Chapter 6 The sixth round is to fight for fame and fortune. The old man puts his car on the car and worries about the time and troubles. Fu Heng plans

As soon as Fu Heng entered the military aircraft, the eunuch on duty immediately brought a ruler to thicken a stack of memorials, and moved four or five secret boxes.There were a dozen sealed letters.While Fu Heng ordered, "Bring some strong tea, the stronger the better!" He was busy looking first at the secret box and then at the catalog of memorials, but there were no Jin Hui, Li Shiyao, or Le Min.On the contrary, Yin Jishan and Jin Hao each had a yellow-sealed and sealed playing box, so they put it aside.Then I flipped through the letters.Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he saw Le Min's letter, followed by Jin Hui's, and after two letters, the letter "Shi Yao would like to ask Fu Zhongtang to open it himself" was also in his eyes.All are secret letters printed with wax paint.He carefully cut Jin Hui's letter with scissors, and as soon as he took it out, the military aircraft Tianzhang Jing Xulun came in and said, "Sixth Master, Liu Yong, and a dozen other county magistrates who have been assigned foreign posts have already come in. Please tell me where to wait for introduction—— Qian Du also came in, and said that he wanted to allocate money for the construction of the Old Summer Palace, and he came in to see Yanqing Zhongtang yesterday, but the negotiation failed, so he also asked the sixth master to make a decision."

"Tell Qian Du to wait next door. I'll read a few letters and see you later. The rest of the people I introduced are waiting on the Tianjie Street outside Qianqingmen. Wait for Ji Yun to come in and take them to the saint." Fu Heng unhurriedly unfolded the letter paper, as if Thinking of something, he asked again: "I didn't hear Lord Yanqing talk about Qian Du with me. Since he came in, why didn't the negotiation go through?" Xu Lun smiled, sat at his desk and read the memorials, and replied: "I'm not too refreshed either. I heard that the eunuchs said that Yanqing treated him very coldly, they only said that he was busy and asked him to see the sixth master to talk."

"Yanqing doesn't agree with Xiu Yuanzi, he's just so cold." Fu Heng said, and read Jin Hui's letter.Xu Lun also stopped talking, bowed his head at his desk, read the memorial and wrote an abbreviated list. Jin Hui's letter was written miscellaneously, and the key points were very vague. The first large paragraphs wrote about the spring drought in eastern Sichuan, how to allocate grain, fodder and rice seeds from Huguang, and block water to irrigate the fields.He also said that there was a case of killing and killing people in a clan fight, and the verdict of the judge was unclear. Please Fu Heng not to present the judgment of the Ministry of Criminal Justice for the time being.It's dizzying to read all the articles.Fu Heng simply took a quick look at the flowers, looking for news about Jinchuan's military.Jin Hui didn't talk about it until the end of the letter.

The battle situation in Jinchuan is unknown.The Shujing Temple is still guarded by Sha Luoben.Zhang Guangsi of Nazhong Hall built a grain road from the north of the Shujing Temple. Our army has no shortage of food plaques, but the vegetables are transported by circuitous roads. After hearing the reports from migrant workers, they will be rotten at Songgang.Nexiang wrote letters repeatedly, saying that it is appropriate to adjust the Green Camp of the Sichuan Army to attack the Buddhist scriptures temple.However, all the troops stationed in Sichuan are under the control of the military department, and the humble posts have no right to command, and they dare not mobilize the garrison in the province unless they follow the order.According to Na Xianghan, the important town of Xiazhai is still in my hands, which is a hopeful situation.The current stalemate is stalemate, and Sha Luoben can't last long.The only way to be humble is to stick to your duties, deliver food according to the rules, and be unfamiliar with military affairs, so you dare not make irresponsible remarks.But Jue Sha Luoben is not an easy enemy.Report back later.

"Pure nonsense, just wait and see what happens here!" Fu Heng pushed the letter out bitterly, and looked at Le Min's again.Lemin's letter was short but unabashed: The situation in our army camp is unclear.Several times I wanted to go to Songgang, but the middle road was besieged by Tibetan soldiers and returned.However, he asked Jin Fu many times, and there may be small defeats under the big victories.Because no soldiers came from Songgang, it was difficult to find out the truth.Anxiety, anger, and worry are beyond description.I really doubt that our army has no power to fight anymore, and there is a secret understanding with Shashi.However, there is no evidence, I would like to report to hear.

