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

On the second day, at the Yamen Office of Zhongshu Province.

"Master Hou! We should leave as soon as we got the imperial decree. Why did we come to the Ministry of Education here?"

At this moment, Zhao Zheng walked in front, and Mao Xiang hurriedly followed behind, asking questions.

"What do you know."

"It's true that His Majesty named me the governor of Zhuohe and the Minister of governance, but it's impossible to govern Zhuohe with just one imperial decree."

Mao Xiangcai finally understood, "So, Lord Hou, you came to Zhongshu Province to ask for manpower and supplies?"

Zhao Zheng nodded.

"if not."

"Without manpower and supplies, how could we just go there alone to deal with the flood?"

"Is it by my hands, or by yours?"

"Also, how many times have I told each other to call each other comrades!"

"Yes, Comrade President!"

"Uh, no, Lord Hou is now Comrade Governor."

When the two finished talking.

The officials on duty in Zhongshu Province finally came out.

"It turns out that after the saint, the Lord of Justice will face him!"

"Hu Mou, look forward to it for a long time!"

And this duty officer is not someone else.

It was Hu Yong.

The proud pupil of Duke Li Shan.

"It turned out to be Mr. Hu, I have admired him for a long time!"

It was the first time outside the court hall, or in a place like Zhongshu Province, that Zhao Zheng was a little taken aback when he saw Hu Yong.

Because he really didn't expect it.

In just one year, Hu Yong has achieved the position of being on duty in Zhongshu Province from a follower behind the Duke Li Shan.

It really fits that sentence.

Time flies, the stars are changing, everyone else is working hard, only I am standing still.

People like Hu Yong are truly good officials.

This is to control the turbid river.

It didn't last for a few years, and there was no effect at all.

I'm afraid he will come back then.

Hu Yong may, no!It must be another level.

"Your Majesty learned that Lord Hou has just been entrusted with an important task by His Majesty, and ordered him to be the governor of the Zhuohe River. He should come here today to apply for the materials and manpower needed for the management of the Zhuohe River?"

"Your Majesty, I have prepared it in advance for Lord Hou."

Look, it can be seen from the speed at which people do things, that their abilities are extraordinary.

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"Comrade Governor, Mr. Hu Yong was able to predict our going in advance, and directly allocated so many manpower and materials to us."

"Let your subordinates see that Mr. Hu really deserves to be the head of Zhongshu Province!"

After Zhongshu Sheng directly obtained what he needed.

All the way after leaving the capital, Zhao Zheng listened to Mao Xiang whispering in his ears, and kept saying how good Hu Yong was.

Tired of his ears.

"When did your words...become so much?"

"Master Hu has something to do with you?"

So at some point along the way.

Zhao Zheng finally couldn't help it, and suddenly asked Mao Xiang this unanswered question.

Really, he didn't think that much, he was just impatient.

But who knows.

Mao Xiang seemed caught off guard, thinking that Zhao Zheng wanted him to answer this question.

In an instant, he hesitated, his face full of guilt.

It took a few seconds before he realized it, pretended not to hear, and continued to concentrate on driving the carriage.

This abnormal reaction was too obvious.

I don't know if it was because he set too many rules after being assigned to him by the emperor to do things, so he neglected his expression management training.

Zhao Zheng had no choice but to re-observe, the commander of Jinyiwei who had been by his side all the time.

Counting from when Mao Xiang guarded the No. [-] puppet that he possessed at that time, and patrolled Yangzhou.

Mao Xiang, the leader of Jinyiwei's hundreds of households, spent more time with him than in the Jinyiwei office.

During the year when he was forced to take a vacation, he also tried his best to convey the world's major events for himself.

Find some fun in your boring life.

But people's hearts are separated by belly.

How much Mao Xiang was influenced by him, Zhao Zheng didn't know, maybe Mao Xiang didn't even know.

But at present, he is still His Majesty's Imperial Guard.

"The obstacles are real and long!"

Zhao Zheng's optimistic attitude gave birth to depression for the first time.

Simply, he pulled down the curtain of the carriage, just looked at the ceiling of the carriage, and became aroused.

He knew that he once again looked up to himself and looked down on others.

After some time.

