Chapter two hundred and ninety first blow(1/2)
A series of long continuous sounds passed by, and the sound of the zheng gradually stopped.
Zheng Lang and Fu Bi clapped their hands and said, "Good song."
Yier asked, "Master Zheng understands the rhythm quite well, can you hear what kind of song this song is?"
"I haven't heard it before, but I hear Hong Da and Yang Chun from the music."
"Magistrate Zheng really understands it. This song is a new song, composed by Nu, and calls it "Youjiaoyangchun."
"What a good person, I have a good time," Fu Bi and Zheng Lang looked at each other and smiled. It was a bit intent. The good time was to praise Song Jing, the famous prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, and called him the place where he passed by, like the arrival of spring with both feet. This indicates that Zheng Lang will also be a famous prime minister in the future.
"Spring may not be, but wherever I pass, it can bring some wealth, gold, silver, copper, and spring..." Zheng Lang shook his head. When he went to one place, there would be a killing poke. It was not a risk on the sea, but a real killing poke. From Linjiang Temple to Private Salt, many people will fall to the ground in every case. It dares to be called spring, and slowly said: "There will be more wealth next year, but more people will die!"
"I'm so scared, why?"
"Have your adoptive father told you?" Zheng Lang asked. It was not actually referring to death overseas, but many things will happen in Hangzhou, but Zheng Lang intends to change the topic.
Yier shook her head blankly.
"If you don't say it, you don't need to ask," Zheng Lang stared at the working people in the lake.
Sometimes Zheng Lang is very lazy, such as this dike.
The project to manage West Lake is divided into two parts. The first part is this year, and it is divided into two parts. The first part is the Doumen. The Doumen, the prefect of the Jingde period, was re-renovated, and it was divided into two bucket doors: the ship lock and the sluice gate. When the water is large, the sluice gate will be opened to discharge the flood, and when the water is small, the sluice gate will be closed to raise the water level.
There will be an invisible effect. As long as the lake water is deep, fresh water can nourish the groundwater in Hangzhou, and it will last longer. The salinization of groundwater in Hangzhou city will be reduced and will eventually become fresh water. Then there is no need to rely on Liujing to supply water in the city as it is now.
It will take a long time to see the effect. Now, the fresh water in the lake can be stored. In winter, the Liujing can also transport fresh water to the city continuously to supply water for residents in the city.
The function of the lock is to put the ship in. Zheng Lang does not agree with this. Hangzhou originally had two large wharfs in the north and south wings, one is the canal wharf and the other is the Qiantang River wharf. It is enough to maintain supply and commercial transactions in the city. Merchant ships enter the edge of the city, but the role of the ships is not very good. However, the arrival of the ship will bring a lot of domestic waste and pollute the quality of the lake.
The second is to dig deep into the lake, use ships and related tools to fish the silt in the lake and load it onto the boat, but the silt is difficult to place, so it almost completely copied Su Dongpo's creativity, and started to use silt to repair the embankment from the foot of Nanping Mountain. It was built until the bottom of Qixia Ridge, which was five miles long.
Zheng Lang had to make a bigger deal, just in his hand a stolen money. Su Dongpo was crying when he was managing Hangzhou. I suffered a lot of disasters and could not impose my taxes. My grandparents in the court asked for love. So he was exempted from taxes and saved money, so he used this money to do a lot of practical things.
Zheng Lang did not plead with mercy and had money in his hands, but now it was a white note. This big case happened to be released. The case was not settled, so the stolen money was not handed over, so he was misappropriated. It was not illegal, but was used in actual politics and his rights within his responsibilities.
A fifty thousand stags were drawn from it.
Hearing him allocating the amount of the money, Fu Bi gasped in the air, only a ten-mile long dike, 150,000 jin of money, almost piled up with silver.
Unlike repairing dikes, repairing dikes directly takes mud. This dike is caught from the lake with one rake and one rake. The original tools and original technology cost much more than repairing dikes. There are also other uses for this money.
Therefore, the lake water is much deeper than in history, and the dikes are both wider than 50 meters, not 36 meters. We are also preparing to plant weeping willows, peaches, as well as tall flowers such as crabapple, hibiscus, magnolia, peony, roses, etc. next spring. The flowers will also load long grass to fix the soil on the embankment.
In addition to leaving a 30-meter-wide sidewalk in the middle, each side built a mound nearly a foot tall with bricks, quartz and mortar, forbidding the people to trample on the flowers and trees inside. However, in order to facilitate the drinking of livestock, people wiped sweat when it was hot, and every half a mile, some space was made to extend the stone steps into the lake.
Then there is the bridge pavilion, where six bridges are built on the dike. Zheng Lang is too lazy to waste his brain cells. He probably won’t be able to reach the level of Su Da Caizi. He directly quoted them and took six names, Yingbo, Suolan, Wangshan, Jidi, Dongpu, and Kuanhong. There are seven pavilions.
