How to escort? ”

Zhang Xiang didn't quite understand what Zhao Zhe meant, and was stunned for a moment.

Zhao Zhe looked at him: "Father attaches great importance to the grain and grass in the south of the Yangtze River, this time the king and Dou Shilang went down to the south of the Yangtze River to supervise the transportation, Liu Xiang also told him, although the waterway transportation in the south of the Yangtze River is convenient, but also because of the waterway in the south of the Yangtze River, it is also the most frequent season of the flood season, it takes a long time to transport grain from the south of the Yangtze River to the north, if there is a big flood in the river on the way, it is also the most dangerous time, especially at the mouth of the Yangtze River on Jiangnan East Road into the mouth of the Huainan Canal, once it rains heavily for a few days, the water flow of the two rivers converges at the mouth of the river, not to mention the transportation of grain, Even whether ships can enter the canal or not is a problem. ”

Speaking, Zhao Zhe pointed to the Qinhuai River: "Ming Heng, please see, a few days ago (rì) Pingzhou had two days of heavy rain, and the empty ships moored at the Caoyun Wharf had to be fixed with iron chains, yesterday (rì) the transfer envoy Lord Fang came to find the king, he said that the spies he sent to the upper reaches of Qinhuai to explore the waterway reported that after the rainstorm on the first day, the mouth of the Yangtze River into the Qinhuai River has been torn up a huge gap by the Yangtze River water, and the water flow is impossible for ships to go retrograde, he has sent someone to repair it, this news knocked on the king's head, this has not been transportedIf such a thing happens to the cao transport ships during the transportation (qíng), then dozens of cao transport ships will be destroyed by the flood. ”

Zhang Xiang asked puzzledly: "In that case, why didn't the prince choose land transportation?" ”

Zhao Zhe shook his head: "Land transportation needs to consume a huge amount of manpower, a carriage will transport a dozen loads, two Zhejiang Road and Jiangnan East Road grain and grass of more than 200,000 stones, then it will take more than 20,000 carriages, not to mention the river, there are so many carriages, even if there is, it will take a long time to requisition the carriage, and so many carriages are transported together, the team will be very large, the marching speed is slow, once there are some problems, delay the time for the grain and grass to arrive on the battlefield, everyone can not afford this consequence." ”

For this kind of problem of military grain transportation, it involves Zhang Xiang's knowledge blind spot.

So after Zhao Zhe finished speaking, he shook his head and arched his hand: "Back to the prince, Ming Heng doesn't know anything about transporting grain and grass, the prince asked Ming Heng such a question, but he asked the wrong person, Ming Heng couldn't answer, please forgive the prince." ”

Zhao Zhe glanced at him again, and then smiled: "After this king came to Pingzhou, everyone was thinking about how to find a way not to take a little risk, but I didn't think about it, and today (rì) was just a casual question, this king didn't think of it, Ming Heng didn't know that it was normal, what kind of crime?" Ming Heng doesn't have to be like this, he should talk to this king and relieve his boredom. ”

"Of course, if Ming Heng can think of a good way after he goes back, please also ask Ming Heng to share his worries for this king, this Jiangnan grain and grass is not in a hurry to escort now, and there is still a lot of time to prepare."

Zhang Xiang arched his hand: "If Ming Heng thinks of it, he must tell the prince." ”

Zhao Zhe nodded with a smile and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, don't be so restrained, this king didn't say that you must think of this way, it's this king's own business (qíng), it's just that I met you, thinking about one more person and more strength!" Therefore I have spoken to you. ”

Zhang Xiang smiled dryly, he was really not restrained, but he was a little uncomfortable in his heart, he felt that what the prince said seemed to have a purpose (xìng) in every sentence, which was particularly strong and made him very uncomfortable.

He doesn't like this feeling of thinking carefully when he says something, talking and chatting is for relaxation, communication, not for intrigue, if so, who would dare to speak?

That's too tiring, I'd rather not talk about it.

At this time, night has already begun to fall, and the air on both sides of the river bank is particularly pleasant at night after three days of rain.

From a distance, where it is level with the Qinhuai River, a bright moon rises, like the sun in the early morning, which is particularly dazzling.

While Zhang Xiang and Zhao Zhe were talking, they naturally did not ignore the voices of those scholars.

When these scholars get together, in addition to poetry and songs, which are the most common topics, they are people's livelihood, war and other topics on paper.

The upcoming war between Southern Chu and Northern Liao has become a topic on the lips of these scholars at this moment.

Of course, now that the prince is on the side, most of the comments in their mouths are how brave the Southern Chu army is, how the Northern Liao iron cavalry is rubbish, and this big battle, the Southern Chu army will definitely end in a complete victory.

The discussion was almost one-sided, and the Southern Chu army was about to be said to be a heavenly soldier, and no one had analyzed it in depth.

However, how can these scholars who have been in the prime of life all the year round know the power of the Northern Liao Iron Cavalry, maybe they don't know how to analyze at all.

Zhao Zhe didn't participate in their discussion next, but just smiled a little as an observer.

Zhang Xiang was beside him (shēn), listening to the words that were touted among those scholars, and his heart was also mixed.

