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Chapter four hundred and sixty-eight letters

As a left-behind southern capital, Lin Renzhao was extremely powerful in the entire Hongdu, and as the commander-in-chief of the bandit suppression, his words and deeds were of great importance to the entire Jiangxi.

Under his order, the newspapers from Jiangling and Hunan, which had been delivered from him soon arrived at his desk. They were not lost for a period of time, neatly and neatly, and extremely high-quality.

"Understanding, great usurpation, the pseudo-nation country will never die!!"

I looked at it one by one, but most of these local newspapers were about the administration of pseudo-states, major affairs of the government, and promotion of officials. However, the slander and rumors about the Southern Tang Dynasty never diminished for a moment.

Not only did they rumor about the problems of royal blood, they even slandered the emperor's ability from head to toe, saying that two generations of emperors were not good at governing the country, but they were good at poetry and songs. It was better to abdicate and give way to the wise, be a literati and poet, let the orthodox emperor rule Jiangnan, and restore the Tang Dynasty.

Although Lin Renzhao was a martial artist, he was different from the generals of the Five Dynasties. He read and read, knew loyalty and righteousness, and naturally had different knowledge from ordinary generals. He knew in an instant that his intentions were sinister.

"In recent years, the Tang Dynasty has been defeated in the Central Plains. The court was at a time when people were disintegrating. Now these reports are circulating, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false. Isn't the hearts of the people and scholars becoming increasingly degenerate?"

After murmured for a few times, Lin Renzhao's face turned pale in an instant. This is digging the foundation of the Tang Dynasty!

"As the person who came, as my southern capital, was the commander-in-chief of the bandit suppression in Poyang Lake, went to the government offices of various prefectures and counties to convey their opinions, and asked them to confiscate and remove the newspapers from the puppet country!"

"And, warn merchants who take the boat will not be allowed to sell fake country newspapers!"

"No--" Immediately, a shogunate person responded, drafted a military order like a flowing stream, and submitted it to Lin Renzhao for inspection. After approval, it was sent to all prefectures and counties in Poyang Lake.

"My identity is still not enough!" Lin Renzhao thought for a moment, and considered that although his status as the one who stayed in Nandu was higher than that of prefectures and counties, he did not have direct jurisdiction. He was afraid that not many people would obey the orders and said:

"Write a memorial to go to the capital to explain the matter, and then send these newspapers together!"

The staff naturally knew that the master of the police was very independent and upright, so they naturally did not dare to object, and then obeyed the order.

Soon, this letter in an orderly tone arrived in Jiangzhou. As the area of ​​Poyang Lake in the mouth of the river, the prosperity of Jiangzhou can be seen. As the governor of Jiangzhou, Liu Wanqing glanced at the letter and sneered:

"He Lin Renzhao, a surrendered general, thanks to the late emperor and his majesty, who live in the southern capital and stayed at the southern capital. How could he have been above someone? The prefect of Nanchang is just a member of me!"

"He is not qualified!"

"Lin Renzhao was originally a general of the Fujian Kingdom. Although he was brave, he did not know how to govern the people? Even if his Majesty appointed him, the court was still very suspicious of him. The governor of Nanchang should be the envoy!"

The staff on the side also echoed that for decades, the Southern Tang Dynasty had a great literary style. They were all studying and naturally despised the martial arts. Moreover, Nanchang is the capital and the prefectural prefectures and counties. How could a martial arts man beside him?

"The text of this fake national residence is a false story. As long as it is a scholar, he will naturally know his mistakes and omissions. Why do you need to search and ban them for a big fight?"

"This statement makes sense!" Liu Wanqing shook the paper fan, glanced at the black and white chessboard at hand, and said with a smile:

"If you don't mention this matter, just talk about the thief in Poyang Lake. This left behind killed many people and migrated tens of thousands of people. The people complained that ten miles of land were given up, but tens of thousands of acres of mature land were given up, without rice fields, and losing their livelihoods. The people were extremely distressed!"

"Ha! A brainless move, a mere thief, needs to displace tens of thousands of people?"

Liu Wanqing's sneer instantly made the staff excited and opened up the conversation.

"Although there are many thieves, there are not many swords and swords. As long as you induce them with your abilities and use your troops to suppress them, you can surrender them. Why do you have to make such a big deal? This year's summer grain will probably be a little less. The pressure from the court is not light!" An aide sighed, shook the feather fan in his hand, like Zhuge Kongming, with Zhizhu in his hand, and then said with regret.

"If I ask me to tell you that the envoy is skilled in governing the people and is familiar with military books. It is not a problem to deal with a mere water thief. This Nandu is left behind, so it should be the envoy."

The compliments from the staff made Liu Wanqing feel much more comfortable in an instant. He waved his hand and said modestly: "How could he have such skills? He will be lucky in the future. I will never forget your efforts."

Although these words are a bit false, they are exciting. If this envoy really becomes a left-behind and the prefectural governor, he would recommend it with a slight recommendation, how could a county magistrate be a problem?

The scene became very enthusiastic, and many aides had already made up their minds to bring down Lin Liushou, and then let Liu Jun take the throne, and he was planning to become a county magistrate and live a job. He was so happy.

The next day, the memorial impeachment of the Nandu left behind, and the Nanchang Prefecture Prime Minister was spread from Jiangzhou to Jinling.

Hongdu City, a place where water and land meet, and on the banks of the Ganjiang River, has always been a prosperous place. Since the Tang Dynasty, shipbuilding, papermaking, printing, textile, weapons, gold, silver and bronze ware have been made more prominently.

The most famous one is Hongzhou Kiln, which is the birthplace of Chinese celadon. The celadon fired is sold at home and abroad. It has excellent texture and is also one of the royal tributes. It is one of the six famous kilns in Chinese history.

In the entire Southern Tang Dynasty, except for Jinling, the most prosperous territory belonged to Hongdu. Merchants were constantly commuting and ships gathered. Due to the fact that they were far away from war, there were no wars for decades. The population of Jiangxi exceeded two million, almost the same as Li Jia's New Tang Dynasty.

Decades later, during the reign of Emperor Zhenzong of Song Dynasty, Jiangxi had a population of more than four million.

Losing the fourteen prefectures in Huaibei and the Southern Tang Dynasty lost more than one million people, and Jiangxi became the main place for money and food.

Living in a prosperous place, as a scholar, although Liu Pei scoffed at the court's wrecking and contempt, this peace and prosperity made him immerse himself in a high building, looking at the Ganjiang River, seeing all the worlds, and tasting delicious fat fish and wild ducks is the best in the world.

"Brother Liu, please--" At this time, a sound of joy came from his ears. Liu Pei instantly came to his senses and smiled:

"Brother Chen is polite. This time, Brother Chen treats me, I can only be shameless and enjoy the glutinous feast!"

"If that's the case, Brother Liu is rich, generous, and knowledgeable. I'm not too happy if you can come!"

Chen Chen, the host of the banquet, came back from Jiangling and made a lot of money. Naturally, the banquet was the long-term way.

When the group was lively, noises and scoldings suddenly came, disturbing their interest.
Chapter completed!
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