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After giving gifts to Wei Yingwu, Shang Bo walked out of the alley and boarded the carriage.
Zhang Leyan followed Shang Bo and reminded: "The next one is from Gyeonggi Wei. Wei Gao has also gone to Fengxiang Mansion with his family. We can go and invest."
Shang Bo nodded and said: "Then go quickly, I also want to meet this famous official who built the Leshan Giant Buddha."
Zhang Leyan smiled and said: "Wei Gao is only fifteen years old now, I'm afraid I don't want to call you uncle."
Shangbo continued: "I'm so exhausted. I didn't expect that giving gifts would be so tiring. Are there any gifts tomorrow?"
Zhang Leyan opened the book and said: "There will be another Dong Jin tomorrow. Dong Jin is now the school secretary, waiting to be appointed to the Imperial Academy, and is a Ci official living in the inner court. Tomorrow is the day when he goes home from work, so he will go over to give gifts."
Shang Bo turned his head and said: "Finally the gifts are finished. For the first time, I feel that giving out gifts with public funds is so tiring."
Zhang Leyan also nodded. The list in this booklet is a list of celebrities from the Tang Dynasty who lived in Fengxiang Mansion during the second year of Zhide's reign and found it from the history books through the collective efforts of players.
Anyone who can be recorded in history books is not an ordinary figure. No matter how big or small his current official position is, he is worthy of King Jianning's investment.
For example, Gu Kuang, who previously gave away pocket watches and books, was a Jinshi in the autumn of this year.
Those who can leave a few words in the history books are not ordinary people.
"Lao Zhang, let's go get a bowl of mutton soup to drink."
Seeing the vendors on the roadside, Shang Bo pulled Zhang Leyan and said.
I saw an old man on the roadside carrying a pole and unloading the stove from the pole. A simple mutton soup stall was almost ready.
There are already three or two diners gathered on the roadside.
By the time Shang Bo and Zhang Leyan walked over, the old man had already lit the fire.
The pot of mutton soup cooked at home was placed on the stove. The old man immediately unloaded the benches and lined them up on the street.
"Dear guests, the mutton soup will be ready soon!"
After saying this, the old man took out a stack of Hu biscuits made at home from the pole and placed these Hu biscuits next to the fire.
This old man looks like he is sixty or seventy years old, and his hands and feet are no longer very agile.
But the old man still served mutton soup to all the guests, wiped his hands and handed over the biscuits.
Although this stall is simple, it is still very hygienic.
As the aroma of mutton wafted up, there were many people looking around the stall, but not many people actually stayed to drink the mutton soup.
A bowl of fragrant mutton soup was served. Shang Bo took a sip and praised: "Good soup!"
Zhang Leyan also took a sip, and it turned out that this stall owner was very skilled.
Zhang Leyan worked as the stationmaster of the Uighur trading station, and he drank a lot of mutton soup in the Uighur.
But like this bowl of soup, it was the first time for Zhang Leyan to drink mutton soup that had no odor and had a soft fragrance.
“It’s really a good soup!”
There were not many customers at this time, and the old man who owned the stall also moved a chair and sat on the edge of the stall looking at the diners happily.
After Shang Bo finished eating the mutton in the soup, he ordered a piece of biscuits from the stall owner and ate the biscuits with the mutton soup.
"Old man, your mutton soup tastes good, why is the business so bad?"
Shang Bo saw that only four or five guests were sitting on the seven or eight chairs. Most of the passers-by just stopped for a moment when they smelled the smell, and then continued to leave quickly, as if they were avoiding some flood beast.
If this kind of flavor is placed in Longyou, people queuing up can move to the next street corner.
The stall owner sighed and said, "I originally set up a stall in Xijing. I'm not bragging. As long as my stall is set up, people queuing up can go to the next street."
"Then the bandits came, and the little old man ran back to his hometown to avoid trouble, but there was no land at home. When he heard that the saint came to Fengxiang Mansion, he had no choice but to set up this stall again."
“But this situation is no longer what it used to be!”
The stall owner sighed, the same stall served the same mutton soup, but now there are not many people who can afford to drink the mutton soup.
The stall owner smiled bitterly and said, "It's thanks to King Jianning that this stall can be set up again, little old man."
"King Jianning?"
The stall owner said: "If it weren't for the cattle and sheep sent by King Jianning, the Hu merchants in the north would not dare to enter Guanzhong now. Where would they buy mutton?"
Shang Bo and Zhang Leyan finally understood why passers-by avoided this stall.
Isn’t it double torture to smell the fragrance of mutton when you have no money in your pocket?
After talking to this point, Shang Bo sighed.
He took out the copper coins from his arms and put them on the table, stood up and left with Zhang Leyan.
The sound of bamboo clappers selling mutton soup sounded, and the old man had to sell the mutton soup before dark.
Fengxiang Mansion still implements a strict curfew. If you are caught by a bad person patrolling the streets at night, you will be sent to jail.
The situation in Fengxiang Mansion is changing rapidly, and Yan Zhenqing and Li Mi are rushing to Shuofang.
Yan Zhenqing is a censor, and he is very upright and serious in his work. After staying at the inn tonight, he can reach Lingwu on the way tomorrow.
Li Mi was very thoughtful and took care of the whole trip. After the group checked into the inn, Li Mi knocked on Yan Zhenqing's door.
