In February, the weather is getting warmer, many flowers are gradually blooming, and the entire capital is filled with a faint fragrance.

Song Jiu dismounted.

Dahei seemed to know that he had returned home, and was excitedly slapped his hooves and breathing heavily in his mouth.

After school, the Song family only had two tenants, Zhu Yang, Zhu San, Guo brothers, Yu Ping's family, and three grandchildren of the Zhang family. The six people behind were not taken seriously and had no combat power at all. In addition, Boss Hu invited a few reassuring and powerful villagers to come over at night and take turns to guard the duty.

There should be nothing wrong. Below, he ran around and could write a letter back, but could not receive a letter from his home. However, Zhao Kuangyin said that Qingyi was arrested, but did not say anything else, and there was probably nothing wrong.

Seeing Song Jiu come back, everyone came out together.

Even the neighbors came to watch together.

The capital city has the pride of the capital city, which is similar to later generations. The people in the capital have strong self-esteem, and perhaps there is great capitalism, but this self-esteem also causes them to have a strong view of right and wrong, including Hezhong. Under the leadership of Song Jiu, Hezhong gradually developed some pride. After hearing some rumors about Song Jiu, the people in Hezhong felt very proud and hated the behavior of the Song army in Bashu. However, few people were surprised. I remember that Song De was not in charge when he went to the battlefield. It can only be said that Song Jiu did not lose his face...

Yu Pingying walked out, tears in her eyes.

The people in the river were proud and legendary after hearing this. But as Song Jiu's relatives, Yuping was very worried.

Song Jiu came with a bear hug, hugged Yuping, patted her on the back, and said, "I'm back."

The two of them were very stuffy and had lived together for nearly a year. They had not even pulled a hand, and Yuping made Song Jiu hug her, and her pink face turned red.

Song Jiu said again: "I'm back home, it feels so good to have a home."

I didn't mention the hard work I had, I didn't mention the whole journey, and I didn't mention the food all the time, and I didn't eat it. He still had some money but it was impossible for so many people to come back together to improve the food. I ate it alone, but I couldn't eat it.

Everyone has his style of doing things.

Song Jiu plays as a play. Enjoy as a enjoyment, and is absolutely unambiguous. But when he does things, he is very serious. This is the impact brought by his previous life and he still maintains it in this life. So he went south, watched carefully all the way, and thought carefully.

Including all kinds of things along the way, how to do it yourself can have an intuitive impact on the two hundred Sichuan cavalry, and they can also influence the Chuan Army and the people of Puzhou. Song Jiu attaches great importance to it. It was a pilot project. So we share the joys and sorrows.

It was a good job. When I sent two hundred Sichuan cavalry to the military camp to part, Lou Su and his subordinates bid farewell to Song Jiuyiyi and said, "Jiulang. You are the best Song official I have ever met."

Better than Kang Yanze!

In fact, Song Jiu was so depressed that he was dying.

After chatting with all the villagers, Yuping asked gently: "Jiulang, you have eaten."

"Your Majesty invited me to have a meal in the palace."

"Your Majesty invites you to dinner?" Wu Siyan said angrily.

Aunt Zhang patted his head and said, "The fourth brother. Xiaojiu is a great contribution. What's so great about treating a meal to the emperor? Xiaojiu. What did the emperor invite you to eat?"

"The emperor eats simple and a little extravagant, just a pot of mutton. The others are ordinary vegetables and a plate of cucumbers. His Majesty said it is so expensive, and his teeth are sore. This is a treat to me, otherwise he will eat worse." Zhao Kuangyin scared Song Jiu, and it is okay to hug Zhao Kuangyi and Zhao Pu's thighs. Zhao Kuangyin still has to hold his thighs firmly, and he takes the opportunity to promote Zhao Kuangyin's benefits.

"The emperor is reluctant to even eat cucumbers. Xiaojiu, that's not OK. The emperor is good to you. You want to send cucumbers."

