaochen is much larger than Fan Town, and has the grace of teaching, the posture is already very low, but did not expect that Fan Town is so unwelcome.

“Mr. Fan, is it wrong to help the victims?You are also a Shu everyone, how can you listen to some unprovoked rumors and catch the wind, this is not what you should do."

“What a good excuse to help the victims, but not to deceive the eyes of the officer.”Fan Zhen sneered: "The disaster relief has its own court to allocate money and food, how is it their turn to ask the enemy country for food?"By saving the food of the Liaoning, who will these exiles listen to in the future?The people often say, “Whomever they eat to whom they have become the people of the Liaoning?”

Fan Zhenyi is strict, feel that he has more reason, but Mei Yaochen heard that it is simply unreasonable!

"Mr. Fan, what you said is good, but I ask you, how much food has the court given you?"How much food do you borrow?How many victims are there in Hebei?Not enough to eat?”

The general problem of the beads cannon has made Fan Town a mouth, but if it is so low, it is not the style of Fan Town!

"Not enough to eat, can't eat the food of Liaoning!"Eating the grain of the Liaoguang country is to collude with the enemy country, and it is to lose the gas!Do you read all the holy books for yourself, do you read them all for yourself?”

Mei Yaochen simply went crazy, "I didn't tell you about the saints, I'm talking about the victims, how are they going to live?" 」

Fan Zhen was silent for half a while, suddenly raised his head, not salty and light: "Hunger is small, the festival is big, the people will understand..."