Standing outside the waiting room for a long time, although Qian Yuan was patient, he really couldn't stand the scorching sun overhead.

It was too hot, and there was no wind at all, seeing the flag hanging on the bow of the ship hanging down like a dead snake in the air, Qian Yuan decided to find a shady place to hide, and the ghost knows how long Nie Bao and Yu Dayou would talk inside.

As soon as he turned a corner, Qian Yuan bumped into a middle-aged man, who was tall and thin, but his eyes were bright, and he had a demeanor that made people dare not look at him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Qian Yuan saluted again and again, "Don't blame you, sir." ”

The middle-aged man squinted and stared at Qian Yuan for a while, then turned around and left without saying a word.

Looking at this person's back, Qian Yuan frowned and beckoned a servant, "That's?" ”

"Hu Zongxian, a Jinshi in the seventeenth year of Jiajing, a native of Huizhou, a former Huguang patrol, has just been transferred to the prefect of Hangzhou." The servants were not stingy with these disclosures.

After half a ring, Qian Yuan looked away and said with a smile: "I don't know if he and his uncle know each other." ”

The servant smiled too, but did not speak.

After walking around the ship, Qian Yuan found another servant, "Which cabin does Zhao Shilang live in?" ”

"Zhao Shilang lives on the south side of the stern."

"Thank you." Qian Yuan unconsciously touched his nose and looked in that direction for a while before turning around and leaving.

What should come is still coming.

There was no Zhejiang patrol, but Hu Zongxian participated in history as the prefect of Hangzhou, and just like in history, he met Zhao Wenhua, who made him ascend to the sky in one step and died ten years later.

How much can you change?

Qian Yuan asked himself in his heart.

Yu Dayou had already left, and Nie Bao was standing at the door of the living room, looking at the young man outside the wandering object.

It seemed that it took a long time for Qian Yuan to come back to his senses and smile awkwardly at Nie Bao.

Although it was the first time they met, the two seemed to be strangers at all.

Qian Yuan heard too much about Nie Bao's deeds from Lu Shusheng, his uncle Lu, He Liangjun, classmates, and county people, who were honest and honest, both civil and military, and graceful and generous.

As for Nie Bao, since Wang Chen was promoted to the right attendant of the military department, he began to notice this Songjiang Xiucai, and then through Zhang Juzheng and Tang Shunzhi, he knew the young man in front of him very well, this is a pragmatic man with scheming and means, and paying attention to practical results.

But the first words that Nie Bao said were very unpleasant.

"The old man knows you and doesn't like it very much."

Qian Yuan's face did not change, he took a sip of the teacup, and said with a smile: "This year's Longjing in front of the Ming Dynasty...... The younger generation is not silver, how can anyone like it. ”

"Not everyone likes silver."

This involves three views...... Qian Yuan smiled and did not continue to argue.

"But listen to Yingde, you are not ready to leave." Nie Bao continued: "This has made the old man look a little different. ”

Qian Yuan knew that this was talking about Tang Shunzhi, so he smiled and said, "Maybe, but the younger generation is weak and can't do anything." ”

"This is the old man's least favorite place." Nie Bao snorted, "The world is peaceful and you can enjoy wealth and prosperity, but now that the Ming Dynasty is worried about internal and external troubles, and there is no one to control the Japanese in the southeast, if you have talent, you have to show it and use it where it should be used." ”

Although there are many influences in this era, this point is ...... This is the biggest difference between Qian Yuan and the scholars of this era, and the three views are different.

From Zhang Juzheng and Lu Shusheng to Tang Shunzhi and Nie Bao, these big men can see through it at a glance without exception, and this young man does not have the sense of responsibility to take the world as his own responsibility.

However, he was harassed by Tang Shunzhi many times a few days ago, and Qian Yuan skillfully posed as if he was listening to Gao Jian.

"Your uncle is as his name suggests, he has a strong temperament and is awe-inspiring, but you ......" Nie Bao looked at Qian Yuan carefully, "Let's talk about the Chongde War, the old man heard about the road to victory as soon as he arrived in Suzhou." ”

"Actually, it has nothing to do with the younger generation, General Yu has a plan, Jing Chuan is in charge, and the Lu family Youhu leads the troops to meet the enemy......"

