"Let's wait and see for a while." Lu Feng thought for a while and finally said.

If you write a letter, who will you write a letter to Prime Minister Xie Fangshu, or to Xu Qingsou, the political magistrate?

Both of them are peacemakers, isn’t this slap them in the face?

Hearing this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, not only did he come out to welcome the students, but he was also a magistrate.

If the court blames him, he will be unable to escape.

Uncle Xie Fang was working in the public housing, and his aide Xie Zhong handed him a copy of the "China News Agency of the Great Song Dynasty".

When he saw the title, he was shocked: "Damn it."

He looked at the contents of the newspaper very much, but there were official documents like hills stacked on the desk, so he had to sigh.

After all, official business is important. After saying that the payment is paid, I watched it, and hurriedly put down the newspaper and read the official documents.

"My husband, don't you read the content?" Aide Xie Zhong picked up the newspaper and asked carefully.

"Have you seen so many official documents?" Uncle Xie Fang struggled to read the official documents, and shook his head with a wry smile, "Busy official business, no time."

Aide Xie Zhong was anxious and said hurriedly: "My husband, the contents are very important."

After saying that, Xie Zhong also emphasized his tone in a very important way.

Hearing Xie Zhong's attitude and voice, Uncle Xie Fang looked at him suspiciously.

"My husband, this is true." Seeing Uncle Xie Fang's gaze, Xie Zhong stepped forward and bowed.

Uncle Xie Fang had no choice but to put down the official documents and read the "China News Agency of the Great Song Dynasty".

Uncle Xie Fang looked at it, his face became paler and finally his hands trembled.

He was dry at this time and couldn't help but pick up the teacup while reading the newspaper.

Unexpectedly, his right hand trembled constantly, and with a clang, the teacup in his hand fell to the ground.

Aide Xie Zhong hurriedly stepped forward to clean up his tea cup and made another cup of tea for him.

Uncle Xie Fang finally calmed down at this time, holding a teacup in both hands, drinking tea, and instructed: "Go and call Mr. Xu."

Xu Qingsou was a political magistrate, and was the deputy prime minister, and of course he could also be called a minister.

In a cup of tea, Xu Qingsou came over.

"Zhi Weng, have you read today's "China News Agency of the Great Song Dynasty"?" Uncle Xie Fang no longer had the heart to read official documents. Although he was drinking tea in his heart, he was waiting for Xu Qingsou to arrive.

Xu Qingsou's face was not very good either. He looked at the "Song of China News" in front of the Xie Fangdang case and nodded: "Of course I've read it."

"Zhi Weng, how do you view this matter?" Uncle Xie Fang's face was calmer, but his heart was not calm, and he asked in a calm tone on his face.

He is a prime minister and a literati. Although he feels extremely uncomfortable, he still wants his face.

Xu Qingsou was originally angry, but it was a bit unexpected to see Uncle Xie Fang so calm.

Don't you know which one you target? It's so strange.

But he naturally would not expose it, but bowed: "Defang, Xiang Zhuang dances his sword, aiming to Pei Gong."

"I underestimate Zhao Ping, this guy." Uncle Xie Fang frowned, thought for a while, and asked in confusion, "It's just that, why did he do this? What's the benefit for him?"

"The Demon side, this man is a natural war pro-sect, otherwise he would not have written "Theory of War" and "The Unification of All Things". "Xu Qingsou answered according to his own ideas.

Uncle Xie Fang nodded in agreement, and then repeatedly looked at the contents of the "China News Agency of the Great Song Dynasty" and still felt a little strange: "Shu Zi has been using a lot of space recently. It is always a purpose to target Mr. Qin. But what is the purpose?"

"Defang, Zhao Ping is a war-oriented faction, and Yu Jie is also a war-oriented faction. Zhao Ping is Yu Jie's thug." Xu Qingsou picked up the teacup and thought while drinking tea.

He thought for a long time and finally came to this conclusion.

Uncle Xie Fang also took a sip of tea, looked at the "Song of China News Agency" and nodded in agreement: "This man Zhao Ping is covered by Yu Jie. This man is extremely warlike and actually fought with the Hu people in Xixian to the death."

Speaking of this, he picked up the teacup and put it down.

"You think Xixian is so easy to take. You are snatching food from the hands of the Hu people. What's more, Xixian is far away from Chengdu, and there is a Shu Road that is even more difficult than climbing to the sky. This time I'm done." When Uncle Xie Fang said this, he wished that Zhao Ping would die at the hands of the Hu people, so that he could relieve his great hatred.

It was probably your words, but he became you here, which shows his hatred for Zhao Ping.

"That's good thing about being in Xi County. At least it blocked the Hu people's attack on Sichuan for the Song Dynasty. Of course, it's best to die with the Hu people." Xu Qingsou said while a little worried, "Now that Wangzi is like Xiang Zhuang dancing with his sword. What should I do if he does this?"

Uncle Xie Fang did not take Xu Qingsou's question, but thought Zhao Ping was meddling in other people's affairs: "Indeed, this guy is so hateful. You fight the Hu people to the death. Are you not afraid that all your troops will be eaten by the Hu people? Why are you still idle in mind Qin Hui's old debt?"

