"Miaomiao, that's basically it. Give me all the cash you can get as soon as possible. Also, my share of the 'Qianjin Yixiao Building' must be broken down and sold. Remember, no sales are allowed. Yu Duo'er, otherwise her family will be the only one, I'm afraid..."
"Miss... she has no ill intentions towards the master, she just..." Miaomiao explained for Liu Duo'er in a mumbled voice.
"I know."
Yang Hao smiled: "It's not that I have any prejudice against her. In fact, she can't afford that much money. If you sell it to her, you will end up making wedding clothes for others. Don't touch the 'daughter country', I will do it in other places." The shares of the building can be broken down and sold to the gentry in Kaifeng. The more people become the owners of Yixiao Building, the more stable the status of Yixiao Building will be."
Lin Miaomiao said anxiously: "But... Master, now that Yixiao Tower is making a lot of money and making money every day, why do you want to withdraw so much money? If you want to make more money, you can expand Yixiao Tower to The current reputation of Yixiao Tower means getting twice the result with half the effort. If I want to invest my money in the canal business, I may not make more than Yixiao Tower, and the risk is still very high. If I want to sell my current share of Yixiao Tower, it will be even worse. It’s a big loss.”
"Haha, you don't understand..."
Yang Hao couldn't explain his plan to her, so he had to say: "I think so. Yixiaolou's reputation is at its peak at this time, but after all, the operation is relatively simple. If you are not careful, you will put all your eggs in one basket. It's all broken. The only safe way is to retreat bravely and withdraw some funds.
On the other hand, water transport will always need its existence. Now the relationship between the four water transport masters and me is very good. During my last tour to the south, I met many river transport officials. With these connections, I invested money in the canal business. At present, From the looks of it, the earnings are no more than Yixiaolou, but they will definitely far exceed them in the future.
Moreover, our Song Dynasty is about to conquer the Han State. Once the Han Kingdom is obtained, the Tang State and Wu Yue will be at their fingertips. At that time, our Song State will have thousands of miles of sea territory. If we go to sea to do business with the people, the benefits will be tenfold and a hundredfold. .Haha, it is impossible for me to be as rich as the country with just a daughter and a small fortune. As for doing these businesses, just think about what the situation will be like in three, five, seven, and ten years. What will the situation be like in ten or twenty years?"
"Furthermore, Xue Daliang is my good brother, and I have always hoped to create a career with him. He does not understand Qianjin Yixiaolou's business and cannot get involved, but water transportation and navigation are what he is good at. Taking advantage of this opportunity, we two brothers join forces, and the river and sea transportation of the Song Dynasty in the future are not within our reach?"
Miaomiao listened leisurely and fascinated. After a long time, she cast an admiring look at Yang Hao and said happily: "The slave family understands that the master has lofty ambitions and his ambition is far beyond Miaomiao's reach. The slave family will go back and make arrangements as soon as possible. In the shortest time, with the smallest loss, we can raise the maximum amount of money and hand it over to you."
"Well," Yang Hao looked at her with a smile and suddenly asked: "Duo'er..., I haven't given you any trouble during this time, have I?"
Miaomiao lowered her head and whispered: "The master seems to be quite prejudiced against the young lady. The young lady... really didn't make it difficult for me. She never did it before..."
"Haha, Miaomiao, you used to be her maid, but you are no longer. What she gave you was not given to you because she wanted to give it to you, but just because she needed a helper, and you have the ability to do so. Qualifications, so it’s not a favor, it’s just an exchange. In fact, you have helped her a lot and done many things for her. You don’t owe her anything, and you don’t need to accept her bullying, eh?”
"Yes, the slave family knows." Miaomiao muttered: "Anyway...anyway, the master will support Miaomiao when something happens. Miaomiao is not afraid."
Yang Hao hesitated to speak, and after a while he shook his head and said: "This is not a matter of whether there is anyone to support you, but..., I hope you don't feel inferior when you meet anyone, and don't even have the courage to speak loudly to others.
Dare, you... are not weaker than anyone else, you have to learn to boldly say no to people, do you understand?"
Miaomiao blushed and whispered yes.
Yang Hao then said: "Well, you should go back. You should take good rest and eat well. You have gained some weight these days, but you are still much thinner than before. You should take good care of your body."
"My family has gone, and I have to take care of myself!" Miaomiao glanced at him deeply, stood up and left...
