Zhao Han chatted with Zhang Jiayu about Chen Zizhuang, and his words revealed the meaning of solicitation.

Zhang Jiayu suddenly said: "Mr. Qiu Tao has a younger brother named Chen Zisheng, who may be recruited to do things first. ”

"How is his brother learning?" Zhao Han asked.

Zhang Jiayu replied: "Good qin, good poetry." Its piano skills are excellent, and there is no one else in the land of Lingnan. He also created many piano songs, all of which are works with lingering sounds. ”

It turned out to be a musician.

Zhang Jiayu said again: "Chen Zisheng has a close friend named Kuang Lu. This person is also a peerless talent, poetry, calligraphy, music, gold and stone, the art of war, archery, riding and archery...... Everything. He also went to Macau to learn the art of fire and fencing in Xiyi. ”

"Why haven't I heard of this person?" Zhao Han asked.

Zhang Jiayu said: "Kuang Lu is a person who is uninhibited and contemptuous of etiquette, and is now taking refuge in Guangxi. ”

"Why did you flee to Guangxi?" Zhao Han asked.

Zhang Jiayu said: "Four years ago, Kuang Lu rode a drunk horse and traveled through the lantern night market. Huang Xi, the magistrate of Nanhai County, happened to also go out to enjoy the lanterns. Kuang Lu did not avoid his guard of honor, and also wrote a poem on the spot to satirize: 'Riding a donkey accidentally hit Huayin Ling, and lost the horse and stuffed Weng'. Huang Xi, the magistrate of the county, was jealous and hated because of this, and made things difficult for the Kuang family in every possible way, and Kuang Lu left his hometown to avoid trouble. ”

"Haha, it's really a county order to destroy the door," Zhao Han said with a smile, "What else is interesting about this person?" ”

Zhang Jiayu said: "Kuang Lu can write poetry at the age of five, and at the age of fifteen, he answered the paper in five fonts: true, line, grass, seal, and li, and was called by the inspector to question on the spot. The Guangdong inspector was furious and sentenced his answer sheet to the last grade, and Kuang Lu laughed wildly and walked away. ”

Zhao Han shook his head and smiled: "What a madman, at the age of fifteen, he dared to anger the envoy." ”

In fact, Kuang Lu's deeds in Guangdong are just the beginning.

After he was retaliated against by the magistrate, it was not so much about leaving his hometown to avoid trouble, but about traveling all over China. Beizhi, Nanzhi, Shandong, Zhejiang, Huguang, Jiangxi, Guangxi...... Half of China has been traveled by Kuang Lu, recording mountains and rivers, ethnic customs, rare birds and animals, and interesting anecdotes along the way.

At this moment, Kuang Lu is in love with the female toast of the Yao nationality in Guangxi, and she also became the secretary of the female toast.

Such a bohemian and uninhibited talent, after the fall of Beijing, immediately went to Nanjing to offer advice to save the country.

Later, he defended Guangzhou for ten months, and because the traitors collaborated with the enemy to sacrifice the city, the city of Guangzhou was broken.

Seeing that the defeat was irretrievable, Kuang Lu took off her armor, went home and changed into a Confucian shirt, hugged the famous piano "Luqitai", and laughed wildly and walked on the street.

He collided with the Manchu cavalry, and the Qing soldiers wanted to kill him, so he hugged the qin and laughed: "What is this? Can you play with each other? Qing Bing also laughed, taking him for a madman.

Seeing that the Qing soldiers would not kill him, Kuang Lu went home again and kept his life's collection by his side. While playing the piano, while singing, hugging the piano and dying of hunger strike.

His eldest son, Kuang Hong, led more than 1,000 rebel troops and died in a battle with the Qing army in the eastern suburbs of Guangzhou.

Zhang Jiayu said: "This person has ambitions, and it is only because of the corruption of the world that he has become dissolute. The governance of the town is clear, and if Kuang Lu returns to his hometown, he is likely to be willing to serve. ”

"If this person returns to his hometown, let him go to the General Military Mansion to listen to it, and Chen Zisheng will also invite Ji'an to listen to it." Zhao Han nodded.

At present, Jiangxi officials account for more than 90 percent of the officials in the three provinces.