Yan Zhenqing was copying calligraphy under the candlestick. When he saw Li Mi come in, he put down the brush in his hand.
"Secretary Supervisor."
Yan Zhenqing bowed his hands and said.
Li Bi also raised his hands and said, "Yan Zhongcheng."
Yan Zhenqing said to Li Mi: "The secretary came to visit late at night. Is there anything that cannot be discussed during the day?"
Yan Zhenqing has an upright character, and he was also upright when he was the censor Zhongcheng. His biggest characteristic is that he does not give face to anyone.
He knew that Li Mi was a close minister of the emperor, so his stance was naturally towards the emperor.
However, as a Confucian scholar-official, he was naturally disgusted with Xiangrui's prophecies.
Lingwu found auspiciousness today. If the imperial court really commended Du Hongjian, then the whole Tang Dynasty would find auspiciousness tomorrow.
Reading at midnight
What Yan Zhenqing thinks about is not the undercurrents under the court, but simply the dragon's bones.
As everyone knows, Li Mi is a close official of the emperor.
So as soon as Li Mi opened his mouth, Yan Zhenqing's attitude was very cold, and he rarely talked to Li Mi along the way.
Li Mi was also very knowledgeable along the way. In his free time, he kept silent and practiced mystical matters, and rarely took the initiative to talk to Yan Zhenqing.
The boss and his deputy seem to be in perfect harmony, but the people below are suffering.
I kept hurrying along the way, and finally we were almost at Lingwu.
Yan Zhenqing originally thought that Li Mi would remain so silent all the way, but she didn't expect that he would come to visit on this last night.
Li Bi said: "Yan Zhongcheng, come here tonight. I only have one thing to ask for."
Yan Zhenqing frowned and was about to scold Li Mi.
But I heard Li Mi say: "Mi only asks Yan Zhongcheng to handle it impartially, investigate the dragon bone matter clearly, and report the truth to the saint."
After saying this, Li Mi handed over his hand again and left Yan Zhenqing's room.
Yan Zhenqing looked at Li Mi's back with thoughtful eyes.
Although he is upright, he is not a fool. What does Li Mi's attitude mean?
Lingwu.
In the small town on the edge of Lingwu City, the lights are brightly lit.
Zhang Tianlun is directing the civilian workers to hoist the dinosaur fossils with a huge crane.
This is a rib of Lingwu Diplodocus. Zhang Tianlun stood on the ladder and directed the workers below to operate the crane.
When the rib was attached to the dinosaur, the crowd below cheered.
This time when the dragon carcass was excavated, Du Hongjian, the envoy of Shuofang Army who stayed behind, gave him the greatest support.
He not only recruited local civilians, but also sent all the able-bodied soldiers in Lingwu City to the excavation site.
In fact, most peripheral excavation work does not require too precise operations.
The skeletons of large dinosaurs like Lingwu Diplodocus were originally very complete. After digging, the dinosaur's spine bones, leg bones and ribs were unearthed one after another.
Zhang Tianlun built a large crane with the help of mechanical engineering professionals.
Zhang Tianlun was extremely excited. As expected, the dinosaur skeletons excavated in the Tang Dynasty were more complete than those excavated in modern times!
Zhang Tianlun had already simulated the skeleton structure of Lingwu Diplodocus countless times on the computer.
When it came to the game, he built the excavated Diplodocus skeleton based on the results of countless exercises on the computer.
Du Hongjian looked at the dragon skeleton that was gradually taking shape, his eyes glowing with blazing light!
This is the skeleton of a "real dragon"!
Although this "real dragon" is somewhat different from the dragon recorded in the classics.
But besides dragons, how could there be such a huge creature?
There must be some errors in the records in the classics, but this is definitely not an ordinary animal!
Du Hongjian watched the dragon being dug out of the ground with his own eyes. Not only Du Hongjian, but also the two thousand people working at the excavation site also watched the dragon's bones being excavated bit by bit.
Anyone who has witnessed "the appearance of the real dragon" will no longer have any doubts about this.
The people living in this ancient town have lived on this land for generations, and they have no idea that they actually live on a "dragon bone"!
This definitely can't be fake!
Du Hongjian watched with his own eyes as the dragon skeleton was put together in Zhang Tianlun's hands.
Du Hongjian was a Jinshi, and in front of such a huge biological skeleton, he couldn't help but have the idea of worshiping.
Sure enough, my emperor has destiny!
The emperor ascended the throne in Lingwu, and the bones of the real dragon were excavated in Lingwu, which naturally has huge symbolic significance!
This shows that the emperor is the real dragon and the emperor, and he is really emperor!
In normal times, this kind of auspiciousness is just the icing on the cake, making the emperor happy.
But now is the time for the decisive battle between the Tang Dynasty and the rebels, and this auspicious sign is of great significance!
This is an important auspicious sign that can encourage military morale and boost the morale of the court!
During this period, Du Hongjian wrote three auspicious memorials in succession, but strangely, these three memorials fell into obscurity.
Du Hongjian, who was very keen on politics, gradually had bad thoughts.
At this moment, a tooth soldier came over and said to Du Hongjian:
"After staying, the angel from the court came."
Imperial envoy?
Du Hongjian was startled. The imperial envoy came, and his ominous premonition came true.