The students of the academy are going to sand island day and night. Once the research is completed, they will announce the relevant contents of this matter to the whole country.


    "Forget it, you don''t know what''s going on there. It''s understandable to do so. Fang Xiang''s suspicion failed, and I can''t blame it. In the final analysis, it''s my selfishness that makes it difficult for your majesty to do it. This is a minister''s fault. I''ll apologize to your majesty tomorrow, and I won''t mention the matter of sand island again."


    Tang Hao said it sincerely.


    Li Xian saw that Tang Hao spoke very methodically, and his eyes and eyebrows were clear and bright. Did he suppress his curiosity? He quietly asked, "Xiao Tang, is the sandy land in the end? You also give your brother a letter. Help you speak at that time."


    "No... nonsense, who says there is xirang? Could that thing appear in the world? I heard that Bai Yujing..." Tang Hao said here, suddenly covering his mouth in horror and giving a random salute to Li Xian.


    He just got into his house and closed the door tightly. No one would open the door.


    The crown prince didn''t come alone, and there were many attendants. Such a formal visit naturally included officials who recorded daily life, as well as many honor guards. Many people''s eyes had a strange light. The name "Baiyujing" was not heard for the first time.


    Gathering clouds and rolling mists, Yuen Tse was wearing sackcloth, and kept carrying awesome bamboo sticks from the students'' hands, and distributing them to the victims.


    For one thing, these people are not victims in the actual sense. They are really to blame today. Therefore, they only provide the simplest living conditions and ignore others.


    Guan Tingyuan did his best to provide daily necessities for the victims. However, with the arrival of spring, Yuezhou Treasury can no longer provide more food and money to help these economic victims. It is not only the villagers who are desperate, but also the merchants who want to speculate have become increasingly poor.


    When Songjiang found Xi soil, Tang Hao became crazy, and the pace of developing the two lakes was pushed back indefinitely.


    No one in the imperial court mentioned Yuezhou any more. Guan had to leave in April. Han Cheng and Qian Sheng are also dressed in sackcloth. The whole person is 20 years older than before. They also help distribute the raised food. It''s a pity that no one appreciates it.


    Food will be taken, but white eyes are indispensable. Some villagers even spit on them. The rich who have lost their homes will drag them to want their own home. At the beginning, they persuaded the villagers that all land can be sold at a high price.


    Who knows the price just rises, the villagers sell their home. Thinking that with this money, it is easy to build a better house in other places, and the whole family can get rich, but things are completely different from what they think. The price of the house is still rising, as if there is no end, so they began to buy it with their own money under the temptation of businessmen.


    Now, the land price has fallen again, and their money has been swallowed up by the black hole. Han Cheng and Qian Sheng don''t understand what they think. Where did the money go? Where''s the money? Similarly, why did the same money evaporate?


    What they don''t know is that the money was taken away by Tang Hao. Tang Hao took away not only the land sales money of the villagers, but also the money of those unscrupulous businesses. Tang Hao took away 400000 yuan from the tiny land of Yuezhou empty handed.


    The collapse of real estate without financial support is a matter of time. Losses on the book and losses in fact are two different things. Banks have long had the function of preservation and extension. From Yuezhou to Chang''an, they have a full three-month accounting period.


    As long as Tang Hao makes up the hole within three months, they will not lose a penny, because the accounts of the two places are balanced. Qi Dali sees the accounts of Chang''an. There is only expenditure in the accounts, but it is still three months before it takes effect.


    And three months is enough for Tang Hao to turn a somersault in this time. Now Yuezhou officials from top to bottom don''t have a good man in the eyes of the people. No matter what they say, the people will think it''s cheating them.


    So when everyone knew that Tang Hao invited a large number of materials and food from the imperial court to build a new shelter for them, countless voices of praise and praise sounded among the people.


    Although the newly built house is far from the state city, it is clear that this is the imperial court. This time, it is to provide a benevolent government for the people who have suffered no reckless disaster. As for those businessmen, no one cares. Don''t they have land in their hands? Sell it and you''ll have money. There''s no need for relief.


    "Father, Tang Hao gave up the new city, and we also lost 300000 yuan. Although we won in the new city, the child was always unhappy." a hand without two fingers gently kneaded the shoulder for an old man in black.


    "You haven''t won yet. When my father and he were in a stalemate in the spring rain for two hours, he sat on the steps and watched my father sweep the leaves. He also made a lot of temptations and said a lot of unfathomable words. Boy, Tang Hao has patience beyond his age." the old man said meaningfully.


    This time, if Tang Hao was not troubled by the matter of land settlement, the old man always felt that his child''s winning side was not big.