Old Gong always wants to feed me fat

Next to Ningchangyuan is Ningshu Township, where there is a natural ginkgo forest. People in Ningshu Township live off the ginkgo fruit, and the older the tree, the more fruit it bears.

There are also more leaves that fall in autumn.

The golden ones are thickly paved on the ground, as if the road is inlaid with a layer of gold.

Zhao Kaifeng likes this road very much. He gets up early every morning and walks on this road to endorse books. He has the illusion of stepping on the golden bricks of the palace. A big sun rises slowly at the end of the road. Always sweet.He walked over, finished reciting an article, and walked back, silently thinking about the advantages and significance of the memorized article.He lowered his eyes a little and caught a glimpse of what seemed to be a gilded rim around his cheek, the sun crowning him.

On this day, he walked halfway facing the sun, and the elder came over to greet him: "Kaifeng, we are leaving."

Zhao Kaifeng was a little unhappy when the endorsement was interrupted: "So fast?"

The elder smiled: "Isn't this a good thing? At least we can live in an upright manner in Jinglong City."

"I don't understand why Patriarch chose him." Zhao Kaifeng's face was very bad, "Is it because they know each other well?"

"He still has soldiers in his hands, and the news of his outings is all released in the name of Ning Changwang. This person may not be smarter than you, but he is not as stupid as you think. It is not without reason that the owner is willing to cooperate with him. of."

Zhao Kaifeng snorted softly, rolled up the book and put it under his arm, quickly followed the elder, and when he walked out of the ginkgo road, he looked back reluctantly, one day, he will come back.

On Arakawa, the Sixth Army Battalion was fighting fiercely with Da Zhou's army.Somewhere deep in the mountains, Zhao Wuya's eyes were closed tightly, and Hu Liao, who accompanied him in dual cultivation, could clearly feel his breathing, the mysterious state when he broke through, and find out the unique path in the vast world. Find your own way, and let it appear, leading to the sky!

Zhao Wuya has been searching hard for ten days.

In the past ten days, the entire army in the Tianxuan Barracks was wiped out, and the morale of the Sixth Barracks plummeted.On Ning Changyuan, Zhao Minrui, a generation of famous generals, fought the battle for fame.Five thousand elite soldiers stood guard at the pass and withstood tens of thousands of reinforcements from the imperial court for ten days. After ten days, the officers and soldiers trapped in the encirclement finally raised their flags and surrendered.

In the past ten days, Zhao Kaifeng arrived in Jinglong City. Standing under the high city wall that was thundering with joy, he blurted out a poem: "It's so majestic, it's as immovable as a mountain. A thousand-year-old hegemony, it's here!"

At this time, Qiu Weige, who was walking slowly on the pure snowy field, seemed to have sensed something suddenly. Looking back, there was almost nothing in the direction coming in except for the gray-blue sky.

Something turned Zhongzhou's natal chart, and the sound of the natal chart turning was as loud as thunder.She stood and listened for a long time, and then looked ahead, the milky white light seemed to be a little more swollen than yesterday.

Need to speed up.

On Luohuoyuan, the traveler finally finished the long and difficult punishment, and excitedly rubbed his hands to restart the interesting task of collecting specimens. The actions of the rules have caused serious changes in the causal timeline of this world. According to the "Interstellar Traveler Law Regulations", travelers will be given additional penalties. Please note that the place of execution is about to jump, preparations, start."

"I'll take care of you..."

There was no one in the sky above Luo Huoyuan.

Le Zhengying was very happy in Dazhou Bai Zaobao today, so happy that he bought several packs of crispy dried dates.

Baizaobao is rich in dates, especially the crispy dried dates.The crispy dried dates in Baizaobao are all made by monks with spells. The output is small, the price is high, and the taste is crispy and sweet. It has always been the favorite snack of dignitaries.

Le Zhengying bought five packs in one go, and the ease with which he paid made the old servant terrified.

He burned three packs on the spot and gave it to Yang Zhibai to eat, so that he could try it too.There were two bags left, one for each person, and Le Zhengying ate while walking, with a joyful expression like a child who was about to get lucky money for the New Year, looking very childish.

