Before a complete social structure could be constructed, humanity learned to war.

Over the past thousands of years, killing, victory, and defeat have accompanied the process of human society, and war has gradually developed from a simple stone to a highly skillful and organized social activity.

Among them, in terms of the timing of the development of the war, objective factors often play a significant role, such as the climate, such as the season.

The southward raids of large Mongols often took place in June and July, when the mango planting was over, and the northern peasants were harvesting ripe wheat and other crops, and the food and population were the target of the Mongols.

However, similar scenes do not appear on the southeast coast, as long as they can land, the Wukou can go ashore and attack anywhere, not to mention the cold winter, even on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, they insist on working overtime.

There is only one situation in which the Japanese will be honest, and that is typhoon weather.

Since the beginning of August, the sky seems to have torn a hole, the pouring rain is endlessly falling from the sky, and the wind is raging from morning to night...... Lu Shusheng, the old man, came up with hundreds of questions in one go.

However, Qian Yuan is not in the mood to write eight shares today.

The wind outside howled and blew off the roof tiles, and a crisp sound of shattering came, Qian Yuan took a deep breath and stared at the guard in front of him, "Confirmed?" ”

"Confirmed, someone has been found." This guard, named Liu Hong, was bold and careful, and was sent to Shandong by Qian Yuan a year later.

After pacing back and forth for a few steps, Qian Yuan asked in a low voice, "You go back, take two more guards......

"Boom ......"

The wind slammed open the closed window and blew out the candles, the sudden thunderclap drowned out Qian Yuan's words, and the ensuing lightning pierced the sky and briefly illuminated the gloomy study, both of them looked cloudy and uncertain on their faces, and after a while, Liu Hong bent down and arched his hand.

With the arrival of the typhoon weather, Nie Bao's mood gradually improved, and in this case, the Japanese will definitely be honest, and the mobilization of troops from Nanzhili, Guangxi, and Shandong will get enough time.

In fact, Nie Bao nominally went south to supervise the war, but in fact he was not responsible for any specific affairs, on the one hand, he was cautiously unwilling to reach out, and on the other hand, various forces were also afraid of him.

So, Nie Bao braved the rainstorm with a good mood and went to the next door for a turn.

"Who!?"

Vigilant shouts.

The rainstorm is like a curtain of pearls, and everything is blurry and invisible.

There was no response, and the choking sound of a sharp blade coming out of its sheath was heard immediately.

Nie Bao, who was wearing a hat and poncho, stood under the eaves and looked at Yang Wen who was drawing his sword in amazement.

"Da Sima." Yang Wen returned the knife to the sheath and said in a loud voice: "Meet Da Sima." ”

Although they were drawn and faced each other, neither Nie Bao nor Master Zhou had any fear, and the latter stared at Yang Wen with deep meaning, such an obvious reminder...... What is the shady thing that Matsue Xiucai is doing inside?

Master Zhou probed his brain and looked in, while Nie Bao stood expressionless and did not move.

After a while, Qian Yuan hurriedly walked out of the house, with a smile on his face, "Shuangjiang Gong's visit is really brilliant. ”

There were three people who came out of the house with Qian Yuan, Master Zhou knew two of them, one was Wang Yi, and the other was Zhang San, both of whom were the leaders of Qian Yuan's guards, and the other person looked a little raw, although there were no rain traces on his body, but his hair was wet, and he obviously had just come in the rain.

Welcoming Nie Bao into the house, Qian Yuan asked people to cook tea, and said with a smile: "Songluo tea, but there is no place to get water today, so I simply use rainwater, how about Shuangjiang Gong taste it." ”

"Why is Zhancai so stingy?" Master Zhou was dissatisfied: "A few days ago, someone sent this year's Ming Qian Longjing over, right?" ”

"Haha, Mr. Zhou is so well-informed, and the affairs in Huating County can't escape Mr.'s eyes." Qian Yuan laughed and said, "But that's it, all of them were snatched away by Pingquan Gong." ”

Before the Ming Dynasty, the Longjing was scarce, and it is even rarer to survive until now, and only the high-ranking official families in Hangzhou are eligible to enjoy it, and the Longjing before the Ming Dynasty was sent by Zhao Wenhua.

While explaining, Qian Yuan looked at Nie Bao with a smile, and wanted to find an opportunity, but he didn't expect to crash into the door.

