Chapter 2524 Gui Zi Juan goes south, business plan

 The next two days were, as expected, filled with games and bargaining.

 A group of people in the palace were huddled like quails and remained silent.

 The cabinet naturally knew this well and did not delve into it further.

There is no point in looking into it further, unless the people are replaced immediately, but wouldn’t this be a slap in the cabinet’s own face?

 You brought back the emperor yourself. For this reason, you cast aside the heirs of Emperor Yonglong. Now you say that it is not appropriate and you want to change people. Is it okay?

 Although there were various objective reasons at the time, ordinary people would not care about these. What would they think? What do ordinary scholars think?

 It’s just shit, and now the cabinet can only hold it in its mouth.

In addition to strengthening the palace guard, the internal servants brought back by Emperor Wan Tong from outside the palace were also cleaned up and registered one by one. Of course, the external rhetoric was to clean up the White Lotus Sect to prevent unexpected events.

 After all, Manager Su is a model who has been infiltrated by the White Lotus Sect.

The Fifth Military Camp did not hold out for a few days. Three days later, the Fifth Military Camp surrendered and was detained on the spot by the Jizhen Army who had already arrived. Then, they were transferred out of the capital city to be guarded outside the city.

Qiu Shiben was captured by what he called the Eight Great Vajras and handed over to the court.

There is no way, for such a big matter, if there is no one who takes the lead to explain it, it is unreasonable and Dali Temple will not agree.

With the intention of saving the dead Taoist friends from the poor Taoists, the Eight Great Vajras naturally pushed Qiu Shiben out.

Of course, Qiu Shiben was the instigator and was not unjust.

 After solving the follow-up matters of the "rebellion" of the Fifth Army Camp and the Fourth Guards Camp, Feng Ziying set off for Nanjing.

 But the main thing is to go to Xuzhou. Since we have already arrived in Xuzhou, it is better to go to Nanjing by the way, first select the site of the Naval Officer School, and start the initial construction first.

Taking a boat to go south, this time it was not just Sister You. Busia Mara and Zhezhe also went south together.

Busiya Mara acted as a temporary bodyguard and bed partner, and also went south to see the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"Busiya Mara, can you really do it? Just leave the child to Sister Feng and Hongyu, and then come out with Zhezhe yourself? Are you so relieved?"

The boat is sailing on the water. The canal is now considered a dry season, but the scenery on both sides of the river has gradually turned green and looks full of spring.

“The tide is flat and the banks are wide, and the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging.” Busia Mara ignored Feng Ziying’s question and just stood on the bow of the boat with her hands behind her back and recited poetry.

With such excitement, Feng Ziying almost said "f*ck" out of her mouth.

Although I had known for a long time that Busia Mara was diligent in studying, I didn't expect that Busia Mara could actually recite a poem that fits the scene according to the scenery. This is not easy.

"Busiya Mara, who did you learn this poem from?" Feng Ziying didn't bother to ask Busia Mara why she didn't care about the children. Anyway, this woman had a very good idea and would not listen to her own arrangements.

"Who do I need to learn from? I am familiar with three hundred Tang poems. I can recite poems even if I can't compose them. Isn't that what you said?" Busia Mara was quite proud.

She has always admired Chinese culture. After following Feng Ziying and living in Wang Xifeng's house for a long time, her spoken Chinese has become increasingly fluent, and she can be said to be no different from a Chinese.

 But she also knows that poetry is the most respected thing among Han people, and that is the symbol of Han people.

It was naturally impossible for her to compose poetry at her current level, but Feng Ziying’s words, “I have read three hundred Tang poems by heart, and I can recite them even if I can’t compose them.” So I found some poetry books to read.

This person just wants to show off in front of his lover, and this poem fits the current scene of sailing southward with everything going smoothly.

As expected, Feng Ziying was shocked.

Wang Wan is not very famous among the poets of the Tang Dynasty, and not many of his poems have survived, but this song "Under the Cibeigu Mountain" is amazing. But what surprised Feng Ziying even more is that Busia Mara can also wait for the occasion here. Recite poetry.

　　It seems that Busia Mara is very talented in language and culture. She can actually learn poetry, which is comparable to Fuli Xiangling.

Wearing a maroon Confucian shirt, Bushiya Mara is full of heroic spirit, tall, with thick eyebrows and handsome eyes. A gold embroidered band is smeared on her broad forehead, and she is looking forward to flying, which makes her look even more extraordinary.

It's a pity that even if the chest is tightly wrapped with a bust band, as long as you look carefully, you can find that the pectoralis major muscles are still too developed.

 Looking at the Adam's apple on her neck, you can tell that this is a female disguised as a man.

"Awesome, awesome! I didn't expect to be able to compose poems." Feng Ziying smiled and said, "Don't tell me that you spent all your time studying in Tianjin Wei, and you even gave up your martial arts skills and didn't care about your children."

 “Humph, this is not a contradiction, just make reasonable arrangements.”

　　Bushyamala seems to have just begun to release her children’s minds at this time.

 A woman in her thirties can finally live the life she wants. She has both children and someone to take care of her. She is carefree and enjoys it very much.

