Chapter 492 Map
Han Yanxuan listened to Ye Qing praising him, and was a little shocked affectionately, and quickly flipped through the papers that Ye Qing pushed in front of him.
As Ye Qing had just finished speaking, Han Yanxuan also raised his head almost at the same time, looked at Ye Qing with a surprised expression, and said, "This is the map of the Jin Kingdom?" ”
"It's not complete, but most of what I can see and mark has been done as best I can. But that's not the point, the point is ....... Ye Qing nodded, looking at Han Yanxuan, whose expression was expected, and said.
"The point is that the cities and surroundings in this quite detailed area are the cities that I passed through when my Song Dynasty crossed all the way south, and this is a map of the north according to the route of the Jin people attacking my Great Song Dynasty." Han Yanxuan said in a firm and confident tone.
This time it was Ye Qing's turn to be surprised, he really didn't expect that Han Yanxuan would be able to see at a glance that the scattered maps he had drawn, according to the arrangement of the northbound route, could be seen through by Han Yanxuan at a glance.
Of course, what really shocked and relieved Ye Qing was that Han Yanxuan could see through these scattered maps that still needed to be integrated at a glance, which was enough to show that the ambition to go north to resist Jin and regain the lost territory had never stopped in Han Yanxuan's mind, otherwise, he would never have been able to see through these maps so quickly.
"No, the point I want to say is that Brother Han doesn't have to doubt the accuracy of these maps at all, these are even more accurate than the most essential maps left by my Great Song Dynasty." Ye Qing also said confidently in the same tone, and the shock and admiration in his heart for Han Yanxuan did not flow to his face at all.
Han Yanxuan continued to look down at the thick papers, asking Ye Qing some questions from time to time, but sometimes because he paid too much attention to those maps, he would ignore Ye Qing's answers or questions.
"How is this still painted with sheepskin?" Han Yanxuan raised his face from the map again, this time his expression of surprise and fanatical excitement finally calmed down a little, and he took out a piece of sheepskin mixed with it and said.
Ye Qing looked at the small map drawn in sheepskin, and said calmly: "The defense map of Yanjing City, I was afraid of arousing the suspicion of others in Yanjing, so when I crossed the grassland, I used the rest time to draw it, but it is also absolutely accurate. ”
"I'm afraid I won't need it for a while." Han Yanxuan looked at the defense map of Yanjing City with little stars in his eyes, and he couldn't put it down for a while, with a trace of regret.
"The Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun have been separated from our Great Song Dynasty for too long, or they have never been governed by our Great Song Dynasty at all, presumably in Brother Han's Lingyun Zhizhi, there should be the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, right?" Ye Qing asked playfully.
"To tell the truth, only dare to think about it when you drink too much, as for sobering up, looking at the signs above the court, I can recover the territory lost by my Great Song Dynasty back then, and I, Han Yanxuan, am already thankful and blind." Han Yanxuan smiled bitterly, the sixteen states of Yanyun are still a little too far away, after all, now that the imperial court is based in the south of the Yangtze River, let alone the sixteen states of Yanyun, it is very difficult to pass through Sizhou.
"Then keep it for now, what if you use it one day?" Ye Qing smiled at Han Yanxuan and said.
"This thing is too precious, but my Great Song Dynasty has such a capable minister as Shaoqing, which is the blessing of my Great Song Dynasty." Han Yanxuan looked at the table full of maps drawn by him, as if looking at gold, silver, jewelry, antiques and jade, his eyes were full of love and cherishment.
"Me?" Ye Qing laughed and continued: "If one day Brother Han is sent, I will do it. But I'm just doing something else, and I'm really going to lead my troops to fight, I'm afraid it's ....... ”
"Don't worry, even if it is me, it is extremely difficult to fight alone, the imperial court, in the end, I still don't trust our generals. So in the final analysis, if one day the saint's pride is reborn, I, Han Yanxuan, will definitely recommend you to be my deputy general and fight against Jin to recover the northern land together. Han Yan clenched his fists heavily and said firmly.
"Okay, if there is such a day, I, Ye Qing, am willing to serve Brother Han!" Ye Qing also said with a firm expression.
The map that Ye Qing gave to Han Yanxuan, even including all the mountains and rivers when he passed through Great Xia today, and even the map of Xingqing City, was drawn by him and gave Han Yanxuan a copy.
So even though the three of them were drunk again in Xingyuan Mansion that night, Han Yanxuan, who returned to the yamen of the Zhishuo, still looked through the maps that Ye Qing gave him again, carefully and like treasures, and then ordered his subordinates to keep them properly.
For him, this is even more valuable than a box of gold and silver, and it makes him feel happy and down-to-earth, as if his ambition to resist gold in his heart has been allowed by the imperial court, as if he can lead the army to the north to fight gold tomorrow.
At dawn the next day, when the city gate was just opened, Ye Qing did not wait for Han Yanxuan and Zhao Ruyu to come to see him off, so he left Xingyuan Mansion with Lao Liu Tou and others, and began to continue south to Lin'an.
At this time, in Lin'an Mansion, Zhu Xi didn't know when, but he and Bai Bingzhong met, and from the faces of the two talking and laughing, it was obvious that there seemed to be some feelings of hatred between the two.
With the arrival of Lu Zujian, the secretary of Dali Temple, the three of them greeted each other familiarly, and then walked to a teahouse.
For today's Bai Bingzhong, being able to be recalled by the imperial court, although he is already a cloth cloth, but when dealing with big figures like Zhu Xi and high-ranking officials like Dali Siqing, he still has a sense of vanity in his heart.