Now that Zhao Ping challenges him, it is indeed unexpected. He has not found a way yet, so he has to turn to him.

"Shu Zi, your whole thought should be how to deal with the Hu people. You, the court, can't interfere with the matters of the court." When Xu Qingsou saw Uncle Xie Fang's words, he had to follow his topic.

Although Xu Qingsou was very worried about Zhao Ping's challenge, he was just a deputy prime minister and his relationship was far less painful than Uncle Xie Fang.

Since Uncle Xie Fang was unwilling to accept the call, he was happy to beat him.

"My husband, something is not good." At this moment, the aide Xie Zhong suddenly ran in and said panting.

Uncle Xie Fang was disturbed and was very unhappy: "What a panic? This is a public housing. Remember, be calm."

"Report to my husband, the students of the Four Schools and Guangwenguan initiated a petition. The letter has been submitted to the magistrate of Hangzhou." Hearing his master scolding him like this, Xie Zhong had to take a deep breath and force himself to calm down.

Although Xie Zhong's tone was a little lower, Uncle Xie Fang and the two looked at each other in a low tone.

The two of them never expected that Zhao Ping's several articles caused a stir in front of the scholar.

Seeing Xu Qingsou's panicked expression, Uncle Xie Fang tried hard to calm himself down.

He sat down slowly and took a sip of tea.

Seeing Xu Qingsou and Xie Zhong still standing, he looked at them, signaled them to sit down, and said to them: "Zhi Weng, Ziyi, why are you anxious about? Drinking tea and maintaining health."

When the two saw that Xie Fangshu Tai collapsed in front of him, they finally felt relieved.

It turns out that he is the prime minister, and his demeanor is beyond the reach of two.

"The magistrate of Hangzhou has already received the letter, why didn't he send it?" Uncle Xie Fang looked at the two of them while drinking tea, and his tone was extremely calm.

Although Uncle Xie Fang said to the two, Xie Zhong knew that this was said to Xu Qingsou.

After all, he was Uncle Xie Fang's aide, so he quietly came to Uncle Xie Fang's side to show that everything was subject to his master.

Xu Qingsou didn't pay attention to these things at all. He was thinking about Uncle Xie Fang's question.

While drinking tea, he calmed his emotions.

Xu Qingsou put it in the teacup and looked up at Uncle Xie Fang: "Can you say that Lu Ziyang is also a peacemaker?"

"I am not alone." Uncle Xie Fang applauded.

I don’t know whether Lu Feng is the master and the uncle Xie Fang, but as long as he doesn’t send the troubles up.

But this Lu Feng is a descendant of Lu You, who is a famous war sect.

Has Lu Feng become a lord? Xu Qingsou couldn't help but show suspicious eyes.

But since Lu Feng did not send the invitation or the vows, Xu Qingsou was happy to save trouble.

Thinking of this, Xu Qingsou was about to say goodbye and return to his public housing.

At this time, the concierge Xie De came in panting and his face changed drastically.

The concierge is not very old, but in his early twenties, he is still handsome.

He bowed and said impatiently: "Report to my grandfather, the students of Biyong have also written a letter."

Biyong is a branch of the Imperial Academy. Like the Imperial Academy, he is mainly composed of officials and children of ordinary people.

"Take it up, which one do they write to? What's the situation?" Uncle Xie Fang raised his head lightly while drinking tea.

Xu Qingsou was about to go out, but when he heard the news, he retreated and sat down in the guest seat.

Aide Xie Zhong hurriedly poured the original tea for Xu Qingsou, washed the tea cup, and respectfully brewed a cup of tea for Xu Qingsou.

Xu Qingsou nodded to Xie Zhong. After all, although this aide has no real position, he is a person that Uncle Xie Fang believes. Although he is not afraid of him, he does not dare to decree his etiquette.

Although Xu Qingsou's mouth was drinking tea, his eyes fell on Xie De, wanting to hear useful news.

Xie De thought about it, pointed to the Taixue Wenxiang and said, "Report to you, these students have heard that they are heading towards the Taixue Wenxiang."

"Taixue?" Uncle Xie Fang's face changed, but he quickly calmed down.

The Imperial Academy Priest Meng Shu was neither a war-oriented faction nor a peace-oriented faction, and was deeply aware of the doctrine of the mean.

Although Xu Qingsou was drinking tea, he was also thinking about this matter.

He wanted to stand up, but found that he could do nothing.

After all, although he is a peacemaker, he is just a deputy prime minister.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Uncle Xie Fang, but Uncle Xie Fang was still calm and calm.

His eyes looked at Uncle Xie Fang, who actually knew.

Uncle Xie Fang looked calm on the surface, but in fact he was not calm on the surface.

Qin Hui is now controversial. Some people say that he is a treacherous prime minister, while others say that he is a powerful prime minister.

In the second year of Kaixi (1206), Emperor Ningzong of Song issued an edict to Han Tuozhou to send troops to the north. In April, he seized the title of Qin Hui and changed his posthumous title to Muchou.
To be continued...