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Chapter six hundred and eighty fifth forest hydrocarbons

The kitchen was busy. At the strong request of Liang Sheng, who was ignorant of the superiority and inferiority, the chefs who were in charge of the large kitchen of the outer courtyard were either driven out or had to fight. Qian Yuan personally took the initiative.

Lin Feng looked at Qian Yuan with great surprise and was really cooking by himself?!

"Don't underestimate it. The civil and military officials of Zhejiang and Fujian provinces have to cook by the young master himself, but only a few of them are Wu Zhongcheng, Jingchuan Gong, Tan Zhongcheng, and General Qi." Liang Sheng whispered: "But the guards at home often eat..."

"It's all good to braised, just cut it and put it on the plate!" Qian Yuan directed there, "Where is there any time to make chicken soup now... I need it to go to the restaurant, there must be a backup!"

Liang Sheng, who was pinching a dried sweet potato, muttered dissatisfied, "Young Master..."

"Stop talking nonsense, more than 40 people, when will they have to wait? I don't know if you will be here today." Qian Yuan wiped his hands and glared, "Besides, I said that day that the three of the most outstanding people will be rewarded."

Soon, six or seven tables were placed in the yard, filled with all kinds of dishes. Qian Yuan personally brought the last few dishes on the table in the middle.

"Hong Hou, Loushan, Liang Wanning... You are the nephew of Liang Sheng, right?"

"Come here, Liang Sheng, come up too."

Liang Sheng smiled and pulled Lin Feng to the table, picked up the wine jar and poured the wine, "This is a strong wine, keep some spirits and take a small sip."

Qian Yuan raised his glass and looked around, "Since the 32nd year of Jiajing, there have been hundreds of people in front and behind. Every battle must be the vanguard, attack must be defeated, and battle must be won. A good man will bury his bones in the southeast and sprinkle blood and fertile soil. This cup of strong wine will be toasted with the former and the later ones."

Everyone responded with a loud bang and raised their glasses to drink. Lin Qiang, who was only eighteen years old, was filled with his heart and sipped it all in one go.

"Well……"

The gust suddenly sounded, and everyone couldn't help laughing as they looked at Lin Feng, whose cheeks turned red and his legs turned weak after a glass of wine.

"Let him change his tea." Qian Yuan smiled and said, "Come on, the old rules, the three people are the most rewarding, rewarding silver, acres of land, and in charge of the business... you are all matched with your wife, but you must not refuse to drink tonight!"

The guards at the tables were about to rush over with the wine jar. Liang Sheng slapped his nephew Liang Wanning on the back of the head, "Hurry up, take a few bites first!"

This is the old rule of the Qian family guards. It turns out that Wang Yi, Yang Wen, and Peng Feng were also in charge of it. But now Liang Sheng... is a quarrel, and now it is even more lively.

It was not until dark that it was impossible to see it before it dispersed. Qian Yuan took Liang Sheng and Lin Feng to the side house.

"Oh, so that's the case." Although Qian Yuan had heard Liang Sheng introduce Lin Feng's identity, he only realized the origin at this time and praised: "The big insect is in front of him and uses his body to replace his mother. The filial piety can move the world."

"I dare not be praised by Lord Longquan."

Lin Feng was respectful, but Qian Yuan looked faint and said, "Forget it, the Qian family guards fought with Qian for many years, protecting the people more than tens of millions, and you are just one of them."

Liang Sheng smiled and said, "Young Master Lin is about to go to Beijing to take the exam, and it just so happens to be Suiyuan..."

Halfway through his words, Qian Yuan tilted his head slightly, and Liang Sheng's words came to an abrupt end with his sharp sword-like eyes.

"When it comes to charge, even if you Liang Sheng is among the southeastern army, you are a leader, but you just don't like to use your brain." Qian Yuan picked up the teacup and took a sip, looking at Lin Feng, "But it's no wonder that he is from Huangyan County, Taizhou. He only invested in Qian's disciples in 35 years in Jiajing, Changshui Town, Tongxiang, Shanyin and Kuiji, Shangyu, all made military achievements in all battles. If he was willing to follow the army, it would be not difficult for a guerrilla general now."

Liang Sheng didn't understand, but the smart Lin Feng understood. Liang Sheng didn't invest in Qian Yuan's school for a long time, and the most important thing was that he had never been in Beijing.

Three years ago, Lin Qing's father Lin Tingji set out to be the priest of Nanjing Imperial College, which was recommended by Li Mo. Now, Lin Tingji has been transferred to the position of Minister of Rites in Beijing. How could he let his son enter Suiyuan?

