Ling Yan was holding the thirteen strategies sent by Su Po in his hand, and he was looking at it intently, this Yumi Town was much cleaner under his baptism.
In addition, I don't know, there are a lot of people involved in this investigation of the problem of tax and grain in the military grain depot in Mizhen, and Ling Yan also knows the current situation in Hezhou, and he can't stand any toss, but if he lets things happen in the future, he will also be affected, although it may not have much impact, but at least he has left a small braid.
No one can predict the future situation, and if such a flaw is left to someone with a heart, it will also cause unnecessary trouble for Ling Yan.
Therefore, Ling Yan planned to investigate the matter of military rations.
Xie Huahua sat casually on Erlang's legs, eating delicate pastries in his mouth, and then glanced at the letter in Ling Yan's hand, and after a few glances, he quipped: "This Su Po is worthy of being a scholar, and his ideas are different from those of us, and it is indeed a pity that such a talent is buried in this remote place in Southwest Road."
Although Xie Huahua was not a talented person, there were not many scholars in his house, so he could see at a glance that Su Po's thirteen strategies for dealing with the situation in the southwest province were indeed a good medicine.
If a person who can write such a strategy is appreciated by nobles in the capital, he must have a bright future.
"If this person is cultivated in the capital, he will probably be able to achieve great things."
Xie Huahua said.
Ling Yan put down the strategy sent by Su Po, rubbed his hands together casually, nodded and said, "Indeed, in addition, Su Po originally planned to mix in the capital for two years and then wait for someone to appreciate it, but he unfortunately offended Duan Ping.
Huahua, you should know that at that time, how could it be good for a powerless scholar to offend the prime minister of the dynasty, so he was relegated to the southwest province. ” Hearing that Su Po still has this experience, Xie Huahua is also clear, no wonder Su Po is so talented and still climbing hard in the southwest road, at that time, offending Duan Ping is indeed not promising.
Ling Yan said slowly: "However, Su Po also has to lose to the Southwest Dao, if he changes to other places, Duan Ping's influence will definitely make his life even worse."
Although I don't know Duan Ping very well, I probably know that although Su Po is just a small person, in the end, Su Po has potential, and Duan Ping has always been the first to kill people when there is a hidden threat.
And he accidentally got Su Po to Hezhou, although it was also considered a Dazheng territory before, but in the end it was still the Yang family's dominance. ” Xie Huahua said loudly: "Well, I have a deep understanding of this.
At that time, when I was traveling in Hezhou, there were many people who only knew the Yang family in Hezhou and did not know the Son of Heaven. ” "Indeed, the Yang family is counted as covering the sky with one hand in Hezhou, even Duan Ping is a little helpless, and Su Po later fell in love with the Yang family, Duan Ping has no choice."
"Now that Duan Ping is dead, Su Po has hugged your thigh again, and I think his future future is very good."
Ling Yan nodded, he had planned to cultivate Su Po, but now he didn't plan to get Su Po to the capital, and he didn't have any idea of getting Su Po to the capital.
Although Su Po is not bad at learning skills, but the capital is the country of Taizheng in the end, and it is the capital of the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger.
In the capital, the unparalleled strategists belong to Hong Luoyu, and Su Po and others such as Li Fu and Qin Gongzi are inferior to them.
However, Ling Yan didn't think that a character like Li Fu could follow him, and now it was him.
"Su Po, in fact, I don't want him to be exposed to the eyes of the hundred officials in the capital."
Ling Yan said in a deep voice: "After all, you can't sow all the seeds in one piece of land, and only by casting a big net can you catch fish."
What Ling Yan said, Xie Huahua didn't think much about it, and he continued to eat heartlessly, which made Ling Yan feel happy and worried, and the joy was that when he said it just now, he clearly meant that he was planning to arrange eyeliner outside from the people in the capital, and why did the little prince of your Zhenshi Wangfu not put eyeliner outside?
This is worth pondering, but Xie Huahua directly ignored this, whether Xie Huahua pretended not to understand or really didn't understand Ling Yan was very happy.
And the worry is that he is afraid that this manipulation will be ruthlessly destroyed by the Taisho Emperor when the situation has just opened.
After Ling Yan and Xie Huahua had lunch, they sent someone to ask them if there was any result in looking for the woman Xie Huahua fell in love with at first sight around Wenshu Temple, but the news they got was still unknown, and gradually Xie Huahua lost his patience, and there was a faint sadness on his face.
