"This official asked me to report that I am the old master of governor Xin, who came to visit me!"

Wang Xuebin stood at the entrance of Zhenjiang Prefecture and spoke sincerely to the runners of the prefecture.

"Get out quickly, or you'll be pushed up!"

The yamen runners work every day, and people see this kind of person more often, so they can get close to relatives, not to mention old friends, even those who claim to be illegitimate children.

Wang Xuebin was helpless. He had not been able to exert his anger at the yamen runners, and said sincerely:

"This official, please hand this book to Xin Zhizhou and tell Xin Zhizhou juniors to come and visit again!"

As he said that, he handed over the "Fuzhai Collection" handed over to him by the third master.

Now the yamen runners became even more popular. There were often "talented men" who claimed to have a strategy to govern the country and wanted to present it to adults. But after handing over it, there was a lot of nonsense articles.

Lord Xin is not a good-tempered person, and it is a trivial matter to turn against each other. He even got beaten up for this. At this time, when he saw Wang Xuebin take out a book, he immediately snatched the book and threw it out.

Seeing this, Wang Xuebin hurriedly flew over to intercept the collection of essays, looked through it carefully, and it was not damaged. He was about to get angry at the yamen runners, but when he looked up, he saw the yamen runners bowing and laughed and said:

"I'm sorry, this young man is a villain who doesn't know Mount Tai. I'll present you with a text!"

Then he held his hands up and prepared to take over the collection of essays from Wang Xuebin.

Wang Xuebin was a little puzzled, and he couldn't breathe, and he felt uncomfortable.

In this world, all those who can afford martial arts are great masters. Anyway, they are not affordable by a yamen runner. If this knight holds a grudge and takes the opportunity to retaliate against him, he will have no place to cry.

Wang Xuebin didn't understand these things. When he saw the yamen runner standing with a smile, it was not easy to have an attack. He handed over the collection of essays to the yamen runners and instructed:

"This is a gift from my family teacher, so it is kept in a good manner!"

The yamen runner nodded quickly and carefully entered with the collection of essays.

In just a moment, an old man over 60 walked over and walked over. Wang Xuebin looked at this person and felt a little excited.

Xin Qiji, whose courtesy name is Zhongmin, and whose pseudonym was Jiaxuan, was a general of the Southern Song Dynasty, an official, and a bold poet. He spent his whole life struggling to fight the Northern Expedition to the Central Plains. He had a miserable fate but never gave up. Until his death, he still shouted "Kill the thief! Kill the thief!"

"Where is Nephew Lu?"

Xin Weng's voice was very loud, and he heard the spirit of a golden sword and an iron horse.

Wang Xuebin bowed and bowed:

"Mr. Xin, the late son Wang Xuebin of Suzhou, whose courtesy name is Guanlan, was given by his family teacher. I specifically instructed the late son to hand over this book to Xin Weng!"

This is pure nonsense. Wang Xuebin later replied and watched it. They just asked Wang Xuebin how he was doing recently. As for the disposal of the book, he didn't even mention it.

Xin Weng looked at Wang Xuebin, helped him up, looked at his strong body, and said with a satisfied smile:

"Guanlan? Is your master Dalang or Erlang?"

Wang Xuebin bowed again.

"Qi Bi Xin Magistrate..."

Xin Weng raised his hand and said:

"Just call Mr. Xin. I have a lot of friendship with your master. I have known you for a long time!"

As he said that, he took Wang Xuebin's hand and entered the government office. He walked along the way and asked about his master's current situation!

After hearing that the two brothers had become monks and practiced Taoism, he stood there silently. After a while, he came to his senses and sighed:

"Your master Lu Zishou is an amazing person. He has all kinds of schools of thought. The three brothers created the three Lu studies of the three Lu schools.

At the first meeting of Ehu, their brothers and brother Yuanhui debated each other for several days, but in the end they all returned without distinction. After that, Brother Yuanhui's Neo-Confucianism School and Brother Zishou's School of Heart were no longer allowed. It was a pity that Dalang Erlang!"

Only then did Wang Xuebin learn about the life experiences of the two Lu Zhenren. It turned out that their father and uncle were the famous Lu Jiuling and Lu Jiuyuan, and they were the founders of Xinxue.

No wonder Wang Xuebin always feels familiar when reading Fuzhai's collection of essays, and he feels that the theories in the book seem to have heard somewhere.

Xin Weng said for a while, then smiled:

"It's good to become a monk. If I hadn't felt at ease, I would have become a monk!"

Wang Xuebin exclaimed:

"Mr. Xin is concerned about his family and country, but his family and country have not yet settled. How can you rest assured?"

When Xin Weng heard Wang Xuebin's words, he smiled indifferently:

"Don't compliment me, Guanlan is interested in the imperial examination? I still have some friendship with Yuan Hui. Do you want to go to his school to study? Today's court puts Neo-Confucianism first. If you enter the officialdom, Neo-Confucianism will be smoother!"