Before the crispy dried dates were finished, a group of soldiers from Dazhou came out of nowhere, as if they came out of the ground, picked them up and left, and left half of the bags of crispy dried dates on the ground, scattered all over the place.Le Zhengying didn't have time to feel sorry for the crispy dried dates, so she turned her head and yelled at the old servant: "Just stay here! I'll be back!"

Immediately, he was gagged with a cloth by the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he lifted up the hidden bird and flew away.

That afternoon, he came to Da Zhou's palace.He was forced to kneel down by Jin Luanwei.The emperor sat in the depths of the hall, condescending, and his voice echoed throughout the hall when he opened his mouth: "Le Zhengying."

Jin Luanwei pressed him so that his shoulder hurt, and his arm seemed to be broken by them: "Your Majesty, please let them loosen it, okay?"

"Rebel minister, what if you don't press tight?"

Le Zhengying smiled: "Your Majesty, you're wrong. I didn't defect, I just left without saying goodbye. Dajing is precarious, and I want to jump ship. This is nothing more than normal, and I definitely can't resign normally. Forced to leave helplessly. It has nothing to do with defection."

He paused, as if he understood something: "Your Majesty, don't you think that I fled to Dazhou on purpose? To be honest, Baizaobao was my last stop in Dazhou. Crispy dried dates are really delicious. Yes, when I’ve bought enough, I’ll go to another place. Maybe I’ll be a teacher, maybe I’ll be a traveling doctor, I’m free, I won’t be an official anymore anyway.”

The emperor was silent for a long while, and said, "Let go, sir."

Le Zhengying finally had a chance to take a breath, relax her muscles and bones: "May I go, Your Majesty?"

"Sir, please slow down, I have a few things I want to ask you sir."

Le Zhengying thought for a while: "One question, one hundred taels of gold."

The emperor clapped his hands and smiled: "What a lion! But with your talent and reputation, you are indeed worthy of a hundred gold. Please come here, sir, there is no need to be formal."

The Emperor of Great Zhou asked ten questions, but Le Zhengying was only willing to answer seven questions. The three questions were all about whether Great Zhou could dominate the world in the future. I."

"Then, do you know any famous fortune-tellers in Zhongzhou?"

Le Zhengying couldn't laugh or cry: "Forgive Xiaomin for not being proficient in this matter, and not caring about it."

The emperor of the Great Zhou is now superstitious, and the battle between the Great Zhou and the Fifth Army Battalion ahead has become a stalemate.He originally thought that the civil strife in Chang Ning would delay Dajing's rescue of Arakawa, but he didn't expect Dajing to decisively throw all his troops into the Arakawa battlefield under consideration.With the steady flow of troops from Dajing's side, the disadvantage of Dazhou gradually became apparent, and now only [-]% of the original confidence was left.

The newly conquered Gaochang was not worrying. The peasants in the territory rose up and ran around under the banner of reviving Gaochang's previous dynasty, massacring the soldiers and officials of Dazhou, which caused him a headache.

Not only is the war tense outside, but there are also many worries inside.This winter is much colder than before. Qin Tianjian reports that this year will be the longest winter in the history of Dazhou. The severe cold weather may last until April. Spring wheat cannot be planted normally, and the entire grain planting cycle will be disrupted. cause serious panic.

He needs someone who can tell him that Da Zhou is sure to win, with reason and evidence, even if it is an illusory reason.

Le Zhengying's proposed national policy was very useful and won his heart, but in this regard, something was still missing.

The 700 taels of gold were delivered in full, and the emperor sincerely persuaded him to stay and serve the Great Zhou, but Le Zhengying politely refused.The emperor rewarded him with other treasures, but Le Zhengying refused to accept it, and only asked the emperor to send him back to Baizaobao.

The old servant was still waiting for him.

"Master, isn't it great to be an official of the Great Zhou? Didn't you want to settle in the Great Zhou from the very beginning?"

"I changed my mind." He didn't say why he changed his mind, rented a hidden bird, and quickly moved away from Da Zhou.

The emperor began to secretly summon well-known alchemists and sorcerers to calculate the fate of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The circle of fortune tellers is very small, and almost all the top fortune tellers know each other.

In Dongkang's sugar water shop, two old men pushed open the window, watched the people coming and going in the street downstairs with great interest, knocked on caramelized melon seeds, and said, "Recently, the weather in Dongkang shows signs of recovery."

"It's just a flashback, and it won't last long."