Xie Huahua said to himself: "Alas, probably there is no fate in this life, no, the two of us don't even have a fate."
Looking lonely, Ling Yan rarely saw Xie Huahua like this, remembering that when Xie Huahua was crying like this, it was the night after his father died.
Xie Huahua cried that night, and Ling Yan was his arm, Ling Yan had only seen Xie Huahua look so lonely that night, and now he saw him again after many years, and it was because of a woman.
"Don't worry, is it that I will never have a chance to meet her again?"
Ling Yan grabbed Xie Huahua's hand and looked at Xie Huahua with a firm look: "If you have a chance, as long as the person is still in the Southwest Dao, then I will definitely find it for you."
After finding her, no matter what her identity is, I will support you, even if she is a bandit from Xiaohong Mountain and Tuxi Mountain, I will support you. ” "Thank you, worry-free."
Since the fall of the Zhenshi Wangfu, the people who originally deliberately stammered have been afraid to avoid it, and only the Guogong Mansion where Xie Huahua's family is located is still close, and most of the reasons why Xie Guogong did this are because his grandson has a very good relationship with the little prince left behind by the Zhenshi Wangfu.
At that time, when he was young, he shouldn't have paid much attention to his identity when he identified his playmate, but after all, Ling Yan's identity was different, and most of his peers who had been in contact with him before had the right to look down on the palace, since the king of Zhenshi was dead, then we still played with you, a waste little prince with no father and mother, and in the end, only Xie Huahua was left to play with Ling Yan.
Outsiders think that Xie Huahua is stupid, and some people think that this is a stinky fart between the two, after all, they are all jokes in the second ancestor of the capital, but Ling Yan and Xie Huahua have never paid attention to the eyes of outsiders, now that the Zhenshi Wangfu is gradually glorious, and some people deliberately mock Xie Huahua These people must have known this for a long time, so they stammered in advance.
But no matter what outsiders say, Xie Huahua is firm, he and Ling Yan are best friends just because the two of them fell in love.
Ling Yan once again sent several groups of people to inquire about the news everywhere, and the scope of the contraction also expanded from a radius of thirty miles to a radius of one hundred miles, in addition, Ling Yan also sent people to search all the inns around Wenshu Temple in Jiumi Town, Ling Yan didn't believe that a woman could run anywhere, if you were a foreigner, you should always stay in the inn, right?
If you're not a foreigner, you'll have to find your place to live sooner or later.
However, it is really unreasonable for Ling Yan to stay in Qiumi Town as an overseer, and in the past two days, the imperial court has even been ambushed by Tuxi Mountain, and more than 300 people have been lost at once.
"Bastard, how did this Qin Fei fight, and he lost so many people at once?"
Ling Yan, who learned the news, was furious, and the death of three hundred soldiers at once was indeed a huge loss for the Southwest Provincial Army, which was not too rich in strength, not to mention that the battle against bandits in the southwest had suffered such a big defeat just a few days later, both for the imperial court and for the community, after all, everyone would think that the imperial court was useless, the army was useless, and the morale in the military camp must also suffer a huge blow.
"Worry-free, what's going on?"
Xie Huahua just went to the toilet and came back when he saw Ling Yan's angry face and couldn't help asking, Ling Yan took a deep breath and said: "This Qin Fei was greedy and rushed into the ambush of Tuxi Mountain, and lost more than three hundred at once, I can't continue to stay in Qiumi Town, I have to go to the front line to see what Qin Fei is doing."
Ling Yan didn't have any bad feelings towards Qin Fei, but he also knew that this Qin Fei shouldn't be such a reckless general, why did he make such a big mistake this time, there must be something strange in it.
"The war against bandits is important, if you want to go, you can go.
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I'll be waiting for her here in the town of Koumi, rain or shine, or God will be moved by my sincerity and send her to me at once.
Xie Huahua knew that things were important, and his children's personal affairs were no bigger than family and country affairs, and he was unwilling to delay Ling Yan's important matters because of his own trivial matters.
Ling Yan nodded slightly, now he has no clue about finding someone, and it is pointless to stay in Qimmy Town for the past two days, just a blind man, and it is also a dereliction of duty for him not to take a look at such a big thing as the front line of the Overseer.
