A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

"Will there be rough roads?"

Yang Jinian stroked his beard and nodded, "You are upright, good!"

Li said angrily: "What's good? That's Leng Tou Qing."

"What do you know?"

Yang Jinian said disdainfully: "Young people who are filial to their parents and upright, even if they are bad, they can't be bad at all."

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There is an old ghost living in Shen An's heart, so he doesn't quite understand what young people's feelings feel like.

Confusion, longing, and nervousness...

There is a small shop in Tianshui Lane, which specializes in fried quail.

The quail is very fragrant when fried, and the meat is a bit dry. You can chew it carefully and have an endless aftertaste.

The shop is run by a woman in her early twenties named Zuo Zhen.

Zuo Zhen is very pretty, cheerful and has many friends.

When the quails were put into the oil pan, there was a slight smoke, and then the aroma came.

There were two and a half-year-old children guarding the door. They had just given the money and were going to buy it back and serve it as food and drinks for their elders.

For such a small quail, ordinary people would only be willing to eat half of it at one meal and save the remaining half for the next day.

A bowl of turbid wine and half a fried quail, this is the day of the gods.

Each class has its own fun. For Wang Yu, his fun is to overlook all living beings.

Such days are very lively and unrestrained.

He had just come out of Taixue University and encouraged the students who were sprinting to take the exams.

But he was hungry and was attracted by the smell of fried quail.

The two and a half-year-old children got the quail quickly. They kept their saliva and carefully tore off some meat from under the skin, then stuffed it into their mouths and ran all the way home.

"Are you going to blow up?"

The sound is very crisp.

Wang Yu felt something moved in his heart and nodded.

Green smoke rises again, and the aroma of meat overflows.

That pretty face was a little blurry in the green smoke, but it made Wang Yu feel his heart beat faster.

"Young people should study hard and don't burn out their bodies..."

"You look like a weakling. Remember to eat more and take breaks while reading..."

Wang Yu felt something was in his heart. He paid the bill blankly, but forgot to take the quail.

"Your quail!"

The crisp sound woke him up. He turned around, nodded indifferently, and took the quail.

When Zuo Zhen saw him walking away, she smiled and said, "You careless young man is so funny."

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When they arrived at Shen An's house, the fried quail in Wang Yu's hand was still intact.

It was Yao Lian who opened the door, and Wang Yu handed him the quail.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang Lang."

Yao Lian answered it with a smile, and then said, "Mr. Lang is in the study."

No need to lead the way, Wang Yu went to find it on his own.

"...The Ergu River is often silted up. Even if it is dredged now, what happens later? Should the Yellow River be diverted every year and then dredged again?"

Shen An was angry, but when he saw Wang Yu coming, he just nodded.

"Back then, Shanghu was blocked, and I wanted to change it to Beiliu. As a result, Hebei Road turned into Zeguo overnight, and the original prosperous land turned into ruins. This damn lesson was not enough, and now we are going through trouble again, what the hell!"

Shen An punched the sketch, feeling that this Da Song was really worried.

That's the Yellow River, brother. No one in future generations would dare to change the course of the Yellow River. You are the only ones who are bold.

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"Your Majesty, the Yellow River flows north and breaks through at Wei County and enters the sea at Xinyang. Your Majesty... the Yellow River flows east!"

The whole court was instantly detonated by the news.

"Oh my God!"

Zhao Zhen covered his forehead and said: "The ancestors protect you, the ancestors protect you!"

Fu Bi sighed: "I finally went back, great! It'll be great if I go back!"

The king and his ministers covered their foreheads and celebrated each other with great joy.

"It finally went east."

Even Chen Zhongheng was filled with sadness and emotion.

Chamberlains do not have the right to express their opinions in court, but today is an exception.

Everyone sighed, and that feeling of relief permeated the entire palace.

Han Qi said: "Back then, when Shanghu was blocked, the Yellow River burst its banks, and Hebei became a state of Zeguo overnight. It is a pity. Now the Yellow River breaks its mouth and changes its course. It can be seen that I am touched by your Majesty's sincerity. I congratulate you."

"I congratulate Your Majesty!"

Zhao Zhen's face turned red with joy and asked, "Have you checked it out?"

The person who reported the news last time was very brief, and everyone is still waiting for detailed reports.

The person who came to report the news said: "Your Majesty, the Ergu River can still bear the water at present, but there is a lot of siltation. I'm afraid... it will be difficult to maintain."

If the river channel is silted up, it will not take long for the bank to break again.

The monarch and his ministers looked at each other.

Siltation is nothing!

dig!

Zhao Zhen's face turned rosy and he said, "Maybe it can be desilted?"

Fu Bi said seriously: "Of course."

The visitor said: "After repeated inspections, if the north flow is maintained, the Ergu River does not need to be dredged."

The hall was quiet for a moment.

The Yellow River currently flows north, but it is dangerous to flow north!

It was during the Zhenzong Dynasty decades ago. An official named Li Chui had devoted himself to research for many years and put forward the suggestion that the Yellow River burst every year instead of changing its course to the east.

The main reason for his suggestion was because of the Liao Kingdom.

——The Yellow River will continue to move north, changing its course all the way into the territory of the Liao Kingdom.

What will happen when the Yellow River enters the territory of Liao Kingdom?

The natural danger of the Yellow River in Bianliang is gone, and the Liao people can go south at any time.

Let’s find another place for the Yellow River to flow!

