The Qing mission was put aside, and Lu Gong held back his strength every day, and sent people to the Ministry of Rites to ask, when will the negotiations be? heartbreaking.

On the other hand, Feng Cheng went out every day to be happy, and he also used the name of probing the people of the Southern Dynasty, which made Lu Gong more and more dissatisfied, and the chief and deputy envoys of the mission seemed to be reversed.

Feng Cheng was indeed shocked by the prosperity of Guangzhou, the vitality of the whole city was not comparable to that of the Qing court towns under political pressure, and the richness of the life of the inhabitants in the city was more attractive than that of the Manchu Dynasty, but he was not addicted to it, he also had his purpose.

On the one hand, he did understand the people's feelings in the Southern Dynasties, on the other hand, he was not in a hurry to negotiate, the purpose of his coming was to use negotiations to delay the time for the Southern Dynasties to counterattack Jiangnan, so that the Qing court had time to prepare for war, so the later this negotiation and the longer the negotiations, the more he wished.

At this time, the big country in the Central Plains is still more faithful, and it is basically impossible to negotiate here, so the act of starting a fight, Feng Cheng understands the habits of the Han people, and is also ready to use this to complete the goal of delay.

The Southern Dynasty has not seen this side for a long time, and Lu Gong is also bored, so he can't sit in the room every day to study the ninety-nine ways of writing fennel beans.

This morning, Feng Cheng was about to go out, and when he saw that Lu Gong was in the courtyard, he casually invited him again, but he didn't expect Lu Gong to agree to come down.

Feng Cheng frowned slightly, and asked people to get their clothes, but this guy didn't want to change, so worried that Feng Quan wanted to give himself a big mouth, and after a while, the two went out in disguise.

After going out for a walk, Feng Cheng took the restaurants, warehouses, theaters, shops, ticket numbers, and of course the Qinglou that he had patronized in the past few days with Lu Gong.

"The world is declining, the generations of businessmen, excellent people, the way is popular, Shinong industry and commerce put the cart before the horse, the Southern Dynasty is the old road of the Southern Song Dynasty, do not learn the lessons of the Song Dynasty, I should be the world." Returning to the post house in the evening, Lu Gong was still very satisfied with this trip.

At this time, he and Feng Cheng had just walked into the gate of the post house, and the officials of the Ming Dynasty came to the post house and said that they were summoned to the Ministry of Rites for preliminary discussions.

"Aren't you going to have a banquet?" Lu Gong looked at the sky, and it was just time for dinner, so he couldn't help frowning and asked.

The banquet was a good time for the literati to exchange ideas and compete, and Lu Gong has always been full of expectations.

The official is the main person of the main and guest division, he is very young, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but squint at Lu Gong, the meaning is obvious, the Ming and Qing dynasties are like this, damn it, I still want to eat a banquet, it's not bad if I don't invite you to eat a knife.

Seeing this, Feng Cheng hurriedly took Lu Gong into the post house, this was the meeting, and he had to wear the official uniform of the Qing Dynasty.

The two of them were ready, and Feng Cheng did not forget to tell Lu Gong a few words before boarding the carriage of the host and guest division and heading to the Ministry of Rites.

Now that the six ministries had moved out of the original governor's yamen, they were no longer crowded together, and the carriage walked through the streets for more than a quarter of an hour before stopping in front of the yamen of the Ministry of Rites, located in the north of the city.

Guangjing City developed rapidly, but the south of the city was close to the wharf, so the development was more prosperous, and the price of land and houses rose rapidly, and many yamen of the imperial court moved to the north of the city, where the land price was relatively cheap, occupying a whole street, and the various yamen of the center were on both sides.

Feng Cheng and Lu Gong got out of the car and saw two big stone lions squatting in front of the yamen, the gate of the beast's head, which was very majestic.

There is a plaque on the main door, with two big characters in the big book "Ministry of Rites" on it, a couplet next to it, there are a few people standing in front of the door, it is still Qian Bingjian and Xia Wanchun, Lu Gong raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and he couldn't help but have a spark in his eyes.

Xia Wanchun saw Lu Gong looking at him, his eyes narrowed, and he glanced at each other contemptuously, and the smell of gunpowder immediately filled the air.

At this time, Qian Bingrup turned sideways, smiled and invited the two of them in, Feng Cheng first straightened his clothes, straightened his bowl hat, and entered the door, only to know that the interior was completely different from the outside.

They were led through a corridor and through a hall that ran east and west to the south, and then came to the inner courtyard, where there was a main hall above, several side rooms on both sides, and a long corridor in the middle that led directly through the pond and rockery to the lobby.

This is also the tight budget of the imperial court, although the outside of the yamen is quite majestic, but the inside is still the original owner's house.

There is no intention of banquet here in the Southern Dynasty, which disappointed Lu Gongshi, he needs a reason to provoke trouble, and he can't bite without a reason, after all, he is also a civilized person with status.

