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Jingdong Fengming Chapter 301 Qin Feng Road [Part 2]

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    Chapter 301 Qin Feng Road [Part 2] Actually, when Zhao Juan said this, he didn¡¯t have much expectation in his heart.  It was just to follow the rules of the officialdom and inform Xia Song that even if Xia Song didn't agree, it didn't matter. Zhao Song could go to Song Renzong again.  Otherwise, Zhao Juan would have broken the rules by sparing Xia Song without saying a word but looking for Song Renzong.  It¡¯s not a big deal. If we just bypass the boss, why would we set up a boss?  That¡¯s why Zhao Juan had this frank inquiry.  To Zhao Yan's surprise, Xia Song did not refuse, but hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly and said: "This boy is a good general, and he is not a condescension by the prince's side. I don't know that the prince is planning to arrange for him to come."  Where are you serving as an official?" "Youwhat did you say?" Zhao Yan was startled and asked in surprise.  However, Zhao Yan immediately realized that the question he just asked was idiotic, and immediately explained in a cover-up manner: "What I mean is that Xia Xianggong has any suggestions for this?" Xia Song also knew that Zhao Yan's words were completely sophistry  , but he didn't have much anger. Instead, he felt the pleasure of teasing others.  Looking at Zhao Juan with a half-smile, Xia Song said: "It seems that I am really old, and my speech has become slurred." Faced with Xia Song's words that he meant, Zhao Yan couldn't help but his face slightly changed.  Red, damn it, you tricked this old fox!  "Ahem, my intention is to let Shi Ji serve as the comfort envoy and marching Sima by my side first, and then send him out after a while." The marching Sima may have been very important in other dynasties, but by the Song Dynasty, it had almost become a salary official.  nature.  However, he still has some power on Yuanbianzhou Road, which is equivalent to a senior staff officer.  It's just that the actual power depends largely on whether the superior officer trusts you.  If you are not trusted.  Even if you have Zhuge Liang's intelligence.  It's also a kite made of iron - it's all for nothing!  Xia Song frowned slightly. This King Wei didn't look like a fool, he had some ability.  The arrangement of Shi Ji in the position of Marching Sima was obviously carefully considered.  Isn¡¯t Qin Fenglu in short supply now?  Yes, absolutely!  After all, after the Great Purge and the Xixia Army's rampage, many generals and officials were killed or dismissed.  But most of the positions vacated by those killed in battle and removed from office have already been confirmed.  Even if it is not confirmed, it has reached a feverish stage.  It didn¡¯t matter in the past that Zhao Juan intervened rashly when he first arrived, but now that the imperial court intends to launch a war against Xixia within the year, this will not work.  There is a rift between you and your subordinates, what else do you want to do?  If your subordinates don't trick you into defeating you, you already have a good character!  "Well, there is nothing wrong with the prince's arrangement. You should follow the procedures on this matter. I will sign the last document!" Xia Song said.  Buried behind the desk, the meaning of chasing guests can be clearly seen.  Zhao Juan is not afraid that Xia Song will say one thing but do another.  It's not that at Xia Song's level, he can no longer play tricks.  It depends on the person and the situation. For a little guy like Shi Ji, Xia Song will not lose credibility because of him.  Zhao Yan stood up calmly, clasped his fists and excused himself: "I will not disturb Xia Xianggong's work anymore, please leave!" "I'm busy with official business, so I won't see you off anymore. King Wei, go slowly!" Xia Chang didn't even raise his head.  He replied with this sentence.  Zhao Juan didn¡¯t care about Xia Song¡¯s rudeness and went out alone.  After returning to Jingyuan Building, Zhao Juan asked Du Xiansheng to check out.  After Zhao Xun received the news, he rushed over and asked with some anxiety: "Your Majesty, I didn't greet you well enough? Why did you leave in such a hurry?" Zhao Xun glanced at the northwest and said: "The smoke continues, this king  Where do you have time to stay well in Jingzhao Mansion? Da Lang, where do you live now, do you have the idea to come to this king? " This is the first time Zhao Xun has extended an olive branch to Zhao Xun.  Zhao Xun replied with a faint smile: "Actually, my father already told me this when I left, so I have applied for a transfer order. If nothing happens, next month I will be transferred to the Qinfeng Road Appeasement Department as the chief clerk.  "Zhao Xun was overjoyed and said: "That's great! In this case, I can go to Qinfeng Road with peace of mind! Let's meet again at Qinfeng Road." Zhao Xun said with regret: "It's a pity that there is a war in Shaanxi now.  Otherwise, why would the great rivers and mountains be like this?" Zhao Xun couldn't help but sigh and murmured: "The people are suffering, the people are suffering!" When Zhao Xun heard this, a look of shock flashed in his eyes, he thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but snap the case.  applaud.  "Your Majesty's move is really serious! I only hope that the Xixia thieves can be pacified soon!" Zhao Jian smiled bitterly upon hearing this, "Put down?"  Perhaps in the eyes of everyone in the Song Dynasty, this matter is just a matter of time.  But Zhao Yan¡¯s time travelPeople who come here know that the Northern Song Dynasty was destroyed, but the Xixia was not destroyed yet.  When Mongolia arrived, even Genghis Khan could not destroy Xixia, but died on the way to conquer Xixia.  At this point, Zhao Yan also felt a little depressed.  Without further conversation, they took the road, customs, seals, etc. and set off first.  Hua Xiangrong and other family members, civil servants, scribes, etc. rode in carriages and followed slowly. They arrived at Qinfeng Road about half a day after Zhao Juan.  After leaving Jingzhao Mansion, Zhao Yan looked back at the tall and majestic city wall not far away, feeling that it was like a huge wall between the worlds.  In Jingzhao Mansion, although Zhao Yan felt the atmosphere of war, it was not strong.  Although there are refugees and beggars, they are not many in number.  But after leaving the city, what Zhao Yan saw on the bank of the Wei River were endless refugee camps.  Refugees who lost everything in the war dug a hole with their hands and branches, covered it with hay, and then used branches to build a roof on top of the hole.  When one digs into the pit, it becomes a house.  At the city gate, countless boys and girls knelt in rows and rows, with long hay stuck in their heads.  This meant selling one's body, and some housekeepers from wealthy families pinched their noses and stepped forward to select them with disgust on their faces.  The cold eyes seemed to be selecting a product rather than looking at a person.  But walking a little further, Zhao Yan still saw some tender things, and scattered thatched huts set up outside the city.  A large iron pot was set up under the hut to cook porridge. Zhao Yan specially rode over to take a look. He found that although the porridge was not thick, it was definitely not the kind that was so clear that you could see the number of particles. It was enough to make these porridges so delicious.  Refugees hang themselves.  Not far away you can see a big flag with two big words - Recruitment!  When Cima approached, Zhao Juan found that there were not many people going to recruit soldiers.  There were probably tens of thousands of refugees that Zhao Juan saw, but at the recruitment office, there were only a scattered group of more than 30 people queuing up.  After quite a while, there was an additional refugee in the back row.  However, this number cannot keep up with the speed of recruiting troops at the front.  (To be continued)
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