Of course, this idea was also given to him by Feng Yu Heng.
Because there were many rich people among the people, but in a place like the capital, it was not a place where you could buy a large residence just because you had money. The capital did not care about having more money, it only cared about having a high position. No matter how much money you had, it was not as good as a small official. Wanting to live in a good area, wanting to buy a large piece of land? Sorry, there was none!
The land in the capital had long been monopolized by the imperial family, the residences of the officials were all bestowed by the imperial family, there were so many officials! With this, all the good land would be gone. Even though Zong Sui also learned from Dashun, paying attention to the rich in the east, the noble in the west, the lowly in the south and the poor in the north, because the place was small, some rich people doing business in the capital wanted to buy a residence to live in, so they did not care about north, south, east or west. As long as they could buy a piece of empty land, or buy an empty residence, what did north, south, east or west matter? It was fine as long as they could live in it!
But in the end, everyone wanted to live in a better place, they could only make do with the place they bought. Once there was a good place, they would not hesitate to use large amounts of gold and silver to exchange for it.
Feng Yu Heng treated patients these few days and came into contact with many people. In just two or three days, she understood the thoughts of those rich people. Therefore, she gave Xuan Tianming this idea, all the empty residences would be auctioned, a portion of the money earned from the auction would be used for the construction of Hundred Herb Hall and Hundred Herb School of Medicine, the other portion would be used to help the poor people.
At the same time, Xuan Tianming told all the citizens in the capital that this policy would not only be used in Sui City, it would also be spread to other cities with Sui City as the centre. Following the destruction of Zong Sui, there were too many government affairs that needed to be regulated, and too many officials faced investigation. In the future, there would be many empty residences, and a portion of the good things and silver of the officials would be taken into the national treasury to be used for the construction of the country, the other portion would be used to build Hundred Herb Hall and help the poor people. As for Hundred Herb School of Medicine, it would only be set up in Sui City and Dashun's capital. Anyone who wanted to develop in this direction could go to these two places to take the entrance exam.
The expansion of Dashun's government was carried out very quickly and was very effective. The citizens of Zong Sui were very cooperative, and this was also due to the good policies of Dashun, as well as the practical benefits that Hundred Herb Hall showed to the people.
Ever since the day Xuan Tianming and Feng Yu Heng conquered Sui City, they stayed here for more than a month. Finally, on the Mid-Autumn Festival of the year when Feng Yu Heng was seventeen years old, the affairs in the eastern border gradually calmed down. She told Xuan Tianming: "Seventh Brother's revenge has been avenged, Zong Sui's affairs have also been settled. Husband, I want to go back, Grandfather is still waiting for me." When she said this, her expression was desolate, as if she no longer belonged to this world. Her thoughts drifted away, and no one knew where they went.
Xuan Tianming pulled his young wife into his arms with heartache. From when she was twelve years old to seventeen years old, five years had passed. In the blink of an eye, five years had passed, but he was unable to let her live a peaceful day. As a husband, he felt ashamed.
"Okay." Xuan Tianming said, "Let's go back, I will go back with you. Li Jian will be executed tomorrow, we will return to the capital the day after. I said it long ago, conquering Zong Sui, this is the last thing I will do for Dashun. From today onwards, we will change our way of living. "
The next day, Li Jian was executed outside the Meridian Gate under the hateful gazes of all the citizens of Zong Sui's capital. After another day, Xuan Tianming left behind Qian Li, He Gan and all the Dashun soldiers who had fought with him all the way here to guard the new territory. He brought his wife, Bai Ze, Wang Chuan and Huang Quan to sit on the horse carriage returning to Dashun. And beside their horse carriage, there was a prisoner's carriage following them. Duanmu Anguo who had lost both his arms was locked in the prisoner's carriage.
Feng Yu Heng sat in the horse carriage, the curtain of the carriage window lifted. It was the season of autumn and the air was refreshing, but it did not allow her to feel carefree at all. She had lost too much on this trip to Zong Sui.
With a thought, she took out a ceramic jar from her Space. Inside was Feng Zhaolian's ashes, for ease of carrying and to ensure safety, she had always stored it in her own Space. At this moment, she looked at Duanmu Anguo outside through the window, the hatred in her heart surging up again. The jar in her hand also seemed to have a life of its own, allowing her to feel the immense hatred from the owner of the ashes inside.
"Don't be anxious, I will definitely help you take revenge." She said softly to Feng Zhaolian's ashes, "Medicine man? I am the ancestor of medicine, Feng Zhaolian, if you know in the underworld, watch carefully, watch how I turn that old thief Duanmu into the most successful medicine man in the world, then watch how he is unable to live or die in my hands. All the pain you suffered in the past, I will help you take it back from that old thief in double. And Seventh Brother … … "She sent her thoughts into her Space again, seeing Xuan Tianhua who was sleeping deeply with his eyes closed in the operating theatre, her emotions fluctuating uncontrollably.
Xuan Tianming was holding her shoulder at the side, advising her softly: "Don't think about it anymore, just do it step by step, even if that old thief's tendons are pulled out and his skin is peeled off, it will not be able to resolve the hatred in our hearts, then let him live, let him suffer all the pain in this world. If Seventh Brother does not wake up, he definitely cannot die. "
"Right." Feng Yu Heng collected her thoughts, "His life, I want to leave it for Seventh Brother to take it personally."
