The latest chapter of Spring in the Early Song Dynasty in the South of the Yangtze River. Although it has just entered March, it is already colorful and full of spring. The Prime Minister's Mansion is also full of peaches and plums, with red flowers and green willows, smiling proudly in the spring breeze. In addition, the pavilions and pavilions are walking around in a circle, making people feel

It's like entering a fairyland.

"Master Wanyan, please come this way! This is the Green Field Pavilion inscribed by my father. What do you think?" Huang Song, dressed in official uniform, was leading Wanyan Zhangzong and others to visit the Prime Minister's Mansion. Beside Zhangzong, there was

Pei Jian, the Minister of Rites of Da Qi, and Han Kui and other guards.

"This is indeed a wonderful place! The Prime Minister's calligraphy is also very wonderful. It is honest, sincere, and elegant." Zhang Zong nodded in approval, but there was a worried look on his eyebrows.

This is Zhang Zong's third visit to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

When he first came to Jiangning, Wanyan Zhangzong was received by the young emperor. The next day, Zhangzong came to the Prime Minister's Mansion to visit the Prime Minister of Daqi and brought generous gifts. The first visit was naturally polite and no secrets were discussed.

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However, Zhang Zong saw the signs of the second visit five days ago. Huang Yuandu seemed not to want to talk to him alone and deliberately kept a distance from him. During the visit, there were officials from the Ministry of Rites and several people accompanying him, so Zhang Zong had no chance to talk to him.

Express what you want to say.

It was still the same this time. Huang Yuandu asked Pei Jian to accompany him to visit the prime minister's mansion, and Huang Song accompanied him to introduce him. As for Huang Yuandu himself, he was busy with state affairs and it was inconvenient to meet him at this time.

The spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is naturally not comparable to that of Dajin. However, Zhang Zong had no intention of appreciating it. The most important thing for Dajin to send troops to Guanzhong was to stabilize the relationship with Daqi so that he would have no worries about the future. Zhang Zong knew that just as many people in Dajin advocated

Just like going south, there are many people in Daqi who want to occupy the neighboring land. If Daqi does not take advantage of it, Zhang Zong's task is very difficult.

Zhang Zong had already discussed the matter of using troops with Pang Hui, and Pang Hui also made a request. However, it was Huang Yuandu who was in charge of increasing the number of business areas and secretly conducting business. Now that Huang Yuandu did not give him a chance to discuss, how could Zhang Zong not be impatient. And Daikin

To attack Guanzhong, we cannot say it clearly in front of so many people. We must reach an agreement in private.

Dajin has chosen to send troops in mid-to-late August. The weather in the north has turned cold by then, which is a good time to send troops. From now on, it is less than half a year. Therefore, Zhang Zong must negotiate with Daqi as soon as possible

It was necessary to move the relationship between Jin and Qi to a new level. To this end, Wanyan Yusheng even gave Zhang Zong several blank imperial edicts, which had already been stamped with the national seal. As long as an agreement was reached, Zhang Zong could quickly fill it out and exchange credentials.

, to buy time for Daikin to prepare for the westward march with peace of mind.

Now that Huang Yuandu had played such a trick, Zhang Zong was a little unsure. Thinking of his treatment at Pang Hui's place, Zhang Zong realized that Huang Yuandu must have some scruples, so he was lukewarm towards him.

Huang Song didn't seem to notice Zhang Zong's face, but still said with great interest, "Sir Wanyan, Zhang Zai, a great scholar in the former dynasty, once gave lectures in Wugong County (now northwest of Wugong County, Shaanxi Province), and built a green field pavilion at that time. My father admired it very much.

This is the name of this pavilion. Although this is not a place for lectures, it can still send the thoughts of future generations."

"I have also studied Zhang Zai's works and imagined their magnificence." Wanyan Zhangzong nodded, and suddenly his mind flashed, "Wugong is a famous town in Guanzhong. I remember that Luye Pavilion was built in the first year of Xining in the previous dynasty.

It has been over a hundred years, I wonder if this pavilion still exists?"

"I'm afraid I have to ask the Xixia people about this." Huang Song smiled and noticed Zhang Zong's probing intention. He immediately changed the subject, pointed to another pavilion not far away and said, "Go this way, sir, then

The pavilion next to it is called Lianxi, which was also named after the Lianxi Academy of Zhouzi, a great scholar in the previous dynasty."

Zhang Zong nodded and couldn't help but grin. Huang Song was indeed cunning and quickly realized what he meant.

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"I am deliberately trying to shirk Wanyan Zhangzong." In the study room of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Huang Yuandu was waving his pen and dancing on the flat stone floor. He was not dealing with any state affairs, but was hiding here to practice.

Character.

Lu Junqing, dressed in ordinary Tsing Yi, stood beside him, stroking his beard and looking like a fairy. It was hard to believe that he was the direct creator of Dark Eagle.

Huang Yuandu explained while writing, "Dajin intends to march westward to Guanzhong this year, so he desperately wants to have a good relationship with me, Daqi. I don't give Zhang Zong a chance just to delay the time so that Daikin can't concentrate on preparations. It's best

Let them have a bloody encounter when they invade Guanzhong. Besides, the exchanges between Jin and Qi have to worry about the main fighting forces of the two countries. I don't want to be too close to Zhang Zong, otherwise it will easily become an excuse for others to attack me.

"

Lu Junqing praised, "The Grand Master has thought carefully!"

Huang Yuandu hummed, then concentrated on writing a poem on the ground. He tapped it with his hand and said, "Junqing, what do you think of this?"