Wang Xuebin knew that the Yuan Hui he was talking about was Zhu Xi, a saint of Neo-Confucianism, but Wang Xuebin was not interested in it at all. He shook his head and before he could speak, he listened to Xin Weng comforting:

"Don't think too much. Your master is your master, you are you. You don't have to take the grudges of the older generation on yourself!"

Wang Xuebin looked up and explained:

"Mr. Xin, my younger brother actually came from the Northern Expedition, and he had no intention of following the article [Jiujiu Novel      www.99xsw.info]!"

When Weng Xin heard this, he was stunned, then stared at Wang Xuebin and asked:

"How did you know you were going to fight the Northern Expedition?"

When Wang Xuebin heard this, he learned that Xin Weng was suspicious of his identity, so he took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it over, which read Han Xiangfa’s proclamation for the anti-gold. When Xin Weng saw it, his eyes were bloodshot.

"The way of heaven is good, but China has the principle of resoluteness. People's hearts help to help others. Even every man can avenge him..."

Xin Weng pulled Wang Xuebin and asked:

"Where did you get this article?"

Wang Xuebin explained:

"I heard it from a ping sermon, copy it!"

Xin Weng held the paper tightly, as if he had some deep hatred, and gritted his teeth and cursed:

"Han Tuozhou! Han Tuozhou! You are a thing that is not enough to succeed and have more than enough to fail!"

Originally, Xin Qiji did not support the Northern Expedition at this time. At this time, the generals and generals were ignorant, the military and civilians were resentful, and the horse and the government did not talk about it. What should I do if the knights were not familiar with it?

However, in order to consolidate his political status, Han Tuozhou could no longer wait. Once this article was published, he would have to be beaten even if he didn't fight.

Just fight, but before the army was moved, the news was heard all over the world. The Jin Kingdom must have received news at this time that the army was preparing for war. There was a huge gap between the enemy and us, and there was no use of surprise attacks. How could we fight?

Xin Weng sighed, then excitedly looked at Wang Xuebin and said:

"Guanlan, after this, I have to run for the Northern Expedition and have no time to take care of anything else. I don't know what Guanlan's plan is, so I can make arrangements!"

Wang Xuebin bowed and said firmly:

"Mr. Xin, my younger generation is quite good at martial arts. I came here to serve you!"

Xin Weng looked at Wang Xuebin indifferently.

"Oh? I didn't expect that Guanlan was actually a martial arts master?"

Wang Xuebin smiled and said:

"The masters dare not be a master, but the younger generation is not weak!"

Xin Weng stared at Wang Xuebin and said with a smile:

"Okay! I am ambitious! I don't know what Guanlan is planning, whether he wants to lead the army or take charge of the central army? I still have some connections in the army!"

Wang Xuebin said frankly:

"If you don't have military affairs, you may not be able to lead the army, but you have martial arts skills, so you can still be a scout!"

Xin Weng stared at Wang Xuebin and asked:

"Do you know the danger of scouts? In a battle, there are no ten scouts left, and as scouts, all the credits have nothing to do with you. There is no room for scouts to perform, behead, break the formation, kill the generals, and seize the flag!"

Wang Xuebin nodded sincerely.

"I am not a high-ranking official and generous salary in this career, but just for a passionate and hope that Mr. Xin will recommend it to you!"

After seeing Wang Xuebin for a long time, Xin Weng nodded silently, came to the study room, wrote a letter, put a seal on it, handed it to Wang Xuebin, and said:

"You can hand over this letter to the commander of Jiangzhou, the commander of the king, and obey the arrangements of the master and do not contradict the officials!"

Wang Xuebin accepted the letter and nodded to understand. Seeing this, Weng Xin pulled Wang Xuebin to communicate all night long, and sent Wang Xuebin away early the next morning.

Xin Weng looked at Wang Xuebin's leaving figure and sighed.

The housekeeper next to him asked:

"Why did the master sigh?"

Xin Weng said:

"I don't know if the arrangement of this trip is right or wrong!"

The housekeeper comforted:

"The master's arrangement is of course appropriate!"

Xin Weng shook his head and said nothing, and turned around and went home.

When it comes to military and national affairs, how could he trust a son and nephew who came with a letter?

The so-called leading the army alone or taking charge of the central army is just a test. How could a man who can tell a man's heart be as strong as a person, affect the cause of the Northern Expedition for personal affair?

Wang Xuebin saw Xin Weng’s doubts, and Xin Weng also saw Wang Xuebin saw his own doubts.

Wang Xuebin tacitly chose the position farthest from the military situation, and Xin Weng tacitly arranged a side battlefield for him, and the two completed the exchange tacitly.
Chapter completed!