Mysterious Tribulation

Chapter 841: Great talent left (10,200 supplements)

Jiangzhou City.

Too learn.

Aaron is drinking tea.

Fan Jin, Cao Man, and Du Longzi were all there.

Fan Jinzheng's eyes lit up, and he held a volume to submit the book: "Prime Minister, we have deep roots, and now there are people of lofty ideals from all over the world who are willing to vote. This article written by Wen Zhengming's is the best, and it has something to say, it is the life of the world. That's it!"

Du Longzi also nodded his head and stroked his beard: "Old Daoist also saw that person's face before, and he is not comparable to an ordinary swallow, so he should have the ambition of Honghu!"

"Oh? Since I got the recommendation from the two of you, it's obviously not bad..."

Aaron took the article, read it carefully, and immediately sneered: "Rely on talent and pride, you see the meaning, please stop the army, don't compete with the people for profit... The underlying meaning is that if I don't do this, I won't work for me. ?"

Seeing Aaron sneering, Fan Jin was instantly shocked.

"It is indeed a talent, and even most of the high-ranking people should like him very much...Unfortunately, it is still a different way. Let him get out of here!"

Aaron waved his hand.

"And... Cao Man, I appointed you as the Jiangzhou government chief to help with government affairs!"

Aaron pointed at Cao Man again.

"Thank you, Prime Minister!"

Cao Man was suddenly full of gratitude.

Although this manor is the deputy of the prefect, King Liang is only one mansion now, and he is said to be the prime minister, but he is actually the deputy of the prime minister!

Even in the future, it is not unusual to directly become a prefect!

And the prefect is the fifth grade!

In Dasong, even if Cao Man was not Tong Sheng, but a jinshi, he would be the seventh-rank magistrate or the eighth-rank county magistrate when he was released.

You have to do five or six years before you can be promoted to prefect.

If it is a job, the fifth grade is even the professional ceiling.

Fan Jin listened, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he backed out with a salute.

He took refuge in about the same time as Cao Man, and the latter's talent was far inferior to him.

This time, Cao Man is still in the top position!

"However, I am a surrendered minister, and Cao Man was rescued by the prime minister himself, so I have a great grace..."

'Unfortunately, Wen Zhengming is indeed a great talent... Once such a mastermind is given up to others, it will greatly increase his qi... Why didn't the prime minister kill him? ’

However, since Aaron didn't shout and kill, Fan Jin naturally wouldn't be superfluous.

He left the Prime Minister's Mansion, came to an inn, and entered a small courtyard.

In the yard, Wen Zhengming was splashing ink.

What he painted was a landscape. Fan Jin watched him write dragons and snakes. He was wearing only a simple long gown, but he couldn't say it was unrestrained.

At this time, he just sighed and saluted:

"Brother Wen... The Prime Minister has read your article, and there is something I don't like..."

"I already know what the prime minister means." Wen Zhengming kept writing, and a landscape of splashed ink appeared on the paper: "I can't work with Brother Fan. It's a pity that Brother Fan didn't come with armored soldiers. It's already polite."

"This is the magnanimity of the Prime Minister..." Fan Jin smiled bitterly, seeing that Wen Zhengming's last stroke was suddenly messed up: "This..."

"I'm upset"

Wen Zhengming was polite, sent Fan Jin away, looked at the other party's back, and pinched his fingernails into the flesh: "Don't send armored soldiers, so look down on me? Or... ignore it?"

Ignoring the worst hurts!

Wen Zhengming, a self-proclaimed family-educated and resourceful man, can't stand this grievance!

"Son..."

Beside him, the serving book boy looked at his son worriedly.

"I have nothing to do, get ready to leave."

Wen Zhengming suddenly smiled: "Before you left, you went to the market to spread a nursery rhyme, remember one by one, 'Ten thousand plus a little, and the end of winter will be honored. Crossing the river,

Appeared in the stone! "

"I remember!"

The book boy nodded and left.

Ten days later, in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Cao Man held the document and praised: "The prime minister's strategy is very good, now the mansion has killed dozens of landlords, harvested a full 100,000 mu of land, and then turned it into a military colony, even if it is only half, there are hundreds of thousands of stone in the autumn. Food is enough for soldiers."

His talents are really insufficient, and he can only follow Cao Cao.

But that's what Aaron likes.

Only Fan Jin felt that something was not right: "Such vertical management does not need to go through layers of exploitation by middle officials. It is indeed beneficial to the center at the beginning... But if things go on like this, the army will invade and occupy civilian property, and I will only be afraid of chaos in the future!"

'Well, this Fan Jin is worthy of the talent of the prime minister that Du Longzi values. To see this, he is better than Cao Man. ’

Aaron nodded in satisfaction.

But will he be afraid of the power in the military?

He's just afraid that the army isn't swollen enough!

As for the others?

Who cares about the flood after I leave?

At this moment, Du Longzi walked in with a wrong look on his face: "Daoist friend, have you ever heard a song? Ten thousand plus a point, and the end of winter will be honored. Crossing the river and showing signs on the stone? This is now in the whole house. Sing!"

"This..." This ballad is too plain, and Cao Man can understand it: "Ten thousand is a hidden expression of ten thousand characters, adding a little bit makes it a square character, winter is all wax, and the two characters are called respect, which means that the south is the king... This is Does it mean that the prime minister will cross the river eastward and become king in the golden stone? This is a heart-stopping remark!"

"Haha, the literati are weak. They killed so many people. I thought the whole government would turn against each other.

Aaron shook his head disapprovingly.

"Fellow Daoists can't underestimate the harm of this rumor!" Du Longzi said: "Wu Wang has been victorious, and he has an army of 50,000, and he claims to be 100,000 to the outside world. The next step is either us or Jinshi. Now that this rumor has spread, people Everyone thinks that we have a plan for Jinshi,

King Wu will definitely attack me with all his strength! This is instigation! "

Fan Jin nodded.

But who is alienating him, he will not say.

Anyway, everyone present can guess.

"This matter must be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise King Liang has a thorn in his heart, what can we do in the future? Du Longzi beat his chest.

A thorn in the heart of the superior person, and it will be difficult and difficult in the future, and even bad luck!

"Take a thorn? Then stick it!"

Aaron blinked, very indifferent.

Yangzhou House.

Inside the Wu Palace.

Dyu was looking at a painting of a lady, fascinated.

On top of this portrait, is the stunning beauty seen in the dream that day.

Every time he looks at this picture, he feels that the flame in his heart is constantly burning and expanding...

During this period of time, he marched and fought, and ruled the people very happily.

Pay more attention to recruiting talents and accommodating local powerful people.

So the people's hearts and rivers return, and the power grows day by day.

Suddenly, an **** outside said softly, "Your Majesty... outside the palace, there are scholars who are knocking on the que."

"If it were an ordinary person, the guard would have been killed long ago. It seems that he is a well-known person in the world? Or gave him a heavy gift?"

Dyu is very keen and smiled.

"It's... Your Majesty, the other party sent a topographic map of Jiangzhou, and even some passes and garrisoned troops. Claiming to be Wen Zhengming!"

The **** answered.

"Haha... It turned out to be this person!"

Di You was overjoyed: "The Lone King, go see you quickly..."

As soon as I went out, I ran so fast that I even lost my shoes.

This Wen Zhengming is not only talented and resourceful, but also born under the sect of Xuzhou Great Confucianism, with innumerable forces behind it, with a number of famous teachers and good luck, anyone who is aspiring to the world will be overjoyed to get such a great talent!

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