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A few days ago, the defense adjustment began in Zhoushan, the north of the city. The Xuzhou Prefecture soldiers from Guangling took over the defense of Zhoushan, while the original guards moved to the vicinity of Qingxi to station, waiting for reorganization.

Since then, the two strongholds in Jiankang City, east and west have been mastered by the King of Jiangbei. Although the two divisions combined only have more than 5,000 people, the stability brought to the hearts of the capital is that even the guards with ten times more than their number cannot be brought by them.

Direct military control of Jiankang City is a basic condition for Governor Shen to come to the south. If you can't do this, let alone Shen Zhezi himself, the officials in the Governor's Office probably wouldn't let Governor Nan come to the south.

The entire structure of the Governor's Office has been expanded several times, and many officials have never even been to Jiankang City. Although they still hold the name of Jin Zuo, for many people, Governor Shen is their only master, and they are not even interested in the situation in Jiangdong.

After the specific return date was determined, when Governor Shen crossed the river, there were many times when he was waiting here at the beginning of dawn. However, the Xuzhou Prefecture soldiers were much more rigorous in defense than the original guards. Most of the people who arrived were isolated and there were very few people who were sure to be placed, but only a dozen people were only one dozen people. These dozens were the only remaining essence in the current situation after the turmoil.

In terms of clans, in addition to King Sima Xi of Wuling, who had just returned to the capital, King Sima Chong of Donghai also came to greet him with illness. Xun's relatives were represented by Wen Qiao's youngest son and son-in-law Wen Shizhi. In terms of Taiwanese officials, including He Chong, the new Secretary of the Secretariat, and others, Chen Jun Xie, who was recommended by Shen Da Governor and promoted to Guangluxun, one of the nine ministers, and others.

As for the Shangshu Ling Zhuge Hui, he was not present because the various attitudes of Jiangbei Zhuangzhu showed that they were targeting him. When he was here to wait for the greeting, he would have a little more or less begging for mercy. If he did not help, his face would be greatly damaged.

Although it is already spring, there are still many tides by the river. These powerful and powerful officials present can only wear furs and cloaks to protect the cold wind. Although the taste is not good, they dare not complain.

It was not until midday that the Liang Gongbo boat finally appeared on the open river and slowly came towards the direction of the Zhoushan Mountain.

When the big ship approached the dock, the first one to get ashore was Mao Bao and other soldiers. When they set up the formation on the dock, Shen Zhezi then set off and got off the boat.

Yan Chen, the soldiers on the dock, added a bit of solemnity. A strong wind of rivers rushed towards him at this time, making people unable to open their eyes. He Chong was recommended by everyone to stand in the center of the team, and his eyes felt a little sour at this moment.

Not long ago, the greatest consensus among all parties in Jiangdong was that they could not allow the Jiangbei forces to cross the river, especially the opportunity to establish the dynasty with a serious look. However, the current situation is now broken, and there is no more power to check and balance. Even the Jiangbei forces, especially Shen Weizhou, crossing the river, was facilitated by He Chong himself!

Soon, Shen Zhezi stood down in the railing surrounded by soldiers in front and back, and appeared in everyone's sight. He was wearing a plain white robe with a small fat jade crown, and a tight rhinoceros belt around his waist made him look even more upright. There were no more ornaments. Jiang Feng shook his hair and his clothes, and his handsome and elegant posture that was hidden and escaped from the world was really difficult to connect it with a young powerful minister who was about to take charge of the lifeline of the dynasty.

He Chong stood in the middle of the team and had the most direct vision. Seeing Chen Weizhou walking towards him, he couldn't help feeling a little ashamed in his heart. Especially a thought arose in his mind. When Su Zu chose his son-in-law to finalize the Wuxiang Portal, Shi Liu was actually ridiculed. However, now in the future, people have to feel Su Zu's understanding of the characters.

Of course, there is a greater possibility. Even Su Zu, who was probably not able to imagine that the son-in-law he chose, would reach this position just a few years later.

The reason why He Chong felt this was actually because he thought occasionally that he and Chen Chong seemed to be old, but there was only a daughter under his knees. If he had been able to have a good relationship with Shen before, his brother-in-law Su Zu, I wonder what variables would it bring to himself and the world?

Of course, this is just a fantasy. Even He Chong, who is now called ruling, actually needs to take a breath from Shen. There are still a few feet apart between the two sides, He Chong turned his head and invited the two sect kings to come forward, raised his arms and bowed, "We, the scholars and common people in Jiangdong, have been waiting for Wei Zhou for a long time."

Shen Zhezi stood up, his expression was quite heavy. He bowed to everyone and said in a deep voice: "I am really ashamed of being treated by all the people. Although there is a difference between the inside and outside of the job, the disaster comes from it. Every time I think about it, I feel ashamed of myself that I cannot do it in order to help me!"

When everyone heard this, their expressions were somewhat unnatural, especially He Chong, the central person, had a more awkward expression and didn't know how to respond.

"The Grand Commander has returned to the capital at present. Even if there is riots in the various places, the situation will be settled in an instant. Good ministers assisting the country and Chang'an is in sight, which is also a blessing."

King Wuling said on the other side that he had been in Jiangbei for a long time and knew a lot about Jiangbei. He also admired Liang Gong very much and did not become distant because of the current jokes and ridicule.