"Don't put it so badly, the current Holy Majesty still has some abilities. It's a pity that some of them were not born at the right time. If the time turns around, it may turn around against the wind. Isn't it like this last time?"

"A single tree can't support the building." Mu Xuan threw away the melon seed husks in his hand, and picked up the tea bowl. He had a problem, he trembled and trembled when he picked up something filled with water, so he specifically ordered not to fill the tea bowl too full.

He couldn't stand the trembling of his hands even after drinking six full, and spilled a little bit, Mu Xuan suddenly became annoyed, and threw a cup angrily: "Don't drink it!"

Tian Zong yelled: "This is the best Nanhua sweet tea, it's a pity to sprinkle it as you like!"

Mu Xuan was always depressed: "What's so good about it, my hand is useless!"

"Hey, why do you think that you are in our line of work, more or less have some physical problems, isn't that normal? It's good that God didn't blind you."

Mu Xuan took a deep breath, and his facial muscles twitched twice.Order Xiaoer to bring another pot of Nanhua sweet tea, this time it will be half full.

"By the way, the old emperor of the Great Zhou has recently been a master in the fortune teller circle in private. Several of my friends have gone. I also got an invitation recently. Are you going?"

"Got it, burned it."

"Ah, why did you burn it? The treatment is pretty good."

"Life is hard to buy!" Mu Xuan drank the sweet tea in one go, smacked his lips, and squinted at him, "Why, do you want to go?"

"Intentional movement, just intentional movement." Tian Zong shrank his head, picked a few fruits on the plate and ate them, the two of them were silent, after a while, Mu Xuan suddenly said: "There is king energy in the southeast."

Tian Zong blinked his eyes: "Going to play?"

"you decide."

Tian Zong clapped his hands: "Then go!"

The two set a time, went back separately to pack their things, met at the agreed place, and set off on the road.

Weisheng conquered the entire territory of Ningchangyuan, appointed himself the prime minister, worshiped Zhao Minrui as a general, expanded beyond Ningchangyuan, and at the same time stepped up his efforts to inquire about talented scholars.

The prime minister's mansion was chosen in the yamen of Jinglong City. The yamen was dilapidated and small, very shabby.After inquiring, I found out that the yamen has been deserted for a while, and the offices of several city lords are all in their own mansions.

Weisheng paid the money, and personally ended up reluctantly repairing the roof windows that were leaking from wind and rain. Even if the work was completed, he brought his staff to work overtime.

Zhao Kaifeng is 17 years old this year.

Under the arrangement of Zhao's parents, he met Weisheng for the first time.

Weisheng is very busy, being a prime minister is much more troublesome than being a general.The general only needs to worry about the affairs of the first army. As the prime minister, he has to manage the reputation of millions of people, build a good reputation, try his best to reduce taxes, save money as much as possible, and force the king of Changning to spit out tens of millions of wealth to barely make up for it. The financial hole before Kaiyang was eliminated.If Zhao Hongxi hadn't brought someone to help, Weisheng would have lost his mind when he saw the account book.

Zhao Kaifeng walked in confidently, and said, "Does your lord want to dominate the world?"

During this period of time, Weisheng met many well-educated people, and was not surprised by Zhao Kaifeng's rather arrogant statement, so he got up and politely spread his hands: "Please sit down, I would like to hear more about it."

Zhao Kaifeng sat down and listed ten chronic illnesses in Ning Changyuan in one breath.Some microbes have been heard of before, but Zhao Kaifeng's analysis is more thorough, and some are relatively long-term hidden dangers. Once they break out, they will have immeasurable consequences.

Weisheng listened calmly: "Then how do you think you can solve these problems?"

Zhao Kaifeng had already prepared a draft, and listed the corresponding countermeasures one by one. The more Weisheng listened to it, the more he felt that it made sense. It was very different from the rotten Confucianism he met before who only talked on paper. feasibility.

At this meeting, Zhao Kaifeng's direct descendant, the Zhao family, officially supported Weisheng and gave them full support.Under the influence of the Zhao family, Weisheng's plan to recruit sages took a big step forward, and since then it has been on a stable track, and later generations called it "Ningchang's alliance".

The author has something to say:

I probably want to write like "Yu Miao Lu" with the momentum of "the world's heroes are as good as my generation", but I feel that the writing is not very good... haha