After just experiencing war, Luanzhou City seemed very dilapidated. Some pedestrians appeared by chance, and they looked hurried and did not dare to stay too much.

On the not-so-wide street, two women suddenly appeared, one wearing a fiery red fur and the other wearing a white marten fur. The robe was very long and a huge hat, but only two faces as big as a palm were exposed. Even so, it was enough to upend all living beings and have a full beauty.

In front of the woman in white robe, there were two sensitive Khitan dogs, who ran around vigilantly, grinning and protecting their masters.

Even without them, no one would dare to attack these two women, like peonies and lotus flowers. Behind them, dozens of warriors in bright plate armor, followed closely.

After experiencing the Battle of Shunzhou, the Plate Warriors became the representative of the Wang family. As long as they have normal brains, no one dares to provoke these murderous guys.

Xiao Guanyin walked happily and looked around from time to time, looking very surprised.

"It's really surprising that I could not have set foot on the land of Liao Kingdom so soon!"

Su Baniang said proudly: "You need more unexpected things, Erlang is much better than you imagined! How could a mere Liao bandit see it in his eyes! By the way, I would like to remind you that this is not the Liao Kingdom, but the Song Dynasty!"

Xiao Guanyin smiled very well, and she nodded with a very graceful look.

"That's right, it's my maid who was wrong. Thank you for your advice!"

She bit "Er" very much, and Su Baniang immediately became angry!

Wang Ning'an obviously married two wives, but in principle they are the same. Why do you have an extra word "2"? But Su Baniang couldn't say it.

Who asked Yang Xi to get started first and gave birth to a child for Wang Ning'an? Her status was unshakable. She insisted on competing on titles, just because she was not happy. Of course, she didn't care, but the problem was that Xiao Guanyin always used words to stimulate her with all her things. It was really hateful!

Su Baniang was very unhappy. She wanted to give this woman a little more good look!

Just so happened that there was a teahouse next to it. Su Baniang smiled and said, "I am tired from walking and want to rest. I think Sister Xiao doesn't want to go to such a place that people like in Xialiba?"

Xiao Guanyin still smiled faintly, "The family was destroyed and the people were killed. They should have been the people of the eighteen levels of hell. Where is the world not a paradise!"

As she said that, she walked in front and walked towards the teahouse.

Su Baniang looked at her background, very angry and helpless!

She is not a mean mouth, narrow-minded, and insists on provoking trouble.

However, Xiao Guanyin is so outstanding. After Bai's training, you can feel that he is improving every day, as smart as Su Baniang, and he also feels stressed on his shoulders.

Whenever she wanted to suppress the other party, she was dismissed by the other party quietly and could not get any advantage.

She suppressed her anger and followed her into the teahouse.

They asked for a seat of elegant place, with two samurai following behind to protect them, and the others were sitting outside to drink tea.

Su Baniang ran north and south several times and was very knowledgeable.

She called the waiter over and gave him a hanging of money.

"Thank you for your reward, Mrs.!" The waiter thanked repeatedly.

Su Baniang looked kind and her voice was like a silver bell. She asked with a smile: "My second brother, what's the excitement in Luanzhou these days? By the way, how about the new adult?"

When the waiter heard this, he immediately looked embarrassed and looked reluctant to speak but stopped.

Su Baniang took out a few more money and put it in front of the waiter.

"We are all foreigners, just curious, just talk about it."

Facing the money, the waiter finally made up his mind.

"If you want to talk about these days, there are a lot of lively. The new adults and young people don't know whether it's good or bad. It's really hard to say..."

...

Wang Ning'an encouraged the local Han gentry to clarify the land in Luanzhou and Jizhou in less than a month. The two nobles of Liao Kingdom owned a total of more than 7 million mu of land, including 5.5 million mu of pastures and 1.5 million mu of grain fields.

Wang Ning'an calculated that there were less than one million people in the two places. After deducting citizens, there were almost more than 700,000, and basically each person could get 10 acres of land.

A family of five can get 50 acres of land, which is not much, but at least it can satisfy the family's food and clothing.

After figuring out the details, Wang Ning'an waved his hand and showed his ruthless side.

He ordered all the nobles of the Liao Kingdom to be pushed out and the justice of the people were punished in front of the people.

Those nobles who tend toward Yelu Hongji have either been killed or escaped. The rest are all Chongyuan people, and they think they are still winners! But Wang Ning'an is not ruthless when he kills people!

The heads are cut off here and the fields are divided there.

All Han people registered and recorded.

On the day of the field division, they changed into the best clothes, although they were still wrinkled, standing in the cold wind, looking forward to it. They lined up to collect their land, and everyone held their breath and focused, and the whole scene was extremely solemn.

When they received the land, these people burst into tears with excitement and burst into tears. Some of them simply sat on their own ground, just smirking, and couldn't even bear to go back home.

...