The movement of the wind blowing the curtains in the carriage.

Only then did he suddenly realize that he seemed to have forgotten something and came back to his senses.

He quickly opened the curtain again, poked his head out to look at the long queue of cars behind him, led by himself, to deal with the flooding of the turbid river.

"There is indeed something missing!"

The various parts of the long dragon are obviously crowded, but they always give people a feeling of lack of strength.

That's right, that thing is missing!

"What's missing, Comrade Governor!"

Mao Xiang lost his annoyance that Zhao Zheng noticed his ulterior motives because he was at a loss for words just now.

I thought Zhao Zheng had left something important behind.

"Missing the flag!"

Zhao Zheng replied as if nothing had happened before.

"banner?"

Mao Xiang was puzzled. He didn't know the use of a flag for the flood control team.

With His Majesty's imperial decree, wouldn't the state capitals on the road also pass smoothly?

Could it be that there are still bandits who dare to take the idea of ​​​​the materials used to control the Zhuohe, and want a flag to deter them?

Thinking of this, Mao Xiang suddenly became nervous and began to look around.

Because before leaving, he was called into the palace by the emperor Zhu Chongba, and he specifically instructed many things, but the most important of them was to protect Zhao Zheng's safety.

In addition, Zhao Zheng confided in himself, but he was in the arena...

And the guilt born.

So Mao Xiang paid more attention.

"You've lost your mind again."

"I don't want the flag for the bandits, nor for the officials to see."

"Then who else can I show it to?"

"Show the people!"

Zhao Zhengchang let out a breath, then turned around and looked through the items in the carriage to see if there was anything that could bring him some inspiration.

Because of the flag, it cannot be erected randomly.

It has to make sense.

"This is the imperial decree?"

The things that he could put in the carriage, apart from the usual things, were naturally only the emperor Zhu Chongba's imperial decree for him to be the governor of Zhuohe and the governing minister.

Look at the tassel pendant used for decoration at the corner of the emperor's yellow imperial decree brocade cloth.

His inspiration came.

"Comrade Mao Xiang!"

"To!"

"Go and find a piece of white cloth that is ten feet long! Find some entourage who can embroider!"

"Yes! Comrade Governor!"

For Mao Xiang who feels guilty, Zhao Zheng will still give him work, which is great news.

So the white cloth that Zhao Zheng asked for, and Xiuniang.It didn't take long before he was found by him.

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"Please, everyone, first trim this white cloth and make it into a flag."

"Then sew His Majesty's imperial decree on the front!"

"And on the back, embroider the ears of rice that symbolize the people of the Central Plains provincial capital, and the hammers of the craftsmen that symbolize the people who will go to control the Zhuohe together!"

With excitement, Zhao Zheng described his request to several embroiderers.

That's right!What he wants to do is not an ordinary banner.

The flag he wants is a flag that symbolizes the trinity of imperial power, common people, and craftsmen!

It is a long-term struggle to control the flood problem of turbid rivers.

And people's hearts are the primary guarantee for the final victory of this struggle.

Although there are many people in the long dragon led by him, it is obviously lacking in spirit.

One of the important reasons is that the management of the turbid river is difficult.

It's difficult, in fact, even Zhao Zheng himself is not sure.

But since he was assigned this job, he would be responsible for the flood of the Zhuo River and the people in the flood-affected areas of the Zhuo River.

Making this banner is only the first step!

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It's easy to make white cloth into a banner!

The skills of the embroiderers were very superb, and they quickly made the whiteboard flag.

It is also easy to embroider the hammer and rice ears on the back of the flag!

It didn't take much time for a few embroiderers to thread the thread and thread the needle.

It was just that when it was the turn to sew the imperial decree onto the flag, several embroiderers encountered difficulties.

At first you look at me, I look at you.

Only then did Zhao Zheng notice this key issue that he had ignored.

The imperial decree represents the emperor, and in his trance, these embroidered ladies almost took the blame.

Or go on it yourself!

"Comrade Governor! Let me come, I just happen to be able to!"

But at this time, Mao Xiang took the initiative.

A rough guy, but his watery eyes reveal sincerity, it's embarrassing for him.

"Okay, come on!"