Since the 32nd year of Jiajing, Zhoushan Ligang was destroyed, and the Japanese invaded everywhere, although Hangzhou, the capital of Zhejiang, near the sea, was heavily garrisoned, but it was often attacked by the Japanese invaders.

The first battle of Linpingshan the year before last and the narrow breach of Beixinguan by the Japanese invaders last year made the common people and residents in Hangzhou fearful, so when they saw soldiers entering the city and strictly forbidding the streets, the tense atmosphere spread in Hangzhou.

Near noon, two fast horses drove into the city, and did not stop until they reached the gate of the governor's office.

At the side door, an old man with half-black and half-white hair listened carefully for a moment, and said with a smile: "You can't let the Governor come forward, and that person is not here to take up his post in the southeast, so let's go out to greet him, right?" ”

"That's what Brother Boru said." Wang Yin, who was in charge of the official correspondence around Hu Zongxian, showed the folding fan in his hand, "I haven't seen him for more than half a year." ”

The middle-aged literati on the side were a little reluctant, the two people who spoke in front of them, Zheng Ruozeng and Wang Yin, were both old friends of Qian Yuan, and he and Qian Yuan had no friendship.

The most important thing is that he is Qian Yuan's predecessor in the field, Mao Kun, the word Shunfu, and the seventeenth year of Jiajing, he was born as a rare jinshi in Hu Zongxian's shogunate.

"Qian Zhancai has a good reputation in the southeast, but I want to see if he deserves his name!" A middle-aged man who looked like an old farmer didn't look very good, "But isn't it too much to let the seniors come out to greet you?" ”

"Mr. Fushan, I've seen Qian Zhancai in the next place." The white-faced scribe shook the folding fan lightly, looking elegant and graceful, "Although this son is arrogant, he is not a precipitous person, and he interacts with others...... It's a bit of Mr. Fushan's shadow. ”

This white-faced scribe is Shen Mingchen, a famous scholar in Zhejiang, who took the name of a famous minister, but he was a child, and he didn't even have a serious reputation, and this name was more suitable for his nephew.

And Mr. Fushan in Shen Mingchen's mouth is He Xinyin of the famous Taishan School of Psychology, of course, there is no such thing as Taishan School of Psychology now.

Shen Mingchen's last sentence made He Xinyin's face look a little better, this out-and-out madman's personality characteristics are a bit like Guan Yunchang, arrogant and compassionate.

Uh, it is said that Qian Yuan gets along with people like He Xinyin...... can only say that this sentence is only half right, and there is mercy on Qian Yuan, but he is arrogant...... Qian Yuan will have a certain degree of selectivity.

Everyone agreed, all of them got on the horse and rode a sedan chair to go out of the city, Qian Yuan just went south to visit relatives, not to mention that Hu Zongxian, as the governor of Zhejiang, could not greet him personally, even if he sent his officials to greet him, it was not appropriate to send his officials to greet him, and the private staff to greet him could not only avoid being embarrassed, but also show that Hu Zongxian attached great importance to Qian Yuan.

Three miles outside the city, Qian Yuan looked at the crowd at the city gate speechlessly, and asked without looking back: "Can you leave now?" ”

Lu Bin, who followed when the group passed by Jiaxing, laughed dryly, "Don't worry, Zhancai, Lord Governor, this is a long face for you." ”

Qian Yuan complained in his heart, can I use him Hu Zongxian to give me a long face?

He Hu Zongxian is clearly labeled as a strict party, and now he has made such a big battle...... Qian Yuan knew very well that it was by no means Yan Song's explanation from Yan Shifan, he maintained a delicate balance between Huating, Fenyi, Emperor Jiajing, and King Yu, and Yan Song would not rashly break this balance.

Therefore, today's play must be Hu Zongxian's own thoughts, and it is precisely for this reason that Qian Yuan did not leave directly.

However, for this battle, Qian Yuan had to divide his troops into two ways, Xiao Qi took the maid, mother-in-law, and some of the guards to Suiyuan first, and he took the rest of the guards to get off the boat in advance to pretend.

More than 20 war horses galloped over, He Xinyin squinted and looked carefully, the person he knew was the youngest son of Lu Bo, the deputy chief soldier of Zhejiang, Lu Bin, who is now a rising star in the army, and has won a lot in the past two years, and Lu Bin's fledgling first battle is said to have a deep relationship with Qian Yuan.

In just a moment, more than 20 horses had galloped closer, and the young man behind Lu Bin turned over and dismounted and strode over, and Lu Bin's footsteps slowly let him walk in front of him.

