This is the era of a certain Ye Yingwu, and this is also the Ming Dynasty of a certain Ye Yingwu.

"Since it's decided, so be it." Stretching out his hand and gently tapping on the table, Ye Yingwu said lightly, "Song Rui, are you clear?" ”

Wen Tianxiang bowed his head and replied in a deep voice: "The court is divided into three parts, headed by the Zhongshu Gate Political Affairs Hall, the Imperial Historical Observatory and the Academy, of which the military and political affairs are in charge of the Political Affairs Hall, the supervision is in charge of the Imperial History Tower, the imperial examination and talent training are in charge of the Academy every year, and the Political Affairs Hall is subdivided into the left and right ministers and the governor's political affairs, which are in charge of six departments respectively. ”

"That's good," Ye Yingwu pondered carefully, and then said, "How to arrange the official position has been determined, then it is a matter of candidates, this kind of thing I don't want to ask more, after a few of you discuss it carefully, give a certain list, before noon today, in the afternoon, you can let the civil and military from all over the country take office." ”

For Ye Yingwu, this is obviously the act of letting go of the shopkeeper, and it is reasonable to say it, Wen Tianxiang can only learn from Ye Yingwu's usual appearance and shrug his shoulders. However, Xie Fang had to think of something: "Envoy, shouldn't the ceremony of claiming the king be held in the near future?" In addition, where is the king's capital, where does the king think it is appropriate? ”

It seems that he can't stay in this Zhenjiang Mansion, after all, although Zhenjiang Mansion is an important town, he has no experience as the capital in ancient times, and the pattern in the city is too small, although Ye Yingwu is only the king, he can no longer be wronged in this small Lu Mansion.

"In the land south of the Yangtze River, Lin'an is also a partial place, and the place where the former Song Dynasty is full of bad luck is indispensable." Ye Yingwu rubbed his chin, a little funny, "Is there a choice?" ”

"The cang, the golden moon, the sky hangs in the imperial state." Wen Tianxiang stood up and said with a smile, "This Jiankang Mansion is empty, just waiting for the monarch to become the master." ”

Ye Yingwu's gaze passed through the half-hidden window, and subconsciously looked to the west, Jinling, Jiankang Mansion, after being silent for hundreds of years, this ancient capital of the Six Dynasties and the prosperous dragon vein, is it going to usher in a new master?

Since it is where the royal spirit of the Han family lies, then so-and-so is there, walking out of a new path.

"Then it's decided." Ye Yingwu said lightly, "As for the many matters related to the king, there are also the old Shangshu Chen Zongli and Chen Xianggong of the Ministry of Rites, so it shouldn't be tricky." ”

Seeing that Ye Yingwu didn't even let go of Chen Zongli, who was going to return to his hometown, Wen Tianxiang and others had to say that their own envoy's ability to summon people was really getting higher and higher, but the famous minister Wei Zheng said it well back then, "ruling by hanging the arch" should be a symbol of the king's ability to govern the country and the all-round talent of his ministers, and now Ye Yingwu is like this, I don't know if it counts.

Wen Tianxiang and the others went out in turn, while Ye Yingwu slowly turned around.

In fact, he didn't really leave anything behind, but these small things that had nothing to do with the overall situation, Ye Yingwu really didn't have to worry about them. After all, he is the strongest and most powerful talent in this era, no matter what kind of appointment, he will not say that there is a manifestation of talent and virtue, not to mention that the famous "Two Mountains and Three Heroes of the Late Song Dynasty" does not call, he is brain-screwing here, what is not a fool, these things are arranged by Wen Tianxiang and Lu Xiufu, Ye Yingwu can still be trusted.

What he is more concerned about now is the huge map in front of him.

Or the uneven boundaries between the two sides and the cities and lands that are still marked with black.

The Northern Expedition, I came to this era, what I wanted and what I have been doing, in the final analysis, is still the Northern Expedition! The land of Heluo and Liangjing, the land of Shandong and Hebei, and the sixteen states of Yanyun that have been gone for three hundred years! Everything that this uncompetitive dynasty has ever lost, Ye Yingwu must recover.

