In this era, there is no telephone, no WeChat, and no Yi Mei'er. From Ningbo to Beijing, it is thousands of miles away, and information exchange is very inconvenient.

Therefore, Qian Yuan needs to consider it repeatedly before making a decision about anything in Beijing and refer to a person's opinions.

Xu Wei.

Although outsiders all say that Suiyuan is full of heroes, such as Sun Yan, Zhu Dashou, Yang Quan, Chen Younian, Wu Dui, Xian Yuan, and other experienced Beijing officials such as Qian Zheng and Pan Sheng, the only one who can help Qian Yuan is now Xu Wei.

Xu Wei is also the person who knows Qian Yuan’s secrets the most in Suiyuan. Qian Yuan can only entrust many things to him... Of course, even so, Qian Yuan has many things hidden under the water. He will never trust anyone without reservation in this life.

From the next day, Qian Yuan got up as usual to dress, wash, eat, and go out to do business, but Xiaoqi soon discovered her husband's abnormality.

This is normal. After all, it is the person next to you, and you can always figure out what the details that outsiders don’t know.

But the second person who discovered Qian Yuan was a bit strange. It was Lin Feng. It seemed that this young man had a keen observation of the surrounding environment and atmosphere that was different from that of ordinary people.

Seeing Qian Yuan rolling over and getting off the horse, crossing by himself without squinting, and strode into the main hall. Lin Feng confirmed that Qian Yuan’s abnormality lies in silence.

Silence is not a mute, and silence is not a sign of weakness.

Qian Yuan's silence was filled with complex emotions. He seemed to be waiting for something, he seemed to be accumulating something, and something was about to burst out.

It seems calm, but it is actually turbulent.

The most direct proof is that Qian Yuan seems to lack patience today.

Under Liang Sheng's guidance, Lin Feng climbed up to the second floor, with two dishes of side dishes by the table next to the window, a pot of warm wine, and two wine cups.

"Longquan Gong." Lin Qiang bowed and looked up. Qian Yuan was looking into the distance by the window. The lights of thousands of houses outside seemed to be more attractive than anything.

After a long time, Qian Yuan turned around and sat down, picked up the wine cup and drank it all, "I thought it through and said, but I didn't understand it... Let's go to Beijing for the exam tomorrow."

Lin Feng felt a little aggrieved. A few days ago, he said that he could stay in Zhenhai for more days, but now he is going to drive people away... Could it be that he found out that I have a good intention?

"Um?"

"Longquan Gong, sweet potatoes and potatoes should be assigned by the Ministry of Revenue, and even the governor of a province is powerless. However, the retired gentry from Fujian wrote a letter to the court... and tried to plant new things in Yanping Prefecture, Shaowu Prefecture, and Jianning Prefecture, or the court will allow it."

This answer was beyond Qian Yuan's expectations. Without a clear understanding of the situation in the DPRK, it would be difficult to make such an answer.

Qian Yuan picked up the chopsticks, picked up the chopsticks and chewed them slowly. He looked sideways and looked cold and sharp. "Ministry of Revenue, the Sixth Department and the Censorate went south to inspect the sweet potatoes. What does Li Shiyan say?"

Lin Qiong's heart moved, knowing that the guess buried deep in his heart was afraid of being hit by a straight face, so he hurriedly bowed and said, "I haven't seen the mansion report at the right time, and I haven't heard the news, so Mr. Li didn't mention it."

Qian Yuan was unmoved and said slowly: "It is inappropriate to go to Beijing to take the exam. It is not appropriate to leave on the first day of the first lunar month. Didn't Zhenyao come to Zhenhai specifically?"

Oh, you are so worried... Lin Feng was also in tears and lamented: "It was not until he arrived in Zhenhai that he realized that sweet potatoes and potatoes were sure. He was really just visiting Longquan Gong."

Qian Yuan fell silent, and after a moment, he picked up the empty wine cup and shook it. Lin Feng quickly stepped forward to pour the wine, hesitated and poured himself a glass of wine.

"Yes, Qian is thinking too much." Qian Yuan sighed lightly: "Li Shiyan is as fierce as fire and is proud of his energy. But he can find another way. He will never go around the corner and ask a junior to ask me Qian Zhancai."

After taking another sip of wine, Qian Yuan sighed: "But in this way, things will be difficult to deal with."

"What does Longquan Gong mean?"

Qian Yuan sneered: "Can Li Shiyan still eat?"

