"Official family, have something to eat. The old minister baked you a thousand-layer cake, applied some sesame oil, and cut two slices of ham. It smells so good." Zhao Ying walked to Zhao Huan with the big cake and said in a low voice.

"Let's go. I've finished reading this letter." Zhao Huan nodded and pointed to the corner of the table. There were already many dishes on it, but Zhao Huan really had no appetite.

"I can't let it go, the official family." Zhao Ying's face was full of pain. It was the third day.

Zhao Huan looked up at the corner of the table and said, "Take the cold ones away. I didn't eat a bite. I just didn't have an appetite."

He is not a person who likes to be sad and self-abuse, and such a person has no future.

Zhong Shidao has been walking for three days, and he is still better, and is in much better condition than the soldiers in the account. At least he can still review letters and make some comments on Sun Bo and He Li's interchange of fields on Hedong Road.

Chen Cong was so stupid that he cried so hard that his eyes were swollen, and his voice was hoarse and speechless.

Tiehanhan. Zhao Huan disdained that Master Zhong was a joyful and mourning, so what was there to cry?

At least when Zhong Shidao was leaving, he heard the news that the official army had recovered Dabei Pass.

The recovery of Dabei Pass means that the seven prefectures in the mountains are almost certain. If it is not stable, it is Han Shizhong's battle in Yingzhou, which requires the strategic point of winning Yu Pass.

After taking it down, the Yanshan barrier can be used again, and the Beiyi no longer has the opportunity to go south to take advantage of it.

"Official family, there is no difference between eating just one bite and not eating..." Zhao Ying said as he looked at the table with a embarrassed look.

I only ate one bite after three days of food. Is this called eating?

"I've been nagging, just like a tongue-in-law. If I'm hungry, won't I use my chopsticks by myself? Go out." Zhao Huan waved impatiently and asked Zhao Ying to go down.

Zhao Ying had no choice but to leave. He looked back at Zhao Huan in one step, hoping that Zhao Huan could eat a few bites, with a thousand-layer cake with ham slices, which was so hungry. Unfortunately, he went out and didn't see Zhao Huan taking action.

"The equalization of land on Hedong Road is quite smooth. All villages have begun to form farmers' associations. If they join the farmers' association, they can equal land every thirty years. They unite landless farmers and divide the big landlords. Sun Bo's ability to do things is OK." Zhao Huan put down the letter in his hand.

I picked up another note and read it for a long time and commented.

"The bandits organized by the refugees cannot come down on the mountain, and they send troops to suppress the bandits, but they can't find a place. He Li scratched his head? This idiot, who is very stern in his work, doesn't he know if there is a party in the world? He knew about his emotions, moved him with reason, and persuaded and educated the prisoners, and then he found it?" Zhao Huan was about to comment according to his own thoughts.

He also felt something was wrong. He remembered his order to suppress bandits in the next March, and almost became a bandit in force to rebel against the world. He needed to be cautious when dealing with these bandits.

"Zhong Shaobao, how should you solve this bandit in the Song Dynasty?" Zhao Huan asked in a habitual manner.

"Plant for a low insurance?"

Zhao Huan suddenly realized that Master Zhong had been walking for three days.

He sat in front of the emperor, stopped his pen and looked at the empty space of Yuxia, shook his head, he was also hungry and confused, and he forgot about such an important thing.

He wanted to stand up and move. After reviewing for a long time, he was dizzy and didn't make mistakes.

As soon as he stood up, he felt dizzy and starry-eyed, and fell on the chair.

"Official family! Official family..." Zhao Ying rushed in and shouted loudly.

"Go quickly! Go and call Hu Yuan!" Zhao Ying shouted hysterically.

The Song Dynasty had just arrived at the next mountain and could not fall down another mountain.

In fact, Zhao Huan had nothing to do, he just didn't eat and was hypoglycemia, and he was dizzy due to insufficient blood supply when he stood up.

After he drank some sugar water, nothing big happened.

Zhao Huan stood up, ate a few sips of pancakes and drank two sips of porridge before being let go by Zhao Ying.

