The Red House starts from Liaodong

Chapter 67 Guerrilla General
Jia Jing still remembers that when he was young, he learned how to treat people and things, how to not be rude, and how to be praised since he was sensible.

And how to win people's hearts is a big question.

In fact, there are no tricks, nothing more than using one's own power to help talents in need of convenience and gain the gratitude of the other party.

Everyone in this family understands this.

Shi Nai also studied since childhood.

Willing to give up.

What you can give up is what you get.

It's very simple to say, but not many people can see through the shackles in their hearts. After all, Shi Nai is still the same Shi Nai he used to be, and his temperament has always been like this since he was a child.

Outsiders say that Shi Nai is generous, but Jia Jing already knew that this person is actually quite stingy and doesn't have much opinion.

Small favors and small benefits are indeed willing, but when it is exchanged for big favors, they will hesitate.

"You write a letter for me, tell Shi Nai, and fulfill him well."

When Jia Zhen heard the words, she was also quite reluctant.

Shi Nai made it clear in the letter.

If this son's prediction comes true, then it will be an important town with a population of at least hundreds of thousands of people hanging overseas and not under the control of the imperial court.

After more than ten or twenty years, this son may become the actual king of Liaodong.

Tang Qing'an's surname is not Jia, so it's too cheap for him.

Taking Jia Zhen's expression into his eyes, Jia Jing shook his head helplessly.

Silently stood up from the futon, stretched his waist, felt the exhaustion from his body, and a sense of old powerlessness welled up in his heart.

Jia Jing took a deep breath, cleared away the negative emotions of decadence, and began to teach his son patiently.

"Tang Qing'an has no father or mother, and he has a deep relationship with our family. He is also a talent, and has already embarked on his own way. Small favors and small favors are not enough to win his heart.

Since he has the will to get closer to us, why can't we accept him wholeheartedly?how old is he "

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Jia Zhen quickly replied.

Hearing Jia Zhen's reply, Jia Jing was in a trance.

When people get old, they often have forgotten memories, which come up from time to time, and Jia Jing is also quite troubled.

His eyes were gradually blurred, and he recalled the time when he and Prince Zhongyi pointed out the country, and he was also talented at that time.

Both were so young, so high-spirited.

"If I can become the prince, after I ascend the throne, you will be my great general. Wouldn't it be great for us to go out to conquer the Great Wall and learn from Emperor Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty, and to ride the horse outside the Great Wall?"

"Ha, if you want to learn from Emperor Chengzu of the previous dynasty, you can, but don't learn from Taizu from the previous dynasty, who killed me in the end."

"Hahaha, you reminded me that people like you are indeed going to be killed, who made you so smart."

"Then you should find someone else to be your general. I'm afraid of death."

……

Decades have passed, and things have changed.

"Father."

Seeing Jia Jing's eyes turn red, Jia Zhen was both surprised and worried.

Old man, I am really afraid of death. I have been a turtle for so many years. I am sorry for you. Now I will pick a son-in-law for you. Don’t blame me when you are underground.

A Bai Ding.

With a long-term vision, and now able to make meritorious service, with complete talents and abilities, and being able to make connections, he is truly an unborn talent.

Wang Ziteng also praised it, and even the stingy Shi Nai began to be convinced, the other party's ability has been confirmed without a doubt.

"Tell Qin Ye to marry his daughter as Teng's wife."

Jia Zhen thought she had heard wrong.

This was still the custom at the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The era of warlord melee is over, and the interpersonal relationship is complicated, so the teng wife system was restored, but it has been abandoned these years.

Is father old and confused?
"Marry Tanchun to him."

Before Jia Zhen could turn the corner, her father had another idea, which made Jia Zhen dumbfounded.

Jia Tanchun is the daughter of Jia Zhengshu of the Rongguo Mansion. I heard that she looks the most beautiful. He also saw it during the New Year's Eve. She is indeed very slim.

It's just that she is only 13 years old, which is too young.

"Be engaged first."

"Father, even if you like him, why don't you marry your own daughter?" Jia Zhen hadn't decided whether to agree or not, but couldn't help asking

Because they are Ningguo Mansion.

Jia Jing felt a sense of sorrow in his heart, sorrow for himself and his family.

The emperor's heart is too small.

In the past two years, he has already seen through it. If the Ningguo Mansion does not jump out, the more joyful the dance, the worse the death will be.

Unfortunately.

I am getting old, and my son is uncontrollable and lonely. After his death, will he be willing to follow his own instructions and spend his life away from power and innocence?

"I've already told Tang Qing'an that I want to marry Qin Ye's daughter to him, but now I want to change my mind. I can't afford to lose this man. It's like trying to curry favor with him."

"Ugh."

Jia Jing was helpless.

Qin Ye's daughter is a talisman.

No matter how stingy the emperor is, for the sake of his own reputation, he will not attack Prince Zhongyi again.

A weak woman, plus Ningguo Mansion, a toothless and clawless tiger.

How pathetic the two look together.

Unfortunately sad.

I became more and more like a monk, and my son didn't want to listen to me anymore, which disrupted my plan at that time.

I have been famous for a lifetime, but now my hands and feet are tied, and the hero is short of breath!

Jia Jing regained the clarity of his eyes, looked at Jia Zhen quietly, without saying a word.

It is this feeling.

Jia Zhen seemed to be back when she was young again, she didn't dare to refuse any more, and nodded her head submissively.

Leaving the mountain temple, Jia Zhen stopped and looked back at the lonely temple gate, which seemed to be bottomless.

Father, father.

How do you want me to talk to Jia Zheng and Qin Ye?

When this incident gets out, how many families will laugh at our family for not knowing etiquette in private.

……

Changxing Island is not only the main island, but also Xizhong Island, Fengming Island, Jiaodao and Hailuo Island.

Xizhong Island and Jiaodao were connected to the mainland in later generations, and dams were built to allow direct passage, but there is no such thing today.

Like Xizhong Island, the closest distance to the mainland is less than two miles.

More than [-] ships can transport thousands of refugees in a round trip, and the power of the barbarians is now only shrunk to Fuzhouwei.

In the local and rural areas, all hearts were devoted to the Great Zhou Dynasty, coupled with the raids of the barbarians, I don't know how many people have been harmed. For example, hundreds of households with nothing left were expelled from Yangguanbao.

All parts of the country are now in a state of disorder, relying on big households to form villages to protect themselves.

Not only would they not take the initiative to attack Da Zhou's army, but they would often defect to the whole village together, fearing that they would be frightened under the rule of the barbarians.

Therefore, people from all over the world flocked to the island, and in just a dozen days, more than [-] refugees were resettled on Changxing Island.

Those who bring their own food and utensils can reclaim the fields by themselves, and the amount of reclaimed land belongs to themselves. It is agreed to pay [-]% to Donghaiying.

The empty people are under the unified management of Donghaiying, responsible for their rations, and cultivating land for Donghaiying.

However, water conservancy cannot be built for a while, so we can only find some places near water sources. Although the island is large, many places cannot be easily cultivated.

Therefore, Tang Qing'an sent people to find places suitable for their current cultivation on the other four islands.

Now it has entered April, and in one month it will enter May, and it will be the season for sowing sorghum in Liaodong.

　I'm a quiet book writer, so you can hit me with monthly ticket recommendation tickets as much as you want, and see if I don't say a word.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)