Qingzhou.

Yidu County.

As the land of Han Zhen's Longxing, after three or four years of development, it has become extremely prosperous.

In terms of geographical location, although it is not as smooth as the waterway of Jinan Province, and it is not as good as Qingdao Town backed by Jiaozhou Bay, with the completion of the expressway, Yidu has become the core hub linking the entire Shandong.

Merchants from the south to the north will settle here.

The large number of floating population has led to the vigorous development of the service industry, industry and commerce.

Of course, the most important thing is peace.

For ancient times, it was unimaginable to live a peaceful life for a few years.

Why did Shuzhong become one of the richest regions in the entire Zhao and Song dynasties?

It is because under the governance of Meng Chang, there has been no war in Shuzhong for forty years.

For forty years, when there were five dynasties and ten kingdoms, the outside was all beaten into dog brains, but the people of Shuzhong lived and worked in peace and contentment, and developed steadily for forty years.

When Meng Chang was captured and taken to Tokyo City, the people of Shuzhong wept bitterly and competed to keep him.

Once the environment is stable, the people will produce spontaneously.

In addition, Yidu is the earliest policy beneficiary area, and a series of measures such as encouraging land reclamation, light taxation, and apportionment into acres have made the people of Yidu live a rich life.

The golden morning light is sprinkled, and the smell of fireworks fills the streets and alleys.

Zhao Huan looked lazy, taking a leisurely step, strolling through the streets.

"Zhao Guanren is early."

"The king is early."

"Breakfast?"

"Not yet, we've just gone out."

Zhao Huan greeted acquaintances with a smile as he walked.

The family has been settled in Yidu for a year, opened a bookstore, and opened the door to do business, so it is inevitable that they will have to contact people, so they have also met a lot of people.

However, Han Zhen did not reveal his identity, and only said that Zhao Huan was living in Shandong for a long time, except for a few officials such as Zhizhou and Qianhu of the secret spy department, the rest of the people did not know.

Passing by a soup cake soup, Zhao Huan suddenly paused, sniffed his nose, and looked surprised.

Seeing this, the stall owner greeted with a smile: "Zhao Guanren is really extraordinary, and he can see that he is extraordinary at a glance. ”

Zhao Huan asked: "Today's soup cake is so fragrant, what condiments are there?" ”

The stall owner didn't answer, and said a little mysteriously: "You taste?" ”

"Have a bowl."

Zhao Huan said and found a place to sit down.

"Okay, you wait."

The stall owner shouted and began to look down.

A short time later, a steaming, fragrant soup cake was served.

Zhao Huan picked up the spoon, tasted the soup, raised his eyebrows and said, "Put a sea mistake in the soup?" ”

"Zhao Guanren is well-informed!"

The stall owner gave a thumbs up.

Although as early as two years ago, Han Zhen had begun to vigorously promote the business of Hai Cuo, but the initial audience was still rich people.

After all, it's good for poor people to have a stutter.

Now, when the street and alley vendors have begun to use Hai Co to do business, it means that the living standards of the people of Yidu have improved a lot, and the Hai Co business has gradually officially spread out and entered the homes of ordinary people.

At this time, the diner at the next table said, "The area around the county town has not been peaceful recently. ”

Someone was surprised: "Why, there are bandits again?" ”

The previous diner shook his head: "It's not the bandits, but now there are no people in the mountains, where are the bandits, but the tigers and wolves." A while ago, I delivered goods to Linzi, and I encountered a group of big insects on the way, passing by on the official road, and I was almost scared to death. ”

Hearing this, the diner at the other table replied: "I know what is going on, the officials of the Agricultural College raised rabbits in the mountains, and as a result, many rabbits ran away, and that thing is extremely capable of giving birth, it is said that it can give birth to seven or eight litters a year, and a litter of seven or eight cubs, and it didn't take long to spread all over the mountains, and they also ran to the village to eat crops." There are more rabbits, and there are naturally more fierce beasts such as tigers and wolves. ”

"I heard that the government is recruiting hunters, forming a tiger hunting team, catching a big insect, and rewarding fifty yuan."

"So much money? I want to try it too. ”

"You? I'm afraid it's not about catching tigers, it's about feeding tigers. ”

"Hahaha."

Zhao Huan listened with relish on the side, and the matter of raising rabbits in the Agricultural College is nothing new in Yiyi.

He bought one, it looks very big, but after actually peeling the skin, there are not a few taels of meat at all, and the taste is average, the meat is very woody, and there is a fishy smell, far inferior to chicken, duck and sheep. However, the advantage is that the price is cheap, more than a dozen dollars a piece, even the belt meat, and the poor people can occasionally buy one to satisfy their cravings.

"Sell newspapers, sell newspapers! Today's big event, the puppet Song Emperor Zhao Ji was captured and will be escorted into Beijing in the near future! ”

A child with a cloth bag on his shoulder, trotted and shouted loudly.

Zhao Huan's heart froze, and he hurriedly beckoned: "Here's a newspaper." ”

"Official, where do you want to publish a newspaper?"

"One copy of all three issues."

"Chenghui Thirty-eight Wen."

After paying the money and taking over the three newspapers, Zhao Huan couldn't wait to pull out the "Qingzhou Morning Post".

Sure enough, the most eye-catching position on the homepage is Zhao Ji's capture.

After reading it, the corners of Zhao Huan's mouth raised a sneer: "You also have today, retribution!" ”

He has no sympathy for his father.

When I thought that my father forcibly gave him the Zen position, and then fled to the south with my third brother Zhao Kai, I hated it so much.

What the hell can you do?

Now that he learned that his father was captured, Zhao Huan felt how happy he was, and even his appetite improved a lot.

