Another World Da Ming: I use a hundred lives to become holy

On a small hill on the coast of Shandong Province.

Looking west from here, you can see the peaceful inland scenery, and looking east, you can see the vast ocean waves.

On the mountain bag, there is a pit.

Lan Tiexin only left behind a knife.

His wife planned to bury the knife here.

"Mrs. Lan, General Lan may still be alive. It will be very difficult to find this knife when the time comes."

Everyone did not speak.

Only the little boy Ma Sanbao was making a sound.

Mrs. Lan Tiexin naturally knew that Ma Sanbao was kind, and patted his little head.

Then he wiped away the tears from his face.

"Sanbao, don't you have a good memory, then you have to help aunt remember this place."

"Okay! Three treasures must be remembered!"

Seeing that the tears on Mrs. Lan Tiexin's face were no longer there, Ma Sanbao grinned widely.

"Mrs. Lan, here it is."

At this time, Jiang Xian handed over the knife.

There is a wooden box in the pit, and there is silk and satin in the wooden box.

This wooden box is no more than a few feet long.

It is the tomb of Lan Tiexin.

"core......"

Sand and soil slowly leaned on the wooden box, and Lan Tiexin's child nestled in his mother's arms obediently.

The scene was very quiet.

The only thing left is the howling sea wind.

It's like the adverbs of Blue Tie's bloody battle on the battlefield.

"Master Shoufu, you are a big shot, so I will trouble you about Tiexin's matter."

There is another mountain bag on the mountain bag.

There is no trace of Lan Tiexin in the world anymore.

"No trouble, General Iron Heart is a hero."

Zhao Zheng looked to the east, and he could vaguely see the boat set up by those Dongying people.

"What kind of hero, the woman doesn't care at all, she's just a man who doesn't like to go home."

Mrs. Lan Tiexin made up her mind and denied everything about Lan Tiexin.

"But Mrs. Lan, the world will remember him."

Looking at Lan Tiexin's grave, Zhao Zheng suddenly thought of what else he could do.

"The world?"

Mrs. Lan Tiexin declined to comment.

Because she knows too well the changes in the family after the soldiers in the family are gone.

A pension that will be missed by others.

The old and the young without support.

A bullied widow.

Mrs. Lan Tiexin is ready to move.

Move to the house specially prepared by Lan Yu for his adopted son.

There, there are the personal guards of Lan Yuhou's mansion, and other families who have encountered the same experience as her.

The selling point of the house in the capital is enough for her to raise her child.

"Yes, the world."

"Mrs. Lan, just wait and see, Zhao will not let you down."

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The provincial capital of Dongshan Prefecture.

Zhao Zheng and Jiang Xian arrived here.

Those members of the Jiangnan clan who colluded with Dongying were all imprisoned in the prison here.

This is Zhao Zheng's last stop.

It was also the last stop of his life that he was preparing for.

"Is the stele ready?"

"It's ready, and the printing press is also ready, just wait for the local statistics to submit the list of heroes."

Before coming, Zhao Zheng had already asked Jiang Xian to quickly inform the governor of Dongshan Prefecture.

Get him ready for what he needs to make a splash.

"That's fine, you must always pay attention to this matter!"

"In addition, on the other side of the capital, also ask His Majesty and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for a decree."

"Zhao can't judge it alone."

"Yes!"

Jiang Xian nodded quickly, calling his subordinates to do it immediately.

It's just that his expression is somewhat unbearably weird.

What do you mean you can't read and judge.

It seems so polite.

If other officials wanted a decree so casually, their heads would roll on the ground for countless times.

"As for these Jiangnan clans, according to Zhao, there is no need to ask."

"Confiscate all his family property, and then everyone will be dragged to the erected hero monument and beheaded."

"Five animals, melons and fruits are not as direct as blood."

Zhao Zheng has followed the governor of Dongshan Prefecture to the prison gate.

But the smell at the prison gate was already so bad.

He didn't want to breathe this air at all.

Even if you can block your senses.

After all, the senses are blocked, so the bad smell that should be breathed in will still be inhaled.

"Yes!"

The corners of Dongshan Mansion Governor's eyes twitched, but he dared not say that Zhao Zheng did not follow the rules and regulations.

At the same time, I made a decision in my heart.

tomorrow!

Tomorrow he will have to prepare all the lists that Zhao Zheng needs.

"Master Shoufu, what are you planning to use this printing machine for?"

"The next official can also give instructions to the craftsmen so that they can prepare early."

"Does the official newspaper of the former Song Dynasty know?"

Zhao Zheng sat on the main seat in the official lobby and enjoyed the local tea.

Even if it's for the next plan, you have to treat the puppet better.

......

"The officer understands."

"No, you don't understand."

"I want you to increase the number!"

boom!

The teacup was put down by Zhao Zheng, and his fangs finally leaked out.

The governor of Dongshan Prefecture still doesn't quite understand the truth, so he can only nod his head.

"Yes!"

"Okay, then the official will return to Beijing."

"Congratulations to Mr. Shoufu!"

Zhao Zheng tried his best to control the joy in his heart, and waved his hand.

Until he got into the carriage.

He finally laughed.

"Hahaha, Lao Zhu, I have ordered you this time, how should you respond?"

"The torrent is rolling, you can't stop it!"

It wasn't until Jiang Xian caught up with his horse that his smile finally subsided.

"Master Chief Assistant, what's wrong with you?"

"fine."

The two words made Jiang Xian, who heard Zhao Zheng laughing earlier and wanted to increase his feelings, feel a little embarrassed.

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The capital, the imperial study.

Emperor Zhu Chongba has received Jiang Xian's reply.

"Hahaha!"

"This Zhao Aiqing is really sensible."

"As long as the dynasty remains, the brilliance on the veteran's sword will always shine."

"Biao'er, how did he come up with such disgusting words?"

That's right, Prince Zhu Biao is also there.

These days, Lao Zhu has already moved to hand over power slowly.

After all, now that Xu Jin is still there, the misfortune of Lan Yu's adopted son has been rectified again.

He handed over Minsheng to Donggong and Zhaofu.

This world is full of prosperity.

It seems that there is nothing like him as the emperor.

The key is, Empress Ma's persuasion.

The girl is old.

The health of the couple is gradually getting worse.

Before the bloody battle at Poyang Lake, he promised to take his sister to travel around the world, but it has not yet come true.

"Zhao Shoufu's plan can greatly remind our army of cohesion, and my child thinks it is feasible."

"However, Royal Father, handing out public reports, isn't that..."

The direction that Prince Zhu Biao hadn't thought about before had already entered his head.

At this moment, he directly took out the pinyin that had already been printed in small quantities.

On the contrary, the emperor Zhu Chongba thinks less now.

Looking at the pinyin, I didn't react for a while.

"There is no need to print pinyin on Minbao, right?"

Afterwards, Lao Zhu's expression became serious.

"Let's think again."

"However, we have to suspend the public newspapers in Dongshan Mansion immediately. When Zhao Aiqing comes back, we have to ask in person."

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"Your Majesty, Zhao Shoufu has returned to Beijing!"

"Let him enter the palace!"

"Your Majesty, Zhao Shoufu is wearing a prison uniform and begging to die on the Central Street for privately murdering the subjects of other countries!"

"what!!!"

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