Zhao Zheng didn't plan to ask for too much, he understood the truth of drying up and fishing.

But people give everything, if you don't accept it, it hurts people's hearts in vain.

The superior must know how to think about the lower, and he can't only think about himself in everything, Zhao Zheng naturally understands the truth of Corporal Lixian, and readily accepts: "Shang Gong's mind, I know, I have Shang Gong, like a fish in water!" ”

Then he stretched out his hand and said, "General Gong, come and meet your old friend!" ”

Gong Qingshan wore a green shirt and came to Shang Shaobo.

After passing the Yanmen Pass, Zhao Zheng disbanded Xuanwuwei and asked the white-haired old soldiers to unload their armor and return to the field, even Gong Qingshan did not stay.

But Haosheng is a master of a product, and he has to make use of it, so he brought him to Zhuangzi.

They are all the relics of the Northern Starling, and when they meet the descendants of the Six Kingdoms in the future, they will add a bit of trust and penetrate deeply into the enemy, and the time has come to the end!

"General Gong, you're not dead!" Shang Shaobo was overjoyed and burst into tears.

When Shengle City was besieged, Xuanwuwei of the North Starling went north to support, and the military salary was still raised by him!

I didn't expect that after 50 years, I could still see my old friends, green mountains and pines, north starlings and double walls, plus the majestic talent of the son, I will definitely be able to return to the country!

"Shang Gong."

Gong Qingshan saw Shang Shaobo and said hello, which was really a little surprised.

However, he didn't feel much, he and Shang Shaobo didn't have a deep relationship, and it was more of the other party's wishful thinking.

Shang Shaobo really doesn't understand anything except making money, and the two can't talk about going together.

After chatting for a while, Gong Qingshan felt sad instead.

Look at this fat head and big ears, look at this oily face, and then think about yourself in Shengle City, for 50 years, saving food, eating bran and swallowing vegetables, and being scared every day....

It's infuriating!

However, Shang Shaobo was so excited that he couldn't add enough that he had helped the North Starling prosper in the past, and now they are all under the hands of the starling queen, and the hegemony can be expected!

Zhao Zheng said with a smile: "Shang Gong, in the future, General Gong will run Zhuangzi with you, everything is still dominated by you, if there is a small night, let General Gong make a move, if there are descendants of the Six Kingdoms to contact and tempt, you can also let General Gong come forward." ”

Shang Shaobo shook his head again and again: "General Gong is a master of the first grade, and he can play a protective role by the side of the son, this Zhuangzi is just a little bit of money, it is not important, the safety of the son is worth more than ten thousand gold!" ”

The old man said very sincerely, and Zhao Zheng was also very sincere: "Shang Gong, if you don't have money, it will be difficult to move an inch in the world, and it is better for General Gong to stay in Zhuangzi, I have a sense of proportion." ”

This 100 million dollars is affecting seventeen or eighteen big industries!

If you run out of money, how do you hide it? How can you go up if you don't hide your money?

If the cultivation does not rise, it is a fatal thing!

He had also been angry with Gong Qingshan before, and Zhuangzi and Shang Shaobo had to guard it.

The first time I heard that the emperor rebelled against himself, but Gong Qingshan didn't care, what the little emperor ordered, he did.

He also had no intention of recovering the country, and he had been guarding Shengle City for 50 years, and it was Daqian who came to help, not the North Starling.

The one who made up the fifty years of silver was the little emperor, not the king of the starlings.

It is only a naïve person like Shang Shaobo who thinks about recovering the country.

And Gong Qingshan wants to see the day when the vast desert really becomes Mozhou.

I want to see people coming and going on the desert, everything is prosperous, and I want to see Shengle City become a veritable state capital.

Zhuangzi's industry is closely related to the desert, and it is just a sneak peek.

"That's right." Zhao Zheng suddenly thought of something: "Shang Gong, the imperial court expands the post station and connects the Mobei trade road, remember to contact the Mo family a lot, if we can improve the carriages and horses, it will definitely penetrate into the imperial court, and it will ..... when the time comes."

"The old man knows!" Shang Shaobo made a gesture to close his voice, which was not to be said.