Don't look at what they say without thinking, in fact, most people's hearts are bright, everyone likes to listen to beautiful words, and patting horses (pì) never makes people disgusted, and this prince is naturally the same.

Just listening to the words of these scholars touting the Southern Chu army, this has not yet started, and perhaps the prince has already increased his confidence in the Southern Chu army several times in his heart.

It's entertainment, it's good to be happy, the facts don't matter.

Then Zhao Zhe called Liu Jin, I don't know what to say to him, Zhang Xiang also talked to Zhou Yi for a while.

After a while, I don't know who among the group of scholars was very poetic, and began to write words.

Then, the poetry of others who resonated was also stimulated.

The prince is on the side, this is an excellent opportunity to perform, who doesn't want to show his face, show his talent in front of this prince, and get noticed!

In the following period of time, countless amazing and colorful poems were born in the Muyue Mountain under the night.

At the same time, on the other side, Kang Yu, the little son of Kangfu who had eaten dinner, also came to Tongfu in a carriage.

"Meet Mr. Tong in the evening."

In the study of Tongfu, Kang Yu met with Tong Jingchu, an old man.

In addition to this old man, there are only a few attendants in the current Tong Mansion, and the old man has hardly gone out for two years since his son died at the hands of the Chongguan Negotiation Northern Liao.

"Sit down, little boy." With gray hair, he looked at Kang Yu in front of him, and raised his wrinkled cheeks slightly: "The old man heard that Mrs. Kang has left Pingzhou City today?" ”

Kang Yu nodded: "My mother has left the city today. ”

"It's good to leave, it's good to leave." Tong Jingchu muttered to himself, and then sighed, as if recalling the time that had come in this life: "Little boy, the tyranny of Chu was in front of the year, and he brutalized Zhongliang, the old man's best friend was loyal to the court, and died of untimely death, which made the old man feel painful (yù) life, the old man vaguely remembered what he said before saying goodbye to the old man, the king is not clear, then he loses his ministers, the king does not do, loses the hearts of the people, the fortune of the former Chu is not good, the people are miserable in the water and fire (rè), above the court, the ministers are speechless, no one advises, if he doesn't do it, no one will do it, He wanted to save the court and fight for the last hope, but in the end, the former Chu Emperor didn't listen to him, saying that he bewitched the people, bewitched the people, and divided his five horses. ”

"Sure enough, then my Southern Chu Emperor came into being, rose up in Xuanzhou, led the troops to resist, and launched the Bianjing Rebellion. It's just that the old man never expected that the emperor's life was too short, and after the court was handed over to Zhao Yan, in the past ten years, so many (jiān) ministers and filthy officials have been raised. ”

"First of all, Taishi Chen was appointed as a virtuous man in the court, and in the more than ten years that he was prime minister, how many important ministers of the court were his promoted minions? He originally thought that he would be able to sit back and relax by retiring to the Taishi, but he could hide it from the emperor, from the civil and military officials, and from me? If he hadn't suppressed the old man from the court, the old man would have revealed his true colors and ruined his (shēn). ”

"Then Zhang Jian lost Liangzhou, so that hundreds of thousands of innocent people were slaughtered, and then there was (yīn) the dangerous little man Bo sat and watched the envoy of Honglu Temple negotiate in Chongguan and was beheaded by the Northern Liao."

"The Emperor... Open your eyes and see, if all the powerful ministers in this hall are like this, my Southern Chu is in danger! ”

Looking at Tong Jingchu's painful cursing, Kang Yu did not speak.

He is not like this old minister, and he still has a little feeling (qíng) about the court and the former emperor.

At this time, he has nothing (qíng) in his heart.

Tong Jingchu closed his eyes and reminisced for a while, then opened them and waved his hand: "That's it..."

Kang Yu said slowly: "Mr. Tong, now this Southern Chu court has long been decayed, and there is no longer the majesty of the first emperor's court, Zhao Yan is not benevolent to the king, raising tigers is trouble, and the people of Southern Chu do not know it, if it were not for the Honglu Temple delegation to negotiate in Chongguan to curb the pace of the Northern Liao Iron Cavalry, my Southern Chu Jiangshan would have fallen into the hands of the Northern Liao people. But this Zhao Yan not only punished Wenbo regardless of the reward for his meritorious deeds, but instead shielded his villain and praised the meritorious service of protecting the country. What is the difference between beating and oppressing our truly meritorious people, and giving us the title of 'House of Loyalty' in order to cover the eyes and ears of the world? ”

"Jun Buren, why should we be loyal to him anymore? Now the only one who can seek justice for us is Mr. Wei, Mr. Tong..."

"Little boy, don't say any more."

