"In this world, scholar-bureaucrats are still the most important person in governing the country. I heard that the Central Plains pays more and more attention to scholars. This is very different from the arrogance of the past. Zhao family treats scholars well!"

One person said solemnly: "Even though the Li family is deeply rooted in Hunan, the general situation is raging. There has been chaos for hundreds of years, and the Tang Dynasty has been dead for decades. It is time for reunification. In these troubled times, people are worse than dogs!"

After saying this, all the disciples of the aristocratic clan became angry, especially when they thought of having contributed so much food and grass before, their hearts ached.

Countless families have been destroyed and killed in troubled times. Those gangsters, gangsters, and warlords don't care about face and long-term considerations. For them, order is destroyed. No matter how famous the family is, they still have to provide food and food for women.

Hunan is so bitter! For a family with a family that heirs poetry and calligraphy, Hunan's sufferings are indescribable. It was just that it became more stable during the Ma family's period. After that, there were five horses fighting for the king, the Southern Tang Dynasty destroyed the Chu warlords, and then the Zhou family

Within a few years of unifying Hunan, chaos returned.

Although their lives were safe, they were frequently requisitioned for food. They were not like the local tyrants, and their food and appearance were ugly. Being an official was the only hope for a strong family.

"I am waiting for my sons to serve as officials just to stabilize the place and benefit the country. When the Central Plains moves south, it will make sense!"

The tall old man touched his beard and said confidently:

"This world, after all, is still the world of us scholar-bureaucrats. The Li family occupies Hunan, and we will serve. When the Central Plains unifies the world, we scholars will also be needed. Without us, Hunan will be safe and secure? Therefore, there is nothing wrong with cooperating with the Li family.

, it’s just that some young people are more straightforward and don’t know what to do!”

Everyone agreed with his statement. To govern Hunan, we must rely on them. Young people are still stubborn about surrendering to the sellers and cannot overcome this hurdle, but older people have long been able to gain access.

I had never fully recognized the Li family before because I wanted to know whether the emperor could stand as a scholar-bureaucrat. Now judging from his polite and polite behavior, he is a qualified king. In this way, the barrier to taking over Hunan is considered

eliminate.

After all, Hunan has been separated for many years and has long been separated from other places. It is not easy for a non-Hunan ruler to be recognized. The Southern Tang army was driven out of Hunan before, which was also a factor in this aspect.

The hot military training situation is only effective for the ruling class, but for the peasants who have no food and clothing and face the loess with their backs to the sky, it is just a fun talk and does not take it seriously.

Their attention was completely focused on their own fields. It was more important for the hens to eat one more worm and lay one more egg in the future.

Xiangtan County is located in the north of Hengshan Mountain in Nanyue and on the west bank of the lower reaches of the Xiangjiang River. In the eighth year of Tang Tianbao (749), most of Xiangtan County belonged to Hengshan County, and the northern part of Hengshan County belonged to Xiangtan County. The county seat was moved to Luokou (today's Yisuhe Town)

, under the jurisdiction of Changsha Prefecture.

There is a spring in Biquantan in the county, which is conducive to irrigation. There is a lot of fertile farmland. In the Song Dynasty, gold mines were also opened. In addition, the Yisu River connected the supply and demand. There were many merchants and opened venues. It was also famous in Changsha Prefecture. Here we are.

During the Ming and Qing Dynasties, together with Jiangxi, Jiujiang, Jiangsu, Wuxi, Anhui and Wuhu, they were known as the Four Rice Markets and had been prominent for hundreds of years.

Zhu Fugui's family owns several acres of good paddy fields on the bank of the Yisu River. With two crops a year, although the harsh government is harsher than tigers, life is still relatively comfortable. The few half-year-old boys in the family are almost eating up the family.

When you are poor, especially when you are a young man, you are already sixteen and it is time to get married.

He carried a hoe on his back and came to the paddy field ridge. He looked at the green rice that had begun to turn yellow. He felt very beautiful. This year's harvest looked very good, and the price of food was higher than in previous years. If the new emperor did not increase taxes,

, I can get one or two more buckets per acre of land this year, and if my family’s house is repaired, I can marry my boss.

He rolled up his trousers, went to the field barefoot, and began to pull weeds for the rice. There were no pesticides at this time, and the weeds in the paddy fields were growing luxuriantly. They were very similar to rice. The old farmer had to carefully pull them out, bending down for a long time.

, most young people can’t stand it.

Just like that, under the scorching sun, he bent down to pull weeds for the rice. He didn't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a deafening thunder in his ears. He looked up and saw that the cloudless sky had suddenly erupted.

The clouds are thick and it looks like it's going to rain.

"This is impossible!" Zhu Fugui's face turned pale. He looked at the newly yellowed pieces of rice. He was frightened and had tears in his eyes: "God, please open your eyes!"

There is still more than a month before the rice matures. The hotter the sun, the more popular it is. But at this time, it started to rain, and it rained harder and harder. The dark clouds in the sky became thicker. The farmers were not happy, but felt sad in their hearts.

sad.

However, the more I was afraid of something, the more something happened. This heavy rain lasted for three days and three nights. It was very different from previous years. In many states and counties, the dams had not been repaired for many years, and many of them had become loose and washed away by the heavy rain. In addition, the dams were damaged by floods.

The epidemic is raging, many places in Hunan are already in emergency, and the victims are countless.

"Damn it -" Looking at the heavy rain outside the window, the ground was wet. It was the time of the tide, and the clothes room was full of moisture. Li Jia felt more and more depressed and irritable.

However, in August, the strong smell of earth in the air made Li Jia hate it even more.

"It has been smooth sailing for so many years, and there can be no twists and turns. I never thought that when I arrived in Hunan, it would be one wave after another. Is it God's will?"

Li Jia held his hand on the window and looked at the sky with lightning and thunder. He was not afraid of thunder and lightning, and he didn't pay attention to the so-called thunder, but he was afraid of the strange and unpredictable providence behind the layers of dark clouds.

The legendary time traveler Wang Mang took advantage of a loophole, wasn't it discovered by Heaven, and then the great magician Liu Xiu appeared? Hundreds of thousands of troops are not even a big deal? Brother Xiu used a large meteorite technique and wiped them all out.

This is the power of destiny. It is so terrifying that even if you eat shit, you can open up the Ren and Du meridians, making you invincible in the world.

Li Jia couldn't help but shudder when he thought of such consequences, it was so terrible.

"How is the damage to Changsha Mansion?" He shook his head to let this sudden thought leave his mind, then walked away, left the study, and came to the living room.

At this time, a man in his thirties was wearing a crimson round-neck robe, a futou on his head, his leather boots were full of mud, and his sleeves were wet. He was the military envoy of Wu'an Army.

Not set up, left to manage later), Diao Guangzhen, managed Changsha Mansion for several months, in an orderly manner, and can be regarded as an official.

"Since Changsha Prefecture enjoys the benefits of the Xiang River, there are many rivers, and most of the towns and villages are located on the river banks. Tens of thousands of acres of farmland have been washed away, thousands of houses have been built, and more than 2,000 people have been displaced. If the heavy rain continues, the autumn harvest may not be satisfactory!"
Chapter completed!