This is not a good phenomenon, and it is necessary to speed up the promotion of officials from Hunan and Guangdong. But Zhao Han couldn't destroy the promotion system, so he went to Guangzhou this time to collect Guangdong scholars like Zhang Jiayu and bring them back to the General Military Office as a secretary.

On the Hunan side, there are also a few scholars, who were recruited by Zhao Han to be secretaries because of their excellent performance.

First, through these secretaries, we can handle the affairs of Hunan and Guangdong more accurately. Second, in the future, it can also be released to increase the number of middle and high-level officials in the two provinces.

This Kuang Lu was booked by Zhao Han.

In fact, at this time, Kuang Lu was already on his way back to his hometown, and he missed his wife and children after four years away from home. It was the female toast who was pestering, reluctant to let him go, and stayed for another month.

……

After Pan Qimei finished washing, she was led to the bedroom by the maid, but she didn't see Zhao Han return to the room for a long time.

She waited left and right, and was tired from the journey, so she fell asleep in bed before she knew it.

"Babble!"

I don't know how long it took, the sound of opening the door woke Pan Qimei from her sleep.

She quickly sat up and wiped the saliva from her mouth.

Zhao Han took off his coat, threw it away, and said with a smile: "I don't change my clothes in the shower." ”

Pan Qimei changed into a set of intimate clothes, but the wedding dress was still worn, and the newlyweds had to take it off together.

Zhao Han walked over and was very interested in her hair accessories, and removed them one by one. In particular, the bell is crisp and pleasant to walk on, and it has a unique minority flavor.

took off her head and jewelry, and Zhao Han helped her untie her leggings and knee pads.

This one is more interesting, obviously a practical tool, but it has become a part of the wedding dress.

Pan Qimei became more and more nervous, until Zhao Han untied her shirt, and was so ashamed that she quickly closed her eyes, and her breathing became short.

It's huge!

The outer garment is untied for a more intuitive look.

Pan Qimei opened her eyes and peeked, but saw that Zhao Han was also staring at her, so she hurriedly got into the quilt with a red face, turned her back to the man and pretended to sleep.

Feeling that Zhao Han also talked about it, he also reached out to hug her waist, Pan Qimei was hot, and half of her body was soft.

Zhao Han always has a sense of evil, he is very tall, but Pan Qimei is only 1.5 meters, plus a childish round face, at this moment, it is like holding a little girl.

It has been more than two months since he left Ji'an to go south, and Zhao Han has really been suffocated, he is also a man with strong blood.

Early the next morning.

Zhao Han woke up yawning, his biological clock was always punctual.

wanted to move, but his body was entangled, and Pan Qimei hugged him like a doll.

Zhao Han moved the little girl's arm away, and Pan Qimei immediately woke up and said a Yao language that she couldn't understand with a smile.

"Sleep a little longer, and then go out of town and board the ship in a while." Zhao Han said.

Pan Qimei pounced and wanted to kiss Zhao Han, in the second half of last night, this girl was very crazy.

He is worthy of doing farm work often, full of physical strength, and excellent endurance.

Unprecedentedly, Zhao Han got up late until the guards came and knocked on the door.

Pan Qimei hurriedly served him to get dressed, and the two went out holding hands, the little girl's face was ruddy, but it was a little inconvenient to walk.

Take a boat along the Zhenshui River, get off the boat after Nanxiong Mansion, and must cross the Da Yuling along the Meiling Ancient Road.

Pan Qimei's body had already recovered, and she thought it was too troublesome to ride a donkey over the mountain, so she simply went down to the ground and walked the mountain road by herself. Good guys, all kinds of steep mountain roads, walking like flying in leggings.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Han decided that the next time the army was expanded, he must recruit mountain people as soldiers and specially form a mountain combat unit.

Entering the border of Jiangxi, I took a boat all the way back to Ji'an, and it was early winter when I arrived at the General Military Mansion.

Before Pan Qimei got off the boat, she was shocked by the prosperity of Ji'an Wharf, and she had been shocked twice in Ganzhou and Nanxiong.

"The town is back!"

"Zongzhen, come and try my roast chicken."

“……”

Passing by the wharf, the people took the initiative and retreated to the side of the street to greet Zhao Han.

