Chapter 527 (1/2)

In the southwest town of summer, as long as the weather is clear, the moon above the sky will be extremely huge and low, which makes people feel within reach.

After the end of the southwest war, the flow of people in Leizhou Prefecture increased three times as much as before. Most of them were the Nanman soldiers who had been removed from the front line. After all, Zhao Yuzhen oppressed the Nanman barbarians. In addition, there were two towering walls on the southwest border. Naturally, Leizhou did not need to maintain such a large number of military personnel as before.

However, King Ximan did not directly retreat from the army to return the peasants. On the one hand, the monotonous and weak social ecological system of Leizhou, including Zhenhuang City, was unable to support the impact of such a large population. On the other hand, after talking with Zhao Yu, the old Ximan king had begun to build a larger southwest giant city around the stone statue tower.

The geographical defects of the desolate city of Leizhou town are obvious, but its advantages are also incomparable, because the huge Nanman island is nearby, and the dense Nanman jungle is an inexhaustible treasure house. Once the young emperor completely connects the transportation network of the whole summer with stone statue towers, it can be predicted that the rich resources of Nanman forest will attract countless big Xiazi People come to explore.

In a sense, the floating population represents development.

Therefore, with a big wave of his hand, the soldiers who came back from the front line gathered again in the town after a few days' rest. Then, under the planning of the craftsmen of the palace, they started construction work in full swing.

In a house in the center of Zhenhuang City, Lao Jin and others had just had dinner and chatted in the courtyard.

After the war, the young man who lived in Honghua's home in the southwest of China was not the only one who had ever lived with the old man.

”Shunzi, do you take Xiaoyi and ziyue to listen to the newly opened Daxia school Palace today, can you get something?”

Lao Jin was wearing a light short shirt, and his only hand was picking his teeth in his mouth without any image. Then he opened his mouth to a dark young man in the opposite direction. Then the thin young shunzi swallowed the melon in his hand and said to him:

”listening to Mr. Xuegong's words is better than reading ten years' books.”

When shunzi's voice dropped, Jin Yi and ziyue two girls beside him chuckled. Old Jin glared and grabbed the banana fan beside him and threw it away. Then he spat wildly:

”go away, you haven't read a few books since you were a child. You can give it to me After studying hard, I can see clearly that the world has changed. It is no longer the era when we were young, when we were rash and heroic. ”

It is worth mentioning that on the second day after the war of Southwest China, the Confucians from the capital city built a Daxia school in the town. Its location was just at the gate of the city, and it was exactly the place that the middle-aged Taoist priest and the old lady at the gate said.

With the support of Ximan palace, the Daxia school palace in Zhenhuang city has an extra large area, which can accommodate a large number of Leizhou people to attend lectures. Therefore, in recent days, many young people in Zhenhuang city went to the school. To shunzi's surprise, Laojin, who is typical of his crude character, attaches great importance to this, and almost every day he inquires about the interior of the school Rong.

”Don't worry, Dad. We all listen to you very carefully, without any carelessness.”

With a good face and a very sensible face, Jin Yi gently comes forward and gives old Jin a piece of freshly cut muskmelon. At the same time, a soft voice comes out. Young shunzi takes another piece and slowly walks to a corner of the yard where there is a very big figure. Just sitting on the ground, it is like a king elephant crawling in the Nanman jungle.