Chapter 62: Military Games (2-in-1)
Zhao Guanjia said to walk around, it is really to walk around here, and then farm. So that you are not mistaken, it is farming, and when you see where the old man and child are struggling to clean up the silt in the flooded fields, they will roll up their sleeves and work together, not to mention that there is still a decent look, and the surrounding people are dumbfounded, if you don't do it, the officials are all gone, and we really won't do it, I'm afraid that the chaos will make the officials unhappy.
Fortunately, Hu Hongxiu, who was fortunate to catch the general, was also born in the early years of close ministers, and knew what the temper of the Zhao official family was, and knew that this person was probably just venting his emotions...... Therefore, I asked for a clear decree early on, so that everyone should follow the steps and not imitate without authorization. To put it simply, it's what to do.
Of course, of course, the soldiers who accompanied the army (yes, it has always existed) and the local officials will definitely still write about this act, and in a few days, the Di Bao will definitely publish in Tokyo and the Phoenix Xun Bao in Hangzhou how the Zhao Guanjia 'personally touched the people of Ningxia'.
However, seeing that April is approaching, the sun is becoming more and more poisonous in the afternoon, and the temperature difference between day and night is also large, and Zhao Guanjia is still patiently writing to the Qiang grandmother to ask when she will come back with the son of the porter who went to work as a porter with the Mongolian mission, leaving a group of embarrassed courtiers in vain. After Hu Hongxiu heard about it, he still resigned himself to persuade Zhao Guan's family.
"It's not that I'm idle, but I've thought about it carefully, and I think that what I, the son of heaven, can do now is dig ditches and drain water." Zhao Jiu held a shovel, pulled his trouser leg and replied in the mud, and the dissuasive Ningxia Road Passing Envoy was standing on the ridge and arching his hands.
This move did not cause much confusion, because Zhao Guanjia felt that he was not embarrassed, and it was others who were embarrassed. Therefore, it was Yang Yizhong, the direct commander of the imperial front class, who was digging and draining the water with him, Liu Yan was the one who cleaned the mud, and it was Zhai Biao and Duan Zhixing, another Dali royal disciple who had just joined the imperial front class, who really couldn't work, so he had been scolded by Zhai Biao five or six times in the past two days...... The working groups arranged around are also all royal and straight.
No, this official was talking to the envoy, and he heard his loud voice from a distance, "You and him..... Mother, how many times has Lao Tzu taught you, the pocket should be unfolded and pulled, and the strength should be even! Otherwise, if the official family is busy all morning, as soon as you let go, you will waste your efforts. What kind of red eyes, Lao Tzu is polite enough, I think back then, the current Mongolian king Tuoli works like an official, you are a little king grandson, what are you squeamish! I really don't know what I like about you, and I still want you to serve closely. ”
That's right, this is the confidence, and now the royal class straight red heart ride includes five princes of Eastern and Western Mongolia, one prince of Gaochang, three children of the Japanese family, one prince of Goryeo and several nobles, several children of the nobles of the Khitan Autonomous Road, and then the grandson of the emperor of Dali.
So in Zhai Biao's eyes, these people are really a little worthless.
What's more, in his simple (uneducated) heart, what's wrong with the royal family, our official family is from King Kang of the National Dynasty, and he is in Dabao, and he does farm work more smoothly than me, you waste should be given the precursor to the king, well, yes, yes is this sentence.
Liu Yan couldn't stand it, and said, "Okay, Zhai Laojiu, you're not done." I wanted to teach to the side, but I didn't see that everyone was busy, and they were rambling here, and they didn't have to eat lunch. ”
The uncle on the side was so shocked that he was busy speaking with a thick accent and said: "Liu Guanren, you can't do this, several acres of my family are served by the official family and you, but it has helped us a lot, if you don't even eat, the little old man will not be able to be a man in the village in the future." ”
If Ma Xingzu is here, it is really a happy family of officers, soldiers, soldiers and civilians.
