"Uncle Zhan, can you help me buy some century-old medicinal materials and more fertile medicinal soil?"
Zhang Wu pointed to his own field and asked.
Ordinary arable land does not have that much nutrient, and it is difficult to grow medicines for a hundred years.
Tang Zhan shook his head and said:
"It's natural to have no problem with medicinal materials and medicinal soil, but it's hard for you to feed them, the growth environment of rare medicinal materials is very harsh, with strict requirements in the climate, region, soil, and all aspects. Either you have to be in a cold and snowy place, or
All seasons are like spring. Our capital city is so hot that it is hot in summer and cold in winter. The temperature difference is too large, so it is really not suitable for growing medicine.”
Seeing that Zhang Wu was not giving up, Tang Zhan had to persuade:
"Don't worry about medicinal materials and soil, uncle helps you to get it. However, recently there have been epidemics everywhere, and all industries have declined. It takes a year for the medicines from all over the world to be transported to the capital.
The clinic will get some ordinary medicines and try planting them, and study the properties and growth environment so as not to get a hundred-year-old medicinal herbs and plant them to death directly.”
"become."
Zhang Wu agreed readily and took out 15,000 taels of silver notes and stuffed them to the other party.
Friendship is friendship, and the money you should give cannot be less.
Tang Zhan did not refuse and raised the silver note and reminded him:
"You have opened up such a large area and demolished the neighbors, which will definitely attract attention. You also know the security of the capital. I am afraid that there will be frequent visitors from thieves and thieves, so you need to pay more attention."
"Uncle, don't worry, I have my own way."
Zhang Wu was not worried about this problem at all.
Just arrange a Feng Shui pattern, and the number of things you can steal from your own house in the world is no more than one hand.
Tang Zhan looked at him meaningfully, and did not ask him more about what he had been doing in the past ten years, but said:
"I'm going to go to Tianzhu to see Lord Jiang. Are you going?"
"Go together."
After not returning to the prison for many years, Zhang Wu also wanted to see the changes in the prison.
Tang Zhan said on the way:
"Mr. Jiang has been actively rectifying the administration over the years, and the government has been cleared, and corrupt officials have been restrained a lot. Unfortunately, he has to do something to do to invest in the land, abolish the head tax, and spread the money to the end.
In the fields, those who have fields pay more, those who don’t have fields don’t pay more, and there are too many powerful people offended. I think he is doomed this time."
Zhang Wu shook his head and said:
"Uncle Liu was granted the title of Duke of Zhenguo, but Jiang Tianhe would not die."
"I'm afraid that open guns are easy to avoid, and hidden arrows are difficult to defend against."
Tang Zhan sighed and said:
"Those angry officials who wanted to impeach Lord Jiang, but they couldn't find any reason. They found out that his family was still renting a house for many years. The family was so poor that they didn't look like a second-rank official. They had been in Beijing for ten years.
He has not greedy for half a tael of silver. His Majesty punished him and still made a crime of unfiliality. His parents died and did not go home to filial piety, so he was put into prison."
"...If you want to add a crime, you will be in trouble."
Zhang Wu had nothing to say, so he could only defend Jiang Tianhe.
Tang Zhan said:
"I went to Tianzhu to help Lord Jiang check his health so that anyone would secretly take action."
Zhang Wu nodded.
The two chatted and slowly walked into the Tianzhuo courtyard.
Zhang Wu was very moved by revisiting the old place, familiar environment, unchanging kitchen and class rooms.
Tang Zhan is now the chief pharmacist of the Fufu Department. He is at the same level as the imperial physician in the palace. Naturally, no one dares to stop him when he comes to visit the prison in Tianzhu.
After passing through two security doors and entering the dim prison, the heart-wrenching screams in the torture room were heard, and it was obvious that the jailers were serving the prisoners with great punishment.
Seeing that Zhang Wu was interested, the prison chief took the initiative to say:
"Sir, the prisoner who was sentenced was a member of the Hanhai Gang. He was sent to prison for being punished for breaking the rules and forcibly insulting the women."
“This is quite strange.”
Zhang Wu asked with interest:
"Don't gangs in the world have gang rules? The gang members should be dealt with internally. Why do you jailers have to trouble the punishment?"
"Sir, you don't know that the world is progressing. Now the court stipulates that lynching is illegal, and the sects of the martial arts world are no exception."
The prisoner said with respect:
"Since Lord Zhao Kunpeng became the chief of prison, gangs in the capital are not allowed to set up prison halls privately, and gangs in the capital do not have to report to officials. They are sent directly to prison and punish them according to the law. The status of us prisoners is also very great.
The improvement is a hundred times more comfortable than before Zhao Tilao came."
Zhang Wu was stunned for a moment and had to praise him. Shi Fumo was really a talented person.
In charge of punishment, the money to beat ordinary prisoners, and exploit prisoners in prison, where can I get the money to beat the gangs in the world?
And there is no need to worry about unjust imprisonment, and those who do not commit crimes will not be sent here.
If a gang privately covers up and lynches, the Heavenly King of Subduing Demons is not a vegetarian.
The major gangs don’t know how much silver they have to pay to the Heavenly Prison every year, but this is really covered by the Buddha’s gift.
Official Prison No. 1.
Jiang Tianhe sat cross-legged on the bed, his waist straightened, and he quietly closed his eyes and meditated.
When I saw someone coming, I didn't open my eyes.
It was really because of this period that I came to prison to put pressure on him and advised him to give up on change. There were powerful families and former colleagues and friends, which were very annoying.
Until Zhang Wu spoke:
"Mr. Jiang, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still as charming as ever."
"Are you still alive?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Jiang Tianhe's eyes.
Zhang Wu should have said:
"Sir, you are not dead, how can I die?"
"..." Jiang Tianhe: "You are still as clever as you were back then, and you have to speak with others."
"There's no way, I'm used to it."
The prison door was open, and Tang Zhan came in familiar with the door to help Jiang Tianhe check, take the pulse, and ask for consultation, and was very careful.
Zhang Wu asked:
"Mr. Jiang, do you think your reform will be successful?"
"Whether it can be achieved is not me, but His Majesty's determination."
"What if His Majesty is not determined?"
"It's just death."
Jiang Tianhe said calmly:
"Your Majesty is not a foolish monarch. If the Dakun Dynasty wants to last forever, the tax system must be reformed. Otherwise, the matter of almost destroying the country twenty years ago will happen again. Now the south has just begun to be decided, and the aristocratic families have been damaged, and it is the implementation of the taxpayer's entry.
A good opportunity for a mu, I can’t think of how long his Majesty will reactivate me.”
"I wish you success."
Zhang Wu bowed and said, not optimistic about Jiang Tianhe.
He didn't know that Emperor Jing Hao wouldn't live long!
The altar curse built by Xiao Jingchen is facing the direction of Ganquan Palace, and Ganquan Palace is in the palace. As the emperor, even if the ancestor of the Xiao family prevents the disaster, Emperor Jinghao cannot be completely safe.
Uncle Six wants you to be the emperor, and there is a prerequisite, that is, Xiao Jinghao dies, and you will have the chance to get to power.
But Emperor Jing Hao is much younger than Uncle Six, and Uncle Six cannot stand others.
Killing the king and killing the master, with his loyalty to the sixth uncle, he also ate two Qi training pills, and he would never do it.
It was only because of the physical condition of Emperor Jing Hao, and the Sixth Uncle had already noticed it, so he had the idea of changing the world.
Once Xiao Jinghao died, the boss was seriously injured. How could the fourth brother miss such a good opportunity to seize the throne?