Join forces to suppress

Zhang Shixun's mansion has a very superior geographical location, located on Baokang Street, where every inch of land is valuable. It covers not a large area, but only eight acres of land. In the case of a mansion of the royal family and nobles covering an area of ​​more than ten or twenty acres, it seems a bit in line with Zhang Shixun's identity.

However, Baokang Street has different geography. You can reach the Royal Palace or Shangshu Province within half an hour of walking. There are live water communications of the Bian River nearby. There are often rockery in the south of the Yangtze River and decorations of flowing waters built here.

When the sedan chair arrived at the place, Lu Yijian did not come out. He slightly lifted the curtain and looked at the bright red painted door. A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and waved his hand. It was just a gesture. The servant already understood what he meant, and immediately ran to the gate and handed Lu Yijian's famous letter to the door.

As the saying goes, "The seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door", the gatekeeper seemed very arrogant, with his hands behind his back, his chin raised high, and his arrogant expression was visible.

I took the famous post slowly, my chin was raised high, and I squinted my eyes and looked at the name on the famous post. After seeing it, I was shocked and reached out and rubbed my eyes in disbelief. I wouldn't read it wrong, right? I really haven't read it this time. It was really the famous post of Prime Minister Lu Yijian, and I shouted in my heart that it was a scam.

Although he is arrogant and domineering, he is also a very eye-catching person. He is a person who treats people, otherwise this doorman will not be able to be served for a long time.

Who would have thought that a first-rank official would actually be sitting in a two-person sedan chair, following two strong servants next to him? I am afraid that most of the staff in Bianliang City would travel larger than Lu Yijian's trip.

The doorman nodded to the servant with a sad face, and quickly went in and reported to Duke Ying to know. He hoped that Lord Lu Yijian would not remember the villain's faults. Don't talk about himself in front of Duke Ying. Otherwise, he would not continue to do this doorman, and his butt would have to bloom!

"Master!" The voice of the concierge came from outside the door.

Zhang Shixun frowned slightly, put down the books in his hand, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Grandpa Lu is visiting!" Although Zhang Shixun couldn't see it, the doorman still owed his body outside the door and replied respectfully.

Zhang Shixun's hand holding the book couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The concierge was outside for a long time and couldn't help asking, "Master, have you refused Mr. Lu's visit?"

Only then did Zhang Shixun come back to his senses from his thoughts, look outside the door and say, "Please come in!"

"Yes!" The concierge agreed so much.

Zhang Shixun stood up, stretched his muscles and shouted to the outside: "Zhang Zhong!"

A burst of rapid footsteps sounded, and with a "squeak", the door was opened, and an old man in green walked in outside. "Master, I wonder what you have to give?"

"Mr. Lu is here, go and prepare some tea and pastries! The tea is made from Maojian, the rain brought by Jiangnan. The pastries are sent by the master of Dafulou." Zhang Shixun ordered indifferently.

"Yes!" Zhang Zhong bowed and asked, "Master, do you need to change your clothes?"

Zhang Shixun shook his head and said, "No need, it's better to be casual!"

"Yes! I'm going down to handle the refreshment matters!" Zhang Zhong slowly withdrew.

Zhang Shixun carried his hands on his back, and the two maids carefully supported him, slowly came to the flower hall. From here, you can see the garden with flowers blooming, the beautiful and charming scenery, showing the people's eyes to the fullest.

"It's really worthy of being the Duke of Ying! The scenery is so charming." An old but breathless voice sounded.

Zhang Shixun turned his head slightly and saw Lu Yijian walking in slowly. There was no one else, just Lu Yijian was the only one.

"What's the wind today? Is it blowing you, the great god, into my little temple?" Zhang Shixun looked at Lu Yijian with a smile, and reached out to make an invitation.

"It's the east wind! What a strong east wind! But I'm not a great god, but just an old bone that is dead at dusk!" Lu Yijian sat in his seat and said slowly.

Zhang Shixun was stunned for a moment, with a smile on his lips and said, "Mr. Lu is just joking about justice in front of Kaifeng Mansion, and it is good for young people to go out for training! If Mr. Lu doesn't have a suitable place, I can help and recommend one or two!"

A hint of anger flashed in Lu Yijian's eyes. He knew that Zhang Shixun was watching the fun now and was very gloating about his experience. "Don't Duke Ying know the way of the mirror? Today is my son, will he not be the son of the Duke in the future?"

Zhang Shixun smiled and said nothing. He just said this and wanted to touch him. Then wouldn’t Zhang Shixun be too unstable?

Lu Yijian knew that it was impossible for him to not give up some benefits, so he said lightly: "Today, the Ministry of Works has a shortage. I wonder who the Duke of Ying is interested in?"

Zhang Shixun narrowed his eyes, feeling a little surprised. The Minister of Works was the Minister of the Shangshu, but the Deputy Chief was not the familiar left and right assistant ministers in the TV series. During the Tang and Song dynasties, the Deputy Chief of the Six Ministers was the Chuanlang. Although his power had been cut a lot, it was still a very important position, especially this year, the Yellow River waterway in the Shaanxi area was to clear the Yellow River waterway. Not to mention the ups and downs, even if he was honest, he would have considerable amount of oil and water.

