The sun above his head was like a stove, emitting unbridled heat. Qian Yuan waved his palm fan hard and calculated that it was about July to August of the Gregorian calendar, which was the hottest time.

However, Qian Yuan was in a pretty good mood. He spent a lot of effort to formulate rules and divide rights and responsibilities. He was arranged in an orderly manner inside and outside the city. Now he basically no longer had to work hard.

Of course, the battle reports sent in recent days are the key reasons why Qian Yuan's mood improves.

The inspector of Jiangbei, Wu Baipeng, rushed to Yangzhou, boldly led his troops to attack, killing more than 300 Japanese pirates, and the Japanese pirates were defeated and retreated.

Later, Wu Baipeng led his army to pursue Jiangyin. Wang Chonggu, deputy envoy of Changzhou's military preparations, and Cao Bangfu, governor of Yingtian and military affairs, also led his army to arrive. The three armies worked together to defeat the Japanese pirates.

This battle reversed the entire situation. The Japanese pirates gradually retreated to the southeast, and lost land everywhere gradually recovered.

Tsk tsk, it’s really not possible to not transfer the guest soldiers. A group of bear soldiers on the southeast coast can fight such a victory in Yangzhou... Qian Yuan muttered in his heart, probably Yu Dayou was vomiting to death.

He pinched the grapes he had just sent and threw them into his mouth. Qian Yuan moaned comfortably, "Is it cold?"

"Yes, I hang it into a deep well in the morning and I just took it up." Zhang San licked his lips and drooled.

"Eat it if you want, pretend." Qian Yuan frowned and spit out a few seeds, "What a troublesome thing, are there no seedless grapes?"

"What are you kidding?" Zhang San stuffed three or four grapes into his mouth at once and said hesitantly: "How can there be no seed grapes in the world!"

Not only are grapes without seeds, but I have also seen watermelons without seeds. Qian Yuan hated the most about eating fruits in his previous life.

"Eat less, I didn't see anyone coming." Qian Yuan kicked and looked at Lu Shude and Sun Kehong who were walking into the door. "Come on, the iced grapes are very sweet."

"Brother Yuan, you are still in the mood to eat grapes!" Lu Shude grinned and looked speechless.

"What's wrong?" Qian Yuan stopped and said in surprise: "All things have been arranged. If there is an accident, someone will come to report it."

"Don't stare?"

"I'm staring at it so hard that no one else has a chance to do anything, why bother to be offended?" Qian Yuan laughed and said, "It's not my money anyway, as long as it doesn't delay things."

Sun Kehong sighed, "We mean... you don't know that everyone else has sued him to Nanjing?"

"I know." Qian Yuan responded indifferently, turned to Zhang San, "Don't chill the grapes tomorrow, and chill a few watermelons."

Although there are no seedless watermelons these days, they can at least be juiced and drunk. Qian Yuan is a little greedy.

"Brother Yuan, someone sued Nanjing and said that you used the slander of soldiers to wash the city as a threat to force the people to donate silver. The whole country and the whole people of Chongde County were full of emotions..." Sun Kehong persuaded with great thought: "This kind of slander..."

"Who said it was slander?" Qian Yuan stuffed a grape into Sun Kehong's mouth, "Taste it, it's quite sweet... It's not slandering, you dare to act."

"It's true!" Lu Shude's eyes widened, "Brother Yuan, you are so brave!"

"It doesn't matter." Qian Yuan kept his hands and mouths, and a basket of grapes soon came to the bottom.

"A small thing?" Lu Shude snatched a few grapes before saying: "It is said that Duke Dazhou cursed very much in Nanjing's Ministry of Personnel... He dared to scold anyone, and Yan Binyi dared to scold him."

"Zhao Zhenji?" Qian Yuan curled his lips, "I haven't been an official yet, I'm just a scholar. What can he do to me?"

"Danslin..."

"There is Wenheng Mountain." Qian Yuan smiled and said, "The ditch has been filled up, and the demolished houses have been rebuilt. Chongde County has a new road... The Xiang family has asked Wenheng Mountain to write an in mind, and in the past few days, they will erect monuments on the stone carvings next to the road."

Obviously, in the Jiangnan Shilin, although Wen Zhengming is not even a Jinshishi until now, his memory is very important.