Ling Yan immediately packed up and was about to leave, Xie Huahua sent him outside the city gate, and when Ling Yan walked away, Xie Huahua walked to Wenshu Temple again.
Under the stone wall in front of the temple, there was still a group of squatting waiting for the pilgrims to be merciful and reward some silver after they came out after burning the incense, Xie Huahua looked at them, he was also in it two days ago, although it was only a disguise at the time, but now that I think about it, this experience is also very rich.
Besides, if it weren't for that identity, how could you fall in love with her?
When I got here again, the person who asked for food over there saw Xie Huahua, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes today, turned out to be the one who asked for food here with himself and others a few days ago, but that person was very stupid and didn't want food, so he was bullied by everyone.
"What kind of fortune did that fool make, he actually changed into such beautiful clothes."
"That's right, that dress looks better than the one who rewarded me with thirty copper plates yesterday."
Seeing that Hanako's eyesight is so good, he can even see the delicacy of the fabric he wears, no wonder he wants the most silver and the best food every time.
However, although the flowers all recognized Xie Huahua later, no one took the initiative to come forward, just sneaked a few glances here, Xie Huahua didn't care, anyway, he didn't go to meet him, everyone used to live under the same roof for a few days, and he was the only one who was bullied.
The little novice was sitting on the threshold of Manjushri Temple with a broom in his hand again, dozing off with his hands on the broom, and one of the careless brooms fell to the ground, and he woke up with a loss of balance.
As soon as the little novice opened his eyes, he saw a person looking at him obscenely, so frightened that he hurriedly shouted, and then remembered that this was the holy place of Buddhism, and outsiders could not be allowed to make wild jokes, so he raised his broom and smashed it directly at the door of this person's face.
Fortunately, Xie Huahua practiced martial arts and avoided it, otherwise the bridge of his nose would have hurt for a few days by Xiao Shami, and the nosebleeds would have to flow several pounds.
"This is the hospitality of Manjushri Temple, little novice, I saw that you slept very soundly just now, and I dreamed of something good."
Xie Huahua laughed, and was about to reach out to pinch Xiao Shami's face, but his palm was naturally fanned.
And the little novice puffed out his face and scolded, "What's the matter with you?"
He wouldn't tell the person who disturbed his sleep that he had just dreamed that he had become the host, and then Chen Chengfo went to the Western Heaven Elysium to sit with the Buddha and talk about Buddhism.
This temper was indeed not at all, Xie Huahua was not angry, and directly relied on his physical advantage to squeeze out a position on the threshold to sit down, put his hands on his cheeks, and muttered: "Since God arranged for me to meet you, why did you let us part?"
Since it is destined to be fateful, why did it leave such a deep mark in my heart. ” The little novice is very naughty, but he is very talented in Buddhist scriptures, and he can understand many unseen Buddhist teachings and Buddhist sayings immediately, probably because he was brought to him by the old host of Manjushri Temple since he was a child.
Hearing Xie Huahua's words, he straightened his waist and pretended to speak deeply: "Donor, when you meet, it is fragrant jade, and the vanilla beauty and jade beauty are also fragrant jade, if you are trapped by love, then go to find love, and the cobwebs of love must be cut off with a knife."
"Haha, little monk, what do you know?"
Xie Huahua didn't believe that this eight or nine-year-old novice could understand his feelings, so he just thought that this novice was talking nonsense.
But the little novice was very unhappy, just now he didn't mind Xie Huahua sitting on the threshold and taking up most of his position, and now he still doesn't believe his words, so don't wait for you to sit, the little novice deliberately squeezed Xie Huahua, Xie Huahua couldn't help but stand up, and then let out a long sigh and prepared to get up and leave.
But when he had just taken two steps, a voice stopped him.
"Donor, maybe the old man can answer your questions."
Xie Huahua turned around, and the person who spoke was an old monk, and the little novice sitting on the threshold were two similar but not different people, one was born not long ago, and the other was not far from death.
He is the old host of the Manjusri Temple in this town of Qiaomi, many people in the town know the old host, this Wenshu Temple was built by him, 20 years, the old host has done a lot of good things for the people of the town of Qiaomi, repairing bridges and roads, and laying down porridge tents every month to sit on a hot meal for those homeless poor people.