The third volume sailed in the Ming Dynasty

While the father and daughter were chatting, the porter came to report, and Zhang Shoubei of the Fujian Governor's Mansion asked to see him.

Saying that Cao Cao Cao was coming, Liang Mingli was a little stunned, glanced at Liang Yi who was smiling lightly, and turned around and ordered the housekeeper to take him to the backyard pavilion to be seen.

"My father is really exquisite, and he doesn't leak." Liang Yi's eyes were full of admiration, and he gave a thumbs up and praised coquettishly.

A garrison is only a five-grade military attaché, and the difference between a provincial governor is thousands of miles? Listening to my father's tone at first, I was a little unwelcome, but this person has a special identity, and he is the younger brother of the governor.

If it is in the front yard government, one has to gather subordinates, which takes a lot of time. The second is too formal to achieve the meaning of intimacy.

After all, if you don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, the governor is also his father's boss no matter what he says.

Especially in Fujian and Guangdong, where there have been no governors for many years, suddenly come out like this, the Son of Heaven may have some deep meaning in it, and no one dares to slack off.

As an official, what is important is a steady. Otherwise, how can it be possible to survive in the deceitful officialdom?

Liang Mingli stroked his beard and smiled to himself, tidied up his clothes a little, put on a scarlet official robe, and pondered that the time was almost up, before he walked away with Shi Shiran in his hand.

Liang Yi's eyes rolled slightly, but his curiosity was the end, and he tiptoed after him, intending to find out.

In a small courtyard of the governor's yamen, there is a small flower bed, in which dozens of plum blossoms are blooming proudly in the cold wind.

Not far in front of the flower garden is a small pentagonal pavilion, which is equipped with stone tables and wooden benches, and several bushes of bamboo are planted next to the pavilion.

At this time, incense sticks were placed on the stone table in this small pavilion, and a small charcoal stove was placed in the corner of the stone table, and the blue flame in the charcoal stove was clearly visible, and a delicately made curved teapot was placed on the charcoal stove, and a faint white smoke was emitting.

A small house was busy inside and out, and the housekeeper of the Liang Mansion accompanied Zhang Yun and pointed out the scenery in the courtyard. Seeing his master coming, he said goodbye to Zhang Yun and left.

"See Lord Governor, the last general Dengzhou guard guards Zhang Yun is polite."

Zhang Yun saw Liang Mingli coming in the official mansion and hurriedly saluted.

"General Zhang is polite, please take a seat."

Liang Mingli saw that Zhang Yun was tall, covered with a big red mandarin duck battle jacket, and carried a knife at his waist.

Perhaps because of the march, it was stained with mud and filth. Ran held his head high, and couldn't hide his heroic face.

Liang Mingli was sitting on the wooden stool in the middle, holding a teacup in his hand and drinking it to his mouth, and then he put his eyes on his eyes and tasted the fragrance of his lips and teeth.

stroked the three locks of long beard under his chin and smiled: "General Zhang, you may be able to see the scenery in the garden?" ”

Zhang Yun turned his head at will, and said perfunctorily: "Not bad, not bad!" ”

Yes is natural, the backyard is mostly pavilions and pavilions, the trees and mountains are verdant, the scenery is very beautiful, even if it has entered the harsh winter at this time, you can vaguely imagine the beautiful scenery in summer.

It's just that Zhang Yun has the heart to talk to him about this, these civil officials, they can talk to you about the landscape and the weather, and the weather and geography.

In short, if I don't go around and around with you, I can't talk about business for a long time. Zhang Yun has learned this many times in Fujian officialdom.

After saying a word, he lowered his head and drank the tea in his hand, thinking of the victims who stayed in the wilderness in the cold outside the city of Guangzhou, and decided not to play hide and seek with the governor in front of him, he looked up at Liang Mingli and asked bluntly:

"Lord Liang, the last general came over today, I have something to ask for, I hope you can help?"

Liang Mingli was stunned, his face was bitter, and he finally came, but he replied in his mouth: "Zhang Shoubei, please speak up?" ”

"The typhoon disaster in Chaoshan Province has caused a large number of victims inside and outside Guangzhou, and if the government ignores them, I believe they will soon become displaced people.

