Xu Jin didn't lie, he did ask people to inform the house to prepare lunch, and when he led Yongfu and Yongchun into the door, Xie Xiaowan, Fei Ruyi, and Fei Jixiang greeted them warmly. After everyone was seated, a sumptuous lunch was served, and everyone began to eat.

The daughters are already familiar with each other, and they are sympathetic to Princess Yongfu's experience, so they are particularly enthusiastic and keep asking for warmth, and Princess Yongfu seems to be interested in catering to the girls, so the atmosphere is surprisingly harmonious, and a room of women chatting is called a speculation, and our grandfather Yasukuni has become a superfluous person. However, a room of beauties, spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, and the sound of warblers, whether it is visual or auditory, is a kind of enjoyment.

After the meal, the girls went to the warm pavilion of the main room to sit and say some considerate words between the daughters' families, while Xu Jin returned to the room to rest for half an hour, and then left for the Ministry of Industry, ready to find someone to renovate the Wuding Marquis Mansion.

When Xu Jin calmly entered the courtyard of the six departments, he happened to meet Song Fangxing, the young secretary of Honglu Temple, leading a group of people to pass by. This group of people is dressed very differently from the Han people, the leader is full of beards, tall and strong, and the face is arrogant, and the entourage has men and women, the men have big shoulders and round waists, one by one, their heads are held high, the women all have good faces, slim figures, and look more like Han people, but the smell of sheep emitted by this group of people can be smelled from afar.

Xu Jin's heart moved, and he shouted: "Lord Song stays!" ”

Song Fangxing stopped and followed the prestige, and when he saw that it was Xu Jin, the Duke of Yasukuni, he instantly put on a smiling face, trotted to him, and said flatteringly: "Ouch, what kind of wind blew you here?" ”

Although Xu Jin is no longer in power now, but the status of the Duke of the Kingdom is respected, the key is that the emperor often runs to the Yasukuni Mansion, it can be seen that Xu Jin is still deeply favored by the Holy Family, how dare Song Fangxing, the Shaoqing of Honglu Temple from the fifth grade, dare to slack?

Xu Jin glanced at the group of people in the distance, frowned and asked, "Who are these?" ”

Song Fangxing's expression immediately became exciting, and he said with a fluttering eyebrow: "Grandpa Huijingguo, they are the envoys sent by the Tatar Great Khan Da Lai Xun to ask for help, hehe, now the Tatars are killing each other, and Da Cheng Xun is invincible to me Answer, so I have to ask my Ming ministers for help, it is the turn of feng shui!" ”

"Asking for help? Why does the country's public seem to be here to collect debts? Xu Jin looked playful.

Song Fangxing laughed dryly and said, "That...... The Tartars are all vulgar savages who don't know etiquette, and Grandpa Guo doesn't have to be as knowledgeable as them. ”

Xu Jin couldn't help sneering, these Tartars don't understand etiquette, but they are proud, but it's no wonder that people, since the "rule of Renxuan", the Ming Dynasty has changed from offense to defense, and the national strength has begun to decline from prosperity, and after the "change of the civil fort", the Ming Dynasty can only be beaten passively, and can only rely on the city wall to protect itself.

In the battle of Tumubao, even the emperor of the Ming Dynasty was captured, and last year, I besieged the city, and almost broke through the capital of the Ming Dynasty, so in the eyes of the Tatars, the Ming Dynasty is just a weak fat sheep, they look down on the Ming Dynasty in their hearts, look down on the Ming army, even if they have to ask the Ming for help now!

"Give them the worst accommodation, no food and drink, and let them pay for it." Xu Jin said lightly.

Song Fangxing was taken aback, and said curtly: "As the saying goes, passing through the door is a guest, not to mention that the other party is an envoy of a country, this is not good, and it also loses the dignity of my Ming." ”

As the so-called diplomacy is no trivial matter, Song Fangxing is just a small Shaoqing from Wupin, but he doesn't dare to come nonsense, although the key Xu Jin, the prince of the country, is respected, but he has no real power in his hands, and he doesn't use it, how can he listen to him, he can pat his ass verbally, and the rest is not light.

