"Xuan Ling Fu?!" Li Yuanying saw that Fang Xuanling didn't react, and hurriedly raised his hand to shake it in front of his eyes, could it be that he was old and had a lesion somewhere in his body, resulting in hearing loss? Zhang Guo and Gongsun Baidou went to Sumen Island, Sun Simiao took root in Turpan, Yuan Tiangang had a date with the moon on the top of the stargazing building, and the only ones who could be mobilized were Wei Guizang, Li Jing and Fang Xuanling.

"Huh?" Fang Xuanling came back to his senses, and when he saw the worried eyes of Li Shimin, Li Yuanying and others, he said helplessly and frustratedly. "Your Majesty, the minister is thinking about what will happen after returning to Chang'an, how can he send away those gentlemen who are chirping and chirping, or how to avoid them and ensure that he can rest peacefully."

Even if His Majesty really wants to relocate the monks on a large scale, he will discuss it in the political hall first, Wei Zheng and Tang Jian have been staying in the royal capital for many years, and they have experience in dealing with and relocating people, so they will not remain silent.

"Don't worry, Uncle Yu will stay until March at most, and you and your wife don't have to toss." Li Shimin made a false alarm, and gave another bowl of whitebait soup to Fang Xuanling, and smiled warmly. "You are in charge of all the affairs of the Governor's Mansion, and he can bury people in snow in Chang'an with peace of mind."

After the chief Sun Wuji goes to Sumen Island, he can let the shaft go to clear the undercurrent of Chang'an, not afraid of god-like opponents, but afraid of pig-like teammates. Whether it is the Shandong Shi clan or the Guanlong family, or the Jiangnan clan, no one wants to dominate the world anymore, let alone repeat the old dream of the king and the horse sharing the world.

Thinking of the group of sages who were scolded, but were helpless, he couldn't help but smile and said, "If you debate the scriptures, they can't argue with Xuancheng, not to mention that there is a praising Mao Yue to cooperate with him."

Who would have thought that Wei Zheng would one day be more splashy than the market? Tang Jian himself is the leader in the splashing skin and the marshal among the scoundrels, otherwise he would not have named him Teng Wang Fu back then. In addition to him, if others get along with the shaft, there is a high probability that they will get the tragic end of vomiting three liters of blood, and there is also a little possibility, to plant trees with Fang Renyu.

"Brother, I've grown up, and I won't bury people in snow anymore!" Li Yuanying muttered softly in protest. "It's not fun to bury people in snow, and I'm going to go to the north to be a wealthy sage."

The sudden sound of the whistle just covered up the latter sentence, Li Shimin did not hear the content, but he also scoffed at the previous sentence, the shaft does not need snow to bury people in Yangzhou, just because even if the snow falls there, the snow cannot reach the thickness that can bury people, and it is only suitable for green ant new brewing wine, red mud small stove.

After going to work in Suzhou, Twenty Lang Yuanxiang no longer competed with bears, but instead went up the mountain to catch wild pheasants, and went down the mountain to chase yellow sheep, and had a lot of fun. But it's not useless, he has never dragged his subordinate officials back, and when he encounters a problem that he really can't understand, he knows that he will go to Yangzhou to find Wei Zheng and them to help him get an idea.

As for the situation of staying for at least a month, I didn't delay political affairs anyway, I turned a blind eye and didn't know.

"Brother, younger brother!" Li Yuanxiang's chubby figure jumped happily on the dock, excited like a child of more than 200 pounds.

Suzhou don't drive Zhang Dasu, standing a foot behind Li Yuanxiang with a calm face, and the subordinate officials of Suzhou and Jiangwangfu behind him also watched Li Yuanxiang jump around with a calm face.

Li Yuanying raised his hand to cover his face: I don't know him!

Li Shimin also wanted to raise his hand to cover his face, but after looking at the whitebait soup in his hand, he still decided to drink the fish soup first: maybe he could take him back to Chang'an with him, lest he get lost when he caught the wild pheasant and ran to Xuanzhou to beat Changgong violently...... Two months ago, he got lost and ran to Muzhou, and met the son of Yin Qinzhou, the assassin of Muzhou.

I got lost and ran to Hangzhou three months ago, but fortunately, Hangzhou Assassin Shi was Lawyer Pei, and Linhai beat him with a ring ruler with his backhand, so that he didn't make any trouble.

I got lost and ran to Wuzhou two months ago...... The number of times he got lost is a bit much, it can't be that the vertical son instigated him, and did it on purpose, right?

Fang Xuanling, who didn't have to go back to Chang'an, regained his usual level, and talked with Li Jing in a low voice, discussing the renovation project in the rest of Yangzhou: King Jiang's affairs had nothing to do with them, he just got on the boat halfway and wanted to go to Qiantang to have a good time.

Cheng Zhijie has a good relationship with Li Yuanxiang, they belong to the New Year's friends who can talk and play in one place, put down the wine bowl in his hand, came to the side of the boat, waved his arms and laughed: "King Jiang, long time no see, come on the boat, let's drink three."

Big bowl!"

There was an eerie silence on and under the boat at the same time, save for the sound of the river lapping on the bottom of the boat and the whistle of the anchor......

"......" Li Yuanying glanced at Li Shimin, who was also blindfolded, and instantly calmed down, everyone is really blind.

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Huge stones resembling zongzi were transported to Hangzhou Bay, and then thrown on the seawall by cranes seemingly at random, attracting the gentlemen in Qiantang City to ride horses and cars to watch, and some self-proclaimed sons and daughters with beautiful women leaning on red and green.

In a lively place, it is natural that there are traders carrying flat shoulders and driving donkey carts. Instead of driving them away, Lawyer Pei set aside a special area and built a simple version of the bamboo shed to prevent it from getting wet in the rain.

Then, not only the sons of the family, but also the people who have leisure and a little money drag their families to help the old and the young, and they also rush over to see the novelty, and the lively and noisy place is not inferior to the Mid-Autumn Festival lanterns.

"Lawyer, do you have some ...... Too merciful?" The eldest grandson Wuji originally wanted to say that he was not doing his job, but he changed his words before leaving. The speed with which the river embankment was cleared and the seawall was built was astonishing, and it took less than three months to complete the amount of work that might not have been possible in two years.

Lawyer Pei rolled up his sleeves, pulled up a handful of weeds in the rice field next to his feet, and looked at the rice with satisfaction that the ears had become bent...... Glancing at Wei Zheng, who was full of discomfort, he asked gently: "Auxiliary, have you seen the speed of building the river embankment, and you have also participated in the process of laying the sea wall.

The Book of Rites Tangong records: Confucius passed the side of Mount Tai, and a woman cried at the tomb and mourned, and the master listened to it, so that Zilu asked him, saying: "The cry of the son is also like a person who is worried." And he said, "Yes." In the past, my uncle died in the tiger, my husband died again, and now my son dies again." The Master said, "Why don't you go?" He said, "There is no harsh government." The master said, "The boy knows: the harsh government is fiercer than the tiger."

What Emperor Yang did in the former dynasty was completely wrong? No, he is too eager to do things, he wants to use a few years to do things that may not be possible for decades, and he does not have all kinds of new equipment made by Yunhe Mansion, and he frequently levies and sends conscription for military service, which is a big project for hundreds of thousands of people at every turn, resulting in hard labor for the people and chaos in the world.

The eldest grandson Wuji looked at the people who were singing a tune in the distance to tidy up the river embankment, and said thoughtfully, "You mean that the government is more harsh than the tiger?"

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