“Speaking of which, Sister Feng still has a better life than you. She spends all her time planning her business. How can she make enough money?” Feng Ziying sighed with emotion.

"It's different. Sister Feng likes the feeling of being high-spirited and strategizing. Wouldn't it be bad for this business to get bigger and bigger?" Busia Mara disagreed, "Everyone has their own pursuits, it depends on their feelings."

Feng Ziying gave Busia Mara a thumbs up. This woman lives a clear life and sees problems clearly. Although Wang Xifeng loves money, she prefers the feeling of being able to control the overall situation. This is probably what makes her tireless. The motivation to work hard.

The influence of the Jiangnan Rebellion has disappeared, which can be seen from the density of ships on the canal. Entering Shandong from the river, the ships on the canal become more and more dense.

I have to admit that as long as the situation stabilizes, God will not be too troubled. The land of Qilu, north and south of the Yangtze River, is really a naturally good land that nourishes all things.

 Looking at the scenery on both sides of the canal makes people feel much better.

When passing by Linqing, Feng Ziying did not get off the boat to rest, but Busia Mara and Sister You went ashore for a walk to fulfill Feng Ziying's wish.

The heavy breathing slowly subsided. After the pleasure, Feng Ziying still held it fondly and compared it from time to time.

　　Busiya Mara couldn't help but roll her eyes at the man, "Isn't that enough?"

"It's never enough." Feng Ziying smacked her lips, and Sister You, who was next to her, had already leaned over regardless, "Sir, Busia Mara and I went for a walk today, and I think the situation here may not be good either. , the activities of the White Lotus Sect have become a little bit public."

“Oh?” Feng Ziying’s heart tightened, “Is it so serious?”

"It's not that powerful." Busia Mara shook her head, "That's because Third Sister discovered it deliberately. If I didn't deliberately observe, I wouldn't have noticed it at all. Third Sister was too alert and targeted. Naturally, you can see a lot of things, of course, it is indeed more serious than in the capital city."

Bushiya Mara patted Feng Ziying's hand that was still busy on her chest, "Let's talk about business. You are still the Minister of War, so you don't care?"

“That should be the matter of the Minister of Justice. I don’t think I care too much about the White Lotus Sect, so the people in the Ministry of Justice are a little jealous. They think I stretched my hand too far.”

 Feng Ziying seems careless, but she still has some intentions.

After all, Shandong is his hometown. He still vividly remembers the scene in Linqing more than ten years ago. It seems that the White Lotus Sect is still developing tenaciously on the ground in Shandong. It has such a deep foundation among the people. Once chaos breaks out, it will be a disaster. A catastrophe.

Shandong is like this, and the situation in Beizhili is probably even worse.

Perhaps there is still a lack of an opportunity. The severe drought in the Northland in the past two years was mainly concentrated in Shanxi and Shaanxi. Although Henan, Beizhi and Shandong also suffered from drought, the situation was much better than that in Shanxi and Shaanxi.

In other words, in contrast, when the people in Henan, Shandong and Beizhi feel that they are not going to starve to death, they have less motivation to cause chaos.

"My husband, I'm afraid you have to be more careful." Third Sister You has followed Feng Ziying around all these years, and she has gained some experience. "Lingliang is a relatively wealthy place, but it is still the same. I don't know how the White Lotus Sect is spreading in other places. , and this place is not far from the capital city. Once chaos breaks out, Hejian and Shuntian Mansion will definitely be affected, and as far as I know, the White Lotus Sect in Hejian Mansion is also quite rampant."

"There is no necessary connection between the power and wealth of the White Lotus Sect, but Linqing is an important land and water dock, connecting Beizhi. It is normal for the White Lotus Sect to choose to settle here." Feng Ziying sighed, "If the Northwest Army has been stationed here Even if something happens to Xuzhou and Shandong, they can provide timely reinforcements, but this time I go to Xuzhou just to dismantle the Northwest Army, and I don’t know if dad will get angry and make me look good."

Busiya Mara and Sister You both knew what their men were going to do when they went south to Xuzhou this time, and they also felt embarrassed.

The birds were hidden, and the rabbits were cooked. As soon as the Central Plains fought, the Northwest Army would end up like this.

This matter has to be left to my husband-in-law to convince him, which is too embarrassing.

 But who should I choose, the Prime Minister or the Minister of War? If you don’t go, who will?

"But when I go, I can give dad some good news first. For example, Wan Jun is also pregnant, and Busia Mara has already given birth to a son and a daughter for me. I guess dad will feel better. .”

Feng Ziying’s words made Busia Mara feel a little shy, and said worriedly: “Isn’t this bad?”

"What's wrong? Can we hide it from dad for the rest of our lives?" Feng Ziying disagreed. "They are also of the Feng family after all. As for the future, let's talk about it later."

　　　Bushyamala didn’t even think about the future of her children.

 Before, I thought it would be fine to just follow me, even back to the grassland, but now it seems a bit hasty and irresponsible.

Of course a mother must think about her children, and her children must have a better plan for their future lives.

 (End of this chapter)