Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

Digging trenches is a science. Zhao Shu doesn't understand it, and Zaifu doesn't understand it either.

Wang Jiao held a telescope on it and looked at the route. He rode over to survey the terrain. He came back and said, "It's a little crooked, but it's not a big problem."

He then drew a sketch, divided into sections, making people use lime as a mark, and extended to the edge of the Bian River.

"There is someone over there."

A group of farmers came over and said with a sad face: "This ditch has passed through the little man's field. What should the little man do?"

If there is no official family waiting for them, they will come over to find trouble.

Zhao Shu stood upright from the ditch and said, "How much is occupied, the government will give money."

Han Qi's cheek trembles, knowing that the official's family has created another rule.

In the past, such things were negotiated by the people themselves. Now that the official family has come out like this, the government will come forward when there are such things in the future.

Local officials don't like to be troublesome, and if you think about it, it will be a tossing policy.

However, the tossing magistrate made Han Qi in a good mood. He wished he could carry a small leather whip and stare at the officials of the world every day to work.

"Thank you Guanjia!"

The people kneeled and thanked, and Zhao Shu smiled with a smile: "Exempt from courtesy."

He is the emperor, he has a golden mouth and jade words, and he has to count his exports.

But is this a trivial matter?

Zhao Shu thought it was a trifle. When he saw that the people were happy, he couldn't help but get upset, and reached out his hand, and the people above quickly pulled him up.

When the people went back in twos and threes, Zhao Shu handed down and watched as many sergeants were digging the ditch ahead, and he couldn't help but feel some heroic feelings.

"Song Song has such a mighty situation and is afraid of any Liao people."

"Yeah!" Han Qi took the opportunity to mix up, leaving Zeng Gongliang and Han Qi working, and lazy in the name of accompanying the official family.

The two old farmers in front were walking slowly and whispered, but Zhao Shu was not far behind them ...

"The money came from Chenbu Village. The ditch passed by our village. We can get a little cheaper. If the field is well watered, we should make some money. But the official house is generous. Let the official house give it to you at once. ! "

"That ..." Another old farmer hesitated and asked, "How does a certain person feel that the official family looks a bit silly?"

Han Qi turned around and smiled hard at covering his mouth.

Zhao Shu stood there and didn't know what to think about. He had wanted to see the situation along the Bianhe River, but suddenly turned around, "Go and work."

Han Qi's smile was still on his face, and Zhao Shu saw it.

"Today you and my princes dug this section."

Zhao Shu got out of the pit, found a towel wrapped in his hands, and began to work.

After digging a few times, he looked up in amazement: "Why didn't Han Qing come down?"

"Oh oh!" Han Qi made an observation command on it, just didn't want to go to work.

This time Zhao Shu personally invited him, and he avoided it.

He stooped down from the gentle **** and walked slowly. Chen Zhongheng handed over a **** and smiled, "Han Xiang is slower."

Han Qi took the **** and waved vigorously.

Snapped!

Zhao Shu looked up, and everyone looked up.

With a broken hoe, Han Qi said regretfully: "Why did it break? If the minister didn't work hard, it broke."

Zeng Gongliang thought of Han Qi's slap and broke the case. He couldn't help shrinking his neck and felt that it was a wise decision not to engage Han Qi.

Zhao Shu's mouth twitched and said, "Han Qing is infinitely powerful, good. Can it be more solid?"

"Have."

Wang Xu happened to pass by and shouted: "Two hoes from Izumo Temple!"

Zhao Xu said on the edge: "Officials, the **** of Izumo Temple is made of stainless steel, and it is indestructible. Its handles are all reinforced."

Han Qi was dumbfounded by the hoe, which was heavier.

The old man really can't move!

He can't get fat. The fat on his body is trembling with a hoe. How can he work?

But the official family is digging, do you want Han Qi to be more noble?

Han Qi lifted his hoe, and the fat fluttering on his body made Zhao Xu sympathetic.

"Is this your sin?"

He whispered to Shen An.

"It doesn't matter!" Shen An felt very wrong. "The powder of the boar's stomach is good for the stomach, but he always eats it. This is not a certain idea. He is addicted to eating."

The two pondered for a while, and then went to the Bianhe.

"The whole Bianliang is moving." Zhao Xu looked at the crowded scenes and said excitedly: "Such a scene is full of one mind, how can there be any difficulties that can beat us?"

The Song Dynasty has prosperity and poverty. Prosperity and poverty are like two poles. These two poles seem very close, but they have never been close. It's like opposing magnetic fields, repelling each other.

"Why ... what do you want?"

Shen An gave up preaching and wanted to hear Zhao Xu's views.

