First Minister of Ming Dynasty

　　 Surrounded by a few people, Lao Zhu led the men and horses to continue to Linhuai Town.

　　 The sound of horseshoes, the wind is fierce, but everyone's mind is different.

Needless to say, Zhang Ximeng, Lao Zhu developed alone and his future was bright. His stage suddenly became wider, the road widened, and his mood improved. He unexpectedly hummed a song... We people, I am so happy today. …

　　 Tang and Fei Ju couldn't think of so much, they just thought Zhu Chongba was much better than Guo Zixing, and they had a future with him. Moreover, they are still fellow villagers, and Tang He has played with Lao Zhu since childhood, and is more intimate than others. If there is any good thing, he will not treat them badly.

　　Ning is a chicken mouth, not a cow queen.

　　 What the man wants is a good one!

　　 Compared to their joy, Zhu Chongba frowned slightly and fell into thought.

　　 What Zhang Ximeng talked about was just a general direction.

　　 It takes too much effort and luck to really gain a foothold, lay a ground, and develop one's own strength. Others didn't say anything, Han Shantong raised his head and had the county government chop his head, as well as the sesame plum from Xuzhou, which was over in a few months, and the same was true for Buwangsan from Nanyang.

　　 Even the first step may not be able to be taken, let alone the rest.

　　 subordinates can not think about it, but when they are in the upper ranks, they can’t think about it.

　　 With Jia Lu's defeat, Yuan Ting had to deploy troops even if he wanted to counterattack. It was fast for a few months, and it was hard to say whether he could send troops again because of the flames everywhere.

　　 Right now, the biggest threat to them is not Yuan Ting, but Guo Zixing!

　　In terms of status, Guo Zixing is still the head of the Haozhou Red Scarf, and Zhu Chongba is just his subordinate.

　　On friendship, Guo Zixing married his righteous daughter to Zhu Chongba.

　　 Regardless of what nasty things Guo Zixing and his precious son Guo Tianxu did, these two things are unbreakable.

　　 Zhu Chongba wanted to develop independently, and he must not tear his face with Guo Zixing, face each other with swordsman, fight to the death... and it is not that Guo Zixing is so powerful, Zhu Chongba is not an opponent at all.

　　 Just turning his face with his father-in-law and being a son-in-law can make Zhu Chongba not famous.

　　Some people might think that in a troubled time, anything weird and rebellious can happen. As long as they are strong enough, they don’t need to care about the secular vision, they can do everything, and don’t care about any despicable means.

　　 But in fact, everyone who achieves great causes must win over the hearts of the people and gain the support of most people. Not only the power, but also the character and conduct, must stand up and be recognized by the people.

As a high-ranking person, any action may bring unexpected consequences... Cao Cao slaughtered the city, killing happily, but didn't know that his actions forced a young man to leave his hometown and ran to Nanyang to plow the fields. This young man was the nightmare of the later Wei country... Prime Minister Zhuge.

　　 Wei Wudi’s descendants have been miserable. It belongs to yes.

　　 How can you get the hero’s sincere attachment when you fall out with your father-in-law and benefactor at the beginning of your business, and carry an ungrateful infamy?

　　 So this time independent development, not only can't have a fuss with Guo Zi, but even with the help of Guo Dashuai's name, he will be able to gain a firm foothold.

　　 But then again, Guo Zixing is not a generous person. They have fallen out. Zhu Chongba thought about leaving Dashuai aside, why would Dashuai Guo help you?

　　 Isn’t this a dream?

　　 Maybe Guo Zixing has already dispatched troops to kill Lao Zhu.

　　 "The old man Jialu opened the river to harm the people, and everyone in the world scolded him. This time we captured the old man and gave it back to the marshal, even if it was a gift to the marshal." Old Zhu said solemnly.

　　 Tang and Fei Ju have nothing to say. If allowed, they would rather slaughter Jia Lu with their hands and make Old Piff into meat slices.

　　 Zhang Ximeng sighed slightly. A genius of water control died just like that.

　　 "Lord, can you let me talk to Jialu?"

　　 Zhu Chong Bayi was stunned, "What are you talking about? Are you trying to persuade him to surrender?"

　　 Zhang Ximeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I don't have the ability, I just want to ask Jia Lu for the manuscript experience of water treatment."

　　 "What do you want this for?" Zhu Chongba asked further.

Zhang Ximeng said: "Although the governance of the river has disrupted the world of Dayuan, this flood of the Yellow River will be managed sooner or later. But in this world, there will be no one who can manage the river in a century. My name is Jia Luba. His experience stays, and when the world becomes more peaceful, the lord will be able to re-control the river."

　　 Zhu Chongba was also startled when he heard this...Do you want to treat the river in the future? Do you want to mobilize hundreds of thousands of people, and waste the people and money?

　　 Zhu Chongba shook his head. He would not do anything about the subjugation of the Yuan Dynasty... It was just that Zhu Chongba noticed the Huai River not far away.

　　 The turbid current is violent, roaring and rolling, like an old dragon.

　　 He remembered that Zhang Ximeng said that the Yellow River did not suddenly burst today, but since the Northern Song Dynasty, it has been constantly changing its course and bursting its banks.

