Shen Yi's attitude towards Fan Dongcheng is very clear.
That means he will be killed sooner or later.
And the reason why he worked so hard as a question writer and stayed at home reading and composing every day was one of the motivations for him to kill Mr. Fan as soon as possible.
Of course, Mr. Fan is not the only one.
If Qian Tong and Ma Jun who have been exiled do not continue to play, Shen Yi can consider letting them go, but Luo Maocai is still at large, and the county magistrate Feng Lu, who has been transferred from Jiangdu and has unshirkable responsibility for that incident,
You will have to pay the price for the mistakes you have made in the future.
It's just that the mistakes they made were not as serious as Fan Dongcheng's, so they didn't necessarily have to be killed.
After Zhao Er called out "Zhao Zhuo", he turned to look at Shen Yi next to him. Something was wrong with his face. He pulled Shen Yi to sit down and blinked: "What's wrong with Qi Lang? You also know this guy Zhao Zhuo."
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Shen Yi shook his head slightly, with a smile on his face: "I've heard of it but haven't spoken to him, but I know the person next to him."
Zhao Jizhou sat opposite Shen Yi, lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and asked: "Since we are familiar with each other, do you want to say hello?"
Shen Yi shook his head: "I'm not particularly familiar with it."
He looked at Zhao Jizhou and asked, "Senior brother and Mr. Zhao, are there some disagreements?"
"Can't talk about it."
Zhao Jizhou snorted and said: "After all, we can't defeat the Beiren. All the noble generals and disciples in Dachen are not too arrogant on weekdays, but the Zhao family, especially this Zhao Zhuo, are usually arrogant.
He is domineering, there is no one in Jiankang City that he dare not offend, but he controls the Huaihe Navy with his family, and no one can touch him, so he is somewhat hated."
Shen Yi had some realizations in his heart.
A few days ago, when having dinner with Zhang Jian, Zhang Jian, who was born in a prime minister, was very unhappy with Zhao Zhuo. The two of them had a few quarrels, but neither side seemed to be able to do anything against the other, so after a few quarrels,
, and let it go.
As for the general Zhao family's status in Dachen, Shen Yi had also heard about it.
The gate to the north of Dachen was guarded by the Huaihe Navy. Therefore, the Zhao family's position in the court was very important. To put it bluntly, it meant supporting the troops to respect themselves, and to put it nicely, it meant that they were in solidarity with the country.
Thinking of this, Shen Yi lowered his head and took a sip of tea, then raised his head and glanced at Zhao Zhuo opposite, thinking to himself.
"The emperor wants to make the Northern Expedition, but the difficulty of the Northern Expedition lies not only in national strength and military strength, but also in the obstruction of the civil servants in the court, and... and the Zhao family who have been in charge of the Huaihe Navy for decades..."
The Northern and Southern Dynasties faced each other across the river and ruled by dividing the territory. The biggest vested interest in this pattern was the Zhao family behind Zhao Zhuo. As long as the Huaihe Navy was still there, the position of the general would be solid!
It is conceivable that after sixty years of operation, the Zhao family has managed the Huaihe Navy to such an extent that it is probably not an exaggeration to call them Zhao Jiajun.
Thinking of this, Shen Yi glanced at Fan Dongcheng, who was beside Zhao Zhuo with a low eyebrow and a cold look in his eyes.
"There will come a day when Mr. Fan can't protect you, and then the general Zhao family won't be able to protect you either!"
Seeing that something was wrong in Shen Yi's eyes, Zhao Er stretched out his hand to scratch his head and said, "Qi Lang is a little unhappy?"
Shen Yi shook his head and said with a smile: "No, no, I just remembered something."
While the two were talking, a gong sound finally sounded on the first floor of Chunyi Building. Zhao Jizhou's expression became excited. He pulled Shen Yi to the window and said, "It's started, it's started."
Shen Yi didn't want to meet Fan Dongcheng at this moment. After all, he had a chance to attack only by hiding in the dark. However, Zhao Jizhou pulled him to stand by the window. He had no reason to refuse, so he could only talk to Zhao Er.
