Zhenhai.

Since the second half of last year, Qian Yuan knew that the plan would not go so smoothly, but he did not expect such a bizarre twists and turns. From the death of Ouyang's illness to Yan Shifan's refusal to leave Beijing, and to this crime fraud case, Qian Yuan was not sure whether there was such a case in the original time and space.

There was indeed such a case. In history, the person who impeached Dong Fen was Geng Dingxiang, who is now inspecting Jiangxi, and he is also a subordinate of Xu Jie. From this perspective, Xu Jie had long held the corruption of the strict party in the hands of the crime and was just waiting for the opportunity.

What Qian Yuan didn't expect was that he had not set off until the end of March. If it weren't for this crime fraud case, it might have been delayed until the second half of the year.

He personally hung the Miao knife that he hadn't used for a long time on his waist. Qian Yuan was a little stunning. He went south for three years, and had to go to life and death, and turned the tide. He fought side by side, and sang with wine, and had tears on his face, and was heartbroken...

A vivid face flashed through my mind one by one, some living, some dead, some disabled, some left, some left...

Qian Yuan's eyes gradually became firmer. In any case, he did it...at least half of it.

Next, I will spend the rest of my life maintaining all this and let this little bud thriving as soon as possible.

The efforts of one person alone can cause a little deviation in this era. As for what height it can reach, it will require the efforts of several generations, or even more than ten generations.

Qian Yuan didn't know how much he had changed, but he believed that a slight difference and a slight deviation of the starting point could affect the future for a long time, at least, at least not worse than the original time and space.

"Why are you hanging up this knife again?" Xiaoqi, who was directing the maid to pack up his things outside, walked into the study. "Didn't it say that the blade had cracked after Hou Taoshan's last battle?"

Qian Yuan held the hilt and pulled out the blade with a little force, no longer having the sharpness of the past. Zhenhai was close to Yongjiang and was at the mouth of the sea. The tide was heavy, making the blade dull and dull.

"I'm leaving..." Qian Yuan suddenly smiled and said, "In the future, the Zhejiang inspector Qian Yuan personally wore a Miao sword, so he should be able to sell it for a lot of money, right?"

Xiaoqi sneered, "How much money can this rag be sold for? But that sword is of good quality."

Qian Yuan followed his wife's gaze and saw the sword hanging on the wall, and smiled and said, "That was given by King Yu... Hehe, the historical books say that after King Yu ascended the throne and lingered in the harem, all the governments were entrusted to the outside court... Dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes."

Xu Wei's letter was already clearly stated. Gao Gong was quite afraid of being afraid. He would rather accept Zhang Juzheng than exclude Suiyuan... Gao Gong's next step was to be the Minister of Rites and then enter the cabinet. Such fear was nothing more than King Yu's trust in Qian Yuan, and this sword was a clear proof.

"Pack it." Qian Yuan took out a long sword that was even more broken than the Miao Dao from the wall, "and wrapped it up and brought it back to Beijing."

Xiaoqi remembered that this sword was once hung in Suiyuan's study and was regarded as a treasure by her husband. She had seen her husband standing by the wall more than once or twice, staring at the broken sword for a long time, and even tears were shining in her eyes.

After finding a piece of silk to wrap two swords, Xiaoqi asked casually: "What is the attitude towards the other side when he returns to Beijing this time?"

"After all, it's your parents' home, do you want to save them some face?"

Xiaoqi said angrily: "If you ask this, it proves that you don't want to save face for them... Just do whatever you want, anyway, according to the rules of this era, marry a chicken and follow the chicken and follow the dog."

Qian Yuan laughed and corrected: "It should be that he was at home and that he would follow his father when he got married... My uncle wrote to him at the end of last year and asked about the fact that the Xu family had a poem passed down in the past three years..."

Xiaoqi kicked him in anger, "It's all your business!"