　　Especially the Yellow River descends south to capture the Huaihe River. The Yellow River is large and the Huaihe River is small. In the rainy season, the river water soars and it is easy to burst and overflow... In this way, the governance of the Yellow River is really an unavoidable thing.

"Sir, we heard people say that most of the emperors are unscrupulous, and they are in the middle of the ruler. Only natural and man-made disasters are uninterrupted. If the emperor has the right way and God is blessed, the world will be smooth, right?" Zhu Zhongba stared at him. The surging Huai River thought slightly.

　　 Zhang Ximeng couldn't help but shook, and said loudly: "If you really are kind, why should you bring harm to the people, you should drop the lightning strike, and the faint king who has smashed most of them is the one!"

Zhu Chongba was shocked and could not help restraining his horse...Zhang Ximeng continued: "It is recorded in the annals that Dayu ruled the waters, and he did not enter the house for three times. After 13 years of hard work, hundreds of rivers flowed eastward, the people of Li were saved from the suffering of the flood. But they did not see it. God shot, dig the mountains and the river!"

　　 Zhu Chongba took a breath and nodded vigorously, indeed.

　　 "Water treatment is not easy, go and ask Jia Lu, sir!"

　　As they spoke, they had already arrived in Linhuai...This is a small town. Due to the chaos of the war, most of the people ran away, and the remaining residents were very scarce. Eighty percent of the houses were empty, just in time for Fei Ju to take over.

　　 Jialu was imprisoned in a house, and there were eight civilian husbands recruited by Zhang Ximeng, carefully guarding them.

　　 After Zhang Ximeng asked, he came in.

　　 What surprised him was that Jia Lu didn't panic, and even his energy level was better. He looked up, but said lightly: "But are you going to send the old man on the road?"

　　 Zhang Ximeng did not answer his words, but bowed his hands. "Late born in the army, I had the luck to gather some old gentlemen's manuscripts. Among them, the discussion on water control is quite clever. I came here this time and wanted to ask for advice."

　　 Jia Lu looked weird and couldn't help but laughed: "Red Scarf thief, there are people who want to treat the water. I thought everyone in the world thinks that it is a great sin to treat the river and hurt the people and money!"

Zhang Ximeng's voice was low, and he read aloud: "The end of the Sui Dynasty is the river, and Lai Tongbo has been thousands of miles away. If there is no dragon boat incident in the water hall, there is not much merit in the Yu Yu." Zhang Ximeng read a poem praised by posterity on the Grand Canal. , Sighed: "How many things are suffering for future generations, and the merits are in the future!"

　　 Jia Lu nodded slightly, "You are young, but you have some knowledge. Among the Red Scarf Thieves, you are..." Suddenly, he struggled to prop up his upper body with his elbow, staring at Zhang Ximeng.

"You, do you know Zheng Sixiao? Lu Fangweng, Wen Tianxiang, are you telling the Red Scarf Thieves?" Jia Lu was emotional, his old face flushed, and he always felt that there were experts in the city, but he never thought of it. , Is actually a juvenile boy!

"who are you?"

　　 Zhang Ximeng sighed, "It's okay to tell you, my last name is Zhang and my name is Ximeng."

　　 "Zhang Ximeng?" Jia Lu frowned and murmured: "How come it is the same as Mr. Yunzhuang? He is the old man's teacher!"

　　 "Mr. Yunzhuang is your mentor?"

　　 "When I was studying history, Mr. Yunzhuang from UU Read www.uukanshu.com gave a lot of suggestions, especially in the poems, and he gave me some advice. However, the old man was completely innocent, and he disappointed the gentleman's kindness."

Seeing that Jia Lu didn't seem to be a fake, Zhang Ximeng slowly said, "I am Mr. Yunzhuang's grandnephew. My father originally named me after his old man. He originally intended to let me learn from him. Now I want to come, but it is abrupt. My ancestors, I blame my father for being absurd, he is indeed not a good person." Zhang Ximeng's middle-aged scholar who was a bit pedantic and a bit naive again appeared in front of Zhang Ximeng's eyes, and his heart was very heavy.

"Oh?"

　　 Jia Lu was startled, and hurriedly asked, "Then, where is the father? He is in Haozhou City?"

　　 Zhang Ximeng shook his head, "No, he has died in the hands of Tarzi!"

Jia Lu stayed for a while, lying heavily on the bed, raised his head, gasping for breath. After a while, he said helplessly: "So it seems that the Yuan Dynasty should die!" Then Jia Lu said again: "I still have some at home. Manuscript collection, I write a letter, you send someone to my home to fetch it. If you give it to you, it’s better than ruining a foolish person."

　　 Zhang Ximeng nodded. He didn't expect it to go so smoothly. He wanted to say something, but Jialu closed his eyes.

　　 "The old man served Yuan Ting, and his sins were serious. No matter how he ended up, he was taken for granted. You don't have to worry about me."

What else can Zhang Ximeng say, he just got up and wanted to get a pen and paper. At this moment, Zhu Chongba suddenly came in from outside. He glanced at Jia Lu, turned his head and said to Zhang Ximeng, "Go and find a good doctor. Cure Master Jia's disease!"

　　 Zhang Ximeng was surprised, didn’t he just say that he would dedicate it to Guo Zixing?

　　 Zhu Zhong smiled, "We just thought about it again, if we want to achieve great things, we must have talent! Even if this talent has some bad things, we can only bear it."