Standing outside the living room and waiting for a long time, although Qian Yuan was patient, he could not stand the fierce sun above his head.

It was too hot and there was no wind at all. Seeing the flag hanging on the bow of the boat hanging down like a dead snake in the air, Qian Yuan decided to find a shaded place to hide. He knew how long Nie Bao and Yu Dayou would have to talk about inside.

As soon as he turned a corner, Qian Yuan bumped into a middle-aged man. He was tall, thin, but his eyes were bright and bright, and he had a demeanor that he dared not look at him.

"Sorry, sorry." Qian Yuan saluted repeatedly, "Sir, don't blame me."

The middle-aged man squinted his eyes and stared at Qian Yuan for a while, then turned around and left without saying a word.

Looking at the man's back, Qian Yuan frowned and waved to a servant, "What is that?"

"In the 17th year of Jiajing, Hu Zongxian, a Jinshi from Huizhou, was a former inspector of Huguang, and had just been transferred to the prefect of Hangzhou." The servant was not stingy with these public news.

After a while, Qian Yuan looked away and smiled and said, "I don't know if he and his uncle know each other."

The servant smiled, but was very tactful and didn't speak.

After walking around the boat, Qian Yuan found another servant, "Which cabin is Mr. Zhao living in?"

"Mr. Zhao lives on the south side of the stern of the boat."

"Thank you." Qian Yuan unconsciously touched his nose, looked at that direction and then turned around and left.

What is coming will come anyway.

Without the Zhejiang Inspector, Hu Zongxian participated in history as the governor of Hangzhou. And like in history, he met Zhao Wenhua, who made him reach the sky in one step and lost all his life ten years later.

How much can you change?

Qian Yuan asked himself this in his heart.

Yu Dayou had already left, Nie Bao stood at the door of the living room, stroked his beard and looked at the young man who was wandering around.

It seemed that after a long time, Qian Yuan came to his senses and smiled at Nie Bao awkwardly.

Although it was the first time we met, the two seemed to be familiar with each other.

Qian Yuan heard too many stories about Nie Bao from Lu Shusheng, his uncle Lu, He Liangjun and classmates. He was a county citizen. He was honest and honest, both civil and military, and graceful.

As for Nie Bao, since Wang Jun was promoted to the Right Assistant Minister of War, he began to notice this scholar in Songjiang. Through Zhang Juzheng and Tang Shunzhi, he knew the young man in front of him very well. He was a pragmatist who was scheming and means and focused on effectiveness.

But the first sentence Nie Bao said was very bad.

"I know you, but I don't like you very much."

Qian Yuan's face did not change, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said with a smile: "This year's Mingqian Longjing... I'm not a silver man, how could anyone like it?"

“Not everyone likes silver.”

This involves three views... Qian Yuan smiled and did not continue to argue.

"But I heard from Ying De that you are not going to leave." Nie Bao continued: "This has made me slightly change."

Qian Yuan knew that this was about Tang Shunzhi, and smiled and said, "Maybe, but the younger generation is weak and can't do anything."

"This is the place I don't like the most." Nie Bao snorted, "The world can be peaceful and prosperous, but now the Ming Dynasty is in internal and external troubles. Japanese pirates are rampant in the southeast and no one can control them. If you have talent, you must show it and use it where you should."

Although I have been influenced by this era, this point... This is the biggest difference between Qian Yuan and the scholars of this era, and their three views are different.

From Zhang Juzheng, Lu Shusheng to Tang Shunzhi and Nie Bao, these big names, without exception, can see through it at a glance that this young man does not have the sense of responsibility to take the world as his responsibility.

However, he was harassed by Tang Shunzhi many times a few days ago, and Qian Yuan skillfully acted as if he was listening to the high-mindedness.

"Your uncle is as famous as his name, with a strong temperament and awesome spirit, but you..." Nie Bao looked at Qian Yuan carefully, "Tell me about the battle of Chongde. I heard about the road of victory as soon as I arrived in Suzhou."

"Actually, it has nothing to do with the younger generation. General Yu made a plan, Jingchuan Gong took charge, and the young tiger of the Lu family led his troops to meet the enemy..."

