the other side.

Zhao Zheng has already rushed to Fengyang under the escort of Wu Feng.

The half-red flag fluttered again on the carriage he was riding in.

......

"The convoy stops immediately! Ahead is the land of Longxing, Fengyang Mansion!"

"What are you doing in Fengyang?"

Hearing the movement outside, Zhao Zheng poked his head out.

"It's a yamen servant in Fengyang Mansion, His Majesty personally set up a way to prevent the rebellion from resurging in the past!"

Wu Feng was not surprised, he showed his badge directly to the yamen who blocked the way, and then the yamen who blocked the way moved away the roadblock.

"That's a good thing."

Zhao Zheng sighed with emotion and retracted into the carriage.

It's just that when he arrived at Fengyang Prefecture, the central capital of the Sun Moon Dynasty, he saw a different scene.

Fengyang, the place where the dragon rises for Emperor Shengwu of the Sun-Moon Dynasty.

The people in the street rarely smile.

You can even vaguely hear a child singing a rebellious ballad in the alley:

"Talk about Fengyang, say Fengyang, Fengyang is a good place, since Emperor Zhu came out, there has been a shortage of nine out of ten years!"

Zhao Zheng was moved, and when he turned his head to look at Wu Feng, he found Wu Feng's usual expression.

The anecdote at the end of the chapter in the previous life book, Zhao Zheng never thought that such a thing is actually true.

It wasn't until he found the local governor that he finally understood why.

......

"Master Shao Fu doesn't know."

"Because Fengyang was originally a small county, after His Majesty ascended the throne, he thought about the old land. This Fengyang county is only slightly worse than the capital today."

"Besides, because Fengyang is a small city, His Majesty moved in many rich people from other places and became editors."

"In terms of taxation, there are also many reductions and exemptions."

At the beginning, Fu Yin said a piece of nonsense in the face of Zhao Zheng's question.

What Zhao Zheng asked was why the people in the city had no smiles and the children sang rebellious nursery rhymes.

This governor is talking about him from left to right.

It wasn't until Zhao Zheng cast a look at Wu Feng that the knife rested on his neck, and the governor didn't tell the truth.

boom!

"Master Shao Fu, it's not the lower officials who hide it, the lower officials also have their own difficulties!"

"Although Fengyang City is the place where His Majesty's dragons thrive, it is also the place for the imperial tomb. The huge imperial tomb needs countless eunuchs and guards, and their expenses all need to be supported by Fengyang City!"

"In the whole of Fengyang, there are only more than [-] natives and editors combined, but those who guard the imperial tomb add up to [-]!"

"Besides, Fengyang is a small place, and it has been occupied by many nobles and ministers!"

"It's hard to be an official!"

"You are an official from the Zhao family, please, save the people of Fengyang!"

The dignified governor kept kowtowing to Zhao Zheng.

"Why didn't you say it before, and didn't report it to His Majesty?"

"I want to say it, but I can't say it!"

"Why can't you tell?"

Zhao Zheng's brows have already frowned into a word of embarrassment. When he comes to Fengyang, he must figure out all the chaos and eradicate it completely!

"Master Shao Fu, you don't know something!"

"Although the lower official is the governor of the local government, he can only manage half of Fengyang City's affairs!"

"The imperial mausoleum is under the control of the palace, the outside of the city is under the control of the army protecting the mausoleum, and half of the land is under the control of noble ministers!"

"But all the expenses come from the half of Fengyang City managed by the lower officials!"

"That's why the people are complaining!"

"I really don't dare to speak up! The last governor of Fengyang Prefecture was because of the difficulty of admonishing Fengyang. When the admonition came to the Ministry of Education, it was directly detained by Prime Minister Hu of the Ministry of Education."

"Then he was arrested and sent to the sky prison. He didn't know if he was alive or dead!"

"Master Shao Fu, you are from the Zhao family, you must have a way!"

"I implore you, save Fengyang!"

Seeing this, Zhao Zheng hurriedly helped the Fengyang mansion in front of him to his feet.

"Haven't you asked the governor's name yet?"

"The family uncle Liu Jizu, for the sake of Yi Huihou, the next official Liu Yao, this is the only way to escape the catastrophe!"

Liu Jizu, Yihuihou, god-level investor of Sun Moon Dynasty.

The land of Zhang Xu square is exchanged for the well-being of a hundred generations.

Zhu Chongba, Emperor Shengwu of the Sun-Moon Dynasty, was the landlord who provided land for the burial of his parents when he was herding cow babies.

Only then did Zhao Zheng understand why the prefect Liu Yao was not murdered by Hu Yong.

"Zhao already knows the whole story, and Liu Fuyin can rest assured."

"Your Majesty sent me to Fengyang, in addition to breeding, to deal with the Fengyang matter!"

"Your Majesty Shengming!"

Liu Yao was affirmed by Zhao Zheng, tears flowed out immediately, and he kowtowed in the direction of the capital.

"Let's trouble Mrs. Liu to take Mr. Zhao to the [-]-acre field first."

"Yes! Master Shao Fu, please follow me!"

......

In the past, the wishes bestowed by Empress Ma are gone.

It was replaced by a hundred acres of land.

And those who are responsible for taking care of these lands are the remaining nine clans of the people from before.

Emperor Zhu Chongba didn't know whether it was out of kindness or because he wanted to stay so that he could trouble the Zhao family in the future.

But anyway, this land belongs to Zhao Zheng in name.

"Where are my people?"

But when Zhao Zheng was brought to that field by Liu Yao, he was dumbfounded.

It is the beginning of spring now, although Zhao Zheng was going to pull out the seedlings and replant them, but he has just arrived.

His field was empty.

Not to mention the seedlings, I didn't even see half a person.

"What about people?"

Zhao Zheng walked to the row of houses next to the land and looked over one by one.

No, no, still no!

"Liu Fuyin, what's going on?"

"The lower officials don't know, maybe, maybe because they were sentenced to permanent hard labor, they were transferred away by others."

"I'm going to investigate now, sir!"

Without even thinking about it, Liu Yao gave an answer directly.

So although he said he was going to check, Zhao Zheng knew that this should be the truth.

"Wu Feng!"

"The end is here!"

"There are many Jinyiwei fans in Fengyang, right?"

"This......"

Wu Feng was a little confused, and didn't understand why Zhao Zheng was so determined.

But for a moment, thinking of the uniqueness of the Zhao Mansion, he still nodded.

"Then can Zhao make it move?"

Wu Feng looked at Zhao Zheng looking at himself with a smile on his face, and suddenly felt a little hairy in his heart.

I just feel that this official from the Zhao family seems to be different from the last one I came into contact with?

Why do you seem hostile to yourself?

Isn't this the first time I have come into contact with him?

"Of course, it's possible."

"Your Majesty has orders..."

"Stop talking nonsense, if you can make it work, go and check it with Zhao! The spring call is too late! If General Wu can't bring back the culprit and the laborers."

"Then Zhao will use your blood to make fertilizer for Zhao's rice seeds. General Wu should know the function of these rice seeds!?"

Wu Feng's pupils shrank, and he naturally remembered Zhao Zheng's mission here.

No wonder I feel that the person in front of me is different from the officials from the Zhao family before. This person named Zhao is a murderer who is even more demonic than himself!

"The last general will do it! Never delay Master Zhao's planting time!"

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