Now no one in Guangzhou City regards Zhao Zheng as an ordinary Taoist priest anymore, and people really regard him as a little immortal with an infinite sense of mystery for everyone in Pudu. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Every day, when Zhao Zheng went out, he would see someone bowing to him from time to time. The attitude of these people made Zhao Zheng a little honestly afraid, and the respect and kindness of those people seemed to give Zhao Zheng another thing, that is, responsibility.

Zhao Zheng, who was going to go back at the beginning of spring, had to break his promise at this time, the transparency of the glass was always up to standard, and he needed to continue to improve the technology, Zhao Zheng had to apologize repeatedly in his letter to the master, and kept buying some gifts to send to Zaoyang to please.

But fortunately, the soap has been put into production, and Zhao Zheng handed over the power to Wang Fucai to take care of it, and walked up to the upper echelons according to Zhao Zheng's points. Wang Fucai thought to himself, even a fool knows how to go up to the top, this is the little immortal chief himself refined, and the tribute to the emperor. Can ordinary people be blessed to enjoy it?

The production of soap gave Zhao Zheng financial support for technical improvement, Wang Fucai's heart was more ruthless than Zhao Zheng, and this soap was packaged by him as a luxury product, and it was sold for eight times. However, due to channels and online stores, the soap is only sold in Guangdong and Fujian.

In April, the court's reward came down, but there was no Zhao Zheng's, the court's opinion was to let Zhao Zheng enter Beijing to reward, but because the glass matter was not over, Zhao Zheng resigned, anyway, he was also regarded as a person in the opposition, but he could give him a hard reputation, and his fame was not limited to Guangdong.

Sun He was promoted three levels in a row because of his meritorious assistance, and was promoted to Cheng Zhonglang, who was in the ninth grade, and his dispatch did not change.

Zhao Guangle made great strides and was promoted to Anxi County from Bapin, and was sent to know the affairs of Panyu County, which was finally justified.

Zhao Zheng saw that the dispatch of the two had not changed, and felt that the two governments should have decided to develop Guangdong on a large scale, and sure enough, within a month, the imperial court allocated 300 ploughing cattle to Guangzhou, and transferred 3,000 military vehicles for the use of tuntian.

Yan Tianwu and Li Ye lived in Zhao Zheng's mansion. Li Ye was accustomed to the weather in the north, and he was a little uncomfortable when he came to Guangzhou, and he vomited and diarrhea as soon as the temperature rose. Not only that, but some of the soldiers and prisoners, as well as many craftsmen, all had such symptoms, and they all thought that they were injured by the miasma.

This is clearly malaria, what kind of miasma is there, malaria is transmitted through mosquitoes and flies, etc., the temperature rises in spring, although Zhao Zheng has repeatedly told everyone to pay attention to hygiene, but some habits are so easy to change.

For this reason, Zhao Zheng has also been prepared, he is worried that no one will get this disease, as long as this disease is easily cured, people's fear of miasma is reduced, Guangdong's development can really make great strides.

Zhao Zheng had already transplanted a large area of Artemisia annua outside Guangzhou, and when Sun He hurriedly came to make Zhao Zheng like a solution, Zhao Zheng deliberately said disapprovingly: "Oh, get some Artemisia annua and take it with cold water, and it will be good to mix it with coix seeds." ”

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Zhao Zheng's faint words, so that more than 30 people counted, only one died, Zhao Zheng was still feeling sorry for the dead prisoner, Guangzhou City was a sensation, can easily subdue the miasma, it seems that the little fairy is really a fairy descending to earth, bless Guangzhou.

Zhao Zheng didn't mean to pretend to be a ghost, he had already explained the pathology clearly, but people didn't believe it. It was as if they had to make up a fairy blessing to make them feel at ease.

"Why do you sigh, do you hate people calling you a fairy?" Yan Tianwu looked scared today.

Zhao Zheng didn't pay attention either, and said to himself: "It's not that I hate it, but many people know the reason, why do they want to make up some immortals to believe it." ”

"Probably because I'm scared!" Yan Tianwu sat down with Zhao Zheng, and it seemed to be very quiet today.

Zhao Zheng couldn't stand the quiet, and was also a little scared: "You won't make any unreasonable demands again!" ”

Yan Tianwu shook his head first, then nodded.

Seeing this, Zhao Zheng immediately wanted to walk: "Say it quickly, if you don't say it, I'll leave." ”

Yan Tianwu was still quiet.

Zhao Zheng wants to escape from this place quickly, and there must be a demon when something goes wrong.

"Can I bring some fairy melons and fairy beans back?"

Zhao Zheng subconsciously asked: "What is the first melon fairy bean." Then I understood what Yan Tianwu said, fairy melon, fairy bean is the name of sweet potatoes and potatoes by the people of Guangzhou.

Zhao Zheng didn't think much about it: "It's okay, but not too much, I still have to use it for breeding, dozens of catties." ”

"I brought it to the ...... of the Golden Country"

"What?!" Zhao Zheng lost his voice.

"I'm from Jinguo, and I heard Uncle Huang say that you are also from Jinguo. Although the two countries are at war, the people are innocent, and I want this thing to spread to the world as soon as possible. ”

Yan Tianwu stood up as he spoke, and seemed to have made a lot of determination: "My name is Wan Yan Tianwu, the daughter of the clan, my grandfather is Wan Yan Yunsheng, the fourth son of Jin Shizong, and my father Wan Yan Gong Shuchu was named the general of Zhenguo. My grandmother is Han, and my mother is also Han, so most of my blood is Han. The situation in the whole north is also more or less the same, and the Han people and the Jin people are mixed and have been integrated. ”

Zhao Zheng knew from the history books that after nearly a hundred years of sinicization, the Jin State was about to integrate into the Han nationality like the Xianbei people in history, and the vast majority of the people of the Jin State were Han Chinese. Not to mention that Yan Tianwu took the initiative to show his identity, in fact, with his skills and money, he quietly got a few catties of sweet potatoes and potatoes to go to Jinguo, and she didn't know it, but she didn't, maybe she didn't want to deceive and conceal between them.

