By this time it was already dusk.

Three years have passed, except for Li Fengwu, Yang Mai, Shi Mida and Zhou Lun, they all breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking about the hardships of so many years, everything will pay off in ten days, and I can't help but sigh with emotion.

Shi Mi laughed and enjoyed this comfortable sense of achievement.

Zhongjin Shi, a beautiful person.

Life is a happy thing, nothing more than that.

In another half a month, his father Shi Hao will also enter Beijing and go to Wei Mansion to propose marriage for himself.

Although it is the master of the Guozi Prison, it stands to reason that the officials of the Great Song Dynasty are not allowed to be prostitutes, but the Great Song Dynasty, which advocates merry morale, if it is not a special interest, ordinary officials below the fourth or fifth grade go to visit the Qinglou prostitutes, and the people of the Yushitai will not care.

Everyone works part-time, so why bother with the details.

It was Shi Mida's suggestion, or let's go to the West Lake at night, what it means......

Li Fengwu and Yang Mai seconded, Zhou Lun smiled, but didn't say anything.

Young people are not strong, thinking of the ****** on the flower boat, all of them show the appearance of pig brothers, most of them are friends, but everyone does not deliberately hide their yearning for ******.

It's not that pretentious.

Hypocritical people can't get along with this group of guys.

It's a night where no one isn't drunk.

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When he woke up with a hangover, Li Fengwu had a terrible headache.

Zhu Zhao'er had an injury on his hand, and the maid who came to take care of Li Fengwu's living room temporarily waited for him to get up and freshen up and leave Tingxue Courtyard, feeling a little lost, our little official is too serious.

The slave family is not bad, why don't you think about it at all...... Hum.

Li Fengwu didn't know the maid's thoughts.

Since having Yelu Maitreya and Zhu Zhao'er, I have rarely rubbed the small breasts of the maids in the house...... Rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest, and they can't take off their claws when they eat them.

Li Julu came back from outside and brought back bad news.

Uncle Zhang Jun is sick.

Li Fengwu sighed, it seems that this old man is going to die, not being murdered by Tang Siwei as he thought.

Ordered to buy some fruit.

It has entered April, and the fruits have been on the market, although they are not as good as the later generations, but there are still a lot of fruits in the Great Song Dynasty.

Peaches, sea red Jiaqing seeds, late-ripening plums, cherries, lychees, watermelons...... I took a single copy of "Qian Hexagram Ming" brought from Lin'an, which is the work of Li Yangbing, a master of seal calligraphy in the Tang Dynasty.

I bought delicacies from the mountains and seas again, let Li Julu carry them, and took Zhu Zhao'er and Li Fengwu to visit Qingyun Street.

Zhang Jun was lying on the bed, and there was not much brilliance in his eyes.

Seeing Li Fengwu coming, struggling to sit up, Li Fengwu hurriedly stepped forward, "Uncle doesn't have to be like this, just lie down and rest." ”

Zhang Jun also gave up, half lying on the head of the bed, and smiled bitterly, "I'm old." ”

Li Fengwu was silent and didn't know what to say.

Zhang Jun asked, "How was the palace test?" ”

"It's okay, the first and second should not be extravagant, and the third should be safe."

Zhang Jun smiled with satisfaction, "After only two years of study, you can be a high school scholar, which is enough to laugh at the predecessors and look down on the comers." ”

Li Fengwu sighed, "My nephew is not a scholar material, and I'm afraid I'm going to put down the books after that." ”

Zhang Jun nodded, "Being an official and studying, the two are both common, but they are contradictory, if you only follow the principles, etiquette, and examples in the book to be an official, most of them are to become a solid official who is excluded, if you do not follow the words of the sages and become an official, it is very easy to become a corrupt official, you need to take a good grasp of the proportion, don't forget the original intention of entering the office." ”

Being an official must be reasonable, but also tactful, and it is not a day's work to understand.

Zhang Jun also knew that he couldn't get it through all at once, but he was a little relieved that his nephew was born to be a career master, and the means and behaviors he showed in the past two years were ten times stronger than his own in the same period of the year.