"It's quite healthy." Lin Feng said carefully: "Although the hair is white, it's full of energy and a loud voice."

"In the 35th year of Jiajing, Li Shiyan was defeated. He always said that he would not forget the past and the next thing. He didn't know if Li Shiyan felt this way."

Lin Feng closed his mouth and listened quietly to the opposite side's story.

"In the 34th year of Jiajing, Qian went to Beijing to meet him, and attacked him indirectly, strongly recommended Hu Ruzhen to serve as the governor of Zhejiang Province on behalf of Yang Juan'an..."

Lin Feng knew that Yang Juan was referring to Hu Zongxian's former governor of Zhejiang and Yang Yi, a Jinshi in the second year of Jiajing.

"Others all say that Qian offended Huating, but they don't know that Li Shiyan hated him to the core. Yang Juan has the talent for governing the world, but he has no ability to command the army. Failure is inevitable. Li Shiyan strongly recommends Cao Bangfu, who was then the governor of Yingtian, to be the governor of Zhejiang."

"Since then, Li Shiyan regarded Qian as his enemy and repeatedly challenged him. Even the scholars of the Suiyuan have been suppressed many times..."

Qian Yuan picked up the wine cup and said meaningfully: "Zhenyao, tell me, is Li Shiyan willing to accept Qian's favor?"

Lin Yan didn't know how to answer.

Li Mo was defeated more than three years ago and was dismissed from office and returned home. However, since the Japanese riots in Fujian last year, Li Mo destroyed his family and killed the Japanese, which was a hero. Emperor Jiajing issued two orders to praise him. In addition, Lin Tingji, recommended by Li Mo, was transferred to serve as Minister of Rites and re-revised the "Xingdu Zhi", and Li Mo has already become a revival.

In the court, he wrote a letter to the court and suggested that he try to plant sweet potatoes and potatoes in the disaster-stricken palaces in Fujian, and to solve the difficulties of spring plowing in the food shortage in the countryside. The key is that this is the opportunity for Li Mo to officially recover.

If Li Mo really returned to Beijing because of this incident, he would really owe Qian Yuan a favor.

Li Mo's temperament... I will vomit to death if I owe such favors!

"Is it still too late?" Qian Yuan asked suddenly.

Lin Feng calculated with his fingers, "It's time, there is still half a month before the Spring Plowing Festival. The younger generation has asked, "It's a little inconvenient to plant sweet potatoes with vines, or is it convenient for potatoes. You can plant them after they are cut into pieces and sprouting. The yield per mu is at least ten stones, and a household with six people, just..."

"Is it too late to go to Beijing to take the exam?!" Qian Yuan interrupted bluntly: "Li Shiyan's temperament... breaks through Nanshan and doesn't look back. If no one advises him, will he take Qian and hand over this pole?"

"My younger generation..." Lin Qun was stunned for a moment and asked me to persuade Li Mo?

"If you don't go, would Qian go in person?" Qian Yuan's eyes stabbed Lin Feng's face like a needle, "Or, let Fujian Governor Wu Weixi go?"

"What's the difference between Brother Weixi and Qian going in person?"

Qian Yuan stood up and waved his sleeves and said, "Now the court is in the middle of the court, the Huating party struggles fiercely. If you miss this time, Li Shiyan may not have a chance!"

"Can he still count on his good students?"

"When Ruan E was defeated in Jiaxing Mansion, His Majesty sternly scolded Lu Wenfu, and the commander of the Jinyiwei was blushing for a month!"

"Tell me the original words, Qian's move is not for him, Li Shiyan!"

Lin Feng stayed there in a daze, thought for a while but couldn't figure it out, and finally bowed and said, "No matter what, the people of Fujian should thank Mr. Longquan..."

Qian Yuan reached out to hold Lin Feng's shoulder and said, "Why do you want to thank the state for your personal gratitude?"

"Qian naturally has other plans, so Zhenyao doesn't need to care too much. The sweet potatoes and potatoes have already counted and gathered together. I will select hundreds of old farmers from Taizhou, Shaoxing and Ningbo. I will ask Zhenyao for this trip."

"The people of Liangzhe are human beings, and the people of Fujian are also human beings."

The last sentence touched Lin Feng. Indeed, no matter what, they were all human beings after all, after seeing the corpses by the roadside, the village was deserted, and the refugees were wailing.

At this time, a low murmur came.

"It's a pity, it's a pity... not every superior regards them as humans..."
Chapter completed!