When Shen Zhezi heard this, he sighed with his hands: "Using border affairs outside is to try his best to fight against evil and rebellious people in order to achieve the revival of the country. However, although the border affairs are excited, they are suddenly killed in the middle. The world is so difficult, how can you dare to be lucky if you use one or two people!"

Although his tone was still plain, everyone present could hear the indignation that was about to emerge from his words, and for a moment he could only respond a little embarrassedly.

This time, Shen Zhezi came south on the ground for attending the funeral. He did not stay for a long time after he got ashore. He was arranged to be in Tongyuan. He sent the princess and her child A Xiu into the garden. He also changed into mourning clothes and went to the coffin of the Empress Dowager.

At this time, the Empress Dowager's funeral had been held for half a journey, and the funeral was completed. She cried in the coffin hall every day, waiting for the relatives and officials from all over the country to return to their country to mourn. The whole set of funeral etiquette was extremely complicated and comprehensive, and it was even more extravagant than Suzu back then. In addition to the differences in national situations before and after, it actually left a buffer period for the current situation to enter the next step.

After Princess Xingnan entered the garden, two other princesses, the princesses and other relatives and female relatives were welcomed by her relatives and relatives. Shen Zhezi turned directly to the funeral hall, and the Taiwanese ministers and nobles who went to greet her had already changed their clothes and returned, including her father Chen Chong, and Zhuge Hui and others who had not seen each other before were also in the hall now.

Although Chen Chong was wearing a sad dress, there was not much sadness on his face, and he just covered his face and howled. The people in the hall knew the current situation of the Shen family, and knew that if he could cry, it would be a dilemma, so he did not criticize or demand.

Seeing his son walking into the hall, Chen Chong's eyes were already shining, and the corners of his mouth were trembling frequently. He had to rely on the whisker twisting to hide the uncontrollable smile between his lips and teeth, so that he would not laugh out loud.

Shen Zhezi nodded to his father first, then knelt down and walked to the empress dowager's coffin, took out the sacrificial texts he had written before, recited them in a sad way, covered his face and cried, and made several weeks. After finishing this, he went into the small hall under the leadership of the eunuch to bow to the king.

In addition to the emperor, there were also the King of Huainan and some other descendants of the clan, including several of their Shen family. Seeing that Liang Gong was entering, the King of Huainan and others all stood up and left the seat and retreated to the side of the hall to salute.

The emperor was in the table and saw that his brother-in-law, who should have been extremely intimate, came in, and subconsciously wanted to take the table, but he quickly sat back, his expression was entangled and complicated.

When Shen Zhezi saw the emperor's appearance was so thin that his haggardness was not inferior to his wife, he was quite moved. After seeing him normally, he did not rush to withdraw. He just looked at the emperor and whispered: "Since I have returned to the capital, I don't have to worry about everything anymore. Please think good about the country and the common people and cherish it."

When the emperor heard this, his shoulders trembled slightly uncontrollably, and a strong sourness appeared in his nose. Soon tears blurred his vision. The corners of his lips twitched and said in a slight voice: "I, I am very confident in Chen Qing..."

After worshiping the emperor, Shen Zhezi retreated back to the hall and sat directly beside his father. Although he resigned as the general, his current position was already the leader of Fang Bo, so he was naturally qualified to be with the Three Dukes.

At this time, the crying of the evening was approaching. The officials who were still working in Taicheng had also changed their mourning clothes and rushed here one after another. There were many people in the hall. Although the father and son were sitting in the seat, it was not convenient to do too many small moves.

Chen Chong endured it again and again, but he couldn't help it. He signaled his son to come over and whispered, "Can my grandson Axiu survive the long journey?"

"Don't worry, Father, this child came south and ruined me nearly half of the ride, able to eat and sleep, and it was so annoying that it was boring. Now he has entered the garden with his mother. When the funeral is over in the country, he will immediately ask the child to come to worship the lord."

Shen Zhezi replied in a low voice.

When Chen Chong heard this, his face showed a satisfied smile. A Xiu's son was his legitimate grandson, but because he was born in Huainan, Chen Chong was detained in the capital before, and he has never met him yet, so he is naturally worried.

Hearing that Shen Zhezi was very sorry for the child who spent a lot of money all the way south, Chen Chong couldn't help but snorted: "My grandson is very blessed. He is unable to do anything in this world, but he can get comfort. How can he cherish a thousand gold? The ancestors and fathers accumulate power and use, and are working hard for the rest of their lives. How can they be said to be ruined!"

Speaking of this, he pursed his lips and continued to whisper: "I know you would rather raise your child in the sky. Although the village is good, it is narrow and not as grand as the Central Plains. But your parents are getting older and older, and it is inevitable that they miss it. Recently, I have been raising things to renovate a road that leads to Shouchun. If the road is smooth, the north and south will be less painful than the bumpy pain in the future, and there is no need to be limited to the asceticism of the season."

When Shen Zhezi heard this, he almost choked by his own anger. He was still worried about the child's rushing to travel, but he didn't expect that his father was planning to build a highway for the sake of seeing his grandson! Compared with these grandparents and grandchildren, he was simply not worthy of calling himself a rich man.
Chapter completed!