Chapter 1318 Penghu County
"Hailong Army took down a county?"
Li Jia was quite surprised. He looked at the memorial carefully and then he fully understood the whole story.
If it was someone else, he naturally didn't understand why there were fishermen living in the archipelago in front of Ryukyu Island, but Li Jia understood immediately:
This is the Penghu Islands!
Who can’t sing in foreign Penghu Bay?
"I never thought that Penghu Bay, which will be developed in the future, will finally be discovered!"
The emperor was quite moved.
After Penghu Bay, Ryukyu Island is the largest island in China, and it may be deserted at this time.
After all, even Lingnan and the two lakes have not developed, how could it be possible to go to Ryukyu?
However, today's difficult living in Ryukyu does not mean that it will be difficult to live in the future. In more than ten years, the population of the Central Plains will naturally be willing to go to Ryukyu.
"Just set up a Penghu County, the Penghu Islands!"
Li Jia smiled and said casually.
The development of Ryukyu is not in a hurry, and Penghu Island is a springboard. If you manage Penghu Island well, you will naturally have a first-mover advantage over Ryukyu.
It would be better to rely solely on the court to promote immigration. Li Jia did not believe any of the motivations of ancient bureaucrats and the initiative of the people.
Then how did the population of Ryukyu come from?
One was developed by Ryukyu in the late Ming Dynasty, and the other was Zheng Chenggong, the master of the country, who was surnamed Zheng, brought tens of thousands of people to come to Ryukyu for survival.
What flows slowly is the continuous migration of the people in southern Fujian.
Of course, it is more important to send millions of people at one time.
"Apart from war, we can only send some people to the ban!"
Li Jia sighed and then thought that it should be possible to divide two foreign countries at one time with the vastness of Ryukyu Island.
Taipei and Tainan.
Wait, Xiao Liuqiu, the Ryukyu Kingdom, can also be granted a son.
Li Jia was able to explain the territory of her three sons and was happy to compare.
From Chameng, Annan, Hainan, Ryukyu, Xiao Liuqiu, Jinshan Island, and Jeju Island, they are all under the Tang Dynasty, which feels great.
When the Political Affairs Hall heard that the emperor had set up another county on a whim, the prime ministers frowned:
"This county is isolated overseas, which government is affiliated with?"
"Let's go to Minnan Prefecture!"
Wang Pu looked at the map and said, "The closest to this Penghu County is southern Fujian, whether it is Zhangzhou or Quanzhou, it is OK!"
"It's better to let the Hailong Army directly manage it and save waste!"
Deng Bin whispered: "I heard that Hailong Army was planning to treat this as a port from the beginning, so that it would be cheaper for both parties."
"No, let's set up a county!"
Zhao Pu spoke and looked at the north. This was the Ganlu Temple where the emperor was waiting for. He hurriedly said, "What Your Majesty said must make sense. Since the population is insufficient, then migrate some people to come."
"I heard that southern Fujian has eight parts of mountains, rivers and fields, and most of them are barren lands, but the registered address exceeds three million. It is a benefit to migrate some to Penghu County!"
Hearing these words that flattered the emperor, Sun Zhao couldn't help but brows. The words were spoken by the prime minister, which was really too humble.
How can the prime minister flatter the country as the governor?
"The hometown is hard to leave. I think the people in southern Fujian may not be happy to migrate!"
Seeing the Prime Minister's displeasure, Deng Bin couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "If something happens and will ruin Your Majesty's reputation, no one can take it!"
Sun Zhao was quite a bit aware of it. For the people, it is better to have less than more things, especially the major matter of moving household registration. If you are not careful, you will easily die.
Zhao Pu was indeed too flattered by the emperor, and this was not the attitude a prime minister should have.
Facing the reprimand of his senior, Zhao Pu was not in a hurry, but just smiled slightly and didn't care.
Deng Bin was a little angry when he encountered a soft nail.
And when Sun Zhao was about to help, he suddenly saw that the officials behind the hall noticed this, and he raised his ears and listened, and he immediately blurted out:
"How can we understand your Majesty's foresight?"
"If you set up a county, you have to go to the county, the seventh rank, and the people in southern Fujian migrated hundreds of landless refugees. If you can find a job for them, you have to be grateful."
The Prime Minister's words made Deng Bin stunned. This reversal was too fast!
"Then do as the Prime Minister wants!"
Wang Pu agreed to the suggestion.
Yuan Dezhao was sick and asked for leave again.
Deng Bin had no choice but to respond.
There can be debates in the Political Affairs Hall, but the debate ends and the external integration is achieved. This is a requirement that has been made since the Zhao Cheng period and is also a requirement that the emperor said in person.
The emperor looked at the decree, smiled, and wrote a correct word on the red pen.
Time passed again, May came.
The Emperor's Birthday Day is on the tenth day of May.
After years of publicity, no one dared to regard May as the poisonous month. On the fifth day of the fifth month, the phenomenon of infant drowning was greatly reduced, and the emperor was sincerely happy.
However, after the birthday of Wanbao, Li Jia's age increased by one year and reached thirty-three.
This made him feel a little uncomfortable.
The fourteenth year of Shenwu has passed.
The King of Wei, the King of Zhongshan who was granted the title of Tubo, is probably already in the country at this time!
At the birthday party, Li Jia looked at the slightly sad Concubine Hou and couldn't help but think of it.
Then, he remembered that Li Weier, the eldest princess of Yan State who had been engaged for more than a year, had reached seventeen years old, and it was time to get married.
The emperor summoned the sister and saw that she was still in full swing. He couldn't help but ask: "It's been almost two years of engagement. What do you think of Pan Wen?"
"I, I don't know!"
Li Wei'er hesitated rarely. She looked at her emperor brother and couldn't help but say, "Duke Pan is very tolerant of me, indulges me, and also built a horse farm in a farm outside the city."
"I'm asking you, Pan Wen?"
Li Jia was amused and crying.
"Oh, the Pan family's horse farm is very big, and there are many horses..."
Li Wei'er looked at him and said nothing.
But the two blushing flowers on her face have been fully expressed.
No matter how bad it is, as long as there is no disgust, it is also good to cultivate feelings between each other after getting married.
"The reason why I didn't get you married last year was because I wanted you to spend time with the concubine. Now you are old, so you'll get married in a while!"
Li Jia waved her hand and directly helped her decide.
"Brother, what should I do if that mother?"
Li Wei'er said a little confused: "After King Wei left, she was depressed. If I left again, I would be really suffering."
When Li Jia heard this, she couldn't help but frown. This was a problem.
"No wonder I went to pay my respects these days. Seeing that the concubine has lost a lot of weight, she is still like this!"
The son is far away, which is something that every mother can't bear to leave, and it's still in the ghost place in Tubo.
I am somewhat unkind!
Li Jia thought for a while, sighed and said, "It won't take long. King Wei is afraid he will get a letter. Let's make arrangements then!"
Chapter completed!