Looking at this letter, Fu Heng knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly tore down Li Shiyao's letter. The gatekeeper eunuch came in and said, "Hao Yonggui, the magistrate of Datong—" Fu Heng's belly was scorched, he slapped the table, and said sharply: "What is Yonggui and Yonggui? Get out!" He breathed a sigh of relief and read Li Shiyao's letter, which was even more shocking: Fu Xiangmi: Zhaohui Hailancha ran to me at night, saying that our army was defeated in Xiazhai, Songgang, and Shujing Temple, and only one-third of our troops remained. We only hope that Jinhui will rescue us every day. The disastrous defeat of the army made Zhaohai and the two of them cry bitterly, and hearing it was shocking and terribly frightening.According to the two, the relatives wanted to hide their faults and blame them, but they were so mad that they conspired to murder someone to avoid their responsibility, so they planned to escape, which was another celebration of Agui's reappearance. People want to go to the Que to kowtow to express their feelings, because they are all in-service military officials, and they cannot be restrained by low-level positions. They have borrowed money from Sichuan to make them comfortable. Knowing that you are falling into an unexpected situation, you are also very disturbed.The original decree of the Holy Majesty ordered the humble officials to go to Tongzheng through Jinchuan, but now they are in a dilemma, and there is no place to think about it.Zhongtang, my mentor and mentor, dare not report truthfully. If there is any other information, I will report it as a star.Li Shiyao knocked.

After reading the three letters by reference, Fu Heng's heart is clear.Le Min is a cautious person, Jin Hui and Ne's relatives are inextricably linked, and Li Shiyao was cultivated and promoted by himself.Everyone has different interests, so the propriety of speaking is also different. They all use letters, which means that there is room for advancement and retreat.But in any case, Jin Chuan's defeat was worse than he thought, and there seemed to be no doubt.Fu Heng sorted out the letters, and told the eunuch: "Pass in the secret box—tell Wang Sha, I want to see Lord Long Live immediately!" After saying that, he got off the kang and said to Xu Lun, "Neqin in Jinchuan eats it!" Pay attention to the excerpts from Shaanxi, Gansu, Sichuan, Yunnan and Guizhou, and all those involved in military affairs in Jinchuan must be recorded in the original, without abbreviations."

"We lost again!" Xu Lun trembled, stopped writing, and opened his mouth to stare at Fu Heng, who had already thrown the curtain out.As soon as he went out, he saw Hao Yonggui, the magistrate of Datong, standing in front of the big golden vat, obviously still waiting for him.Fu Heng was in such a mood at this time that he wished to slap him in the face, but he had been a minister for many years, and he had a kind heart in his heart, so he went up to pat Hao Yonggui on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "I know I'm urgent, I have more urgent ones here." The thing——you just want to be a Daotai, don’t you? This has to be recommended by the officials. There is no "Zhuo Yi" test, so I can't directly intervene. Datong is a place for tea and horse trading. You are——Mid-Autumn Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival Conscript me a thousand horses before the festival, and I will guarantee your promotion." Hao Yonggui had already heard that Fu Heng was angry and was waiting outside for training, he was really flattered to hear this, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Thank you Liu Ye Cultivate and support! The students must collect all the students for you, and then choose another 20 good horses for Liu Ye..."

Fu Heng waited for his words to finish, nodded and left.Passing by the ear room of the Military Aircraft Department, Qian Du came out to greet him, and said with a smile, "Master Liu wants to go in? The Six Departments attacked me hard for the money for repairing the garden. Shi Yizhi even read one while lying on the hospital bed, saying that I was a flatterer." Jun's villain——" Fu Heng interrupted him before he finished speaking, and forced a smile: "I don't have time to talk about the garden now. Don't leave, just wait here. I have something to say when I come down. Maybe I asked you to go in too." Seeing Wang Sha trotting all the way over, he shouted, "The emperor told Fu Heng to go in!" Fu Heng hurriedly replied "Yes!" and went away.

It was just after the Dragon Boat Festival, and it had been sunny and rainless for many days. At the time of the chenpai, the ground was already scorching hot.Fu Heng entered the courtyard of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and his underwear was already wet with sweat.After registering and stepping into the hall, it was even more sweltering and hot, so I kowtowed outside the Dongnuang Pavilion to pay my respects, only to see Zhang Tingyu sitting on a chair by the Kang and talking to Qianlong.Sitting next to him was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a broad forehead and thin cheeks, but he was wearing a gray poplin robe and a black satin mandarin jacket.Fu Heng thought to himself, how could there be a gentleman here?Surprised, Qianlong had already spoken: "Fu Heng is here, get up, get up and sit next to Lu Zhuo."

