The northwest border, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away.

Nearly 100 years after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the government is still openly and openly releasing money privately, and the reasons are self-evident.

Such a heavy land is so chaotic, and the benefits that can be reaped behind it are simply unimaginable to normal people, no matter how high and powerful Zhang Qianyuan and others are, but after all, they are just ordinary people.

They don't want to do everything they can to hold all their resources into their own hands, and what awaits them is to be ripped off the throne of power by others.

A few of the six people who can blend into the cabinet are ordinary people, and they know the truth better than anyone else, so this northwest is afraid that they have already set their eyes here, just waiting for the right opportunity to come and pull it into their pockets.

Zhang Qianyuan and Gu Enyang are over sixty years old and have been in the cabinet for more than ten years, so they can both take the initiative to leave Beijing at the same time, which is really a big piece of fat in the northwest.

Zhu Jinrui sneered and got up, and his soft armor made a slight crisp sound.

"Is the topographic map ready?"

His words changed suddenly, and Mr. Liu already knew that he didn't want to mention this matter again, so he put the letter in his sleeve and bowed back: "Back to Your Highness, it was completed in a hurry yesterday night, and it was hung up in the camp first. ”

"Hmm."

Whoever wants to fight the idea of the northwest will have to pay time and price, as long as the water is muddyed at the right time, he will have time to deal with the Tartars outside the gate, and reflexively free up his hands to take care of those old things.

"Send a letter to Jingzhong, and order Qu Qingyan and Yu Youtai to fully assist the three Qincha adults."

People who are easy to use should stay by their side, Zhu Jinrui didn't feel that it was a shameful thing to go down and regret it.

It has always been a major event for the cabinet elders to go out of Beijing, and the two most important cabinet elders left together, and the return date for the northwest was undecided, and the original balance in the cabinet was broken, whether it was Qu Wenhai or Qian Shuben, they secretly made enough efforts.

"Master Qu, do you need the official to bring Qingyan back to help with the marriage in the summer?"

In Beiwangzhai, Gu Enyang and Qu Wenhai sat by the window, and the blue and white tea bowl painted with koi playing in the water on the table was pouring boiling water and steaming.

Gu Enyang pinched the lid of the bowl and skimmed the tea foam, glanced at the tea needles erected in the bowl, and buckled the lid of the bowl.

Qu Wenhai rarely recalled what happened to Qu Qingyan after returning home in the past two days, it was not that he didn't want to think about it further, but he really didn't have any impression.

He sighed in his heart, but he didn't want to leak his cowardice in front of Gu Enyang.

The relationship between the two of them has always been delicate, and everyone plays with horizontal and vertical alliances, that is, the two houses are about to marry two surnames.

But in their hearts, whether they are still on guard against each other is only known to them.

Qu Wenhai was ridiculed twice by Gu Enyang a few days ago, and he was depressed in his heart, so where was he willing to let him take advantage of it again.

"Qingyan boy has more experience in the northwest when she is young, she was Dong Haocheng's deputy before, and this time I am afraid that she will also be assigned to assist you and Master Zhang, how can family affairs be as important as state affairs, if you can't catch up, she still has two brothers."

How the two are the same!

Qu Qingxi and Qu Qinghong are both concubines, and they have no fame on their bodies, to put it bluntly, they rely on the current scenery of Qufu, they themselves have no ability, how can they have such a scenery as Qu Qingwen in the future.

Gu Enyang only thinks that Qu Wenhai is a dead duck with a hard mouth, and he can't figure out Qu Qingyan's hard bones, so he uses such words to support himself.

But I don't know that after Qu Wenhai corrected his attitude, he had decided to no longer care about his background, and he would help whoever had the ability to climb up, that is, Qu Qingxi had always wanted to do business, and he was thinking about whether to hand over the business in the clan to him behind his back.

He didn't know that it was his change in mentality today that finally pushed the Qu family forward, and really made the Qu family beautiful in Beijing for nearly a hundred years.

Opportunities, not only to have luck to meet, but also to have enough courage and vision to match.

For Qu Wenhai, what he lacks has always been not vision, but courage and ambition to be tortured and killed by the desire to be killed by the desire to be from a poor family.

"I'm going to the northwest on this trip, and the officials are ...... Just work harder for the time being. ”

Wu Jinchuan, the secretary of the military department, has always been silent, and he was born in a family of military generals, although he has a reputation for being a jinshi, he has always had very little contact with them.

And Zhou Zeting, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, rarely participated in the battle, guarding the one-acre and three-point land of the Ministry of Industry, which made people feel at ease and not at ease.

Qu Wenhai is not a safe choice, but he has to choose, otherwise Emperor Jing will temporarily hand over the officials to Qian Shuben to take care of on a whim......

The same scene was also played out in Zhang Qianyuan's study, only Qian Shuben flattered with an old face.

"Lord Zhang, those Tongfu buildings in the northwest, if you have the opportunity at that time, you can help the officials deal with it."

Tongfulou was originally an industry shared by the two of them, or Zhang Qianyuan took the big head and he took the small head, only his banner was played externally, and now he is afraid that he will have to bear the responsibility if something happens.

He is a criminal department scholar who will be so shallow-eyed, and do such an outrageous thing, and the industries in several places in the south of the Yangtze River are booming, but the northwest is actually ripped off by the shopkeeper to make a tiger skin as a banner.

made him vomit a mouthful of old blood in his chest, unable to spit it out and unable to swallow.

"Three years earlier, I ordered you to transfer all the properties of Tongfulou out or to the secret, and now you know that you are in a hurry when something happens?"

Zhang Qianyuan had a calm face, he said lightly, and he picked himself clean between words, but if there was really something, how could he get rid of it.

No one is an idle person who can make a book, if Gu Enyang wants to check it and pull out the radish and bring out the mud, none of them can get rid of it.

If Tongfulou can find an opportunity, he will try his best to erase everything behind him, and he will do it even if Qian Shuben doesn't mention it, but he is now more and more disdainful of Qian Shuben.

Qu Wenhai couldn't see clearly, and he helped people up in a vain attempt to suppress and squeeze out, but as a result, he directly put Qu Wenhai and Gu Enyang together in a pile, and in turn restrained him everywhere.

Qian Shuben didn't know that Qu Wenhai was already dissatisfied with him in his heart, and he also had a lot of complaints in his heart.

Most of Tongfulou's income was taken by Zhang Qianyuan, and now he wants to take himself out and peel it clean when something happens, where is there such a good thing.

"The boat is easy to turn around, but where is our Tongfulou so easy to dispose of......"

"It's not that you're too greedy."

Zhang Qianyuan frowned coldly, completely forgetting that he was making a lot of money everywhere, and he didn't care about the life or death of money and money when he was full of money.

Qian Shuben smiled awkwardly, and the dissatisfaction in his heart piled up a little more.

Three days later, a group of five people were escorted by the Jinyi guard sent by Emperor Jing and a team of men and horses sent by the Beijing camp, and marched towards the northwest.

Qu Qingyan was holding the two thousand taels of silver tickets sent by Qu Wenhai in his sleeve, and he really couldn't figure out what his intentions were.