"Show your talents." Wang Yin smiled and arched his hands and said loudly: "Finally back." ”

Qian Yuan's footsteps slowed, his eyes passed through the people in front of him and fell inside and outside the city wall, a trace of incomprehensible look flashed in his eyes, and he sighed: "Yes, I am finally back." ”

"Come on, come on, I'll introduce you one by one." Wang Yin introduced: "Brother Bolu is your old friend. ”

Qian Yuan saluted and said: "If it wasn't for Mr. Bolu to preside over the overall situation three years ago, Zhan Cai would have died in Jiading. ”

Zheng Ruozeng smiled bitterly and said: "Zhancai doesn't need to put gold on the old man's face, search and kill spies, preside over the battle situation, determine the enemy's strategy, and personally hold a knife twice, go out of the city to meet the enemy, and finally defeat the Japanese and kill the thief's head, all of which are the merits of showing talent." ”

"Okay, okay, it's all meritorious." Wang Yin made a round, "Brother Shen, you also saw it before you entered Beijing. ”

"Brother Jiaze." Qian Yuan saluted and said: "In the capital, every time there is a wonderful sentence and a good poem, Brother Wen He sighs that the sentence is not there. ”

Shen Mingchen laughed, he and Yuyao Sun's family are in-laws, Sun Ling is still his cousin, and Shen Mingchen is most proud of writing poems, Qian Yuan's deliberate praise makes his heart happy.

In fact, Shen Mingchen, Wang Shucheng and Wang Zhideng are known as the three "cloth poets" in the Wanli period, and they wrote more than 7,000 poems in their lifetime.

"Although Zhejiang is thousands of miles away from the capital, I have also heard of the name of Suiyuan." Wang Yin introduced: "This is your predecessor in the field, Jiajing 17 years Jin Shi Mao Shunfu. ”

Although Qian Yuan was familiar with the history of the southeast anti-Japanese war in his previous life, he was not a history major after all, and he didn't know Mao Kun, but he had long known that this person had joined Hu Zongxian's staff last year and had already collected information in Beijing.

"I have heard the name of Mr. Shunfu for a long time." Qian Yuan saluted.

"Zhancai, why is it so solemn?" Shen Mingchen had a free and uninhibited temperament, and laughed: "Just for Shunfu Dengke to be your senior?" ”

"Of course not." Qian Yuan said softly: "In the twenty-seventh year of Jiajing, Guangxi Tusi rebelled, and Mr. Shunfu was the military commander of Guangxi at that time, and he broke the rebels with the method of 'carving and suppressing'. ”

Everyone nodded one after another, the so-called "carving suppression" is to use a small group of elite troops familiar with geography to break the enemy army in a surprise attack, which is simple to say, but the actual operation is very difficult.

Mao Kun returned the salute and said with a wry smile: "What Zhancai and Zhenchuan Gong said is not the same......

"Hahaha......"

Qian Yuan and Zheng Ruozeng both laughed loudly, Gui Youguang, that old man is a kind-hearted and foul-mouthed man, where will he say anything good about Qian Yuan...... Even for him, Qian Yuan kicked Zou Yinglong hard.

When Wang Yin introduced the last person, Qian Yuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking like a spring breeze, but the person in front of him had a straight face, coldly and completely unappreciative, and mocked: "I have heard the name of Huating Qian's heroic hero for a long time, but what I see today is a slippery bureaucrat." ”

In fact, He Xinyin had a good impression of Qian Yuan at first, the horse galloped, turned over and dismounted, and there was no pretentiousness of ordinary scribes when walking, but then ...... Qian Yuan's praise of everyone made He Xinyin feel disdainful.

"Mr. Fushan, what do you mean......" Qian Yuan kept the smile on his face, "Everyone goes out of the city to greet you, you should have a stinky face below?" ”

Wang Yin was about to step forward to make a round, but Zheng Ruozeng on the side quietly pulled Wang Yin's sleeve.

Without waiting for He Xinyin to refute, Qian Yuan continued: "In the southeast for several years, how many people have been displaced, and their families have been ruined. Mr. Fushan didn't make any 'Cuihetang' in Jiangxi, why did he come to Hangzhou? ”

The so-called Cuihetang is a set of utopian systems built by He Xinyin, saying that knowledge and action are one, this one has really done it, but unfortunately it is useless.

"Why did Mr. Fushan come to Hangzhou?"

"Oh, I remember that two years ago, there were Japanese invaders in Jiangxi, could it be that the Cuihe Hall was destroyed by the Japanese invaders?"

"Mr. Fuyama is here for revenge?"

The humble tone and mean words made Zheng Ruozeng and Wang Yin smile bitterly, and made He Xinyin's already dark face dark and red.

"Good, good, good!" He Xinyin laughed angrily.

The smile on Qian Yuan's face grew, "If Mr. Ruofushan is here for the people who are in dire straits, he is here to kill the widows, and he is willing to pour wine and admit his mistakes." ”

Lu Bin, who has been silent, couldn't help but sigh with emotion, I haven't seen him for two years, Qian Yuan is still that virtuous, I'm afraid that he won't be able to change it in this life.

Qian Yuan didn't know whether He Xinyin had entered the Hu Zongxian shogunate in history, but he knew very well what this guy had done...... Of course, the premise is that "History of the Ming Dynasty" doesn't talk nonsense again.