Just after Xu Xun sent away the letter to Zhang Cai through Fu Rong in an expedited manner of 800 li, and then sent Xia Yan's book of a thousand words, as well as the letters from Zhang Fuhua Zhangmao and several imperial historians in Nanjing recommending Lin Han as the secretary of the ministry one by one, a good news was also sent from the capital.

The little prince personally led his troops to attack Yansui, and the generals below Yang Yiqing and Yansui were guarded by the trilateral commander-in-chief, and the little prince's troops returned in vain and beheaded more than 100 levels.

Although this seems to be just an ordinary attack, Xu Xun knows very well that Dayan Khan Batu Munk, as the Great Khan who almost unified the whole of Mongolia, cannot personally fight in every battle, even if he won a big victory before, it only took advantage of the gap between the two disgraces, and it was not Batu Munk himself who led the troops, so he could have such a result. And guarding the frontier is even more difficult than attacking, which can make the fierce Mongol army return in vain, and can have the result of beheading more than 100 levels, which is quite good.

With such good news pressing the formation, he was naturally in an extremely good mood. He didn't care about the success rate of recommending Lin Han as the secretary of the ministry, what he cared about was that he could establish his good reputation in Nanjing again, so that these high-ranking officials with excellent reputation in Shilin could consciously favor his side. And now it seems that using the prisoner to make trouble to correct Zhang Mao's name is also to correct his name, and to use the funding for the construction of the Xu family in Taiping to reflect his generosity and nostalgia for the old benevolence, and then use the sudden incident of Ma Wensheng's impeachment to close the relationship with Lin Han and others, and even push Lin Han out.

Therefore, when it came to the day when he was scheduled to go to Nanjing Gongyuan to preside over the cultivation ceremony, although Xu Xun wore the official uniform of Earl Qilin Bai Ze, which was rarely worn after arriving in Nanjing, he was always very low-key. However, when he saw that his name appeared several times on the stone tablet inscribed for the rebuilding of the Nanjing Tribute Academy, he knew that his original move would not be the first and biggest choice in his new life, and it would also be the most colorful stroke in his future career.

So, after the completion ceremony of the rebuilding of the Tribute Temple, after the sacrifice to the Temple of Literature, Lin Han and others said that they would go to Ying Tianfu, who had been rebuilt next door, to take a look, and he proposed to change the regular clothes. All the officials also felt that the dress of the black gauze hoodie was out of place in the school, so they naturally agreed to this proposal. Even so, walking in the school of the house, several instructors such as teaching and training were all trembling, and the students were sitting upright one by one, and they couldn't see anything, everyone turned around, and the eldest Zhang Fuhua suddenly picked the youngest, only eleven or twelve years old, and called people to him.

"This time to rebuild the school, you have to wait for more than half a year to move outside, do you feel inconvenient?"

Zhang Shihua didn't ask the instructor how well he taught, but when he asked such a sentence, several instructors who were born as people suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief. And the student who was still in the main corner did not panic at all, and after thinking about it, he said in a clear voice: "The student returned to the adult, although he moved outside before, Huilai can listen to the lecture in the open room, and everyone in the school is happy. The students entered the school late, and they heard that every time the spring rain continued, there were often leaking houses in the school, and the winter was windy and damp, and the students were miserable, but now the students were lucky to escape this disaster. Now that the house is new, everyone praises the virtue and politics of the imperial court, the careful arrangement of the adults, and the righteousness and wealth of Pingbeibo. ”

Although Xu Xun was at the end of the line, the young student glanced at Xu Xun, the most conspicuous of a large group of old, middle-aged and young officials, and the curiosity and admiration in his eyes went without saying. When he saw Xu Xun nodding at himself with a smile, he quickly withdrew his gaze and lowered his head in respect. ..., the Tianxia Gongyuan and even the county school school, said to be the important place of the imperial lifting, but because of the local expenses of all kinds, at most small repairs on weekdays, zhende has to rebuild again, but always have to rely on the generosity of the local gentry, which can not stand the often corrupt officials and officials up and down. This time, Xu Xun's donation of hundreds of acres of land, Wei Guogong Xu Li for the sake of favor, simply converted the land according to the market price, naturally included all the Gongyuan Confucian Temple and Mansion, and discussed with Ying Tianfu in the name of the Nanjing garrison to take out some, which naturally made the top and bottom look new. And at this moment, when they heard that the house was leaking and the air was leaking, all of them were born and raised people to come out step by step, and the civil officials couldn't help but feel the same way, and many people looked at Xu Xun's gaze and eased a lot.

After all, when Xu Xun donated his family wealth, he gave everything he had, and his pure heart can be seen. Those people want to turn Zhao Qin's case over, and they are indeed reversing black and white, and they are only trying to seek fame!

After coming out of the mansion, Xu Licheng, the Duke of Chengguo, Zhu Fu, and Yin Luheng, the Duke of Yingtianfu, who attended this grand event in Nanjing, who attended this grand event today, took the initiative to ask Xu Xun: "The matter of the first lady's spirit, is there anything that Pingbei Bo needs our help to?" ”

"Thank you, Lord Lin, for your kindness. Yijing asked people to choose a few good days for my father to decide, and then there was to hire some people to help, but this is a major event of moving spirits, but there are some ...... on the sacrificial text and epitaph."

