But I heard the boy who led the way ask the girl: "Isn't it over there yet?"

"It's coming soon." The girl answered.

The two of them are very familiar with each other, where is the 'over there'?

The tea in his hand was still hot, and the sound of rapid footsteps came from outside. Then the curtain was lifted and a man in a blue shirt walked in. Judging from the appearance, the man was under thirty years old. His temperament was gentle and calm. While he came in, he also patted the soil on his body.

He stood up and was thinking about who this person was, so comfortable here, even a little at will.

He heard that the girl who served tea had already met him, called 'Dad', and then asked, "Where is my mother?"

"Your mother is here right away." The Fourth Master said, looking at Qiao Xingjian. Not to mention, the old man is about fifty years old, but Zirong is still considered to be the best. He looked at it and said, "I've been waiting for a long time." Then he sat straight to the main seat.

Qiao Xingjian was so shocked that he almost threw away the tea bowl in his hand, and stood up and immediately saluted: "The Gentile minister Qiao Xingjian bowed to the official family."

The Fourth Master did not get up to help him, but only glanced at Heng'er.

Heng'er smiled and helped the person up: "Prime Minister Qiao asked him to get up. The ground was cold. Now it's cold and I can't stand it. I've seen the imperial doctor's pulse case before. It was said that the adults' body was heavy and they had to be well maintained. There are no other benefits in Yanjing, but this warm kang is the most beneficial to the old cold legs."

The words are earnest and very close.

Qiao Xingjian then realized who this little boy was.

At this moment, I looked at the little boy, and he was not as good as ten years old. He took off the cloak outside, and the inside was just the most ordinary cotton robe. After helping him to let go, the child sat in the main seat. Thinking about the "Dad" from the tea girl, he still couldn't stop trembling: This is the prince and princess of Xinsong.

For some reason, his tears came down.

The royal family of the Zhao Song Dynasty was weak, women in the harem took power, and treacherous ministers and powerful ministers of the previous dynasty frequently appeared... He always thought that this was the real crisis within the Southern Song Dynasty court. But now looking at it again... This is still a descendant of the Zhao Song Dynasty royal family, but he is heroic and a generation of heroes. There are some successors... No wonder some people say that the Zhao family revived, only looking at the New Song Dynasty.

The Fourth Master pretended not to see his disobedience. After persuading tea, he asked about the journey: "Is it by land or water? Is it going well?"

Qiao Xingjian didn't know what this person wanted to know from his mouth, so he spoke very cautiously: "I originally thought of walking a section of water and then land, but I didn't expect that when I arrived in the north, this section of canal was smoother than the south."

It took a lot of effort to manage rivers in the past ten years.

The Fourth Master took the opportunity to talk about the situation of each section of the river. The data were reasonable and well-founded. Qiao Xingjian couldn't help but be shocked. When the moat in Lin'an was dredged last year, he also reported it. He had also gone to the construction site to see it himself, but he had only seen it. He could not remember these things. However, the emperor clearly explained these things clearly, and even said a lot of words in his words, "...The transportation capacity is temporarily enough now, but in the future, the river surface will have to be widened..." Including which section passes through which county, which town flows through, where the village, where the dock is in, etc., what kind of trial method for expropriation of this land is said? Although it is not detailed, it also makes him sweat all the time.

The more he talked, the more he could not help but lead the situation of the Southern Song Dynasty. Of course, the canal was still surrounding it.

The Fourth Master had already planned the river section in the Southern Song Dynasty. Ah Heng turned around and went to the study room, took out the drawings from it to unfold. The Fourth Master called Qiao Xingjian to come to his side, pointing to the river sections, what was going on and what should be done, and he also asked Qiao Xingjian's meaning from time to time and asked something similar to "What do you think Qiao Gong thought?" "Is there a better strategy?" "What else should I add?".

After being guided by this, Qiao Xingjian couldn't help but think that if things could be done like this, then what else should be checked for omissions? He said, Heng'er lays paper records on the side. But he said in his heart: Dad originally thought that he was much more thoughtful than these people, but he deliberately left a little flaw and asked them to pick up the faults like this to supplement it. It was the purpose of these people's hearts. In my mother's words, this is called the "ownership" mentality. Everyone asked to treat this matter as their own business. Just like Prime Minister Qiao, who was very reserved and guarded in his heart. As a result, when it came to the serious business, Dad kept pulling him in again. He changed his role in a blink of an eye and said it along the way.