Tang Yanyan flashed out from behind the screen, lightly sat down next to Yang Hao, leaned on his lap, rested her head on his thigh, looked at the direction Miaomiao was leaving, and said thoughtfully: "Baby
The idea you came up with...why do I always think it is a bad idea, Miaomiao...she seems to be very attached to you, I can feel it."
"Haha..." Yang Hao gently stroked her long, silky hair and said, "You can see it, can't I? But... just because you have a vague liking for someone doesn't necessarily mean you've fallen in love with him.
"There are so many love at first sight in this world. Did you fall in love with me when you first saw me?"
Tang Yanyan smiled, grabbed his hand, bit his finger with a gesture, and hummed softly: "I..., you were running fast at that time, and it was inconvenient for me to chase you. Otherwise, hum, you are now
Even if I don't die, I will be paralyzed in bed and have to be taken care of for the rest of my life."
"What a cruel girl!" Yang Hao gave her a gentle slap on her buttocks, eliciting a moan from Yanyan.
"I know she likes me a little." A smile appeared on Yang Hao's lips, vaguely remembering his first encounter with Miaomiao...
Leaning half of her body upstairs, she saw a young woman, with a plain face without makeup, elegant and charming. She held the window with one hand, and her waist-length hair hung down like a piece of black and shiny satin, with a hair at the end.
There were some crystal water drops hanging: "Oh, I'm so sorry, I lost the window support by mistake. Master, please don't be surprised."
"Sir, the slave family is here!"
The girl jumped towards the door of "Ruxuefang", wearing a green narrow-sleeved short jacket, a tight-fitting half-armor, and a bright yellow narrow skirt that tightly tied her slender waist. Her hair was still moist and shiny.
She simply held the arm, and her shoulders were beating lively as she ran. The top of the short jacket was tied with a bow, and the small scarlet breasts in the V-neck lined with a pair of delicate breasts that had just begun to develop.
Mound, delicate and slender collarbones can be seen at a glance, and the pink breasts are half hidden by Ning Qingxue, fully revealing the charm of the Tang Dynasty.
"So, before I leave, I give her a gift of wealth and honor. There is only so much I can give her. I know she likes me a little, but... I am 'dead', and my life will still go on. That lively
Girl, you are much more mature now, with thin shoulders, you can withstand things. Even you, haven't you changed too much? She will grow up, and everyone will grow up..."
Miao Miaolin's deep glance gradually overlapped with another pair of admiring eyes in his mind. Yang Hao unexpectedly thought of another person deep in his memory...
"Uncle Yang Hao, when the dog learns a lot of skills from the master, he will come back to the uncle and work with him, okay?"
"Okay, this is what uncle asked for."
"But... the dog is only nine years old, and it will be many more years."
"It didn't take long. Many people outside the Great Wall can go into battle and kill the enemy at the age of twelve or thirteen. How are we Han'er worse than them? With the training of a great master like the old immortal, the dog will definitely become like a wolf in the future.
Tiger."
"Do you want to be like a wolf or a tiger? It's fierce and ugly. It's so ugly."
"Haha, what I'm talking about is that when Gou'er Yicheng comes down the mountain to see his uncle, he should wear an apricot yellow Taoist robe, carry a sword on his back, embroider the Beidou, and have big sleeves fluttering, pretending to be a young and handsome Taoist boy with immortal style.
hehe……"
Miaomiao will grow up, and so will the dog. There is no reason in this world that no one can live without the other. I came to this world inexplicably, causing some changes and deviations. With my inexplicable "
"Death", presumably... everything will return to its original trajectory...
"Dog, uncle can't wait for you to succeed in your art. But... uncle is very happy. Even if the world has not changed anything because of me, at least I have changed your life and destiny..." Yang Hao didn't think about it.
On a deeper level, it was not just Ma Yi, Bazhou, Guangyuan, Luzhou, and even the Qiang people who changed their destiny because of him, but also Kaifeng, Sizhou... wherever he went, more or less people
It will change the destiny of some people, and these people whose destiny it has changed will change the destiny of more people. The world has inevitably deviated from the original direction of history.
He didn't even think about the fact that because of his appearance, some of the people whose destinies were changed by him had gone to happiness, and some had gone to misfortune. Not everyone was as lucky as a dog, for example... the prefect of Sizhou
Daughter Deng Xiuer.