Between every two bridges, mud is used to widen the embankment, making it more than 80 meters wide. A huge pavilion is built. The middle of the pavilion is still a highway for travelers to come and go, and even cars and horses are driving. On both sides are stone platforms, stone tables and chairs, which are convenient for travelers to rest and cover the rain on rainy days.
Now there is a lot of busyness everywhere and it is basically starting to take shape.
In order to stimulate the enthusiasm of the people, Zheng Lang drew a sketch, the Su Dike, or the spring imaginary picture of Zheng Dike, and placed it on the east side of the long dike. For a moment, the viewers were filled with tides and then worshiped. This was not only a water control, but also the most beautiful landscape.
The people also thought of various legends from Zheng Lang that the new magistrate was a elegant man. Therefore, when he was managing the turret, dozens of turrets were not only arable land, but nearly a thousand miles of dikes also became one of the most beautiful landscapes in the south of the Yangtze River.
Looking at this beautiful picture, I began to sigh.
Then I wondered why such a elegant man could not leave the brothel? This is the true elegance.
Zheng Lang was speechless after hearing this.
This year is a preliminary project, and there is still another year. There is no other way to control water. One venting and two ventings can be discharged. When you want to discharge, water can be excreted. When you want to store water, water can be accumulated.
It is far from enough to rely on deepening alone. This year, all the veins can be dug out from the original lake surface, and the original lake surface is digging deep to keep the depth at about one meter. Even if it is less than one meter, it will at least reach more than six feet, rather than more than three feet now.
Next year, you can buy back the fields occupied by the lake or the land occupied by both sides of the canal through exchange or directly from the people, and the land occupied by the lake and houses are mostly cultivated land and houses, and all are returned to the lake and canal to expand the area of the West Lake and the width of the Grand Canal outside the West Lake. Then build a long dike and plant greening. Then the West Lake management project can truly end.
This is a one-step governance. In the future, as long as there are honest officials coming and repairs it from time to time, it will be maintained for at least 500 years that West Lake will not harm the people as it used to be.
There is another project this year, Dinghu.
There is a legend that when the world is destroyed, Dinghu is blocked, and when the world is prosperous, Dinghu is open. It is not very credible and the area is not large. The circumference of West Lake is more than 30 miles, and Dinghu is more than 10 miles, and its length is three times longer, and its area is nearly nine times larger. Even West Lake is far less than Taihu Lake and Jianhu Lake and other lakes are larger, but it is deeply harmful. It is because of the city of Hangzhou. Dinghu is the same as Dinghu. It is located in the northeast of Hangzhou City. The lake is blocked at the end of the Han Dynasty, and the lake is blocked in the second year of Xianning. Sun Hao thought it was Ji Rui. Then Wu was destroyed. In the second year of the Yuanxing of Jin, the lake was red, and Huan Xuan thought it was Ji Rui, but Xuan was defeated. Chen Zhen opened again in the early Ming Dynasty, and Chen Shubao hated it, and Chen was also destroyed next year. This lake is always open and often blocked, so it creates a legend that the lake will be peaceful and the lake will be blocked and the world will be chaotic.
The legend is not important. During the Tang and Song dynasties, this lake reached the foot of Linping Mountain. It happened to be in the Grand Canal transport. There was a Bailong Pond, which was the worst. Sometimes a ship had an accident. Many evil words arose. After the ship owner arrived here, he often burned incense and worshipped him.
Zheng Lang then went to the field for some inspections.
Why is an inland lake not so big that the storm will be evil?
It has nothing to do with ghosts and gods, so you have to find the real reason. After looking at it for a whole day, you can't find the reason. He and Fu Bi also said that you should not rush to think about ghosts and gods first, but it will be hard to think about it. It turned out that Qiantang River and Ding Lake are connected. Later, because of the silt, the Qiantang River gradually went east, leaving only some dark pools and river channels leading to Ding Lake. No one has managed it for a long time, and the grass blocked the lake surface, which is why the lake is closed. However, when encountering a huge tide, the tide comes through the narrow river channel or the dark pool, which will wash away all the grass, so the lake opens.
During the Tang and Song dynasties, the Qiantang River went eastward and the river channel disappeared, but the dark pool was still there. When the tide was high, these underground rivers rushed to the tide and went straight to Bailongtan. This is the most evil reason for the storm in Bailongtan.
The truth was revealed, and everyone was confused.
But this dark pool is even harder to find.
There is no need to look for it, and directly manage it from the source. On the Qiantang River, which is nearly ten miles long, the fish scale pond embankment is located on the Qiantang River not far from the lake. No matter what underground river there is, it will be directly closed from the source. Without the underground river, there will be no undercurrents rushing in the tide, so the white dragon in Bailongtan cannot do anything wrong.