"In recent years, I went north and south, and I saw and heard... Hehe, I hate the party struggle the most." Qian Yuan sighed: "But in the whirlpool, even if I am pure in my heart and devote myself to the public, I have to get involved. In the eyes of others, Qian is also a party struggle for me by following the garden and gathering people in the sea."

"Donald Longquan is too humble." Lin Feng bowed seriously: "At the beginning of the 36th year of Jiajing, my brother mentioned in his letter that Qian Longquan abandoned Shujishi and transferred to the Censorate to attack the Japanese, which was unparalleled."

Qian Yuan thought for a while, "Your brother Lin Zhenheng was a Jinshi for 26 years in Jiajing... Hehe, a Jinshi for 26 years in Jiajing, and a Jinshi for 26 years in Jiajing!"

Qian Yuan knew in his previous life that in the 26th year of Jiajing, there were many talents in Jinshi, but in addition to those familiar names, he also met Wu Baipeng, Hu Zhengmeng, Lin Zhenheng, and Lu Guangzu in this life, and he was indeed full of talents.

"Unfortunate integrity..." Qian Yuan smiled, "I'm afraid Li Shiyan wouldn't think so. He hated Qian to the core."

Lin Feng was speechless for a moment, and Li Mo really hated Qian Yuan to the core.

Qian Yuan ruined Li Mo several times. In order to choose Shujishi, Li Mo and Yan Song and Xu Jie had a dispute, and they all came to Emperor Jiajing.

Of course, what he hates the most now is not Qian Yuan, or even Yan Song. There is a student of the commander of the Jinyiwei, and Li Mo is well-informed.

"So Qian hates party struggles the most, just to get strict and break the rules. Xu Huating and Li Shiyan all regard the war situation in the southeast as the battlefield. Who cares about the town without people, the village without dogs barking, and the roadside corpses are in dire straits."

"In fact, Duke Li also praised Duke Longquan. If there were no Wu Zhongcheng, General Yu, General Qi Shen, Fujian would have almost lost the enemy's hands." Lin Feng explained: "In September last year, the bandits surrounded Ouning, and General Qi Shen led his troops to rescue the siege."

"Li Shiyan is proud of his anger. To put it bluntly, he is too stubborn, so how could he praise Qian?" Qian Yuan asked with a narrow eyes: "Li Shiyan has been dismissed from office for many years, and the Lin family still has contact with him?"

"This time, I was rescued by Brother Liang, and I was on my way back from Ou Ning." Lin Feng hesitated and whispered: "Mr. Li said nothing but to seek help from Wang Zhi, fearing that he would leave troubles."

Qian Yuan laughed loudly, "He Li Shiyan was worried because he was replaced by me, Qian Zhan?"

"Indeed, if one day Wang Wufeng gets up, someone Qian will be criticized by thousands of men, and it is also common for him to be ruined."

"He Li Shiyan can see it, can't Qian see it?"

Qian Yuan picked up the teacup and took a sip, looking calm, "In the 35th year of Jiajing, Qian stole the post of Zhejiang Inspectorate. He said before His Majesty that he would not regret it even though he died nine times."

Lin Feng frowned, thought for a while, and asked: "Donald Longquan, I really can't understand that opening a sea ban on trade and relieving the difficulty of the court and the central government's economy may not necessarily require placing Wang Zhi. Since Xu Hai can be wiped out, why can't Wang Zhi be killed? When there is no external troubles, then implement it calmly."

Qian Yuan was a little surprised. The young scholar in front of him was unexpectedly difficult. No one had ever asked this question... The logical relationship between recruiting Wang Zhi and opening a sea ban on trade was not asked, even Tang Shunzhi had never asked.

After pondering for a long time, Qian Yuanzhan smiled, "Want to know?"

Lin Feng hesitated for a moment and nodded vigorously.

"Come on." Qian Yuan got up and walked out of the side room, followed the path to the backyard, and walked straight outside the study.

Liang Sheng winked at Lin Feng. He knew that no one was allowed to enter this study except the young master and the young grandmother. He even did things like sweeping the floor and placing the table by himself. Lin Feng was able to enter this study, which proved Qian Yuan's importance to him.

Just as he was about to push the door in, Qian Yuan suddenly stopped and listened carefully, and there was a meowing sound.

Uh, not a cat.

Qian Yuan walked forward speechlessly a few steps and saw the little sister squeezing the window and meowing inside.

"Come out, meow, meow...second brother..."

Qian Xiaomei smiled dryly and pointed to the small gap between the two windows in the study, "Xiao Erhei went in..."

"The study windows are always closed, how did it slip in?"

"How could I know..." The little girl's eyes were dripping, her face suddenly turned red, she took a few steps back, and hid behind the pillar.

Qian Yuan frowned and turned around. Liang Sheng was ten steps away. Lin Feng glanced at the younger sister and lowered his head without saying a word.
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