"The Taishi's calligraphy has really improved! This sentence, 'As long as the dragon city's flying generals are here, I will not teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountains', it is written with great momentum and contains the spirit of conquest!"

Huang Yuandu kept writing, and another poem appeared on the ground, "The grass in the dark forest is frightened by the wind, the general draws his bow at night, and he searches for white feathers in the clear, and they disappear into the stone edges." He pressed the last vertical line of the word "中" downward.

With a pull, the word "中" was like a sword coming out of its sheath, as if it was pierced into the ground.

After writing this, Huang Yuandu smiled and said, "This song "Song under the Sai" was composed by Lu Lun in the Tang Dynasty. Lu Lun was from Hezhongpu (now Yongji County, Shanxi Province). I remember that your ancestral home seems to be there, too.

Maybe he is your ancestor."

Lu Junqing shook his head and said, "This era is too old, and there are many Pulu surnames in the river. It is difficult for me to determine."

After shaking his shoulders twice, Huang Yuandu straightened his waist. After moving for a while, there was already a slight sweat on his forehead. A maid came forward and handed over the towel that had just been washed with hot water. Another maid held the writing pen on the ground.

and buckets put away.

Having just finished writing the book, Huang Yuandu felt very comfortable. Lu Junqing took the tea on the desk and Huang Yuandu drank it all in one gulp.

"Grand Master, I see that what you wrote today is related to military affairs. I have rarely seen Grand Master write this before."

Huang Yuandu chuckled and said, "The writing brush here is the same as the writing brush. It can be used for cursive writing or seal writing. However, it is more pleasant to write in running cursive and you can write freely. As for these poems, they work well with running cursive and make people feel comfortable."

I'll write about Li Taibai's "The Journey of a Knight" another day, and I'm afraid Junqing will be even more surprised."

Lu Junqing also laughed and said, "The Grand Master's writing should be even better. 'Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles'!"

Huang Yuandu laughed loudly, waved his hand for the maids to leave, and then said, "When I was young, I admired the knights of the world. If I lived again, I might not be this tiring prime minister, but imitate the knights and wander around.

In the end of the world, apart from supporting the strong and supporting the weak, it is also a beautiful thing to act heroically and heroically."

Lu Junqing held up his palm and said, "I have heard the Grand Master say many times, 'Confucianism disrupts the law with literature, and chivalry violates the law with martial arts.' This knight-errant is not well received by the government."

Huang Yuandu was startled, then pointed at Lu Junqing with a smile and said, "You! You are still so boring. Anyway, these two years of self-cultivation have not diminished your fighting spirit. Come, sit down first, I am here to see you today, I do have something to discuss.

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"It's okay to say it, Grand Master. If I have my destiny, I won't dare to say goodbye." Lu Junqing cupped his hands and bent down.

Huang Song patted Lu Qingqing's shoulder, asked him to sit aside, and said, "You must have heard about Dark Eagle's return to justice this time?"

"I've heard something. I heard that Dark Eagle is going to become the Right Secretary of the Imperial City Division."

"Well, that's what I mean. You know, in the past two years, we have tried hard to bring Dark Eagle back to justice, but we couldn't discuss it well with Pang Hui, so we haven't taken any action. In the past few days, Pang Hui sent someone to send me a message, saying

Such a plan. Dark Eagle becomes the right

After the Secretary, we recommend someone to be elected as the Dutong of the Right Division. The post of Supervisor will be appointed by the young emperor and the Queen Mother. The same is true for the Imperial City Department, which needs a Dutong and Supervisor. From now on, the left and right divisions will divide their work separately.

What kind of conflict will there be again?"

"So that's it!?" Lu Junqing frowned, "Doesn't this mean handing over half of the power to the superiors?"

"It has to be like this." Huang Yuandu said, "A thing like Dark Eagle is destined not to be in the hands of a courtier for a long time. The royal family is worried about it. What's more, after the incident in Ji's family, Dark Eagle lacks funds and it is difficult to maintain it.

.This Pang Hui can be considered sincere, and the Holy One also agreed and asked me to discuss it. I also generally agree with this plan, but now the selection problem is not easy to solve."

"Isn't there a second young master now? The second young master is very talented and has done well in the past two years. He will be appointed as the commander-in-chief of the Right Division."

"No!" Huang Yuandu sighed, "The Holy Lord's intention is that Song'er will no longer be in charge of Dark Eagle, but let us choose another wise man to serve as the Commander-in-Chief of Yousi. For this reason, he also plans to give Song'er an official position.

, let Song'er go to Liubu as a minister."

"Ah?" Lu Junqing was surprised, "Why would the Holy One look at the Second Young Master in a different light?"

Huang Yuandu shook his head, "Song'er has always had a normal relationship with the Holy One. Perhaps because of the incident at the trading house last year, the Holy One had opinions about Song'er. To record Song's future, I had to find another candidate. So..."

"So the Grand Master wants me to come back and serve as the Commander-in-Chief of the Right Division?"

"Yes, I want you to help me again." Huang Yuandu looked at Lu Junqing, "I estimate that Dark Eagle will have a lot of things after he becomes a full-time official, and I am not worried about other people, so I have to let you take over for a while.

When the time is right, you will replace someone. I promise that by the end of next year, someone will replace you."

Lu Junqing hummed slightly, "But it depends on the Grand Master's orders."

"Well, please work hard. The most important thing is to take advantage of the chaos to deal with some of Dark Eagle's secret things, and don't let the supervisor catch anything."

"My subordinate understands that I can rest assured, Grand Master. But I don't know who will be appointed as the Right Chief Supervisor. Will he cooperate with us?"

"This person does have some features. He should be an old acquaintance of yours, Song Zheng and Song Xiaolang!"

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