"Da Sima, in your opinion, what kind of person is Qian?" Qian Yuan personally handed over the teacup, "I don't know how thick the sky is?" Insidious and cunning? Resourceful? ”

Master Zhou looked at Nie Bao's face, interjected and smiled: "Jiading and Chongde fought two battles, who in the world doesn't know that the Qian family is both heroic, wise and brave, and has integrity!" ”

Qian Yuan didn't deviate a bit, still staring at Nie Bao.

Nie Bao raised the teacup and took a sip, and said with a smile: "Songluo tea is a famous tea in the world, but it's a pity that the rain is frivolous." ”

Having been in this era for nearly two years, and interacting with a large number of scholars in this era, Qian Yuan barely adapted to such a rhythm of conversation.

The world's famous tea obviously refers to Qian Yuan's talent, which Nie Bao must also admit.

The word frivolity refers to Qian Yuan's temperament, and to be precise, it refers to Qian Yuan's vacillation, which is a refutation that is neither light nor heavy.

Qian Yuan didn't sit back, he stood where he was, and pointed his finger inward at himself, "Qian thinks he abides by filial piety, what does Da Sima think?" ”

Master Zhou on the side couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, just a few days ago, the two elders of the Qian clan had just come to make a fuss, scolding Qian Yuan for being unfilial...... In terms of seniority, the other party has this qualification.

But Nie Bao quickly nodded and admitted that in his opinion, going to Hangzhou alone to avenge his father and brother, and personally cooking for his widowed mother, there is no doubt that this is an out-and-out filial son.

And the grievances between the Qian family and Qian Rui and Qian Zheng, Nie Bao, who used to be the magistrate of Huating County, knows very well that he is a clansman, but in fact he is an enemy.

"Now Qian's elder is only his uncle." Qian Yuan obviously typed the draft and talked eloquently, "Xia Guixi was abandoned in the city, and my uncle resolutely wrote so much that he was degraded out of Beijing. ”

After a pause, Qian Yuan said with a straight face: "Uncle is employed by Da Sima, do you think he will be incompatible with the Yan Party?" ”

Both the government and the opposition know that Qian Zheng has a temperament like fire, resolute as a peak, black and white, and has written books for Nie Bao and Xia Yan, and Nie Bao has to nod and admit it again.

The words have been said very clearly, Qian Zheng and Yan Song are incompatible, how can Yan Song's godson Zhao Wenhua be recruited, will I be so unfilial to the arms of Yan Party?

The atmosphere in the room was a little depressing, and Master Zhou was about to make a round, when suddenly Qian Yuan spoke again.

I only heard him say quietly: "On the second day of returning to Huating, Pingquan Gong mentioned it...... The Zhang family of Huating sent people to inquire about marriage. ”

Master Zhou shook his head, turned his head to look at Nie Bao, and after Zhao Wenhua, Xu Jie also made a move......

The in-law relationship between the Zhang family and the Xu family will naturally not be ignored by Nie Bao, one is the second assistant of the cabinet, and the other is also a famous family.

"Therefore, Qian went to Taozhai Town on the third day."

Qian Yuan's last words moved Nie Bao, and he couldn't help but get up and walk forward slowly, patting Qian Yuan's shoulder.

Yan Song covered the sky with one hand in the court, and the power leaned towards the government and the opposition; Xu Jie, as the second assistant of the cabinet, will be the next first assistant of the cabinet if nothing else.

But the young man in front of him firmly abandoned them and chose Nie Bao instead.

Nie Bao knew very well that Qian Yuan was not an ignorant person, nor was he the kind of hot-blooded young man, how could he not be moved by such a decision.

The wind outside seemed to have stopped, and Master Zhou looked at this scene with a smile, but then his mouth unconsciously grinned!

Qian Yuan bowed solemnly to the ground, "Mother has decided to move to Hangzhou, please ask the junior Sima Xu to escort him along the way." ”

Rao is Nie Bao has been in the sea for a long time, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and stood there stiffly, wanting to say something...... But nothing can be said.

Master Zhou glanced at Nie Bao sympathetically, he really didn't blame Dong Weng...... Before, all the roads were blocked!

People abide by filial piety and will not go against the wishes of their uncle Qian Zheng and turn into Yan Song's arms, so you don't have to worry about him being recruited by Zhao Wenhua.

The family has firmly rejected Xu Jie's possible marriage solicitation.

People send their widowed mother to Hangzhou, this is filial piety.

Nie Bao really couldn't find any reason to refuse......