Together, we stood by the window and looked downstairs.
At this time, on the stage on the first floor of Chunyi Building, a woman in a blue dress was already sitting. This woman had a white gauze on her face, kneeling on the cushions on the stage, with a guqin in front of her.
She played the piano with both hands, and followed the melodious sound of the piano. She played a Jiangdu tune and filled in the lyrics. She hummed it, and it was very pleasant to the ears.
Zhao Jizhou looked at the woman in blue, turned back to look at Shen Yi, and grinned: "This is Miss Yan from Chunyi Tower. She should be your fellow countryman, Qilang."
Shen Yi nodded slightly.
He grew up in Jiangdu, so he sounds quite friendly.
While Shen Yi was chatting with Zhao Jizhou, Fan Dongcheng, who was watching the show with Zhao Zhuo, finally noticed Shen Yi standing opposite. After he saw Shen Yi, he was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes turned sinister.
Got up.
Naturally, he disliked Shen Yi.
If it weren't for Shen Yi, Mr. Fan would still be domineering in Jiangdu. Who in Jiangdu would not call him Mr. Fan when they see him? And after arriving in Jiankang, the name Fan Shilang is not as useful as before.
, although he spent several months trying his best to squeeze into Jiankang's yamen circle, he has already transformed from a leather-clad brother to a cigarette-lighting boy.
Not only that, Fan Shilang, Fan C, after throwing him into the Imperial College, would call him home every three days to lecture him, and was very strict with him.
All in all, compared with the previous days in his hometown in Jiangdu, Mr. Fan's life is very difficult now.
And all of this, in Fan Dongcheng's opinion, was given by Shen Yi!
At this time, Mr. Zhao Zhuo was watching Miss Yan playing the piano downstairs. After a song, Zhao Zhuo clapped his hands and said hello, then turned around and said with a smile: "You girls from Jiangdu Prefecture are really good.
When I went to Jiangdu on errands, Master Chen gave me two singing girls, who were also very good at playing the piano and singing."
After saying this, Zhao Zhuo saw Fan Dongcheng behind him, whose face was a little unhappy. Mr. Zhao smiled dumbly and asked: "What's wrong with Dongcheng? This girl Yan's song,
Doesn’t it suit you? Or is it different from Jiangdu’s original song?”
Only then did Fan Dongcheng come back to his senses. He quickly smiled at Zhao Zhuo and said, "No, no, Brother Zhao misunderstood. This Miss Yan plays the ball very well, but I suddenly discovered an old friend from Jiangdu."
Mr. Zhao squinted his eyes, looked up at the opposite side, and said with a smile: "It seems that Dongcheng and this old friend from Jiangdu don't get along well."
After saying this, he saw Zhao Jizhou opposite him. After saying "Oh", he said calmly: "The second eldest brother in the family of the God of Wealth of Hubu, his two brothers are just messing around.
Their dad is far behind."
After saying that, Zhao Zhuo looked at Shen Yi opposite Zhao Jizhou.
He looked at Shen Yi for a few times, but he didn't recognize him and was a little curious: "Dongcheng, who is that young man?"
"This man's surname is Shen Mingyi. He used to be my younger brother's classmate in the academy."
"Shen Yi."
Zhao Zhuo lowered his head and thought for a moment, then patted his forehead and said with a smile: "I remember, that spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river, when will the bright moon shine on my return to Shen Yi?"
"This man has been very famous in Jiankang in the past half year."
Zhao Zhuo looked at Fan Dongcheng and said with a smile: "Why, Dongcheng has a grudge against him?"
"It's not like we have any grudges."
Fan Dongcheng lowered his head slightly.
"It's just a little holiday."
"I don't like this guy either."
Mr. Zhao looked at Shen Yi seriously and his tone was slightly cold.
"Nowadays, some people, in order to please the emperor, will say anything and still look north. Have they seen the Qi people? Have they seen the Qi people's cavalry?"
Mr. Zhao snorted in a very disdainful tone.
"Just because His Majesty likes to hear it, all cats and dogs can scream to the north with a straight face."