Xu Jin's face sank, and he said coldly: "What is decent? Hitting a swollen face and filling a fat man is not called decent, it is dead to save face, decent this thing only belongs to the strong, since the other party is here to ask for help, then there must be a look of asking for help, in my Ming territory, it is a snake that has to be coiled, and a tiger has to lie down. Don't talk nonsense, just do what your country says! ”

Xu Jin has been through a hundred battles, has long held the power of life and death, and is usually polite, everyone only thinks that he is a gentle scholar, but once he starts to soar, his whole body exudes a murderous aura.

Song Fangxing only felt that the overwhelming pressure was rushing towards him, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly said: "Grandpa Guo, please calm your anger, and the lower officials will obey the order." ”

Xu Jin nodded and said, "Go ahead, if Xie Siwei asks, he will say that it is the public relations of his country." ”

Xie Siwei is the Honglu Siqing, that is, the top boss of Song Fangxing, the Shaoqing, which is equivalent to the current Minister of Foreign Affairs.

Song Fangxing only said yes, and bowed to Xu Jin before retreating respectfully, and took the group of Tatars to Honglu Temple.

Xu Jin finished his might, dusted off his sleeves, and was about to walk to the Ministry of Works, but there were two light coughs behind him, and when he turned around, he saw an official in a crimson official robe standing a few zhang away, looking dusty, it turned out to be Wang Shouren.

Xu Jin was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, and quickly stepped forward to give a salute and said, "When did the prince return to Beijing?" ”

Wang Shouren showed a trace of warmth in his eyes, and said with a smile: "I entered the city with the Tatar envoy, just now, Grandpa Yasukuni is so majestic!" ”

Xu Jin secretly sweated and said: "Let the prince laugh." ”

Wang Shouren put his right hand to his mouth and coughed lightly: "Taishi Gong said, Yidi is also a beast, afraid of power but not virtue, Ziqian, you did the right thing." ”

Wang Shouren coughed twice as he spoke, Xu Jin looked at the old Wang with a blue face, and couldn't help but feel a little worried, and asked with concern: "The prince's health seems to be poor!" ”

Wang Shouren smiled and said: "It's an old problem, it's not in the way, and it should last a few years." ”

Xu Jin sighed secretly, in his memory, Lao Wang seemed to die of illness on the way to the class after the successful counterinsurgency, wouldn't it be this Guangxi counterinsurgency?

"When will the prince leave for Guangxi?" Xu Jin asked.

Wang Shouren replied: "The emperor has allowed the minister to return to his hometown in Shaoxing by the way, so the official will leave tomorrow, take Zhejiang, and then take the sea route south to Liangguang." ”

Xu Jin nodded and said: "The north wind is blowing, and it is just right to take the sea route, so I wish the prince success and the early victory of the rebellion, and then the younger generation will be in the capital to pick up the wind and wash the dust for the prince." ”

Wang Shouren smiled: "Chengzi Qian is auspicious!" ”

Xu Jin opened his mouth, but he couldn't stop talking, Wang Shouren's eyes flashed, and he smiled: "Ziqian might as well say it if he has something to say." ”

Xu Jin naturally couldn't say directly, Lao Wang, you may not be able to come back this time, and you will die in a foreign land, so he can only say euphemistically: "The prince is not in good health, in fact, the younger generation does not recommend you to lead the army with illness." ”

Wang Shouren was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "It's okay, this old problem of this official has always been like this, it's not a big deal, but you have to do more things while you can still do it, otherwise you will close your eyes and you won't have to do it if you want to!" ”

When Xu Jin heard this, it was not easy to persuade him anymore!

Wang Shouren stretched out his hand and patted Xu Jin's shoulder, and said in a deep tone: "Ziqian, the south side is just a disease of scabies, and this official's crippled body can handle it, but the big trouble of Da Ming's henchmen is in the north, and it can only rely on you young people." I hope that life is at the right time, cherish it! ”

After Wang Shouren finished speaking, he turned around and strode away, looking at Lao Wang's thin and tall back, Xu Jin suddenly felt moved with tears in his heart!

Lao Wang, go well, have a good journey, you are destined to be a person who will shine in the annals of history!

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