marquis of jingan

Chapter 682
The arrival of Li Mu is still helpful to Shen Yi.

Because of Fujian's affairs, Shen Yi has already done a lot, and he doesn't have to stay here anymore, and the five guards under the coastal capital, especially Liu Mingyuan, a thousand households stationed in Fuzhou, are all soldiers. Born in a household, he doesn't speak much.

In other words, in the eyes of civil officials, their status is too low, and local civil officials disdain to communicate with them.

Even Ling Su, who was born in a hereditary thousand households, was speechless by Du Zhong, the prefect of Fuzhou, when he faced Du Zhong, the prefect of Fuzhou, let alone these generals who were born in the Anti-Japanese Army.

Therefore, here in Fujian, someone who can live in the town is needed to sit in the town, so that Shen Yi can escape from Fujian and go to Guangdong to do the rest.

After welcoming Li Mu into Fuzhou City, the prince walked around Fuzhou Street with his hands behind his back, and then said "tsk": "This is close to the south, so it's not as prosperous as Jiangnan. This place is even more prosperous than Jiangdu. Much less."

In this era, there is no so-called coastal advantage, so the southeast coast, in comparison, is not as well developed as the inland.

Shen Yi said with a smile: "It's far away from Jiankang, the prince should pay more attention to what he says, and if the local people hear it, they will blush with the prince."

"What are you afraid of?"

Li Mu smiled heartily: "Isn't there you Shen Ziheng here? Who dares to touch me?"

Not to mention whether they can win the Northern Qi Dynasty.

Master Shen smiled, but didn't answer.

"almost."

The current Emperor Hongde was ruled by Hongde for six years, and Hongde fought with Northern Qi for almost a whole year in seven years. The imperial army was 3 people.

So, he half-jokingly said: "What the son said is wrong. If Emperor Qi collapses this year, then maybe he will be able to fight this year."

Shen Yi replied: "Xue Wei has sent back a lot of good news. It is estimated that by half of May, the situation in Guangdong will be settled, and I can go there and start setting up the Guangzhou Shipping Department."

Shen Yi put down his teacup, and said softly: "Fuzhou officialdom has been plowed by people from the Sanfa Division, and now there are vacancies everywhere. As long as Cheng Futai is not stupid, he can fill every vacancy soon. Cheng Futai is fully supporting the Fuzhou Shipbuilding Department, and the Fuzhou Shipbuilding Department is already under construction, as for the Dusi Yamen..."

After taking two sips of the tea, Li Mu said that the tea was good, then looked at Shen Yi, and continued, "The people from the Sanfa Division only plowed Fuzhou?"

"Bullshit."

Although the national strength of the Northern Qi Dynasty has obviously weakened over the years, it has brought enormous psychological pressure to the three generations of Chen Guoren.

The prince said with a smile: "Anyway, I don't care about anything. It's just a name. Even if I travel around, no one talks about me."

Shen Yi lowered his head and thought for a while, then shook his head slightly: "I can't tell, but if everything goes well..."

"Maybe not only can't restore the ancestral land, but also end up with the ruin of the country and family."

The prince smiled, and said, "They are also lazy. To catch so many officials in Fuzhou, I am afraid that there is not a single place in Fujian Province that is clean."

"Tsk..."

Shen Yi put down his teacup, sighed slightly and said, "I'm afraid your son will be disappointed."

"God knows how many years it will take."

Shen Yi added a cup of tea to Li Mu, and said with a smile: "The son is a member of the clan, a noble man, don't you want to seek stability?"

Northern Qi is too powerful.

When the two were discussing things, Jiang Sheng came to the door of the living room cautiously. He called out to the young master from a distance, then bowed his head and said, "Young master, write a letter from Jiankang."

"After the Guangzhou Shipyard is finished..."

"Catch them all, I'm afraid the officials will not be able to make up for it, and Fujian will be in chaos."

After talking and laughing, the two walked to Xingyuan. After taking a seat in the guest room of Xingyuan, Li Mu lowered his head and took a sip of tea, looked at Shen Yi, and asked, "Ziheng asked me to come over, and the errands here in Fujian have been done. alright?"

He lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and said, "If Da Chen Guozuo is gone, I would like to ask you to bury my bones near Yandu."

Shen Yi smiled at Li Mu: "At the beginning, the mission of patrolling the sea that His Majesty entrusted to the prince, even if it is basically completed, I will return to Jiankang when the time comes, but you..."