Deng Xiuer gritted her teeth and was practicing her swordsmanship over and over again under the tree. Her arm, which was used to hold the pen and play the piano, had become swollen and painful. She felt pain like needle pricks when she raised it, but she had never experienced such pain.
She still gritted her teeth and stabbed the invisible enemy in the air with her sword.
"Xiu'er, take a rest."
"Aunt." Deng Xiuer sheathed her sword and turned around to see her aunt standing in front of the steps of the Sanqing Hall of Izumo-Kan with her hands behind her back. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked towards her.
"Xiu'er, you should pay attention to rest. If you practice hard like this, you may be doing more harm than good."
"Auntie, I have passed the best age for practicing martial arts, and I am not the best at learning martial arts, so I can only make up for my weakness with hard work. Auntie, don't worry, Xiu'er can hold on."
"You kid...sigh..." The master of Izumo Kan sighed softly, shook his head, turned around and walked into the main hall.
Deng Xiu'er picked up the water jar from the steps, filled a large clay bowl, and started drinking. She didn't have the graceful appearance of a lady and a daughter of a magistrate in the past. After drinking a large bowl of clear and sweet spring water, she drank a little.
After resting, she walked to the courtyard with her sword in hand, stood still, gave a light scold, and practiced the coordination of her hands, eyes, body, and steps.
The sword moved lightly, like flowing clouds and flowing water, with the word "bogey" in the same word. She walked with the sword, as graceful as a dragon, and wandered around the courtyard with the sword wind rustling. Suddenly, she held a long sword and stepped on the seven stars under her feet. She quickly retreated and dodged.
Running position, body half-rotated, legs crossed and squatting on the ground, the sword in the palm of the hand stabs upward diagonally with the raised arm, the imaginary target is the enemy's throat.
Unexpectedly, a man was running in from outside the courtyard at this time. He was very fast and the man was shorter. Deng Xiuer's sword was originally meant to stab the imaginary enemy's throat, but at this time it turned into a straight stab at the man's chest. Deng Xiuer's big sword
He was shocked, but he couldn't stop.
Then she saw the man's apricot-yellow figure flash forward, narrowly avoiding the killing sword. Deng Xiu'er's sword was exhausted, and before she could sheath it, the figure approached again like a ghost. Deng Xiu'er felt
His wrist went numb, and the sword in his hand had been snatched away.
"Yes... I'm sorry..." Deng Xiu'er broke into a cold sweat and was able to speak.
Standing in front of her was a little Taoist nun, wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, hemp leggings, and her hair tied into a bun. But she was wearing a bamboo hat, and the gauze hanging down to her neck covered her entire naked body.
The skin outside, but the gap in the curtain moves with the wind, revealing a sliver of skin, but it is as white and moist as a tube of ivory, with a faint pinkish red color; the eyebrows and eyes faintly visible through the gauze curtain are full of picturesque colors.
"Who is this little Taoist nun? When she grows up, she must be an incredible beauty. She has such good skills. I'm afraid my aunt is nothing more than that..." Deng Xiuer thought in confusion.
The little Taoist nun opened a corner of the gauze curtain and smiled brightly at her: "Hehe, you don't have to be polite. I walked a little too recklessly. Are you a lay disciple of the Izumo-Kan Master?"
The little Taoist nun has a smile as bright as a flower, and her voice is clear and moving, with a little bit of a childish voice, but sweet and sweet.
As soon as she lifted the gauze curtain, Deng Xiuer's eyes lit up: "She has red lips and white teeth. She is indeed a beautiful woman. Her eyebrows are exquisite, especially her skin, which is milky white and moist. It is as if it was carved from a beautiful jade. Her black and white eyes are like
Under the thousand-year-old cypress tree in the backyard, the clear spring water that is unstained by dust is crystal clear."
"Uh...yes, Xiaoxian is looking for my master?"
Looking at her age, Deng Xiuer expected that she was one of her aunt's disciples. She was just in awe of her superb skills, so she felt a bit of respect and her tone was much more polite. The little Taoist nun laughed and said: "Izumo is here."
In the main hall, right? I have something to talk to her about."
The little Taoist nun had a fiery temperament. He threw the sword at her and ran towards the main hall. His body movements were as fast as lightning and his movements were as agile as a civet cat.
"Izumo? How did she come to call her aunt by her name?" Deng Xiuer was surprised, took the sword in her hand and followed her away.