"Driving a long car is broken, and Helan Mountain is lacking." Ye Yingwu chanted in a low voice, stretched out his hand and slammed his fist on the map, "I should clean up this old mountain and river." ”

Over the past 300 years, the thousands of good Chinese sons and daughters who died in battle could not shed blood.

The old man of Zong, the roar of crossing the river to kill the enemy; The wronged Lord Yue, that is my long-cherished wish to return the rivers and mountains; Yu Xianggong, who died of illness at a young age, drove away the roar of the Tartars in the Northern Expedition. There is also Lu You, who did not forget to tell Nai Weng in the family sacrifice, as well as Xin Jiaxuan, who was a general who was ruined in a hundred battles, and Han Wabi, who went all out to the Northern Expedition but was framed by traitors in the end······

How many people, how many years, tears solidified, blood and sweat fought hard, just for the Northern Expedition, for the great cause of the Han and Tang Dynasties, for the huge country that once disappeared and the dignity of worship in all directions.

Since a certain Ye Yingwu is here, since he has kept half of the mountains and rivers and the clothes of Huaxia, he will naturally comfort your soul in the sky. Ye Yingwu stared at the map tightly, his eyes like a torch.

The footsteps behind him were soft, and Ye Yingwu didn't seem to hear them at all.

"Husband, the good Biluo Spring in the Ming Dynasty on Taihu Lake, brew it with Zhongling Spring (author's note, known as the first spring in the world) under Jinshan, Husband, take a rest for the time being." Zhao Yunshu gently picked up the teacup and put it on the table, and then put away Ye Yingwu's other cup of cold tea.

Ye Yingwu, who had been silent, was slightly stunned, and immediately turned around, looking at Zhao Yunshu's obviously jerky movements, he couldn't help frowning: "This Biluochun is Hui Niang's favorite tea, usually once brewed, the girl personally sent it, just like offering treasures, how did I change people today." ”

Sensing that Ye Yingwu's tone was a little unkind, Zhao Yunshu just lowered his head and smiled softly, the princess demeanor that was straight before was gone, and she was more like a virtuous and virtuous wife and concubine in the house: "Hui Niang is watching Wei'er learn poetry, and the concubine has nothing to do, so she simply offers fragrant tea to her husband." ”

Looking at Zhao Yunshu's expression that he wanted to hide, Ye Yingwu stepped forward and grabbed her wrist: "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, you are not usually like this, sit down and talk slowly if you have something, why hide it, don't think that you haven't seen it." ”

Zhao Yunshu's mind was blank, and he subconsciously put down the plate and sat opposite Ye Yingwu, his lips slightly opened, but he found that he couldn't say anything. Blowing the tea lightly and taking a sip, Ye Yingwu said helplessly: "On weekdays, there are really no people in your back house like Shu'er, even Qin'er has never been so gentle, so if you want to please so-and-so, let's open the window and say bright words, they are all people who have rolled on the couch, why be so subtle." ”

"Who's and you!" Zhao Yunshu Huoran slapped the table and said coquettishly, but he couldn't say anything anymore halfway through his words, standing there with some embarrassment and annoyance, not sitting or leaving. After all, she has something to ask for, and the two people Ye Yingwu said rolled on the same couch, this is a fact that there are all human and material evidence, and Zhao Yunshu cannot be allowed to quibble.

"That's normal." Ye Yingwu breathed a sigh of relief, "Do you want to say that the Zhao family branches of the two Zhejiang East and West Roads joined forces to curry favor with something." ”

Suddenly his eyes widened, and Zhao Yunshu said in surprise: "The letter was sent to me and did not ······."

