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Chapter 544 0541 [You also have today? 】

Qingzhou.

Yidu County.

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

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

Businessmen traveling from north to south will stop here.

The large floating population has driven the vigorous development of the service industry and 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 Sichuan suddenly become one of the richest regions in the entire Zhao and Song Dynasties?

He bought one, and it looked quite big, but after peeling it off, there was not much meat at all, and the taste was average. The meat was very woody and had a fishy smell, which was far inferior to chicken, duck, and mutton. But the advantage is that the price is cheap. It costs more than ten cents each, including the skin and meat. Poor people can occasionally buy one to satisfy their cravings.

Nowadays, when vendors on the streets and alleys start to use Haicuo to do business, it means that the living standards of Yidu people have improved a lot, and Haicuo business has gradually officially spread and entered the homes of ordinary people.

A child was trotting with a cloth bag on his shoulder, shouting loudly.

Their family has been settled in Yidu for a year, and they have opened a bookshop. Opening the door to do business naturally inevitably involves contact with people, so they have met a lot of people.

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

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

"I heard that the government is recruiting hunters to form a tiger-catching team. If you catch a big insect, you will be rewarded fifty thousand dollars."

"Is breakfast available?"

"Guan Zhao is well-informed!"

The stall owner gave a thumbs up.

In addition, Yidu was the earliest beneficiary of the policy, and a series of measures such as land reclamation, light corvee and low taxes, and sharing of land between farmers and farmers were encouraged to make the people of Yidu live a prosperous life.

"Hahaha."

After Zhao Huan finished speaking, he found a place to sit down.

Zhao Huan looked lazy and walked leisurely on the street.

When the stall owner saw this, he greeted with a smile: "Guan Zhao is indeed extraordinary. You can tell he is extraordinary at a glance."

The stall owner yelled and started to go down.

Zhao Huan picked up the spoon, took a sip of the soup, raised his eyebrows and said, "Haicou was put in the soup?"

It is because under Meng Chang's governance, there has been no war in Shu for forty years.

Zhao Huan asked: "Today's soup cake is so delicious. What seasonings are used?"

As Zhao Huan walked, he greeted his acquaintances with a smile.

For forty years, during the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period, the outside world was in chaos, but the people in Shu lived and worked in peace and contentment and developed stably for forty years.

Someone asked in surprise: "Why, there are bandits again?"

"The reward is so much? I also want to try it."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Although Han Zhen had begun to vigorously promote Haicuo's business as early as two years ago, his initial audience was still wealthy people.

The golden morning sun is shining, and the smell of fireworks fills the streets and alleys.

Once the environment is stable, people will spontaneously produce.

"Good morning, Mr. Wang."

"Not yet, I just went out."

However, Han Zhen did not reveal his identity, and only said that Zhao Huan was retiring in Shandong. Except for a few officials such as the magistrate and the secret agent Qianhu, no one knew about it.

The previous diners shook their heads: "It's not bandits. Now that there are no people in the mountains, where can the bandits come from? They are tigers and wolves. A while ago, I was delivering goods to Linzi, and encountered a group of large insects on the way. Passing by on the official road, I almost It didn’t scare me to death.”

The stall owner did not answer, but said slightly mysteriously: "Would you like to try it?"

After all, it’s good if poor people stutter.

Not long after, a steaming bowl of soup cakes was served to the table.

"Have a bowl."

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

When Meng Chang was captured and taken to Tokyo, the people in Shu cried bitterly and scrambled to stay.

"Good morning, Mr. Zhao."

"Selling newspapers, selling newspapers! Today's big event, the puppet Song Dynasty Emperor Zhao Ji was captured and will be escorted to Beijing soon!"

Hearing this, the diners at the other table replied: "I know what's going on. Those officials from the Agricultural College raised rabbits on the mountain. As a result, many rabbits ran away. That thing is extremely fertile. It is said that it can give birth to seven or eight babies a year." A litter of seven or eight cubs soon spread all over the mountains and fields, and they went to the village to eat crops. If there are more rabbits, there will naturally be more tigers and wolves. "

Zhao Huan listened with interest. Raising rabbits in the Agricultural College was nothing new in Yi.

Zhao Huan felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly greeted him: "Here's a report."

"Sir, which newspaper do you want?"

"Get a copy of all three issues."

"Thirty-eight articles from Chenghui."

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

Sure enough, the most eye-catching position on the home page is the story of Zhao Ji's capture.

After reading it, Zhao Huan raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "You also have today, retribution!"

He has no sympathy for his father at all.

The thought of his father forcibly giving him the Zen position and then fleeing to the south with his third brother Zhao Kai made him itch with hatred. Is this what the fuck a human can do?
Now that he learned that his father was captured, Zhao Huan felt very happy, and even his appetite improved a lot.

After finishing a bowl of noodles and leaving behind 20 copper coins, Zhao Huan walked leisurely towards the bookshop with the newspaper in his hand and began a pleasant day.

