Chapter 1,207 Breaking into the Three Han Dynasties

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The economy is a big cycle.

Now the land and sea roads between Liaodong, Youyan, and Xinqi in Han State are smooth, and it is a big market in itself.

In addition, Chu merchants could go through Shanhaiguan to trade with Han.

Second, you can take the sea route and trade with Han.

Han's economic plate is getting bigger and bigger. Even before, Wu's Northern Expedition to the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty only plundered the granaries and treasuries of various provinces, prefectures, and counties, and had no impact on domestic economic activities.

Not to mention politics.

Wu Nian's rule was as solid as a rock.

For others, this is unbelievable.

When a country goes to war, it will have internal troubles.

Not to mention the King of Han's imperial conquest in person.

What should we do if we lose the battle ahead? What should the king do if something goes wrong?

But no one in Han worried about this. People all believed that the Han Dynasty's Sixth Division would make a triumphant return in its northern expedition.

The result was as expected by everyone in the Han Dynasty. Most of the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties were conquered, and the temples and temples of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty were destroyed.

With the fall of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, merchants from Liaodong and Youyan began to actively plan the market of the Three Han Dynasties, hoping to get a share of this shocking change.

Commercial activities throughout Han Dynasty became more and more active.

Southeast Liaoning, port.

"Wow!!!!" The three large ships docked amidst the sound of waves lapping against their hulls. Judging from the ship's make, most of them are Chu merchant ships.

After the merchant ship docked, many people got off the ship. Most were traveling in rags, some alone and some with whole families.

After these people landed, they looked around the port, with curiosity, fear, and confusion in their eyes.

Immediately, the person in charge of the ship came down and spoke to the Han Dynasty officials on the shore. The officials took this group of ragged men and women to the county seat.

In a tea shed. Two officers in bright clothes and gauze hats sat drinking tea and watching what was happening in front of them.

The two of them were also engaged in maritime business. As the Han Dynasty grew stronger over the years, they made a lot of money, bought land, and became half-landlords and squires.

One is named Wang Yun and the other is named Chen Jiang.

"These are all people from Chu State. The southeast of Chu State has not been peaceful these years, and there are occasional small droughts and small floods. People live in poverty, and many people sell their sons and daughters, or become refugees."

Wang Yun said.

"There is nothing we can do. In the southeastern coastal area of ​​Chu State, there are many mountains and people, and we cannot support so many people. A small disaster will cause the earth to shake. How pitiful."

Chen Jiang shook his head and said with a look of pity in his eyes. Although Han and Chu are two countries, they are of the same race.

The people of Han were relatively tolerant of Chu people. Especially now, the people of Han are living a very good life.

As the saying goes.

Food and clothing are enough to know honor and disgrace, and warehouses are enough to know etiquette.

People who have a better life are more moral.

"It's pitiful. But it's also a turn of events. Now the king has just destroyed the Meng Yuan Dynasty, and there is a lot more land in the north. They went to the north, divided the fields, were tax-free, and had food rations."

"As long as you work hard, you can live a good life in three to five years."

Wang Yun said with a smile.

"That's right." Chen Jiang smiled and nodded happily. The annexation between countries is so straightforward.

Winner takes all.

This battle. Han soldiers and generals unleashed hatred in their hearts. How many people died in Meng Yuan? How much land will be vacated?

Once these Chu people came, they could get a large amount of land.

Compared with the southeastern coastal areas of Chu State, one person may not be able to get an acre of land, but it is much better. There is hope for the future.

There are twists and turns, twists and turns.

"Speaking of this. I am hesitant to respond to the court's call and move my family to the north." Wang Yun hesitated for a moment, then raised his head and said to his friend.

"Are you hesitant? I am hesitant too. We brothers want to go together. How about moving together?" Chen Jiang said enthusiastically: "We sold our farm and house in Liaodong and went to the north, so that we can get a large piece of land. And also It can be tax-free for three years.”

"And the country replenished its population in the north, and the output could be used to fight the Slavs."

"It's cheaper for us, and it's good for the country. Why not?"

"Hahahaha." Wang Yun laughed loudly and nodded repeatedly. The two brothers looked at each other and were sure that they would be good brothers for life.

Tens of thousands of people from the three provinces of Youyan, Liaodong, and Xinqi, as well as the refugees on the southeastern coast of Chu State who could no longer survive and took risks, responded to Wu Nian's call and went to the land of the Three Han Dynasties to seek life.

That is [Crossing the Three Han Dynasties].

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Most.

Although the political status of the three Han Dynasties is the same, they are also vast plains. But after all, Guanghan on the Songnen Plain is located to the south and is more suitable for human habitation.

Dadu is the political center of Guanghan.

It attracted a large number of people to settle here. The population inside and outside the capital expanded rapidly.

It's sunny and sunny today and the air is warm.

In a newly established village outside the city, a large number of refugees from the Chu Kingdom across the sea were settled here.

Wu Nian, surrounded by a large number of people, came to the village to inspect the situation.

When the villagers learned that the King of Han was coming, they were at a loss. Finally, a sixty-year-old man named Liu Bao was recommended to come to see the driver.

Accompanied by Liu Bao, Wu Nian walked around the village.

This village was originally owned by the Mongolian people, and the houses and fields are all ready-made. It's just that people are buried. After some repairs, it was used to house these Chu State refugees.

Rations, seeds, farm tools, etc. are all covered by the government.

After looking around, Wu Nian was very satisfied and came to the village with Liu Bao and others. The Ouchi guards set up a perimeter here.

Wu Nian invited Liu Bao to come in and have wine together.

Liu Bao was a native of Fujian and a scholar, but he failed in many trials and was an old boy. Originally, there were several acres of thin farmland at home.

Suffering from disasters one after another, he sold his land to survive. In the end, he couldn't live anymore, so he took his whole family, including more than 20 sons, grandsons, and great-grandsons, on a merchant ship and came to the north.

When he first got off the boat, Liu Bao was in ragged clothes and hungry. His face now glows red. Because of his old age, the government gave him a new cloth.

Now he is wearing a long gown and his hair is combed meticulously, giving him the air of a scholar. But after all, he was an ordinary citizen, and he was very restrained in front of Wu Nian.

After Wu Nian finished drinking with him, he raised his head and said to him in a respectful tone: "Old sir. I can't guarantee that all of my officials will be honest and capable."

"But most of them are good. This is the Great Plains, and the land is vast and fertile. There are no disadvantages except that it's a little colder."

"You can live here with peace of mind. Your descendants will flourish and you will live happily ever after."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Liu Bao quickly stood up and bowed down to thank Wu Nian.

Seeing that he was restrained, Wu Nian did not keep him anymore. He asked a close minister to lead him away, and also gave him a cane, cloth, rice and meat to show his respect for the old man.

"Thriving. It's just that the population is still a bit small." Wu Nian stood up, walked out of the circle, and looked at the village in front of him with a look of satisfaction, but then he shook his head and sighed.

At the peak of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, there were tens of millions of people.

Even if there are supplements now, they are still stretched thin.

Too many were killed.

It would be great if I invade Shanhaiguan now and occupy the north of the Yellow River. Move three million Han people over to consolidate the border.