Chapter 92: The first month of the Year of the Rooster and the first day of the Spring Festival

Du Fu's death is even more tragic, it is said that Du Fu went to play, encountered a big flood and was trapped, and there was no food for nearly ten days.

His fan county ordered a boat to rescue him, and when he returned, he gave him beef and liquor.

After eating and drinking, he was drunk, probably after eating, and died in his sleep that night.

And if it weren't for his timely rescue by Zhao Xiong, the little aunt who felt the cold would also be in danger.

The nobles who are officials are like this, let alone ordinary people, so Zhao Xiong is very sorry for his life.

However, guarding such a large space, there is still a way to find medicine when the time comes.

In the past few days, Zhao Xiong asked people to make the same horizontal bars and parallel bars in the backyard as Zhao Fu, and then tossed them over and over again.

These exercises can be regarded as a bit new, Zhao Xiaodonkey, Liu Sheng, they all thought that they still had some skills, and they slowly practiced them.

Zhao Xiong thought that if he wanted to set up a new regimental training, he must introduce what he had learned in the PLA into the army.

Think about when he used to be a recruit, many recruits did not adapt to the life of the army, and the recruits were trained for three months, and each recruit needed to overcome many difficulties and persevere.

If a mistake is made and you get caught, you can get very severe penalties.

In the future, if there is corporal punishment, when the whole person is rectified, it will be quite interesting to let those fools do a thousand push-ups.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, ......"

Tong Youzhu used a sweet voice to help Zhao Xiong count softly.

Zhou Xiaoqi is the sand boat gang leader of the Taierzhuang Canal, not a military household, but only a Grand Canal boat household.

Nowadays, in the canal transportation, there are troops and sand boat gangs from all over the country.

According to the region to which they belong, they are divided into different "gangs", such as the Chuanzhou Gang, the Dawu Gang, the Fengba Gang, the Yezhou Gang, etc., with many names and hundreds.

The number of sand boats owned by each gang varied, ranging from seventy or eighty to twenty.

More than 100 years ago, Monk Yun used the power of the secret religion of Luojiao, and many boat gangs were able to nominally become unified sailor gangs.

Luojiao is Luozujiao, also known as Wuweijiao, the founder Luo Qing was born in the Cao army, and due to the severe crackdown of the imperial court in the previous dynasty, Luojiao fell apart.

There is no Luojiao now, and the Wenxiang Sect that has just risen on the canal has a large mass base.

A few days ago, a man with a hat found him, and he made an incision when he opened his mouth: "When I met an evil master, I was given the magic trick of the law, and I meditated for thirteen years, and suddenly saw a light in the east, so I thought that I had attained the ...... of Taoism."

Zhou Xiaoqi's boat gang usually transports goods from Weishan Lake to Taierzhuang Grand Canal, doing it in private, buying and selling intelligence.

At the moment, the stiff scalp took over the deal.

A few days ago, he followed An Dehai's small flower boat to the Yixian wharf, and saw several people coming off the boat, among which there was a young man dressed as a scholar who seemed to be aware.

The young man looked back at this side, but he was scared a lot.

He knew that this young man dressed as a scholar was actually Wu Junfan, the youngest son of King De.

Now Wu Junfan is only 13 years old and has just returned from a trip to Jinling.

At this young age, Wu Junfan's notoriety in Yi County is far above Zhao Xiong.

Relying on the favor of King De, Wu Junfan's conduct is relatively bad, often wandering outside, always carrying a knife and revealing his sword, galloping to the suburbs, and hitting those who can't avoid it.

Relying on the fact that he is a nobleman, a small person like Zhou Xiaoqi, he directly stabbed him with a sword and killed him when he was not pleasing to the eye.

And Wu Junfan didn't take the magistrate in his eyes at all.

Fortunately, two years ago, Zhao Xiong was locked up in Zhuangzi, Wu Junfan also went to Nanjing to study, and Huohuo Nanjing people went, and there was a trace of calm on the ground in Yixian.