……

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

This news was a huge blow to the officials and generals of Zhao and Song Dynasties, and it was undoubtedly the end of the world.

Zhao Kai was captured before, and although they felt that the situation was corrupt, the Supreme Emperor Zhao Ji was still there after all, and many people still took a chance.

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

After all, the Supreme Emperor and His Majesty have been dealt a blow, how can they hold on?
As for establishing themselves as kings, they have never had this idea.

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

The general's backbone was broken, and even a brave man like Di Qing died of fear, let alone others.

And literati...

As the saying goes, a scholar's rebellion will not take place in three years.

Since ancient times, in all dynasties, there have been harems that intervened in politics, military generals who rebelled, eunuchs who deposed and established emperors, and relatives who usurped the throne, but there were no civil servants who rebelled.

In the ideology that civil servants have received since childhood, there is no word of rebellion at all. The highest ideal is nothing more than Xing Yiyin and Huo Guang.

Posthumous names are more important to civil servants than during lifetime.

Liu Yanqing, who was confronting the Qi army in Jinghu, immediately sent someone to contact Liu Qi and presented him with a letter of surrender.

Officials from various prefectures and counties in Liangjing also opened cities to accept the surrender.

Jinghu was easily incorporated into the territory of Qi.

……

Fujian.

Jianzhou, Jian'an.

In the government prison, Liu Guangshi and Zhang Jun were sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking extremely miserable.

Liu Guangshi rushed to Fujian in excitement, thinking that he would be able to rise to prominence with the help of his escort. However, when he arrived in Pucheng, he was immediately knocked unconscious by an oncoming blow to the head.

The Supreme Emperor is not in Fujian!

Before he could recover from this blow, he was deceived into the county seat by the governor of Jianzhou with a piece of paper, and then framed and imprisoned in prison.

As for the more than 20,000 Song soldiers stationed outside the city, Zheng Hou, the governor, easily seized military power without any thought at all.

Thanks to Zhao and Song's suppression of military men, civil servants were naturally superior to military men.

A mere magistrate could take over tens of thousands of Song troops so easily. This was unimaginable in other dynasties, but in Zhao and Song, it was a matter of course.

Tap tap tap~
A series of footsteps reached my ears.

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

Counting the time, it seems that it’s time to burn incense once a day again.

The so-called burning of incense means that the jailer brings an incense burner and lights it, and smoke will float out.

When I first smelled it, I just thought it was weird and disgusting.

But after two or three days, Liu Guangshi got used to it. If he didn't smell it for a while every day, he would feel uncomfortable all over his body. After smelling it for a long time, he would feel ecstasy, forgetting all worries and depression, leaving only endless comfort. , like falling into a fairyland.

They knew in their hearts that the fragrance was weird, but there was nothing they could do about it. They couldn't hold it in and not breathe, right?
Besides, now that he is behind bars, saving his life is the top priority.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Liu Guangshi's eyes lit up. He recognized the rhythm of one of the footsteps, which was walking.

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

Liu Guangshi stood up for a moment, held on to the wooden fence and said: "Zheng Zhizhou, is there any misunderstanding between you and me? If I have offended you in the past, I humbly apologize here. I hope Zheng Zhizhou will forgive me."

He is still confused, thinking that he has no grudges against Zheng Hou, but he was imprisoned by the other party inexplicably.

Zheng Hou looked at the two men with a half-smile, and said calmly, "I have no grudge against the two generals, and we have never even met before."

As soon as these words came out, Liu Guangshi and Zhang Jun's faces became even more confused.

"hehe."

Liu Guangshi smiled flatteringly and said: "If there is no grudge, then it is just a misunderstanding. I ask Zheng Zhizhou to hold your hand high and be humble. You must be on the front and behind the horse and look forward to the future."

Zheng Hou said: "But you two have enmity with Lord Buddha."

Lord Buddha?

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

As Zheng Hou finished speaking, a tall and burly figure stepped in front of the two of them.

"General Zhang, General Liu, stay safe!"

"Fang Qifu!"

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

Back then, the two of them participated in the whole process of going south to counter the rebellion. Fang Qifu was Fang La's top general. The two sides fought no less than ten times, so how could they not recognize each other.

Zhang Jun looked at Zheng Hou with a face full of disbelief, and then angrily said: "Zheng Hou, you are an official of the imperial court, but you secretly colluded with the rebels to frame Zhongliang. If the emperor finds out, he will confiscate your home and exterminate your clan!"

Zheng Hou framed the two of them, which was not a big mistake.

He is just a military general, not a founding member of the country, so he will be killed as long as he kills him.

But the guilt of colluding with the remnants of Fang La is too great.

"Hahahaha!"

Fang Qifu and Zheng Hou looked up to the sky and laughed as if they had heard a big joke.

(End of this chapter)