Chapter 390 Prince Ann and Governor Fu

  On the other side, Zhuo Lin and Zhang Bi walked out of the Yizheng Building, and there were already cars waiting for them outside.

  Zhang Bi stopped and looked back to Zhuo Lin and asked: "Let’s have a meal together?"

  Zuo Lin shook her head and said: "No, there is something else, it's a bit late." The meeting time exceeded expectations, and it was almost past lunch time.

  Zhang Bi is not surprised, his relationship with Zhuo Lin can’t be said to be close even when he was young. Once even the youngest and most enthusiastic did not develop much deep feelings, it would be even more impossible for two people who have experienced decades of impermanence and officialdom.

  Zhang Bi sighed helplessly, "Well, I'll see you later."

  Zuo Lin nodded indifferently, and got into her car after bidding farewell to Zhang Bi.

  Getting into the car, Zhuo Lin said to the driver who was driving in front, "Go to Prince An’s Mansion."

  The driver responded, and when he was about to start the car, he heard a soft noise from outside. Looking back, I found that there was an extra person outside the rear door, and the next moment the door had been opened by someone and a person sat in.

  The driver turned around and was a little dumbfounded and did not know what to do, so he had to look at Zhuo Lin.

  Zuo Lin looked at the person who suddenly sat in with a faint headache, and warned, "Fu Zheng!"

  The driver and assistant in front couldn't help shaking their hands. How could this big Buddha come here?

  Supervisor Fu looked at Zhuo Lin, and said to the driver in front, "Drive." Then he asked Zhuo Lin, "Hitch a ride, don't you mind?"

   Zhuo Lin said lightly: "I'm afraid it won't go the way."

  Fu Junjun didn't care, "It doesn't matter, go where you want to go first. By the way, where are you going?" It seemed very innocent.

  Only in the eyes of Ms. Zhuo, the Fu Zheng 30 years ago can still be regarded as pleasing to the eye, and the look of Fu Zheng 30 years later can only be said to be spicy eyes. Simply close your eyes, leaning on the backrest and closing your eyes to rest your mind, "Prince An’s Mansion."

   "..." Fu Dujun shut up, staring at Zhuo Lin for a while before saying, "You have a good relationship with him."

  Zuo Lin ignored him, and she didn't bother to open her eyes and said to the driver in front, "Let's go."

   "Yes." The driver came back to his senses, and hurriedly responded.

  The car was very quiet all the way, the driver was staring at the road intently, and the assistant sitting in front was stiff and he didn't dare to move his eyes casually.

  Zuo Lin was still closing her eyes to rest her mind, Fu Dujun stared at her for a long time, but she didn't find it interesting, so she just closed her eyes and rested her mind.

  Waiting for the place, the butler of Prince Ann's Mansion was also shocked when he saw the two people coming down the car door.

   "Zhuo...Ms. Zhuo, this..." The white-faced and needless middle-aged butler looked at Fu Dujun with some caution, before looking at Zhuo Lin again.

   Governor Fu rolled his eyes, "What are you looking at? Come and see the old man, can I beat him or not?"

  The butler also knew that his master’s friendship with this one was not bad, he was not really worried about Fu Dujun doing something. Zhuo Lin said lightly, "It's okay, excuse me."

  The butler sighed in his heart, and after thinking about it, I was afraid that he could not stop this one, so he had to turn sideways and said, "Please, please, I will let people tell the third master."

  Fu Dujun looked up at the plaque of Prince An’s Mansion and hummed softly, "Pretentious."

   "..." The other two people regarded him as farting.

   is already late spring and early summer, even in the Prince's Mansion in the north, it is more alive than in winter.

  There are still only those people, and the whole palace looks extremely quiet. The butler led the two directly to the garden in the backyard of the palace, and the servant who was already quick enough to report it first, and Prince Ann was waiting there.

  The garden is full of lush greenery, with willows hanging by the lake and green lotus leaves on the water.

  Prince An, dressed in a plain white gown, was sitting by the river leaning on a willow tree and fishing. Hearing the sound, he looked back at the three of them and smiled at Du Jun Fu, "I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect you to go to my door."

  Supervisor Fu glanced at the fish in the barrel next to him that was still jumping out of the barrel, and said, "You are very leisurely."

  Prince An put the fishing rod away, stood up and laughed, “What can I do besides being leisurely? I didn’t expect you to come together too. I’m afraid that the lunch will not be enough. Take these fish and add a meal together.”

  The butler immediately raised the barrel and respectfully said, "Yes, Sanye."