"As for it?" Zhang Shixun did not accept this benefit immediately. He picked up the Maojian tea that the servant had just sent, blew it, and looked at the Maojian in the rippling green color, as if he was absent-minded.

"So young! Only twenty this year!" A bitterness appeared on the corner of Lu Yijian's mouth. "I'm afraid that no one can control it in a hundred years!"

"Can't Han Qi?" Zhang Shixun raised his head and looked at Lu Yijian, then looked down at Mao Jian Qingming in his hand. It seemed that Mao Jian was more important than Lu Yijian.

"The outside is round and square inside is a good person! But the scholar is too angry and is not decisive enough to do things! As for the elbow control King? Humph! I am not underestimating him, he is still tender! And even if he can elbow control, he is not a person on our way!" Lu Yijian looked at Zhang Shixun and said seriously.

Zhang Shixun's hand holding Maojiancha couldn't help but tremble, slowly put down Qingming, spit out a breath of turbid air, and said, "You are right, but you saw it today, Mr. Lu. After two setbacks, this little fox has become much more cunning. He actually played such a beautiful move in the Golden Palace to advance and retreat. To be honest, I was quite surprised at the beginning. It's a pity that his identity as a royal relative!"

"Yes! Especially now that there is no queen in the official family. If he has power, who knows what kind of thought he will have?" Lu Yijian said with a sigh.

"Mr. Lu's words are a bit false? Since you dare to come to find me, I think there is a way. Please speak out!" Zhang Shixun frowned slightly and looked at Lu Yijian with a smile.

Lu Yijian looked at Zhang Shixun deeply and said slowly: "Shaanxi! West!"

Zhang Shixun frowned and said, "Mr. Lu, are you helping him? Although that little fox is very hateful, his ability to lead troops to fight is not underestimated. On the surface, it is Cheng Lin's case, but who is working hard in it? Lu Gong is afraid and knows better than me, right? Not to mention the placing barbarians on Guangnan West Road not long ago. Even if those barbarians are not able to bear it, one thousand and thirty thousand, no one can do it!"

Lu Yijian said disapprovingly: "Mengshan bandits? An Huaman? What are they all? I don't need to say that, Duke Ying should also be clear! Mengshan bandits are just a group of farmers, holding hoes and making trouble in their hands. In the Mengshan area, it's okay to catch the proud Cheng Lin off guard. They left the mountain, fought with Zhao Qian on the plain, and compared them with the enemy's strengths with their own shortcomings. How could there be no reason not to fail?"

"Not to mention An Huaman, the momentum is huge, 30,000 people! But even the clothes and shoes are not fully equipped, and many people are even holding bamboo spears. They are divided into ten forces, purely mobs. Like Mengshan bandits, they actually fought with the government troops on the plains. Aren't they fighting against the enemy's strengths based on their own shortcomings? If this is not defeated, I am really ready to propose that the official family lead the troops to the north and recover the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun!" Lu Yijian said disdainfully.

Zhang Shixun stretched his eyebrows and said slowly: "Although he said that, Zhao Ban's little fox is still a little capable!"

Lu Yijian did not refute, nodded calmly, and said, "Indeed! Although I said this just now, Zhao Qian is a good general in my Song Dynasty, and he is also a good player in governing the local area! But the Duke of Ying also knew the cruelty of the Xixia thief. Zhao Qian's ability is just to deal with some mobs! Can he deal with the fierce Xixia?"

Zhang Shixun frowned and said, "Although that's the case, is this a bit of a risk? After all, strictly speaking, this is a gambling with the fate of my Song Dynasty?"

"Isn't King Wei affecting the country's destiny now? The official family has no sons, so he indulged King Wei. If he had a son in the future, what would King Wei think? The new emperor could not tolerate such an imperial uncle. Wouldn't he have to cause chaos at that time? The official family is indecisive, but should we ministers also be indecisive? The affairs of our generation should not be left to the next generation to solve!" Lu Yijian looked at Zhang Shixun seriously with bright eyes.

Zhang Shixun was silent for a while, and his jaw was slowly moving. "You said that's right! I'm grateful to the emperor for the sake of the emperor, so I shouldn't be watching the officials make mistakes again and again! As long as King Wei wins a battle in Shaanxi, we can ask the officials to place King Wei in Jiangnan. No one can enter Beijing unless the emperor's order!"

"Lingnan is better!" A hint of hostility flashed in Lu Yijian's eyes.

Zhang Shixun shook his head and said, "The official family refuses, at most it is Fujian!"

Lu Yijian was silent for a while and nodded slowly. "So, let's report together tomorrow, please report?"

Zhang Shixun shook his head and said with a smile: "Why do we need to come forward?"

Lu Yijian was stunned, looked at Zhang Shixun, and asked in confusion: "How can Duke Ying explain this?"
Chapter completed!