In fact, he spoke a little fiercely during this period, which was to hate him, not necessarily to hate Zhao Zhen, but to the system of the Song Dynasty.

Even though he was very excited, Zheng Lang couldn't hate this thin emperor.

Fu Bi did not take him to scold Zhang Shixun to heart, nor did he know the value of Zheng Lang's feelings. He joked: "Major Zheng, isn't he just asking about border affairs?"

"For the sake of the country, I will miss a reply." Zheng Lang sighed.

Then he looked down. He was given the former wife of Li, the governor of the Baoshun Army and the leader of Miaochuan, as a nun, and was given purple clothes. His wife, Qiao, the prince of Taiyuan, was the wife of Yongjia County. His son was a gang commander, and his gang commander was a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, as a gang commander, in order to reconcile their father-son relationship, and as a gang commander.

Zheng Lang put down the newspaper.

The news was not passed back if it could be successful, but he knew that this trip would be defeated. It was not that when someone listened to him, he would have time to do anything. Now it is too late to reconcile, and it is too late to do anything. Tubo has lost the value of his friends.

Fu Bi said again: "The court has another imperial edict to call Zhang Xia and Ye Qingchen back."

"Yes," Zheng Lang said lightly.

He gave him hundreds of thousands of jin of money to support him. Zhang Xia's dike was very fast and it was completed at the end of March. In fact, it was not as good as his fish scale pond, so Zhang Xia also completed the construction.

Ye Qingchen also had many political achievements, especially the powerful Taihu Lake occupied the upper reaches, and the water could not be leaked, and the people did not dare to complain, so they forced the Longhui River, and the Shanghai-Du Port entered the sea, and the people depended on their profits. Zhang Xia fell down and fell ill. The court received news and asked the two to return to Beijing together.

It should be said that last year was the best time on Liangzhe Road, and many officials all achieved political achievements.

This demolition even laid a foundation for water conservancy in many places on Liangzhe Road for decades.

The two transshipment envoys left, and the court sent two new transshipment envoys, Jiang Jun and Zhang Congge. Seeing these two names, Zheng Lang suddenly burst into laughter and said, "Brother Fu, we are going to take the blame for Sima Chi."
Chapter completed!