"Yes! Thank you, master, for taking the seat." Fu Heng kowtowed and got up, bent over to the wooden tree, and sure enough, he saw that it was Lu Zhuo.The two were very close friends in the past. Lu Zhuo had been sent to the execution ground by Liu Tongxun for accepting 30,000 silver for bribery, but because Empress Fucha broke into the Qing Palace and asked for pardon for the dead soldiers.As soon as Fu Henglue changed his mind, he knew that Amnesty was going to use him to control the flood when he came back. Unexpectedly, after several years of military service in Uliasutai, he tossed Lu Zhuo so haggardly, but he couldn't talk at this time.The two just met each other's eyes and nodded, Fu Heng sat down, thinking about how to reply to Qianlong's words.But I heard Qianlong say to Zhang Tingyu: "I'm busy these days, so I don't see each other much. Don't say disappointing words when you meet. Mr. Hengchen, you are the elder of the three dynasties, and the late emperor ordered you to enjoy the Taimiao. After offering sacrifices to Yuanchen, you have to return to the field to die?" Zhang Tingyu is already seventy-four years old, but he is in good spirits.It's just that he has a tall and thin body, and his teeth are a bit out of place, but his speech is very quick and fluent. Listening to Qianlong's words on the grand master's chair, his face is full of wrinkles like walnut shells. After listening to Qianlong's words, he leaned back in the chair and said: "The old minister is still in charge of the official affairs, but his spirit is really not good. Seventy hanging chariots, ancient and modern, the old ministers who enjoyed the Taimiao in Song Dynasty and Ming Dynasty also have beggars. Hugh is welcome. It can be handled as an example." "Are you an advisor?" Qianlong was wearing full-length court attire, and sweat ran down his cheeks. There was a fan next to him, but he refused to pick it up and fan it. Said. "Book of Changes" says that "seeing a few and writing", people and people have different fates at different times and places. If seventy must be "hanging the car", why is there still a "eighty power dynasty" ordinance. Marquis Wu' Bow down' so what?" So far, Fu Heng has understood the content of the conversation between the two.Zhang Tingyu is eager to retire, although it has the meaning of "the whole body will be prosperous", but his sons are all dedicated to take care of him.If he doesn't retire, the sons don't expect to be promoted.Qianlong didn't allow him to retreat, but it was because since the Qing Dynasty, there had never been a prime minister named Rong finally.He wants to be the Holy Lord who pays homage to honored ministers, and the two have different minds.Having said this, Zhang Tingyu should have thanked En and retreated, but he still remained motionless, like a dead stone.Fu Heng couldn't help sighing secretly: "Chen Heng is getting old and obstinate..." Sure enough, Zhang Tingyu interjected again: "Zhuge Liang was entrusted in a troubled world. The minister was in a peaceful and prosperous world, so it's not the same." Qianlong was full of anxiety about many official duties, but this old man was so entangled, he swallowed his saliva patiently, stared at Zhang Tingyu for a long time, and said coldly: "Old Minister Hengchen is wrong again. The world is of the utmost importance, and we cannot blame ourselves for being old and difficult, let alone rest in peace." His tone changed, becoming extremely sincere and warm: "How did the emperor Huang Kao treat you? I will never treat you as a slave In charge of the official department, in fact, the official department does not let them bother you with big or small matters. It is just a name, and I only consult when encountering difficult major issues. You have to think more for me, can you bear it? This piece of hard work? I can’t bear you to retreat, so don’t retreat!” Seeing that Zhang Tingyu was still talking, Qianlong moved down from the kang, stroked Zhang Tingyu’s shoulder and said, “Stop arguing, okay? I want you to be honored.” A role model from the beginning to the end, to set an example for the courtiers and servants who are working hard now. Go back and rest in peace. I will write a poem today for you!" After teasing him, Zhang Tingyu finally left his seat to thank him.Supported by two eunuchs, he resigned tremblingly and left the palace. Qianlong looked at his back, took a long breath, turned around and smiled at himself: "It's hard to be a man, and it's hard to go to the sky after being a perfect man. Who can understand me?" What a heart!——Your matter must be more disturbing——I will send Zhang Hengchen a few poems first..." As he spoke, he saw Ji Yun coming in, and said with a smile: "You came just in time. No courtesy, just Sit down on the side of the table where the pen and inkstone are set up, and I will write a poem, you write it down and consider it." "My master is so elegant!" Ji Yun finally kowtowed, and sat next to the grille, with a pen in his hand.Fu Heng and Lu Zhuo also sat and waited intently.But Qianlong was not in a hurry, shook his sweat-drenched collar, and said to Bu Ren, who was standing by the Nuan Pavilion: "Zhang Tingyu has already left. Twist a cold towel for me, and the three of them— This hall is as hot as a steamer." Yin took the fan from the kang table, and walked leisurely while shaking it lightly. Only then did the three of them realize