Just as she reached the entrance of the temple, the little Taoist nun had already run out of the temple. When she saw her following, she saw the bamboo hat slightly tilted, as if nodding to her, and then flew past her like a drifting wind. Deng Xiuer
She could only see clearly the pair of big black and white eyes under the thick eyelashes in the gauze curtain, glancing at her slightly.
"Little Junior Uncle, walk slowly, Izumo will see you off not far away."
When the master of Izumo Temple bowed and stood up, the little Taoist nun had already disappeared.
"Uncle Junior?" Deng Xiuer exclaimed: "Auntie, who is she? Why is she of such a high rank?"
The master of Izumo Temple said with envy: "My uncle's name is Chen Yuan, and he is the direct disciple of the founder."
Deng Xiuer exclaimed: "The Patriarch? Fuyaozi is still alive?"
The master of Izumo Temple glared at her and said angrily: "The Patriarch has cultivated to the realm of earthly immortals and has a long life, so naturally he is still alive and well."
"I can't believe... She is only a few years old, and her martial arts skills are so good. If my ancestor is willing to give me some guidance, my artistic career will definitely advance rapidly."
"Don't think about it anymore. Uncle Chenyuan is a close disciple of the Patriarch. It is impossible for the Patriarch to accept any more disciples. Besides, the Patriarch's divination skills are unparalleled in the world. If the Patriarch were to see you and figure out your purpose, he would definitely
If you don't want to kill more people, let me teach you martial arts."
After hearing this, Deng Xiuer couldn't help but feel sad.
The master of Izumo-kan turned his eyes and thought for a moment, and then said: "But... my junior uncle is friendly and easy to talk to. My junior uncle was personally taught by his ancestor, and he has many secret skills that even your aunt and I have never seen.
, if you can make more friends with her and let this great uncle give you some tips, it will definitely be of great help to your progress, but... you must not let her know that you are seeking personal revenge and intending to kill an official.
,otherwise……"
"Auntie, I understand." Deng Xiuer responded happily.
"Alas, I am a monk. He has jumped out of the three realms and is not in the five elements. Now I can't think about it at all. I have violated the rules of the sect. Xiu'er, please take care of yourself. Don't be too obsessed..."
"The officials are here, but I missed my welcome from afar. I apologize to the officials." Zhao Pu stood up in a hurry.
"Haha, brother Zeping, when we meet in private, there is no need to be formal. I have told you so many times." Zhao Kuangyin walked into the hall with a smile, his eyes touched the ten large black jars in the hall, and his eyes suddenly flashed:
"Brother Zeping, what is this?"
Zhao Pu complained secretly and had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "This...um...this is..."
Just as Zhao Pu was about to make up a reason, he was suddenly startled: "How could it be such a coincidence that His Majesty arrived right after Wu Yue's envoy left?"
Zhao Pu was so shocked that he didn't dare to hide anything anymore, so he answered calmly: "These are several jars of seafood given to me by the envoys of Qian Chu, King of Wu and Yue. Haha, I think our army of the Song Dynasty has shaken Lingnan, and they are a little restless."
, giving gifts is a lie, coming to Beijing to check the direction of the wind is the real thing."
The needle-like sharpness in Zhao Kuangyin's eyes disappeared, and his smile became more calm: "Haha, since it is a seafood sent by King Wu Yue, it must be very good. Open it and take a look. Today I have some
It’s delicious, you can try it too!”
Zhao Pu bit the bullet and ordered his servant to open the lid of the altar. For a moment, the golden light shone brightly, dazzling everyone's eyes, and all the ten large altars were filled with yellow melon seeds. Zhao Pu's face was ashen, and he knelt on the ground with a bang, lying on the ground in fear.
Please forgive me: "I am scared, I am guilty, I did not know that the so-called seafood is actually gold, as a prime minister, I have made this big mistake, your Majesty, please punish me severely."
His two buttocks trembled, and his forehead touched the ground and he couldn't help but feel the silence in the hall. The heavy atmosphere made him almost breathless. There was silence for a moment. When Zhao Pu almost collapsed, he heard Zhao Kuangyin suddenly
A long laugh: "Haha, it's just ten jars of gold. Can you buy a prime minister of our Song Dynasty? Zeping, get up, just accept the gold..."
"I dare not, I am guilty..."
Zhao Kuangyin pursed his lips, revealing an imperceptible sarcastic smile, and bent down to help him: "Get up, Qian Chu, this kid, thinks that all major events in the Song Dynasty are decided by you scholars, and it has nothing to do with you.
matter."