The waiter shook his head, "It is a good thing to divide the land for the people, but this master is too murderous. Just say, Mr. Chen, who often comes to drink tea, is a good person. He gives more money to tea every time and always rewards us. As a result, he is beheaded. Not only him, but his family members are not spared. It's so cruel!"

Su Baniang's face changed slightly. She knew Wang Ning'an's style very well. It was indeed like her husband did something. She was just a man who was talking bad about her husband. She was very unhappy. Looking at Xiao Guanyin again, although she had no words, she obviously had her fingers clenched, and her pale face became even pale...

At this moment, someone suddenly ran in outside.

"Brother, go home quickly!"

The waiter turned around and saw a half-aged child, who looked like he was thirteen or fourteen years old.

He immediately lowered his face, "Didn't you watch me work? Why are you causing trouble?"

"Brother, what else are you doing? Our family is going to divide the land. If you don't go, you won't have any share of it!"

The waiter was stunned, "I have a share, too?"

"It's true! All the Han men have one! Ten acres of land!"

The waiter suddenly became anxious and didn't even take leave, so he ran away with his brother.

Su Baniang glanced at Xiao Guanyin and said, "Let's go and have a look, too?"

Xiao Guanyin nodded.

The two left the teahouse, got on the carriage, and headed straight out of the city.

When you get outside the city, you don’t need to inquire. Following the crowd, you will see a large circle of people walking out less than 10 miles.

Surprisingly, Wang Ning'an is also there, and Zhang Dun is the one who presided over the division of the fields.

In the middle of the threshing ground, there is a statue of the two emperors Yan and Huang, and there is a sign of heaven, earth, emperor, parents and teachers next to it.

Zhang Dun's face was grim, and the waiter came over panting and caught up with their family's division of land.

Zhang Dun checked carefully before saying, "There are seven people in total, and they are divided into 50 acres of pasture and 20 acres of land to worship the ancestor Yanhuang first!"

The whole family was trembling and knelt down on their knees.

"Listen! This is the ancestor of our Han family! More than a hundred years ago, you were all descendants of the Han family, just like us. But Shi Jingtang betrayed the country and gave Yan Yun to the Khitans, tearing us apart! The flesh and blood cannot be reunited, and the compatriots fight against each other. This is the biggest tragedy in the world! Now, the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, has risen up bravely, recovered the lost land, and robbed you again, and we are reunited again!"

Zhang Dun paused and said, "Yanyun Han people were lackeys from Liao people. After two northern expeditions by Emperor Taizong, you are guilty of not turning against each other in time! But the court is generous and does not care about past sins. He returns the land taken by the Khitans to you. He still does not thank his ancestors, but thanks the Holy Lord of the Song Dynasty!"

The common people kowtowed quickly, making a bang.

"If you are guilty, you cannot be punished! Execute!"

With Zhang Dun's order, a soldier came over with a whip with raw cowhide, swung the whip, and whipped it hard. The young and strong hit it a few more times, the young and the young were whipped on average, and the waiter was no exception.

The whip marks were covered with blood, and the clothes on their backs were broken, making them sweat coldly.

But after the fight, Zhang Dun became kind and smiled: "The past has passed with this whip. We must live a good life from now on. This is the land deed of 70 acres of land, and there are three houses, a cow, 20 sheep, two hoes, and several clothes. They are all yours. Let's write them here!"

Until now, the waiter was dizzy, and his father was even more so. He didn't know which leg he had stepped on. He trembled and drew a circle.

The fields and property have become theirs, and no one can take them away!

Holding the land deed, the old man suddenly felt his knees weak, and he knelt in front of the statue of Yanhuang, crying loudly. This time he was from the heart and kowtowed with his family to thank him!

"Wrong, we were all wrong in the past. From now on, we are all descendants of the Han family. Who dares to fight again? Let's fight them desperately!"

"Try to the death!"

All the people, whether they were assigned to the fields or not, shouted together, excited and their voices shook the sky.

...

A whip seemed cruel, but it dispelled the barriers that had lasted for more than a hundred years.

These lost Han family men found their belongings, were beaten, and punished. There was no hurdle that the family could not overcome. Who made the same blood shed in their bodies?

The waiter stared at his home's land deed, and then looked at the cattle and sheep farm tools he distributed to him.

He clearly remembered that these were all owned by Mr. Chen. He was a good person?

"What a good person!"

His father went up and slapped him twice, and the eyes were filled with stars.

"The brainless stuff! This place is our ancestors. They snatched it and used it for so many years. How many benefits have they taken away? How much money did they snatch us? They cut their heads, that's cheap! They should be cut into pieces!" The father grabbed his neck and sprayed his face with spit.

"Remember to me, you are a Han native, and Liao Gou will come here again in the future. Dad is old, you have to fight with them and kill a few more for dad!"

When he returned to his new home, he sat in the spacious room. The waiter kept muttering, "I am a Han, I am a Han..." His facial features were in pain, and he left the house and came to the fields, 50 acres of pasture and 20 acres of farmland, which was so vast... If all the food was planted, he would not have to serve people in a low voice.
Chapter completed!