that Qianlong sat cross-legged in tidy clothes on this hot day, but refused to use a fan in his sweat-drenched clothes.They wiped their hands with wet towels that were as cold as ice, and felt a little bit of refreshment in their hearts. They didn't dare to wipe their faces presumptuously, and put them down after a little wiping, still focusing on Qianlong.Qianlong stretched out three fingers in deep thought, and said: "Give Hengchen three chapters of poems." The world will be a prosperous age, and I will look up to the king. Carefully adjust Yuan Yuan, finely manage Yang and Yin. This is the first song, and Ji Yun is busy writing.Qianlong chanted again: When burning the ointment to inherit the lips, he exhausted his energy. Xiangzhu bright Qing Festival, Jiaotong Shuqin rhyme. "This is the second song." Qianlong said with a smile, and recited the third song: Jiaer was involved in three dynasties, and Taifu was in forty springs. Don't say anything old about your thighs and arms, and look forward to comforting my heart. When he finished speaking, Ji Yun stopped writing, blew with his mouth, and handed it to Qianlong with both hands.Qianlong inspected it again, spread it out on the kang table, asked for a pen, and wrote a line on the side of the paper: Qianlong personally bestows on Zhang Qinxuan the third-class uncle Putting down the small seal of "Layman Yuanming", he said with satisfaction, "Very good. Tell Wang Sha to send it over right away—what do you think?" All three of them listened to it. Since Qianlong recited it, the sonorous and vigorous verses sounded like gold and stone. Thinking about the charm, it is a low-level work anyway. How can it be called good?But the emperor said it was "very good" so he had to echo it. Liu Tongxun said: "I don't know how to write poems, but I listen to people reading a lot. The nineteen poems of Han Yuefu's so-called "wandering on the side of the road, hate not to quit", I feel that the emperor's Poetry seems to be stronger." Ji Yun said with a smile: "The emperor's poems are elegant and dignified, like food and wine, the rhyme is upright and mellow, the words are deep and affectionate, and the words are like fine gold and jade. When will Ji Yun learn 10% from the emperor? I'm not going to be an imperial scribe anymore!" Fu Hengsheng was afraid that Ji Yun would finish his good words, so he hurriedly began to praise: "Not only is it elegant, but also elegant and majestic, and there is a spring breeze in the majestic and majestic atmosphere. The slave occasionally I also scribbled a few poems, and I feel frivolous in comparison..." They were all full of disbelief, but they dared not think about it, let alone say it. They rushed to cheer, and made Qianlong's poems rare in the sky and unparalleled in the earth, as if Li Bai was reincarnated and Du Fu was reborn.Qianlong knew that this was flattery, but he was always proud of his poems, because he said with a smile: "Everyone is exaggerating. I know it in my own mind. Songs and poems are written for things, and I write them in my spare time. Once I write it, it’s just for self-entertainment. Fu Heng—now it’s a serious job—Ji Yun has also sat here, although it has little to do with your job, fundamentally speaking, it’s the same.” Ji Yun was originally standing by the fence, so he hurriedly agreed with "yes" and sat down with Fu Heng.Qianlong Sheng Kang sat down cross-legged, his expression became solemn and solemn, and he sighed and said, "When it comes to government affairs, I am not so relaxed. I didn't sleep well last night. After thinking about it, I am afraid that the battle of Jinchuan was defeated more than I thought it was even worse..." At this point, he paused, took a sip of his tea, frowned and said, "The general soldier of Loushan Pass has secret records, and he captured dozens of them. A thief who robbed the grain depot, if you ask, they are all the defeated soldiers in Jinchuan...I didn't expect Sha Luoben, a little chieftain, to be so difficult to deal with! —— Fu Heng, you must know what you know. Prepare to go to Jinchuan to take charge Military affairs. I originally wanted Agui to go, but Qingfu and Neqin have already been dispatched ahead, and Agui's seniority is too far away, so I'm afraid I won't be able to stop him. Call me to the military plane to go, and consult my staff!" "Your majesty is holy!" Fu Heng suddenly felt sad for some reason, and said with a bow on his chair, "I haven't received an official report on the master Wang's defeat, but Jin Hui, Le Min and Li Shiyao have all sent letters. No, it seems that the defeat was miserable. The servant has repeatedly asked for an order to go to Jinchuan, and after thinking about it, the father is worried about the ministers, that is, he is not a loyal minister; as long as the master orders, the servant will immediately go to kill the enemy, and now the servant is the only one Standby—the slave doesn't want to issue a military order, the master gives the slave the right to deploy troops, Yue Zhongqi is appointed as deputy, for a period of one year, and sends a head back to Beijing, either Sha Luoben's, or the slave will wear this one!" He said , shaking his hands, took out the three letters from his sleeves, bowed his body and presented them with both hands, his voice choked and he couldn't control himself. "The servant reads these letters, and his heart is really sad. If it