Is it useful to go to Nanjing to file a complaint?

Of course it's useless.

Does it have any impact on Qian Yuan?

Of course there is.

Qian Yuan has no interest in shaping a character who is brave enough to do things and can do things, but he is not disgusted with shaping a character who uses any means at critical moments.

However, some people don't think so.

"I have written to Zhao Dazhou." Tang Shunzhi, who walked into the door, glanced at the bamboo basket that was left with few left, "I guess he would give me this little face."

"I heard from Brother Xiang Shi that Mr. Jingchuan was taught by Mr. Longxi?" Qian Yuan asked curiously, took out the last few grapes from the bamboo basket, and hesitated for a while before handing them to Tang Shunzhi.

Duke Longxi is Wang Ji, one of Wang Shouren's most admired disciples and the founder of Wang Xue's "Zhezhong School".

"It's true." Tang Shunzhi moved his mouth before taking the grapes and whispered: "Now, the study of the mind is a manifestation. There are too many officials in the court, and you will..."

"It doesn't matter." Qian Yuan stretched and came to this era for more than a year. Although there had been a considerable change in his thoughts, especially the Japanese riots in the southeast were deeply stimulated by him, he still had no interest in becoming an official.

Tang Shunzhi did not continue to say it, but only thought in his mind that he would like to thank Zhao Zhenji for a few letters. Now there are many scholars in the court, and the strength of this political force is unimaginable to Qian Yuan.

Like Zhang Juzheng, Tang Shunzhi was optimistic about Qian Yuan's future career, but he was not optimistic about Qian Yuan's laziness buried in his heart.

"Is the Dibao coming?" Qian Yuan glanced at the Dibao in Tang Shunzhi's hand for a long time, took it and looked at it for a few glances and smiled: "The court has made up its mind this time, tsk, Jiangnan, Jiangbei, Zhejiang, Shandong, Fujian, Huguang... half of the country!"

"Banzhou Gong is actually the first choice to fight against the Japanese." Tang Shunzhi sighed. Although he has been living in seclusion in the countryside for many years, the news is still well-informed and knows the complicated political situation in the court in the past or two years.

"Li Tianchong, deputy envoy of Xuzhou military preparations, was promoted to governor of Zhejiang." Qian Yuan nodded, and the pair of Zhang Jing and Li Tianchong came after all.

But looking down, Qian Yuan frowned and said softly: "The Jiangbei Inspector Wu Baipeng was transferred to the Zhejiang Inspector..."

"Wu Weixi should be promoted to the great victory in Yangzhou, but there are wars everywhere along the southeast coast..." Tang Shunzhi explained in detail: "The main battlefields for the anti-Japanese war are Zhejiang, Songjiang and Suzhou."

Qian Yuan's mouth was so tilted that I was so crazy that my time traveling butterfly... completely disrupted Hu Zongxian's future path.

Seeing the young man in front of him being stunned, Tang Shunzhi put the grapes in his mouth, coughed, "Continue to look down."

"Oh...yes, Jingchuan Gong was appointed as the Zhejiang Inspector before, but unfortunately he was surrounded by Chongde before he officially took office." Qian Yuan chuckled and looked back.

"Well……"

"Um?"

Qian Yuan swallowed and hiccupped twice without warning. It might be because he had eaten too much grapes...

"Uncle Shi..." Qian Yuan tentatively said.

"Hahaha, how dare you be the uncle of the Qian family Yingjie..." Tang Shunzhi smiled after stroked his beard.

"Should you be, be yes." Qian Yuan laughed flatteringly, "My uncle is a disciple of Shuangjiang Gong, a disciple of Xinxue, and he is also a fellow disciple of Uncle Shi... and Uncle Shi and his uncle will be colleagues in the future..."

Lu Shude leaned his head and looked, "Oh, Jingchuan Gong was transferred to Taizhou Prefecture Tongzhi..."

Sun Kehong, who was standing beside him, was smirking, and even Zhang San's mouth was twitching.

Just a few days ago, Taizhou magistrate Tan Lun also asked someone to send a letter to praise his nephew Qian Yuanyi's feat of honor and asked Qian Yuan to take time to go to Taizhou...

That year, Wang Minying made suggestions and tricked his uncle, and this joke has been widely circulated...
Chapter completed!