In late autumn, the night wind blew, and a wave of coldness appeared on Zhao Ding's body.

The palace gate was closed at this moment, but there were lights in a study room in Wenyuan Pavilion in the previous dynasty. In the sky, the stars were shining with light.

The study room is not large, and the entire Wenyuan Pavilion is very small. Zhao Ding vaguely saw several people holding pens and lying on the table in the light.

Yuwen Xuzhong was indeed writing a manuscript, with a document on his hand, but some data copied by Zhao Gou himself. The other two were fiddling with the calculation plan, with pens and paper on his hand.

"... Since entering Jiaozhou, Xiangwu Huang clan, the Mo clan has had seven battles, with more than 700 people killed in battle, and there are more than 300 people. It is recommended that Yang clan soldiers have 1,500, only 1,000 people remain... There are already complaints among them, which are difficult to drive them. I am afraid... "

Zhao Ding walked into the study and picked up the document first. When he saw this, his eyes couldn't help but jump. The remaining words were ten lines at a glance. After a brief scan, they were all counting the casualties of the soldiers in Guangnan. Looking straight at the end, it was Emperor Zhu Biyu who criticized: "You have done a good job, what are the crimes? The Tuzhou in Lingnan serves the country, and if you have any merits or not, you should be rewarded with great rewards. Tell them that you can get rid of the armor after the Jiaozhou is beaten. I respect this!"

Zhao Gou did not think that he would change his territory and return to the current situation. In addition, Jingchu had not yet been fully developed, so it was no longer the turn of the local officials in Guangnan to attack him. In this way, they could only lure them to benefit and restrain them to comfort them.

Zhao Ding recognized that the notes above were written by officials, whether they were memorials or approvals. He knew that there were some things he didn't know about, but he was not curious. As a minister, he wanted to know something that the king did not want his ministers to know. This was not the way to be a minister.

As secretary-generals and supervisors, they only need to know one major policy of the court.

The government did not pursue the full success in one fell swoop, and did not rush to achieve success. It still comforted the local officials in Guangnan. This general policy is correct!

At this time, Zhao Ding had already put his pen on the table. It was not an easy job to write an order. Although there were those talented people, they could praise them on the spot. But Yuwen Xuzhong and Zhao Ding were not both! This was just a first draft. When dawn and the palace gate opened, the secretary-in-chief would be able to arrive, and some of them were talented people.

Moreover, there are many people who have received rewards, and each family has different merits, so the rewards are naturally different. The two of them also have to calculate the results one by one according to the rules of the court, and then cooperate with the local officials' family situation and their original official positions to serve the dishes for those local officials who stand out and their descendants.

It cannot be treated equally!

Guangnan West Road has been a group of young people such as Zhuang, Dong, Miao, Yao since ancient times. During the Li Tang Dynasty, jailuzhou and counties were established in the areas where the Zhuang people lived in the Zuojiang and Hongshui River basins, and the local "leaders were the governors and governors" were granted the local "leaders as governors and governors" and relied on them to govern a large area. In the early Zhao and Song dynasties, "the largest was the prefecture, the smallest was the county, and the smallest was the cave, and more than fifty places were recommended. The Changxiong was the leader and the people were the Zhuang dynasties." The local Zhuang tribe chiefs were granted official positions such as "magistrate", "quanzhou", "jianzhou", "magistrate", and "zhidong", and were awarded certificates and seals, and ordered them to "preserve their territory, repair tribute, and provide recruitment and commission". In the past 170 years, Zhao Song set up more than 60 prisons, counties, Dong, and Yongzhou, 16 in Qingyuan Prefecture, and 7 in Qinzhou.

These native officials and aristocratic clans also have marriages and enemies, and their relationship is complicated.

If the secretary and supervisor want to serve the dishes, he must first straighten out the relationship between the local officials.

He was originally a Tudi Prefecture, so you can't give them another Tudi Prefecture just because they made a hole.

But the person was originally just a small cave lord, but now he has made great contributions. Isn’t it natural to mention the Tu magistrate? But this cave is mainly a branch of a large family, so the court would definitely rather pay more money than expand his authority.

Besides, there are some local officials who are huddled in their homes and never left behind. Compared with each other, there is another increase or decrease point...

Anyway, this is a very troublesome thing!

When he woke up in the morning, Zhao Gou first walked around the back garden. The autumn wind fell, the white dew and the frost were cold, and it was really a bit cold when he woke up in the morning.

Another cold winter is coming.

Zhao Gou, who already had rich experience, knew that in a short time, refugees would rise in the local area. Although he had been living in the world and rested with the people, it was reasonable that the lives of the local people were much better than before.

But the Central Plains is too big, and there will inevitably be water. If a drought occurs, there will be some disasters and five diseases. Isn’t it easy to make a small farmer’s family go bankrupt?

This is the same as the water bandits on Dongting Lake.

Liu Wei is still in Jingnan. Who doesn’t know the rules of the Reclamation Department? You can divide the land after you go? But some people are still on the dead end?

The world is so big, with hundreds of millions of people, there will always be unlucky people.

But it is best to solve this refugee problem on the spot. Don’t leave the state prefecture, the latter also holds a lot of money and food in his hands.

However, the refugees in the Central Plains are just a small leader, and Zhao Gou is confident that he will gradually suppress the refugees in a few years. Because of the great climate and the rule of governing the country he implemented, the people in the world will inevitably become richer and the poor among the people will definitely be fewer and fewer.

What's more, these refugees will lose one wave after another, because they will be sent by the government to reclaim land and live a new life.

I can't guarantee that his goal will be achieved when he "Dragon Bintian".

But to the nomadic tribes on the northern prairie, they should eliminate poverty and let them be as afraid of natural disasters as the people who had three years of reserves in the Central Plains, but the pace in this process was very slow.

The biggest reason is the inconvenient transportation, and the latter has no fixed place to live. Even if the northern and central plains have started unhindered trade between cattle, sheep and livestock, and started the transaction of wool cashmere, the more profitable tribes are still those closest to Yinshan.

In just three or two years, the tribes became rich at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, in the depths of the grassland, the situation of many tribes has not changed much.

They are the main force behind the imperial court's winter relief for disaster victims.

However, Zhao Gou was still relaxed with the help of several of his subordinates who were very ambitious.

After all, he is just a person who makes a decision.

At most, you can use your brain and mouth. The person who works at work is really troublesome.

But with the "Fengguo" as bait, Zhao Gou was not afraid of these cheap brothers who did not work hard to do the job for him!

Even if the court had to settle the finances in the twelfth lunar month, it was not the emperor who was busy with him.

To put it badly, Zhao Gou is really relaxing this winter! Because Zong Ze is about to beg for bones, he dares to give more power to Zong Ze. The latter is loyal and hardworking, so why is Zhao Gou relaxed?

"Come, hang up the map for me..."
Chapter completed!