In the fifth year of Chongzhen (A.D. 1632), winter, December.

It's cold!

I don't know why, in recent years, it has been much colder than in previous years.

The poor people lack food and clothing, and in such cold weather, life is becoming more and more difficult day by day.

In previous winters, residents with a little money in their hands could still buy some coal and make a small brazier at home to keep warm, but this year, because the Yellow River burst its embankment at Mengjinkou, the flood flooded half of the Henan Plain, causing several coal pits around Luoyang City to stop production.

The common people can't even buy charcoal for heating, so they rely on hard work.

But......

The cold days came to an abrupt end today.

More than a dozen large trucks drove into Luoyang City and into the government-run coal store, and Fan Shangxiao, the governor of Henan, personally announced: "Everyone can buy coal again." ”

As soon as this good news came out, the people of the whole city couldn't help but boil.

A large number of ordinary people rushed to the government-run coal store to see the excitement, and the poor could not afford it, but it was no problem to shout twice, and the people from the well-off homes were already queuing up and squeezing forward.

Gonggong Zheng hid in the distance on the street corner and peeked at this scene, and his heart was really mixed.

And Fan Shangxiao looked at this scene, but showed a smug smile: This is a political achievement! What a political achievement!

He was smiling happily when he saw Xiao Qiushui, a wonder man from Shenzhou, walking in front of him, and waved his hand to him with a smile: "Lord Governor, you're in a good mood." ”

Fan Shangxiao smiled: "It's all thanks to Xiao Qixia that he helped the official resolve the grievances between the white kite and the Fuwang Mansion, and also solved the people's livelihood problems by the way." This official is ready to write this incident into a note, and report it to the imperial court, praising the cooperation between the Fuwang Mansion and the squires to solve the difficulties of life for the people affected by the disaster in Henan. ”

Li Daoxuan smiled: "Not bad, be an example, and follow suit all over the world, right?" ”

Fan Shangxiao: "The whole world should follow suit." ”

The two were chatting here, and as soon as they rode a fast horse, the knight said quickly: "Your Excellency, the emperor has written a letter to you." ”

"Letter? Not a holy decree? ”

"Well, just a letter."

Fan Shangxiao took the letter, and when he looked at it, the letter first scolded him a few words, saying that he was derelict in his duty to let Shanxi Liukou enter Henan. Then he praised him a few words, saying that he had made a great contribution by catching the eight kings of Nanying and sending them to Beijing. If the merits and demerits are canceled out, they will not reward him nor punish him.

Fan Shangxiao sighed and turned to Li Daoxuan: "It's really thanks to Xiao Qixia's help, if Xiao Qixia didn't make a move this time, this official's black gauze hat would almost be lost." ”

Li Daoxuan thought to himself: It seems that I have changed history again.

In history, Fan Shangxiao was invaded into Henan by Shanxi Liukou because of his unfavorable defense, which caused disaster in several counties, so he was dismissed and went home to eat himself. In February of the sixth year of Chongzhen, the new governor of Henan, Xuan Mo, would take office and take over the mess of Henan, which was Huohuo, but Xuan Mo couldn't catch it, and it didn't take long for him to be dismissed again......

And now, Zhu Youzhen obviously has no intention of reforming Fan Shangxie.

He might be able to sit in the governor's seat for a little longer.

Fan Shangxiao said in a low voice: "I can only talk to Xiao Qixia about this, and it is not appropriate to talk to other people." Now the emperor is also a little extreme, no matter how good the local civil officials have done in terms of political achievements, they have not made great contributions to the suppression of bandits, as long as the suppression of bandits has made some achievements, the emperor will immediately be happy, and he will be promoted to the rank of knight...... I really don't understand the duties of civil servants. ”

Li Daoxuan smiled and shook his head.

At this time, another fast horse ran over, this time in front of Fan Shangxiao, and reported: "Zhang Fengyi, a white pole soldier in central Sichuan, is about to arrive in Wen County, preparing to enter Taihang Mountain to suppress bandits. ”

When Li Daoxuan heard this, he thought to himself: Huh? Zhang Fengyi is here again? Didn't the one-eyed horse Ma Xianglin come together this time? I always feel that this plot seems familiar?

He vaguely remembered that when he read through the history of the Ming Dynasty, he seemed to have read this paragraph, but he couldn't remember it a little.

It doesn't feel good to your gut feeling!

"Lord Governor, I still have some business, so I'll leave first." Li Daoxuan said.

Fan Shangxiao said: "Xiao Qixia, please take care of yourself." ”

Li Daoxuan walked into the coal shop, there were already many people from Gaojia Village, called the official office, but in fact it was the Gaojia Village Office, he sat down at the table and ordered: "Immediately transport my body to Wen County." ”

After saying that, he ended his empathy and returned to the outside of the box.

Turn on your computer and start looking up information.

As soon as I checked it, I found it, and his memory was really correct.

In the fifth year of Chongzhen, the one-eyed horse Ma Xianglin and his wife Zhang Fengyi divided their troops. The history books say that Ma Xianglin rotated south, and he didn't know what he was spinning.

And Zhang Fengyi continued to suppress bandits in Henan.

About two or three months later, Zhang Fengyi would be surrounded by rogues and killed in Houjiazhuang.

Where is Houjiazhuang?

Li Daoxuan searched for the map software and instantly found a large number of Houjiazhuang. It is impossible to find out exactly where she died. Historical records record that there are many or eight things in turmoil, some say that she died in Houjiazhuang, Yongnian, Hebei, some say that she died in Houjiazhuang next to Douzhuang, Shanxi, and some say that she died in a Houjiazhuang in Henan......

It's embarrassing.

Forget it, let's talk about it when I see her-

Wen County.

Zhang Fengyi led a thousand white pole soldiers in central Sichuan to the county seat of Wenxian County.

Wen County was not on her marching route, she had planned to go north and chase down the Liukou near Huaiqing Mansion, but the Liukou ran all over the place, jumping back and forth in Xiuwu County, Huaiqing Mansion, Wushe County and other places in Henan.

Zhang Fengyi had no choice but to run around.

Running around, I also ran to Wen County.

It is also a joy to see a "surviving" city in the midst of ruins.

Moreover, as soon as she walked to the gate of the city, she found something even happier, Chen Yuanbo, the magistrate here, had a familiar embroidery embroidered on his chest, and it was embroidered with silver thread.

She still remembered that when she was in Puxian, she had been reinforced by Xing Hongwolf's troops, and almost every one of Xing Hongwolf's troops had such a pattern embroidered on their chests.

Although I don't know which god this pattern represents, it certainly doesn't mean that it will be a bad fairy.

"Lord Chen!" Zhang Fengyi hugged her fist at Chen Yuanbo: "General Ben led the white pole soldiers in central Sichuan to chase the thieves in Shanxi, and the people are sleepy and the horses are lacking, so they need to be temporarily stationed in Guixian." Don't worry, I will leave early tomorrow morning, and I will restrain the soldiers well and not cause chaos in Wenxian. ”

Chen Yuanbo showed a sincere smile on his face: "Welcome!" General Zhang's name has long been heard of in the next place. ”

He turned around and arranged for someone to receive Zhang Fengyi and the white pole soldiers, and prepare food for her, at this moment, the silver thread Tianzun on his chest suddenly spoke, and said in a low voice: "When does Zhang Fengyi plan to leave?" ”

Chen Yuanbo: "General Zhang said that he would leave early tomorrow morning. ”

Silver Thread Tianzun: "Tomorrow morning?" It's good, it's in time. ”