"Prepare to bury the young nurse. Before his death, he chose Gouzhu Mountain and said that he would look at the entire Datong Basin and lost the Song Dynasty. At the foot of Gouzhu Mountain, he would bury the young nurse." Zhao Huan said.

He walked to the mourning hall of Master Zhong with some steps. When he saw Chen Cong sleeping on the pillar, he knew that this Hanhan had cried all night, his eyes swollen like goldfish bubbles.

He kicked Chen Cong, and when he saw Chen Cong's eyes opened a small gap, he knew he was awake.

"Stop crying. After all, Shao Bao saw that Yanyun's Sixteen Prefectures were entering the hands of the Song Dynasty again." Zhao Huan took a stick of incense from Zhao Ying and inserted it in front of the spiritual throne of Master Zhong.

"Remember." Zhao Huan said to Zhao Ying.

He stood beside him and made way for Zhao Ying to get out of his position.

"In the first year of Jingkang, the first year of Gengchenxia, ​​the Yi Shu was buried in Gouzhu Mountain, and the sacrifice was written by him: Alas! You were born in Bian and buried here, leaving your hometown for seven hundred miles. At that time, you should set up a tripod to support him. How could you know this is Guigu Township?

The teacher's way is dead, and the world is regretful. The teacher's way is ahead, and the heaven and earth are weeping. What virtue do I have? Will the person holding the pen be killed? The pen is punished by heaven!"

“…”【Note 1】

"The achievements are like Shang Yang and Qin, and Zhou Bo and Han Dynasty. His name is always in history. His nature is glorious for thousands of years. He is called Zhong, and his civil and military affairs are called Xian. His posthumous posthumously named Zhong Xian, and his posthumously named Zhong Xian, and his posthumously named Kaifu Yitong Sansi."

"On the 11th day of the first year of Jingkang, Zhao Yingxuan, the governor of the provincial governor of the Inner Escort, the Grand Marshal, the Prince of Guang'an, and the Young Guardian Shidaofeng."

This is an imperial edict that is not considered an eulogy, which summarizes the merits and demerits of Zhong Shidao. The final conclusion of Zhong Shidao's clarification is Zhongxian.

"I ordered my husband to carry the coffin and walk to the foot of Gouzhu Mountain." Zhao Huan sighed and walked out of the mourning hall.

It took about four days to get from Datong Prefecture to the foot of Gouzhu Mountain. Just in the first seven days, Zhao Huan ordered his personal order to carry the coffin from the official, and ordered the Yongding Army to open the way to the foot of Gouyu Mountain, and then ordered the workers who were working and providing relief to repair the tomb to look like Xiaoyanmen Mountain.

Chen Cong carried the carved tombstone. He was the adopted son of Zhong Shidao, and he was the only one who resisted this tombstone.

According to the rules, Zhao Huan could not send Master Zong out of the city. He looked at the civil and military officials standing outside the mourning hall and said loudly: "Where are you, you are all going to send Master Zong, all going, all going."

Zhao Huan waved his hand and walked towards the city tower of Datong Mansion.

He stood on the city tower and watched the farewell line go further and further.

It’s not that he doesn’t have the courage to break the rules, nor does he want to maintain the dignity of an emperor.

It was just because Zhong Shidao was a man who abides by the rules throughout his life. He still remembers that he pushed Zhong Shidao's swivel chair many times when he pushed him. However, he still remembered the old minister who turned his hand away from him.

There is also the duty of a minister before his death. Zhao Huan remembers all this and will never dare to forget it in his life.

If a person who is so law-abiding himself, he will make Mr. Zhong uneasy.

"Oh." Zhao Huan sighed and looked at the team away.

After he broke into the Song Dynasty in a daze, it was Zhong Shidao who helped him. Even the soldiers he used now, the soldiers who could win battles and fight tough battles, were the 100,000 Yongding Army brought by Zhong Shidao to the king.

"Official family, Han Shizhong's military newspaper." Zhao Ying walked to the summoning and handed over a note.
Chapter completed!