He summed up the situation and told the person who bought the information, and the person who bought the information told him not to follow.

A month later, Zhao Xiong finished exercising, ate breakfast, and looked at the mechanical watch calendar he wore on his left hand, it is now December 28th, and it has been almost a month and a half since the gate was closed.

Everything he should have prepared was ready, and in a few days, the ox cart was deployed, and it was time to send Ande to the sea.

Thinking of this, he asked, Tong Youzhu, who was sitting next to him eating breakfast, what is the New Year's Day?

The little beggar replied casually: "The first day of the first month of the Year of the Rooster...... There is still more than a month to go before the Spring Festival. ”

Tong Youzhu counted with his fingers.

Zhao Xiong also estimated the time, February 5 of the solar calendar is the Spring Festival.

There is still more than a month to go before the Spring Festival, and he is still working overtime in the yamen, which is really unreasonable.

After sending this dead eunuch, he will definitely go back to Zhao Mansion for the New Year, looking at Tong Youzhu when he frolicked with him, he thought of his little aunt who was still working hard in a small mountain village.

After getting along for more than a month, the relationship is getting deeper and deeper, so it's better to bring them back!

In the afternoon, Zhao Xiong received a letter, and he came to the 3rd floor of Dafeng Restaurant, where a small eunuch in the private room gave An Dehai, Zhang Gonggong, Zhao Xiong, and the three of them, and went down after making tea.

Zhao Xiong didn't even look at Gonggong Zhang, and recently his yamen and Gonggong Zhang's tax factory did not deal with each other.

For more than a month, the Hanzhuang wharf was full of passengers, and Zhao Xiong's yamen had made a lot of money in collecting taxes on the wharf.

Since Zhao Xiong cleaned up the Sea Dragon Gang, the gang of people in the Yi County Tax Department only had the share of greed.

However, they couldn't see that the gate officials and yamen were good, so they provoked Zhang's tax factory to come to the wharf to collect taxes, and so there was a conflict.

Zhao Xiong happened to recruit a group of family members, there were many people, the formation was neat, and the dozen or so tax collectors in the tax factory cried and shouted to their mothers, and they no longer dared to collect taxes on the dock.

Zhao Xiong saw that there was no one else in the room, so he stood up, stepped forward and handed An Dehai a note.

After An Dehai read the note, he threw the note in the stove and burned it with a blank face.

An Dehai saw that the note was burned to ashes, and thought that he would be able to leave for the capital in 5 days, which is really a good thing!

He was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, everyone drink tea, the name of this tea given by Prince De is Qinglu, which is picked at the beginning of March dew."

withered, burned、...... It is made of more than a dozen processes.

In the newly opened place of Shanghai, I drink dew all year round, tea and salt are cheap in the mountains and wilderness, and I went to Jinshan Yinhai, the jurisdiction of Jining Prefecture in Shandong.

I've been here for a month and a half, and I finally have eyebrows, two people, sincere cooperation, if I face the saint, I should mention the two. ”

With that, he straightened his face, stood up, and clenched his fists at the north.

Zhao Xiong hurriedly stood up, and now, they all hugged their fists to the north.

A sound of flattery came.

"Where, where!

Sincere cooperation, sincere cooperation! ”

Gonggong Zhang looked at Zhao Xiong, who was tall and tall, and went down the pole.

Heroes don't suffer losses in front of them!

Who knows, when this Leng Touqing is short-tempered, he will kill you for half a life.

Zhao Xiong sat down and took a sip, and sure enough, his mouth was full of sweetness, and he sighed:

"Sure enough, it's good tea, my lord, you put a thousand hearts, as long as you are in Hanzhuang for a day, we will protect your safety.

As for the tax plant!

Or don't get involved, Grandpa Zhang, what do you say? ”

Father-in-law Zhang, who was so angry in his heart, had no choice but to answer with hypocrisy on the surface: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say."