After three or two days of questioning, you can understand the origin of the other party. Sometimes the people's investigative ability is stronger than that of the court officials.
Cheng Chumo and Li Tai were standing by the Weishui River. In the distance, someone was planting trees.
Through the previous negotiations between Lishan and the court, His Majesty and Zhongshu finally gave in to the firearms and agreed to Taifu Temple's initiative to return farmland to forest.
Li Tai whispered: "Brother-in-law often says that specific problems must be analyzed in detail. Although it is possible to plant trees now, more work will be needed to expand the scope of tree planting in the future."
Now that the King of Wei has become a native of Lishan, I don’t know where Zhang Yang got such strong appeal.
Whatever Zhang Yang is, he can make the people of Lishan look like him.
Cheng Chumo had a serious look on his face, looking forward with blazing eyes, and said in a deep voice: "My wife is pregnant with a baby."
I thought that this guy Chu Mo could say something serious.
Unexpectedly, this happened. Li Tai said melancholy: "What a coincidence, my wife is also pregnant with a child, and yours is a few months old."
"Four months." Chu Mo said with a numb expression.
"I've been home for three months." Li Tai also said.
The two stood melancholy together and whispered: "Now that the matter has been found out, I guess the ghost of Li Zhengzao is still there."
Cheng Chumo asked in a low voice: "Do you want to tell Zhang Yang about this?"
Li Tai sighed solemnly and said helplessly: "There is no shortage of Lishan's enemies. My brother-in-law has not asked about these things for a long time. He is now busy with matters in Taifu Temple all day long. As for Li Zhengzao's inciting merchants to sue Lishan,
Most of the time, things will be ignored."
"Is this the end of the matter?"
"Of course not!" Li Tai was a little more determined and said forcefully: "Since the DPRK and the Central Government have started to investigate this matter, we will handle it according to the old rules of our Braised Pork Gang. Since it is a matter of the government, let the government investigate and handle it. We
Hand over the relevant persons to the government."
Cheng Chumo nodded heavily, he also thought this was the best, and then asked: "His Royal Highness, King Wei?"
Li Tai said solemnly: "What's wrong?"
"Is this Yang going to become a saint?"
Hearing this, Li Tai looked back at Li Shan and whispered: "Impossible."
It always gave people a feeling that Lishan was not a worldly place. Li Tai shook his head vigorously and said: "If my brother-in-law becomes a saint, all the scholars in the world will be killed."
Being a saint requires virtue and morality. Along the way, I did a lot of bad things with my brother-in-law.
It is impossible for my brother-in-law to become a saint.
Li Tai felt confident and said: "Recently, the Ministry of Industry has sent many craftsmen, and we have to keep an eye on them."
Cheng Chumo nodded seriously and said, "Well, he will definitely not become a saint."
On Lishan Mountain, Li Xiaogong had another bunch of grapes delivered to him.
Zhang Yang ate one. It tasted astringent, but it looked good. It will take some time to mature.
"Mom, why do we plant grapes?"
Hearing his daughter's doubts, Li Yue whispered: "It costs a lot of money to buy grapes in Chang'an City."
“Are grapes valuable?”
Children at this age are the most active, and her clothes and cloth shoes cannot be worn anymore. Li Yue sewed the hem of her dress and said: "Well, in the past, only emperors and powerful people could eat grapes."
Xiao Qingqing took another bite of grapes and said, "Then our family will get rich if we grow grapes."
Li Yue shook her head and explained: "Your father has great ambitions. He hopes that everyone in the world can afford grapes. In the future, if everyone in Guanzhong can grow grapes, then everyone can eat grapes."
Zhang Yang looked at the production plan written by Xu Hui and Xiao Wu, and took a sip of tea with a solemn expression, "After the separation of forging and casting, will the furnace be enough?"
Xiaohui replied: "Yes, there are five stoves."
Zhang Yang handed over the production plan to these two people again, nodded and said: "You should also take a rest, it has been quite hard these two days."
Xiao Wu laughed and said, "Master, we don't have to work hard."
"Yeah!" Xiaohui also nodded heavily, "We in Lishan want to be rich and powerful."
Zhang Yang smiled in astonishment, "When the grapes are ripe, we will invite Xiaohui's father over, and we will have a banquet in Lishan."
Walking back to his study room, Zhang Yang looked at a picture hanging on the wall. This picture is the future development of Lishan.
Three huge factories are located on the north side, and there is another huge acre of land on the south side of the foothills.
In addition to the residential area, there is a technical college to the east of Lishan Mountain. This building is very large, covering an area of more than ten acres. The original intention of its construction was to accommodate thousands of people.
In the past, Lishan has consolidated its own foundation, established its own foundation, and preserved its strength.