After eating a bowl of noodles and dropping twenty copper coins, Zhao Huan held the newspaper in his hand and walked towards the bookstore leisurely to start a comfortable life.

……

The news of Zhao Ji's capture spread all over the country with the "Qingzhou Daily".

This news dealt a huge blow to the officials and generals of the Zhao and Song dynasties, and the sky undoubtedly fell.

Zhao Kai was captured before, although he also felt that the situation was erosive, but the emperor Zhao Ji was still there after all, and many people still had a fluke mentality.

Now that Zhao Ji was captured, the officials and generals of Zhao Song no longer had any reason to hold on.

After all, the Emperor and His Majesty have been served in one pot, what are they still holding onto?

As for self-proclaimed king, they never did not have this idea.

Having learned the lessons of the former Tang Dynasty and the troubled times of the Five Dynasties, the Zhao and Song dynasties have completely domesticated the warriors in the past hundred years.

The general's backbone was broken, and even if he was as brave as Di Qing, he ended up dying in fear, not to mention others.

And the literati ......

is the so-called Xiucai rebellion, and it will not be successful in three years.

Since ancient times, counting the dynasties and dynasties, there have been harems that interfered in politics, military generals who rebelled, eunuchs who abolished the emperor, and relatives who usurped the throne, but there were no rebellious civil officials.

In the ideas that civil officials have accepted since childhood, there is no such thing as rebellion at all, and the top ideal is only to do the things of Yiyin and Huo Guang.

The posthumous name is more important to civil officials than to the civil service.

Liu Yanqing, who confronted the Qi army in Jinghu, sent someone to contact Liu Qi as soon as possible and presented a letter of surrender.

Officials from various prefectures and counties in Liangjing also surrendered one after another.

Jinghu was effortlessly incorporated into the territory of Qi.

……

Fujian.

Jianzhou, Jian'an.

In the government prison, Liu Guangshi and Zhang Jun sat cross-legged on the ground, extremely embarrassed.

Liu Guangshi rushed to Fujian, thinking that he would be able to move forward smoothly by relying on the skill of escorting, but after arriving in Pucheng, he was immediately knocked out by the oncoming head.

The Emperor Taishang is not in Fujian!

Before he could recover from this blow, he was deceived by the governor of Jianzhou to the county seat with a paper order, and then framed and planted and imprisoned.

As for the more than 20,000 Song soldiers stationed outside the city, Zhizhou Zheng Hou didn't bother at all, so he easily seized the military power.

Thanks to Zhao Song's suppression of the martial arts, the civil officials naturally became superior to the martial artists.

It is unimaginable in other dynasties that a mere Zhizhou can take over tens of thousands of Song troops so easily, but in Zhao and Song, it is logical.

Pedal Pedal Pedal ~

A series of footsteps came to my ears.

Liu Guangshi and Zhang Jun opened their eyes suddenly, with a faint hint of expectation in their eyes.

Calculating the time, it seems that it is time to burn incense once a day again.

The so-called incense burner means that the jailer brings an incense burner, and after it is lit, smoke wafts out.

When I first smelled it, I felt weird and disgusting.

But after two or three days, Liu Guangshi got used to it, and if he didn't smell it for a while every day, he felt uncomfortable, and after smelling it for a long time, he only felt fluttering like a fairy, forgetting all his troubles and boredom, leaving only endless comfort, like falling into a fairyland.

They know in their hearts that this incense is strange, but they can't do it, they can't just hold their breath all the time?

Besides, now that you are in prison, saving your life is the top priority.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, Liu Guangshi's eyes lit up, and he heard the rhythm of one of the footsteps, which was pacing.

Sure enough, the next moment, a big red official uniform appeared in view.

Liu Guangshi stood up suddenly, leaned on the wooden fence and said, "Zheng Zhizhou, is there any misunderstanding between you and me?" If you have offended in the past, you will apologize here, and hope that Zheng Zhizhou Haihan. ”

He was still confused, asking himself if he had no grudges with Zheng Hou, and was inexplicably taken down by the other party.

Zheng Hou looked at the two of them with a smile, and said unhurriedly: "This official has no grudge against the two generals, and he has not even masked his face before. ”

As soon as these words came out, the doubts on Liu Guangshi and Zhang Jun's faces became even worse.

"Huh."

Liu Guangshi smiled flatteringly: "There is no grudge, it is a misunderstanding, and I also ask Zheng Zhizhou to raise his noble hand, and he must saddle the horse before and after humbling, and only look forward." ”

Zheng Hou said: "But the two of them have a grudge against Lord Buddha. ”

Lord Buddha?

Hearing this title, Liu Guangshi and Zhang Jun couldn't help but glance at each other, and a bad premonition rose in their hearts.

As Zheng Hou's voice fell, a tall and burly figure stepped in front of the two.

"General Zhang, General Liu, don't come unharmed!"

"Fang Qi Buddha!"

Zhang Jun and Liu Guangshi's pupils shrank suddenly, and they exclaimed in unison.

Back then, the two of them participated in the whole process of going south to quell the rebellion, and Fang Qifo, as the number one general under Fang La, fought more than ten times between the two sides, where would they not recognize each other.

Zhang Jun looked at Zheng Hou with an incredulous face, and immediately reprimanded angrily: "Zheng Hou, you are an official of the imperial court, but you secretly colluded with the thief to frame Zhongliang, if the Emperor Taishang learns about it, you will definitely raid your family and exterminate the clan!" ”

Zheng Hou framed the two of them, which is not a big deal.

It's just a military general, and it's not the founding father, so if you kill it, you will kill it.

But in collusion with Fang Layu, the responsibility is too great.

"Hahahaha!"

Fang Qifo and Zheng Hou seemed to have heard a big joke and looked up to the sky and laughed.

(End of chapter)