is true, it is a disgrace to the country and a disgrace to the father. The slave is his friend, and I feel ashamed!" His language was trembling, his face was bleak, and he was sobbing. Rao Liu Tongxun's heart was as hard as a stone, and Ji Yun was cheerful and witty, both of them felt trembling when they heard it, and they didn't know what was written in the letter, so they opened their eyes wide. He looked at Qianlong in a daze. Probably because of a premonition and preparation in his heart, Qianlong's expression was much calmer than yesterday, but his complexion was a little pale.He read the letter very seriously, and spread out the three letters side by side to compare and read them.The three of them sat upright, but they didn't dare to look at him, they all focused their eyes on the calligraphy and painting on the back of the throne.The huge Hall of Mental Cultivation was so quiet that only the rustling of the chiming bell at the corner of the hall could be heard.Fu Heng felt that his heart was constricted so tightly that he couldn't even breathe out. He sneaked a glance at Qianlong, but saw that Qianlong was frowning and thinking. Wang Shu came back to hand in the decree in a slow pace, bowed his throat and said, "Master, the poem bestowed on Zhang Tingyu has been sent. Zhang Tingyu's second son, Zhang Ruocheng, came in with his servants to thank him. Also Wang Youdun, the Minister of Military Aircraft sent to Fengtian I came back by order, hand me the sign and see you!" "not see!" Qianlong blurted out.He tried his best to suppress his disappointment, frustration and anger, changed his mind almost at the same time, gritted his teeth and said with a forced smile: "Wang Youdun just took office not long ago, he is the Minister of Military Aircraft, he should come in for a discussion - called Zhang Ruocheng And come in." He folded the letter, thought for a while, picked up the ink pen and wrote a line of small characters on it, "The following three letters have been read by the imperial court, and they are still handed over to Fu Hengcun." He handed it to Fu Heng, and said, "Originally, I have read it. I have to pay the emperor's history. I will keep it with you, and I can discuss military affairs..." Seeing Wang Youdun and Zhang Ruocheng came in, he kept silent, waited for the two to salute, and asked: "Youdun, you have worked hard all the way, and you are still in good health. come?" "The body of a giant dog and horse, how dare you be a saint to ask." Wang Youdun laughed hurriedly, "Fengtian General Kang Keji, Admiral Zhang Yong, and Prince Jian Labo, Prince Guo Chengnuo, Prince Dong Yongxin, Rui Yu who are stationed in Fengtian Prince Duluo sent his ministers to Shili Pavilion. He asked his ministers to pay his respects on his behalf, and sent other things to contribute to his ministers’ behalf—this is their greeting book and tribute list, please have a look at the emperor." He said, and put a stack of yellow silk cover Hand over the pocket book. Qianlong let out a "huh", stroked the notebooks, and said, "The Forbidden City's repair work has been done well, the imperial mausoleum has been planted with soil and trees, and the surrounding walls have also been erected. Kang Keji and Zhang Yong had notebooks in a few days ago. Praise you for being diligent, honest, patient and not afraid of hardship, what else can they say to you privately?" Wang Youdun said: "The princes just thank God for their kindness, and have nothing else to say. Zhang Yong told his ministers in private that there is no field battle in the Northeast. The Raksha State was poaching and stealing ginseng in the Outer Xing'an Mountains, and Kang Keji sent a battalion of soldiers to drive them away. He was a little anxious, saying that two generations of father and son were benevolent, and that they could not repay the Han without fighting. Ask the minister to watch Whether or not he is needed in the Jinchuan war, we have to hit the wooden clock with the emperor." Qianlong asked, "Zhang Yong is Zhang Yuxiang's youngest son, right?" "Back to the emperor, he is ranked fourth, and there is a younger brother below." "How is Zhang Yuxiang? Can he still walk around?" "He is almost ninety years old, and he can still ride a horse, but his mouth is broken, and he can't get in for an hour or two when he talks. It's useless to praise his horse, his body, and his sons... " Fu Heng had seen this highly decorated old general before, thinking of his white beard and hair, pointing fingers and talking aggressively.A smile flickered across the corner of his mouth, and he was busy again.But I heard Qianlong say: "Shengjing is the place where I prospered in the dynasty, and it is also close to the Raksha Kingdom. I have always paid attention to it, and I am most afraid that the extravagant atmosphere of the Central Plains will infect it there. It seems that the ambition of martial arts and diligence has not been worn down. I think There is not even a single general in the Central Plains who hit the wooden clock to fight—you are the Minister of Military Aircraft in charge of Shengjing’s military affairs, write a letter to tell Zhang Yong, tell him to concentrate on training troops, and the country has plenty of places for him. Sit down—if Cheng, did you come here on behalf of your father to thank you?" "yes!" Zhang Ruocheng suddenly turned the topic to himself.Startled for a moment, he