Northern Song Dynasty Revitalization Strategy

Chapter 506 Who Owns This World?

Lu Gui shook his head and said: "That's not the case, the bandits are not that big, but they are afraid that the bandits will run into the officials."

Zhao Huan carefully tasted the meaning behind this sentence, let Zhao Ying lean over, and he whispered a few words in Zhao Ying's ear.

After Lu Gui left, Zhao Huan stayed in Xingyuan and thought for a long time.

The guess about the land track made him frown.

Who is so bold?

He told Zhao Ying to let Zhao Ying look for possible threats.

Since Lu Gui brought up this matter, it naturally meant that Chu Feng Chuying had received some information.

Zhao Huan's car drove from Zhaozhou to Cizhou.

On the way, Zhao Huan did encounter a collision. A wave of bandits with less than 200 people rushed to the front of Dongsanban and was expelled by Dongsanban.

These bandits don't cover their clothes, and the tools they use are all hoes, some of them don't even have hoes.

Dongsan Squad did not repel the enemy, but expelled this group of bandits.

Zhao Huan frowned and looked at the group of ragged people, his frown deepened.

On the road to Cizhou, less than two hundred miles away, there were three waves of bandits trying to attack the car.

Lu Gui captured a few prisoners before he knew that someone had told these bandits that at what time a fat sheep would pass by.

The fat sheep is naturally Zhao Huan.

After having this clue, Zhao Ying went out of the city to search and arrest with his own officials, and arrested dozens of people who were instigating among them.

The people here are more complicated.

People from the Blackwater Division, the spies of the Blackwater Division, had no way of getting close to Zhao Huan, who was protected by layers of protection from the East Third Squad and his followers.

I thought of using this disgusting method to disgust Zhao Huan.

Of course, they also have to meet Zhao Huan's revenge.

There are also some wealthy businessmen who were bewitched by the spies of the Blackwater Division buried beside the wealthy businessmen, or hired, or even personally ended up participating in this disgusting Zhao Huan's behavior.

There are also some scholar-bureaucrats involved.

Zhao Ying's method of torture is extremely sophisticated, and if it is really not possible, there are inventions invented by the government, perfected by Li Gang, and black coffins made by Shen Cong, which can be used.

Whether it's Chazi from the Black Water Division, servants of rich merchants, or lackeys of scholar bureaucrats, since they can be caught, they are actually ready to confess.

The way to not want to be caught is very simple, that is to commit suicide.

Zhao Ying caught many people and found many corpses.

These corpses are all lunatics. They clearly know that such instigation and instigation will be caught by the emperor of Song Dynasty in the end.

Simply committed suicide.

Zhao Ying placed Zhazi on Xingyuan's imperial case, and took two steps back cautiously.

Zhao Huan leaned his whole body on the back of the chair, his face getting colder and colder.He is angry.

He wasn't angry with those gangsters.

Those are a group of poor people. It is strange that they can catch fat sheep with a hoe.

He wasn't angry at the black water division's sowing dissension, the place where Song and Jin lived and died had already reached the end of the day, so I'm sick of you, the Great Song Emperor.

It would be great if he could provoke the emperor of the Song Dynasty to throw out a few incompetent policies.

For example, the order to kill bandits, the blood flowed like a river!
For example, Annei does not take care of foreign affairs!

This can buy Jin Guo some time.

Zhao Huan is not angry with those rich businessmen, cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents.

Rich merchants and their servants were unwilling to lose their wealth and status, so they would do such a thing.

In Zhao Huan's business reform, the most active ones are merchants who collude with bandits outside the city and squeeze small merchants and small households everywhere.

The properties of these merchants are all ill-gotten gains!
But this group of merchants didn't think so. They always felt that they were robbed by the emperor of Song Dynasty.

When something goes wrong, everyone will immediately shirk responsibility. This is a very normal psychological activity.

Zhao Huan could understand this group of people, but he didn't intend to spare them.

