The next day when Fang Zhongyong took out the prepared memorial from the sleeve of the official robe, he was surprised to find that the two memorials were actually in the sleeves.

After thinking about it, it was probably when Ma Erya went out to send Wang Ziyue to sort it out. So she opened the scene and read the two pieces of contents before she carefully put one of them away and started the other.

Seeing Fang Zhongyong's actions, Zhao Zhen was extremely curious and said, "Fang Aiqing wrote two memorials? They both came up and showed them to me."

Fang Zhongyong bowed and put both memorials in the hands of the eunuch who came to ask for it.

After getting off the court, as soon as he walked outside Donghua Gate, Ouyang Xiu drove his horse from behind and rode side by side with Fang Zhongyong, saying, "My grandson Fan Zhongyan is here to hold a banquet at his own house today. Should Lord Fang go with him? Or go with him?"

Fang Zhongyong thought about it and said that the revision of daily life notes in the past few days was not the turn of duty, so he naturally responded with a smile and went to Fan Mansion with Ouyang Xiu.

When they arrived at Fan's mansion, there were servants coming up to lead the horse and tied up the horse. Ouyang Xiu and Fang Zhongyong stepped into the yard, and across the yard, they could hear the laughter of the New Year's reunion.

When I arrived at the living room, I saw Fan Zhongyan's energetic appearance, his beard grew a lot, and he was wrapped in his beard condom, and he looked like a beautiful bearded man.

Seeing Ouyang Xiu and Fang Zhongyong coming, Fan Zhongyan was also very happy. He greeted him with his belt in the wind and smiled at the other side, saying, "Xiao Fang, you are such a strong child. I live up to my expectations for you."

Fang Zhongyong smiled calmly and said, "I favor you, and the boy is flattered."

This was very playful, and everyone in the room started to laugh.

...

Ma Erya bit the bamboo tube on the pen and was thinking hard about modifying her "The Legend of Zhen Huan".

Perhaps because of his lack of scheming, the sales of the early free chapters of Erya's version of "The Legend of Zhen Huan" did not receive good market feedback. Chai Lin decided to postpone the printing and release of this play, so that Erya could make it easy to modify.

However, after practicing, the beauties, concubines, empresses, empresses and empresses in Erya's works all have a strong nonsensical color, which is difficult for people to immerse themselves in the kind of court struggle that is about to break out.

After thinking about it, Ma Erya felt that she would have to ask Teacher Cang and Wang Ziyue to discuss ideas.

Teacher Cang was busy hanging lanterns in front of the yard. Finally, Ma Erya was urging him to the point where he came down from the ladder. When he heard Ma Erya talk about the script, he retreated repeatedly, and the sound of "goodbye" sounds were heard.

However, Ma Erya would never give up. She hooked Teacher Cang with her right hand and left hand. If Prince Yue was lying on Fang Zhongyong that day, she would press Teacher Cang and force her to say one, three, and five.

Teacher Cang was helpless and had to take over Ma Erya's playbook, looking unwillingly.

Teacher Cang has been in Xia Shu’s family for many years. He knows that people who write articles regard their articles as their own children. They can say a thousand words, but if others say something bad, they will cause them to feel very unhappy.

As for the struggle between this type of woman, how could Mr. Cang, who had experienced the Xia Mansion, not know the details? Naturally, I think the thing Ma Erya wrote is a bit naive.

He couldn't resist Erya in every possible way, so he had to agree to her and try to change it.

Wang Ziyue has been studying medicine recently and is also a good candidate for testing. In addition to personally experimenting, she has to find someone else to test it personally.

If you arrest three times but two times, Wang Ziyue's style in the eyes of the Fang Mansion's servants has also changed a lot. There is no way, this is also a spirit of dedication to the medical cause of the Song Dynasty.

...

Xia Shu came to Yanzhou, and was in a huge contrast between the desolate surrounding areas and the prosperity of Bianjing. He missed his family more during the holidays.

However, he was an orphan and his adoptive parents had passed away, and he had neither brothers nor sisters. All he could miss was the old wife who was in Bianjing and was having a mess with him.

But no matter how lonely she is, having fun is still a theme that Xia Shu is unwilling to change in his life.

He looked at the sky and said to Liu Ping beside him: "What kind of beauties are there nearby? Wild game. You can learn to touch them. Let's go and take me to try them."

Liu Ping looked like "You are asking the right person" and walked towards the gentle and gentle place with Xia Shu.

Not far away, the lurking spies of Xixia saw this scene and quickly used the tea falcon to transmit the information back to Li Yuanhao's camp.

Li Yuanhao leaned against a tiger-skin blanket. After listening to his military advisor's nagging, he waved his hand indifferently, allowing the maid who was playing songs and dances in front of him to continue dancing, but his eyebrows slanted at Ye Lidulan, who was charming next to him.

Yelidulan smiled slightly, nodded, poured a glass of macadamia wine for Li Yuanhao, then leaned on his ear, bit his ear and said, "Don't worry, everything has been arranged, and a knife is on the head of the word "Se"."

"Yanzhou is a key territory, and there are many capable people in the Song Dynasty, so the Song Dynasty Emperor Zhao Zhen also knew it. Otherwise, he would not have sent someone who had been a senior official like the Deputy Envoy of the Privy Council to come to guard the army. It's a pity that Xia Shu, huh, is a little mediocre and has no ambitions."

Li Yuanhao took the mammal wine with a smile and chewed his mouth at Yelidulan's cherry lips.

...

At Fan Zhongyan’s mansion, a large group of scholars from the museum were standing in front of the map and listening to Fang Zhongyong’s analysis of the current situation. The reception meeting soon turned into a strategic mobilization meeting to worry about the country and the people through Fan Zhongyan’s “Inherited Worry” personality charm guidance and Fang Zhongyong’s technical advancement.

Fang Zhongyong pointed his tall finger at Yanzhou on the map, first draw a small circle on the word Yanzhou, index finger, then expand the range, and gently draw a large circle.

"The military situation in Yanzhou has been abandoned for too long. It is impossible to build a whole Great Wall like Qin Shihuang to guard against the enemy,

But our army is not good at field combat, and it often takes more than ten years to practice riding and shooting skills, and the cost is too high. Therefore, before the firearm is developed and mature, our support is villages and forts."

Fang Zhongyong said as he continued on the map: "Build a village, a fort, and surrounded by mountains and rivers, so that it becomes a fighting unit that supports each other, scattered among the main prefectures and counties."

Finally, Fang Zhongyong's finger stopped at a point, which was northeast of Yanzhou City. He repeatedly pointed there, looked at the group of young civil servants from the New Law School with bright eyes, and said with a slight voice:

"Qingjian City, 200 miles northeast of Yanzhou City, is an excellent strategic impetus. With it as a stronghold, it can consolidate Yanzhou's defense to the right, and to the left, it can connect the grain roads of Hedong states. The most important thing is its north, here, it is adjacent to the Yin and Xia states of Xixia, and can attack at close range.

In other words, this is a very important strategic stronghold that can be attacked and retreated and defended."
Chapter completed!