The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves.

Li Fengwu said, "My nephew is taught." ”

After a moment of silence, Zhang Jun said again: "The peace talks have collapsed, and the Jin people are afraid that they will go south." ”

Wan Yan Yong and the officials of the Great Song Dynasty are all newcomers, but the political methods shown in the past two or three years, even if he is a courtier of the Great Song Dynasty, Zhang Jun has to obey him, and he really governs the country in a good way.

The method of forcing peace by war is not clever, but it is definitely the best policy.

It's sad that my Great Song Dynasty is sick and weak, but it's a pity that my Great Song Dynasty will decline, and I can't return to my Great Song Dynasty.

Li Fengwu was silent for a while, looked back and glanced around, and signaled Li Julu to drive away the slave waiting for the old man at the door before whispering: "Jin Ren is afraid that he is going to cross the river." ”

Zhang Jun was stunned, "Is the Lianghuai defense line going to be defeated?" ”

Regarding the vision of his nephew, even if he is a stubborn Zhang Jun, he now believes everything.

Li Fengwu smiled bitterly: "Wang Zhiwang has no talent to garrison the two Huai, although Xue Ling of the Central Protector Army has the talent, but without the strategy of his uncle, under the control of Wang Zhiwang, Xue Ling's talent is greatly constrained." ”

After a pause, he said amazingly, "And with Tang Si retreating to echo the Jin people, the two Huai defense lines will inevitably collapse!" ”

Zhang Jun sat up suddenly, his eyes widened angrily, "He dares!" ”

Li Fengwu was silent, for the sake of peace talks, Tang Si returned what he didn't dare.

This is fait accompli.

It's a pity that he can't grasp the evidence of Tang Si's retreat to the Jin Kingdom, otherwise with the ambition of today's officials, Tang Si's retreat will be dismissed in minutes.

Seeing Li Fengwu's silent expression, Zhang Jun sat down dejectedly.

"How dare he really ......"

Zhang Jun believes that Li Fengwu will not be untrustworthy, and there is no need to lie to himself as a dying old man in this kind of matter, he can only think that his nephew Li Fengwu must have mastered some secrets.

After a long time, Zhang Jun said discouragedly: "There is no room for redemption? ”

Li Fengwu pondered for a while, "Yes, remove Wang Zhiwang Jiang Huai Xuanfu from his post and send someone else, at least Yu Yunwen and his ilk, and even use Xin Qiqi to make an exception." ”

Let Xin Qiji serve as the Jianghuai Xuanfu envoy, this promotion is so big, I am afraid that Zhao Yan does not have the courage.

And Li Fengwu also knows that this is unrealistic.

Although Xin Qiji has Yue Fei's legacy and is both civil and military, he lacks experience and qualifications after all.

You let such a person now serve as the Jianghuai Xuanfu envoy and control the national defense of the Great Song Dynasty against Jin, and it is said that Zhao Yan is the prophet himself, and he is not sure about this.

Zhang Jun did not speak.

Li Fengwu said again: "Uncle don't worry, even if the Jin people cross the river and go south, they will not invade our territory, but they will force peace by war, and let the official family agree to cut off the four states of Haisi, Tang and Deng, and then they will inevitably withdraw their troops." ”

After thinking about it, he said: "If the Jin people go south this time, where the soldiers pass, they will not disturb the people, there is no other, the means are to force peace by war, if it is to slaughter civilians and arouse the heart of the Great Song Dynasty to fight to the death, it will not be able to end, Wan Yanyong doesn't want to wipe this ass clean." ”

Zhang Jun sighed, "Rao is like this, it's still my Great Song humiliation......"

Li Fengwu smiled, "Uncle is old and in poor health, so he doesn't have to worry about the affairs of his family and country. ”

Zhang Jun was stunned.

Life is not only about what is in front of you, but also about distance and poetry......

The nephew's words are really meaningful.

That's it. (To be continued.) )