The Northern Huan royal court.
Since repelling the northern barbarians, Jia Yao's pressure has been much less.
Now spring is gradually coming to Beihuan.
Jiayao, who had already planned this year's plan, also started to make great efforts.
The first thing was to let their standing army lay down their weapons, take off their armor, pick up hoes, and reclaim land around the royal court near water sources, turning the original grazing land into arable land.
Jia Yao has issued a strict order that everyone must reclaim two acres of land before the end of this month.
Even she, the princess regent, is no exception.
Not only did these standing armies receive orders, but the various tribes of Beihuan also received similar orders.
However, while reclaiming the land, grazing cannot be neglected.
For the tribes below, Jia Yao's orders were not so strict, but each tribe had the corresponding task of reclaiming land.
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Sweet potato seeds have also been delivered to various tribes.
"Princess, there are too many gravels on this land, and the soil is too thin..."
Qi Qige wiped the sweat from his forehead and spoke to Jia Yao with a frown.
They were not busy with their own things, but helping each other.
Qiqige's two acres of responsibility land had been completely reclaimed yesterday, and today it was their turn to help Jiayao reclaim her responsibility land.
Jia Yao did not allocate land that was relatively easy to cultivate just because she was the princess regent. Instead, she allocated land that was not very difficult to cultivate.
There are less than ten days left before the time stipulated by Jiayao.
Even though there are more than a dozen people busy here, it is definitely not easy to reclaim these two acres of land and plant sweet potatoes in time.
"Well, this soil layer is indeed too thin."
Jia Yao paused for a moment, thinking silently for a moment, and then ordered: "Well, send four people to the nearby area to transport some soil! Don't dig too hard, you have to leave some soil for the grass to grow."
"ah?"
Qiqige looked at Jiayao in astonishment, "How long will it take to transport the soil here?"
"If you don't have enough time, just continue working at night!" Jiayao glared at Qiqige, "Our lives have just gotten better, and you've forgotten about the days when we were short of food, right?"
"I see."
Qi Qige hurried to do what Jia Yao asked him to do.
Jia Yao sighed silently and continued to dig the ground.
He knew that many people were dissatisfied with his orders.
After all, compared to grazing, reclaiming land is too tiring.
But she must let the people of Beihuan farm and store more food. If there is another natural disaster in the future, they will be able to cope with it with the food they have stored.
In the past, there were no high-yield crops to grow in Beihuan.
Now that we have it, we should overcome all difficulties and reclaim more land for planting.
Just when Jia Yao was working hard, a man and a horse came towards them at a rapid speed.
"Princess, the King of Jingbei has replied!"
Yun Zheng replied?
Jia Yao was delighted and quickly put down his hoe and ran out of the field.
After opening Yun Zheng’s reply, Jia Yao’s pupils suddenly shrank.
Don't touch Yun Zheng's bottom line!
This is already a stern warning.
Aren't I just asking him to allow me to disband the standing army?
It's just such a thing, does he need to warn himself?
There was no more war in the short term.
With so many young and strong laborers, why don’t we release them back to their respective tribes to help their own tribes? Are we going to keep them around and waste food?
Is he bent on weakening Beihuan, or has he discovered something?
Jia Yao frowned and thought silently.
Yun Zheng’s bottom line should be that Bei Huan will no longer rebel, right?
If she wants to rebel, she must have the courage and strength to do so!
No matter how stupid she was, she wouldn't be stupid enough to rebel at this time.
Unless Yun Zheng gives her twenty years to recuperate!
But they were recuperating, and Yun Zheng was also recuperating.
Moreover, Yun Zheng has so many secret weapons in his hands.
Even if Beihuan rested and recuperated for twenty years, it probably would not dare to rebel.
If Yun Zheng is not worried about Beihuan's rebellion, then what is his bottom line?
Did he really notice his little trick?
All of a sudden, Jia Yao became nervous again.
After thinking for a while, Jia Yao shook his head vigorously.
never mind!
Don’t think about these things now, just do your own thing first!
Anyway, I will go to Shuofang to see Yun Zheng in June or July.
Then I'll have a good talk with Yun Zheng and test his attitude.
Jia Yao put away the letter and ordered the visitor: "Master Lingbudu, come see me immediately!"
"yes!"
The visitor immediately took the order and left.
However, before the man could run far, Bu Du came riding ahead.
Before Jiayao could show Budu Yunzheng's reply, Budu spoke first: "Princess, something happened!"
Jia Yao's heart tightened, "What happened?"
Bu Du panted and replied, "The two tribes in Qinlin Grassland have been fighting over the pasture. Now, both tribes have sent people to summon their own warriors to go back and help..."
"What?"
Jia Yao's expression changed drastically, "Which two tribes are they?"
Budu: "It's the Layir and Tulie tribes!"
"asshole!"
Jia Yao shouted angrily, his face full of frost: "Qi Qi Ge, bring the guard battalion and follow me!"
Bu Du hurriedly stopped him, "Princess, I'll take care of this matter."
"I'll go there myself!"
Jia Yao shook his head firmly and said angrily: "I want to see how they want to fight!"
The grassland has just been peaceful for a few months.
It was just the beginning of spring and the grass had not yet grown lush, but the tribes below were actually wanting to start a war over pasture.
She must go there in person to make an example of him!
Otherwise, before Beihuan is completely integrated into Dagan, their own people will defeat each other first!
After just a few days of peaceful life, have you forgotten the suffering you went through before?
With a heart full of anger, Jia Yao quickly led his men to the nearest Laier tribe, and asked Budu to lead his men to the Tulie tribe.
After galloping all the way, Jia Yao finally arrived at the Laier tribe before dark.
At this time, the men, women, young and old of the Laier tribe were not doing what they were supposed to do, but were rushing to make arrows and weapons, and fully preparing for the next tribal war.
They melted down all the original farm tools and made them into weapons.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Jia Yao couldn't help but tremble with anger.
"Princess……"
Upon learning that Jiayao had arrived, Hulida, the leader of the Layir tribe, hurriedly led his men to meet him.
But when he saw Jia Yao's expression, Hulida's heart tightened and he swallowed back the rest of his words.
Jia Yao was furious and stepped forward quickly.
“Bang!”
Jiayao whipped Hulida hard with the whip in his hand and roared angrily: "What do you want to do? I begged Yun Zheng to sell these farm tools to us so that we can farm. I didn't let you use them to kill your own people!"
In a rage, Jia Yao whipped Hulida hard with the whip again.
"Now that Da Gan and the barbarians are no longer fighting us, you are going to fight yourselves against each other, right?"
"You like fighting so much. I should have let you die when Yun Zheng trampled on the royal court!"
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