The majority of the local tyrants who were controlled by him were eliminated, local independent kingdoms, and among the thirteen states of the Han Dynasty, except for General Cao and Yuan Cheqi, there was probably no one as powerful as him. The Sun family of the Wu army was still fighting against the Wu family in the game. As for Liu Biao in Jingzhou and Liu Yan in Bashu, they were just puppets selected by the aristocratic clans. In Qingzhou, the government orders of the government had already touched the countryside that the Qin Dynasty had reached.

But if we say that human desires are endless, Wang Hou is this Lizi! He led the army back in triumph and returned to Linzi, but he still sighed and grinned.

In terms of class, Zhu Yuanzhang, the founder of the Dameng Empire, was a completely grassroots background. But later, in the words of the poor scholars of the teaching beasts, Dameng was still usurped by the landlord class and the usurped Qingzhou in his hands was even more obvious!

Short of talent!

No trick! There are too few scholars these days, and none of them recognize words. Can't ordinary parents be illiterate? Now, the attack on the old forces Wang Hou is smooth sailing. For his own sake, tens of thousands of aristocratic tyrants divided the aristocratic families into small households, just like in the early Western Han Dynasty, and moved to Chengyang County and Donghai County one after another with the accumulated blood and sweat of tenants, and went to the countryside to receive re-education from labor and silver people. Then they had to be exploited by Wang Hou. In the new settlement, they had to purchase cement steel bars produced in Rizhao and build a two-story small building style.

However, they had vacancies of 27 counties, as well as two county magistrates of Chengyang County, Donghai County, all of which were missing! Wang Hou could do his own tricks, only ten of his family came from the Wang family in Taiyuan, and the rest had to be introduced from outside. The biggest source of talent was Langya County, which he despised him a while ago.

Even the Zhuge family in Langya, which is quite close to Wang Hou, represents the interests of the rich family of their own clan. Although they are still small in Qingzhou, in time, God knows whether these boys of the aristocratic family can copy the Langya family group for him in Qi.

However, the talent matter is not urgent. The largest graduate of the Wang clan at the foot of Funiu Mountain is just 16 years old this year and only has a dozen. They all rushed to Qingzhou. If you wait, you will have the next batch next year. Wang Hou truly felt what it feels like to have a tree for ten years and a hundred years!

Just when Wang Hou was worried about sharing the benefits of his subordinates, the Qidi family, who was unwilling to withdraw from the stage of history, finally began the last wave of positive and beneficial self-rescue.

"The emperor is here to meet with the governor of the state!"

Compared to the time when he first entered Linzi, the old man Tian Rang was so arrogant that he was no longer a little deeper, his waist was bent down, and his face became respectful. After entering the house, he immediately bowed 180 degrees with a humble bow.

However, he had long regarded him as a big rabbit running away from the gun. No matter how humble the old guy was, he looked like a smiling tiger in Wang Hou's eyes. While pretending to be lowering his head and reading the document, Wang Hou hummed without raising his head.

"sit!"

Then put your chin on the side.

"Tea!"

I have to admire that if this aristocratic family really lowered their heads, they would be able to bear it even more than a turtle. Wang Hou was left alone and still smiled unchanged. The old guy obediently sat on Wang Hou's sofa in the office. While sitting, he was also interested in rubbing the leather sofa made of animal skins from the exit of Mount Tai with interest, looking around everywhere with novelty, just like a country bumpkin entering the city.

Seeing that this old guy didn't look like a good person, he let him go for a few minutes, Wang Hou finally couldn't help but look up depressedly.

"Tian Diannong!"

"State Governor!"

This is not the time to rely on one's seniority. When he heard the call of his leader, Lao Tian immediately transformed into Xiaotian, who had just started working, rushed to the genuine leather leg that Wang Hou used to pretend to behave. In front of the boss's large desk, he nodded and bowed.

"As the imperial court officials, we should be loyal to the empire, report to the grace of Your Majesty and the Prime Minister, and appease the common people. Now spring farming is in full swing. As the commander of the Diannong, you will not go to the countryside in person, but will lead the people to work hard to farm in the fields, solve technical problems for the people, and be idle and delay Linzi, which is the system of what kind of system!"

He was a small employee before and finally became a leader. Wang Hou's "villain has hemorrhoids" really fully demonstrated his performance. He took the opportunity and started to sing the official voice. The last time during the Le'an Minjian, Wang Hou's striking the official voice made Tian Rang so angry that he was so angry that his cheeks were bulging and his eyes were red. However, this time, he was still the standard Xiaotian mode just started working, and kept lit his old head.

