Section 177 Lying in the groove, there is actually a Dansheng

No matter what Han Jiang thinks of the title of Dansheng.

Others are very concerned.

Xin Qiji's face was serious: "Charcoal ironmaking is the credit of Daomen, Dansheng further improved the technology of charcoal ironmaking, my Great Song Dynasty produces 40,000 catties of iron every year, and Shi Daochang is the person who sanctifies Dan." ”

The smile on Han Jiang's face froze.

When I first heard it, I thought it was a fantasy, and it was still a saint.

But as soon as Xin Qiji explained, the meaning of this was different.

Improving metallurgy, this is indeed a great figure.

Xin Qiji said again: "Daoist Shi has no Taoist name, he said that Zhongnan has been lost, he has no view to return, and there is no place to worship the ancestors, so he does not take the Taoist number." Shi Dao is in a long line, and the heroes are doubled. He had a disciple who tripled the efficiency of the wind mill. Another disciple studied the Nine Feather Fan, which can make summer cool without manpower. ”

Cattle people.

Han Jiang heard it, this person is really qualified to be a saint when he is alive.

It is a great power integrating metallurgy and engineering.

Han Jiang was a little hesitant at first, asking this great power to come over and help him a little bit, is it overkill.

No!

Tiger fights rabbit.

This time there must be no mistake, if Han Jiang wants to make something that this great power can make, it will definitely reach the extreme.

Well, be sure to please.

Back at the post house, the moment Han Jiang got off the carriage, he almost thought he had seen a ghost.

Wang Xilu.

The old gentleman was standing at the door of the post house, but he saw that Han Jiang didn't greet him, but just stood there with his hands naturally hanging down and crossed, as if admiring the plum trees outside the post house.

Han Jiang laughed in his heart, this old man wanted to save face, but he didn't put down the shelf after him.

Well, give this bad old man a step.

Han Jiang stepped forward: "Zhong Xinggong, such a coincidence." ”

Wang Xilu still raised his head forty-five degrees to the sky, and replied lightly: "The old man rode a donkey on the path." ”

Han Jiang responded: "Yangguan Road has the Tao of Yangguan Road, and the same is true of the sheep intestine path. When Zhongxing Gong enters Lin'an, his father will go out of the city for ten miles to greet him. ”

"Twenty miles."

"Okay, just twenty miles." Han Jiang raised his hand with a smile: "Zhongxing Gong, please." ”

"Yes." Wang Xilu nodded and entered the post house with a satisfied face.

After entering the post house, Wang Xilu didn't pretend anymore, and said: "Show the file to the old man, and the old man will write the official document for you." ”

"Yes. The juniors will go and get it. ”

On being an official, although Wang Xilu was defeated at the hands of Han Yanxuan, this is a strategic failure, tactically, this can impeach Zhang Shuo, a relative three times, demote the official, and can fight back, and the Wu family, who is a helper, is also a hard one.

Helpless, Han Yanxuan was too evil and ruthless.

made a mistake, and Wang Xilu, who had been appointed as the secretary of the Ministry of War, ended up being dismissed and returned home.

After ten years of idle at home, Wang Xilu has read a lot of books and reflected on it for many years.

Still a thousand-year-old fox.

After reviewing all the files, an official document and three private letters had been formed in Wang Xilu's hands.

Wang Xilu's three private letters were not sealed, and they were still written in front of Han Jiang.

One letter was given to his younger brother Wang Lin of the same clan, and the relationship between the two had just reached Wufu, and the next generation was not the same clan, but the same clan.

One letter to Wang Xilu's friend Zhou Bida.

Once Zhou Bida also wrote a few poems, which were written for Wang Xilu, and Zhou Bida was not the left minister back then.

The last letter was written by Ye Shi, the right attendant of the ministry, that is, Chen Liang's friend.

Chen Liang founded the Yongkang School, the founder of the Yongjia School, all of which belonged to the Eastern Zhejiang School and was defined by Zhu Xi as a pseudo-school that only focused on utilitarianism.

Ye Shi is very special in the court.

The correct statement is that he and Han Yanxuan are staunch enemies, because he hates Han Yanxuan's arrogance, arrogance, and power-grabbing. But he is also Han Yanxuan's comrade-in-arms, because many of Han Yanzhou's practices coincide with him.

Wang Xilu wrote to Ye Shi in addition to official business, just to ask Ye Shi to bring a word to Han Yanxuan.

Han Yanxuan owes him an apology from Wang Xilu.

Also, he has been the secretary of the military department for 12 years.

That night, the first group of felons came on board, including Chen Ziqiang, who wore a heavy flail.

Starzu himself went to the docks.

There are three ways to return to Lin'an from Xiuzhou, one is the waterway, and the way to Lin'an is against the water. One is the official road, the land route. The last one is to get on the boat from Haiyan County and take the sea route back to Lin'an, which is faster to take the sea route first than to take the waterway against the water.

A boat with paddle wheels, the wind direction is about the same in one night, and it is not a big problem to run 200 miles.

When Shi Dazu arrived at the dock, the sixty-year-old Chen Ziqiang no longer had official clothes to wear, his hair and beard were messy, and he only had a set of linen clothes on his body, which would make him shiver with cold.

Starzu draped a sheepskin jacket over him.

Chen Ziqiang's tears fell: "Brother Dazu." ”

This title is correct, Chen Ziqiang calls Han Yanxuan his father, and Shi Dazu, the first staff member of the Han Mansion, is called brother, even if Shi Dazu is only in his thirties now, Chen Ziqiang is already sixty years old.

Shi Dazu was unmoved, and said very calmly: "Keeping you from dying is also the benevolence of the lord." What do you say, according to your sins? ”

This sentence asked Chen Ziqiang even if he understood it in his heart, but he still begged for it.

Shi Dazu said: "The rules of the young monarch are to ask for money to find him, and to ask officials to exchange their talents. If you break the rules, I can't save you, remember that you have studied for the lord, and no one will embarrass you in the prison of the Criminal Department. With that, Starzu turned to leave.

Watching Shi Dazu leave, Chen Ziqiang's eyes were dark and he fainted.

At the age of sixty, he suddenly found that he had lost everything, and he couldn't stand it a little.

The night passed.

The first thing Han Jiang did when he got up early in the morning was to go to the treasure.

Because Han Qian has already got several very rare cups, you can say that they are defective, and it is not wrong to say that they are unique, they are all strange varieties that have been burned hundreds of kilns purely because of various accidents.

The rest of the people have to prepare a feast.

After all, His Royal Highness King Jiawang arrived in Xiuzhou, and he should be polite to the big families and celebrities in Xiuzhou.

A few days ago, you can talk about office affairs, so you are about to leave, and give the Xiuzhou clan a chance to set up a banquet.

Let's talk about Lin'an.

Chen Ziqiang was thrown into the prison at sea and the cold sea breeze blew all night, and he was hungry and afraid, and he was very depressed, and fell ill.

After all, he is an official, and he is also an official if he is guilty and arrested.

You can be released on medical parole.

Cui Wei arrived and threw a coffin into the prison of the Criminal Department.

Cui Wei didn't leave yet, Yang Dafa, who had just joined Yushitai, arrived and threw down a handful of paper money.

The two met and nodded to each other as a greeting, and neither of them spoke first.

After a while, another one came. Lin'an Mansion Governor, Su Shidan.

Su Shidan's long entourage put down a set of shrouds.

The three of them hugged each other's fists, but no one spoke, and then each left the prison of the Criminal Department.