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After evading several patrols of the patrol, he came to the mouth of a small alley, observed in the dark of the alley for a while, made sure that no one was following, and walked quickly into the depths of the dark alley, came to a low courtyard gate, and rhythmically buckled five times.

The door opened, and the fat man flashed in, and said to a middle-aged man in cloth: "Are you there?"

"Your Excellency has been waiting for the lieutenant for a long time."

"There is labor." The fat man nodded, his fat face trembled, and then he turned around and entered the room.

Qin Min was sitting on the kang, lighting a few oil lamps to read a book, a pot of wine was burning on the kang a few days darkly, and when he saw the fat man coming in, he got up and got off the kang with a smile, and said softly: "It's hard work, eat two cups to warm up." ”

The fat man was not too polite, sat on the kang and ate a few glasses of hot wine, feeling warm and drinking.

Qin Min wasn't anxious, just looked at the flickering oil lamp.

"Tart laziness is extremely difficult, and there is still a lot of leeway, but everything is under control, after all, no one doesn't like treasure beauties." Without Qin Min opening his mouth to ask, the fat man said all over the lazy situation of the tartlets, and said: "The Jurchen lord has already approved the return of Hebei, on the condition that the court will pay tribute." ”

The Dajin regime established by the Jurchens was recognized as early as Zhao Huan's time, and the official honorific title of Dajin was not allowed, and the ministers were not allowed to form captives or pigs and sheep in public.

Also, when the Great Song Dynasty officially recognized the Khitan as the Northern Dynasty, the Khitan nobles inherited the sinicization, and most of them were polite and polite, but they were still not in the eyes of the Great Song scholars, not to mention the Jurchen barbarians who rose between the white mountains and black waters, they were simply ignorant pigs and sheep.

Qin Min poured a glass of hot wine for the fat man and sneered: "These bastards, when it comes to power and conspiracy, they are still far behind after all, and they have to work for you tomorrow." ”

The fat man smiled faintly, took a sip of the wine bowl, and said happily: "We are this hard life, tomorrow morning, I will leave for the south." ”

Qin Min nodded, the transmission of information was too hard, from going to Beijing to traveling, the mountains were thousands of miles, the wind and food were sleeping, and the customs and defenses were numerous, and the pain was self-evident.

Whether it is the bandits in the mountains and forests, or the officials in the military state, they need to be dotted one by one, and if there is a problem in one link, it will affect the overall situation. ”

The hardships on the road are not once or twice, how can the fat man not know, he is a veteran who relies on the standard profiteer face, the smiling fat face is very sexual, coupled with the generosity, so that the generals and schools along the way are happy, even the bandits also call him brothers, and they are happy.

However, Qin Min was still concerned about his subordinates, and he still let him sigh and said, "Adults are in the land of tigers and wolves, so you have to be careful."

Qin Min nodded silently, then picked up the bowl and said, "Drink." ”

The Great Song Dynasty was built in the tenth year, and Jin Tianjun was at the beginning of the second year.

The gold lord Hera sent Zhang Tonggu, the right secretary of Shangshu, as the Xuanyu envoy and Xiao Zhe as the deputy envoy, to the south to discuss the settlement and negotiation of peace matters.

Tart lazy took charge of the marshal's affairs with the right deputy marshal and stayed in Shangjing, while Wushu, as the left deputy marshal, did not stay in Shangjing for a long time. He led more than ten guards to the south to sit in Yanshan, responsible for supervising the delivery of Hebei by the armies, and history has completely changed.

However, he left 3,000 iron cavalry into the guard's army, independent of the four auxiliary army commanders, known as the Shangjing Wei Rate, Wu Lie was promoted to the commander of the army, commanding this army, completely under the command of Hera, to ensure that there was something to hold the inner city.

Wushu's southward movement was actually to control the power of the army, and the main forces of the Jin army's field battles were in front of the mountains and behind the mountains, while the tart lazy was in charge of the Marshal's Mansion, which seemed to have obtained the supreme monarchy of the Jin army, but it was too far away from the army, and actually lost control over Allah.

When Wushu arrived in Daxing Mansion, he commanded the two marshals and immediately adjusted the preparations for the secret preparation of the southern expedition by various ministries.

Wang Xiu seemed very calm and boring, he successfully suppressed the main battle argument, and even more successfully let himself dominate the direction of history, no longer the history he was familiar with, he will stand on an unfamiliar starting line and struggle, and try his best to solve one problem after another.

Fortunately, he also understands the personalities of some people.

As time went on, the higher the rank, the heavier the pressure, and he felt the weight of a vast empire.

As the so-called layman looks at the lively, the insider looks at the doorway, and he doesn't know the price of firewood and rice. Later generations reading history and watching movies are often influenced by the mainstream, and they can't see the real side, and can only be swayed by others.

Personally, he deeply understands the heavy burden of the prime minister, and all aspects must be weighed and all interests must be taken care of.

Therefore, he felt more and more that he had done the right thing back then, if he really went against the current, softened the survival of the people, kept the Zhao family, and safeguarded the interests of those in power, he would face a more stubborn interest class today.

In the face of the heavy turning point in the relationship between the north and the south, he did not let go of internal affairs, and the conquest of the South China Sea was for internal affairs, and messing up the Jurchen regime was also serving internal affairs.

As soon as he straightened out his thoughts, Zhang Quan crept in, and Zhu Lian wanted to see him in the East Pavilion of the Baohe Palace.

Zhu Lian sketched and wore a plain white tribute satin dress, with an otherworldly elegance, looked at Wang Xiu calmly, and said, "How is the official system?"

"Sort it out again, you can try it out, the official positions of the imperial court are too chaotic, wouldn't it be better to simplify" Wang Xiu admired the official position of the Ming Dynasty very much, the real ministry, a few products are a few products, and the honor of the ministry of loose officials and lords is equal to that of the ministry officials. However, there are some things that cannot be forced, an era has the characteristics of an era, and his steps cannot be too fast.

What's more, he has deeper insights into the improvement of the official system.

"I don't want to ask too much, the eldest sister is not too young, it's time to find him an in-law." Zhu Lian didn't want to be a heavy topic.

"Roujia, there are seventeen" Wang Xiu's eyes flashed with a little beauty, with a bit of his charm.

"It's the jasper years, and you are a father like you, you have to think about how old your daughter is, it's really." Zhu Lian's face overflowed with maternal brilliance, but he glared at Wang Xiu fiercely.

"Oh, I'm not...... Hehe, hey, it's so fast, the years are like a shuttle, we are a little old" Wang Xiu sighed for a long time, feeling that the years are fleeting, and the years are ruthless. He looked at Zhu Lian lovingly, the coquettishness of the beauty, and the ten thousand styles, made him kill thousands of times and turn into a pool of tenderness. &87;&87;&87;&46;&71;&69;&73;&76;&73;&87;&88;&46;&67;&79;&77;&24320;&24515;&38405;&35835;&27599;&19968;&22825;