"Master, Liang Chengda asks to see you!" Qingchen had a bad impression of Liang Chengda, and called him by name. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the time came, Zhao Zheng had already finished everything, so he asked Qingchen to bring Liang Chengda in.

Liang Chengda followed Qingchen all the way along the cement road from the gate, looking at the architectural style completely different from the Baiyun Palace in the world, full of emotion, although in his eyes, the reinforced concrete of the Baiyun Palace completely destroyed the beauty of the building, but there is a rough pioneering atmosphere, if Zhao Zheng is here will definitely be very in favor of Liang Chengda, these buildings are simply what they are! Although he handed over the architectural drawings to You Xiong and asked him to hire craftsmen to build them according to the structure on the drawings, since no one had any experience in building reinforced concrete buildings, this artistic sense had not yet had time to be cultivated, and only the building was made sturdy.

For example, the boxy glass house in the library pavilion had to be made out of the eaves that were not like four, which made Zhao Zheng beat his chest for a while.

Liang Cheng can see the beauty from these buildings, I don't know if it's a sycophant, and subconsciously praise the words.

As soon as he entered Zhao Zheng's living room, he complained, and his expression was extremely humble, as if a lackey had been wronged and suddenly saw his master: "National teacher, I was miserable by you, and I was demoted to the head of Zhenyang County, Guangdong." You can save my life. ”

Zhao Zheng has been busy with the affairs of Baiyun Palace for the past few days, but the court has not paid much attention to it, and he was also stunned when he heard that Liang Chengda was demoted to a place where he must die to be the magistrate.

It seems that Shi Miyuan is a dead hand, and the tiger has to make a last shot before going down the mountain.

"Liang Zhixian, I see that you are still very calm, you don't look like you are dying generously!"

Liang Chengda almost cried at this time: "National teacher, don't squeeze me, don't I have your hope?" You save my life, just like my reborn parents, you can call me Ah Cheng. ”

Zhao Zheng joked that he ruthlessly pit Liang Cheng this time, hoping to teach him a lesson and change his past: "Your affairs have been shaken out and the cooking is clean?" ”

Liang Chengda couldn't keep his composure anymore, and tears fell directly: "All my evil things, except for Shi Miyuan, have been dug up, and some bad things are only exposed by me asking for responsibility, didn't you say that I would definitely save the day if I did this?" Why did you suffer such a calamity? ”

Zhao Zheng rolled his eyes: "These bad things you have done, not being cut by a thousand knives, it is already a blessing for me to be a Yourongshi person, but you are relegated to a distance, and you can still be an official, what else do you want?" ”

"National teacher, you don't look at what kind of place it is, if you degrade me to Guangzhou, Qiongzhou, these places Liang doesn't say a word, but that place, the first two were killed in office, although there is now medicine to treat miasma, but that place is evil!"

"Wipe your tears away, don't act in front of me, I admit this grievance, now you have cleared up the past, your guilt has been closed, and no one else can find any handle in the future. Liang Zhixian, the opportunity is rare, let's do something practical for the place. You just have to go to Zhenyang, I will give you a tip, open it after you take office, and follow the above solid intentions, and ensure that you will be reinstated in less than two years. ”

Liang Cheng saw that his goal had been achieved, and bowed to Zhao Zheng with a thousand thanks.

Zhao Zheng suddenly stretched out his hands to him and said, "Does Liang Zhixian have any tips?" It occurred to me that I didn't have anything here. "The reason why Liang Chengda is so reckless and what to do after listening to Zhao Zheng's nonsense, in addition to being sick and rushing to the doctor, there is also an important reason that is his trust in Zhao Zheng.

And this kind of trust Zhao Zheng doesn't want to consume indiscriminately, whether it is friend or foe.

Liang Chengda was a little dumbfounded when he heard Zhao Zheng's words: "National teacher, there is no sachet, but there is one." ”

"Hand me the sachet and you turn away."

Liang Chengda untied the sachet, turned around, and heard the sound of the tip of the pen scratching on the paper, he knew that it was the sound of the unique quills of the national teacher, but the sound was too short, and it was over in just a few breaths.

"Okay, remember what I said, and you can only open it when you get there!"

"The national teacher commanded, how dare Ah Cheng disobey!"

Liang Chengda took the sachet, said goodbye to Zhao Zheng, and then hurried back to Lin'an.

Back at his mansion, Liang Chengda quietly opened the sachet, the nature of the country is easy to change, how can Liang Chengda abide by the agreement with Zhao Zheng? Ever since he got the news that he had been demoted to Guangdong, he began to be a little wary and suspicious of Zhao Zheng.

Liang Chengda took out the note in the sachet, and there was only one line on it, "Half a month later, someone will offer the policy of governing the people." Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Liang Chengda suddenly felt that he was being played like a monkey, and a resentment arose.

"Zhao Zheng! You deceive people too much! ”

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After Liang Chengda left, Zhao Zheng immediately took out his mobile phone from the secret cabinet in the room, and then began to find out where Zhenyang County is, where it is in the future, and what specialties can be developed? And what gave Liang Chengda was nothing more than some governance strategies, so that he could quickly have political achievements, so that after Xuanyi entered the two mansions, he could open his mouth to let him return to Beijing.

Zhao Zheng learned on his mobile phone that there was a silver mine in Zhenyang, and he couldn't help but curse secretly, this guy is really lucky, if he will dedicate the discovery of silver mines to the court, he can be exempted from any crime. Zhao Zheng cleared his mind and wrote three pages on the paper.

At night, after Zhao Zheng fell asleep, the secret guard Meng Liang quietly entered the door and woke Zhao Zheng up.

"National teacher, Liang Chengda returned home and quietly opened the bag."

Zhao Zheng sighed and lay on the bed: "It's okay, from today onwards, just bring him my letter in half a month." Zhao Zheng didn't expect Liang Chengda to immediately change from a repeated villain to a trustworthy gentleman, but he didn't care, no matter whether Liang Chengda was a villain or a gentleman, he couldn't hurt Zhao Zheng in the slightest.

He also didn't want to train Liang Chengda as his own domestic dog, and he had no interest in participating in the power of the arts.

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"National teacher, please ask for the three hundred and seven lives of the whole village of Yongshu!" A man's voice was hoarse, and his shoes were worn out, full of blood blisters, and his body was covered in mud, which looked quite scary.

The apprentice of the White Cloud Palace stood five meters away from the man and surrounded him in the middle.

Zhao Zheng was dressed in white and walked towards him.

"What's the matter, say it slowly!"

At this time, Qingchen ran over and said in a panic: "The national teacher beware, he may have contracted acne!" ”

Zhao Zheng was stunned, pox, also known as smallpox, was an acute infectious disease in ancient times, regarded as an incurable terminal disease, and could only be resigned to fate after being infected, even if there was no means of treatment in later generations, but smallpox infection would not necessarily die, there was no mortality rate in ancient classics, but since the invention of cowpox by the British in the 18th century, there is still a one-third mortality rate.

In fact, in the Northern Song Dynasty, there have been cases of using human pox to prevent cowpox, and the scars of people who have had smallpox are ground into powder and put into the nose of children for prevention.

After Zhao Zheng heard Qingchen's reminder, he knew the intention of the man in front of him, and said in a sad tone: "I'm sorry, I can't save you." ”