The two of them were quite in agreement. They were led by their father, and they were led from the desk to the dining table, and they let them sit down and then said.

Lin Yutong didn't say anything, and placed the dishes on the table. She stopped there when she was about to have a meal.

Qiao Xingjian was startled when he looked at the woman who was placing dishes and chopsticks, and quickly stood up: "Empress." He also saw that this small courtyard was where the four of them lived. There was no sign of the person who served him. Then, the meal must have come from the hand of this empress.

"Sit up, Lord Qiao. Let's talk while eating." Lin Yutong waved his hands. Long'er had already brought the soup over there, put it on the table and shouted the fragrance. He also asked Qiao Xingjian: "My Lord Qiao must try it well. My mother knew that you were here yesterday, so she had already stewed this dish."

What I made yesterday is true. This dish is a Buddha Jumping over the wall, and it is considered an authentic southern dish.

Qiao Xingjian was uncomfortable all over. When the food came, he felt like he was sitting on a needle and needle. There was no distinction between the main and the secondary. Moreover, the men and women were not sitting separately at the same table. There was no one serving the meal next to him.

The meal was silent.

After dinner, Guopan brought it over. Long'er took down the bowl, chopsticks, and Qiao Xingjian said in a heart-sighted manner that the topic is here.

The Fourth Master did talk about the topic, and he asked, "What do you think of Mr. Qiao treating the new Song Dynasty equally and selecting scholars?"

Qiao Xingjian frowned slightly, and since he sighed in his heart, "It's just that he can do his best."

"It's better to have a person who can do his best." The Fourth Master said: "The north and south are vast, and it seems that no matter how you choose the talents you need for management, I'm honest, I envy you. I don't envy anything else in the Southern Song Dynasty, I just envy you for the abundant talents."

Qiao Xing Jianxin said this: There was rice in the Southern Song Dynasty, and rice also produced in the New Song Dynasty. It is said that the yield is not low and the quality is also good. There were silk in the Southern Song Dynasty, and there were high-quality cotton cloths in the New Song Dynasty. There were porcelains in the Southern Song Dynasty, and the porcelain fired by the New Song Dynasty also had a unique charm.

If there is a gap, it is really about talent.

Seeing that he looked proud, the Fourth Master said, "Sometimes, if you divide it, you will have two harms, and if you combine it, you will have two benefits! But people in the world are often blinded, and they will give up their own interests for the sake of others' interests."

Qiao Xingjian didn't understand what this meant for a moment. When he was thinking about how to answer this, he heard someone say again: "I know that Mr. Qiao has the habit of taking a nap at noon. Now the time is almost done. Please ask someone to send you back."

Heng'er stood up and waited as if she was seeing off the guests. Qiao Xingjian quickly stood up and said goodbye until he was sent out of the palace and was still a little unresponsive.

When I came back, I lay on the warm kang in the embassy, ​​feeling the warmth that surged upwards dispelled the coldness on my knees, and my mind became clearer and clearer.

If you agree, you will benefit both?

Who will get along with whom?

Are there two officials, Zhao Qian and Zhao Yun?

No! No! There are no two kings in a country, so one must retreat. So, it must not refer to them.

Who else can I refer to?

The official said that he is talented.

For the Southern Song Dynasty, what did the Southern Song Dynasty lack? It lacked a powerful emperor. Because the royal family was weak and treacherous ministers were in power, how many talents could not be fully occupied?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh. After sighing, he sat up.

He seemed to understand what the official wanted to say. What he wanted to say was that he was willing to "merge" with the court officials of the Southern Song Dynasty!

How should this "combination" be solved?

Join forces or cooperation?

If you work together, no one is stupid. There is no benefit. Who will do it with you?

But if we cooperate, we will get what we need. At least, everyone will benefit.

Therefore, he tends to be the second type: cooperation!

cooperate?

This approach is not surprising. Isn’t there ever been a practice of “the king and the horse share the world”?

He got up and wandered around the house.

After waiting for half a day, Jia Sidao heard that the man had come back, so he came in person. When he came over, the blue-faced Ding Daquan was already standing respectfully outside. Jia Sidao looked down on Ding Daquan. He was a rural man and married a maid from a wealthy family as his wife. When he saw someone, he looked like a servile servant. Therefore, even if the other party was both the deputy envoy, he didn't like to pay attention. He went directly to the person and stepped into the hall.

