Gui Zi Scroll Chapter 581: Going South, Business Plan
The next two days were, as expected, filled with games and bargaining.
A group of people in the palace huddled like quails and remained silent.
Naturally, the cabinet knew this well and did not delve into it further.
There is no point in delving into it, unless there is an immediate replacement, but wouldn't this be a slap in the cabinet's own face?
The emperor you brought back by yourself, for this reason, you put aside the children of Emperor Yonglong, but now you say it is not suitable and you want to change people, is it okay?
Although there were various objective reasons at the time, ordinary people would not care about these. What would they think? What would ordinary scholars think?
It's a piece of shit, and now the cabinet can only hold it in its mouth.
In addition to strengthening the palace guard, the internal servants brought back by Emperor Wan Tong from outside the palace were also cleaned up and registered one by one. Of course, the external rhetoric was to clean up the White Lotus Sect to prevent unexpected events.
After all, Manager Su is a model who has been infiltrated by the White Lotus Sect.
The Fifth Military Camp did not hold out for a few days. Three days later, the Fifth Military Camp surrendered and was detained on the spot by the Jizhen Army who had already arrived. Then, they were transferred out of the capital city to be guarded outside the city.
Qiu Shiben was captured by what he called the Eight Great Vajras and handed over to the court.
There is no way, if there is no one in charge of explaining such a big matter, it will not be justified, and Dali Temple will not agree to it.
In line with the idea that dead Taoist friends should not die of poor Taoists, the Eight Great Vajras naturally pushed Qiu Shiben out.
Of course, Qiu Shiben was the instigator in the first place and was not unjust.
After solving the follow-up matters of the "rebellion" in the Fifth Army Camp and the Fourth Guards Camp, Feng Ziying set off for Nanjing.
But the main thing is to go to Xuzhou. Since we have already arrived in Xuzhou, it is better to go to Nanjing by the way, first select the site of the Naval Officer School, and start the initial construction first.
Taking a boat to go south, this time it was not just Sister You alone, Busiyamala and Zhezhe also went south together.
Bushiyamala acted as a temporary bodyguard and bed partner, and also went south to see the scenery of Jiangnan in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
"Bushyamala, can you really do it? Just leave the child to Sister Feng and Hongyu, and then come out with Zhezhe yourself? Are you so relieved?"
As the boat sails on the water, the canal is now considered a dry season, but the scenery on both sides of the river has gradually turned green and looks full of spring.
"The tide is flat and the two sides are broad, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging." Busiyamala ignored Feng Ziying's question and just stood on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back and recited a poem.
Feng Ziying was so excited that she almost said "fuck" out of her mouth.
Although I had known for a long time that Busiyamala was diligent in studying, I didn't expect that Busiyamala could actually recite a poem that matched the scene according to the scenery. This was not easy.
"Busiyamala, who did you learn this poetry from?" Feng Ziying didn't bother to ask Busiyamala why she didn't care about the children. Anyway, this woman had a very good idea and would not listen to her own arrangements.
"Do I need to learn from someone? I am familiar with 300 Tang poems, and I can recite them even if I can't compose them. Isn't that what you said?" Bushiyamala felt quite proud.
She has always admired Chinese culture. After following Feng Ziying and living in Wang Xifeng's house for a long time, her spoken Chinese has become increasingly fluent, and she can be said to be no different from a Han Chinese.
But she also knows that poetry is the most respected thing among Han people, and that is the symbol of Han people.
Naturally, it was impossible for her to compose poetry at her current level, but Feng Ziying's words, "I have read three hundred Tang poems by heart, and I can recite them even if I don't know how to compose them." So I found some poetry books to read.
Today, I just want to show off in front of my lover, and this poem fits the current scene of sailing southward with everything going smoothly.
As expected, Feng Ziying was shocked.
Wang Wan is not very famous among the poets of the Tang Dynasty, and not many of his poems have survived, but his song "Under the Cibeigu Mountain" is amazing. But what surprised Feng Ziying even more was that Bushiyamala could also wait for the occasion.
Recite poetry.
It seems that Bushiyamala is very talented in language and culture. He can actually learn poetry, which is comparable to Fuli Xiangling.
Dressed in a maroon Confucian shirt, Buxiyamala is full of heroic spirit, tall, with thick eyebrows and handsome eyes. A gold embroidered band is smeared on her broad forehead, and she is looking forward to flying, which makes her look even more extraordinary.
It's a pity that even if the chest is tightly wrapped with a bra, as long as you look carefully, you can find that the pectoralis major muscles are still a bit too developed.
If you look at the Adam's apple on her neck, you can tell that this is a female disguised as a man.
"Awesome, awesome! I didn't expect to be able to compose poems." Feng Ziying laughed at her strength, "Don't tell me, you spent all your time studying in Tianjin Wei, you even gave up your martial arts skills, and you didn't care about your children."
"Humph, this is not a contradiction, just make reasonable arrangements."
Busiyamala seemed to have just begun to release her children's minds at this time.
As a woman in her thirties, she can finally live the life she wants. She has two children and someone to take care of her. She is carefree and enjoys it very much.