Li Mu smiled and said: "If anyone dares to make troubles and make the court unstable, I will be the first to shoot him with a knife, but the matter is what it is, and it is meaningless to use other reasons to cover it up."

Shen Yi thought for a while, and then said: "Less talk, I still want to be in Fuzhou, and I will be handsome for three years."

He was asking, three years later, whether the navy of the coastal capital would come in handy.

Li Mubai glanced at Shen Yi: "Ziheng, you understand better than anyone else in your heart. Complimenting me, is it against your will?"

"Even if Da Chen is defeated, it is impossible for me to go to the Northern Dynasty as an official."

Hearing Shen Yi's joke, Li Mu didn't smile, and his expression gradually became a little serious. After he was silent for a while, he sighed slightly: "If we fight now, who knows what will happen?"

Seeing Shen Yi's reaction, Li Mu was a little surprised and asked, "Imperial decree?"

"The world is transparent."

It takes courage to face Northern Qi directly.

He was so eager to explore the southeast because he was preparing for the future Northern Expedition.

"Within three years, maybe the coastal capital will be useful..."

After all, Chen Guo's "original shareholder" like him can't run away, and Shen Yi, the "employee" of Da Chen, can change jobs.

"Three years is three years."

Li Mu rolled his eyes slightly and said: "There is a lack of everything in this world, except for those who want to be officials. I don't know how many people are waiting to fill the vacancies in the official department. Not to mention the province of Fujian, all the people in the court The vacancies are filled again, and some people want to be officials."

"The current Holy Majesty, in the first two years when he took office, he still had some taste of aspiring to the Northern Expedition, but after Hongde suffered defeat in seven years, it seems that he has no such thoughts in the past two years. Looking north?"

Li Mu narrowed his eyes, and then said, "Forget it, don't say such depressing words."

He said to Li Mu: "Only when you are safe can you slowly develop your national strength, and only when you develop your national strength can you look north."

"It's all in plain view."

Hearing the words Jiankang letter, Shen Yi stood up abruptly.

Shen Yi smiled: "They are in Quanzhou Mansion now."

"Although I haven't stayed in the north, I still want to be buried next to my ancestors."

"to be honest."

Speaking of this, Li Mu looked at Shen Yi, and suddenly smiled: "Ziheng, most of our generation will be able to see the outcome of this North-South dispute."

"By the time…"

"About May and a half."

However, Shen Yi could not say such things to the outside world, lest others say that Shen Ziheng speculated on the holy will.

Although Li Mu didn't say it clearly, the meaning in his words was obvious.

"The imperial court now needs stability."

"But three years..."

Afterwards, the emperor seemed to have died down a bit on the surface.

Li Mu curled his lips and said: "To put it bluntly, it is for the sake of stability. This has been the case throughout the ages, and it is always the word stability."

"But there's still a fight to come."

Although this metaphor is not suitable to describe the emperor, it is very appropriate to describe the current situation.

After the defeat of Chen Guo, the only way for Shen Yi to be able to bury him in the Northern Dynasty was to become an official in the Northern Dynasty.

Li Mu is the grandson of Emperor Xianzong, and Emperor Sejong is their common great-grandfather.

Master Shen applauded and praised.

A dog that bites does not bark.

He looked at Shen Yi and asked, "After three years, won't I be handsome without doing this?"

Li Mu's expression became firm. He took a deep breath and said, "Emperor Sejong's bones are still hanging in the coffin and have not been buried. We descendants always want to give him an explanation."

But Shen Yi knew in his heart that His Majesty the emperor, who seemed to be silent, was thinking about the Northern Expedition almost all the time.

"After cleaning up Quanzhou Prefecture, they should leave Fujian, and then hang around in other prefectures for a few times, cheating on food and drink, and then head back to Beijing to pay the order."

Shizi shook his head slightly.

He put down his teacup and looked at Shen Yi: "When is Ziheng planning to go south to Guangdong?"

"Of course I do too."

"I can live anywhere."

In fact, not only Emperor Sejong’s hanging coffin was never buried, but many northerners who traveled south in that generation built hanging coffins. They hung the coffins in the tomb with ropes and never buried them, waiting for people to send them back to their hometown in the north. Buried in peace.

Shen Yi looked at Li Mu, and continued: "I'm afraid it will take some time to complete the construction. During the time when the son was in Fuzhou, he felt wronged and wronged, so he will stay with me first."

Shen Yi shook his head and took a deep breath.

"It should be..."

He strode towards Jiang Sheng.

"My younger brother's palace exam has been announced..."

(End of this chapter)