"Aunt Zhang, you don't understand. Once I give it to you, I will flatter you. Not only will the minister impeach me, but the emperor doesn't like it. The second king once asked me for fruits to the emperor, but I don't give it to him, but the emperor thinks I did the right thing."

"Just one cucumber, so serious."

"I give so many cucumbers to the emperor every day, as fruits, as vegetables, and as snacks. This is the rule. The emperor is strict with himself and set an example for the people of the world."

"The emperor is a good emperor, you have also given the emperor a face."

"I dare not, luckily, there was no big mistake," Song Jiu entered the house, but as he learned more, his views on Zhao Kuangyin became blurred. Of course, it cannot be said that Zhao Kuangyin is a bad emperor. If each emperor can do this like Zhao Kuangyin, China still doesn't know how to make progress, and maybe it can unify the earth. But now Song Jiu doesn't know how to accurately evaluate Zhao Kuangyin.

The villagers dispersed, the puppy came up, holding Song Jiu and calling Daddy.

The old woman in Zhang family smiled and said, "Blessed are the big dogs and puppies, please come to Jiulang's house."

Zhu San and others looked at the old woman in the Zhang family together, and the old lady actually smiled. Could it be that the sun came out from the west?

"Mom Zhang, don't bark at dogs, I'll give them a name."

"Kyuro takes it, I can't read."

"The big dog is called Zhang Bei'an, and the little dog is called Zhang Beiyuan."

The meaning of this name is easy to understand. I hope the north will be stable, reunite, and blessings will be very strong, and it has nothing to do with the Northern Han Dynasty.

The old lady asked: "Don't the surname Song?"

"Why is the surname Song?" Song Jiu suddenly understood why the old lady kept saying something. She was afraid of changing her surname and smiled and said, "They are from the Zhang family, so the surname is Zhang."

The old lady was happy and said, "Jiulang, I'll burn your face and wash your face."

Leaving happily.

Cui'er then looked at Song Jiu.

"I heard from the Emperor that Qingyi was caught."

"Yes, his mother also captured Kaifeng Prefecture. Jiulang, you must save them, mother and son."

"The little girl has grown up and her elbows have begun to turn outwards."

"Qingyi will help you in the future."

"Don't say anything, Yuping, tell me what happened."

Yuping told the story, and Song Jiu murmured: "No wonder she said peach blossoms..."

When I arrived at the Censorate, it was complicated and I don’t know how far the case deviated. Even if the rules gradually became stricter in the future, some unjust cases that turned black and white occurred in the Song Dynasty. Moreover, at this time, Zhao Kuangyi stopped the matter. This partiality was too obvious.

"What peach blossom?"

The peach blossom cannot be said if it is alive. Song Jiu said, "Don't worry. The second king takes over, that is partiality. I want to be safe and sound. Are they all good for their mother and son?"

"They have been escorted and have not been tried and have not been abused in the cell."

"Then don't have to worry. I'll go to Kaifeng Mansion tomorrow. It's really not possible. I'll exchange their mother and son back with the earl."

"count?"

"Your Majesty moved me to the founding prince of the seventh rank Xuandelang, and there are 700 households with fiefs and 300 households."

"Have you been promoted again?" Zhu San asked excitedly.

"Don't be envious of the promotion this time," Song Jiu shook his head.

Zhu San couldn't speak anymore, and the boss of the Guo family said, "Jiulang. You killed many imprisoned soldiers by the river. Their family members came to make trouble. The second king would block you for you. Then he moved them to Yingtian Prefecture."

"Why treat it well? If I don't move, I will be demoted to a criminal household, kill the people, and try to harm the envoys of the country, and there is still a reason for it?" Guo Erdao.

Song Jiu remained silent.

If that were the case, half of the soldiers in the Northern Army would be killed. In fact, these soldiers were just Park Dao, and the ones that should be killed were generals such as Wang Quanbin and Cui Yanjin. The big man surnamed Qiao, who was trying to dig gold, said that if the court killed all these people, the resentment of Bashu would be reduced by half. But Song Jiu didn't say anything in front of Zhao Kuangyin, and it was a waste of fun to say it.