  Prince An nodded and smiled at the two of them, "Sit next to you?" The two naturally had no objection, so the three of them walked into the pavilion next to them and sat down.

The garden of Prince An’s Mansion is very elegant and deep in the south of the Yangtze River. Sitting in the pavilion, all the people who looked out were picture scrolls.

  But everyone present didn’t have much time to appreciate the picturesque scenery. Prince Ann rolled up his sleeves and poured a cup of tea for each of them before asking, “Why are you here together?”

  Zuo Lin said calmly, "Just finished the meeting in the Yizheng Building."

Prince Ann chuckled lightly, and looked at Dujun Fu with interest, "Dujun Fu is really leisurely, and I have come to me along the way." Dujun Fu lightly snorted and said, "Without you, since you are not willing to Come out, I have to come in sooner or later to find you. It just happens to be on the way, so that others will not think too much."

  Prince An felt his chin, nodded and said, "That's right." If Fu Zheng came to see him alone, others might think of something in his heart. But if you came with Zhuo Lin, although it is unavoidable to have brain supplements, the direction of brain supplements is probably going to be tens of thousands of miles away.

   Zhuo Lin drank the tea ceremony: "In that case, I am the idler."

  Princess Ann smiled at her with a good temper, stretched out his hand to push the snack in front of her, and said: "What do you say? It's rare that you would come and have a meal with me, he is the idler."

   "..." Fu Dujun stared at Prince Ann with deep eyes. Unfortunately, Prince Ann abdicated early and was not an ordinary person. He did not take his eyes to attack this set.

Prince An looked at Zhuo Lin calmly, "Are you still going back to Yunzhou?"

  Zuo Lin nodded and said, "This is natural. I only officially took office last year. I can't just run this year? What's more... I think Yunzhou is very good."

  Fu Zheng said with dissatisfaction, "What's so good about Yunzhou? The remoteness of that place is still cold... You come to the six southern provinces, Jiangcheng, Yongcheng, and Yingzhou as you choose! This warlord is not as stingy as Long Xiao."

   Zhuo Lin rubbed her eyebrows with some headache, decided to ignore the noise and continued to say to Prince Ann, "What do you think of the things I gave you before?"

  Prince Ann nodded, took a thick paper bag from the cabinet behind him, and said, “I’ve seen it. It’s pretty good. It seems that you have really spent a lot of thought over the years. But... there’s a problem with you...”

   Zhuo Lin said, "I know that each place is in its own right, no matter how good the plan is, it is no good, so I will show it to you." Because there is no possibility of implementation. But if it is so shelved and allowed to be drowned in dust, Zhuo Lin is unwilling to reconcile.

  Prince An sighed lightly, "It's a pity."

  Fu Dujun stared at the luck of the two self-talking people, and said loneliness when they dared to love labor and management. Both of them regarded him as non-existent?

   "What did you both miss?" Fu Zheng interrupted unwillingly.

Prince Ann glanced at Zhuo Lin, Zhuo Lin shook her head and said that she didn't care. Since it is something that cannot be put into practice, she naturally doesn't need to keep it secret.

  Or even if this thing can be put into practice, it does not need to be kept secret. It is a good thing to be able to implement it no matter who is doing it. So Prince Ann handed the document bag in his hand to Governor Fu, and Governor Fu opened the bag and pulled out a thick stack of papers full of handwriting.

  Although it has been many years, Dujun Fu could tell at a glance that the handwriting on it was written by Zhuo Lin. Zhuo Lin's handwriting has some differences from when she was young, but she can still recognize it.

  These handwritings don’t look new. Obviously they have been written for quite a while. There are also some comments and modifications made in fresh red handwriting, which are obviously written by Prince Ann.

  Fu Dujun hurriedly glanced at Anxia's future development outline and plan.

  Sweeping a few more lines in front of the content, Fu Dujun knew why Prince Ann and Zhuo Lin both said it was impossible to implement.

  Such a huge plan can never be completed in one place, one city, and the entire Anxia must be unified to be possible. Even if Anxia is unified, it is hard to say whether the people in power can have this courage.

  This is also the opinion of Prince Ann. Qing Jun’s red handwriting is marked with his worries beside it, which is particularly dazzling.

  Gu Jun Fu didn’t think much about it, and didn’t even care about Prince An and Zhuo Lin talking without him, quickly flipping through the documents in his hand.

  But until the steward came to invite the three of them to dinner, Dujun Fu's documents had only barely seen a quarter.

  Following Prince Ann to get up, Governor Fu directly loaded the documents into his arms. Seeing Zhuo Lin and Prince Ann both turned their heads and stared at him, Dujun Fu said confidently, "Anyway, you said it's useless, let me watch it for two days."

