Qin Jin happily got up, and then walked to the corridor on the south side of the courtyard, and Min Xiuwen also followed.

"Even if the subordinate dies, it is difficult to repay the doctor's kindness!"

Yuan Yizhen felt that this bet was half a step away, and he already regarded himself as a member of the Qin and Jin families, and when he spoke, he could not only reveal the stammering and flattery of his subordinates to his benefactor! These explicit words were not a wise means to show loyalty, but under certain circumstances, they were still enough to show their own attitude. Qin Jin has never objected to and prevented officials from stammering and complimenting, and in many cases, this kind of acquiescence is also to report the position and attitude of those who compliment him.

If you are simple and rude to everyone, I am afraid that many people will be pushed to the opposite side of you. Therefore, since mastering the Chang'an Dynasty, his attitude towards the world has changed a lot.

"Where was Zuxia an official before he came to Chang'an? The accent of Zuxia sounds like Hongnong's. ”

In fact, chatting a few words at this time was Qin Jin's intention to ease the atmosphere, and forcing Min Xiuwen too much before would make him too nervous. And now to relax and talk a few words of gossip, it is easier to make people feel close. Sure enough, after Min Xiuwen heard this, he nodded his head in an exaggerated posture.

"The doctor has good ears, the villain is indeed from Yuzhou, and he has been in Shu for more than ten years as an official. ”

"Shuzhong, Shuzhong is a good place, the country of abundance, the ideal hometown, the war in the Central Plains is far away from it, and the people there are lucky!"

"What the doctor said is very true, not only the people, but also the officials are very lucky, they can't see the traitors raging, and they can't see the people displaced!"

Qin Jin had been to Sichuan, but that was more than a thousand years later, and he had never been to Shuzhong once since he came to the world. But he heard Min Xiuwen sigh softly.

"It's a pity, although Shuzhong has not been warned, but it is not the prosperity of the past, the officials are panicking all day long, the people are becoming poorer and poorer, floods and droughts in recent years, beggars and dead people in the countryside can be seen everywhere......"

These words obviously came from Min Xiuwen's heart, and Qin Jin said secretly: He always thought that Shuzhong would be the last paradise of the Tang Dynasty, but now it seems that it is also wishful thinking.

"The world's famine and man-made disasters are not unrelated, the Central Plains has been in war for more than five years, even Guanzhong has suffered from military disasters repeatedly, and even Chang'an was captured by the Tubo people last year, these are the catastrophes of the Tang Dynasty, and they are also the catastrophes of the world, Qin does not want the tragedy of the two hundred years of war to be staged again!"

Qin Jin's words were a bit of a self-talk, but Min Xiuwen, who was half a step behind him, couldn't understand it, and muttered secretly, where did the talk of two hundred years of war come from? Could it be that this Qin doctor has the supernatural power of knowing two hundred years before and two hundred years later?

Min Xiuwen was a disciple of Confucian Confucius and Mencius, and he never blamed himself for his power, but he had a natural fear of authority. Qin Jin was a small Xin'an county official five years ago, but he didn't know that in just a few years, he had become the leading figure in the highest power in the world. If this is not the destiny of heaven, how can an ordinary person have the status and power he has today? If such a person has certain supernatural powers, it will not make people feel strange.

Looking at Qin Jin's generous and slightly burly back, Min Xiuwen's eyes were full of awe and admiration. He secretly thought: To be able to work for this kind of person is also what many people can't ask for.

Thinking of this, Min Xiuwen suddenly thought of the lonely Fifth Qi in the political affairs hall, this person is the deputy prime minister, but he is panicked by the return of his political enemies, and he intended to follow him before, which seems to be a wrong choice.

"The war is all caused by thieves and historical thieves, if the doctor can put down the rebellion within a year, don't say that Anxi, it is to reproduce the prosperity of the Tianbao year, no, it is even possible to catch up with the Tianbao year......"

Qin Jin smiled bitterly and shook his head again.

"The world has been in turmoil for five years, the people of Hebei, Henan, and Guanzhong have fled with casualties, ten rooms and nine emptiness, and the population is difficult to restore the old view, how can the prosperous era come so easily?"

"Why should the doctor be so pessimistic, things are man-made, what can't be done? At the end of the Sui Dynasty, there was a great chaos, and wars were stacked on top of each other, and Taizong only took one or two decades to restore his prosperity?"

Qin Jin turned his head and looked at Min Xiuwen.

"The prosperity of Taizong is just a whitewash for future generations. Population is the foundation of a country, and if there is not enough population, how can prosperity come?"

Everyone in the world knows that it is difficult to recover from the loss of population without a single effort, and Qin Jin bluntly pointed out this common sense, but it is a fact that almost everyone avoids. The cold sweat on Min Xiuwen's face couldn't help but stay, although he was good at hiding his inner emotions, it didn't mean that he didn't have the awe in his bones for the imperial power of the Li family.

After all, the Li family has been sitting on the country for a hundred years, and this kind of awe is deep in the bone marrow and cannot be covered up by any cover-up. So much so that Min Xiuwen was speechless for a moment, and he was criticized as a rare Ming monarch Taizong in all dynasties, what a terrible thing it was.