Half of the money is spent on this ten-mile-long fish-scale pond, and it is a real fish-scale pond. From the overall perspective, Zhang Xia’s management of Qiantang River is also good, but it is best that all projects should be replaced with fish-scale ponds so that the Qiantang River can truly rest assured.
Zhang Xia did a good job, but she wanted to be safe and sound. She still needed to manage it regularly in the future, otherwise something would happen.
Seeing the beautiful Yier sitting in the first long pavilion that was built, playing the zither, Xinger stood in her arms, and the working people smiled knowingly. This is the elegant prefect who is like ours.
Different eras have different ideas.
Yier said again: "Major Zheng, can you pop up the ten-sided ambush of that day?"
"This is a new song. I haven't thought about it yet. I'm not very good at pipa. I can only say that the Guzheng is forced to do it. But if Mrs. Yi wants to listen, I can play the second paragraph and play it."
"Thanks."
The first section of the music of the camp gradually fades from scattering to the end, and the various syllables are constantly changing, with the technique being fast. The last section of the syllable is like a ship struggling in a sea storm, shaking. But in the second section, it is a series of long sounds with very high rhythm.
Only two paragraphs, it ends again soon.
"It's too short."
"It's not short, it's only time to play and beat," Zheng Lang said, very meaningful, but he didn't continue, saying, "Brother Fu, little lady, today I'm just intrigued to play a new song for you."
After rushing for a moment, Xing'er knew it and carried the guqin over.
Only after putting his hands on the strings did Zheng Lang feel quiet. He could play the Guzheng a little, but he never had the confidence.
The guqin sounded, and the gurgling sounds were stringing, like graceful and noble plum blossoms, constantly blooming in the strings. The elegant and calm music caused everyone to fall into a dreamlike state.
The ten minutes of piano sound ended, and everyone continued to speak for a long time.
Zheng Lang sighed and said, "I want to go to Meiwu to see the plum blossoms."
"Can you bring the slave?"
Zheng Lang looked at Yier and pondered for a moment, "I may not be able to go. I still have some things to deal with. I can't throw all the affairs to Brother Fu. That would be too unfair to Brother Fu."
Fu Bi sighed, "It's nothing, it's just that the end of the year is coming."
Speaking of this, he looked at the East.
I understand, but Zheng Lang didn't say anything.
After a moment of silence, Zheng Lang said: "It's better to do this. Today's rare winter is gentle, without any cold wind, and the lake water is clear. We are facing this beautiful lake. How about handling official duties here?"
"here……"
"It's here that government affairs are transparent, so the people will believe that when I was building a dike, I also handled government affairs on the dike. Sometimes I surrounded many people and asked them to listen to my difficulties, my thoughts, and do the same thing, but the people were worried about it."
"Okay." Fu Bi said happily.
Zheng Lang smiled strangely, Comrade Dafu finally showed signs of being dragged into the water by him. OK. Dafu is a very capable person, but he is afraid that he will not become stubborn. With the gentleman's trick, he will suffer from his future.
The two began to sit in the pavilion to handle government affairs.
After a while, some tourists stood by and listened.
Ordinary people are curious about how to deal with government affairs. It is often the first time that Zheng Lang has seen this approach.
It's okay, but I can do it myself. Only then can I dare to do this. If there are many dirty things, how dare I deal with government affairs publicly like this?
Everyone listened for a while and sighed for a long time.
Suddenly, three horses galloped in the distance, rushed straight to the lakeside. The three of them tied the horses to a willow tree on the shore and walked over.
Daqing, who was eating grass on the shore, walked over, sniffed on the three horses, and suddenly neighed happily, and then... Jiang Xing'er was about to go over and scold her, and immediately covered her eyes.
Zheng Lang lowered his head and smiled, Xiaoqing also became Daqing, but there were almost no horses in Hangzhou, people needed them, and horses also needed them.
The three imperial envoys also turned around and looked back, covered their mouths and laughed at each other, came to Zheng Lang, and said, "Prince Zheng, Your Majesty has an order."
"I received the order."
"No need to be down, Your Majesty just asks for something..." Then he looked around.
Zheng Lang said to the onlookers: "Everyone please retreat and leave for the time being."
Just now, it was a state affairs, which could be transparent. The emperor asked about state affairs, so it was impossible to be transparent. Everyone smiled and left. Yier gave a gift and said goodbye. Today, she came to the palace where she was not far from here. When she heard that Zheng Lang looked at the lake, she came over and took the initiative to cheer Zheng Lang.
Not only that, after returning from Zheng's house, he did not leave the guests overnight. At most, he played a song for the guests and drank a few glasses of water and wine. The madam and the guests didn't know what her relationship with Zheng Lang was, and they didn't dare to force him to persuade him. This is the power of power.
In fact, there was nothing, Zheng Lang heard about it, but he never expressed his opinion.
Only Fu Bi and Jiang Xing'er were left behind, and the two injunction soldiers brought by Xiaohuangmen stood outside the pavilion with horizontal knives.
To be continued...