Before he finished speaking, Nie Bao interrupted: "The old man has read the letter of recommendation, Wang Chonggu, Li Tianchong, Qi Jiguang, Zhang Jing, ......."

"Chongde fights, juniors are just ......" Qian Yuan suddenly stopped, lowered his head, and raised his head to look directly at Nie Bao after a while, "What does Shuangjiang Gong want juniors to do?" ”

Talking to smart people can take less effort, Nie Bao smiled, "This time I went south in a hurry, only one staff member followed, Nanjing City is full of cowardly people, you sort out the paperwork for the old man." ”

Qian Yuan was silent, after the first battle of Chongde, he no longer had the idea of escaping, but he didn't want to be involved too much with the big figures in the DPRK, who knows if Zhang Jing could avoid the tragedy in history?

If not, will this involve Nie Bao?

If Nie Bao is swept up in it, what about himself?

Nie Bao glanced at Qian Yuan, whose face was cloudy, "Not in Suzhou." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Qian Yuan's mouth twitched, and he blurted out, "The younger generation is responsible for this matter." ”

Zhang Jing was the governor of Zhejiang, in order not to affect his command of the battle, Nie Bao could not choose Hangzhou, nor could he choose Yangzhou and Nanjing, which were biased inland, and there were only two possible locations, one was Suzhou, and the other was Songjiang.

Since it is not Suzhou, it is naturally Songjiang, and it is almost certainly Huating, Nie Bao's hometown.

Guarding Xiangzi, how can Qian Yuan have the face to shirk?

Nie Bao nodded with satisfaction, and his evaluation of this young man in his heart was raised by a notch.

However, Qian Yuan had an imperceptible resentment on his face, whether he was willing or not, and being coerced by others, these are two different things.

Nie Bao on the opposite side commented with a smile: "Ying De and Zhifu both have a high opinion of you, and they both recommend it to the old man." ”

Qian Yuan didn't say anything, but lowered his head expressionlessly.

When he raised his head, his expression changed, and the resentment disappeared, replaced by a trace of respect, a trace of admiration.

Obviously, Zhang Jing was in Hangzhou, and he had sufficient troops, and Jiaxing Mansion was too close to Hangzhou, so he would never allow the Japanese to come and go freely.

Then, the most likely and most suitable landing site for the Japanese will be Jinshan, which also means that Songjiang Province will become a large-scale invasion area for the Japanese invaders.

Nie Bao chose Songjiang and chose to face the Japanese Kou, how could this not make Qian Yuan respect.

This is an old man worthy of respect.

Therefore, Qian Yuan stood up and saluted, emphasizing his tone, "The younger generation is responsible for this matter. ”

A look of surprise flashed in Nie Bao's eyes, and there was also a hint of relief.

Taking this Songjiang young man into his arms, Nie Bao's move was actually aimed at Zhao Wenhua, but he didn't expect that Qian Yuan would see through it so quickly, and the two sentences were exactly the same, with obviously different actions and tones......

In just a few words, you can see things clearly, thoroughly, and see the subtleties!

What's more, this young man has a bright and upright side.

Nie Bao knew very well in his heart that only such a character and such a mind could gain a foothold in the court and climb to the top.

As soon as he thought of this, Nie Bao became a lover of talent, "Your uncle is a disciple of the old man, I heard that you don't have a word yet?" ”

"Yes." Qian Yuan bowed his hand, "Please give the word to Shuangjiang Gong." ”

"The abyss, the deep water, also means the thick." Nie Bao thought for a moment, "Although he is still young, he has accumulated a lot of geniuses, and he has a wide range of knowledge and knowledge, how about it?" ”

Qian Yuan Huo Ran got up, swallowed his saliva, and took two steps back.

Don't make a fuss!

In the future, people will call me Zhanbo...... A dignified or silly image flashed in Qian Yuan's mind.

"Huh?"

"Can you change it?"

"Don't like it?" Nie Bao was surprised: "That...... How about the exhibition? ”

"This is good!" Qian Yuan took a bite and reached out to wipe the sweat oozing from his forehead.