Chapter 64 The Old Emperor Is Dead

After Luo Yong returned to the territory of the Luo family in Qingshi Town.

He went to the place where the Black Wind Village's old nest was located and searched carefully.

However, he was a little disappointed.

In the Black Wind Village's old nest, it seemed that there were only some refugees who were forcibly abducted by bandits.

A small amount of gold and silver, and not much food and other supplies.

There was no other useful things.

Luo Yong thought that the family assets of the Black Wind Village were not as rich as the Zhao family.

But at least, one-third of the Zhao family, or at least one-fifth of the Zhao family, should be there?

But now it seems that let alone one-fifth, even one percent is estimated to be gone.

"Bah, it's so damn poor!"

In the Black Wind Village, Luo Yong couldn't help but complain.

"General, what should we do next?"

"What should we do with these refugees?"

"Should we take them back?"

Next to Luo Yong, a deputy general asked in a low voice.

"What do you mean by whether to take them back?" Luo Yong glanced at the deputy general beside him helplessly, and whispered: "These people must be taken back, otherwise let them stay here and wait for death?"

"Although we just slaughtered 10,000 bandits in Black Wind Village, we are not cold-blooded people, okay!"

"Besides, they are just some refugees. Can they turn the world upside down?"

"Okay, the next thing is left to you to deal with."

"I'm leaving first!"

After saying that, Luo Yong twisted his neck, loosened his muscles and bones, and walked out of Black Wind Village on his own.

Although the Black Wind Village's old nest is not small, it is really too dilapidated.

Moreover, due to some improper handling in various aspects.

As a result, there are always bursts of strange smells in the Black Wind Village.

This made Luo Yong feel a little uncomfortable.

After solving the Black Wind Village, the Luo family was no longer restricted.

The Luo family in Qingshi Town finally ushered in a wave of rapid development.

As time goes by, the number of refugees flowing into Qingshi Town every day gradually increases.

However, it doesn't matter.

The Luo family in Qingshi Town accepts all of them.

No matter how many there are, they will accept as much as they can.

Anyway, whether it is mining bluestone veins, expanding the city, building city walls, or reclaiming farmland and waiting for winter to grow food.

All of these require a lot of labor.

And, most importantly.

All these refugees need is a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

And a mouthful of hot rice.

As for the so-called wages?

What wages?

You refugees still want wages?

In this era, being alive is already very good.

The Luo family in Qingshi Town provides you with food, drink, and shelter. They are already one of the few great benevolent people in the world.

If it were someone else, they would definitely squeeze you to death.

At most, you can have one meal a day.

Die? It doesn't matter!

Just change a group of refugees to continue squeezing them.

Anyway, in this chaotic world, there are not many other things, but there are refugees everywhere.

Just send some people and you can catch a lot of them.

The Luo family did not deliberately conceal the fall of the Black Wind Village.

Even if the Luo family wanted to conceal it.

It is estimated that it cannot be concealed from the intelligence system of the Huaishui King.

Therefore, on the third day after the fall of the Black Wind Village, Feng Wentai, the Huaishui King who was in charge of the Huaishui County, had already learned the news of the fall of the Black Wind Village.

"Your Majesty, the Black Wind Village has now been destroyed."

"What are your plans for the Luo family in Qingshi Town?"

In the center of Huaishui County, in the most prosperous mansion with two jade lions parked at the door.

Feng Wentai, the Huaishui King, was quietly lying on a chair at this time.

In the courtyard, basking in the sun.

"The Black Wind Village was destroyed?"

After hearing this, Feng Wentai couldn't help but slightly open his eyes.

A touch of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The fall of Black Wind Village was indeed beyond his expectations.

However, for a small village like this.

He still had at least two of these in his hands.

If any of the small villages he funded fell, he would make a fuss, then how could he be the King of Huaishui?

How could he fight with the Tang family, the big grain merchant, and the old family Chen family in Huaishui County?

"I already know about this."

"The Luo family in Qingshi Town is not a concern."

After saying that, Feng Wentai closed his eyes again, silently enjoying the rare sunlight in early winter.

And the old servant next to Feng Wentai, after receiving the response from his master.

He lowered his head slightly and disappeared silently in this courtyard.

In a blink of an eye, three more days passed.

After the Black Wind Village was wiped out.

The development speed of Qingshi Town became faster and faster.

In fact, it can almost be said that every day is the same.

As the good reputation of the Luo family in Qingshi Town for their generosity gradually spread, the number of refugees pouring into Qingshi Town every day continued to increase again.

To this day, even Luo Ping, the current head of the Luo family.

At this moment, it is not clear how many people there are in the entire Qingshi Town.

100,000? 200,000?

No, no, no, it shouldn't be that small.

Maybe even 300,000 is not enough.

However, no matter how many people there are.

The expansion of Qingshi Town must be put on the agenda.

Time flies.

In a blink of an eye, another three days have passed.

Just when Luo Changfeng was constantly working hard to improve his cultivation.

Just when Luo Ping was studying how to expand Qingshi Town.

Just when Luo Yong expanded his army for the second time, it seemed that he was preparing to increase the area of ​​Luo's territory.

Something that shocked countless people in the entire Dafeng Dynasty suddenly happened.

The emperor of the Dafeng Dynasty passed away.

Logically speaking, when the emperor passed away, the prince should succeed to the throne.

However, the maternal forces of the second, third, fourth, and fifth princes of the Dafeng Dynasty were too large.

In addition, the forces behind these princes also intended to compete for the supreme throne.

As a result, the Dafeng Dynasty, which could barely maintain, completely collapsed at this moment.

"A dynasty that has existed for more than a thousand years is gone?"

Qingshi Town, Luo Family Land.

In the courtyard where the ancestors of the Luo Family lived.

Sitting quietly under the stone pavilion, drinking tea and enjoying life, Luo Changfeng couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

He thought that even if the Dafeng Dynasty was in a bad state, it could at least maintain its operation for a few more years.

But who could have imagined that the old emperor of the Dafeng Dynasty would die directly.

Several princes, fighting for the throne.

Now they are almost going to fight directly.

This matter is somewhat outrageous.

But, speaking of it.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that things are not that simple.

The Dafeng Dynasty can exist for such a long time and can control such a large dynasty.

There must be some old monsters hidden in the palace, right?

So, as long as those old monsters in the palace are not dead.

The rule of the Dafeng Dynasty will still be as stable as Mount Tai.

The current chaos is just a temporary chaos.