"You can't say that. Judging from people's words and things, Bashu has become the territory of our dynasty after all. But it's different in the north. Instead, I think I'm doing well." Zhu Sandao.

"North?"

"About the first month of the year, the Northern Han and the Khitan sent troops to the north. Luo Yanqin and Tian Qinzuo fought with the Northern Han in Jingyang Village. Beheaded more than a thousand people and scared the Northern Han army away. The Khitan invaded few people. His Majesty issued an edict to hunt the troops of the governor of the Guannan prefectures to hunt on the borders of Youzhou and Yizhou and other provinces. We have gained a lot... We don't know much about the specific details."

The Northern Han really invaded, and the Khitan sent troops to Yizhou, Song Dynasty to tap Caogu. Zhao Kuangyin was angry, so he also asked the Song army to tap Caogu in the Khitan territory. Although the Song army had not entered the depths, the trip was very cruel, and he burned, killed and looted all the way.

The Khitans could not do anything like this. They were afraid of the attack, and even directly led to the Song Dynasty sending to recover several countries. Except for the Northern Han Dynasty, no one dared to take the opportunity to send troops.

But this is exactly where Song Jiu is confused.

Not to mention cruelty, it was this brutal army that created a high combat effectiveness. In fact, the Song army and the Khitan had many conflicts at this time, and they dared not say that they had the upper hand and could tie the game. In addition, the guards of the unscrupulous soldiers were still not high at this time. Victory and plundering were their only chance to get rich, so when they started a war, they all became jealous.

Later, the Song army's treatment became higher and higher, more and more organized, and they did not dare to act too much, but their combat effectiveness was declining. Some were major generals, and some became civilized. I couldn't understand this issue.

Song Jiu’s values ​​are very chaotic now. Just like Xiao Feng, because of the chaotic values, there is no way to solve them, so he took the knife to commit suicide. Song Jiu would not commit suicide, but was often confused.

Then I thought about Qingyi's business, and it might not necessarily be necessary to deal with Qingyi. Ma Zhizhou was very tough. Maybe the local powerful people joined forces to deal with Ma Zhizhou. This was the only way to ask Zhao Kuangyi tomorrow, but there was one thing to do immediately. After washing his face with a towel, he said to Yuping: "Do you want to go to Hezhou? I will ride a horse to take you."

"Go." Yu Ping's face turned red again, the horse's back was so big, and a horse with two people had to hug each other, but endless joy flashed in her eyes.

After getting on the horse, Yuping gently hugged Song Jiu, her face was blushing, but her eyes were filled with joy. Song Jiu couldn't see it in front, so he slapped the horse out of Dongshuimen. It was dark and he stopped working on the Hezhou. Song Jiu was going to go to the construction site to investigate, but he came to Hongqiao first, and the first one to complete was Hongqiao. He wanted to take a look and follow the vulgar cement road, heading east to the edge of Hongqiao.

Song Jiu said: "So beautiful."

The actual total length, including the guide bridge, was less than 500 meters. Longer bridges appeared before the Song Dynasty, including the Yellow River Pujin Ferry Iron Cable Bridge in the Tang Dynasty. The iron man alone weighed two or three tons and had a ship lock. But that was the nature of the floating bridge and the difficulty was relatively low, which was that the amount of iron was used, and the use of iron alone was equivalent to more than 70% of the national iron production at that time.

The difference between this bridge and that bridge or other bridges is that it is high, and there are no piers in the middle of the two rivers. It is also more beautiful, and the whole is white, including ceramic tiles. The burned tiles are not too white due to porcelain clay, and they are slightly white like jadeite.

But it's enough.

Zhao Kuangyin named Baiyu Bridge, which deserves its name, and stands on the Bian River like a jade belt.

There are sixty-four glass lamps on it. In order to facilitate the wiping of glass, the lamp posts are not high, and only one person is tall, but the glass shape is very gorgeous. In the night, all sixty-four glass lamps bloom, and the light is colorful.
Chapter completed!