"Speaking of which, Sister Feng still has a clear life without you. How can she earn all the money she spends all day planning her business?" Feng Ziying sighed with emotion.
"It's different. Sister Feng likes the feeling of being high-spirited and strategizing. Wouldn't it be great if this business gets bigger and bigger?" Busiyamala disagreed, "Everyone has their own pursuits, it depends on how they feel."
Feng Ziying gave Bushiyamala a thumbs up. This woman lives a clear life and sees problems clearly. Although Wang Xifeng loves money, she prefers the feeling of being able to control the overall situation. This is probably what makes her tireless.
The motivation to work hard.
The influence of the Jiangnan Rebellion has disappeared. This can be seen from the density of ships traveling on the canal. Entering Shandong from Hejian, the ships on the canal become increasingly dense.
I have to admit that as soon as the situation stabilizes and God doesn't bother me too much, the land of Qilu, north and south of the Yangtze River, is really a naturally good land that nourishes all things.
Looking at the scenery on both sides of the canal makes people feel much better.
Passing by Linqing, Feng Ziying did not get off the boat to rest, but Busiyamala and Third Sister You went ashore for a walk, which was regarded as fulfilling Feng Ziying's wish.
The heavy breathing slowly subsided, and after having sex, Feng Ziying still held it fondly and compared it from time to time.
Bushiyamala couldn't help but roll her eyes at the man, "Isn't that enough?"
"It's never enough." Feng Ziying smacked her lips, and Sister You, who was next to her, had already leaned over regardless, "Sir, Busia Mara and I went for a walk today, and I think the situation here may not be too good.
, the activities of the White Lotus Sect have become somewhat public."
"Oh?" Feng Ziying's heart tightened, "Is it so serious?"
"It's not that powerful." Busiyamala shook her head, "That's because the third sister deliberately discovered it. If I didn't deliberately observe it, I wouldn't have noticed it at all. The third sister was too alert and targeted.
Naturally, you can see a lot of things, and of course, it is indeed more serious than the capital city."
Bushiyamala patted Feng Ziying's hand that was still busy on her chest, "Let's talk about business. You are still the Minister of War, so you don't care?"
"That's the matter of the Minister of Justice. I don't think I care too much about the White Lotus Sect, so the people in the Ministry of Justice are a little jealous. They think I stretched my hand too far."
Feng Ziying seemed careless, but she still had some intentions.
After all, Shandong is his hometown. He still vividly remembers the scene in Linqing more than ten years ago. It seems that the White Lotus Sect is still developing tenaciously in Shandong. It has such a deep foundation among the people. Once chaos breaks out, it will be a disaster.
A catastrophe.
This is the case in Shandong, and the situation in Beizhili is probably even worse.
Maybe there is still a lack of an opportunity. The severe drought in the Northland in the past two years was mainly concentrated in Shanxi and Shaanxi. Although Henan, Beizhi and Shandong also suffered from drought, the situation was much better than that in Shanxi and Shaanxi.
In other words, in contrast, when the people in Henan, Shandong and Beizhi feel that they are not going to starve to death, they have less motivation to cause chaos.
"My husband, I'm afraid you have to be more careful." Third Sister You has followed Feng Ziying around all these years, and she has gained some experience. "Lingliang is a relatively wealthy place, but it is still the same. I don't know how the White Lotus Sect is spreading in other places.
, and this place is not far from the capital city. Once chaos breaks out, Hejian and Shuntian Mansion will definitely be affected, and as far as I know, the White Lotus Sect in Hejian Mansion is also quite rampant."
"There is no necessary connection between the power and wealth of the White Lotus Sect, but Linqing is an important water and land terminal, connecting Beizhi, so it is normal for the White Lotus Sect to choose to settle here." Feng Ziying sighed, "If the Northwest Army has been stationed here
Even if something happens to Xuzhou and Shandong, they can provide timely reinforcements, but this time I go to Xuzhou just to dismantle the Northwest Army, and I don’t know if dad will get angry and make me look good."
Busiyamala and Sister You both knew what their men were going to do when they went south to Xuzhou, and they felt embarrassed.
When the war in the Central Plains is over, the Northwest Army will end up like this. Everyone must be angry.
This matter has to be left to my husband-in-law to convince him, which is too embarrassing.
But who is to choose, the Prime Minister or the Minister of War? If you don’t go, who will?
"But when I go, I can give dad some good news first. For example, Wan Jun is also pregnant, and Busiyamala has already given birth to a son and a daughter for me. I think dad will feel better.
."
Feng Ziying's words made Bushiyamala feel a little shy and worried: "Isn't this bad?"
"What's wrong? Can we hide it from dad for the rest of our lives?" Feng Ziying disagreed, "They are also of the Feng family after all. As for the future, let's talk about it later."
Bushiyamala didn't even think about the future of her children.
I used to think that I could just follow him, or even go back to the grassland, but now it seems a bit hasty and irresponsible.
Of course, a mother must think about her children, and her children must have a better plan for their future lives.