Gui Zi Scroll Chapter 761: A showdown is about to take place, or there may be a plan
Qiao Yingjia was silent.
Sun Juxiang also frowned, "Rujun, is it possible that there is still a rift between the two of you?"
Qiao Yingjia shook his head, "I can't say I'm upset. I just feel that Ziying has changed a lot in the past two years, or has grown too fast, beyond our imagination. Jun Yu is following him wholeheartedly now, and Pan Ruzhen and Fu Shi are also following him.
That’s all, but Geng Ruqi, such an upright person, actually unswervingly came together with him, which is a bit emotional."
Both Han Xu and Sun Juxiang understood the meaning of Qiao Yingjia's words.
As the leaders of the northern scholars, Pan Ruzhen and Fu Shi were not northern scholars but Jiangnan scholars. They had little friendship with Qiao Yingjia. It was normal that they would not follow Qiao Yingjia's opinions and attitudes, but Lian Guoshi and Geng Ruqi were real Northerners.
As a local scholar, Qiao Yingjia was not sure that the two of them would obey him, but it was Feng Ziying who convinced the two of them, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.
Han Xu smacked his lips, "Ziying has grown very fast in the past few years. I don't know if you have noticed. Many people used to think that Ziying was good at fighting, skilled in military affairs, and knew soldiers well. There is nothing to say about this, but what I want to say is
Ziying was better at economics. During his tenure in Yongping Prefecture and Shuntian Prefecture, although he was the same magistrate and prime minister, he actually did a lot of work as a general judge. Businessmen from Shanxi and Shaanxi praised him, and the opening of sea and port construction also made him famous.
Maritime trade in the north has also prospered rapidly, coupled with the rapid rise of iron smelting, coal mining, cement, and military industries. No wonder businessmen from Shanxi and Shaanxi say good things about him, and even those in the south of the Yangtze River are also affected..."
Qiao Yingjia and Sun Juxiang both know this.
Han Xu didn't say anything about the Yangzhou Stock Exchange, which directly "captured" the salt merchants from the north and south who gathered in Yangzhou. The huge funds finally no longer need to be left to mold in the cellar, nor do they need to be deposited in the bank.
Instead of earning some interest, enter the stock market, which can not only add value, but also be liquidated at any time, making the salt merchants smile.
"This is probably Ziying's confidence." Sun Juxiang also interjected, "What he has done over the years has basically been along the path of developing industry, commerce and maritime trade. Later, he tried his best to promote new crops, which has a great impact on our north.
The influence of the environment is indeed great, but our sensitivity in this regard is a bit different, and to be honest, our age is also a bit different when it comes to doing this kind of practice."
Qiao Yingjia sighed, "Given time, Ziying's future is indeed unlimited, but this time, I have to have a good talk with him. I know Liuji is trying his best to win him over, and Dongxian is the same, but this time he must stand firm.
, after all, he is from our northern scholar background, so his butt cannot be crooked."
Han Xu and Sun Juxiang exchanged glances, "Rujun, if we are determined to fight this time, in addition to Ziying, I'm afraid we also have to sort out our own internal affairs. Some people also have some opinions about us, so we have to sort it out."
Provide guidance, communicate some situations early, and don’t wait until the problem comes to an end to worry about it, otherwise it will be too late.”
Qiao Yingjia nodded, "That's why I came to you two. Cao Yubian and Yuan Keli have always been at odds with me, and there are two or three others who may also be resentful of me because of some things, but I want to ask you two and Ziqiang (
Cui Jingrong), Youfu (Wang Yongguang) helped to persuade and persuade, taking into account the overall situation..."
Han Xu and Sun Juxiang naturally had nothing to say. This was what they should have done. If even they couldn't work together, then the hearts of all the northern scholars would really fall apart. Maybe in ten years
Later Feng Ziying will come to carry the banner of the Northern Scholars, but now he probably cannot support this situation.
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The end of the second year of Xuanshun seemed a bit gloomy.
Three consecutive days of heavy snow have covered the entire capital city with white snow.
If it had been a few years ago, especially during the Yuanxi and Yonglong years, the streets and alleys and the dilapidated temples and ancestral halls would have been filled with frozen road corpses.
The patrol camp, the government officials in Wanping and Daxing counties in Shuntian Prefecture, and the people from various villages had to start clearing away these homeless beggars who had died of the cold.
Every time it snows, no fewer than two to three hundred corpses are sent to the cemeteries outside the city. However, this situation gradually decreased during the Wantong period, and even fewer during the Xuanshun period.
During the three consecutive days of heavy snowfall, there were only a dozen or so people, which was 90% less than during the Yonglong period.
Elderly people in the capital will mention this incident every time at this time, thinking that this is probably the biggest change in the capital city.
In fact, it is easy to explain. It turns out that a large number of refugees flow into Beijing every year, ranging from thousands to ten thousand to as many as seven to eighty thousand. No matter what means the government uses to deport them, there are still tens of thousands of them every year.
Eight thousand refugees tried their best to stay in Beijing.
This is also an important factor in the annual population growth in Beijing.
Among them, the old, weak, sick, disabled, women and children who have no way to make a living will inevitably become beggars.