Qin Jin understands Min Xiuwen's mentality very well, even if this person's psychological quality is excellent, I am afraid that it is impossible to jump out of the common cognition of people in this era.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, you and I will hang out and chat, relax, and be tired by the official documents of the case all day long, but Qin Mou lives a dark life all day long......"

Min Xiuwen said:

"The doctor is humble, the day is the blessing of the court, the blessing of the people, and the blessing of the world!"

Qin Jin also smiled:

"Yes, if Qin lives a dark life and can make the people happy day and night, what is not worth it?"

Emperor Xuanzong, who has died, once said that I am thin and fat in the world, Qin Jin's words have the same meaning, but Emperor Xuanzong finally did not protect the late season, causing the world to be eroded, but it is the Qin doctor in front of him, with such an identity and status, he is still dressed in cloth all day long, and his food, transportation and housing are very simple, if he is ......

What happened next, Min Xiuwen didn't dare to think about it anymore, what would it be like if the world was replaced by a different master?

Min Xiuwen is not a stupid person, he sees one thing very clearly, don't look at Qin Jin now in power and high status, but once he puts his idea just now into practice, it is likely to lead to the betrayal of his relatives and the centrifugal situation of the world, and this temptation is not something that everyone can bear.

"The doctor is the pillar of the country, and naturally deserves all the reputation. The subordinate dared to suggest to the doctor, and asked the doctor for permission!"

"But it doesn't hurt to speak!"

Qin Jin has gradually become accustomed to Min Xiuwen's solemn way of speaking, and many officials in the court are like this, so it is not surprising that he has seen a lot.

"The doctor is responsible for the safety of tens of millions of people in the world, don't guarantee your body, don't overwork, otherwise who will calm down in this troubled world?"

……

Min Xiuwen came tragically and left complacently, Qin Jin intended to let this person go to Hexi, and let Miao Jinqing judge the situation and use it. In his opinion, although Min Xiuwen and his people do not have great talents in governing the country, they have the basic qualities that a vertical and horizontal family should have, and Su Qin and Zhang Yi are only like this when they are alive. If this person can convince Guo Ziyi that the situation in Hexi has eased a little, he can free up his hands and have enough time to quell the rebellion in Hebei.

"Prepare the horse, go to Ximing Temple!"

Ximing Temple was originally built by Gaozong's edict during the Gaozong period, the great master Shentai and Xuanzang were the masters of the temple, but unfortunately in the first year of Zhide destroyed in the chaos of the people to burn and rob, although there were dignitaries and dignitaries in the year of Zhide had raised funds to rebuild, but after all, it did not usher in the grand occasion of the past. Until the fall of Tibet, the mages here were moved to other places together with the novices, and after the Shenwu army recovered Chang'an, it was never restored as a Buddhist temple, but became an abandoned beggar's residence.

Yuan Yizhen was ordered to rebuild Qianniuwei, so he chose this place as the official office. First, Ximing Temple covers a wide area, and there are many temples that have not been destroyed, which is just enough to have a sufficient scale under the premise of not spending much money.

Qin Jin was also very satisfied with the Ximing Temple chosen by Yuan Yizhen, and even the prime minister Wuqi, who had always been known for being stingy and stingy, praised him a few words, saving a lot of expenses for the imperial court.

Surrounded by the guards, Qin Jin soon arrived at Ximing Temple, and there were already Qianniuwei's brigades waiting at the door.

"The last general greets the doctor, and General Qianniuwei goes out on business, so the last general will accompany him throughout the whole process!"

"Take me to see Chen Qianli!"

Qin Jin didn't ask Yuan Yizhen what kind of business trip he had when he went out, with a person like Yuan Yizhen who was good at drilling camps, he could give up this great opportunity, and when he went out on business, there must be something more profitable than drilling camps. Maybe Yuan Yizhen will set off another big prison soon, Qin Jin thought secretly.

The moment he stepped into Ximing Temple, Qin Jin felt that it was not the peace and tranquility that the Buddhist temple once had, and a terrible chill came from under his feet.

Qianniuwei's murderous aura can be seen, and it also indirectly proves that it is a correct choice to choose Yuan Yizhen to form a spy agency like Qianniuwei.

Ximing Temple occupies a large area, and the brigade led Qin Jin to the courtyard to the east for about half an hour, passing through several locked doors, and arriving at a wing that did not look like a prison. The doors of the wings were locked, and even the windows were boarded with bars and bars.

"The prisoner Chen Qianli is inside, doctor, please take care of yourself!"

Soon, a military official opened the copper lock of the door, and the door was pushed open with a creak, and Qin Jin was about to enter. But the brigade said:

"Doctor, please stay, and please go in first!"

In fact, there are also soldiers in it, but after all, Qin Jin has a special status and cannot afford any mistakes, and the brigade rate is also out of prudence.

Qin Jin waved his hand, he was going to see Chen Qianli, and he was not a flood beast, what was there to fear?

In fact, Chen Qianli was very weak, lying on a fairly clean looking Hu bed with his body curled up on his side facing in, his hands and feet were bound by thumb-thick chains, and even if he turned over, he would make a noise.

Chen Qianli obviously didn't fall asleep, and when he heard someone coming in, he said without looking back:

"People and things in the know, Chen has already said it, so why bother talking more?"

Qin Jin's throat was astringent.

"It's ...... me"