048 Mending the Dead

There are no horses in the Central Plains.

Almost all the horses obtained, especially war horses, had to be purchased, that is, the so-called "imported thoroughbred horses" in later generations. The price is that the old nose is expensive, and each horse is worth a thousand yuan, which is one or two million in the future generations.

It's cheaper to pull a horse, just a hundred times.

After all, it is only used as a foot force, and the price of a mule is about the same, and the Yunnan horse and Sichuan horse can make do with it, and the domestic production is not expensive.

But just such a rough calculation, it will take tens of millions to redeem these horses. 10 million multiplied by 1,000......

After that, Zhao Dazhui smiled.

Hehe, one or two tens of billions of soft sister coins, take it out within three days, those grandsons are just afraid that they will go bankrupt, right?

Zhao Ji was originally unwilling to let go of those moths and wastes easily, but after listening to Zhao Dazhui's calculations, he said very unkindly: "It's cheap for them!" ”

Tong Guan also wanted to show his sense of existence, and said in a slanderous manner: "The minister thinks that he can calculate another account, and the money, grain, and forage that have been wasted over the years should be recorded on their heads." ”

"Yes, old boy!"

"Hehe, Master Hou has won the prize!"

"In that case, then the work of recovery and inventory will be handed over to Master Tong, right? Official, what do you say? ”

Zhao Ji is afraid that Zhao Da Hammer will not be able to come to you at every turn, what I say, let you finish speaking. What can I say, what dare I say?

In case, if any sentence doesn't suit your heart, you will give me an immersive "prehistoric beast movie" like you did with the crown prince, I can't stand that crime.

And the stakes are very high, Tong Guan is not particularly greedy, and it is very suitable to do this work that offends people.

Tong Guan didn't want to offend a lot of nobles in vain.

Cutting off people's financial routes, such as killing parents. Now you not only want to cut off other people's wealth, but also to recover, if you can't recover it, you will have to rob your house and kill your head.

This is not killing parents, this is even digging people's ancestral graves?

"Zong Ying, the Duke of China has entrusted you with full authority to handle this matter, and it must be completed within the time limit, what difficulties do you have?"

The old bird of officialdom is Tong Guan, and decisively dumps the pot to his subordinates.

Zong Ying was not afraid of difficulties, and readily agreed: "Please rest assured, there will not be a fish that slips through the net." However, if there is a refusal to cooperate, how should it be dealt with? ”

"Kill with a knife, what's worth saying?" Zhao Ji said coldly.

"Obey the will of the government!"

This Zong Ying is a stunned young man!

If the chief officer doesn't want to do the work, you go up to the pole to do it. I was afraid that there would be fewer people to offend, so I still had to ask for my life to kill.

Lack of heart, right?

Zong Ying smiled proudly: "My father is often self-conscious because he is not interested, and the kid is not talented, and his heart yearns for it. ”

Oh, that's right, genetic diseases, it's not easy to treat!

Zhao Ji felt that such a two-pole was very suitable for being a gunman, and asked very kindly: "Who is Ling Zun, can he be famous?" ”

"My father, Zong Ze, retired in the first year of Xuanhe, and served as the general judge of Dengzhou."

A five-grade petty official with a sesame size, Zhao Ji really didn't have the energy to remember, so he just nodded and said: "Fang is the time when the country is employing people, since Ling Zun can teach a child like you, it must be good." Xuan, Zong Ze entered Beijing on the same day, and the officials were elected. ”

[, this is Zong Ze's son! ] 】

[Who is Zong Ze, is he very powerful? ] 】

[Do you know the four generals of the Song Dynasty? 】

[Hehe, I don't know. 】

[Do you know Yue Fei? 】

[I'm not so ignorant! 】

[Zong Ze is Yue Fei's Bole! ] 】

[Not only Bole, Zong Ze himself can be a general on his own, when Yue Fei and Han Shizhong did not grow up, he was the banner and mainstay of the anti-gold resistance! ] 】

[Is it so?] 】

[I'm sour, the anchor's luck is too rebellious. Just run a horse casually, and you can dig up such a great god. 】

Zhao Dazhui replied very smugly: "Beautiful and kind-hearted, luck will not be bad!" Wait, I'll get a better position for Zong Ze, so that I can lay it out as soon as possible! ”

Zhao Dazhui winked at Zhao Ji, stretched out his little finger and shook it.

Zhao Ji understands in seconds, this is too small an official!

"Ahem, I thought about it for a while, the procedures of the officials are cumbersome, so it is better to appoint them directly." After a little groaning, Zhao Ji gave the official position, "Since Zongze's surname is Zong, let's go to Zongzheng Temple to serve as Shaoqing first!" In the future, it will be promoted again. ”

When it was over, Zhao Ji added: "Does Uncle Huang think it's appropriate?" ”

If someone with the surname Zong goes to manage the Zongzheng Temple, if it is the surname of the ancestor, do you let him take care of the ancestral tomb?

