Xiao Qingqing said stubbornly: "My daughter won't become stupid. ”

Zhang Yang said in a low voice: "You also have to learn to distinguish between good people and bad people." ”

"Uncle Wen is a good person, and Uncle Jin and Uncle Wei are also good people."

Listening to his daughter's words, Zhang Yang shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Soberness is the rarest." ”

Xiao Qingqing said again: "So Daddy doesn't drink." ”

"I just drank it yesterday."

"That daddy isn't sober either."

Zhang Yang said again: "Do you remember the story of the farmer and the snake? ”

Xiao Qingqing replied: "Naturally, I remember." ”

"Then remember this story and remind yourself at all times, don't go with the flow easily, learn to think for yourself, don't be swayed by others, and learn to deal with problems on your own."

"Sober people tend to understand sober people."

Aunt Wang is sweeping the floor on the side, in fact, the house is always clean, and the children are on duty every day, so they don't throw garbage away.

If you throw it away, it will also increase the burden on them.

The little county lord grew up slowly, and she became more and more clever and awake.

Now listening to Hou Ye's narration, she will definitely be a wise person in the future.

In the eyes of Aunt Wang, she is full of doting on this little princess, she is the child of Her Royal Highness the princess, and she is also the future of Lishan.

Talking to his daughter about what a middle-aged person should say, Zhang Yang drank tea, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Xiao Sanqiu open Xiong Er's mouth and looked at it carefully.

Seeing this, he instructed, "Go and watch your brother." ”

Xiao Qingqing saw that her younger brother was about to put her head into Xiong Da's mouth, and she said in her mouth, "None of these two younger brothers are worry-free." ”

With that, she stepped forward quickly, quickly pulled her brother's head back, and dragged him into the house.

Then I heard the elder sister counting down the younger brother's words.

However, this little brother is still babbling, and he can only call his sister and father.

Zhang Yang put away his mood, looked at the paperwork and took notes at the same time, the floods in Hebei are over, and the governance of various places seems to have regained vitality.

Today, Datang is still a fragile agriculture that revolves around the Yellow River and the Yangtze River.

Various natural disasters and floods have ravaged agriculture again and again.

Inside the house, the younger brother would only stop when he sat on the small bed.

Xiao Qingqing was also tired, holding the bowl in both hands and drinking hot water, a few sips of warm water in the mouth were much more comfortable.

In the other room, the mother was here, pushing the spinning wheel and weaving clothes.

The clothes on my father's body are all made by my mother's own hands, and my father's clothes are the most ordinary coarse cloth and linen.

The mother will make the clothes thick, so that the father is busy in the workshop and is not afraid of wearing out the clothes.

Xiao Qingqing saw the documents on the table again, which were all handed back by his father to the court.

She opened one of them and frowned: "Mother, Daddy has said a lot about the secondary control of the Yellow River. ”

Li Yue shook his head and smiled: "Well, I've been saying it all along." ”

Xiao Qingqing said with annoyance: "I have said it countless times, and I have always said it, but the DPRK has never agreed." ”

"Your father always has something he insists on, and he thinks that as long as he keeps saying it, someone will always know, just like someone is always talking in the emperor's ear."

Xiao Qingqing replied: "This is not to say that it is unpredictable? ”

Li Yue said in a low voice: "Your father has always been like this, one thing can be done persistently, whether it is the affairs of Taifu Temple or our family business, even if it is difficult." ”

She cut a thread and tried a piece of freshly woven linen, and when she pulled the fabric with both hands, it was still a little elastic, which looked very good.

"He is such a person, the emperor often says that your father is a person who does not obey discipline, in fact, it is because he has a higher pursuit and persistence in his heart, and these things will not be said to outsiders."

After a pause, Li Yue said again: "It's not so much that you don't say it to outsiders, but that it's better to prove it more effective with actions, um!" Lishan has always done this. ”

Listening to her mother's words, Xiao Qingqing walked outside the house with a smile on her face, looking from the top of the mountain, the scenery under the mountain is very beautiful, she took a deep breath, her spirit improved a lot, she suddenly felt that the people under the mountain are very small, and the people in Chang'an City are even smaller.

"Aunt Xiaohui!"

Xu Hui held a book and said, "What's wrong with the little county lord?" ”

Xiao Qingqing replied: "I know now, I am indeed different from others. ”

Xu Hui smiled in amazement, "What's the difference?" ”

"It will be different in the future, I don't know now."

"Really?" Xu Hui patted her head with a scroll, "You haven't done your homework today, have you?" ”

"Yikes!" She suddenly remembered and ran back quickly.

The autumn breeze enters the customs with coolness, and the wind from the Hexi Corridor to Chang'an City is stronger.

Zhang Yang is not the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and many matters of the Ministry of Rites are now in the hands of Zhang Da'an.

Today a team of soldiers and horses returned from the Hexi Corridor, and they brought more tungsten ore.

