The streets are decorated with lights and people are roaring.

Zhao Dongting sat in the carriage and opened the curtain to look.

Outside the window, most people were smiling.

In a trance, he seemed to have returned to nearly twenty years ago.

At that time, he was walking on the streets of Leizhou. How could he have been like this?

The mountains and rivers are broken, and everyone is in danger.

There is either a faint worry on my face, a heavy life, or a numbness on my face.

I don’t know when he has changed from being focused on self-protection to what he wants to do for the people of this world.

In a daze, it has been nearly twenty years since then.

From the third year of Jingyan to the ninth year of Dingchang, he has also grown from an eleven-year-old young boy to an adult in his thirties.

I just don’t know when it started, but I don’t feel that kind of self-pride in my heart.

Some are just a kind of relief to live up to the trust and a solid sense of responsibility to build the foundation of the Song Dynasty.

From the city gate to the government office, the viewers do not know the ordinary people.

The mountain cries are endless.

Zhao Dongting stayed in Qiongzhou for only two days, inspected several workshops and ports in Qiongzhou City, and then set off for Changsha.

This time, it was obvious that it was impossible for me to go back to Changsha to be low-key, because the prefect of Leizhou near Qiongzhou Prefecture had already learned about his presence in Qiongzhou and sent someone to send a document to request Zhao Dongting to inspect Leizhou.

It can be imagined that Zhao Dongting will follow the example next to Leizhou, and the prefectures in various places will follow suit.

Zhao Dongting has a special relationship with Leizhou, so he cannot refuse.

He just refused Ran Anguo's proposal to send soldiers to escort him to Leizhou with great fanfare.

No one in the world can endanger his life.

Ran Anguo also knew Kong Qiangu's power, so he did not force it.

After disguising himself in Qiongzhou, Zhao Dongting took everyone to Leizhou by boat.

And this magical and convenient disguise technique naturally surprised His Highness the Saint.

Unfortunately, Zhao Dongting politely declined her request to learn this disguise technique.

He said that he had promised those who taught him disguise skills to not easily spread the technique.

This is obviously a lie.

Liuzhi'er had never said this, let alone Wu Amiao.

However, His Highness the Saint didn't know it, and he believed it was true.

In her heart, Zhao Dongting is a kind of person who is quite trustworthy.

She never thought that people like Zhao Dongting would be lying nonsense.

When he arrived at the Leizhou area, Zhao Dongting did not go directly to the Leizhou main mansion, but took a boat to the Qizhou Island.

He always cared about the martyrs' tombs here and the disabled veterans who stayed here.

The island of Juzhou is no longer as desolate as before.

This place is not a particularly advantageous place. Although it is an island, it is too close to Leizhou.

But perhaps because Zhao Dongting made his fortune here, it is very lively now.

I don’t know how many people from Leizhou moved here, so that the island of Juzhou has become the place with the largest population density in Leizhou.

It later became a well-known trade transfer station and tourist destination on Guangnan West Road.

Most people who have heard of Zhao Dongting’s history of making a fortune will go to the Qizhou Island whenever they go to Guangnan West Road when they have time.

There are endless crowds in front of the martyrs' monument.

Zhao Dongting led the girls, Kong Qiangu and others to walk up the mountain and waited and watched for a long time in front of the Martyrs' Monument.

"Song Junshan, the righteous temple, the dead souls are loyal and brave, and the gods know each other."

Zhao Dongting has been to Wuzhou Island several times, but every time he comes, he will think of the years of that year when he sees the words on the martyrs' monument.

He quietly took Le Chan's hand.

At that time, he met Le Chan here.

It was Lechan who came to assassinate him.

Le Chan smiled slightly and held Zhao Dongting's hand tightly.

After all, she didn't entrust the wrong person.

This is her greatest pride in her life.

Standing in front of the Martyrs' Monument for a long time, Zhao Dongting led everyone to the Yishi Temple.

Then, he walked to the veterans' camp behind the Yishi Temple.

Those veterans have always guarded this place.

Before he arrived at the military camp, he took off his disguise.

A veteran standing at the door, basking in the sun with a crutch, staring at him blankly, and then his eyes turned red, "The old soldier Xu Sanhua bowed to the emperor, the emperor..." He was helped by Zhao Dongting before he knelt down, "I came here in vain, there is no need to be too polite."

He held the old man's hand and walked into the barracks.

Xu Sanhua's face was full of excitement and could not help himself.

Zhao Dongting asked, "Are the old soldiers still alive back then?"

Xu Sanhua replied: "Thanks to the emperor's love, most of the brothers were still alive at that time, and only four died of illness."

"Oh..." Zhao Dongting sighed softly and said nothing.

After leaving from Qizhou Island, he instructed the officials on Guangnan West Road to take better care of the disabled old soldiers on Qizhou Island.

But in the end, people cannot overcome destiny.

Wealth and honor have fate, life and death are in heaven.

But there are still most people here, which is already an excellent result.

On that day, Zhao Dongting did not go down Song Junshan until late at night and settled on the island of Qizhou.

Throughout the afternoon, he stayed in the veterans' barracks, chatting with the veterans, playing chess and basking in the sun.

What made him feel relieved was that these old soldiers were treated well in life, and some of them had already started their families and had their families here.
Chapter completed!