Seeing that Zhao Kuangyin didn't want to pursue the matter, Zhao Pu's soul possessed his body and he got up tremblingly. He felt that cold sweat had penetrated his clothes. At this time, someone at the door happily shouted: "Is the official here?"
Zhao Kuangyin looked back, let go of Zhao Pu, crossed his hands and saluted at the door, and sang fatly: "Kuangyin has seen my sister-in-law, haha, I am very bored in the palace. I think of my sister-in-law's roasted meat, and I am greedy for a moment. This is
I'm harassing you at my door."
Zhao Kuangyin has always had a close relationship with Zhao Pu's family. Before he became emperor, he often came to Zhao's house to drink and talk with Zhao Pu. Mrs. Zhao Pu's barbecue tasted so delicious that Zhao Kuangyin never got tired of eating it. He also respected and loved his wife-in-law. Although he later became a
When the emperor met Mrs. Zhao, he still addressed her as "sister-in-law". Every time he came to Zhao's house, he always had barbecue and wine made by Mrs. Zhao herself to have a good time with Zhao Pu.
When Zhao Pu saw his wife coming, he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his wife came to smooth things over, otherwise this embarrassing situation would not have ended. At that moment, he winked hastily, and his clever family members immediately grabbed the unsightly ten-mouth jar.
After moving away, Zhao Pu walked towards Zhao Kuangyin and forced a smile: "Madam, Moxiang Garden is being renovated. Let's hold a banquet and wine in Zhuyun Pavilion to welcome the official family."
Mrs. Zhao was startled. Her family was building a new house. When had Mo Xiangyuan been renovated? But after all, she had been the prime minister's wife for many years, and she had a city in mind. Her husband ordered this, knowing that he must have a reason, so she calmly agreed immediately.
With a sound, he first sent people to quickly prepare copper basins of animal charcoal, fresh meat, fine wine, and various condiments, and then he and Zhao Pu, accompanied by Zhao Kuangyin on the left and right, went to Zhuyun Pavilion.
Zhuyun Pavilion is Zhao Pu's study, but Zhao Kuangyin never entered his study when he came to Zhao's house. The prime minister's study is naturally very particular, with three rooms in a row, and each room has two entrances, inside and outside, for bathing and bathing.
There are places for resting, reading, and meeting guests, full of ink, fragrant with orchids, and elegantly decorated.
Entering the study room, I saw a scroll-eared bookcase placed against the wall in the main hall, with vases of fruits on both sides, and a bronze mirror in the middle. The bronze mirror was inlaid with gold and jade. It was a good thing, but if
In terms of value, it is not worthy of being so cherished by the prime minister. Zhao Kuangyin was startled. When Zhao Pu saw this, he suddenly became alert and quickly signaled his wife to move away.
Zhao Kuangyin became even more suspicious, but he kept a calm expression on his face and said with a smile: "This bronze mirror is a very valuable ancient relic. Why is it enshrined here?" As he said this, he started to walk away, but Zhao Pu couldn't stop him, so he had to follow.
Behind you.
Zhao Kuangyin picked up the bronze mirror and looked at it carefully. He didn't see anything different. He turned it over and looked at it again, and saw the words "Four Years of Qiande" cast on the back. He looked vaguely familiar, and unconsciously muttered: "This bronze mirror
Mirror, um... I seem to have seen it before?"
Zhao Pu said calmly: "This..., yes, this bronze mirror has been seen by the officials. I was reprimanded by the officials because of this bronze mirror from the fourth year of Qiande. Only then did I know how to work hard."
Be strong and study hard to live up to the kindness and kindness of the officials. I placed this mirror in my study for constant self-examination."
When Zhao Kuangyin heard what he said, he suddenly remembered a past incident and couldn't help laughing.
It turns out that after the Shu Kingdom was destroyed a few years ago, many of the belongings from the palaces of the Shu Kingdom were moved to Kaifeng for use in the palace of the Song Dynasty. Once, Zhao Kuangyin found a bronze mirror with the words "Four Years of Qiande" cast on it. He couldn't help but feel strange.
Because it was the third year of Qiande in the Song Dynasty, why did the words "fourth year of Qiande" appear in advance?