Zhang Yang frowned unconsciously as he looked at the picture. Now that production in Lishan needs to be launched, the whole army must turn around and the road behind becomes the road ahead.
Production was carried out at full capacity, and after the construction of technical colleges was completed, the human resources of Datang were plundered.
By mastering the development of human resources and technology, Lishan can be at the forefront of the times.
"The County Marquis, Xu Jingzong from the Ministry of Rites has arrived at the entrance of the village."
Aunt Yang's words came from outside the house.
Zhang Yang put away his thoughts, stood up and walked down the mountain with a basket of salted duck eggs.
Lishan Mountain looks full of life in June. From here, you can see a group of children planting trees along the Weishui River.
Li Lizhi took her younger siblings and some other village children to play by the river, planting sparse saplings so they could play and relax.
After walking down the mountain and walking along the path between the houses in the village, I met Li Xiaogong.
He was holding a bunch of grapes in his hand and putting them into his mouth one by one.
Zhang Yang said curiously: "These grapes are not ripe yet, so don't eat them in such a hurry."
Li Xiaogong grinned and said: "It's almost cooked, although the taste is a bit worse."
"Well, it will be sweet in July."
"How much money can the grapes from this hundred acres of land be sold for?"
Zhang Yang thought as he walked along: "It's quite a few."
After being slapped heavily on the shoulder by Li Xiaogong, Zhang Yang added: "This year's grape harvest has been successful. We will expand the planting area again. In the future, there will be more and more grapes in Guanzhong."
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"You are joking, grapes will not be so valuable if there are too many. From now on, they will be like ordinary fruits, and every household can afford them."
Zhang Yang put his hands on his hands and said: "The material foundation of the Tang Dynasty is so poor that it is difficult to even take a bite of grapes. Prince Hejian..."
"Um."
“There’s a long way to go.”
"Your boy is a man with great ambitions."
Lishan will become a huge resource throughput machine. Perhaps when Li Shimin comes to his senses, he will find that Lishan has accumulated more and more money. He wonders if this Tian Khan will fight for his life with Lishan.
Zhang Yang frowned and thought, looking a little more worried. If he wants to control human resources, he must first have human resources.
This kind of thing is like working your own soil and reaping your own rewards.
There is no ready-made wealth that can be harvested by oneself.
No wonder technical schools are particularly important in development and construction.
Technical talents are always indispensable. Only by controlling resources can we control production. Only by mastering technical talents can we control productivity.
Zhang Yang felt that the court would understand these truths sooner or later. Changsun Wuji, an old fox, had a vicious vision.
No matter how much he notices now, this person will continue to cause trouble for Lishan in the future.
"Prince Hejian County, there is a shortage of people in Lishan Mountain."
"Still missing someone?"
"Well, there is a lack of someone who can help Lishan deal with the government."
Li Xiaogong's scalp suddenly tightened and he asked again: "Are you going to do something bad again?"
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "What have Mr. Chongyi been doing recently?"
Seeing Li Xiaogong's eyes widened, he thought that it would be bad to touch anyone. He could not touch his son. Li Chongyi wanted to inherit the family business.
Even if he was in the Ministry of Rites, it was just a joke, making his son more like a young man with nothing to do.
Zhang Yang said again: "Just a casual question."
Li Xiaogong then looked back and whispered: "Is the pumpkin delicious?"
Zhang Yang added: "The pumpkins haven't grown yet. We just planted an acre this year. How can we eat them so soon?"
"That's not right!" Zhang Yang said in surprise as his thoughts changed, "How come you have been acting like a fat man recently and only care about food?"
Li Xiaogong smiled heartily, put his hands on his shoulders and said with a smile: "You are the minister of the Taifu Temple. Your daughter calls me grandpa. I am also half the minister of the Taifu Temple. Naturally, I have to take care of the land."
"Your behavior of using relatives to get official positions needs to be criticized."
"Don't worry, if the court dares to bully Taifu Temple..."
"Just hang yourself in front of them, right?"
"Heh..." Li Xiaogong rolled up his sleeves and said, "A certain family fought with them!"
When they arrived at the entrance of the village, Xu Jingzong was waiting at the entrance of the village with a roll of drawings in his hand, "The official has met the county prince and the prince of Hejian."
Zhang Yang said clearly: "Old Xu, I haven't seen you for so long, why do you look so bad again?"
Xu Jingzong said with emotion: "The Ministry of Rites has been very busy recently."
Handing him a basket of salted duck eggs, Zhang Yang added: "Take these salted duck eggs back and eat them. They are not very expensive. You should also pay attention to your health."
"Thank you so much, Marquis of the County."
Xu Jingzong took the basket and looked at Li Xiaogong again.
Zhang Yang waved his hand and said: "The Prince of Hejian County is one of his own family members. If you have anything to say, just say it."
