The words written by Zhao Huan made Li Gang's eyes brighter. He stood at the desk for a long time before laughing: "When Zhong Shaobao left, it was a blessing for the Song Dynasty to get this wise king. Before this pair of words, I always thought that this was the words of Zhong Shaobao's stability of the army."

"At that time, the world is in full swing, and Shaobao is the mainstay. He has died in a hurry and his army is in a state of turmoil. He thought that this last word was to calm the army's morale and fear that the country would change. Until now, he realized that it is a heartfelt word."

Zhao Ying curled his lips and looked at another tragic person, and only felt that the world was crazy.

"Come on, another crazy one." Zhao Ying sighed and walked out of the Dazai Mansion. Unexpectedly, the contents of this character would soon be spread all over the world. The official word given to Li Gang was intended to be spread throughout the world. Li Gang naturally had a clear family.

Li Gang was extremely fast and organized in his work. He did not directly treat this word as an imperial edict and spread it to the world. Strictly speaking, the time is not yet ripe.

Instead, he passed it on to those who were close friends of the official family, such as Zong Ze, Sun Bo, Li Ruoshui, He Li, Fan Ruwei, Han Shizhong, Chen Cong, and Yue Fei.

These people have been following the officials to establish the king's career since the government ascended the throne.

After Han Shizhong came to Goryeo, he realized that Wei Chengen was not easy. The officials of Goryeo said they were confused, but they were not confused at all. The policy had not yet leaked any words. As long as they were slightly unfavorable, they would be like a wave of opposition.

But it is not confusing, that is really confusing. Taisho and Jin Kingdom are close to each other. If the severity of the battle against the epidemic has been notified to Taisho. In this way, the Jin people broke through the barrier and spread to Taisho. Wei Chengen supervised several officials, and Han Shizhong and his men cleaned up Taisho, which was considered to have stabilized the situation slightly.

"What do our transfer department in the Song Dynasty do for food? Why is the grain that I want still in Shanhaiguan? If it is not shipped to the state, Goryeo will be over! Lu Zai calls him a wise minister, a wise bullshit!" Han Shizhong walked into the Goryeo Palace cursingly. Of course, he did not dare to sit on the throne, but entered the side hall and complained to Wei Chengen.

Wei Chengen looked at Han Shizhong who was cursing and said, "The food and grass are still more than three months away, enough. It's all at Shanhaiguan. It will arrive in the state in three to five days. Don't be so panicked."

"Where are medicinal materials, our forsythia and honeysuckle are not many."

Han Shizhong sat on the chair with a big golden sword and said, "Otherwise, civil servants are all a group of confused insects, and they are still talking about the country outside the Goryeo region, whether the cost of medicinal materials and food and grass is to be paid for by the national treasury or by the internal treasury."

"I don't think that the plague really spreads in Goryeo. Can Liaodong escape? Can Liaodong escape? Can Yanjing, Hedong, and Hebei escape? When it comes to Bianjing, they will cry again, and a group of idiots."

"Just knowing money, money, it's all the money that's awesome."

Wei Chengen said with a slight numbness on his scalp: "Will that medicinal herbs come to the state?"

Han Shizhong was probably thirsty in his scolding, so he picked up the teapot and drank a few sips, and said, "It's here."

"You'll scold you when you arrive..." Wei Chengen almost laughed out loud. Han Shizhong is really a wonderful person.

Han Shizhong glared and said, "Bertilizers are borers. They are too lazy to do nothing. I won't scold them if I do something. If I get angry, I will even forget about the official family... I'd better forget it. The official family is a wise ruler, and they are all treacherous ministers! Yes, that's right."

"If you want me to say that there are holes everywhere in our Song Dynasty, the grassroots are scattered, lazy governments are lazy, and corruption is endless. If you want me to see that you will be saved, it is better to just drop them all! Change them."

Wei Chengen shook his head and smiled bitterly. Han Shizhong was talking about him. Goryeo was worse than the Song Dynasty. His methods were gentler than those of the official family. He asked helplessly: "If it were changed, it would be corruption, and it would be useless?"

Han Shizhong seemed to be asked, hesitated for a moment and said, "Come on again, change it?"

Wei Chengen did not say much and frequently changed officials. Isn’t that the old way of traveling the old way of soldiers without knowing generals and generals without knowing soldiers? Where can I do this?

"The Imperial City Department in Japan has received accurate news, and the epidemic is very serious." Wei Chengen took out a letter and said in a sigh.

Han Shizhong took the note in amazement and said, "The epidemic is so big that the grass is dead! Ten houses are dead?! These turtle calves should be thrown into the sea to feed the sea dragon! I am nervous every day to control the control in Goryeo, and I am doing this in Japan?"

"So far, no official letters have been sent, and there is no measure?"

Goryeo, Japan, and the Song Dynasty trade exchanges. If there is a serious epidemic in Japan, then all the hard work they have worked hard will be in vain.

"Or what if I say, the Emperor Tooyu is still holding his neck hard, alas." Wei Chengen was helpless. Japan is still swaying now, and I don't know whether to vote for gold or Song.

But plague is objective. If you don’t play with this kind of fence, you can hide your illness, but you can’t hide your death.

"No, I have to go to Dazheng to guard the city. Don't just leave, Dazheng is finished. It's hard to calm down. There can't be trouble. If you add some sulfur, it's not enough." Han Shizhong said he left and was stopped by Wei Chengen.

"Da Zai Li sent a copybook, which was written by the official family, please take a look." Wei Chengen took out the rolled-up emblem paper and said.

Han Shizhong looked disgusted. Did the official family give another instruction?

He was far away in Bianjing and gave instructions to Goryeo that if this was a chaotic command, Han Shizhong felt it was necessary to take back the words that the official family was the Mingjun of the Song Dynasty.

But Han Shizhong opened it and was dumbfounded.

"Tsk tsk, this word is wonderful." Han Shizhong carefully closed the rice paper and said, "The word "official family is wonderful."

"I'm going to Dasheng. If I come back alive, your mother must drink two jars of wine with me. What do you know that the plague is such a thing, it's so fierce." Han Shizhong put the rice paper down and suddenly laughed wildly and left.

Wei Chengen could not drink alcohol. He was a master and died early when drinking. This was the warning of the old man in the palace.

He looked at Han Shizhong's appearance, his eyes full of smiles.

Many times, like the people of the Song Dynasty, Han Shizhong was not happy when he looked at the Song Dynasty and the court. Now Han Shizhong's identity is becoming more and more noble, and not only did he not change this habit.

Even because of the improvement of status, there are fewer taboos in speaking.

But when it was time to use them, Han Shizhong was exactly the same as the people of the Song Dynasty. He sacrificed his head and shed blood, and he was not willing to die.

When Wanyan Zongwang jumped from Yanjing to Bianjing, the Song Dynasty's rebel army exceeded one million, and rushed to Bianjing from all over the world.

Wanyan Zongwang was not driven away by the officials, nor by the Zhongshidao, but by the people of the Song Dynasty.

That kind of scene is still vivid in Wei Chengen's mind.

This is the Song Dynasty, this is the people of the Song Dynasty, heroes and heroes.

Wei Chengen opened the rice paper and murmured: "The king regards the people as heaven, and the people as heaven. People only know that the people as heaven, so how can they know that the king regards the people as heaven?"

What the officials wrote was exactly [The king regards the people as heaven, and the people as heaven for food as heaven] from the "Records of the Grand Historian", but the people regard food as heaven for food as heaven, but they have very little knowledge of it.

The official can exchange this sentence from the old pile of paper, which is worthy of the evaluation of the young people leaving.
Chapter completed!