At that time, there were no products with production dates printed in advance. Besides, a bronze mirror had no shelf life, so there was no need to fake it. Boss Zhao thought it was a rare thing and asked many ministers before Tao Gu and Dou Yi, both Hanlin bachelors, answered, because
The reign name Qiande was used by the Shu Kingdom. This bronze mirror was cast in the fourth year of Qiande in the Shu Kingdom and is already quite old.
Zhao Kuangyin was furious when he heard this. Not only was this country name used by others, but it was also a dead country. It was too unlucky. Choosing a country name was such an important matter. The civil and military officials of the entire dynasty didn't even know about such a thing. The reign name Qiande of the Great Song Dynasty has been used for several years. Are you afraid that it will make the Shu people laugh their heads off soon?
When Zhao Boss got angry, he picked up a brush and smeared Zhao Pu's face as the prime minister, threw a bronze mirror on him and cursed him so much that Zhao Pu ran away with the bronze mirror in his arms. The next morning, Zhao Pu's face was The ink stains on his face had not been washed away and were still hanging on his face without moving. Zhao Kuangyin was angry after seeing it.
After his anger subsided, Zhao Kuangyin remembered that Zhao Pu was the prime minister only in the second year of Qiande. It was not Zhao Pu's responsibility to choose the wrong era name, although... it was obvious that Zhao Pu did not know that the Shu Kingdom had used the Qiande era name. So I felt a little guilty for losing my temper with him for no reason.
Now seeing that Zhao Pu actually kept that bronze mirror at home as a warning, Zhao Kuangyin couldn't help but be a little touched. As the prime minister, Zhao Pu had high power and position, so he was naturally the target of friendship between Chinese and foreign dignitaries. So what if Wu Yue gave him ten altars of gold? ?Even if he was given a gold mountain, he would not dare or be stupid enough to harm the Song Dynasty or betray the Song Dynasty. He was just giving Wu Yue some convenience within his ability and seeking some private interests.
As soon as he thought of this, the anger in Zhao Kuangyin's heart eased a lot. When the charcoal fire was lit and the smell of meat filled the air, Zhao Kuangyin put the matter aside and turned to discuss state affairs with Zhao Pu.
"Ziping, the war in southern Fujian is going well. In my opinion, the Han Dynasty is already in my possession, and I can't escape. After the Southern Han Dynasty is captured, the army will rest for a while, and I will prepare to attack the Tang Dynasty. The Tang Dynasty will attack the Tang Dynasty this time. I am afraid that it is precisely because of this concern that I sent an envoy to come to the court. I am determined to win the Southern Tang Dynasty. I wonder if Zeping has any suggestions for me?"
Although Zhao Kuangyin put it down, Zhao Pu did not. The way of a monarch and his ministers is like the way of a husband and wife. When they are in love with each other, it is easy to talk about anything, and they will not take it to heart if they have any grudges or frictions. But when they are at odds with each other, You will be able to settle old accounts. You will be doing what you did in the past, and I will be doing what you did in the past.
Therefore, upon hearing Zhao Kuangyin's question, Zhao Pu quickly cheered up and said after careful consideration: "The Tang State is superior to our Song State in terms of territory and strength. Since the official became emperor, there have been wise rulers in the official family, and our Song Dynasty is as good as the sun." As the east rises, one wanes and the other grows. Now the Tang Dynasty is no longer our enemy of the Song Dynasty.
However, a hundred-footed insect can die without being stiff. The Tang State still has hundreds of thousands of powerful soldiers, which is far from the Shu State and is comparable to the Han State. If officials want to conquer the Tang State, they should first understand its national conditions, be familiar with its geography, and neglect its monarchs and ministers. Only in this way can we seize it in one fell swoop. Otherwise, if the war drags on for a long time, I fear that some people in newly conquered areas such as Jinghu, Fujian, Guangdong, and Bashu will have dissatisfaction, and the turmoil in the northwest and the powerful troops in the north will also be a future trouble. endless."
Zhao Kuangyin nodded and said yes, and the two discussed for a long time. Zhao Pu always hit the right spot and scratched Zhao Kuangyin's itchy spot. Zhao Kuangyin was so happy that the remaining unhappiness in his heart disappeared. He dropped a skewer, stroked his beard and smiled: "Yes, what Zeping said is exactly what I want. I understand its national conditions, know its geography, neglect its monarchs and ministers, and pay attention to their civil and military affairs. This is the way to conduct military conquests. I want to send Honglu Shaoqing Yang Hao as an envoy to the south of the Yangtze River. How do you feel about carrying out this important task?"