Chapter 727
According to Cai Jing's plan, Dunzong Yuan successively established a "Lianjun" in Xijing (Henan Prefecture, Luoyang, 175 kilometers west of Kaifeng), Nanjing (Yingtian Prefecture, 125 kilometers southeast of Kaifeng) and neighboring prefectures, and established a "Lianjun official village" in each prefecture. Officials were appointed to jointly manage with the Dangzhou Tongzong, and each village set up two instructors to handle daily affairs. One-third of the harvest on the farm was reserved to prepare for floods, droughts and famines, and the rest were used for the expenses of the members of the clan. In order to leave a back-up to themselves, the minister suggested using the government house. If the government house was not enough, they could build houses in open areas far away from the city, or live in prefectures adjacent to the two capitals. Xijing and Nanjing also established the Foreign Minister to be responsible for the affairs of the royal family outside Kaifeng, with the wise royal family as the chief officials, and two of them were selected from the officials of the state as the chief minister.
The benefits of Dunzongyuan are unquestionable. They are not afraid of the current officials, but are afraid of the current management. The children of the royal family who fought and fled to each other and became local emperors. For a time, the children of the royal family flocked to each other. Cai Jing's approach was actually precedent. When the Shenzong reconstructed the royal family, he used the method of giving land. At that time, there were not so many children of the royal family. The official land in Kaifeng was enough for the expenses of the royal family.
The extent to which the royal family can choose whether to live in the Dunzong Courtyard is also an important issue. Cai Jing’s memorial was written like this, emphasizing that the migration of brothers in Kaifeng was voluntary, and as for others, there was no choice. The royal family in the Dunzong Courtyard was prohibited from returning to Kaifeng, and detailed regulations were issued for the royal family to visit relatives in Kaifeng and take the exam.
When Zhao Zixu was a child, he was forced to send to Dunzongyuan. Those who were accompanied by Zhao Zizhou, Zhao Zisong, Zhao Lingjin, Zhao Xunzhi, Zhao Ziran, Zhao Shijie, Zhao Lingyin, Zhao Zisu, Zhao Boju, Zhao Boqiu, and Zhao Boqiu. They were far away from their hometowns and old friends. Everyone was in a state of turmoil. Compared with other royal family members who celebrated each other, Zhao Zixu and his group were shrouded in their hearts.
In fact, they were not within the scope of the royal family who had been forced to relocate. On the eve of the dynasty, the minister took power, and the royal family reform, they became orphans without exception. The strangeness of the matter exceeded everyone's expectations. The storm instantly disrupted everyone's team. Zhao Ziqing and his group seemed to have become victims of this shocking change.
It’s better than home.
Looking at the new home that fell sharply and was in sharp contrast to the shops and flowers along the way, everyone finally couldn't help but burst into tears. What about the promised dragon liver and phoenix gall, and the delicacies of mountains and seas? It really doesn't work, it's okay to run a pig and open the meat.
As a slightly more sensible child among the group, Zhao Ziqing tried to calmly untied a piece of ancestral jade with the words "Fenhou Hanging Seal" from his neck. His hands moved slightly and handed them to the accompanying guards who led them to the "Yanbo Zhishuang Pavilion".
"Save it, and this is the only thing left of the glory of our ancestors. If you throw it away, you will lose everything."
Zhao Ziqing gladly retracted the little hand that was holding the warm jade, and still refused to give up and said, "We..."
"We are also on orders to do things. Don't ask what should be asked, and don't ask what should not be asked. We may not be able to answer it after asking. So far, we know no more than you. We cannot guarantee your life and death without this pavilion, but as long as we are in this pavilion, we can punch you, block swords, and even give our own lives."
Looking at the guards opposite, who were so arrogant and powerful without anger, and with seven-point murderous aura, Zhao Ziqing felt warm in his heart. This was the only joy worthy of his tears in these days. When he saw the boss crying around him, everyone came to surround Zhao Ziqing, and some even rolled up their sleeves, preparing to fight with the guards who bullied the boss.
The guard stared at the fierce light of the catalog, and he still had three points of tears. The funny Zhao Zisong said in a loud voice: "It is good to have such a look, which proves that the sir's vision is right. You are different from those uncles and brothers along the way who only bully Liang Xiao and look like lantern festivals. Remember today's moment, I will always wait for the day when you can defeat me in the martial arts field in the school."