Even in the Hexi Corridor, there are people who make a living from tungsten mining.

Lishan has an insatiable demand for tungsten ore, whether it is used to forge tungsten steel in the future or in the current demand, the more this thing, the better.

In Zhongshu Province, Cen Wenwen had just finished today's business, and he and Gao Jifu were going to eat together.

"Cen Zhongcheng's subordinates can't eat together today."

Cen Wenwen said with a smile: "Ji Fu's family doesn't spend much, you don't have to worry about the money for food, wine and food." ”

Gao Jifu said again: "There is something in Xiaguan's family, and Zhengye has purchased a house in Qujiang, and he wants to ask Xiaguan, who is his father, to go and see his new home." ”

"The house in Qujiang?"

"Exactly."

Cen Wenwen gasped, "You ......"

Since the construction of Qujiang Lifang City, the land price there is not cheap, and most of the powerful families can afford it.

Gao Jifu's son, Gao Zhengye, bought a house there.

I used to see that his life was very poor.

He explained: "It was Zhengye who worked for the county marquis in the Hexi Corridor two years ago, and after returning to Chang'an, he was helping Lishan to run Fang City, and now he is also married to a wife, and he happened to buy a house in Qujiangli, can Cen Zhongcheng go with him." ”

Cen Wenwen smiled embarrassedly, "It turns out that your son made a fortune with Lishan, and that's right, the people who work with Lishan have made a lot of money." ”

Gao Jifu saluted again, "Let Cen Zhongcheng smile." ”

A person who relied on his colleagues in the DPRK and China to help him at the beginning has now become a wealthy man, even richer than the vast majority of people in the DPRK and China.

Cen Wenwen had a gap in his heart, and replied: "I still have something to deal with in the afternoon, so I won't go." ”

"Then the next official will leave first."

"Hmm."

After the autumn, the stroke in Guan was much bigger, and Cen Wenwen came to a wine shop alone, and without him opening his mouth, the sensible guy prepared the old three and served them on the table.

Not long after, Li Yifu also came.

Cen Wenwen glanced at him while eating, "The chef here is not from Lishan, his skills are a little worse, and the wine shop that is too good can't find a place, come here to deal with it, don't dislike it." ”

Li Yifu sat cross-legged, "Chu Suiliang has admonished His Majesty." ”

Cen Wen nodded, "Yes, I know." ”

"He wants Dickinson to come back from the Hexi Corridor."

Cen Wenwen chewed on the food in his mouth and said, "Di Zhixun has been in the Hexi Corridor for four years. ”

"Since Zhang Zuocheng moved to Lishan, Di Zhixun has gone to the Hexi Corridor until now, but now the Ministry of Rites has not found an official who can replace Di Zhixun."

"Yifu's worries are not unreasonable, the Hexi Corridor is an important place, and there are General Li Jida's troops behind, and there are mutual markets in front, so it is indeed inappropriate to change people rashly."

"Cen Zhongcheng thinks this matter should be done."

Compared with Li Yifu's anxiety, Cen Wenwen seemed much calmer, and he replied: "Has the order been issued?" ”

Li Yifu shook his head and said, "No." ”

Cen Wenwen said with a smile: "Since Your Majesty has not issued an order, and he has not been discussed by the court, he will not be easily summoned back." ”

"......"

"Needless to say." Cen Wenwen interrupted: "I know that Chu Suiliang's advice is to say that Di Zhixun will do things for the Hou of Lishan County, not for the court, and he wants to arouse the suspicion of the court and the middle government, so as to let Di Zhixun come back." ”

Li Yifu lowered his voice and asked, "Is he selfish or public?" ”

Cen Wenwen said in a deep voice: "It's not important. ”

"Then he must be doing it for selfishness."

"You're a narrow-minded person."

Li Yifu replied: "He has selfish intentions, what if the lower officials are narrow-minded? ”

Cen Wenwen put down the dishes and chopsticks, his expression was dissatisfied with being disturbed by eating, and said slowly: "There is no need to worry about this matter, the DPRK has its own conclusion, and it is not Chu Suiliang alone who has the final say whether to let Di Zhixun come back, please go back." ”

Seeing that the other party was about to drive people away, Li Yifu stood up and said, "Thank you Cen Zhongcheng for your advice." ”

"In the future, we will meet in Zhongshu Province, and there is no need to look for it privately, so as not to be misunderstood by others."

"Farewell."

Li Yifu walked out of this liquor store, turned around and walked into another alley, where Xu Jingzong was talking to a few people from the Western Regions.

Although he is no longer the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, the eyeliner left back then is still there.

Li Yifu walked to the side and said, "Cen Wenwen is reluctant to move around with the lower officials. ”

Xu Jingzong sighed: "You are just too anxious, such a person is not something you can win over, don't think that if he is close to the Marquis of Lishan County, he will be able to give you the convenience of Li Yifu, not to mention ......"

patted him on the shoulder, Xu Jingzong said again: "Besides, the county marquis didn't take you seriously. ”

"Xu Shangshu, Xia Guan can't bear to watch the Ministry of Rites being bullied by Chu Suiliang, so he has nothing else to think."