This time into the inner courtyard, Lu Gong happened to see a few geese playing in the pond, and suddenly had an idea, stood still, and suddenly pointed to the goose and said: "The white goose yellow has not yet been taken off, but I don't know how thick the sky is." ”

He is deliberately finding fault, but it is not abrupt, there must be a reason.

His behavior, Qian Binglu's heart is clear, and the competition between the Ming and Qing dynasties is carried out in all aspects at the same time, but he is not worried, this is more than Wendou, the Ming Dynasty is the ancestor of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

Xia Wanchun was so smart, he knew that this guy had already wanted to trouble him, and when he saw that he was young, he deliberately deceived him, he took a look, and it happened that a turtle was lying on the stone and stretched out his head, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, and blurted out: "The turtle shell has long been polished, and it can be regarded as an old treacherous and cunning." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter, and Feng Quan's face was inevitably gloomy.

Lu Gong was unfavorable, his face was red, and when he saw the pond, he immediately made another couplet, "It's hard to set off a thousand waves with a little water." ”

He is saying that Xia Wanchun is young, how much ability he can have, what kind of storms he can afford, and he is also ironic that the Ming Dynasty has lost most of the country, and now this little land can no longer do anything.

After Lu Gong finished this couplet, he was quite complacent, but who knew that Xia Wanchun immediately said: "One fire can burn ten thousand mountains." ”

Qian Bingjian saw that Xia Wanchun calmly dealt with it, and the Ming Dynasty was majestic, he couldn't help laughing and beckoned everyone into the lobby.

Everyone sat down in the hall, and Feng Cheng talked with Qian Bingji, to the effect that he hoped to talk to high-level Ming officials.

The purpose of the Manchu Qing was to use negotiations to delay the Ming Dynasty and promise excellent conditions to divide the Ming Dynasty, but this had to be talked to by someone before he could do it, and now it was only two minor officials, and the Ming Dynasty did not attach importance to it at all, so it was obviously impossible to achieve his goal.

What he wants to see most is naturally Wang Yan, but Wang Yan is now in a very high status, and he has recently been crowned the king of the county, so it is impossible to talk to him at the beginning, but Wang Yan can't see it, and the Ming Dynasty should at least send a scholar, a scholar and the like, who can be the master to talk.

Feng Quan discussed here, but Lu Gong didn't say a word, the dignified champion of the Qing Dynasty was actually defeated in the hands of Xiao'er, and he lost the face of the Qing Dynasty.

Lu Gong was anxious to save face, and it happened that it was getting dark, and the little official entered the hall and lit a candle, and put on a lampshade, he took advantage of the fact that everyone stopped talking, and immediately seized the opportunity, saw the stitches, and immediately said: "Oil dip in candles, the candle is heart, and there is fire in the heart." ”

This means that he is very unhappy, Xia Wanchun saw that this guy was endless, and his eyes rolled, so he scolded: "Papier-mâché lanterns, there are many eyes on the edge of the cage, and there are no beads in the eyes." ”

"You~" Lu Gong patted the case, and said angrily: "The little bullying the big is the sharpest." ”

Xia Wanchun immediately replied: "A foolish dog is mad when he is king. ”

At this time, the champion of the Qing Dynasty was almost so angry that he vomited blood, and Feng Quan on the side couldn't help it, what about the long face of the Qing Dynasty?

You said that you would go out and beat people, but you ended up beating you every time, which is not appropriate.

"Dissipate the gas, dissipate the gas, that's all for today~" Feng Quan kindly persuaded him, while the loss is not too ugly, stop it, otherwise Daqing's face will be lost.

Lu Gong's eyes were red, but he couldn't listen to persuasion at all, he had just won the title of the Qing Dynasty for less than a year, and the scenery would be infinitely better in the future, if he was here, his reputation would be ruined, and how would he mix it up in the future.

Xia Wanchun also smiled slightly, "The pair is just a pastime, Brother Changyin doesn't have to care, we still have to focus on negotiation." ”

Playing for fun? Lao Tzu's reputation is all ruined in the hands of your kid, Lu Gong endured his anger and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm out of a pair, rice, sorghum, wheat, millet, many mongrels, which one is Mr.?" ”

This upper couplet is what he has been thinking about in the post house for the past few days, and he has not come up with the lower couplet, so he is sure that the child will not be able to come out, "You are right!" ”

Xia Wanchun was born in a scholarly family, learned at the age of three, was able to write at the age of six, studied under Chen Zilong, a master in the literary world, and was known as a Jiangzuo boy in his teens, and his talent was not only horizontal, but also overflowing.

However, this pair is indeed complicated, rice, sorghum, soybean, wheat, millet, it is indeed not easy to find a correspondence.

Lu Gong frowned when he saw him, and his heart was overjoyed, "What?" I'm sorry. ”

Before he finished speaking, he heard Xia Wanchun smile and said: "Poetry and books are easy to give birth to in the Spring and Autumn Period, and many scriptures have been passed down, so why bother asking Lao Tzu!" ”

Lu Gong suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The scribe who was in charge of recording the meeting on the side immediately picked up the pen, wrote it down on the file, and wrote a poster after returning home~

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