Sheng Yu couldn't stand in the way, so he could only glare at Lu Qingyang fiercely, Zhao Yingluo looked up at Lu Qingyang and said: "Uncle, when you were young, you must have been a suave character, you dare to admit it, I appreciate you, I understand what you mean, but I really don't know, if anyone is hiding from me, I don't know." ”

"I see. Lu Qingyang smiled, nodded again and again, and said: "I originally thought that even if some people knew that someone had stabbed them in the back, they would not be able to turn their faces immediately; In vain, I have been in large and small tiles for decades, and I pride myself on understanding the customs of the world, and I can't imagine that there is such a relationship as a princess, and some people will not allow the backyard to catch fire, and this time they will show their fangs; ”

"The senior was right. Zhao Yingluo pondered for a while and said: "But there are some things that always have to be faced, and you can't stretch your neck to let people cut it." ”

"I don't want to argue about that. Lu Qingyang smiled faintly and said: "To be precise, I am a musician and have no qualifications." ”

Yu Shura suddenly laughed, Sheng Yuyi looked at him strangely and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing, the people in the rivers and lakes want to take care of the country's affairs, but the politicians in the court want to take care of the affairs of the rivers and lakes; if the temple is high, they are worried about the people, and if they are far away from the rivers and lakes, they are worried about the king. Yu Shura seemed to be recalling: "Chao Long and Zhou Tong once said when they chatted that many people do not have Fan Zhongyan's talent and ideals, but they only want to profit from imitating Fan Zhongyan's practices. ”

Sheng Yuyi's eyes flashed: "Yu Shura, so you are willing to do chores in the hotel and be a servant for others?"

Sheng Yuyi's words were obviously provocative, but Zhao Yingluo was not angry, and looked up and asked Sheng Yuyi: "What is your ideal? to be an official, to marry, or to be the world?"

"Princess, what do you mean?" Sheng Yuyi frowned, Zhao Yingluo's words were really murderous and bloodless, and they all asked about their weaknesses; Zhao Yingluo added some tea to Sheng Yuyi and said: "The third brother and Yang Zhi's industry is all used in the Dingbei Army, and their ideal is to keep the foundation and territory of the Great Song Dynasty for hundreds of years; ”

"I see. Sheng Yu laughed: "But according to the calculation of the household department, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a north-south trip!"

Zhao Yingluo said indifferently: "Otherwise, Lao Jiu and those mediocre ministers would continue to deduct the shortage of equipment and food for the Dingbei Army, and the army would have collapsed long ago." I actually admire those imperial historians who eat and wait for death, it is Lao Jiu who can't hold Bianliang, so let his father order the Dingbei Army to come, they don't think Lao Jiu can't do it, but think that the Dingbei Army is in a lot of trouble, so it has to be Bianliang to become a Jin country, those imperial historians are willing? Are they the Great Song Officials, or the Great Jin Officials?"

Sheng Yuyi felt that his face was beaten, and Zhao Yingluo finally tore off the last trace of cover-up, showing the same attitude as Zhao Kai and Yang Zhi, and never compromised; this is no longer something that Sheng Yuyi can continue to ask, it is related to the reputation of the imperial court, Sheng Yuyi can only get up and leave. She has to go back and report truthfully, if she lets Zhao Yingluo continue to say this, she will have to blow up the imperial historians at that time.

Lu Qingyang left with a smile, and said to Sheng Yuyi when he went out: "Zhao Yingluo is really a strange woman, and Yang Zhiyou fight, don't be bitter, the saint asked me to come, just to show my identity, so Zhao Yingluo didn't hide his position from us;

"But ......," Sheng Yuyi said hesitantly, "The princess's words will make the imperial historians continue to attack Gyeonggi Road, and even force the Dingbei army to leave." ”

Lu Qingyang said disdainfully: "You are an elm head, and you rely not only on the army to fight the war, but also on money; Xiuzhou is gone, Zhao Kai gave all the business in Jiangnan to the Shenxiao faction, don't you understand, if those masters in the household department continue to deduct, the Dingbei army will do it hard, and this ambush is a warning." And I dare assert that this is just the beginning. ”

Sheng Yuyi said in disbelief: "Does the Dingbei Army ignore the local people?"

"What do you mean by ignoring the people?" Lu Qingyang sneered: "No wonder that guy named Shen Chong will flee Runzhou, if the Dingbei Army is exhausted, how can he take care of the people; besides, it is the arrangement of the saint that they go to Gyeonggi Road, if the saint wants them to leave? You don't want to be blinded by the sensationalism of the imperial history and the Tai students, today's Gyeonggi Road is a piece of fat that is a piece of fat in the eyes of many people, and seeing that the autumn harvest is imminent, how many people want to get a piece of the pie." ”

Sheng Yuyi was speechless, the reality is always different from the plump ideal, when the two arrived at the state government with the people, Huo Sijiu, Zhu Fu and a large number of officials in Xiuzhou were waiting in the study; Huo Sijiu had already turned half of his head, and saw Lu Qingyang smiling and said: "You and I have the same goal, the saint is very worried about the situation in Xiuzhou, afraid that someone will be unfavorable to Lord Zhu, let me protect Lord Zhu." ”

Lu Qingyang smiled knowingly, not so much protection, but surveillance, the Yun King Zhao Kai brothers and sisters used to have a large number of businesses in Xiuzhou in addition to the salt works, and half of the shops in Xiuzhou City belonged to the three brothers and sisters; This is not the scene that Song Huizong wants to see, he wants Xiuzhou, it is a Xiuzhou that can bring a steady stream of money, not the silence now.

Zhu Fu came in a hurry, for the original Zhao Shujin designed the state government house has not changed; the study is very large, divided into two rooms, the two walls of the bookshelves are full of books, it is a small library pavilion, and the outside is where Zhao Shujin usually meets guests. It's just that there are a lot of people here today, and it seems a little crowded after all of them sit down; Sheng Yuyi didn't care why he didn't talk about things in the lobby, so he asked Zhu Fu: "Lord Zhu, do you have anything to say?"

"I saw a young man robbing a young man, in Xin Daozong's military camp, I was discussing things with Xin Daozong, and that person suddenly appeared in the big tent. Zhu Fu can't wait to find a crack to drill down, but he knows that this matter involves attacking the princess, and offended the dead King Yun, Xin Daozong will not keep a secret nine times out of ten; Zhu Fu's voice became lower and lower: "He said that they were going to rob the property, so let me find a way not to let Princess Yingluo go with me." ”