Once this mid-winter season comes, a few heavy snowfalls can eliminate many weak people who can't stand it. The carriages pulling to the cemetery outside the city are filled with frozen corpses that fall into the eyes all the way through the streets and alleys.
This is something common people in Beijing are used to.
"Reading forbidden books on a snowy night, one dreams of Gaotang in the rain. In fact, it might be reversed, reading banned books on a snowy night, dreaming of Gaotang on a snowy night." Feng Ziying reluctantly climbed down from the delicate and plump body under her, and then immediately
It fell into the snowy buttocks of another pink limb next to it.
Scraping the bones and sucking out the marrow, Feng Ziying secretly recited the heart-clearing mantra in her heart. If she continued like this, she might really not be able to get up.
The occasional absurdity is often the most exciting and unforgettable thing. A dignified and steady person like Baochai would never share a husband with another woman, even his most considerate maid.
, also doesn’t work.
However, last night, during the snowy night, Feng Ziying was very passionate about poetry and recited (plagiarized) many lines of poetry, causing Baochai and Xiangling Ying'er to have a passionate feast. Finally, with the help of wine, Feng Ziying also
He embraces his daughter and sleeps soundly, during which time it is inevitable that you and I will fall in love with each other, and we will give each other away as much as we want.
Baochai is such a good-tempered person. Although she is a little indulgent when drunk, she is still shy when she wakes up in the morning.
Fortunately, both Ying'er and Xiangling were extremely considerate and considerate people. Even though Baochai secretly muttered in her heart that she would never do this again in the future, she still thought about the scene where her husband was so fierce in the bed last night.
Still secretly frightened.
To be honest, as Feng Ziying stayed in Beijing in the past few years and no longer traveled around, the women gradually settled down, and a large group of people with three houses and three houses were also living in Sanjue Street, which was the former Rongning Street.
After Ning's second mansion was opened, Feng's house settled down.
Even Busia Mara and Zhezhe have their own small courtyard in Feng's house, but Busia Mara, who has never been very self-reliant, still wants to run around outside and often travels between Tianjin and the capital.
Occasionally, Zhezhe and I would go back to Liaodong and even go to Yangzhou.
Feng Ziying entered the cabinet and became the youngest cabinet minister in the dynasty, which also plunged the entire Feng family into a climax of excitement and ecstasy.
For cabinet ministers under the age of thirty, it can be said that it is almost certain that they will serve as the chief minister in the future. The suspense is only whether they can become the chief minister at the age of thirty-five or forty.
But what followed was more arduous official work, and I couldn't go home until dark almost every day. At night, there were countless and endless messages sent to the concierge, waiting to be received.
Even if it is a day off, there is still no peace.
There was an endless stream of people from the court, from the local government, from the military, as well as gentry and merchants, as well as students from the academies and the two military academies.
Just arranging a meeting with the concierge would take several days.
There are countless temporary emergency receptions.
Every time the arrangement is disrupted, it means that time will move forward, and the time to return to the backyard to rest will be postponed.
Even though the morning exercise was not missed, but the time was lacking, Master Zhang's prescriptions were changed from Feng Ziying's accidental preparation to being personally managed by the doctor in the third room of the back house and prepared in an orderly manner, but the energy level still felt less than ten.
When I was seven or eight years old, when I thought about women so much, I became anxious and only thought about sex.
Feng Ziying has always felt that she has the aura of a time traveler, and Master Zhang, the living Hua Tuo, helps her to adjust her body. No matter how many women there are, she can withstand it, but the reality tells him that there is no such thing as a diamond with iron in the world. Sun Wukong's golden cudgel is like this
If you want the rain and dew to spread evenly and everyone is satisfied, you have to grind it into a needle.
How to make reasonable adjustments has become a "big worry". People who are thirty years old may still be able to make ends meet, but if they wait a few years and reach forty, they may really have more than enough to do and not enough to do so.
No wonder Emperor Yonglong had to shy away from such stunning beauties as Mei Yuexi and Guo Qinyun, and was not tempted by women like Yuan Chun and Zhou Wu Zheng who were all selected from thousands of people. They were really bone-scraping steel knives.
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"Ms. sir, it's time to get up. It's not night, it's daylight. Didn't you say that there are important guests coming today?"
Baochai covered her breasts with a brocade quilt. Looking at her husband who was still working hard on Ying'er, she felt a little sad and reminded her in a low voice.
"Well, it's time to get up. Being a cabinet minister is not something people do. It's the end of the year and it's still not clean." Feng Ziying breathed a sigh of relief.
"Didn't you invite them here, my husband? They have traveled thousands of miles from the south of the Yangtze River, so my husband should be treated with some courtesy."
Baochai glanced at Ying'er, who was curled up in a ball with her legs in a strange posture. Knowing what this girl was thinking, she simply got up and cleaned up for Feng Ziying.
"Courtesy is natural, but it is also mutual. It is not just me asking for something from them. Of course, I have to admit that we have cooperated very happily in the past few years and we each get what we need." Feng Ziying stood in front of the bed and let Baochai let her go.
He dressed himself up and washed himself with Xiangling who came in, and said thoughtfully: "They also have their own thoughts and wishes when they come here. Sometimes, people are riding a tiger and it's hard to get off, and they can't retreat."
