The first batch of exchange and migration activities of Yan State were carried out on a large scale. From Lingyun State to Yan State, people from both sides migrated back and forth on a huge road. This road was the communication line connecting the people of the two countries.
"Why, why did you relocate our Lingyun people without telling us?"
In the palace, the King of Lingyun was extremely angry and he had a bad premonition.
"King, all our troops have been relocated to Yan Country, and the people generally do not object to this relocation. We... are at our wit's end."
A minister in charge of the investigation reported.
"Why? Why?"
The King of Lingyun Kingdom trembled a little. He raised the expensive ceramic cup he bought from Yan Kingdom and threw it to the ground.
"Bang!"
The cup didn't break, but his heart did.
Come to think of it, this monarch is quite unlucky. He was just a puppet before, and now he doesn't even have the qualifications to be a puppet.
The loser did not receive any respect. Yan State did not inform Lingyun State at all about its migration activities. He was happy when the road was built, but now that the population has migrated out, he can only feel sad.
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"Human Emperor!"
Duan Tianming shouted again. He had not communicated with the Human Emperor for a long time. Since he said he had something to do last year, he had never contacted him again.
"Human Emperor!"
Duan Tianming was a little worried. After all these years of getting along, the two of them still had a lot of affection for each other. The Human Emperor also did a lot of help on many common sense issues.
"Forget it, let's deal with the resettlement of the migrant population first."
Duan Tianming stopped shouting. He still had a lot of things to do. The Human Emperor might be going to do some of his own things.
In the conference room next to the palace, everyone reported on related work.
"Wang, this migration is divided into three batches, each taking about half a month. The first batch has been completed and the population is now in the process."
Zhang Yuntong reports.
Now he mainly serves as Duan Tianming's secretary.
"Well, the relevant food, clothing, housing and medical issues need to be arranged."
Duan Tianming explained again.
"Wang, our Ministry of Construction has already planned the reconstruction of all the major cities, as well as the reclamation of farmland for new collective farms and rural development."
Wang Shi took out a blueprint, which mainly marked the relevant cities and farms. These were mainly built according to the land and cities in the original city-states that had been migrated outward. The names of the cities had been rewritten, and the planning of the farms was more scientific.
Taking into account the terrain of the Central Plains, the farms were relatively large, and the planned arable land and population were relatively balanced. This balance continued until the urbanization brought about by the deepening of the Industrial Revolution.
"Very good. Now let's prepare to build houses and cultivate farmland for the people who will be relocated."
Duan Tianming looked at the specification and said with satisfaction.
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Lai Fu and his family had been walking for more than ten days. They started from a small path in the countryside. After walking for more than a day, they set foot on a wide stone road that they had never seen before.
There are many other migrants like them on this stone road, all led by a guide and embarking on the migration journey in the direction they want to go.
"Mother, how do you feel now?"
Lai Fu asked his mother in the carriage with some concern. The bumpy journey must have been hard on the old lady.
"It's okay to walk on this stone road. It doesn't feel as bumpy as the dirt road I walked on a few days ago."
The old lady's voice was a little weak. There were other elderly people in the huge carriage, and they looked much better now than before.
"That's good. Following this road, we'll be there in about ten days."
Lai Fu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the bumps were only temporary. The carriage on this road was running very smoothly.
"Dad, do we have to walk for another ten days?"
The child next to him asked with some grievance.
"It's almost there. Just hold on for a few more days and good days will come."
Lai Fu picked up his son. In the past two days, the little guy's enthusiasm for migration has gradually faded, and he has gradually begun to complain.
"When we get to Yan Country, Dad, you have to buy me more popsicles."
The child talked about the conditions. Just now, when they got to the road, the people next to them gave everyone popsicles to cool down the heat. Not to mention the Lingyun people, even the Yan people had rarely seen such novel items, and everyone tasted them.
As soon as the popsicle entered his mouth, Lai Fu's eyes lit up. He had no idea how much sugar was put into it, and it also had an indescribable fragrance, a smell he had only smelled in the room of the immortal master.
The child finished the popsicle and kept it in his mouth, slurping it up. He was sure that this was the most delicious thing they had ever eaten in their lives.
"Well, when you get to Yan Country, I'll buy you as many popsicles as you want."
Lai Fu said affirmatively.
He knew in his heart that such delicious food was not something that ordinary people like them could eat often. It was a snack for the masters from the immortal or martial tribes. Being lucky enough to have a taste of it was a blessing in this life. How could he ask for more?
But the expectant look in the child's eyes, and his yearning for the future and Yan Country, made Lai Fu feel reluctant. He thought to himself that no matter what, he must buy such popsicles for the child to eat again.
The migrating team continued to move forward, and special troops came to protect them and maintain order on all sides.
Of course, there are also fools who commit crimes against the law. Some people just can't control their desires, or want to rob or steal things, or perhaps want to forcibly abduct migrating women.
These bullies are everywhere. People are afraid of them and indulge them, but Duan Tianming will not be lenient. In troubled times, severe punishments should be used. There is no time to educate them during the migration activities. The people are the best education.
After dealing with a few typical cases, the entire migrating team fell silent, the children's laughter returned, and the women dared to show their faces. This was the effect of the rules.
The entire migration team consisted of tens of thousands of people, and the team stretched for more than ten kilometers along the road, like a train, with carriages moving west or east along the road.
Zhao Yuqing was very interested in this migration activity, just like watching ants moving when she was a child. She watched it for a long time, from the beginning of class to the end.
More than ten days later, the first group of teams finally arrived at Yan State's transit station - Yanhe City.
They want to determine their future belonging in this city.
The core area of Yan State (red area) and the migration route (black line)
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