Parents are busy farming

But the workers of the construction team did not stop, they started to build houses in the city without stopping.

The most important of them is the General's Mansion, which is grand and majestic, demonstrating the owner's noble identity and status.

Zhang Gaoyi already had a plan in mind. He hoped that after everything was completed, he would be able to bring Ye Zifen to live directly in the general's mansion.

In this way, she can live a comfortable and stable life, and it is also convenient for me to take care of her.

Thinking of this, the corners of Zhang Gaoyi's mouth rose unconsciously, revealing a gentle smile.

In addition, in recent times, some smaller pastoral tribes have occasionally come to Daxia on their own initiative to seek refuge.

Perhaps it is because I have heard about the wonderful life that the herdsmen here are enjoying, and I feel a yearning for it.

After learning about this, Zhang Gaoyi and Ye Zifen immediately got together to discuss countermeasures.

After careful consideration, Ye Zifen agreed to accept these newly arrived herders.

But at the same time she made a suggestion: given that these people already carried a certain number of livestock, no additional livestock resources would be provided to them this time.

In addition, they need to go through the household registration procedures for Daxia so that they can officially become part of Daxia.

It must be subject to the laws of Daxia.

When the herdsmen from various small tribes finally arrived at the territory of Daxia, it could be seen that most of them came with their families, and each of them carried a few, slightly simple luggage packages.

However, it is not difficult to see from their expectant eyes that although they still have some uneasiness about the unfamiliar environment and future life, they are more eagerly looking forward to opening a new chapter in their lives.

At this moment, Zhang Gaoyi personally appeared and strode forward to greet these new friends who had come from afar.

He had a smile on his face that was as warm as the spring breeze, and his every move exuded a temperament that made people feel friendly and at ease.

Ye Zifen, who was standing aside, carefully and methodically arranged all related matters, from accommodation to material distribution, etc., no matter how big or small, she made sure to ensure that all links could proceed smoothly without any mistakes.

At the same time, the children who came with their adults could not contain their curiosity. They opened their eyes wide and looked around to take in the new sights around them. The adults did not even have time to rest and were busy arranging and putting away the various daily necessities they had brought with them, or chatting with each other about their experiences.

The whole scene was lively and yet orderly.

A breeze blows gently across the vast grassland, as if a gentle hand is caressing the earth.

The wind carried the fragrance of grass and soil, bringing waves of fresh and pleasant breath to the world.

Standing in the middle of the grassland, Zhang Gaoyi stared quietly at the new faces, his eyes full of responsibility and sense of mission.

He deeply understood that it was not easy to make these newly arrived herdsmen truly integrate into this big family, and there was still a lot of work waiting for him to complete.

Not far away, Ye Zifen was also busy.

She was seen moving briskly among the crowd, sometimes stopping to have a friendly chat with the herdsmen, and sometimes listening with a smile as they expressed their inner needs and thoughts.

The sunlight fell on her, illuminating her focused and passionate figure.

At the same time, the workers of the construction team were working hard.

The crisp sounds of hammers hitting nails rise and fall, like an exciting symphony; accompanied by the sounds of people discussing loudly or whispering, they together form a moving picture full of vitality and vigor.

In the bustling and bustling capital city, an important letter from the Prime Minister's Mansion was hurriedly delivered by runners.

This was the first year after the drought, and everyone felt heavy in their hearts, as if a huge rock was pressing down on them, making it difficult to breathe.

Because the grain harvest report, which is related to people's livelihood, will take a full three months to reach the capital.

Looking at the northern region, except for the few places where Ye Zifen had sent people to deliver accurate information at full speed, other regions were all spared from the crazy invasion of the locust plague.

According to rough statistics, the average grain output in these disaster-stricken areas is only enough to support the local people for just three months.

Looking around, the fertile farmlands that should have been full of golden wheat ears and green vegetables have now become barren and devastated, as if they were crying silently, telling the world the cruelty and ruthlessness of this natural disaster.

Fortunately, however, the news from the south is still reassuring.

Although this year's harvest is far from as prosperous as before the drought, it can generally meet the basic living needs of the people for the whole year.

This good news was like a breeze, gently blowing across people's tense hearts, making them breathe a sigh of relief, and their nerves were slightly soothed.

Of course, due to the influence of factors such as climate conditions, there are still some areas where there is still hope for continued harvest in the second half of the year.

Ye Zifen gently held the letter in her hand and could not help but let out a heavy sigh. Her beautiful eyes stared into the distance, revealing deep worry and uneasiness.

According to the information Ye Zifen has, those disgusting locusts will appear again in the second half of the year when the weather is getting cooler but not yet freezing cold.

This news was undoubtedly bad news for her.

Because she knew very well that even though the scale of this locust plague was not too large, the potential harm it caused should not be underestimated.

Ye Zifen did not choose to sit and wait for death.

After careful consideration, she resolutely picked up her pen, wrote a sincere letter, and sent it to the Prime Minister.

She knew very well that all her efforts might just be a drop in the bucket.

However, as long as there was a glimmer of hope to mitigate the damage caused by the disaster, she felt that she had to try it anyway.

After all, when every tiny bit of power comes together, it might produce an unexpectedly huge effect!

On the caravan side, Ye Zifen had already conveyed the relevant matters to them.

After careful consideration, she decided that the caravan would no longer continue this business after completing its last grain transportation mission.

Because she knew very well that she had to shift her work focus to other types of goods.