The servants of the Qiao family were very polite to the uncle of the Jia family. They led the people in to serve tea and fruit plates. But when they were in and out, they saw Ding Daquan, no one paid attention to them.

Ding Daquan was so angry that he didn't dare to send it out. He bought it with money for such an opportunity, unlike this uncle who had his sister who was a concubine in the palace and his niece who was the only princess of the emperor. He didn't have the confidence that others had.

The snow in the sky floated down again. In a short while, his head and shoulders turned white, but he stood outside without moving.

Jia Sidao sat inside, with a sarcasm showing at the corner of his mouth, and he flipped it all over and over again, and he ate the fruit in his hand... When Qiao Xingjian came out, he saw such a leisurely uncle.

The other party made a gesture to get up and salute, Qiao Xingjian raised his hand and pressed down: "Sit down, don't be too polite." He said politely, "I've been waiting for a long time, right? No, I'm getting older, I can't stand it at noon."

"You are always stronger." Jia Sidao then said politely and immediately moved to the topic: "Have you entered the palace?"

Qiao Xingjian nodded: "I'm in."

"Have you seen that official family?" Jia Sidao leaned forward and asked again.

Qiao Xingjian nodded with some reservations: "See you."

Jia Sidao raised his eyebrows and felt a little unhappy. What does this mean? He asked himself and answered without any intention of exchanging information with him.

Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, he knew that even if he asked, the other party would not tell the truth. So he stopped asking and stood up and said, "Then let the old man rest, I won't disturb you." As he said that, he threw his sleeves and left.

Qiao Xingjian's servant said, "Master, why do you have to offend him? He is the uncle of the country." Regardless of whether it is genuine or not, the official said that he is his brother-in-law, and that person is his brother-in-law.

Qiao Xingjian put down the teacup heavily: "Can I be the prime minister of a country still have to bow to him?"

The Prime Minister of the Southern Song Dynasty... How sad.

The attendant said, "It's better to be Xinsong. I haven't heard anyone say about the uncle..."

Qiao Xingjian said 'um', and just finished 'um', he realized: Every uncle is the queen and there is nothing to say about this... But Xinsong does not have a tragic prime minister, because Xinsong has no prime minister at all.

Why is the Prime Minister's position vacant?

When I thought of the word "六" again, I was shocked. It turned out that I had just thought about it. The courage of this official family was even greater than I thought. If I promised all the ministers of the Southern Song Dynasty, even if the royal flags changed from the city to the Southern Song Dynasty, and their official positions remained unchanged, how loud would they be against the New Song Dynasty?

Don’t forget that the Southern Song Dynasty is just a corner. If the New Song Dynasty is added, this will be the Song Dynasty before the Kang Zhinan!

How can a huge prime minister of the Song Dynasty be compared with the prime minister of the Southern Song Dynasty?

Thinking of this, his breathing became rapid.

Jia Sidao went out arrogantly, and then passed by Ding Daquan and returned to his yard with no one. He immediately called someone to go: "Send a post to King Zhao, and say that my uncle is going to pay a visit."

When Wanyan Kang received the post, he smiled and said, "Reply to him, it means that I will hold a banquet to entertain Jia Guojiu in the evening."

After he arranged the person, he asked his son in front of him again: "Do you know where Ding Daquan is now?"

Yang Guo laughed: "Where can you go? You've gone outside the city."

There is a yard outside the city. The Fourth Master and Tongtong are very disgusted with such places, but one-size-fits-all approach is obviously impossible. All they can do is force them to operate, so they withdraw heavy taxes. Therefore, the place moved from the city to the outside of the city, but the business is not light at all.

Wanyan Kang frowned when he heard this, but said, "Come with me and meet this Ding Daquan."

Yang Guo pointed to his nose: "I'll go?"

Then I will go there alone or with someone else... your mother will not be able to eat me when she comes back?! Only by taking you with her will your mother not think much about it.

I can’t even understand this, but I still want the Emperor’s wife, so I can stay wherever I feel cool!

The author has something to say: I am stuck on the road now, and it is inconvenient to modify it on my phone. I originally expected to arrive at home at 6 o'clock and then modify it and update it, but now I don't have time to update it for you first. No matter how late I get home, I will add an update tonight, and it is likely that it will be after the early morning. So, don't wait for what I can't wait, as it will be the same if I watch it tomorrow morning.
Chapter completed!