The group sat in the main house, and Qian Rui was also present in addition to Qian Yuan, Wang Zhi and Mao Haifeng.

"Qian set off for Beijing soon, and everything in the southeast is happening..." Qian Yuan squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Zhi, "It is fortunate to have such a situation for many years in the southeast. Now he has been in business for two years, but the sea ban has not been opened. I hope the owner of the Wufeng ship takes into account the overall situation and does not give up halfway."

"Don't worry, Longquan Gong, I will do my best to safeguard the overall situation and protect the business roads so as not to re-emerge the Japanese disaster." Wang Zhi said solemnly: "The matter of opening the sea ban requires Longquan Gong to plan."

Qian Yuan nodded slightly, "I have said it countless times, and this is Qian's wish, and it is already tied together."

Wang Zhi smiled and said, "Donald Longquan needs to take care of one or two more times when he enters Beijing this time..."

If you take some money, you will need money. Wang Zhi is ready to bleed.

"Forget it." Qian Yuan dragged his long tone, "The gift list of the sea merchants was sent to His Majesty by the secret spy of the Jinyiwei!"

"What?!" Wang Zhi was shocked, "Embroidered Uniform Guard!"

In this era, the reputation of the Jinyiwei can stop children from crying at night, and Wang Zhi was frightened and sweating.

"Your Majesty has asked, why is Zhan Cai so afraid of his wife..." Qian Yuan stared at Mao Haifeng, "It's okay if you don't want to go to Southeast Asia again. Eunuch Huang, the Sili Supervisor, came to the letter and asked for ten or eight boxes of carabinets."

"Ten boxes and eight boxes..." Mao Haifeng looked at Wang Zhi with a bitter face.

Wang Zhi asked carefully: "Longquan Gong, Jinyiwei..."

"No obstacle." Qian Yuan said casually: "Lu Wenfu, the commander of the Jinyiwei, still owes Qian someone favor. Besides, most of the maritime merchants are sent to the internal transportation warehouse, and His Majesty is also aware of it."

Qian Yuan really didn't dare to be careless in this regard. He had already told people to give gifts from the maritime merchants one by one according to the date and source list, and was preparing to hand them all back to Beijing... Business matters are clean, so why bother to get muddy in this regard?

"By the way, Huang Maoguan, a young farmer of the Ministry of Revenue, wrote a letter to select the three prefectures of Fujian and two prefectures of Jiangxi this year, and choose one county in Shandong, Liaodong, Shanxi, Huguang, Beizhili and Nanzhili to try to grow sweet potatoes and potatoes." Qian Yuan took a sip of tea and smiled: "If the yield per mu is more than ten stones, the old ship owner may be able to be awarded the title."

Although he had such expectations, Wang Zhi was speechless when he heard Qian Yuan say this, and his hands were trembling.

"It's hard to say whether it's hereditary title or a lion title." Qian Yuan thought for a while and asked, "What do the old ship owner think about it? Are you going to enter Beijing?"

"How can the old ship owner stay in the southeast?" Qian Rui suddenly said, "Maybe he can enter the capital to enjoy the favor of Tianxiang."

Wang Zhi blinked, "My son..."

"Mr. Fang said that too." Qian Yuan nodded, "The old ship owner entered Beijing, and Qian was really worried about going southeast."

"Let's do this, remember that the old ship owner's eldest son is only seventeen years old, so he can escort him into the capital."

"Nephew Wang Ruxian is feasible!"

Qian Yuan frowned and shook his head, "The old ship owner's nephew is too cautious and not well-educated, so he is afraid that he will not be able to take on a big responsibility."

"What does Longquan Gong mean?"

"I remember that the old ship maker Wang Fei, a native of Yin County, is well-versed in literature and works, knows advancement and retreat, and can take on great responsibilities!"

The so-called Wang Fei is Mao Haifeng.

Qian Yuan turned his head and sneered at Mao Haifeng, who was stunned, "I can't deal with you if I return to Beijing?"

"When you arrive in the capital, let's see how Qian dealt with you!"

Wang Zhi was so amused and crying, Qian Rui had no expression on his face... Well, we must admit that his youngest son was better than his. Although his grandfather Hetan Gong was sarcastic, he was really not a vengeful revenge!

There are endless streams of Qian’s house, and there are many local big families. The aristocratic people came to see him off in advance. Qian Yuan had already released the news that he did not need to send him off on his day of leaving Zhejiang.

The front yard was very busy. Wang Yizheng, who had a rare appearance during this period, commanded people. After all, nearly a hundred guards came to Beijing with the young master, and there were too many things to pack, and there were still many weapons that needed to be placed in a specially made wooden cabinet.