Ye Yingwu laughed helplessly and leaned over: "My lady, don't be so naïve, do you think that the six doors under a certain command are all eaten dry?" If this little thing can't be explored clearly, why should you fight wits and courage with the Imperial City Division? Not to mention ······"

Zhao Yunshu was slightly stunned, and Ye Yingwu sat back down: "What's more, it's about the remnants of the previous dynasty." It is said that this time the old Zhao family also made a bloody investment, two clan women with excellent appearances, as well as gold, silver, pearls and silks, and really regarded a certain Ye Yingwu as an insatiable rich man. ”

"So you don't want to take it?" Zhao Yunshu was silent for a moment and asked softly.

Ye Yingwu said lightly: "Do you think that XX is short of money now?" ”

"There is no shortage." The girl answered truthfully.

"Then do you think that there is a shortage of wives and concubines now?" Ye Yingwu smiled a little ambiguously.

His smile reminded Zhao Yunshu of some very unfortunate pasts, so he could only stretch out his hand to support his forehead: "Although these sisters in the back house are far inferior to the number of others, they are all beautiful and captivating, even if they are women from the clan with good looks, I am afraid it is difficult to compare with the two sisters Wan Niang and Su Niang, not to mention the sister Qin'er who was in Lin'an Oiran that day, so ······ There is no shortage. ”

"That's not it." Ye Yingwu's tone was still flat, "What's more, the women of the clan, for most people, what attracts them is the royal bloodline status that was once high and difficult to climb even if they have a lot of money, but for a certain person, it ······"

Zhao Yunshu's hand holding his forehead trembled slightly, and his pretty face turned pale.

"For so-and-so, the daughters of the heavenly family have received it, will they still be able to see this?" Ye Yingwu said in a deep voice, "Do you think this is a very cost-effective deal to exchange these things for tolerance and even fame." ”

Seeing that the girl was silent, Ye Yingwu continued: "What's more, I also know why these clans ask for a certain and why they offer these, isn't it because they have relied on the title of the clan to receive rewards from the court and the central government in various places over the years, and do whatever they want, and when they have nothing, they find that they have no skills except eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling?" ”

"Shu'er, do you know why your old Zhao family said that if you die, you will die?" Ye Yingwu's voice was slow but cold, "A family has lost everything, but it doesn't reflect on why, but thinks about how to let a weak female flow who shouldn't bear so much bear it, how can this family not die?" This was the case when Jingkang was a hundred years ago, but King Kang's fate was good, and he actually supported it for a hundred years and was partial to peace for a hundred years, but a hundred years later, the Zhao family is still like this! The good man shrank back, and let the woman bear the hatred and revenge of the enemy, why? ”

One word after another hit Zhao Yunshu's heart, and tears flowed down his cheeks.

Reaching out and taking a sip of the teacup gently, Ye Yingwu looked back at the map marked by fine and dense lines: "What I care about now is the major events of the Northern Expedition, the life and death of millions of Li people in the whole world, for the tens of thousands of people in the Zhao family, how can XX be able to cover everything, and how can I ignore more for their survival?" Shu'er, you know, it's selfish. ”

Seeing that Zhao Yunshu didn't speak, Ye Yingwu could only take out a handkerchief and hand it to her, and his voice did not pause: "And Shu'er, don't forget, this was the world of the Zhao family before, and the life and death of the Zhao family is the life and death of the world, but now it is different, the world has changed masters, and it is impossible for the Zhao family to live on these accumulated old books, and one day the accumulated wealth will be exhausted, and it will be impossible for a certain person to pity these tens of thousands of women, children, old and weak." ”

"Since you lost this country by yourself, you have to bear the consequences and responsibilities." Ye Yingwu tapped the table gently, "For the remnants of the previous dynasty, there will be no preferential treatment, of course, there will be no deliberate oppression, self-reliant people, who can re-establish a piece of the world, self-reliant people, can re-enter the position of the limelight, but if you want to rely on the things left by the ancestors, then there is really no hope." ”

Sighing softly, Ye Yingwu still walked over, stretched out his hand and gently pressed Zhao Yunshu's shoulder: "Shu'er, be obedient." ”

As if he had found the warmth that he could entrust, Zhao Yunshu subconsciously hugged Ye Yingwu's waist: "Husband, you know that the concubine doesn't want to, but after all, it's a blood kin." ”

"Shu'er, I can't blame you for this." Ye Yingwu sighed and said, "In other words, any soft-hearted person, who takes care of the bloodline inheritance, will choose to do this, but the Zhao family has eaten this piece of the world for three hundred years, which is enough, and it is time for them to reopen it with one hand." ”

Watching Zhao Yunshu gently wipe away his tears, Ye Yingwu slowly closed his eyes.