It's okay to take a few steps. There's no harm in walking anyway.

During the Zhenzong Dynasty, both the emperor and his ministers felt that this suggestion was unreliable, wasted money and wasted money, and was prone to errors.

Li Chui's "full of passion" turned into ashes, but Yu Gong's spirit will be passed down from generation to generation.

In the second year of Zhihe, that is, five years ago.

Li Chui's son Li Zhongchang bubbled up.

At that time, the Yellow River flowed northward and there were floods and siltation in many places, so some people suggested changing the course of the Yellow River.

Brothers, let’s change the Yellow River!

Li Zhongchang came out as the son of an expert and strongly suggested that the Yellow River be diverted to the Liuta River.

This time he succeeded.

At this moment, he was not alone. Li Chui was possessed and invincible.

Li Zhongchang participated in the cause of diversion as the ‘chief expert’.

At that time, Ouyang Xiu felt that it was unreliable, and the reason was very simple.

——What a nonsense! The current channel of the Yellow River is two hundred steps wide, but the Liuta River is only forty steps wide. Brother, so much river water flows into the narrow Liuta River, can it survive?

This is the most intuitive feeling!

But at that time, the fear of the Liao people going south outweighed their intuitive feelings.

Bianliang needs natural protection from the Yellow River!

Let’s do it!

Then they took action.

That project was a success and everything went so smoothly that it was unbelievable.

When the old route was successfully blocked, the Yellow River was successfully diverted to the Liuta River.

Cheers!

Celebrate!

For a time, the construction site was filled with cheers, and the advocates were filled with tears. They immediately sent fast horses to the capital to report the news.

According to today's calculation, the distance from Liuta River to Bianliang is less than 200 kilometers. If we hurry up, the good news will definitely be delivered the next day.

Then everyone should be promoted, and those who should be remembered in history should be remembered in history.

That night was very exciting!

Then, the Liuta River was broken by the Yellow River.

The Yellow River is so powerful that it washes all the way down, and Hebei Road almost turns into a Zeguo.

After the disaster, Hebei Road, which was once an important town and a prosperous place, and the first line of defense against the Liao people, was destroyed.

He did not die at the hands of the Liao people, but was destroyed by his own people, by experts, and by his own intimidation.

This is the famous first river-returning project, and it is also a famous self-destruction martial arts project in history. It can be called the laughingstock of the ages.

Afterwards, Li Zhongchang was expelled from the army, but he could not save the fertile fields and countless people soaked in the sand...

Now the cheers came again, and the laughter of the emperor and his ministers echoed in the imperial city.

Ouyang Xiu learned the news and asked for a meeting immediately.

"not see!"

Zhao Zhen didn't want to see him, so he decided to dredge the Ergu River and turn the Yellow River into Bianliang's defense line again.

Ouyang Xiu stood outside the imperial city.

the sun is big.

His body was suffering from premature aging, so it didn't take long for him to become a little shaky.

"Mr. Ouyang, go back."

The sergeant guarding the imperial city couldn't stand it anymore, worried that he would fall here and never wake up.

Ouyang Xiu didn't respond.

"... After dredging, it must be a diversion. No, it is to block the opening of Beiliu. It can't be blocked!"

He had experienced that breach and felt sad for the current situation of Hebei Road.

But now that the Yellow River has burst, the nightmare seems to be coming again.

I want to stop this!

No matter the cost!

"Ouyang Xiao'er, you are crazy!"

Someone was yelling and scolding. Ouyang Xiu raised his head and looked blankly, "You are..."

When the visitor came closer, he blinked, "You... Mr. Bao Zheng, do you want to see my joke?"

The person who came was none other than Bao Zheng.

He grabbed Ouyang Xiu and dragged him to the side.

"Don't pull! I won't go!"

Ouyang Xiu's expression was solemn. At this moment, even Bao Zheng was moved by his unrepentance.

But there is something special about the way Lao Bao is moved.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you come and help!"

He shouted at the sergeants, "If you don't come back, I will kill you!"

This shameless threat worked. Two sergeants came over and together with him, they carried the struggling Ouyang Xiu into the shade inside.

Ouyang Xiu and Bao Zheng were both panting. Bao Zheng said proudly: "An Bei taught me how to maintain good health. Now I am in good health, but Ouyang, you are not."

Ouyang Xiu scolded: "I will definitely live longer than you!"

"Then let's wait and see!"

Ouyang Xiu's eyesight was so bad that he was almost blind, and Bao Zheng's playing was almost blind.

He sat on the ground, leaning against the city bricks, and murmured: "This can't be like this, it can't be done!"

Bao Zheng sat next to him and said: "You can't do anything about this alone. If the emperor and his ministers agree, it's useless to add me."

Ouyang Xiu's eyes blinked, UU reading www. uukｎshu. ｎnet sniffed, tears actually falling down.

When Bao Zheng saw this, he said softly: "That's all, if you want to do it, I will accompany you to make a fuss. The worst I can do is seize the official again."

Back then, he held on to Zhao Zhen and refused to let the noble concubine's relatives get a promotion, and by the way, he sprayed saliva all over Zhao Zhen's face.

"They're crazy!"

Ouyang Xiu said desperately: "There is no way, I can't stop it..."

Bao Zheng sighed: "We can't stop this, but we can find a few more helpers."

"Shen An! That young man has many ideas, go to him!"

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The third update is here. Good night, all my book friends.

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