hurriedly kowtowed and said: "The emperor bestowed poems to comfort the old minister. Zhang Tingyu led the whole family to look at the palace and kowtow to Long En, and sent his unworthy surrogate father to kowtow to the Lord Long Live." "Is he in good spirits? Has he gone back to his meal?" "My father has seen the master, and he is in good spirits. He ate a little more than usual for lunch. Tell the younger generation that the master's kindness is due to the hard work of the younger generation!" Zhang Ruocheng repeated again and again. kowtow.Qianlong listened casually, dipped his fingers into the tea and drew some words on the case, and said calmly: "Zhang Tingyu, like Zhang Yuxiang, was created by the holy ancestor. Tingyu didn't have any meritorious service in the field. It was not easy to become an earl. At the time, Emperor Shizong conferred him, and I was still young, learning to listen to the government. Longkodo said that there is no rule for civil servants to confer titles, but Emperor Shizong stopped him, saying, "Zhang Liang has no merit in the field." In the midst of strategizing, the decisive victory is thousands of miles away. Mr. Zhang Tingyu is loyal and hardworking, and his contribution cannot be lost.' These words are still in my ears-you kneel down, serve him well, and let him cherish himself Take care of yourself……" Zhang Ruocheng withdrew.Several courtiers were still chewing on Qianlong's words, listening to each sentence, it was all warm and comforting, but when connected together, they all felt that the meaning was unfathomable.They are all heroes who have been selected from thousands of people, and they are extremely talented and deeply educated.Savoring this stern warning, they all felt a chill in their hearts.Wang Youdun didn't know the beginning and the end, and couldn't bear the silence. He bowed and smiled on the scorpion: "Zhang Tingyu is really blessed. I met the Holy Lord Sheng Dynasty to assist in government affairs for decades, and the beginning and end are good. I saw Zhang Tingyu in Fengtian and reiterated that Zhang Tingyu deserves to enjoy it." The decree of the Taimiao made me very excited. I was born as a general, and I was promoted to follow the master of Shengming, and I have to work hard to make a difference—" Speaking of this, I suddenly felt that Fu Heng pulled the corner of his clothes secretly, and he also The alert person, after a short pause, changed his tone, "I also want to be a courtier like Zhang Yuxiang and Zhang Tingyu!" Ji Yun and Liu Tongxun listened first, secretly worried for Wang Youdun, and heard him suddenly insert a "Zhang Yuxiang" ", the donkey's lip was not aligned with the horse's mouth, and everyone was surprised.Looking at Qianlong, he didn't look unpredictable, so he felt a little relieved. "Fu Heng, what are you doing with Wang Youdun?" Qianlong had already seen it at a glance, and said with a smile: "No matter how troubled I am, I still bow to Qingming. Wang Youdun doesn't know the past and speaks rashly. I won't blame him anymore." Fu Hengwan didn't expect that such little hands and feet would be seen through. He blushed with embarrassment and fear, and hurriedly got up and apologized; "I don't know the past" means Yun He, and he quickly turned his thoughts and asked Liu Tongxun with his eyes.Liu Tongxun and Ji Yun both gritted their teeth, staring indifferently at the mirror-like gold bricks on the ground. "How tired I am!" Qianlong breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the algae well on the top of the hall, as if looking for something, then lowered his head helplessly like a child, "No matter how big or small your position is, or if you are in charge of one, It is still a "praise" to deal with one matter, or even to take care of the overall situation. The world's affairs, regardless of officials, gentry, farmers, businessmen, mountains, rivers, land, and land, the big burden is still on me alone. Yesterday's sacrifice to the Temple of Heaven began with "Prime Minister He Shanchen" Hongli', I listened to the officials of the Ministry of Rites reciting, and felt that there was nothing in vain!" He took a sip of tea, tilted his head, and calmed down his thoughts, and said: "Peace is a good thing. As time goes by, people are slack. The people want to be rich when they are rich, and the poor are eager to be rich. Officials are not interested in official jobs, but in money. How many people can understand the troubles here? Civil officials love money, and military officials are afraid of death. Both love money and are afraid To die, if you have money, you still have to scrape, scrape the common people and scrape the court, people's hearts are eaten away by money, talented people become mediocre, mediocre people become stupid, pigs and dogs! What I said yesterday, every word is shocking..." He sat cross-legged for too long, he didn't move his body, and said with a smile, "Looking up and down, the Jinchuan expedition cost more than 10 million yuan, lost three or four generals, killed a prime minister, and sent another one." Shoufu, actually doing it again as usual! The money spent on water transportation on the Yellow River was twice as high as that of the holy grandfather, and it was still flooded and silted up. What's more strange, Wu Wentang, Wuhu Road, Anhui Province, received money for disaster relief and life-saving. Loan usury, but the interest