"The chief examiner of Chunfu has already decided, and the published articles can be sold."

"Now we are accumulating strength, accumulating grain and slowly becoming king, and the merchant takes care!"

"Accumulate grain, slow to become king!" Shang Shaobo felt that this strategy was very correct, and Childe's overall view of the situation could be called the first in the world.

After all, Daqian had just pacified Beimeng and killed a large number of people, and they couldn't be too arrogant in rebellion.

After explaining some more things, Zhao Zheng left.

The hundred schools of thought want to figure it out slowly, especially after discovering that Beimeng has dispersed their luck, making it easier for people in the world to enter the cultivation process, he is even more eyeing the luck of the hundred schools.

"Old man Kong has been on the first grade, although he is not dealing with Confucianism, but he is also a descendant of Confucius, and he can take this as an opportunity."

"It's a pity that the hundreds of schools of thought have never obeyed the imperial court, and the doctors who have always been closer have recently been a little like leaving."

"The first doctor of the family of the emperor entered Luoyi to treat Pei Meng's injuries, and the head of the doctor repeatedly shirked it, I am afraid that he has two hearts."

"It's easier to start with hundreds of first, such as merchants, square technicians, and houses in the house, which are all good and have great development potential."

Thinking of Pei Meng, Zhao Zheng felt a little pity.

The bald macho man is still in a coma, and the imperial doctor can only guarantee that he will hang his life, and if he is alive and well like before, the gold he just fished from Zhuangzi will have a place to hide.

Hit a hammer and send it, the reward of the Northern Expedition was given, and the money was hidden, killing two birds with one stone.

Hide the money and go.

Spring is a big event, indispensable is a burst of people rolling, a little higher, more hole cards.

After hiding his belongings, Zhao Zheng shouted to Yu Chengen and went to the street.

A rebellion broke out not long ago, but the life of the people of Luoyi was still the same, and the streets were still full of traffic and shouting.

"Chengen, you go to Shenwumen and get a bowl of tofu brain, the vendor said before, you don't want money."

"Don't be sweet or salty, just white, fill it with the soy sauce and vinegar from the stall next door, and don't want money."

Yu Chengen smiled bitterly and limped to the Shenwu Gate.

After eating the tofu brain, no one can see that this is the little emperor who just destroyed the country in Beimeng and killed a man in Beijing.

It's New Year's Day, and every house hangs red lanterns.

The lanterns were made by Zhao Zheng and the harem concubines and the maidens together, and distributed them to the people.

Of course, the material fee still has to be charged.

From the hand of the woman, ugly, rough, boxy shape is less, but the color is in place, and the picture is festive enough.

And it's the same as the palace use, it's a royal thing!

"Wang Chuan...."

"Wang Chengda...."

"Wang Hei..."

"There is also a king ○○, it is estimated that the name is too difficult to write."

"Wang Ke is really a big surname, just such a lantern, the whole surname is Wang."

There are many names written on the lanterns, most of which are cheap names and very earthy.

But when Zhao Zheng wrote, he was very attentive.

Because these are the names of the fallen soldiers during the Northern Expedition.

A little light can illuminate, and no matter how cold the weather is, there is always a sense of warmth.

Yu Chengen came back and brought two bowls of tofu brain, which was very intimate.

Zhao Zheng drank tofu brain and asked, "Cheng'en, the spring season is coming, and the scholars have all arrived in Beijing, right?" ”

"It's almost there."

The road is long and difficult, and the scholars who participate in the spring festival generally arrive in Luoyi one or two months in advance.

"Is there a great talent in this cold family?"

"Yes..."

"Surname Wang?"

"The minister remembers, the surname is Chi, and the name is Banxi."

"Half a table?" After Zhao Zheng drank the tofu brain, he couldn't help smacking his lips: "You can eat half of the banquet, but the court can't afford it." ”

Yu Chengen hurriedly responded: "Chi Banxi did eat a lot, and I went to Luoyi, because the expenses were too large, I didn't study hard to prepare for the exam, but started odd jobs." ”

"The wages given by the Jingshi are indeed much more than those in the local area." Zhao Zheng held his chin: "Where is Chi Banxi?" ”

"Zhanzhou, South China Sea."