The dreamland knows no time.
With the continuous refugees on the right, the number of refugees in beiliangcheng has reached tens of thousands!
With the help of this refugee, beiliangcheng ushered in a great leap forward period!
Under the plan of Li Huating, the refugees, no, should be the citizens of beiliangcheng who are orderly contributing to the development of beiliangcheng!
Build roads.
Heavy houses build houses.
Communicate trade.
Smelting steel.
Casting weapons.
Beiliangcheng has made great progress both in people's livelihood and economy, as well as in military power!
Five years later.
Beiliangcheng has become a bright pearl in the northern region of Fenghua empire!
Countless merchants swarmed to beiliangcheng, took a cart of goods and left a mountain of coins!
At the same time, a large number of robbers know the wealth of the North Liangcheng, and want to play autumn and share a piece of it.
However, these robbers were all killed by the powerful cavalry of beiliangcheng.
All the heads of the robbers were cut off and piled up into Jingguan!
From this moment on, the power of beiliangcheng shocked Fenghua empire!
Benedict!
Five years later, the more agile red lotus knocked on the door of the study of the Lord's mansion.
"In!"
Li Huating's low voice came out of the study.
Squeak!
Honglian enters the study and places the porcelain plate on the desk of Li Huating.
"Childe, this is the coconut cheese you mentioned. Red lotus has made it!"
Li Huating looked up at the exquisite cheese on the porcelain plate, with a smile on his lips.
"Honglian's craftsmanship is getting better and better!"
Hearing Li Huating's praise, Honglian immediately smiled and bent her eyes.
"If it wasn't for the childe's proposal, Honglian would have made a dessert that wasn't as delicious as this."
"Childe"
Honglian looks at Li Huating, with a soft light in her eyes.
"The palace is coming, Grandpa Fu is receiving!"
After the desk, Li Huating's deep eyes flashed a cold light.
"I see!"
In the reception hall of the city Lord's mansion.
Zhao Yuanheng, the eunuch of rites, sits on a seat, where the old God is tasting the desserts and drinks of the special products of beiliangcheng.
"Tut!"
Put down the sweet and sour drink, Zhao Yuanheng smashed his tongue.
"This North Liangcheng is really a good place!"
"We can't taste such good things in the palace!"
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sp; Ah Fu, the old housekeeper, stood aside with an impeccable professional smile on his face.
"If Zhao Gonggong thinks it's good, he can bring some before he leaves."
"Ha ha..."
Zhao Yuanheng holds the orchid finger in his hand and laughs in front of him.
"Then we will not be respectful!"
"By the way, why hasn't lord Li come? So that we may announce the will of God! "
The old housekeeper, Ah Fu, said with a smile, "soon, soon!"
"Hum!"
Zhao Yuanheng snorted displeased, holding the orchid finger in his hand, and put a dessert in his mouth.Dada ·
a sound of footsteps sounded from far to near, and Li Huating stepped into the living room.
"Oh!"
"Lord Li, we are finally expecting you!"
As soon as Zhao Yuanheng saw Li Huating, he spoke in a strange voice.
Li Huating ignored Zhao Yuanheng, stepped forward to the throne, swung and sat down.
Looking up at the unhappy Zhao Yuanheng, Li Huating said in a flat voice, "I don't know what to call this father-in-law?"
Hearing this, Zhao Yuanheng showed a sense of pride on his face, pinched the orchid fingers, and said in a shrill voice, "we are lucky to be given the national surname by the holy master!"
Li Huating's eyes showed a sudden color and said softly, "it's Duke Zhao!"
"I don't know why Zhao Gonggong came here?"
Zhao Yuanheng stood up and took out a silk book from his sleeve.
"Cough!"
After clearing his throat, Zhao Yuanheng launched a silk script.
"There is an imperial edict in the holy land. Now there is Li Huating, the leader of the northern Liangcheng city. He has excellent talent and good appearance. I'm glad to invite him to the palace!"
When he closed the silk script, Zhao Yuanheng handed his hands to Li Huating.
"In addition, the holy Master said that beiliangcheng cannot be without a master for a day. He also thought that the master Li had no successor. He specially ordered us to manage beiliangcheng on his behalf!"
"Lord Li, take the message!"
Li Huating sat in his seat and looked up at Zhao Yuanheng, as if he had not seen the imperial edict in his hand.
"What are you? How dare you manage beiliangcheng for me? "
Li Huating's eyes flashed coldly and said in a cold voice, "tell Zhao Qingyin that he wants to see me and let him come in person!"
Bata!
Zhao Yuanheng's edict fell to the ground directly.
"You, you"
Zhao Yuanheng stared at Li Huating, and you didn't speak for a long time.
"You are fighting against the will!"
Zhao Yuanheng's shrill voice echoed in the hall.
Li Huating can't help wrinkling and reaching out his fingers and ears.
"
wrong! I'm not fighting. "
"But"
"rebellion!"
With a wave of hands, the old housekeeper a Fu walked to the side of Li Huating.
"Little Lord, what can I do for you?"
Li Huating took a sip of the cup and said casually, "throw him out of the North Liangcheng!"
"Yes, little Lord!"
Zhao Yuanheng looked at Li Huating in horror, holding the orchid fingertips and cried.
"You, you"
"it's against! It's the opposite! "
"We will report to the holy master and punish your nine clans!"
The screaming Zhao Yuanheng is directly crossed out by the city Lord's guard and thrown out of the North Liangcheng.
"Revolt!"
"Beiliangcheng revolted!"
Zhao Yuanheng, who was thrown out of the North Liangcheng, screamed and boarded the carriage, and ran happily in the direction of Fenghua empire.
Bang!
"What do you say?!"
The emperor of Fenghua Empire, Zhao Qingyin angrily reached for the table.
The old muddy eyes stare at Zhao Yuanheng who kneels down.
"You say that Li Huating has rebelled?""How dare he, how dare he!"
Zhao Zhenyin was sitting on the Dragon chair breathlessly, with a look of panic in his eyes.
In the past five years, beiliangcheng is no longer a small city.
It's a behemoth that is one of the best in both economy and military!
Kneeling on the ground, Zhao Yuanheng heard the emperor's sharp drink, shaking his body in fear and burying his head deeper.
"Holy Lord, Li Huating, that's what he really said!"
"Beiliangcheng is really rebellious!"
Bang!
Whoa!
Zhao Zhenyin swept all the things on the desk in front of him to the ground, stood up and stared at a pair of red eyes.
"Damn it!"
"How damn he is Li Huating!"
"I knew I should have killed him with his father Li Zheng!"
After a few turns, Zhao Qingyin made it back to the Dragon chair.
Staring at Zhao Yuanheng with a gloomy face, Zhao Zhengyin said in a cold voice, "command Sima, the general of the town, to listen to the wind and lead the army to fight against the North Liangcheng!"
Zhao Yuanheng, kneeling on the ground, had a flash of joy in his eyes.
"Yes!"
This time, the North Liangcheng is over!
Thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping.
"Holy master, Minister and Sima listen to the wind and play important things!"