is collected first, and only the interest is used to give relief! There is also a county magistrate in Dezhou, Pi Zhongjun, with such a good name, who borrowed money from the Yamen of Yancha Road and entered into a partnership to sell porcelain. The vassal treasury lends money, lends usury, and also uses interest to repay the country’s deficit. The military administration, civil administration, and finance are so messed up that the courtiers don’t share the worries of the emperor’s father. If I promise, I will not let you go, but I still want my written evidence to be issued to the world! I really don’t know what Zhang Tingyu thinks. If I don’t want him to enter the Taimiao, I will go in. Can’t I withdraw him?!” He disdainfully With a smile, he said to Ji Yun: "Xiaolan, you have drafted a will for Zhang Tingyu!" The four of them had already heard the shocking news, and they couldn't sit still.Ji Yun agreed with a "Yes!" He hurriedly went to the case, picked up his pen, his hand was trembling slightly. "Write like this—" Qianlong had no expression on his face, and his voice was as dry as chopping wood. "When I met you yesterday, Guaner's body is still healthy, and his spirit is also hale and hearty. Although he used his own private name to show up to your father, there is still forgiveness. I miss the old minister, and the money is decent, and it is a gift that I deserve to enjoy. , and give a poem to commemorate this prosperity. But I don't know how to be grateful for the kindness of my Youwolong love and support my ministers, but I am so far away, and I refuse to thank you in person, insulting and contemptuous of the king to the extreme! I can give it, Qingdu Thinking about it, I can’t take it away?——Send... Wang Li to make an edict for him!” When Fu Heng, Liu Tongxun, and Wang Youdun heard this decree, they all heard a loud thunder, and their faces turned pale with fright.Zhang Tingyu has been a counselor for 50 years and has been a prime minister for 40 years.The emperor's imperial edicts and his ministers' word-of-mouth are all praises and praises. When they are old, they will fight for the right to enjoy the Taimiao. This posthumous title is a somersault.The death of the rabbit and the fox are sad and hurt their kind, and the taste can only be tasted by experiencing the situation.In the deathly stillness, Wang Youdun's clothes rustled for a while, he left his seat and kowtowed, and said: "I beg you, long live, take back your life!" "Ok?" "The emperor, please save a little face for Zhang Tingyu." "He didn't save face for me, and he didn't save face for himself." Fu Heng and Liu Tongxun couldn't sit still any longer, they both left their seats and kowtowed again and again.Liu Tongxun said: "In general, Zhang Tingyu's life is good, and he is the first assistant of the holy ancestor and Shizong to the present. Now he is old and faint, and his mind is disordered. It is a crime to seek fame and slow the king. I beg the emperor to be as kind as heaven. Wei Lao, I summoned everyone to order him to change. This edict may hurt the emperor's understanding of people." Fu Heng has been in Zhang's mansion since he was a child, and he has a family relationship, and he is already crying when he knocks his head on the ground, Qi Qi Ai Ai said : "What Liu Tongxun and Wang Youdun said, the slaves also feel the same way. The emperor has the capacity to tolerate the world, so don't worry about Zhang Tingyu's mere selfishness..." Qianlong let the three of them weep and plead for orders, but still sat silently.He also felt a faint pain in his heart, the same veteran, the same old age, how could Zhang Yuxiang not be so ugly?There are so many complicated government affairs in the imperial court, he has been minister for decades, and he is an in-service official. He refuses to say a word to share his worries. "Your Majesty..." Listening to what they said, Ji Yun knew that Qianlong's mind was not mentioned, so he stepped forward with his own mind, presented the draft to Qianlong, knelt down calmly holding the corner of his robe, kowtowed and said: "Rong Chen made a statement. I remember that year when I followed the emperor Qiu Mi Mulan, Zhang Tingyu had repeatedly asked for the order to be adopted. The minister once asked the emperor why he did not allow it. The emperor sighed at that time and said that since my dynasty, since Lord Shunzhi, the prime minister, the first assistant, and the last order have not been honored. The emperor wants To be a perfect person through the ages, and to set a weathervane for future generations. It is a small matter to have a piece of court jade, and the wish of the whole emperor is related to the general situation. The official's heart also shows the emperor's ambition. I think that the emperor is busy with government affairs today and his mind is disturbed. If he doesn't issue this decree, the emperor will still issue it tomorrow. How about passing on the decree?" He spoke eloquently, planning everything for Qianlong himself, and he was obviously upright.Qianlong listened, the color on his face had softened, he picked up the manuscript and looked at it, crumpled it into a ball with a wry smile, and said: "Everyone says it's forgiven, but I don't take it too seriously. Zhang Tingyu, alas... I have respected him since I was young, and he really has advantages that other people can't match, why does he look like this when