The curtain of the carriage was lowered, the urn of ashes was put back into her Space. Wang Chuan and Huang Quan watched the urn mysteriously appear and disappear, not even blinking once. It had been five years, there were many things that they had become accustomed to, they were Feng Yu Heng's most loyal servants, they were also her best companions, at the same time, they were also the loyal guardians of all her secrets.
At the end of the prison carriage, Duanmu Anguo's shrill voice could be heard, he was currently shouting: "Feng Yu Heng, you little slut, what exactly did you feed me? What exactly did you feed me? "Why was a certain part of his body shrinking with each passing day? In the month that he had fallen into Feng Yu Heng's hands, that thing had already shrunk to the point that it was not even as thick as a pinky finger, it was too frightening, what exactly did Feng Yu Heng want to do?
Feng Yu Heng did not reply, it was Bai Ze who was driving the carriage that told him: "You don't understand? Then think about what you've done. Whatever you've done, we'll do the same. "
With one sentence, it caused Duanmu Anguo to sink into hellish despair … …
Dashun's capital, for the past month, the hottest topic was the Seventh Prince, Xuan Tianhua, being killed in an explosion outside Zong Sui's Tong City. The popularity of this topic had already surpassed the Eighth Prince's return, becoming the number one topic of conversation after people opened their eyes every day.
If it was said that the women in Zong Sui's capital admired Xuan Tianhua to the point of madness, then, in Dashun's capital, the feelings the people had for Xuan Tianhua were ten times or a hundred times more than the women in Zong Sui. And regardless of gender, regardless of age or age, everyone was a huge fan of Xuan Tianhua without exception.
They had always thought that Xuan Tianhua was a true deity, they had always thought that Xuan Tianhua would not die or get injured, as long as Xuan Tianhua was around, then the Heavenly Dao was around, the sun was around, the air was around, Xuan Tianhua represented everything beautiful, quiet, elegant, otherworldly … … There were too many adjectives, but they were unable to express the position that Xuan Tianhua had in people's hearts. But suddenly, one day, the deity in their hearts actually died, that feeling was like their beliefs had suddenly collapsed, to the point that when the news first spread, no one would believe it, everyone felt that it was a lie, because even if the sky collapsed, Xuan Tianhua would not die.
But, after so long, people finally could not hold it in anymore, the news of Xuan Tianhua's death spread from all directions, even the officials of Dashun could no longer deny it, only then did they realize that it was really good that a deity had died. The deity that they had been supporting all this time suddenly left them, that feeling of being abandoned was even more unbearable than taking their lives.
Immense grief spread throughout the capital, countless times more intense than when Yao Xian passed away. People spontaneously rushed to the front of Chun Palace to inquire about the situation, but the people in Chun Palace closed their doors and did not come out, not giving any accurate information, no matter how anxious they were, there was nothing they could do.
Later, someone said that he saw a servant of Chun Palace go out to buy things, secretly wiping away tears as he walked on the road.
Thus, the news that the Seventh Prince Xuan Tianhua had already passed away was confirmed, people were immersed in immense grief all day, even all the officials in the capital, even the Pingnan General's Office, the Prime Minister's Manor, and Wenxuan Palace were trapped in this kind of emotion, unable to extricate themselves. After all, Xuan Tianhua was such an extraordinary existence!
But the people in the capital suffered, they were different from the people of Zong Sui, they also wanted to take revenge for Xuan Tianhua, but they were too far away, there was nowhere to take revenge. Moreover, Zong Sui was gone, Zong Sui's capital had become Dashun's Sui Cheng, the Emperor had been executed, who could they take revenge on?
The government posted a notice saying the good news of Dashun taking down Zong Sui, but what kind of good news was that? The people who posted the notice were all wiping away their tears, once the Seventh Prince was mentioned, they hated that they could not sit on the ground and wail loudly.
The people in the entire capital spontaneously wore white mourning clothes, the women even wore white flowers on their heads, just to comfort the deity of Xuan Tianhua who had passed away early. There were no more laughter among the people, the talk of whether the Eighth Prince would return or not could no longer arouse everyone's interest. The people who were split into two factions because of the Eighth Prince's matter also merged together seamlessly again, saying "condolences" to each other, throwing the Eighth Prince to the back of their minds long ago.
If the people were like this, then there was no need to mention those people who had interacted with Xuan Tianhua before. The Eldest Prince and Second Prince did not believe that their Seventh Brother was already dead, including the Fourth Prince and Fifth Prince who had already returned to the capital, the four of them ran in front of Xuan Tianfeng, forcing him to tell them the true situation in Zong Sui, how was Old Seventh?
Xuan Tianfeng also wanted to tell them that everything was fake, but the truth was, the news that Xuan Tianming and Feng Yu Heng sent back to him, it was indeed Old Seventh who was killed by the explosion in the minefield outside Tong City, and that minefield was set up by Duanmu Anguo.
He could not give his elder brothers any good news, Xuan Tianfeng thought, this was probably the most powerless and despairing moment in his life, right? The scene of the three of them sitting together to discuss the war in Zong Sui seemed to have happened yesterday, but in the blink of an eye, Zong Sui was gone, his Seventh Brother was also gone … …
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