141 Wechen willing

At the end of August, Qi Jiru was on the fold, no one knew what he said, only that the next day the saint made a decree, demoted him to the position of Taichang Temple Qing of the third grade, and changed it to the Shaoqing of Taichang Temple of the fourth grade, which is equivalent to the official demote of two levels overnight. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The position of Taichang Siqing was taken by the officials of the three princes from the three ranks.

This is also considered an emperor's mental technique, beating a stick to give a sweet date, and the two sons have not benefited, so it's time to stop and be quiet for a while.

After the Song family found out, he was going to complain, but when he saw Qi Jiru's face as black as the bottom of a pot, he shrunk his neck, and swallowed all the words back, after all, he had learned a lesson, and he was afraid that he would be treated well by that Huaiyu again.

Just when everyone thought that this year would be able to usher in the Double Ninth Festival peacefully, but in early September, a news suddenly came that Li Shiyan, the governor of Gansu, admonished him to death, listing the many crimes committed in the northwest during the Shengguo War, including buying and selling officials and recklessly disregarding human lives.

It is said that Governor Li hit his head in front of the drum of grievances in Dali Temple, and his flesh and blood were blurred and miserable.

It goes without saying how he escaped the layers of siege of the great prince and came all the way to the capital.

When Qi heard Lu Jingxiu go home and talk about it, he couldn't help but be very embarrassed.

Li Shiyan came to the establishment of the Jinshi, now the children are still young, there are old fathers and mothers to support, he goes, the whole Li family will fall like a mountain, a large family in front of the palace gate crying all day long, simply the listener is sad, the listener tears.

Such a bad trick, a desperate livelihood and a future for future generations, can only be done by the distorted nature of the third prince.

Li Shiyan voted for him, which can be regarded as sad.

"This family is old and young, and I don't know what to do in the future......" Qi Shi was a little unbearable.

Lu Jingxiu knew Zhao Luwei's temperament, and he was afraid that he would let them fend for themselves when he ran out of this family, but he couldn't tell the Qi family, so he only said: "The saint is furious in the court today, and the relatives of the second-class officials of the dignified and second-class have slept at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and I don't know whose face they are slapping in the face." ”

"Then how will this matter be handled? If we don't give an explanation, I'm afraid that the entire northwest will not be very stable. ”

This was said by Lu Jingxiu as soon as he entered the house, and Qi Shifu said again.

"What else can I do, I'm afraid that Sheng Guogong will not be happy this time!" Lu Jingxiu sighed, "In the end, it is still bitter for the people of Gansu, the autumn sowing has begun, the grain planting has not been broken, and now there is no landlord ......."

Both husband and wife are worried.

At this time, Han Jun was also talking about this matter with the fourth prince Zhao Juwei.

"I don't know who will take over the post of governor of Gansu. "He wasn't usually a person who liked to figure out the holy will, but this time the situation was special, and he had to prepare in advance.

Zhao Juwei is still dressed elegantly and elegantly, and he doesn't know where to get a folding fan that depicts mountains and rivers, as if it was the handwriting of the former dynasty Tan family, and at this time he was gently clicking on the triangle table of Nanmu.

This action showed that his heart was not as calm as it appeared on his face.

"The father was afraid that he was overwhelmed by those two, so he only said that he would let the two elders deal with Li Shiyan immediately and admonished him for a while, and did not mention anything else. ”

Zhao Juwei's worries are no less than others.

In the eyes of others, he is just an honorable and wealthy prince, but the experience in Jinyiwei over the years has not made him more ruthless, but has become more and more difficult in people's livelihood.

The life and death of the people, rich and poor, are only in the thoughts of the superiors.

Although the wooden pole tribe is still in dispute, but no one knows whether they will jump over the wall in a hurry, now in late autumn, it is a difficult time for the grassland to be green and yellow, in previous years they often plundered horses across the border, robbed in the northwest border, and then rode away, deep into the hinterland of the grassland without a trace.

At this time, the northwest is extremely vulnerable.

The dispute between the two factions of the Great and Three Princes is focused on the northwest.

Dingguo Marquis has risen from the north, whether he wants to or not, many generals in the northwest have long consciously regarded the third prince Zhao Juwei as the master, and what about Sheng Guogong?

Now that the two factions are surging, there has long been an undercurrent between the military attaches in the northwest, and there are often armed fights in private, but they have not yet become bloody, so they have been concealed.

Unexpectedly, it was the civil service that changed first.

Li Shiyan was dismissed from his post and checked, but he was secretly taken to Beijing by the three princes, and died in the imperial city, and his miserable relatives were hungry.

Improper employment is better than great rebellion.

At this time, if the wooden pole learned that the northwest was just a strong outsider, the battle was fierce, and no one dared to guarantee that they could twist everyone into a rope and fight back.

I'm afraid that it will be a plate of loose sand, and if you touch it, it will be like the embankment bursting, and it will be out of control.

"Your Highness. ”

After a long time, Han Jun clenched his fists, and after a deep sigh, he said, "Although the minister is not talented, he is willing to recommend himself to Gansu and assist the new governor in settling down all things." ”

Only by seeing it with his own eyes and arranging it himself can he rest assured.

Thinking of the snow disaster in my previous life, there was hunger all over the place, but most of it was a man-made disaster.

There was the wooden pole in front of him to plunder from time to time, and then there were officials who filled their pockets, and this was the beginning of the disaster, so he stifled the ambition of the great prince of the wooden pole at the beginning, and at least to a certain extent ensured the peace of the northwest.

Now, as long as we stabilize people's hearts, have a variety of grains, and fill the granary in the northwest that has long been in deficit, then under the snowstorm in the fourteenth year of Chengwen, more lives can be saved.

This time, it was a good opportunity for him to realize his unfulfilled wish!

"Are you really willing? Now that the situation over there is complicated, even the Jinyi guards don't dare to move at will, they are now barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, I'm afraid that if they make a decision, it will be difficult for me to guarantee your safety." Zhao Juwei asked.

In fact, he also wanted Han Jun to go in person, after all, the people below are not sure, what is the situation in the northwest now, only by taking a look at it himself, can he actually understand, and it will also help Jin Yiwei to adjust the manpower in the next step.

Han Jun didn't hesitate at all, and said firmly: "Weichen is willing." ”

"That's good. Zhao Juwei put down the folding fan heavily, hit the triangle low table of Nanmu, and made a dull "pop" sound.

"I'm going to go to the grassland with my grandfather's caravan to see how the wooden pole is now, and I'm much easier to have you in the northwest to meet me. Tonight I will go and tell my father about this, and you will wait for my news. ”

The mother family of the third prince is an imperial businessman, and over the years, he has followed around in the name of traveling in the mountains and rivers, which is not only convenient to act, but also will not arouse suspicion.

Even his elder brothers often laughed at him for being "a businessman and cheesy".

Zhao Juwei didn't care about this, and he didn't bother to bother much, he still followed the caravan leisurely and happily to run west, and he did suffer a lot, but he also had huge gains.