The last general believed that when the Fujian Governor's Office heard the news, it would inevitably start disaster relief. However, the water far away could not quench the thirst of the near, and it was cold outside, so I wanted to ask the governor Yamen to raise materials and food to tide over the difficulties first. ”

Seeing that Zhang Yun was not talking about military rations, Liang Mingli breathed a sigh of relief and said righteously: "The matter of Zhang Garrison is exactly what I am worried about.

After the disaster, a large number of people appeared in the city of Guangzhou, causing great inconvenience to the public security and management of the city.

Even though the official has already asked all the gentry and wealthy households in Guangzhou City to open porridge shops, it is only a drop in the bucket, and it is far from solving the fact that the victims in the city are becoming more and more dense. ”

After a pause, Liang Mingli's expression darkened and said: "Now that the weather is cold, once these victims leave Guangzhou City at this time, there is only one way to die, and as a parent in a place, this official can't watch them starve to death and freeze to death."

But now that the number of people is gathering more and more, the governor of Guangzhou, Yamen, can no longer do anything, but wait for the imperial court to rescue. ”

"No, that's tantamount to letting the victims sit and wait for death." Zhang Yun's face was solemn, and he said coldly: "In addition to the disaster relief food from the Governor's Palace, the last general will also raise some money everywhere.

But it will take a few days for us to keep up with the food that will follow, so that the victims can survive. ”

Liang Mingli sighed softly, reached out and rubbed the temples on his forehead, and after a while, he asked faintly: "...... that guard wants to be?"

"Borrow food!" Zhang Yun replied categorically.

Liang Mingli shook his head and sighed in a low voice, "It's useless, this Faben Fu has already thought about it, if it doesn't use real money, they won't borrow it."

And some wealthy businessmen have also responded to Benfu's call to open porridge sheds for disaster relief. Now, he can't speak anymore. ”

"It's better for one family to cry than for ten thousand to cry." When he said this, Zhang Yun's face remained unchanged, but Governor Liang heard a strong killing intent.

"Don't mess around."

Looking at Zhang Yun's angular face, Liang Mingli frowned and stopped. He came to the conclusion in his heart that this was a decisive master, so he considered the language.

"These big businesses in Guangzhou City, everyone has a background behind them, and no one is easy to mess with. It's really forcing them to be anxious, and those adults in the court will definitely blame, and then ......"

"By then, all the people will be dead, and Lord Liang will probably not be able to escape responsibility. What's more, they have a background, don't we have one? ”

Zhang Yun unceremoniously cut off Liang Mingli's next words, officialdom is like this, there is no conflict of interests, everyone thinks hello, I am good, everyone is good, and the sacrifices are all the general public.

Zhang Yunjiu was beside his brother, and he already understood the temperament of these officials, so he simply made his words clear.

"The temper of the Qin Governor will know that he will not see the people starve to death or cause unrest, and if such a situation occurs, he will be furious.

In fact, this matter is also simple, Lord Liang only needs to invite the merchant out, provide the list address, and the rest will be done in the future. In this way, it also saves Lord Liang from embarrassment, how about it? ”

Zhang Yun grabbed the words, Liang Mingli was still a little unhappy before, and when he heard the whole thing, he glanced at Zhang Yun with a complicated expression, and his face gradually eased.

What he said is not unreasonable, the most important thing is that Zhang Yun said this, which is equivalent to taking the matter on his shoulders, and he has no reason not to agree.

"Then tonight, Ben Fu asked people to gather the personnel in place, and the rest ......"

"Lord Liang, please rest assured, the rest is the matter of the last general, if the adult has no other instructions, the last general will leave first!"

is also a snatch, this time Liang Mingli showed a hint of satisfaction in his eyes, nodded, and said gently: "You go!" ”

Zhang Yun solemnly clenched his fists and turned to leave.

After a while, at the foot of the fence in the park, Liang Yi turned around and walked out, looking at the departing Zhang Yun, with a little appreciation in his eyes.

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