Outside the teahouse, Mo Xiaobao, who began to grow like a jade tree in the wind, waved behind him casually, and then a young man selling sugar gourds quickly appeared on his side: "Boss, what's the matter?" ”
"Did you see the three old men who went in just now?" Mo Xiaobao kept his eyes on the door of the teahouse and said.
"See, you say?"
"Go in and probe and see what they say. Because of my wife's relationship, they know me, and I am not suitable to go in. Mo Xiaobao still explained to his companions.
"That'...... Where am I looking for you in that moment? The young man selling sugar gourds looked at the crowded and bustling Lin'an Yujie and asked.
"When the time comes, we'll meet in the tea shop in Dawazi." In Mo Xiaobao's mind, he felt that no matter what happened, when the time came, with Sister Lan'er to help analyze it, it would definitely not be wrong.
The young man selling sugar gourds nodded, and after answering, he walked up the royal street with a shout in his mouth, and then under the disgusted gaze of the guy in the teahouse, he took out a few copper plates and said proudly: "I'm tired of shouting, can't you come in and drink tea?" ”
The guy in the teahouse looked at the copper plate in the hand of the sugar gourd boy, nodded and said, "Okay, okay, master, please inside." ”
Mo Xiaobao, who had been watching the back of the sugar gourd on the royal street, looked at the arrogant but obviously weak appearance of the sugar gourd, and laughed, and then walked up to the royal street to the tea shop of Da Wazi.
When Sugar Gourd found Zhu Xi and the three of them at the window on the second floor of the teahouse, it was when the three of them finished greeting and were holding their teacups.
The sugar gourd leaned against the wall with a shelf with a lot of sugar gourds in his hand, and while looking at the lowly singing play in the small hook bar in front of him, he began to listen intently to the conversation of the three people behind him.
Zhu Xi put down the teacup, first praised the good tea, and then said to Bai Bingzhong opposite: "At the beginning, Brother Fan often mentioned you before me, but unfortunately I have never had the opportunity to meet Brother Bai." ”
"It's a pity that Bai now knows Mr., but Brother Fan is ...... Alas, it's okay not to talk about it. Bai Bingzhong looked melancholy, when he returned to Lin'an from Lingnan, as soon as he learned about his daughter and her brother-in-law, his first reaction was to find Fan Niande.
And it was at this time that he learned from Bai Chun's mouth that Fan Niande was dead, and he accidentally fell into the water and drowned in the water by boat.
"Listening to Brother Bai's tone, do you think it's a pity?" Lu Zujian, as the secretary of Dali Temple, may be because of his profession, looking at Bai Bingzhong's desire to speak and stop, he instantly felt that there was something strange in it, or it was a reason that he didn't know with Zhu Xi, so he asked tentatively.
Bai Bingzhong obviously didn't realize the tentative meaning in Lu Zujian's words, and still shook his head with a sad face and muttered: "Brother Fan and I were close friends when I was alive, and when I heard about it from the little girl's mouth, Bai's heart was really like a knife stab." I really can't believe that Brother Fan is ...... Unexpectedly, ......, I saw Brother Fan's swimming ...... with my own eyes. ”
"What? Fan Niande knows water? Lu Zujian looked at Bai Bingzhong, who was in distress, with a shocked expression, and asked anxiously.
Even Zhu Xi on the side, when he heard that Fan Niande would know the water, he was also taken aback, and hurriedly looked at Bai Bingzhong nervously, waiting for an answer.
"Yes, Brother Fan is not only water, but also much stronger than Bai. How can a person who is born near the water not know water? But it didn't answer that sentence yet, and it was ...... who drowned. Bai Bingzhong didn't notice the strangeness of Zhu Xi and Lu Zujian in front of him, and still said sadly.
"Fan Niande knows water? Then he couldn't have drowned? What's more, at that time, listening to Zu Qian, he was just a small burden, wasn't he? Lu Zujian didn't care about Bai Bingzhong, who had not finished speaking, interrupted his words again, and asked Zhu Xi, whose face was also instantly solemn.
Zhu Xi sighed first, and then recalled the scene when he looked at Fan Niande on the bow of the boat on the shore and waved to him and Lu Zuqian, and was silent before saying: "I was on the shore with Brother Zuqian that day, although the distance was still far away, but the old man did see it clearly, when he waved to the old man, there was only a small burden on his shoulders. ”
"That's ......." Lu Zujian looked at Zhu Xi, then at Bai Bingzhong, who was stunned there, and confirmed again: "Brother Bai is sure that Brother Fan knows water?" Is it still very water-based? ”
Bai Bingzhong was stunned for a moment, he didn't know that this person had drowned, what did they mean by discussing it so seriously now, could it be that their discussion could still resurrect the dead?
Zhu Xi looked at Bai Bingzhong's stunned appearance, hurriedly stopped Lu Zujian, and then explained to Bai Bingzhong with a smile: "Brother Bai may not be very clear, the reason why Brother Fan left Lin'an in the first place is because of ...... Because of Ling Xu. ”
"Ling Xu? This...... What does this have to do with him? Bai Bingzhong was even more at a loss.
"It's a long story at this time, but at the beginning, Ling Xu slandered Brother Fan as a spy of the Jin people, and then he was detained in the Imperial City Division, so he had to leave Lin'an ...... as a last resort." Zhu Xi explained to Bai Bingzhong with a calm face.
"This ...... It can't be, right? Didn't the little girl talk about it? He also said to me that Brother Fan ....... ”
"What if your daughter teamed up with Ling Xu to lie to you? At the beginning, I heard that for the sake of a maid, your Ling Xu dared to run to Brother Fan's mansion and injured several of Brother Fan's subordinates, if it weren't for Brother Fan's magnanimity, I would have to take Ling Xu for guilt at that time. Lu Zujian's tone was a hint of unkindness.