Shen Cong and Zhao Huan are in a squatting position, he is the official of the official family, the official family squatted, he also had to squat, and he didn't know what the official family was thinking, the official family was looking at the green mountains and green waters in a daze.

"Did Sun Yi's more than 10,000 stallions be sent to Bianjing?" Zhao Huan suddenly spoke. Startled Shen Cong. He was a little confused, he wasn't in charge of it.

"General Zong, the official family asked Sun Yi if the 10,000 stallions had arrived in Bianjing!" Shen Cong shouted loudly.

Zong Ze showed his face from the side of a large vat, wiped the sweat on his face and said, "Call me Zong Shaoqing!" I don't want to be a general! ”

Li Dazai wrote that those stallions were all very good stallions, and they had asked the herd husbandry department across the country to send mares to Beijing. According to the estimation of Taifu Temple, in two years, two years can get a batch of military horses to make war horses. The Khitan stables are very useful. After Zong Ze finished speaking, he wiped the sweat from his head and stuffed the firewood in his hand into the bottom of the vat.

The fire was raging, Zhao Ying grabbed a spoon, tasted the soup boiled in the jar, and said, "It's light, it's light, add a little salt." Xiao Dezi, is your pork mourning water? This is waiting for the pot! ”

"Official, let's eat pork stewed vermicelli at noon today, the wild boar caught by the old minister is tender and mellow, and there is less fat meat."

Zhao Huan waved his hand, signaling that he knew.

He looked at the vast landscape of Hanoi Province and decided to form the Great Song Flying Army here. It's just that after this gets Bianjing, I will do this again.

"Seed Shaobao, how far do you think I have to go to be a Ming Jun?" Zhao Huan asked in a daze.

It's okay not to mention the way of the planter, but as soon as he mentions the way of the planter, Shen Cong's eyes were red, and the pain of wanting to raise his son and not waiting for him made Shen Cong, a man who had never frowned in the face of Yan Zonghan, suddenly burst into tears.

"Cry a ball. Cry. One day, he led the troops to destroy the lair of the golden people. Removing the Jurchens from the list is what you should think about. Zhao Huan kicked Shen Cong, turned around and walked towards the vat.

He smelled the pork stewed vermicelli, patted Zhao Ying, and said loudly: "Your skills are getting better and better." After a while, I will give everyone a share of this pork stewed vermicelli. ”

"And two little gluttonous worms over there." Zhao Huan pointed to two small briquette-like children not far away, these were naughty children from nearby villages, they saw Zhao Huan and his party, not only did they not dodge, but also came over and pointed.

Zhao Huan said with a lot of emotion: "Give the temple of Taifu Temple, send this book, "Postpartum Care of Sows". Let him learn from it for reference, and handle this Ma Zheng matter for me. ”

Zhao Huan threw a book to Zhao Ying, Zhao Ying took out a piece of yellow satin, wrapped the book tightly, sealed it with wax and said, "I know the official family." ”

Postpartum care of sows is a highly technical book, no joke, it is of key significance to improve the happy life index of the people of the Great Song Dynasty.

Evaluate a country's industry, use steel production to evaluate, evaluate a country's happiness index, and evaluate it with the amount of pork per capita.

It's a pity that Zhao Huan now has a more important task, and this postpartum care technology can only be used for the cultivation of horses first.

"When will the Great Song Dynasty be able to eat meat for everyone?" Zhao Huan said abruptly.

What an eventful time.

He copied some noodles, and although it was a little hot, it still couldn't stop the delicious impact on his taste buds.

"Ha, ha, ha! Zhao Ying, hurry up and give me some water. Zhao Huan felt that the fire was burning, so he quickly drank two sips of water and moistened his throat.

"Official, Captain Han and Captain Yue's military reports have arrived." Shen took back the military newspaper from the herald with a small yellow flag in the distance and said.

Zhao Huan put the two military reports away, and looked left and right. These two military newspapers are interesting.

Han Shizhong praised Yue Fei for his bravery in battle, taking the lead in every battle, being strong and persistent, and being brave and unparalleled. Food supply lines were secured. Then at the end, he said that he would recruit a new army and ask the official family for permission.

And Yue Fei's military report is a bloody battle led by Han Shizhong, blocking the counterattack of Jinren in Pingzhou, the mainstay, and the pillar of the country. Then he euphemistically said about his insignificant merits.

"Fly to the beach to repel Lou Mur, wound three hundred, kill two hundred."

The military reports of the two men pointed out the merits of the other party in great detail, but there were only a few words about their own merits.

This kind of military newspaper appeared because of the Great Song Dynasty's strategy of emphasizing literature and ignoring military force, and both of them were afraid that they would be withdrawn from the front line by the officials because of their outstanding military achievements, but it is true.

"It's not easy for the Great Song Martial Artists." Zhao Huan shook his head, both of them are pillars of the country, and it is not bad to be able to live in such harmony.

In the original historical line, Han Shizhong and Yue Fei were somewhat contradictory at the beginning.

Yue Fei saw the festival at the age of thirty and became the youngest festival envoy, and Han Shizhong was dissatisfied.

It wasn't until later, when the flood disaster was pacified, that Yue Fei gave part of his military exploits to Han Shizhong, and he understood this grievance. Later, Yue Fei was killed, and Han Shizhong rushed to Qin Hui's mansion to ask Qin Hui why he acted like this, and he came up with that thousand-year-old saying, no, there is.

Being able to live in such harmony now is good news for Zhao Huan.

"It's all rewarded. If there are any valuable rewards, they will send a little bit over, take Han Shizhong's family and Yue Fei's family into Beijing to live, and give each person a house. Zhao Huan suddenly thought of something and asked, "Do I have a reward for the house?" ”

Zhao Ying wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a bowl of pork stewed vermicelli and said, "After the official family confiscated Wu Min, Li Bangyan, Li Zheng and King Yun, there are many mansions. After that, he beheaded many traitors who sought glory and raided a lot of houses. Later, Li Dazai killed people in Beijing, and raided the homes of Jiangmen and many officials. ”

"There is no problem with rewards. Official. ”

Zhao Huan nodded and said, "That's good." However, Zhao Duzhi knows that there is something, and there is no none. Don't deceive me. Obviously there is none, but they say that they have, and then go to make up. There's always going to be trouble that way. Do you understand? ”

Zhao Ying nodded again and again, sandwiched the rice noodles and pork into the bowl and said, "The old minister did a matter for the Li family for the official family, and he messed it up." The old minister will no longer be involved in this matter of the outer court. I don't have that ability, and I don't want to do so many false things. It's just to serve the official family comfortably, that's fine. ”

"It's not easy for Li Dazai to take the overall situation in Beijing alone. Let's pack up and go back to Beijing as soon as possible. Zhao Huan said.

"Li Dazai's Zaizi arrived again yesterday, saying that the ceremony to welcome me back to Beijing has been prepared. It's this specification that he can't be sure. According to the system, hundreds of officials went out of the city for thirty miles and went to Chenqiaoyi to greet me. Zong Shaoqing, what do you think? Zhao Huan asked as he took a bite of vermicelli.

Zong Ze pondered for a while and said: "The official family conquered Naihuan, and its merits are comparable to that of Emperor Taizong, so he should go out to welcome thirty miles to pick up the official family." ”

Zhao Huan shook his head and said, "Cut, don't you just want to be lazy and don't deal with political affairs?" Thirty miles out of the city, you have to delay at least one to two days, let them handle official business in Beijing. I arrived at the city gate and asked them to wait in the Daqing Palace, just empty heads and brains, without any practical use. ”

"That's it. No need to welcome. ”