What? You have to ride a horse, shoot archery, practice martial arts. Thinking of these, the horse face in an instant was even more uncomfortable than swallowing a fly.
"If you want to civilize your spirit, you must first barbarize your body."
When he heard this, Zhao Ziqing and his group felt that there was something else. The next day after a slight adjustment, a special barbaric physical exercise began. In Yanbo Zhishuang Pavilion, in addition to the dormitory where everyone usually works and does a daily routine, there is a very large open space behind it. Although the surrounding trees are forested, rockery is stacked, and the pavilions and platforms are all available, the extra flat open space is still beyond everyone's surprise, and the center of the open space is built. A platform more than a half-person tall, with a large word "Mart" written on one side. Two weapon stands on both sides of the platform, with swords, guns, swords and halberds on it. On the right side not far from the platform, there are many red-hearted targets. A hundred steps away, there are various hard bows and arrows. The most peculiar thing is that behind the weapon stand, there are two white-headed tents, which make Zhao Ziqing and others who have seen all this for the first time were excited and eager to try.
At this moment, a young man with clear eyebrows and cold eyes walked out of the tent on the left, with a noble spirit around him, and a man of a noble spirit similar to Zhao Ziyu and others. Without saying a word, he banged onto the platform, and then stood with his hands down, looking ahead, like a vigorous pine and cypress standing proudly in front of everyone, making Zhao Ziyu and his group confused.
"Now I'm going to give a formal introduction. My name is Cai Wenqi. From now on, I will be responsible for all the courses you have in the martial arts field."
Zhao Ziqing, Zhao Zisong and other older children who had read a lot of articles couldn't help but laughed. But the big and thick man gave him a very literary name, which was only one word different from Cai Wenji. The other party's parents seemed to be quite thoughtful.
"I was actually called Cai Sanpao at the beginning. Because I had a loud voice and spoke like thunder. I actually thought these three pao were quite suitable for me, but when I arrived at a big place, I had to change my name and saved my life. I have to admit that the children from these big places are very sensible, and I am completely convinced."
When the name Sanpao was mentioned, Zhao Ziqing and others laughed knowingly again, and immediately wiped out the gap between them the day before. Zhao Ziqing kept secretly observing the boy of the same age as him on the stage. The other party turned a blind eye to the noisy scenes around him and still stood firmly in place like a stone Buddha.
"He is your senior brother. You must do whatever he does in the future. He does it, but you don't do it. That's your own problem. He doesn't do it. You have done it. You will do this senior brother in the future. As for the benefits of being a senior brother, you will know in the future."
The opening remarks quickly ended with a special tranquility. Zhao Ziqing and others from the stage quickly followed the example and lined up in front of the boys on the stage. Although the standing posture and the boys on the stage raised their heads and chests were lacking a little heroic spirit, it was much better for them who were new to them.
There was an incense burner on the table on the stage. After Cai Wenqi inserted a incense stick on it, he walked down and began to correct the standing posture of everyone. After almost the same, he returned to everyone's sight again and stood still like a wooden stake that could not be struck.
This special experience, which is not long or short, Zhao Ziqing and others didn't know how they persisted. It seemed that the tenacity of unyielding under the dantian exploded out like a small universe. When all this was over, Zhao Ziqing and others who squeezed into a tent at night realized the benefits of being a senior brother. They could dominate a tent. Compared with the stinky silly living in a few inches where their legs could not be stretched out, the treatment of the senior brother next door could be said to be at the level of the sky.
The days are so simple, seemingly boring, but they slowly pass by a bit of humor. The elder brother doesn’t communicate with each other very much. He looks cool, and always seems to be on the altar. He actually has his own shortcomings. Take the riding and shooting as an example. On the bumpy horse’s back, his arrows seem to be so different from the center. When Zhao Zisong, who was confident and bent his bow, and the shooting star hit the bull’s eye, threw his proud look, Zhao Ziqing, who was applauding, found that the elder brother beside him was flushing, which was so embarrassing.