Zhao Han kept smiling and waving his hand, and these people smiled even more happily, like an old friend reuniting after a long absence.

Of course, there are also many passers-by who set their eyes on Pan Qimei.

Pan Qimei felt that everything was very novel, looking at all kinds of clothing and goods, it seemed like another world here.

The city of Ji'an is now very prosperous.

The reason for this is because Zhao Han ruled for the longest time. Not only has it been stable for several years, but the people have become richer, and even the migrant workers in the city can now have a small drink every once in a while.

The disposable income of the people has increased, and of course the consumption has to increase, and the city of Ji'an is located in the key commercial waterway, and the prosperity of the market even exceeds that of Nanchang, Jiujiang and other cities.

The most obvious is the clothes!

The style has not changed much, but the colors have become more varied.

In the past, most of the urban civilians wore indigo cloth, the same color as the Datong military flag. Nowadays, tie-dye, batik fabrics appear in large quantities, and indigo clothes have various patterns on them.

In addition, colors such as red, emerald blue, royal blue, and dark green also appeared sporadically on civilians, which were all exclusive to the wealthy.

Judging from the clothes of the civilians, the former Ji'an Mansion City looked a little lifeless, but now it is becoming more and more vivid.

Zhao Han likes this vividness and vividness.

If it continues to develop, I am afraid that it will be the improvement of the style of clothes, and it will gradually become more fashionable and beautiful.

Zheng Sen, Zhang Jiayu and others came back with Zhao Han, and their feelings at this moment were even more shocking than Pan Qimei.

First, the people of Ji'an Mansion have a very good relationship with Zhao Han. There is no fear, only liking, and it is the kind of support that comes from the heart.

Second, there are no beggars or people living in extreme poverty.

"This world of great rule is also!" Zheng Sen said with emotion.

Zhang Jiayu pressed his sword and nodded: "That's true." ”

Hu Mengtai said with a smile: "The whole Jiangxi has slowly become like this, and Guangdong will be in a few years." ”

These attachés dispersed.

Zhao Han took Pan Qimei and went straight to the mansion of the General Soldier's Mansion.

Fei Rulan went to the girls' school for half a day to be a teacher, and stayed at home to take care of various affairs. She had already received the news of Zhao Han's return, and stood at the gate of the courtyard with her children and servants to greet her.

"Husband!"

Fei Rulan's face was full of joy, and then she saw the seventh sister Pan beside Zhao Han.

Zhao Han took out a silver hairpin from his arms: "I saw it in Guangzhou, the style is good, so I bought a few and came back." Xiaomei and Rumei also have. ”

"It's so beautiful," Fei Rulan held the silver hairpin and said with a smile, "This is my sister." ”

Zhao Han introduced: "Pan Yao, Pan Seventh Sister, she doesn't speak Chinese very well. ”

Halfway through, Pan Qimei learned some more, and she still remembered the etiquette taught by her husband. She bowed and said, "Sister, Wanfu!" ”

Fei Rulan didn't see the jealousy at all, and took Pan Qimei's hand and said, "Come in and talk." ”

Young boys and girls have a fast metabolism.

Since the beauty pageant stood out, Pan Qimei has not done rough work for a long time, and the calluses in the palms of her hands are gradually disappearing, and Fei Rulan doesn't feel anything strange when she pulls her hand.

Zhao Han picked up the gun and walked to the courtyard: "Little sister is studying today? ”

"On vacation, I went to the math club, there seems to be some math party today." Fei Rulan said.

Zhao Han smiled: "It's good that she has something to do." ”

Fei Rulan said: "Does my sister live here, or do she clean up and enter the yard again?" ”

"Let's live here first, she can't speak well, learn Chinese first," Zhao Han put down his gun and hugged Fei Rulan from behind, "Does the lady think of me?" ”

Fei Rulan's heart was sweet, and she blushed and said, "Let go, my sister and the servants are here." ”

"Don't be afraid, let them watch." Zhao Han was tired for a while, but he was actually afraid that Fei Rulan would be jealous.

Pan Qimei smiled, then looked around the yard, and felt that a row of chicken coops could be placed in the corner of the courtyard, otherwise it would be too wasteful.