"Well, then do things well, don't think too much, and don't take yourself too seriously."

When Li Yifu heard this, he looked annoyed, but he still swallowed this breath.

Xu Jingzong took him out of this street, "After this year, the old man made a statement to His Majesty, let you serve as the secretary of Honglu Temple, now there are all the capable people in the court, Fang Xuanling, the eldest grandson Wuji, Yang Shidao and others are here, and it is not yet time for me to come out, so don't be too presumptuous." ”

Li Yifu said again: "After Brother Da'an went to see His Majesty, he also came to beat the lower officials, Xu Shilang taught, and the lower officials remembered. ”

The hearts of the people in the court are calculating and calculating, and these things are too tiring.

Xu Jingzong thought of Di Renjie's child's smile, his heart would be much more comfortable, and when he walked into the streets of Dongshi, he looked at the vegetable vendors one by one, "I don't know what Renjie's child wants to eat today?" ”

Li Yifu reminded: "Xu Shilang, he is Di Zhixun's child. ”

"So what? This child is sensible and well-behaved, and it doesn't hurt for the old man to raise him as an adult. ”

"Xu Shilang, you have changed."

"Yifu, people will change, only the county marquis in this world is really waiting for me, if you get the guidance of the county marquis, you will also be enlightened."

In Xu Jingzong's eyes, the Marquis of Lishan County is an existence that must be absolutely obeyed, and he even raised Di Renjie as his own child because of Lishan's entrustment.

Renjie is indeed a very good kid and very likable.

Li Yifu stopped, looked at the east of Chang'an City, and felt a faint loss in his heart.

That night, Xu Jingzong still wrote a letter to Lishan.

The letter was sent to Lishan early the next morning, and Zhang Yang knew about Li Yifu's affairs and also knew about this Li Yifu's problem.

This man is too radical, so that if he does not correct himself, he will inevitably get into trouble in the future, and there must be no problems in people's thinking.

Zhang Yang felt that Xu Jingzong was a little worried, or that he deliberately said that this person's problem was very serious.

I just hope that Lishan can pay more attention to Li Yifu.

At present, the DPRK and China are competing for the current, and there are too many people who want to go up.

The more powerful Datang is, the more such people there are.

There is no shortage of Li Yifu.

In Xu Jingzong's perception of the power territory, Li Yifu is an indispensable link, Shangguanyi, Pei Xingjian, Zhang Da'an, Di Zhixun, are all officials related to Lishan, and one less of these people will weaken Lishan's voice in the court.

Zhang Yang burned the letter, thought about it for a while, wrote a reply, and arranged for someone to send it to Chang'an and hand it over to Xu Jingzong.

Turning his head to look at the door of the house, Xiao Qingqing was taking his younger brother to read poems.

The younger siblings were also listening to their royal sister's lecture.

Zhang Yang sighed: "Everyone is middle-aged, what do you want to do?" ”

Speaking of which, I feel on fire, and I can't do without dried chrysanthemums to make tea recently.

The mountain wind blows through this piece of heaven and earth, the autumn rain falls tricklingly, and when the wind blows, the oblique rain falls on the body, and the coolness is biting.

The rain came unhurriedly, poured on the ground, and fell into the Huaqing Pond.

Li Yue's class could only come to an end temporarily, and the children walked into the library to do their homework.

She stepped aside and said, "We need a lot of workers to lay the railroad. ”

Zhang Yang's hand held the cup and didn't put it down, he brought the cup to his mouth, drank the tea and looked into the distance, "Well, it will cost a lot of money." ”

Li Yue put her hands behind her back, stood beside her husband, and also looked at the rain scene outside the window, "When I mastered the star calendar, I felt that mathematics was a lot boring. ”

"You've finally said it."

Looking at her husband's side face, Li Yue turned around and said, "Mathematics seems to be endless, and it can never be learned, but what Fujun teaches is only a few words." ”

Listening to the sound of the rain outside the house, the rain was much heavier, listening to the sound of the rain falling on the eaves, Zhang Yang smiled: "A person's life is very long, but a person's life is limited, and the knowledge that can be learned is also limited. ”

Li Yue replied: "Well, my talent stops here, and I don't have an inch to advance." ”

The twenty-five-year-old daughter-in-law had a sense of enlightenment, Zhang Yang put down the teacup in his hand, "It's good to stop in moderation, it's easy to fall into magic if you're in a hurry, it's better to stop." ”

"It's been a while."

"Then stop for a few more years and try again until you think about it again."

"I want to accept my fate, but I am not reconciled." A sense of powerlessness rose in Li Yue's heart, this is a bottleneck from learning ability, and new theories are needed to make progress. (End of chapter)