Before he finished speaking, Nie Bao interrupted: "I have read that letter of recommendation, Wang Chonggu, Li Tianchong, Qi Jiguang, Zhang Jing..."

"In the battle of Chongde, I am just..." Qian Yuan suddenly stopped his mouth, lowered his head, and then raised his head and looked directly at Nie Bao, "What do Shuangjiang Gong hope I will do?"

Talking to smart people can make you less talk, Nie Bao smiled, "This time I went south in a hurry, with only one staff member following me, and there are timid people in Nanjing. You can organize the documents for me."

Qian Yuan was silent. After the Chongde battle, he had no idea of ​​escaping, but he did not want to get involved with the big figures in the court. Who knows if Zhang Jing can avoid the tragedy in history?

If not, will this bring Nie Bao in?

If Nie Bao is caught in, what about himself?

Nie Bao glanced at Qian Yuan, who was in a state of uncertainty on his face, "Not in Suzhou."

Hearing this sentence, Qian Yuan's mouth twitched and blurted out, "I have no choice but to pay attention to this matter."

Zhang Jing was the governor of Zhejiang. In order not to affect his command of the war, Nie Bao could not choose Hangzhou, nor could he choose Yangzhou and Nanjing, which was inland. There were only two possible locations, one was Suzhou and the other was Songjiang.

Since it is not Suzhou, it is naturally Songjiang, and it is almost certainly Huating, the old place of Nie Bao.

How could Qian Yuan be so handsome to refuse to protect his hometown?

Nie Bao nodded with satisfaction, and his evaluation of the young man in his heart increased to a higher level. He was as meticulous as a hair, and he knew the difference, and he would break it if he wanted to break it.

However, Qian Yuan's face was filled with a sense of resentment that was not easy to detect. Whether he was willing or not was coerced by others. These are two different things.

Nie Bao on the opposite side commented with a smile: "Ying De and Zhifu both have a high opinion of you, and they all recommend it to me."

Qian Yuan did not say anything, but lowered his head expressionlessly.

When he raised his head, his expression changed, and the resentment disappeared, replaced by a hint of respect and a hint of respect.

It is obvious that Zhang Jing was in charge of Hangzhou and he had sufficient troops, and Jiaxing Prefecture was too close to Hangzhou, so he would never allow Japanese pirates to come and go freely.

Then, the most likely and most suitable landing place for the Japanese pirates will be Jinshan, which also means that Songjiang Prefecture will become a large-scale invasion area for Japanese pirates.

Nie Bao chose Songjiang and chose to face the Japanese pirates directly. How can Qian Yuan not be respected?

This is a respectable old man.

Therefore, Qian Yuan stood up and bowed, and emphasized his tone, "I have no choice but to pay attention to this matter."

A look of surprise flashed in Nie Bao's eyes, and a hint of relief.

Taking this young man from Songjiang into his arms, Nie Bao's move was actually targeting Zhao Wenhua, but he did not expect that Qian Yuan could see through so quickly, with two identical sentences, with obviously different actions, and tone...

Just a few words can see things clearly, thoroughly and clearly, and you can see the small things!

More importantly, this young man has an open and honest side.

Nie Bao knew very well that such a person and such thoughts could gain a foothold in the court and reach the highest point.

As soon as he thought of this, Nie Bao became loving talent, "Your uncle is a disciple of my husband. I heard that you have not written a word yet?"

"Yes." Qian Yuan bowed his hand and bowed, "Please give me the name of Shuangjiang Gong."

"Abyss is deep water, and it also has a strong meaning." Nie Bao thought for a brief moment, "Although he is still young, he has accumulated a lot of talent and has learned a lot from other things, and has a wide range of knowledge. How about it?"

Qian Yuan stood up suddenly, swallowed, and took two steps back.

Don't make trouble!

Later, someone called me Zhan Bo... A kind or stupid image flashed in Qian Yuan's mind.

"Um?"

"Can you change it?"

"Don't like it?" Nie Bao said in surprise: "What... what... Zhancai?"
Chapter completed!