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Further north, spring seems to come later, and the spring is cold and not as warm as it should be.

In the northwest, the vegetation has just recovered, and only a little bit of new green has emerged on the tip, which looks quite pitiful and lovely, but it is more lovely than the clusters of spring.

On the slightly quiet streets, probably because of the proximity to the government, there are few pedestrians in the past, and occasionally a person is still wrapped in a spring shirt and hurriedly walks, which is completely different from the leisure and leisurely of the capital.

Han Jun sat in the private room on the second floor of the wine shop, standing with his hands behind his back to the window, he was wearing a straight shirt with fine lines embroidered bamboo branches, his long body was jade, his posture was tall and high, looking at the street below, silent.

In the end, it was still affected, and the Gansu Mansion was a lot deserted, not to mention the coolness.

In the past two years, there have been three or four wars, large and small, and the provinces in the northwest have been depressed a lot.

There was a sound of footsteps downstairs, hurried and powerful.

He used to hear better than ordinary people, and when he heard that he was the one who was waiting, he took off his robe, sat down by the window, and filled the pot for the opposite side.

The shop serves shochu, not tea.

Han Jun is not addicted to alcohol, but the temperature is still a little low, and it is inevitable that it will be a little cold when people run for hundreds of miles, but soju is the best thing to warm up.

As soon as the flask was put down, the special warm greeting of the shopkeeper sounded outside the door of the private room:

"Guest officer, please inside. ”

This business is good, half of the credit is afraid that it is on the body of the running hall, and the other houses are lazy tones, but this one always makes people feel that this day is still as prosperous as ever.

"Your Excellency!"

As soon as the visitor entered the house, he saw Han Jun sitting there, and hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted.

"No need to be polite. Han Jun made a gesture of please, and the person who came was dressed in riding clothes, with long thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a broad face and a square nose, he was a typical Northwest man, and he was not polite when he heard the words, and sat down opposite him.

Xu was a little cold, he took the cup and drank it all, and then said, "Thank you, sir." ”

Han Jun also drank slowly.

The store brought the dishes in, but they were just a few side dishes, and it was rare that they were full of color and aroma, but I didn't know how they tasted.

"I'm no longer in Weizhong, you don't have to call me 'adult' in the future, why be polite between you and me. Han Jun didn't eat it, and he didn't move his chopsticks, so he grabbed a peanut and chewed it.

"Hey, hey. The big man grinned, and then he ate several mouthfuls of wine and food, "But I'm hungry." ”

He is not the kind of person who flatters him, he has always been in charge of contacting Han Jun since he came to Gansu last year, he can be regarded as an acquaintance, and he also knows Han Jun's temperament.

It doesn't matter if you call yourself a brother, and you never treat yourself badly when you eat and drink, but things have to be done.

He thought to himself, it doesn't matter if the adult is not in Weizhong, anyway, isn't he still only responsible for Han Jun? The new deputy commander, the commander or something, who is impatient to know what kind of person he is?

Seeing that his mouth was full of oil, he was already eight or nine points full, and even hiccuped, Han Jun said, "Since you are here, there must be news over there." ”

"Your Excellency is wise. ”

Han Jun smiled, no longer corrected him, drank wine in one group, and listened to him in another.

"The subordinates came this time, there was an urgent report, and the command ...... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince specially ordered it. With that, the big man took out a letter from his bosom and sealed it with fire paint, without any handwriting on his face, except for a few drops of ink on the edges.

Dahan is Zhao Juwei's person, so he naturally knows the true identity of the chief and deputy commanders, and there is no taboo.

Han Jun took the letter, read it for a while, and then lit a candle and burned it to ashes.

"This ...... Don't you have any orders?" Seeing that Han Jun was not urging or opening, the big man asked with some uncertainty.

"Nope. Han Jun said, "You can rest here for one night first, and then you can set off tomorrow." ”

Although Zhao Juwei resigned from the post of commander of the Jinyi Guard, the foundation is still there, and the actions of those people naturally can't hide from his ears and eyes, but they are just planning and retreating.

"No, my subordinates are here this time in the name of tolerance, and there are still some superficial things to do, and I will go back to Beijing to pay for the guards here later. After the big man finished speaking, he poured another glass of wine.

A pot of wine is at the bottom.

Han Jun shook his wine glass, which had bottomed out, and smiled helplessly.

This man looks very unruly on the outside, but he is very cautious and thoughtful in his actions, and he has never made a mistake.

After a while, the shopkeeper came to clean up, only to see that the original person was still standing in the private room, and the position opposite was empty.

All he saw was the man in straight clothes, still standing by the window with his hands behind his back, looking down at the street.

If it weren't for the empty plates and wine jugs, the shopkeeper would have thought that this person had never moved.

I don't know when the person who came in left when he left? This person is so imposing, I don't know who it is.

He thought as he scurryed his things away.

Only then did Han Jun turn around and walk out under the gaze of the shopkeeper.

It seems that he will be able to return to the capital soon...... Thinking about it, I can see my own Changle girl right away, and the regrets that I kept a little bit have also dissipated.

In fact, there is no need to stay in Gansu.

The Mu Gong and other tribes have completely declined, and it will not be long before new tribes will replace them and resume trading with Daguan.

Gansu's spring sowing this year is also proceeding in an orderly manner, last year's harvest has come up, and the empty treasury in the first battle of Pingliang is still full.

Although it is a little cold, the foundation is still there, and the prospects are bright.

Han Jun chose to come to Gansu at the beginning, and the two hidden dangers he wanted to solve have been eliminated, and the rest can only be decided by the Son of Heaven of this country.

Snow disasters cannot be avoided, but they can choose to stabilize the situation, use the government treasury or even the national treasury to appease the displaced people, and prevent the people from living in poverty, so that there will be riots, and foreign people can take advantage of it.

Before coming to Gansu this time, he had already expected that Zhao Luwei would target him.

In the battle of Pingliang, he and Zhao Juwei supported each other, and even reversed the situation in time, Zhao Luwei would definitely know that the relationship between the two of them would not be known for a long time.

In this way, Zhao Lu wanted to win over the Dingguo Marquis's Mansion, and even used Lin Sunuan to persecute the Dingguo Hou, Han Jun, who stayed in Gansu, and Qian Yatang, who was transferred back to Gansu, one is the object that needs to be guarded against, and the other is the object that needs to be fought for.

In the letter sent by Zhao Juwei, there was only one countermeasure, "stay put", and said that he would always help him pay attention to the Lu family, and would not let Zhao Luwei have the opportunity to "have worries about his brother's wife".

Han Jun understood what he meant.

Although Emperor Qinghua appointed him as the prince, he also began to have a sense of jealousy and suppression of him.

Sometimes, being suppressed is the best way to divert attention, and it just happened that Zhao Lu was sent to the door at an opportune time.