Seeing this, Zhao Guan's family had no choice but to put down the tools and go to the ridge to sit with Hu Hongxiu.
Zhao Jiu said: "My Ban Dingyuan is worried today, won't he also come to persuade me to return to Luan as soon as possible!" ”
Back then, Hu Hong traveled thousands of miles west to contact Yelu Dashi, and even reported crucial news when Yue Fei's main force was marching, all of which were great risks. After the incident, he directly became the envoy of Ningxia Road, and Zhao Jiu also fulfilled his promise and crowned this civil official who was born as the Marquis of Dingyuan.
Hu joined the army, who was still short in his hair back then, and in just half a year, he received the rank of military officer from an almost marginal privy councilor, and became the highest-ranking local magistrate in the empire, and even because of his title, he directly surpassed his old boss Liu Ziyu and others.
But there's nothing to say about this, this kind of legendary experience, I don't know how many audio-visual works have changed in later generations, even if you have to write a big book about history. Back now, people like to make fun of it, too.
Hu Hongxiu glanced at it and said: "The minister will not persuade His Majesty, because the minister has been informed, please make Yutang Bachelor Lu Benzhong has already left Tongguan, if the minister's guess is good, someone will come every month in the future, but I don't know that Ningxia, a poor place, can afford to receive it?" ”
Zhao Jiu didn't say why I haven't seen you learn anything bad from Qu Duan for a few years, but what he said is also the truth, this is a problem. He pretended to be a working person here, of course, thinking about what to do next, but it also had the effect of driving Lingzhou to hurry up and complete the spring ploughing.
Hu Hongxiu said to himself: "Official, this dynasty has only accepted Ningxia for six years, and before that, in order to irrigate a large area of grain for the Northern Expedition, and later in order to implement your policy, there was a return of farmland to forests. It can be seen that this toss cost hundreds of thousands of grains, so that the lower officials were almost scolded to death by the household department. Of course, the ministers are not complaining, the Yellow River is thousands of miles long, it is the lifeblood of my north, the officials themselves are doing it themselves, and the ministers can only admire. Moreover, I have read the records with Governor Liu and Xiao Yushi today, and the problem is indeed very serious, and it must be managed. But even so, you didn't return to Beijing for more than half a year, and you encountered the incident of Lishan, and the minister really couldn't say anything to keep you to see Helan Mountain. ”
Of course Zhao Jiu knows that this is telling the truth, if you say that you are here to patrol the river, you have seen enough in the past ten days, if you go further it will be in Tubo, unless you step on my corpse, you don't want to go, and the output of Ningxia is so much, even if you take the lead in waving the iron catalpa, you can't turn sand into food, no matter what you think, this is not even a spring breeze and only sandstorms outside the Yumen Pass, which is not a place for the dignified son of heaven to stay for a long time.
Zhao Jiu didn't speak yet, it was really a gust of wind and sand, and then he was helped to hide in the shed, fortunately the gust of wind was not very strong, and he laughed at himself: "Sandstorm, you see that Xixia has put a good stuff in the south of the Yangtze River to govern, and it is really a benevolent and righteous move to destroy the country." The surrounding ministers were speechless for a while, and no one wanted to deal with him.
However, looking at Hu Hongxiu's obvious age in recent years, Zhao Jiu is not a taste, obviously this is not a few years older than him, how immature he was when he was awarded the official in Nanyang. So he said the words he had thought of in advance, "Hong Xiu, what you said about the poverty of the summer land is indeed the truth, so how about I send you and this place a rich place?" ”
Hu Hongxiu was stunned, it's not that he didn't know that the official family was issuing treasury bonds, making lottery tickets for the Northern Expedition, and opening shipping companies, but here is not even the Silk Road, how can it be rich?
This historian-level columnist was stunned for a while.
But I heard Zhao Guanjia say: "This wealth has been rich for a long time, but it does not pierce people's eyes, it is really a long stream, and it is called the Military Games." ”
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