"What the leader has taught is the most! The best! I will respect the leader's teachings and work hard! We will benefit the people and never let the leader down!"

He didn't even hit the smiling person even though he reached out! The old guy pretended to be so good, and Wang Hou was helpless. He took a deep breath and asked helplessly.

"What's the point of Tian Diannong here?"

"The governor of the state, my family is a large family in Lixia, with many Dingkou, and has been breeding for many years. The land is getting smaller and smaller. I heard that the governor of the state wants to build a large city in Donghai County, Qingdao, and cultivate millions of acres of beet fields around it. He is old and honest. He is willing to exchange land for the governor of the state with land for land and several acres of land in Qingdao. I hope the governor of the state will agree!"

Hey, this old guy is really sensible! Seeing Wang Hou's way out for those rebel families, he also knows where Wang Hou's bottom line is. Licheng has more than 100,000 acres of land. This is the best high-quality fertile land for the Jishui River irrigation, and has a complete water irrigation system. As for Qingdao's million-acre beet base, it still stays on Wang Hou's paper. According to the land price at that time, the land on Qingdao's seaside is worthless. Even if he exchanges all millions of acres for land, he will suffer a loss! Not to mention the division of the tribe soldiers who relied on to survive by the aristocratic tyrants.

But in this way, I can cut off my arms so that my family can take off Wang Hou’s attack list, and maybe I can take the big ship of Wang Hou and go to the dock, which is definitely a profit!

It was said that it was a hero who cut off his arm, but how many could he really make? Tian Rang's proposal made Wang Houda unexpected. He was stunned for a few seconds before he reacted and nodded involuntarily.

"Okay! I'll give you 200,000 acres of beet fields in Qingdao! If you replace the fields in Licheng, you can take them all with the tenants who are willing to follow your family!"

Even though he didn't care about the deserted fields in Qingdao City, Wang Hou exchanged 200,000 acres for his 180,000 acres of land, but still asked Tian Rang to grin and curse him secretly. He didn't know how profitable the beet fields with policy support were! However, in his heart, the old guy was still smiling like beets, and then bowed respectfully.

"Prince, you want to develop these deserted fields in Donghai County, which is a way to benefit your descendants. The achievements are forever. I am deeply impressed. However, Qingdao City has a million mu, Chengyang County has to reclaim hundreds of thousands of mu of bean fields. The provincial governor also needs to build roads and recruit soldiers! According to the provincial governor's love for the people, he is really unable to achieve his strength!"

This is true! Wang Hou's stall was too big and the plan was too grand. But now it is not the time for a population of more than one billion in the future, and there are not hundreds of millions. Human resources are really a disaster! However, listening to the old man's words, Wang Hou became vigilant again. He is now winning over the people's hearts in Qi land than the aristocratic families. He won the policy of dividing land for the tenants in Qingzhou and building a self-cultivating farmer class. The old man wanted to trick him again, continue the previous warlords' abuse of the people, and then take back the hearts of the people?

"What's the teachings from Mr. Tian?"

A respectful title was added to the language, but this was a sign that Wang Hou's vigilance and hostility emerged. Only by admiring his opponent more and more can he take out twelve points of energy to play him! This is Wang Hou's combat instinct!

However, with a smile, Tian Rang looked at the guard commander on the other end with confidence, and pretended to be majestic with his small breasts, but he was so cute that he could be.

What tricks the old guy sold really aroused Wang Hou's curiosity. He nodded at Zhuge Ying, who was swaying out of the door as a martial arts master. After a while, he brought in a man and a woman, two men and women with hunched figures and torn clothes.

These two people were really ordinary. Wang Hou had seen such poor tenant serfs, and was shocked. He wanted to ask.

But before he could say anything, Wang Hou's eyes returned to the two of them, and he couldn't help but flash a few times, finally letting him see something.

First of all, these two people are very short! They are half a head shorter than the malnourished tenant, only about one meter, four meter, one meter, five meter. Secondly, even if the clothing of the Han Dynasty and later generations was completely different, they were too weird. They were very strange. They were very strangely weaving, very similar to the large coats produced in later generations. There were ugly patterned cloth strips on their waists, and two short straps were tied around their legs. The more they looked, the more weird they became...

He didn't keep it in a lot of trouble, and the old man Tian smiled and took the lead in revealing the answer.

"Zhouzhu, this pair is a Japanese slave!"
Chapter completed!