"Okay, okay, anyway, I have a long time to write, so I can't let him write for you." Qian Yuan took a kick and hugged Xiaoqi. "This time I'm afraid I'm going back to Beijing, I'm afraid I'm going to go back to the southeast for ten or eight years. I'll bring you all with you."

"It's okay to say anything else, but unfortunately I will never be able to eat fresh seasonal fruits again." Xiaoqi leaned against Qian Yuan's shoulder, "In another month, the peaches will ripe..."

"Then there are bayberry, watermelon, grape..." Qian Yuan snorted, "It just so happened that after returning to Beijing, there was no durian to eat again. That smell...tsk tsk!"

"What do you know? Durian has the highest nutritional value!"

"I think you're just greedy!" Qian Yuan lowered his head and kissed, "Have you moved yet?"

"What? Are you anxious?"

"I'm not in a hurry, I'm only eighteen years old."

Xiaoqi sighed helplessly, "But your mother is anxious. Your aunt came to write to you before the New Year and was still asking about this..."

"To be honest, I hope you are safer than having a child." Qian Yuan whispered: "Do you know why you didn't go on blind dates so many times in your previous life?"

Xiaoqi widened his eyes, "Aren't you nostalgic for the flowers?"

"Breaking the truth, am I that kind of person?"

"Of course, the high school classmate reunion, the unanimous evaluation of you is, flower products!"

"I'm not, I don't, I'm wronged!" Qian Yuan was a little helpless, "I don't want children."

"dink?"

"Yeah." Qian Yuan smiled and said, "In today's era, Dink is difficult. Just one, no matter how male or female."

Xiaoqi hit her husband's elbow and rolled her eyes and said, "Your uncle is still counting on adopting a nephew... Your aunt said in her letter that now the Qian family in Qingpu is only two males..."

Qian Yuan tilted his head and thought, "How about letting his son have three wives and four concubines give birth to seventy or eighty ones in the future?"

"I think you want three wives and four concubines!"

"I'm wronged again..." Qian Yuan begged for mercy and said, "I came yesterday, and I didn't leave any face for me. I'd forget she beat Qi Jiguang, but this time I almost beat me!"

"Qi Jiguang deserves it. Sister Wang knows it. How dare you beat you?" Xiaoqi broke away from her husband's arms, "Okay, I know you have something to do, go and do it."

After pausing, Xiaoqi added: "Don't worry about me in Beijing. You said that the ending of Xu Jie and his son in history is not good. I think... it should be better than the original time and space."

Qian Yuan stopped talking, spread his hands, Xiaoqi personally tidied up his clothes, turned around and held the handle of the knife, and strode out of the mansion. Liang Sheng was waiting outside.

Qian Yuan turned his horse over and surrounded by dozens of guards, and headed out of the city toward Changshan Town between Zhenhai and Dinghai.

The military camp outside Changshan Town has horns and gates open. Generals wearing armor are welcomed by their names. Today, they are Qian Yuan's iron-core people coming here to gather here.

The general of Ning Shaotai was led by Lu Bin, followed by Hou Jigao, who was promoted to the general of Zhejiang East, Yang Wen, and the general of the three of them had the chief and deputy captains of the Qian family, and more were middle-level generals who were promoted to the Jiaxing and Shaoxing prefectures in the past two years.

Qi Jimei was far away in Jiangxi, but Qian Yuan was not worried. Half of the six generals under his command were from Qian's family. After Qi Jiguang got the letter, he personally asked his wife Wang and his cousin Qi Jiming to come.

"Meet Longquan Gong."

"Meet Longquan Gong!"

Lu Bin knelt down on one knee, and the generals behind him knelt down one after another. They knelt here with conscience. They were the people who knew the best of what Qian Yuan had done in the past three years.

He did not avoid the axe and halberd, and he was clear about killing and rewarding and punishment. He wrapped his hands and got the heart of the entire army, and did his best to keep the army free of worries.

In the past three years, no soldier has shortage of food and salary and has no rewards.
Chapter completed!