"As for things in the south, we can just watch the show and don't have to worry too much."

"If you don't worry about things in the south, then let's talk about things in the north?"

"What's going on in the north?"

"Shi Zhongrong, the governor of Shangdang, moved very quickly. As soon as the weather got warmer, he sent the first batch of people who were going to move to Jiuyuan."

"oh?"

When Feng Da Sima heard this, his spirits perked up and he sat up straight: "How many people are there?"

"There were more than four hundred and nearly five hundred people, all of whom were local wealthy families. They were accused of either collaborating with thieves or capital thieves. The masterminds were executed, their property was deprived of their citizenship, and the three tribes were exiled to Henan and Hejian (i.e. Hetao)."

Secretary Zhang took a breath and felt a cool breath between his teeth.

Feng Da Sima glanced at Zhang Xiaosi.

Si Niang is still much softer than her elder sister.

If it were Zhang Xingcai, he probably wouldn't even blink.

"Is the evidence conclusive?"

"Most of them were reported by others, and we haven't found anything fabricated out of thin air yet."

"Then follow the procedures. No matter how many people are sent, as long as they are not wronged, they will all be dealt with according to the set rules."

As for why so many people were implicated at once, do you still need to ask?

Because some people want to grow cotton in Guandong quickly, and some want to use Tongyi to accumulate capital and then make a comeback.

It is cruel to treat one's own people against one's own people.

Coupled with the push from the government.

With the rolling momentum and fierce tide, there are always people who are going to be the fuel and price of this era, right?

Who is the one?

The first batch of fuel and price must be those who lost the bet.

Who told you to be on the wrong team?

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The Qinzhi Road starting from Chang'an has been like a major artery, closely connecting Guanzhong and Henan since the first day it was built.

Controlling Henan not only means that there will be a steady stream of war horses, but it also means that the northern part of Guanzhong has the thickest barrier.

You can even "expand China" and use this as the "foundation to eliminate Hu".

The Qin Dynasty, the Early Han Dynasty, and the Later Han Dynasty never formally gave up trying to control Henan for hundreds of years. The biggest reason was precisely based on this.

In the early years, Feng Da Sima traveled thousands of miles and led the army eastward from Liangzhou into Henan, killing tens of thousands of Hu cavalry.

Later, it was suggested that the imperial court should set up the Jiuyuan Dudufu to once again actually control this Guanzhong barrier.

When Emperor Ji Han moved the capital to Chang'an, for the sake of the stability of Guanzhong and the war horses in the army, it was impossible to abandon the national policy that had lasted for hundreds of years.

Over the years, although Ji Han suffered from the fact that the thieves were not eliminated and the treasury was tight, he never thought of giving up Henan.

On the contrary, driven by Feng Da Sima, the imperial court continued to adopt various policies and tried every means to make it a real Han Dynasty again.

And if you want it to become a Han land, you need Han people.

At this time, a Han team was walking on the Qinzhi Road winding around Qiaoshan.

Their direction was exactly to Jiuyuan in the north.

The Qinzhi Road on Qiaoshan Mountain is built on the ridge of the mountain. Walking on it, you can directly overlook the mountain below.

At this time, Qiaoshan was covered with lush trees. Looking from Qinzhidao, one could see everything in front of the eyes.

Looking back, the mountains are stacked on top of each other as far as the eye can see, and Chang'an is no longer visible.

It makes people suddenly feel a sense of sadness.

"Don't stop, don't look back, don't dawdle, it's not time to rest yet."

There was a scolding sound in my ears.

Feng Chuan quickly withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and walked again.

There were men and women around him. Many of them had sad expressions on their faces, but they did not dare to cry aloud.

After climbing over the main peak of Qiaoshan, continue to the north, and the mountain becomes lower and lower until you enter the flatland.

The Qiaoshan Mountains were like a giant beast lying behind them, preventing them from turning back and returning to their hometown and the Central Plains.

More and more people have turned from sadness to despair, and in the end only numbness is left.

All I could do was follow the team forward, heading north.

The forest sea that blocked out the sky gradually turned into sparse bushes.

From the jungle, it turned into waist-high grassland.

At night, you can even hear the howling of hungry wolves not far away.

Fortunately, Feng Chuan's team has been walking on the straight road to Qin.

After years of renovation, although Qinzhi Road is not as it was in its heyday, both sides of the road are lined with post stations, military forts, and even palaces.

But every once in a while, the Jihan court would build a post office.

Next to many postal stations, there are even temporary warehouses and guesthouses belonging to the Xinghan Society.

With the post office as the center, a number of resting places for business travelers gradually formed.

These places can provide people like Feng Chuan with hot water, food, and a place to rest.

On the road, you can even occasionally see horse teams passing by.

Although it is only occasional, it shows that the connection between the north and Guanzhong is becoming increasingly close again.

The further north you go, the more severely damaged the trees planted on both sides of Qinzhi Road are.

Feng Chuan also noticed that there were some ungrown trees on both sides of the damaged road section.

Obviously, this was most likely replanted by the imperial court.

Thanks to the convenience of Qin Zhidao, the actual treatment of people like Feng Chuan seems to be much better than the imagined exile in the frontier.

In addition to being able to replenish food at the post station, there are even medical staff accompanying the team.

Although except for two medical workers who seemed to have some experience, the remaining ones were all young and had not even lost the hair on their lips.

But in this case, even a little hope can be comforting.

It is precisely because of what they saw and heard along the way that Feng Chuan and others, after experiencing sadness, despair, and then numbness, could not help but feel a glimmer of hope:

Perhaps, Jiuyuan's side is not as bad as he imagined?

This kind of mentality, rather than having a ten thousandth of hope, is better to say that I will not die until I reach the river and comfort myself.

Gradually, after passing through the desolate and uninhabited grassland, the scenery ahead seemed to begin to change again.

Not only did my mouth and nose feel moist, but the breeze blowing over me also had a faint smell of mutton, as well as the smell of cattle and sheep excrement.
Chapter completed!