As the war in the Central Plains was about to begin, Li Jing of the Southern Tang Dynasty was a little moved. The Song Dynasty in Tokyo was constantly in flames from north to south, and it seemed that there were some opportunities to catch fish in the troubled waters.

In order to get rid of worries, the negotiations between Lingnan and Jiangnan made new progress. Li Jia had no idea about the Southern Tang for the time being. In order to show weakness, Qianzhou was redeemed by the Southern Tang for 10,000 yuan.

And all the captured soldiers and the Divine Guards wanted to go back, and thousands of Qianzhou soldiers were pitifully abandoned.

As for whether to fight or reconcile, there is no conclusion yet, and it can be considered a truce. When nothing happens, war can start again. Southern Tang is still worried about the New Tang in Lingnan.

It doesn't matter to Li Jia. The elites of the Southern Tang Dynasty were defeated by the Tokyo Imperial Guards. The rest were all good-looking people, just to scare people.

"War, Peace--" Li Jia looked at the calm lake and felt a lot of emotion. The fish food she scattered attracted a large number of carp on the water surface, colorful and scrambled to eat, which was quite pleasing to the eye.

"These days, those court officials can finally have some peace of mind. I am an irresponsible king and father! I have even lost a few pounds of weight!"

"Where is the saint, although some court officials are a little scared, they are understandable!" Tian Zhong, who was standing beside him, smiled and said softly.

"Li Jing, that pseudo-Tang, is so arrogant and looks scary!" He sneered. Li Jia has seen such people for a lot of time. Isn't it the norm in this chaotic world?

"By the way, I'm called Chen Bing, right? I heard that he climbed into that cave and said that the island was quite big!"

"Yes, Chen Bing is full of courage. After landing in Bohai Kingdom, he left the merchant ship and headed north. It was very dangerous. Then he came to Heishui and then boarded the cave and said that the island was two thousand miles long, dozens of miles wide, and very large! He plundered some tribes and was preparing to build a city!"

Wu Qing, who was standing beside him, answering the conversation at the right time, with a somewhat optimistic tone.

"Hei Shui Governor's Office! It was abolished in the fifteenth year of Yuanhe. Those Marines had not been bathed in the kingdom for many years. I guess they had forgotten our Tang Dynasty long ago!"

Li Jia sighed very much: "It doesn't take that long to go from Fanyu to Jinling, it's really a huge island!"

I have always known that Sakhalin Island is very big, but for the first time I knew it, it was actually two thousand miles long. Even if the estimate is not accurate, it is scary to be a few hundred miles apart.

"Since that's the case, after discovering the Cave Island, this place will return to the Tang Dynasty, which can be regarded as regaining its hometown! Then reset the Black Water Governor's Office, and the Chen Bing is the Governor. Your Shooting Office must support it well. After all, it is a bitter and cold place, and it is not easy to survive!"

When the emperor said this, when he was interested, what else could the two of them say? They could only respond. Could it be that the Heishui Governor's Office in the pre-Tang Dynasty was just a prisoner for Mizhou Prefecture, and the taxes were not collected every year, and they even had to pay them over?

"The name of the cave island is so ugly. Let's change it to Sakhalin Island!"

"As for the Hei Shui Governor's Office, it will be difficult to re-establish. The court and the Sound of the Sound of the Sound of the Sound of the Sound of the Sound of the Emperor will support you more!"

"promise--"

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The old man had already been submitted, and Zhong Yunzhang had known the result for a long time, so he was very calm. He handed over some official documents for the rest of his life, sold his property in the city, and then returned home to Yongzhou to spend his old age in peace!

Not long after the memorial was released, the entire Fanyu City was instantly known. The prime minister retired and returned home, and he was in his prime. There were many tricks and many people's discussions.

Rumors of disagreement between the emperors are endless, and Zhong Yunzhang will ignore it, but if colleagues from the court and subordinates he is optimistic about come to ask for a meeting, Zhong Yunzhang naturally has to allow him.

"Ye Xiang, what will we do about you when you leave?" A young man stood up with a sad look on his face.

This person's name is Gao Wei, who is only thirty years old. He is already a minister from the sixth rank of Shangshu Province. From the sixth rank, he will be promoted to a doctor in a few years. As long as he stands in a good team, he can become a minister at the age of 40, and it is easy to become a prime minister.

"Zi Gao, I don't want to do it, I really can't do it!" Zhong Yunzhang let go of the slaves, then sighed and said, "I have been in a state of great remarks. Although I am in a high position, I can't stand still, let alone dealing with government affairs. Isn't this delaying the court?"

"The words of the benefactor are not bad. There are very few officials in Lingnan who are better than those of the benefactor. If it weren't for the yamen a few days ago..."

Gao Wei said softly, stopping at the right time.

"No need to persuade me anymore. My intention to leave is decided!" Zhong Yunzhang looked embarrassed, obviously he was unwilling to do so, but the current situation was not allowed, and the emperor refused! He thought for a moment and said, "In the court, one step is wrong, every step is wrong. You must be careful, otherwise it will cause the mistake of killing your family and harm your family..."

"The new dynasty should be established, and Your Majesty is the lord of heroism. You should use politics carefully so that you can live up to the time when you study hard for several years!"

"But, Your Majesty's thoughts are different from us, and he values ​​martial arts more than literary..."

"The Tang Dynasty was restored and the force was the first, so the emperor naturally valued martial arts, and his majesty was ambitious..."

Before leaving, Zhong Yunzhang did his best to his fellow disciples.

For Cui Quan, who is about to be promoted to Prime Minister, it is a great joy. This step is to be inferior to one person and above ten thousand people, which is worthy of joy.

However, he always felt something was wrong these days. He did not seem to have completely inherited the power of the Prime Minister. Even as the Prime Minister, he felt that his power was constantly eroded.

This kind of sensitivity to power made him immediately know where it came from - the palace.

After careful analysis, especially when he ascended the throne, the imperial edict without the seal of the Secretariat was issued openly.

Without the constraints of the Secretary of the Central Secretariat, the right to refute has not been used for many days, and the imperial power has expanded to an unstoppable level.

If he wants to change this phenomenon at this time, he would not dare to face the emperor directly, which is not something that his subjects can do.

"Em Xiang, Mr. Zhong is really leaving and returning home?"

The gangsters on the side also gathered together and were very excited about the power vacuum of the Prime Minister's departure.

They had already written memorials and prepared to impeach, so that they could free up their positions and get promoted and make money.

"It's certain, Your Majesty has already approved it!" Cui Quan felt mixed feelings, and he was quite uncomfortable with Zhong Yunzhang's departure.

In other words, he was still a little scared deep in his heart. He could not make any mistakes when facing the baptism of imperial power. If he was careless, he would be the bottomless abyss.

Everyone was very happy, and the joy on their faces could no longer be suppressed.
Chapter completed!