Zhao Xu sat on the ground, looked at the upper reaches of the Bianhe River, and said, "The biggest problem of the Song Dynasty is how to fill up the stomachs of those poor people, let them wear warm clothes, and allow them to read books ... Know the honor and disgrace enough, and then read the book, then you can understand the truth, you can know what this world is like ... "

The blood bubble in his palm was broken, and the ointment was applied, but it was very painful.

"Don't know the etiquette, don't know the honor and disgrace, then how do they know what Da Song is?"

Zhao Xu obviously has a headache. "What is Song in the hearts of the people?"

"It's a place to hold yourself and a place to protect yourself." Shen An's answer was cruel.

At this time, the national consciousness was not strong, and the Han people in the Yanyun area merged into the Liao Kingdom. This is a living example.

"It's that simple!" Zhao Xu was a little disappointed. "You've been down, so I believe you."

Brother is not just down, but down for a long time, okay, but not in this era.

"So ..." He thought for a while, "Make them feel stable and safe ... And then let them like this big song. How can they like this big song?"

Zhao Xu was pondering, and Shen An was almost breathless waiting for the answer.

He was waiting with joy.

Zhao Xu's words directly related to the concept of the country.

He even proposed how to make people like this country and willing to protect this country.

This is the biggest problem in thousands of years!

But Zhao Xu even started to explore this problem.

This is my credit!

Shen An took the credit to himself without hesitation.

"I think ... still preaching ..."

Zhao Xu thought for a long time, and finally felt that this matter still had to take the road of propaganda.

"Da Song's continuous victory outside the country is a matter worth preaching, and makes the people continue to be proud and proud. The second is to let them eat and have clothes to wear ..."

There are clothes to wear, this requirement is very funny to future generations, but it is very realistic at this time.

It's not uncommon for those people who can't afford clothes and only one pair of pants in a family, who goes out and wears.

The women's half-hearted work was not shameless, but because they were afraid that their sweat would corrode their clothes and they would not have the money to buy it.

This is reality.

Zhao Xu was able to think of this, which made Shen An feel happy in his heart.

Who could think of this emperor in this era?

They were all thinking about the prosperous world without starvation. The following courtiers offered some auspicious things, and suddenly they were full of anger and cheered the world.

"Take it easy."

When Shen An was in a good mood, he got up and looked at the progress of the project.

The line from Chenbu Village to the Bianhe River was full of people, and hundreds of surnames and sergeants were digging channels.

"Most of the Bianliang's forbidden army came out today, because there are officials here, so they come the most."

Wang Jiao said coldly: "Those people just want to flatter and worry about the official's work, so they want more people to work together and dig this ditch as soon as possible ... It's a good idea, but it's useless. "

He was sharp, but he was right.

Zhao Xu said helplessly: "Can't you say something euphemistically?"

That's my dad anyway, you say that I am very faceless!

Wang Jiao glanced at him, "Something is kind of gentle. Otherwise, it should be said that the official family is sitting and watching ..."

"alright, alright."

Shen An is no different from Wang Xu, and can only give Zhao Xu a wink, indicating that he should not argue with him.

Arguing with Wang Xu, unless you are sure to win, you have to accept the blows he has given you from various levels of knowledge.

This kind of blow is called IQ crush in later generations.

Everyone was gathering firewood with high flames, and the three-mile long ditch gradually appeared in outline.

Zhao Shu's arm had already lost consciousness, and Chen Zhongheng's persuasion failed to stop him.

"All right!"

Someone in front cheered ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Zhao Shu said comfortably: "I'm here, I want to come to them and it will be more secure."

Look, a ditch is ready, what is this?

This is the power that broke out under my inspiration. It is really moving!

Han Qi was lying on the wall of the ditch, only to feel sore all over the body, probably not far from death, so he casually said:

"Official wise ..."

Han Qi Songsheng did not have many times, so once it was exported, it seemed extremely sincere.

Zhao Shu took a shot of the prime minister's horse fart, and he became more and more happy, forgetting most of his soreness.

"What a special ... how did it drain!"

"Lying trough! Run! Run quickly!"

"Help!"

"Run! The beasts on the Bianhe River have burst!"

Zhao Shu is in the middle, about half a mile away from the Bian River, and everyone is a little ignorant after hearing that.

Zhao Xu above looked up and saw that the sergeant and the people in the ditch were desperately climbing up, then screamed at the river.

There was a section reserved by the river that was not dug. Now it seems that either the reserve is less and the result is washed away by water;

"Hurry up!"

Zhao Xu quickly reached down, and Zhao Shu reached down below. Zhao Xu and Shen An pulled each hand up with one hand.

"Zeng Xiang, reach out!"

The guards reached down and Zeng Gongliang and others were brought up, even though they were embarrassed, but it was still smooth.

When it was Han Qi's turn, because he was exhausted and the size was too large, the two guards did not pull up.

The people and sergeants in front climbed up, and the sound of the water in front of them washes the mud.

But Han Qi is still below.

"Korea!"

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The third is even more, good night!