he changes his gender when he is old?" He moved down to the kang, asked for water to wash his mouth, and ordered "again Get some ice, it's too hot." While walking and waving fans lightly, everyone knew that the pass had passed, and they all breathed a sigh of relief. "Military affairs can't wait any longer." Qianlong ordered them to return to their seats, and said at a leisurely pace, "Fu Heng will have a meeting with the Lang Guan from the Ministry of War. According to the military situation mentioned in Li Shiyao's letter, we will re-deploy and arrange. I will implement it after I know it. I have already thought it through, the worst is nothing more than defeat. Even if the imperial court is there to practice the tricks and miss it. I can’t discuss the details, so let me know what you think.” This is something that Fu Heng has thought over and over again countless times, and he has already made up his mind, from food and fodder, vehicles and horses, to the setting up of the commander's camp, the dispatch of troops and horses from all walks of life, the preparation of reinforcements and manpower positions, as well as the response to Sha Luo. It took half an hour to estimate Ben's strength, Sha Luoben's mentality and several ways to deal with the imperial court's reconquisition.Ji Yun and the others secretly admired him when they heard his meticulous plan, and regretted that the neqin had nothing to do with it.Qianlong nodded frequently when he heard it, and thought in his heart: If Fu Heng was sent, why would there be such a disastrous defeat?Thinking about it, Fu Heng has already mentioned the evil tail. "The emperor said that training is the most sage. Jinchuan's enemy army is different from 'Yijihua'. Sha Luoben just wants to fight for the position of chieftain, and has no political plots. Moreover, he is located in a corner, and victory or defeat has nothing to do with the overall situation. The whole family It's only 70,000 to 80,000, how much more can there be after repeated conquests and fights? Killing 10,000 will cost him 3,000. He also knows that he will never win, so there is always room for peace. Now that Neqin can stay in Jinchuan, relying on It's not that I can still fight, but that the emperor is so powerful!" When he said this, he glanced at Qianlong, got encouragement from Qianlong's eyes, paused and said: "The first is food, the second is medicine to avoid miasma, and the third is to stabilize the army. Hundreds of thousands of troops march together. Don't disperse your forces." .Jinchuan is like an egg among three stones, it shatters in an instant!—Even if there is no war, the food, ghee, tsampa, salt, and medicine are cut off, within a year, Shaluoben will have no chance to fight again Soldiers!" With a vicious gleam in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "A soldier cannot be defeated again and again. Neqin celebrates the funeral of his teacher and humiliates the country. This shame cannot be ignored. To win, secondly, Shaluo will go to the face to bind and surrender, and listen to the Holy Master, and thirdly, after the battle, set up a low-ranking government to govern, so that it can be done once and for all!" "Very good!" Qianlong's heart was moved by what he said, his eyes sparkled, "I have been depressed for many days, and I was washed away by these words." He approached Fu Heng, and said: "You are going to send troops to release the soldiers?" Ma, I will prepare a Marquis position for you!" He took a long breath, as if he was about to let out the depression in his chest, and he took a deep breath, "Yanqing and Wang Youdun called a meeting of the Metropolitan Procuratorate and the Ministry of Household Affairs to check the deficit of the treasury of each province. There are also customs, salt administration, and tea horse administration. Anyone who has passed on money and food must be cleaned up. But it must be tight internally and loose externally. Corrupt officials must be punished, there is a limit to the 'broadness', but it will be stricter if the limit is exceeded, and the hand should be tougher!" "yes!" "I have appointed Lu Zhuo as the governor of the river." Qianlong followed his own train of thought and said, "After the Yanqing meeting, go to Qinghe with Lu Zhuo to check the whereabouts and use of the river's money over the years. It will also be dealt with in the same way as cleaning up officials. There are still several places where victims of disasters gather, and Yanqing will also go to see the situation of food and medicine relief. Your son Liu Yong, ask him to go to Dezhou and Wuhu to investigate the two cases of Pi Zhongjun and Wu Wentang. I want to see his strength of character. Military and political , Civil Affairs, Judiciary, and Finance must be sorted out!" The four people's hearts were pounding when they heard it, and their faces were flushed with excitement. They kowtowed together and said: "Chen Lin obeys the holy order!" Ji Yun couldn't get rid of the humor, raised his hands and smiled and asked: "Master, what about Wenzheng?" !" "Cultivating the Complete Book of the Four Treasuries is more important than literature and politics." Qianlong gritted his teeth and said with a smile that almost came out from between his teeth, "It is my special task for you to wipe out all the heroes in the world. I will call you to discuss this matter later." "yes!" "Kneel down!" "tie!"