Without waiting for Xu Xun to finish speaking, Zhang Mao smiled and said, "It's hard to say. In this way, I will write the memorial text, and as for the epitaph of Mrs. Xiantai, please write it to Brother Gongshi. Of course, Shizhen, if you dislike me and others, the name is not enough and the pen is not beautiful enough......"

Although according to the practice of the princess and uncle today, this kind of thing is best to invite a few cabinet elders or ministry officials to write it, so as to be worthy of the family name, but Xu Xun didn't want to put a hot face on other people's cold buttocks, so Zhang Mao took the initiative to take care of things, he couldn't be happier anymore, but his face hesitated: "It's too late for me to be happy what Mr. Zhang said, how can I dislike it...... It's just that the two adults have always been high-spirited, and I'm afraid of gossip......"

"It's just because I'm afraid of gossip that Hengda is put aside, but Demao is more shrewd than me." Zhang Shihua smiled slightly, and when he saw that Lin Han didn't think he was angry, he said with a straight face, "The body is not afraid of shadows, and besides, a sacrificial text and an epitaph are nothing." But you, if you hear that the epitaph of Mrs. Xian was written by us on the day you return to Beijing, I am afraid that some people will feel uncomfortable. ”

"If it's uncomfortable, it's uncomfortable, it's my freedom to ask whoever writes it, let people say it's okay!"

Xu Xun smiled heartily, immediately hugged his fists and said, "In this case, I am here to thank the three adults." It's almost noon at this time, why don't I make an east, how about inviting the three of you to have a drink? ”

Since that boating on Mochou Lake, Xu Xun has been very diligent in going to Zhang Mao's official house these days, and at this time he was warmly invited, and the three of them did not refuse, and each only brought one or two servants, so they walked along Gongyuan Street to the East Pai Lou. It's daytime now, there are lightboats parked on the banks of the Qinhuai River, and the lanterns that shine at night are all taken down at this time, which seems quiet, and those restaurants and restaurants are also doing light business. Xu Xun seemed to be careless, chose an elegant and clean store to enter, directly asked for a window seat on the second floor, and ordered five or six home-cooked side dishes and a pot of wine at random, without the slightest luxury.

The subordinates arranged another table outside, and at this moment, the four of them sat around a table and gossiped a few words, and Xu Xun casually mentioned the battle in Yansui. Sure enough, although Zhang Fuhua Lin Hanzhangmao was not proficient in fighting, he still asked with great interest, and when Xu Xun opened the battle map on the table according to the detailed battle report sent by Jinyiwei, there was a sudden loud noise from below. ..., "It's really back, this fireworks go down to the south of the Yangtze River in March, and they can't stay for a day or two before they have to go, and all the days are spent on the road, and a big son can't get it, what is this called Qincha...... It's better to say that it's mildew! ”

These words came up clearly, and Zhang Fuhua and the three of them suddenly all looked at Xu Xun - after all, the Qin cha in this world is very rare, except for the one in front of them, they really can't think of anyone else - and Xu Xun was stunned by the three of them, and then smiled and said: "The three adults don't really think it's such a coincidence, right?" Besides, I've been here for days, more than a day or two. Maybe the imperial court sent something else? ”

Only then did the three of them come to their senses, and Zhang Mao smiled: "I think so." Shizhen, you have been here for so long, and the people below have been well restrained, and the market has never listened to any disputes, so there will definitely not be such a swaggering retinue in the market. ”

Lin Han's face was also a little displeased, and he gestured to the person to speak softer: "Let's listen again." ”

Sure enough, not long after, a voice came from downstairs again: "Isn't it?" If you want me to say, Dai's father-in-law went really wronged this time, just to give Nanjing garrison Fu Rong and Zheng Qiang's imperial pen plaques, why did he, the eunuch of ceremonies, go on a trip in person? Of course, if he wronged us, he was even more wronged, and after two months, he couldn't catch up with the few major events in the palace to make money. Do you remember the letter you received when the ship arrived in Huai'an? This old horse is about to fall, and it is not easy for Gonggong Li to be able to bring down the enemy, and if you want to meet a few good words by Gonggong Li's side, you will inevitably enjoy endless benefits, where is it like this trip, there is no ...... for a little oil and water."

The scolding voices of several people were particularly harsh below, but they didn't know that the partition wall had ears, not to mention that it was just a staircase, and the four people above could hear it clearly. Zhang Mao has always been jealous and hateful, and he couldn't help but slap it on the table.

"This is the eunuch who declares his personal vendetta, and those old men even insist that he be in charge of ceremonies!"

This slap was very light, not only smashing a cup to the ground, but also startling Xu Xun. However, Zhang Fuhua and Lin Han knew Zhang Mao's temperament very well, and the former coughed dryly and said, "Demao, don't be impatient." ”

Zhang Mao realized the gaffe at this time, and clenched his fists with a cold snort. Lin Han was also quite annoyed in his heart, but he was not as old as Zhang Mao, but he helped Zhang Shihua persuade him. However, just as Xu Xun stood up and was about to call someone in to clean up, there was suddenly another commotion outside, and then the door of the box was rudely pushed open.

"How many of us are talking downstairs, who is smashing the table and smashing things above?"

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