"Here." Xu Jingzong bowed again and said: "It was because of the poor handling of the affairs of Goguryeo's Wen Ting son that the envoy from Baekje fled to Chang'an. Yesterday he complained at the Taiji Palace."
Seeing that Zhang Yang didn't reply, Xu Jingzong lowered his voice and said: "The county prince and the lower officials thought this was strange. It is said that this envoy from Baekje came all the way from Liaodong to Chang'an City. There were no people on the way.
The wild beasts ate it, but no one robbed it."
Zhang Yang folded his hands and said, "This shows that the public security in our Datang Dynasty is good."
"The official is puzzled. I always feel that this matter went too smoothly."
"Is it possible that this Baekje envoy is fake?"
Xu Jingzong shook his head and said: "Dasu and the others have seen the seal of credentials and the accent of this person. It doesn't look like a fake. It looks like someone brought someone from Liaodong to Chang'an City."
Li Xiaogong was like a statue, standing silent and motionless in the wind.
Zhang Yang came closer and asked: "Old Xu, do you mean there are bad people among this crowd?"
"Um."
Xu Jingzong looked serious, and the look of worry on his face became even heavier.
Sometimes I feel that Xu Jingzong is still very capable in getting things done.
But sometimes I feel that this guy is too suspicious. A seemingly simple thing may be full of intrigues in his eyes.
"Old Xu, you are so old, can't you live a simpler life? Don't always think about so many conspiracies. Maybe he is lucky to be alive in Chang'an."
Xu Jingzong looked a little aggrieved, "The county prince is not in the court, and the Ministry of Rites has no choice but to retreat in the face of the aggressive Zhongshu Province. Yesterday, we had another fight with Zhongshu's gang in the court."
"Did you win?"
Zhang Yang suddenly asked.
"Those guys in Zhongshu can't get any favors from them. I won't disgrace the magistrate by being a low-ranking official. I won't let these people touch our Ministry of Rites even if I risk my life."
"Okay!" Li Xiaogong finally spoke up and said one word with great energy.
After that, he returned to his statue form, once again silent and motionless.
Xu Jingzong said again: "There are bad people in the court, and it's really hard for me to be a low-ranking official..."
Zhang Yang added: "It's really hard to be innocent, right?"
"exactly."
It is said that in the court of the Tang Dynasty, silly Baitian would often suffer. For example, Li Tai often said that Li Chengqian was a silly Baitian and would be tricked to death sooner or later.
The people who were able to gain a foothold in the Zhenguan Dynasty were all the elites who had survived the Sui turmoil to this day. Changsun Wuji, Fang Xuanling, Gao Shilian and others were all old thieves who had practiced for many years.
Otherwise, even the teacher warned him not to fight with Changsun Wuji. If he wanted to crush Lishan to death, it would be as easy as crushing an ant to death.
The teacher has always been a pessimistic person. He would inevitably exaggerate and always think of things in the worst direction. It would not be so easy for the old thief Changsun to kill Lishan.
The three of them stood at the entrance of the village and fell into a brief silence again. Xu Jingzong was not stupid, and there were only three of us in the Rites Department back then.
Now Xu Jingzong has obtained the official career originally promised to him.
Xu Jingzong is not stupid, he will retaliate for his anger.
"County Marquis, old Mr. Wen Yanbo said before his death that all his descendants would obey the County Marquis' orders. Now Wen Ting is killing everyone in Baekje..."
"Good kill!" Li Xiaogong suddenly said again.
Xu Jingzong looked up and saw that the person had returned to his petrified state, and whispered: "This Prince of Hejian County..."
Zhang Yang waved his hand and said, "You don't have to be offended, I'm just eating grapes."
Xu Jingzong smiled awkwardly and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and continued talking about Baekje.
"In the early years at the beginning of this year, the Ministry of Rites sent people to send letters to Wen Ting several times to ask him to restrain himself, but Wen Ting never responded. The lower official also considered that it was because the death of Mr. Wen Yanbo that year was a huge blow to him.
Yes, it’s normal to want to kill some people.”
"If you kill more, kill less, the Ministry of Rites will take care of the county prince because of his kindness." Xu Jingzong's face became more and more bitter as he spoke.
"It was all because of the official's incompetence that the Baekje envoy escaped. Now that the matter has been revealed, it is hard for the official to tell the truth."
Zhang Yang paced back and forth with his hands in his hands, thinking for a long time.
"Actually, it would be fine if the imperial court didn't know about this matter. It wouldn't be difficult for the Ministry of Rites to help block the news. It's the official's fault. He should have reminded Mr. Wen Ting to kill all the people and leave less alive. It wouldn't be the case now.
Like this."
Xu Jingzong complained and fell into deep self-blame.