The backyard was not busy, because only Qian Yuan and Xiao Qi and his wife came to Beijing this time. Although Lin Tingji's wife Ye had already entered Beijing and sent a letter to invite Tan to come to Beijing for a gathering, the letter did not mention the marriage of their children at all. Tan hesitated for a long time and decided not to enter Beijing for the time being.

In fact, even if Tan comes to Beijing, she will send her daughter to marry and will not stay in Beijing for a long time... In comparison, she now feels more pity for her eldest son and daughter-in-law.

"Don't be stern." Qian Yuan teased the little sister with a smile, "Brother is about to travel far, so uncomfortable?"

Xiaoqi glared at her husband angrily. When he met a brother like you, he really didn't practice his previous life.

"Okay, okay, I know what you want." Qian Yuan touched the bun on his sister's head and whispered: "Although Ye did not mention it, he obviously intends to marry."

The little girl's eyes lit up, and she didn't care about the crooked bun. She grabbed her brother's arm. Although she didn't say it, her expression was obviously asking, why?

"There are three people in the Lin family in Min County who have now become officials. Except for Zhenyao, he is his father, Lin Tingji, the Minister of Rites, and his brother, Zhan Shi, is in the right middle of the right Chunfang, Yun Lin Feng." Qian Yuan explained slowly: "Former Minister of Personnel, Li Mo, had a disagreement with his brother, and he was the leader of Lin Tingji, which is still a trivial matter..."

"Now the turmoil is surging, the Yan Party is about to be defeated, the Xu Party is in full swing, Li Mo is about to recover, and Gao Xinzheng takes Lin Feng into Prince Yu's Mansion..."

Qian Yuan looked down at his sister who was confused when he heard it, and smiled and said, "Lin is involved in political disputes. It is not advisable to mention marriage at this time, but this time when he is my brother, Lin should talk about it."

"Don't understand yet?"

Qian Yuan did not explain again. In fact, this matter has basically been decided. Lin Feng entered Prince Yu's mansion and robbed Zhu Dashou and Pan Sheng's position. Then, he could only be a friend or an enemy. If he was an enemy, Ye would not have come to this letter.

At this time, there was a cry from outside, and a maid led Wang Yi over to rush over.

"Young Master, letter from Beijing."

Qian Yuan frowned and took the two letters handed over by Wang Yi, opened one and took a few glances, and then handed them to Wang Yi, "Stay a little bit, if you are not sure, don't act rashly."

Wang Yi nodded silently, finished reading word by word, pinched the letter paper into a ball and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowed it before bowing and retreating.

A moment later, Qian Yuan sat in the back room and smiled and said to his father Qian Rui: "There has been a major change in the capital. The strict party has suffered a lot this time, but Xu Huating did not get much benefit."

Qian Rui quickly browsed it, "Who is Bai Qichang?"

"In the 29th year of Jiajing, the second-class Jinshi, the Guanglu Temple Minister, Yan Donglou's confidant, it seems that this crime fraud case... this is the blame on him." Qian Yuan nodded and said, "Yan Shifan was expelled from Beijing and returned to his hometown to mourn. Bai Qichang was dismissed from office and served as an army to be exiled to Qiongzhou."

"The worst person is Dong Fen, who is the most likely candidate among the Yan Party to enter the cabinet within a few years. He was dismissed from the Minister of Justice and only left the Hanlin scholar to live in a free position and no longer hoped to enter the cabinet."

Qian Rui whispered: "Wu Peng, the Heavenly Officer of the Ministry of Personnel, ordered his resignation, and Lu Yuyao, the Grand Secretary of Wenyuan Pavilion, was appointed as the Ministry of Personnel."

"Lu Ben is not involved in party disputes, but three years ago, Li Shiyan was imprisoned and the Beijing Prefecture was not completed. Your Majesty ordered Lu Ben to take office as the Ministry of Personnel to conduct the Beijing Prefecture. As a result, the Yan Party won a great victory and the Xu Party was defeated. "Qian Yuan smiled and said, "Huating was afraid of being disappointed."

"Lu Yuyao..."

"It's not a good thing. Yang Dazhang, the right assistant minister of the Ministry of Justice, was stupid and despicable, obsessed with power and position, and was charged with money to judge the case." Qian Yuan said casually: "He is the master of Lu Yuyao."

Qian Rui looked at his son with complicated eyes. He asked about this clearly. He really didn't know whether it was good or bad when he entered Beijing this time.
Chapter completed!