"I'm sorry, I can't." Zhao Zheng is not a big nationalist, but he is still cautious in handling this matter, in fact, even if Jin Guo introduces these two crops now, don't think about promoting them in six or seven years, there is no warm place like Guangdong that can be harvested three times a year, and there is no Zhao Zheng, a person who knows the habits of sweet potatoes and potatoes. And six or seven years later, the Kingdom of Jin has already perished. Zhao Zheng understood all this, but he still didn't agree, he was afraid of what happened in the dark.

"Why?" Yan Tianwu didn't understand very much: "Jin Guo is mostly Han Min, you are a Jin Guo and you should know this." Zhao Zheng, you hate Jin Guo so much? ”

Do you hate Jin Guo, Zhao Zheng thought about it, some affirmations, some denials, hatred for Jin Guo, naturally from the history books on TV, Jingkang's difficulties, Yue Fei's eternal injustice. But in practice, Zhao Zheng doesn't understand who to hate, the person who launched the Jingkang disaster a hundred years ago has died, although the people of Jin have been severely exploited, but their hearts are to Jin Guo, there is no nation in this era, there is no concept of a country, there is only the Central Plains, those who enter China are Huaxia, Jin is already a brother country recognized by the Song State, and the title of the Central Plains is legally assumed.

As for revenge on the ruling class of the Kim country? Most of the high-level leaders of the Jin Kingdom who have been sinicized and mixed-race in the past hundred years are people like Yan Qianwu, and there are very few truly pure-blooded Jurchens. The royal family of the Jin Kingdom in history will also usher in the most tragic day six years later, just like the Jingkang disaster a hundred years ago, the royal family was slaughtered. Sweet potatoes and potatoes will not have any consequences if Yan Tianwu is brought to the Jin Kingdom, and if there is, it will only make the people of the Jin Kingdom live more.

"No, I still don't agree." Zhao Zheng shook his head hard.

"Actually, you don't have to bring it over at all, crops can't help it at all, if the Great Song Dynasty has already promoted these two crops, there are 10,000 ways to bring these things over in Jinguo."

Yan Tianwu was a little excited and a little disappointed: "I know, but if this thing is promoted one day earlier, many people will die because of it." Zhao Zheng, they are all of the same clan over there, can you bear it? You are called an immortal on this side of the Song Kingdom. In my opinion, with your ability, you should become an immortal of the world. ”

"What if the Jin army uses these things as military rations, and the grain and grass are sufficient?"

"Isn't that better? With the Jin Kingdom as a barrier, the Great Song Dynasty will be plagued by the Mongol iron cavalry for one less day, are you really ready to form an alliance with the Mongols, that is to seek skin with the tiger! ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Zheng suddenly woke up and passed these two crops to the Jin Kingdom, which could not only help more Han people there, but also strengthen the strength of the Jin Kingdom and resist the Mongols. As for this thing being obtained by Mongolia in the future, Zhao Zheng doesn't have to worry about it at all, those butchers don't know how to farm, how can they care about this thing if they are completely burning, killing and looting.

"Give me these two things, and I will give you the hearts of the people. If Dajin dies, I still hope that the Song Kingdom will occupy the world, after all, I am also a Han Chinese. However, he was born in the royal family of the Jin Kingdom. ”

"Dumpwu, are you really only eleven years old?" Zhao Zheng suddenly asked, it stands to reason that eleven-year-old children should not be so sensible and wise, but most girls are precocious, and it is even more obvious in ancient times, and people who marry at the age of fourteen or fifteen abound, that is still a virtual age, and the ancients believed that the age should be counted from the day of pregnancy.

"Aren't you eight years old?" Yan Tianwu rolled his eyes.

"It's nine years old." Anyway, Zhao Zheng's age is only about what day his birthday is, let Zhao Zheng break it.

"Do you give or not give sweet potatoes and potatoes?"

"Give, the same five." After speaking, Zhao Zheng fled quickly.

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Yan Tianwu and Li Ye left Guangzhou overnight after getting ten sweet potatoes and potatoes and left at night.

After clarifying his identity this time, Zhao Zheng didn't know if he could get along with Yan Tianwu like before, and in front of her, Zhao Zheng could relax more completely.

Just as Yan Tianwu suspected more than once that Zhao Zheng's temperament should not be so dull, the occasional mood should indicate that this person should be more detached.

Zhao Zheng clearly remembered the last time he laughed wildly, desperate was on the day he graduated from college, Yan Tianwu's departure made Zhao Zheng fall into memories again. This is not good, after all, it is impossible to go back. It's time to cut with that time.

It's just that there are still some friends who are missing in that time and space, and there is also an uncle who has a loved one worth missing, and he goes to school. At that time, I only felt that my uncle was not very good, and it was not very good to him, but as a cousin, when the family was not rich, it was so kind to Zhao Zheng to go to school.

After graduation, Zhao Zheng sent money every month, and did not go back to see him every New Year's holiday. Sending money is more like a cut, representing a determination that I don't owe you.

But in the days of the Southern Song Dynasty, every time the zodiac chief protected Zhao Zheng tightly under his hat in the wind and rain, Zhao Zheng recalled those fragments that had been forgotten by him, and his uncle also sent him to school like this.

And now the heavens are separated, and they will never see each other, and the so-called son wants to raise but does not wait for his relatives, nothing more than that.