Tong Jingchu stretched out his hand to interrupt him, and his originally godless eyes were suddenly filled with cold light: "Little boy, since we have signed the blood alliance handbook, we have already expressed our determination, the old man knows what you mean, and he knows what he wants to do now, these words are just a few more words in the old man's heart, and the little boy doesn't need to remind him if he is redundant." ”

Kang Yuqi (shēn) arched his hand and said: "The old gentleman forgives his sins, it is too late to say more." ”

Tong Jingchu said: "Say, what do you want to do next?" ”

Kang Yu nodded: "Old man, now there are only you in Pingzhou City, me, Xia Dinghe, Kong Fu, Jiang Niang, Wansheng will visit them one by one next, first establish this contact line, as for what to do, there is no way for Wansheng at present, today (rì) Wansheng just went to Caoyun Wharf to take a look, the wharf granary is heavily guarded, I don't know what the situation is, and now there is a prince sitting in Pingzhou, it is not so easy to think of a good way." ”

"The little boy doesn't have to worry, the old man still has some manpower here, these (rì) sons will wait for good news in the house, when the little boy needs it, the old man will definitely cooperate."

"I thanked the old gentleman that night, and the hour is not early, the old gentleman rests early, and he has to go to the next house to visit later."

……

"Since (chūn) comes to be miserable green and red, and the heart is a matter of cocoa. (rì) on the flowertops, the warbler wears a willow belt, and still presses the incense to lie down. Warm and crispy, greasy clouds, and finally (rì) tired of combing. None of that! As soon as the hating thin (qíng) is gone, there is no music book.

"I didn't know it earlier. I regret the beginning, and I don't lock the carved saddle. To the chicken window, only with the barbarian note elephant tube, restrained to teach the class. The town follows, don't hide. Needlework and thread sit with Yi idle. and I, lest I be young and the light (yīn) is void. ”

"Good, good, good..."

Muyue Mountain was in the center, and as Liu Jin finished chanting, bursting applause rang out, and there was a cheer.

Zhao Zhe also rose (shēn) to praise: "Liu Qing is worthy of being the leader of last year's imperial examination, and as soon as this word comes out, no one can stop it tonight." ”

Liu Jin didn't look happy, he arched his hand to Zhao Zhe and said: "Back (diàn) down, Xia Guan Jin (rì) has no words, tonight's theme is by the river, the moon is the scene, this poem is made by Xia Guan some of the previous (rì) sons, Yu Jin (rì) this scene should not be the scene, but (diàn) under the order to let Xia Guan do, Xia Guan really can't do it, so I have to use this song to deal with it, and I hope (diàn) to understand, speaking of tonight's best lyrics, or Brother Wu and Brother Zhou's best." ”

Zhao Zhe said with a smile: "It's okay, no matter whether it should be or not, just look at the level, Liu Qing deserves it, Liu Qing doesn't have to be modest, all the people present are readers, and everyone knows the good and the bad." ”

Zhou Yi also smiled on the side: "Yes, in the next few (rì) I heard that Brother Liu returned to Pingzhou for Ning Xiangju to come to a Cui girl, although Brother Liu returned to Pingzhou (rì) was not long, but this beautiful thing has already spread among the many green buildings on both sides of Qinhuai, and I also know by accident that Brother Liu made this poem, presumably for that Cui girl, Brother Liu is so heavy (qíng) heavy righteousness, a gentleman who lives up to the beauty, is a model for us to learn, (diàn) is true, tonight's word is none other than Brother Liu." ”

"Oh? I can't imagine that Liu Qing is still such an idiot (qíng) person. Zhao Zhe glanced at him meaningfully.

This made Liu Jin show a little embarrassment, and hurriedly said: "Children's (qíng), don't talk about it, don't laugh at the officials." ”

Then, Zhao Zhe looked at Zhang Xiang on the side: "Ming Heng, this (qíng) this scene, don't you show your hand?" What I want to hear most tonight is your masterpiece. ”

Belch...

Zhang Xiang hesitated, in his opinion, it was really too low to write these so-called poems, he really had no interest at all, and even a little disgusted.

It's just that Zhao Zhe opened his mouth, and if he refused, it would be too faceless to give him.

Seeing Zhao Zhe staring at him tightly, Zhang Xiang smiled: "If you really want to hear it, then Ming Heng can only be ugly." ”

Hearing that he was going to make a move, everyone present quickly held their breath and looked forward to it.

As soon as this colt is shot, it is a masterpiece!

Zhang Xiang thought for a moment and said again: "Since everyone writes lyrics, then I will compose a poem!" ”

"(chūn) The tide of the river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together. Thousands of miles with the waves, where (chūn) the river has no moonlight! ”

“……”

“……”

"The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the stone Xiaoxiang has an infinite road. I don't know how many people return to the moon, and the falling moon shakes (qíng) full of river trees. ”

……

Quiet!

After Zhang Xiang finished speaking, all the Pingzhou scholars present quieted down.

Many people forget to applaud and applaud, and they are all immersed in the artistic conception of this poem.

The mainstream culture of Southern Chu is dominated by words, so there are generally not many people who can make good poems, and even if there are, they will be quickly buried under the influence of low dissemination, which leads to a pitiful number of poems that are popular on the market.

So as soon as Zhang Xiang's poem came out, it directly detonated the audience and shocked everyone.

……

(This chapter comes out of the water, well, you see the author being honest!) Because we have reached a turning point in a drama (qíng), it takes some boring drama (qíng) to connect the previous and the next (transition), so there is this boring chapter. Actually, it's still good-looking, not watery at all, right! ）

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