Zhao Dazhui was powerless to complain, so he could only say: "It's good that the official family is in charge." ”

Zong Ying never expected that just a few words would give her father a great future for her father, who had been depressed for many years. Immediately moved to the ground, the worship ceremony: "My emperor Shengming!" ”

Zhao Ji laughed miserably and waved his hand: "I, how can I be a saint." It's just that the ancestors are blessed, and there are virtuous ministers to assist, just to be able to keep my great Song Dynasty and have the face to see the ancestors and ancestors after death. ”

Tong Guan thought that he was talking about the virtuous minister, and hurriedly knelt down modestly: "The slave is from a humble background, and I dare not be a virtuous minister!" ”

Zhao Dazhui rolled his eyes, he was really shameless. Is it you the virtuous minister that Zhao Ji said? Is that obviously saying that Lao Tzu is good?

Zhao Ji nodded: "Tong Aiqing is not bad, it is also good." ”

Perfunctory Tong Guan, Zhao Ji carefully observed the blood feud that returned to his side.

Not to mention, after a fierce battle, the blood feud is still so spotless, floating out of the dust, and there is not a trace of blood on the armor.

This guy, when beating people, also tries to avoid other people's blood spraying on himself, and he must have a cleanliness fetish.

Because of the event, the complexion became more ruddy and more attractive.

Zhao Dazhui decided that in the future, he must keep his women away from this fresh meat, otherwise, he is afraid that he will not be far from the grassland.

Zhao Ji also liked it and exclaimed: "What a hero!" If I am a big Song Erlang, all of them are like Aiqing's heroics, why are I afraid of Fanbang barbarians? But your name, I don't like it very much, it's better to change it to a single name and a pay word, what does Aiqing think? ”

"What's the explanation?"

"How can you not be rewarded for fighting bloody battles for the country?"

It is a supreme honor to be given a name by the official family, but the cold-faced killer of Blood Son Qiu is not excited at all: "My father-in-law named me, which means that I will not forget the deep hatred of the sea of blood, and the minister does not dare to forget his roots." ”

Well, if you don't change it, you won't change it. Otherwise, it will be called blood reward in the future, and Zhao Dazhui will still have a little liver tremor in his heart.

Zhao Ji didn't care, but was amazed: "True righteous people! Uncle Huang, a strong man like a blood enemy, how many of my Great Song are there? ”

Needless to say, Zhao Ji must be in YY, giving me three thousand blood to fight against the Jin Kingdom.

Zhao Dazhui pouted and said, "There are quite a few, are there more than a dozen?" ”

This is all the authority of Li Qiushui's old goblin, you ask me, who do I ask?

But no matter how you say it, there will definitely not be too many masters like Blood Feud. Otherwise, it would not be impossible to save the lives of the two emperors.

Zhao Ji sighed in disappointment, and thought about the equipment again: "I know that Uncle Huang has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, but there are a large number of famous BMW horses as war horses?" ”

"Nope."

What are you kidding, don't touch me (BMW) can I touch a sling like me? Also a large number, do you want a model?

"Oh."

Zhao Ji was disappointed again.

"It is said that there are bloody horses in the West, and slaves and maids are willing to get them for the officials!" Tong Guan was in a hurry to show that he would take out the old things of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty to fool Zhao Ji.

"Sweat and blood BMW is a fart, Tong Guan, you have the ability to go west, you can see a kind of Hetun horse weighing two thousand catties, that is called a majesty."

"Oh? Is there such a huge number of horses in the world? ”

"What is this, further south, you can still see thousands of catties of hippos, you can swallow people in one bite."

"Uncle Huang, you're kidding me!"

Zhao Ji is about to cry, let's get down to business, it's not good for you to bully people with more knowledge, right?

"You're kidding me, not wanting to get down to business every day, just thinking about what you don't have. To fight, you rely on real knives and guns, and you can't play anything false. ”

"Uncle Huang taught me a lesson! From now on, cancel all banquets and drum music in the palace, I will lie down and taste the courage, work hard, and reorganize the rivers and mountains! ”

"I don't need it, I don't need it."

Just kidding, you removed all the delicious food, what will I eat? You blew all the beauties away, who do I see? You go and taste the guts, I want to enjoy it for a few more days!

Zhao Ji was stunned.

Whenever there is a Dao Mingjun, don't they all start with their own frugality?

"That's a way to play without kryptonite, we are local tyrants, don't play this set. If you really run out of money, wouldn't you have everything if you raided a minister's house? For example, Tong Guan? ”

Tong Guan shrank his head in fright: "The official family saved me, I have no money!" ”

"Cut, you poor devil! Otherwise, let's copy Wang Hao's house, right? ”