  Zuo Lin was speechless.

  Fu Jun looked at Zhuo Lin, "You woman...in Yunzhou these years, are you thinking about these things?"

  Zuo Lin glanced at him blankly, "What? I can't think about it?"

  Supervisor Fu was a little bit distressed, scratching his head and said, "No, it's just..." It was a bit strange, and he couldn't say that it was strange. Probably because... when the two were still together, Zhuo Lin was also very smart and powerful, but it was still quite different from now, right?

   Prince Ann smiled and looked at the two and said, "Okay, let's eat first. I'll talk about anything after dinner."

  The three of them had lunch together at Prince Ann's Mansion. After the meal, Zhuo Lin got up and left first.

  The assistant came in and told her that she had official duties to handle, and Zhuo Lin got up and left without delay.

   Governor Fu did not leave with her. After watching Zhuo Lin leave, the atmosphere in the study where only Prince Ann and Governor Fu were left became a little weird.

   "Why don't you go with her?" Prince An looked at Fu Dujun, whose expression changed, and smiled lightly.

  Fu Governor snorted softly, "What do I have to do with her? Why should I go with her?"

  Prince An shook his head and sighed lightly, "You two...have known that you are so useless, I shouldn't let it go easily."

   Governor Fu rolled his eyes and said, "Don’t be nonsense? Even without me, she wouldn’t be able to enter the palace and be your imperial concubine. What do you think? Besides, she likes labor and capital! Did she like you?"

  Prince An couldn’t help but laugh, "I think it’s clear."

   Zhuo Lin couldn't enter the palace to be his imperial concubine back then, and it is naturally impossible to reconcile with Fu Zheng today. This is something they all know well.

  Fu Zheng waved his hand and said, "Okay, labor and management don't mean that. After so many years, who is still thinking about that thing every day."

   Prince Ann raised his eyebrows, "So, if she has someone else someday, don't you care?"

Governor Fu was furious and patted the table and said, "She has helped Long Xiao's grandson to fight against me all these years, what did the labor and management say?!"

  Fu Dujun admitted that he was indeed not a good person, but he was really not so self-righteous to think that Laozi was number one in the world. He divorced Zhuo Lin for many years, and he had many wives, concubines and children, and never felt that Zhuo Lin should guard him like a jade.

  Even if he really gets back to Zhuo Lin someday, he won't care about these things.

  Of course, this is probably only a dream.

   "..." Prince Ann looked at him speechlessly, and Dujun Fu was uncomfortable and indifferent to him, "What do you mean?"

  Prince An sighed, "Are you stupid?"

  "Don't think that you are the prince, I dare not beat you." Governor Fu gritted his teeth.

  Prince An rubbed his eyebrows, “Long Xiao’s great-grandmother was born in the Sheng clan of Luochuan, and he and Arlene’s great-grandfather are siblings, and Long Xiao is her cousin.”

   "Long Xiao, labor and capital are going to kill you!" It took a long time for Governor Fu to let out an angry roar.

  Prince An said with a smile, "So, you agreed to the divorce so quickly, because you thought Arlene had something to do with Long Xiao? I heard that you two had a fight?"

   Fu Dujun's face was pale, and he stared fiercely at the man who was smiling like a spring breeze.

Prince Ann shook his head without fear, and said with emotion, "Arlene really had eye problems when I saw you at the beginning. Fortunately, I left early, otherwise I will be mad at you all these years. I think your Fengcheng is better than You are more than ten times stronger."

   Governor Fu snorted, "No matter how good it is, it is also my son. Can you control it?"

   "This is hard to say." Prince Ann smiled.

   "Xiao Zhu, do you want to die?" Fu Dujun gritted his teeth.

  Prince Ann waved his hand and said, "Okay, you are good and I can't beat you. You are here today, don't you come to me to talk about the old, right? What's the matter, just tell me."

   Governor Fu looked up at him, the colorful expression on his original face instantly faded, and the eyebrows were a little more solemn, "Who did the royal arsenal... fall into the hands of?"

Prince Ann was also startled and frowned, "The Royal Arsenal? Hasn't it been split? The military and the cabinet have built a new arsenal. Part of the Royal Arsenal has been merged into it, and some of the remaining... useless are sold."

  The royal arsenal at that time was too large and bloated, but its efficiency and quality were surprisingly low. Most of the people are messing around, and the other half are related households. There is no need to stay. It is better to build a new one.

   "What's the matter?" Prince Ann looked at Fu Dujun and asked in a deep voice.

  (End of this chapter)