On the ninth day of April in the 15th year of Wei Li Chongzhen, late spring and early summer are intertwined.

Today is the annual Cold Food Festival, and Tianxian County in Wangcheng wants to rest and go out.

It's just that before he went out, he was stopped by a figure who was too young to speak.

"Anping, how come you have time to find the old man?"

Looking at the childish child in front of him, Tian Uneasy couldn't help but ask softly.

In the entire Willis Academy, the most normal and pleasing thing to see is Anping in front of you.

If he wasn't the third disciple of Confucius, after he gave a lecture at Willi, he would definitely accept Anping as the eldest disciple of the Tian clan in Wangcheng Willai Academy.

"Sir, senior brother sent me to borrow money."

For Tian's uneasy gentleness, An Ping did not accept it.

And his straightforward sentence made Tian, who was originally happy, feel uneasy, and instantly cooled down.

"What if I don't borrow it?"

Tian was a little angry.

Jianzi, don't be ashamed to give face.

No wonder this morning's magpie was accidentally killed by Tian Xinxin.

It turned out that the auspicious time had not arrived, and he went out to make a mistake.

"Senior brother said, then let me hang myself at the gate of Tianjiazhuang."

Anping is like a puppet of Mu Ne, firmly carrying out his master's orders.

"I'm X, you're Chen Anzhi..."

Is it tolerable or unbearable, Sun can bear it and Lao Tzu will never bear it again.

The once world-famous official of the Great Wei Dynasty finally couldn't help but burst out foul language.

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"The Great Wei Beigu Base is a good design.

The south can help Wangcheng, the north can help Wei Nan, the west has the convenience of assimilating foreign races, and the east has the benefit of protecting the people and rejecting demons.

It has been more than 70 years since I was born in Wangcheng, and it is only today that I see that Beigu is the center of Wangcheng. ”

Seeing that An Ping took out a three-foot white silk and really wanted to hang it on the tree, he had to invite this mature childish child into the study to talk in detail.

After reading the Beigu City construction map dictated by Chen Anzhi and drawn by Anping, as well as various remarks, he suddenly realized and was impressed.

It seems that the group of people in the mountains have not been hiding and idle for nine years.

"Tell me, how much?"

As soon as this sentence came out, it meant that Tian was uneasy and agreed to borrow money.

"Six hundred thousand taels!"

An Ping said without blushing and without a heartbeat.

He told the senior brother that he only needed to borrow 500,000 taels to make it, but with his "I won't starve to death anyway" temperament, when the time comes, all the more than 100 people in Willis Academy will go to other courtyards, and they will all follow the southeast and northwest winds.

"Anping, Wangcheng's annual tax amount is only more than 300,000 taels.

Although I have withheld millions of dollars, it is easy for people to frame up without a nominal expenditure.

You know, the Tiannan County Guard is thinking about it, forcing me to spit out the money. ”

After listening to the amount An Ping said, even if Tian Buxin had a bottom, he was still a little helpless and scoundrel.

"The elder brother said that saving the emergency is not helping the poor, everyone has hands, and the country's accumulated diseases start from raising idlers.

Anyway, they have to spend money on disaster relief, so they just find something for them to do, exchange labor for food, save the ruffians who are basking in the sun and get money, but those who work hard to survive can't survive.

Therefore, they use work for relief to get money, and really spend the money on people. ”

An Ping's words stirred Tian's uneasy heart.

The righteousness of emptiness can be distorted to such a reality.

Chen Anzhi's guy, how could he be so enlightened after stepping into the congenital.

Could it be that the Heavenly Sage Slashing God Determination still has some effect that they have not confirmed?

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"Cash-for-work?"

Looking at the application for the appropriation of the Wangcheng Yasi handed over by the county guard, Lai Junchen, who was originally bigger than the camp that was taken away, was stunned and instantly became happy.

Chen Anzhi is going to build a city for the Black Armor Camp and cut himself off?

"Go back to the county guard, yes.

If the money is not enough and the craftsmen are insufficient, the Tiannan County Government will do its best to help.

Tell Sue that this is actually our own business.

This division will secretly report to the north, and add his great merit to the military merits of this encirclement and suppression of Beigu and the revenge of the Dingnan merchants, as well as the Tiannan snow disaster and the people. ”

Comfortable, thinking that Chen Anzhi's efforts will become his wedding dress in the future, he just feels comfortable.

The suffocation in the chest for more than a month was finally released today.

The head of the Tiannan Merchant Officials Division, Lai Junchen, made a rare decision to share the credit without hesitation.

And the secret performance is the authority that only the chief of the merchant at his level can have, just like the chief secretary can have the same power as the night owl.

He believed that as long as he fed this credit to the Tiannan County Guard, he would fall into his calculations without warning, and he would never be able to get out of it again.

Then, it is the killing of Chen Anzhi!

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"Tiannan Secret Report!"

In the Holy City, the mansion of Zhang Jingzhi, the first assistant of the Great Wei Cabinet and a scholar, is still brightly lit at the moment.

An attendant, holding a volume of documents high above his head, trotted and knelt outside an ordinary courtyard, listening to the announcement.

Beside him was a whole line of people kneeling like him.

"Heavenly South!"

There was a shout in the courtyard, and then the courtyard door slowly opened.

The servant who was carrying the "Tiannan Secret Report" did not dare to hesitate and moved in response.

"Read!"

The chamberlain Xiao Lizi is an old man who has been rewarded by His Majesty for nine years.

When he came to the courtyard and listened to the voice, he immediately carefully unfolded the paperwork, and read in a low voice:

"At the end of the spring of Wei Chongzhen's 15th year, Chen Anzhi, the head of the Wangcheng Merchant Division of Tiannan County, Nanlu Prefecture, seized power, and then asked Shang Shutian of the former Criminal Department to take charge of Wangcheng.

In the spring, a total of 800 merchants, county soldiers, and militia groups from Wangcheng were gathered, and Qin Wushuang, a border citizen and bandit who could not enter the rule of law, avenged the defeat of Beigu 12 years ago, and escorted the tax and silver in advance for two years.

Su Qirong, the county guard, was worried about the country and the people, and Chen Anzhi, the head of the Wangcheng Merchant Division, and the temporary county commander Tian were uneasy to relieve the disaster of the northern snow at the southern foot with the method of work-for-relief, and prepared to build Beigu Town, which won the support of the people.

In addition, the marshal of Dingnan proposed military merits, and the Wangcheng merchant officials were in charge of the brave lieutenant, and the Wangcheng officials were each promoted to one level...

Performer, General Si Lu, Lord of Tiannan Lai Junchen! ”

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"What do you think of the recital of General Si Lu, whom I personally selected?"

In the Jinluan Hall of the Holy City, a man asks at the exit of the dark place.

The general he chose, the result came from his report, and he first went to the Cabinet Minister's Mansion.

"Don't believe it all!"

In the darkness, no one appeared, but his words were clear to the ear.

"Even the generals I personally chose couldn't be trusted, and they really failed.

I, how can I talk about dynastic hegemony again? ”

Emperor Chongzhen of Great Wei is only eighteen or nineteen years old, but his face is full of vicissitudes.

"Your Majesty doesn't have to blame himself, the country is sick, and he can't be in a hurry, wait for him any longer!"

In the darkness, there was another voice of consolation.

"How not to blame yourself?

If he had been the emperor in the first place, would he have done a better job than I have now? ”

For Emperor Chongzhen's question, there was silence in the dark for a long time, and there was no response.

"Let's see!"

For a long time, Emperor Chongzhen sighed heavily, ending this conversation with the night.

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