There are so many clans in the Zhao family, and they can't be let go after all, after all, there are many people here who are lazy and lazy, and Ye Yingwu doesn't have much leisure to care about them now. But so many people want to eat from themselves, and they can't be disappointed.

Stretched out his hand and gently grabbed Zhao Yunshu's shoulder, and after a moment of silence, Ye Yingwu said softly: "That's it, Shu'er, let the elders of the Zhao family come to Zhenjiang Mansion for a trip, there is something I am very interested in discussing with them." ”

Zhao Yunshu looked at Ye Yingwu with some surprise, Ye Yingwu thought for a while: "Okay, let's let them come directly to Jiankang Mansion, I don't mind meeting these people in the new palace." ”

His face changed slightly, Zhao Yunshu savored the meaning of Ye Yingwu's words, and his voice trembled a little: "Husband, are you planning to set the capital Jiankang?" ”

"Yes, Dingdu Jiankang, where the king of Jinling is." Ye Yingwu said in a deep voice, "It's also where a certain force turns the tide." ”

Slowly holding Ye Yingwu's hand, Zhao Yunshu whispered, "Husband, ······"

Holding her shoulder, Ye Yingwu looked up at Yutu: "He is together, looking at this country." ”

His hands trembled slightly, a little cold, Zhao Yunshu leaned on Ye Yingwu's chest, and just looked at the map quietly.

"Look at the mountains all over the place." Ye Yingwu's voice was very low, but Zhao Yunshu grabbed his hand hard, as if only by relying on Ye Yingwu could he give him the strength to go on.

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Ye Yingwu gently flipped through the long list on the table, the ink had not yet dried, and every word had Ye Yingwu's unique combination of rigidity and softness.

Now it seems that even if you come to these 700 years ago, you are not inferior to others.

"Why does the husband have to copy it again?" Qiqin carefully packed up the concerts and books piled up on the table, and saw Ye Yingwu yawn, so he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to gently rub Ye Yingwu's temples, Qiqin was already slender and boneless, and because he was trained in the Qinglou, even if Ye Yingwu was "experienced in a hundred battles", he couldn't help but hum softly at this time.

The booklet in his hand was slowly closed, and Ye Yingwu closed his eyes: "After all, this is a talent who will govern the country in the future, and it is also the pillar of the entire Ming Dynasty in the future. ”

Thinking of something, Ye Yingwu handed Qiqin the booklet that symbolized the future center of the entire Ming Dynasty to Qiqin: "Qin'er, come, help me read it, I still need to think about it carefully." ”

"Husband, you're so tired now, let's rest for a while." Qiqin said worriedly, the tired look on Ye Yingwu's face that she wanted to hide just now made her feel a pain in her heart, her husband was lazy and lazy on weekdays, and it was rare to see him so tired.

"Read it." Although Ye Yingwu's voice was very soft, it was still firm, "Although the Mongolian Tatars are now unstable, it is absolutely impossible to say that they have died in the south, not to mention that there are still figures like Kublai Khan in the north, and there is not much time left for so." ”

Seeing Ye Yingwu's insistence, Qiqin finally responded a little helplessly, stretched out her hand to take the heavy booklet, opened it carefully, and read in a low voice: "The official positions of the Ming Dynasty are drafted as follows: Prime Minister Wen Tianxiang on the left, Su Liuyi on the right, and Lu Xiufu on the Governor's Political Affairs······" (To be continued.) )