A serious mistake was made, the Tongyu Palace was a departure palace, not in the capital of the Jin Kingdom, and later changed to the Qi Palace.

Thank you for the reward of a fish on the river!

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Thirty miles from Chengyi to the lower palace, the light knight can reach it in more than an hour.

So Zhao Ying, who had just finished eating the morning food, wearing a majestic crown on his head, wearing black and red clothes, and was about to go to the side hall to deal with daily family affairs and state affairs, received the two letters sent together.

One of them is a handwritten letter from the former chauffeur king Sun Qi, which only wrote the content of a slip.

The other is Zhao Wuxian's, and he copied two large rolls of bamboo slips.

After seeing the letter, Zhao Ying also muttered in his heart, it's only been three or two days, and what kind of big battle has happened to the concubine? Didn't you tell him to take it step by step and not rush it?

Zhao Ying put both letters on the desk, one left and one right, thinking about which one would be better to see first. People always have preconceived habits, and in these two letters, there may be bad news and good news respectively, and the unsympathetic rhetoric of the prince and the concubine may contradict themselves, or even attack each other.

Zhao Wuxian's previous guess was right, his newly appointed township Sima Wang Sun Period was indeed the supervisor arranged by Wuxian's side under the instruction of Zhao Ying, and once something big happened in Chengyi Township, he would inform the lower palace.

But judging from the integration of the two letters and the repatriation by his cronies, Zhao Ying's son is very open-minded, and he doesn't mind the supervision of Wang Sunqi at all, but he opens everything up and says it frankly, which is quite in line with Zhao Ying's appetite.

However, after thinking about Zhao Wuxian's outrageously ugly seal characters, Zhao Ying still opened Wang Sunqi's book first.

In the past two or three days, everything that happened in Chengyi has been briefly recorded on it, and the seal characters are extremely regular. The content is short, concise, without the slightest subjective emotion, and what happens, write about it, this is the style of Wang Sunji. After reading a few lines, Zhao Ying couldn't help but think, this Wang Sun Period, even if he was sent to the Qiqi Palace to be a straight historian, he would be competent.

Seeing that when Wuxian first arrived in Chengyi and was deliberately snubbed by the Cheng family, Zhao Ying frowned, and secretly said that the small clan in this township is a cronie of Zhongzi, and he is so bold that he doesn't take the gentleman of the Zhao family seriously! But then he read that he gave Chengxiang a dismount, quickly took the township temple with a thunderbolt, and replaced the villagers, Zhao Ying couldn't help but applaud this son's methods.

This kid, like his character.

followed by military training, this son is also quite self-aware, and dares to delegate power, and does not mind that Wang Sunqi did not entrust his loyalty to him, but relied on him as an arm. Later, when he inspected the township, he was also close to the people and knew the courtesy, and seemed to listen to what Zhao Ying said before, "You must love the people".

Immediately, the battle under the big mulberry tree that was like a canopy, even if it was written by Wang Sunqi's undulating, emotionless writing, it actually made Zhao Ying fascinated. He got up and walked barefoot around the living room a few times before the hot blood gushing out of his chest receded.

He couldn't help but caress Misu and exclaimed: "Attack more than 200 people with five men and five horses, and intimidate the enemy with a word of threat, so that they will turn against him...... Great, great! This matter should be revealed. ”

At the end of Jian Mu, it is written that Wuxian forced the door with an overwhelming advantage last night, during which he did not kill a single person or lose a single pawn, but he was able to force Cheng Weng to bow his head. And the three demands he put forward, once implemented, will be able to completely dismember the Cheng clan that has taken root for a hundred years.

It's only been two days, and after thinking about it carefully, Zhao Ying felt incredible, even if he was in a shirtless position, he might not be able to do it so perfectly.

Zhao Ying knew that all of the above things were credible, and there was no half-truth, just because it was the narrative of Wang Sunji.

However, after seeing Zhao Wuxian's fourth request to Cheng, Zhao Ying's brows stretched again.

Forbidden burial? Naïve, too naïve. In any case, he is still a teenager, and there is a trace of woman's kindness in his heart, and Zhao Ying is very dissatisfied with this suggestion.

He put down the report of the king's grandson, and after a moment of silence, he began to summon the erector and issue a series of orders.

The first is to double the reward for the silk cloth of the Cheng family's festival next year, this sub-method is fierce and ruthless, but unfortunately it is too tough. As the lord, he has to be hard with one hand and soft with the other, and he has to reward a date to eat when he knocks it, and he has to take care of the aftermath for his son and appease the Cheng family. After all, since Zhao Ying was a child, Lao Chengweng has been helping him carry a drowning pot spittoon on the side, and if he persecuts him too much, it will be embarrassing to meet the monarch and ministers again......

On the other hand, I also want to give him some extra support, at least, this son is very worthy of support at the moment. Although Zhao Ying does not have much ill feeling towards Cheng Weng, who has served the head of the Zhao family for three generations, any independent forces in his territory are like grains of sand in his eyes, and Zhao Ying can't tolerate sand. The shirt was swept away within two days, which made Zhao Ying's heart happy, and he couldn't wait to raise the bottle and drink it to celebrate.

Isn't his purpose in dividing the princes to let them take back the power of the township in addition to their training?

After this thing was done, Zhao Ying slowly unfolded the shirtless book, but he didn't bother to read it carefully, presumably it was just a strengthened version of Wang Sunqi's Jane.

But he was wrong.

I thought it would be a self-boasting, but I didn't write about the past two days at all, but said that since there was a book from the king and grandson, he would not repeat the narrative, and only talked about the funeral system here......

So confident, so courageous! Zhao Ying couldn't help but sit upright and carefully study this tirade.

However, he still expected that what would follow would be a rhetoric full of benevolence and righteousness, the same as Zhou Li, and the world's moral condemnation of human martyrdom, but Zhao Ying didn't like this very much.

The Zhao family came from Shaohao, surnamed Dongyi, and was once a nobleman of Dayi merchants. Although King Wu destroyed the Shang and the Zhao family entered the Zhou Dynasty, they had already been assimilated by the Zhou people in terms of food, clothing, and crown, but the funeral tradition was deeply preserved: unlike the north and south tombs of the Zhou people, the tombs of the Qin and Zhao people went east and west, and the heads of the deceased were always towards the land of Haidai, where the ancestors came day by day, and the east where the East Junxi and the six dragons rose.

Therefore, the custom of burial of living people with a history of thousands of years has also been preserved, and Zhao Ying himself does not think that there is anything wrong with the Zhao scholars and doctors killing a few concubines to accompany them when they die.

Of course, because the Zhao family has successively produced two benevolent and virtuous lords, Wenzi and Jingzi, in recent decades, several funerals of the Zhao family have not done martyrdom. However, the retainers and small sects who could not bear to die as if they were alive, and one can imagine how much resistance this decree prohibiting human martyrdom would be encountered once it was promulgated.

Therefore, he felt that Zhao Wuxian's suggestion was naïve and not feasible, and it was not necessary.

But only a moment later, Zhao Ying found himself slapped in the face again......

The content on these two volumes of bamboo slips was dictated by Wuxian and ghostwritten by Ji Zhiqiao, and the kid also knew that his words were ugly and he couldn't get into the hall of elegance.

There is no moral preaching, no lyricism, but full of dry goods!

One is Zhao Wuxian, a realist from later generations, and the other is Ji Qiao, a Spring and Autumn Digital Science expert who brings his own data. Last night, the two worked together all night, and the data analysis they did was enough to make the shrewd lord Zhao Ying unable to find the slightest flaw, and by the way, he also ruined his three views.

Ask for collections, ask for recommendations......