It's just the behavior of scholar-bureaucrats that Zhao Huan still can't understand.

There are actually many lackeys of the Beijing officials behind this, and even some Beijing officials have not concealed their actions at all!
Clearly tell the officials that I am the one behind the scenes!

"Zhao Duzhi, you said..." Zhao Huan stopped talking halfway, looked up at the sky outside the window, and muttered to himself: "Whose world is this Song Dynasty?"

"Is it mine? Is it the Zhao family's relatives? Or is it a group of scholar-bureaucrats like them?"

"Or is it the people's?"

Zhao Huan muttered to himself, Zhao Ying could only pretend that he didn't hear, the cold sweat dripping down his back.

It wasn't snowing in Cizhou. It was still early winter in Cizhou, but the sleet was chilling to the bones. Zhao Ying shivered and went to find a cloak and put it on the official's body.

This afternoon, the official family leaned on the chair and stayed motionless for the whole afternoon.

At this time, the Fengfeng Mining Area, which belongs to Cizhou, was also shrouded in rain and sleet. Chen Fu hung his coir raincoat on the wall and walked into the folk house in the mining area.

"This damn weather, the wind is the rain, and it's snowing, it's freezing to death!" Chen Fu shivered and leaned against the stove.
This is a mining area, with iron and coal. There used to be open-pit mines. He has been here since he went to Yanjing to meet the officials.

Wang Chongyang continued to stare at the beaker in front of him, dazed in a daze. Hearing Chen Fu's complaint, he said with a smile: "You are from the south, and you have never experienced wind and snow. Naturally, you will feel cold. When it is winter, it will snow." Then, it won't be so cold."

"What's the reason?" Chen Fu was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

In winter, when the snow is thick, who wants to go out.

Chen Fu nodded, opened the agricultural book in his hand, and he wrote down the wonders invented by Wang Chongyang.

[There are 45 types of manure, cake fertilizer, mud fertilizer, gray manure, green manure, straw manure, residue manure, inorganic fertilizer, and miscellaneous manure, all of which are not as effective as chemical fertilizers. 】

[Zhe wins the good fortune of heaven and earth, and makes great achievements for all generations. 】

Chen Fu said while writing: "It seems that there is still a lot of snow this year. This winter came earlier this year, but the crops should grow well after the spring next year."

"Auspicious snow heralds a good year." Wang Chongyang raised his head and said, seeing that Chen Fu was writing his agricultural book again, he shook his head and said, "Are you arranging me again?"

"let me see."

"I can't show you!" Chen Fu closed his letter and refused to show it to Wang Chongyang. Agricultural books will always be handed down through the ages, and the change of dynasty will not stop the spread of agricultural books. They will always be used.

However, Wang Chongyang is young and powerful, and his kung fu is first-class. How can Chen Fu stop him?
Seeing the last sentence, Wang Chongyang quickly shook his head and said, "I believe all your boasting, I can't have it. Cross it out."

"Furthermore, the matter of chemical fertilizers is just a horoscope."

"I can't continue to do the dung and water. I don't know how to continue. I always feel that there is something missing. Only relying on the natural products in the stove is not enough."

The urea that Wang Chongyang presented at the hall was collected by him for several months, and he dug out the furnace ash. It was extremely difficult to understand the production process of this thing.

"Isn't the dung water usable? The dung water is enough!" Chen Fu said nonchalantly.

Wang Chongyang has read his agricultural books not once or twice, but every time he encounters comments on him, Wang Chongyang asks him to change them.

Chen Fu will secretly add it every time.

"It's still a bit inconvenient to transport this manure and water, it's not as good as that kind of golden pill." Wang Chongyang continued to stare at the water in the beaker, and said, "The officials said they would come here in the afternoon, but it seems that it's almost dark now. So, was it delayed by something?"

Zhao Huan stopped in Cizhou.

It was just to meet Wang Chongyang and Chen Fu who had taken root in the mining area for more than a year.

(End of this chapter)