When the eldest brother who moved to the palace held the bedding and squeezed into the chattering crowd at night, Zhao Ziqing and others still made a place for the model to bend and stretch. The eldest brother was still cold and cool. He became the phoenix man among the group of little chickens. The youngest brother Zhao Boju and the two Zhao Boju talked to him, but he ignored him, but when he took Zhao Boju and Zhao Boju sent a piece of dried meat sent by him, he still said thank you softly.
Thank you, everyone then realized that the other party was not a god, and there was a little turbidity. When Zhao Zisong came back from a spacious tent the next day, he was full of energy and complained that Cai Wen was biased. He had nothing in the past. There was nothing in the place except for the larger place, the larger bed, the better the air, and there was no atmosphere at all. He couldn't find anyone to brag at night, and he didn't know how the eldest brother survived these days, and he squeezed with everyone.
At night, we could hear each other grinding teeth and spanking, but in private, we occasionally use the meat jerky she had hidden in private to make teeth sacrifices, which is much happier than being alone in a room. However, that night, Zhao Zisong still carried two pieces of meat jerky tricked from Zhao Boju and Zhao Boju brothers and ran to the next door happily, saying that the misunderstanding of Zhao Boju and Zhao Boju brothers had to make money by their real ability. If Cai Sanpao discovered this,
We couldn't even take a walk, Zhao Boju, who was crying but not crying, and Zhao Boqian brothers had the intention to bite Zhao Zisong to death on the spot. This was not afraid of the incident. This was a conspiracy in broad daylight after the morning glow passed. When the two turned around, the road was already in the boat, and it was too late. It was probably the jerky meat was crying quietly. When the two stared at the image of the candle next door with envy, a piece of osmanthus cake as big as a thumb was handed over to the next door.
"Eat it, after this period of time, I will leave."
"Senior Brother." Zhao Boju and Zhao Boqi took the exquisite and faint fragrance of osmanthus cake in tears, and blurted out almost at the same time: "If we don't eat this osmanthus cake, will you not leave us?"
The eldest brother was stunned for a moment and turned around without comment. He turned into his bed without comment. A war of smoke from wolves snatching food came from behind.
"You two boys are too inauthentic enough. The jerky meat hidden is cheaper than the ungrateful wolf next door. We can forgive you. As for the eyelids, the osmanthus cake, it is considered a filial piety to all of us."
"I can forgive you, the osmanthus cake must be presented."
"It turns out that there are more wolves here, and there is not enough meat to share such a little osmanthus cake, so as not to hurt everyone's kindness. Why not throw it into the night incense bucket next to you now, so as not to make people laugh at it if it spreads out in the future."
"You can't decide whether to eat or not is not your limit..."
Zhao Ziqing did not join the battle of demons to seize food, but just sat in the corner and watched it lightly. The osmanthus cake that was not taken at once had just looked at it actually became a fragrant bun in everyone's eyes. This was also the reason Cai Wenqi made a fuss. Since the special movement of his barbaric self-body, everyone seemed to have never eaten enough. I don't know if it was really not enough or the appetite increased. Everyone was reluctant and felt that there was no need to go deeper. From the moment he sat on the table, from the tastelessness on the first day to the fact that he had no grain of rice left, the three-light policy of sweeping away all the food, the rice and the meat were lighted, which showed the degree of madness of everyone being fucked by the extra tooth-sacrifice food.
Over the past few days, some changes are like the wine sealed in the jar slowly eliminating its original lees and becoming strong and mellow. What can be seen is that people have become healthy wheat color, prospering and losing, and it seems that everyone has not noticed it; the fat on the belly no longer becomes redundant, and it is just right with every mechanism on the body; although people are exhausted at the end of the day, they are in a surprisingly good spirit. Otherwise, when they see that osmanthus cake, they would not have made such a big noise like a wolf who has been hungry for more than ten days, seeing meat.
"What's the point of making a fuss? If you have the energy to go to the school martial arts field to show off your might, and you'll be angry with the two little radish heads."
Everyone suddenly turned around and looked at the place where the eldest brother was circled like a forbidden area. With a 'huh', they flew towards the seat where Zhao Ziqing was.
"I'll only have this little private goods left to them. You guys from big places are indeed not fuel-efficient. I'm only left with this pitiful sympathy, and I won't get any oil if I squeeze it."
Chapter completed!