When Wei Ming was on the road, his mind was blank, and he didn't know where he was flying. For a moment, think about the months I spent in the three southwestern provinces. I felt that I hadn't done anything, and several months passed. It was like February when I went. But when I came out of Guiyang, it was already August. After half a year, I scratched it at my fingertips, and I didn't feel anything at all. Think about what you did? Except for being assassinated twice, killing hundreds of people, nothing else can be remembered.
After a while, I thought of the preparations I had made in Guangdong. The navy should be training almost now, right? Originally, he wanted to let Lu Xiangsheng go to Guangdong as a thousand households, but Lu Xiangsheng didn't seem to have any intentions about this. Wei Ming understood that Lu Xiangsheng also had his own little thoughts. He felt that it might be better for him to follow Wei Ming. loyalty? Wei Ming doesn't believe in such things. Maybe there will be, but that is after adequate food and clothing. You make people unable to eat enough to eat. Who else do you expect to follow you to the dark? Even if there is, it can only show that you, the leader, has failed, and it is better to mutilate yourself and free your subordinates.
After a while, I thought of Zhu Youjian in the capital. The two brothers don't know what is going on now. They should also complain about themselves, right? There are complaints. If everything is done perfectly, this is not a good courtier. Wei Ming felt that his first class in officialdom was called round slip! This guy, he should be a little sleek when doing things. It's as if some people advertised as loyal ministers scolded the emperor in the hall. This is not that it is not, what do you say to the emperor? Not cutting you down is detrimental to majesty. Cut you down, it's killing a loyal minister indiscriminately, it's a faint king. No matter what you do, the emperor won't be able to save his face. Do you think such a person is a loyal minister? His reputation is achieved, but the country is going through a cruel test. Regardless of whether the emperor has compromised his majesty or has become a faint king, those careerists are ready to move. Such a person, it is really cheaper to pull out and cut him. It is not an exaggeration to say that such people are selfish. They are not fighting for wealth, not power, but fame, the sum in the history books. This kind of person, Wei Ming prefers to call it a minister.
"Master Hou, it's getting late, and we're at Chongqing Mansion in front. Shall we go directly into the city?" Lu Xiangsheng ran over and said through the car curtain. Wei Ming chose to return to Beijing from Guiyang to Chongqing, then along the road to Xi'an, to Taiyuan, and then from Shanxi to Beizhili to Beijing. In fact, Wei Ming's purpose for doing this is very simple. Chongqing was besieged before, and he came to the three southwestern provinces, but he has never visited Chongqing. Whatever happened this time, I also went to inspect and sympathize. After that, I didn't plan to leave when I returned to Xi'an. Maybe the emperor’s account should have come down at that time, right? I can farm in Xi'an by myself, how good is it
"Is my excuse me going up?" Wei Ming opened the curtain and said. Lu Xiangsheng didn't dare to look indiscriminately, staring at the front without squinting, and said, "Yes, Lord Hou, Zhezi has been sent away."
"Okay, enter the city." Wei Ming waved, and the brigade began to drive towards Chongqing. It was late and everyone was closing the door, but Lu Xiangsheng went over and threw out Wei Ming's token. The city gate guard immediately ran over in a hurry, saluted Wei Ming, and personally pulled a cart to welcome Wei Ming into the city. When the Chongqing prefect learned that Wei Ming had arrived, he didn't know whether it was intentional or really anxious, so he ran out with only one shoe on.
"Xiaguan met Wei Hou!" Wei Ming is no longer the Southwestern Economics, naturally it is not easy to be called Master Wei Ming Jinglue, this is something everyone knows. But Wei Ming's ups and downs were a bit too fast, no one would dare to say that Wei Ming would not be able to get up tomorrow. And Wei Ming's reputation in the three southwestern provinces is really not good. This dear Master Economics really likes killing people! The heads of hundreds of people fell to the ground without moving, who would dare to provoke them
"Okay, let's get up. Let's do that today, don't be fanciful, it's useless. We will also stay in the inn, and you don't need to worry about it. Tomorrow, bring me all the information about your Chongqing Mansion." Wei Ming finished. , I waved my hand to let the prefect of Chongqing get out. The convoy continued to move forward. I found an inn that seemed okay and moved in. Along the way, the prefect of Chongqing Prefecture still wanted to follow Wei Ming, but Wei Ming glanced at his official uniform and refused decisively. The prefect of Chongqing Mansion was also a sensible person. Seeing that Wei Ming really didn't want him to follow, he immediately went back to the mansion, changed his clothes, and brought only a servant carrying a box to the inn where Wei Ming was staying. Wei Ming asked him to send the documents from Chongqing Mansion tomorrow, and he will send them tonight. The officials in the three southwestern provinces know that Wei Ming doesn't like ink. Originally, Wei Ming was no longer a Southwestern Economics, and he couldn't watch these things, but no matter who it was, he didn't say much and thought it was normal. Even if someone asks later, they have already figured out their excuses. Weihou is no longer a Southwestern Economics? I do not know how? He wants to see, can I not show it to him? As for whether or not to fool the past, that is the future, and it is serious to fool Wei Ming first.
"Are you here again? Good, not bad." Wei Ming nodded when he saw the prefect running over again, and said one is good and the other is good, so that the Chongqing prefect was happy for a long time. In the officialdom, everyone knows a lot of things, but you can’t say it too clearly.
"What's your name?" Wei Ming asked.
"Xiaguan Zhu Wenmao."
"Zhu Xieyuan's eldest son?" Wei Ming said. It seems that Zhu Xieyuan has not escaped the vicious circle of cronyism. But having said that, there is still a good man who doesn't avoid relatives. If this Zhu Wenmao is really capable, Wei Ming will also be promoted.
"Don't dare. My father often talks about Weihou, this time I was fortunate to see Weihou here, and say hello to Weihou on behalf of my father." Zhu Wenmao said. Wei Ming nodded and signaled Zhu Wenmao to go back. He met Zhu Xieyuan, and when Wei Ming first arrived, he gathered officials from the three southwestern provinces to come to a meeting. At that time, he met Zhu Xieyuan, the governor of Sichuan. Zhu Xieyuan is a capable person. His son seems to be at least very diligent, has a vision and a good price, and is also a good person, worthy of socializing.
Zhu Wenmao retreats very wisely. Wei Ming is eating, and you are still here. Do you expect Wei Ming to invite you to dinner? Zhu Wenmao thought he did not have such a big face.
"Hey, have you heard? Weihou is about to leave the three southwestern provinces. The emperor has ordered Weihou to return to Beijing as soon as possible. Alas, it is a pity. If Weihou is there, our three southwestern provinces will definitely be stable. "Although the inside of the inn still seems a little deserted, after all, after having just experienced the war, the people have not really recovered, and no one in general is willing to come to eat in the inn. A few people are also merchants. The news of these people is the most informed. When going out, there are brothers in the world talking about these people.
"Hey, isn't it? It would be great if Weihou could have been the manager of the three southwestern provinces! Those god-slayed barbarians would definitely stop, and our business would be much easier!" A man who is obviously a businessman He said while drinking depressed. In the past few months when Wei Ming came, they have done a lot of good business. Because of Fatty Wang, Wei Ming also had some protective measures for merchants. These people simply enjoyed the benefits brought by Fatty Wang.
"Who said no? I'll tell you. It is said that Weihou's murder this time was a bit too heavy. Although it suppressed the tusi's arrogance, Weihou also offended many of the court. Dear dignitaries, after returning this time, I’m afraid it’s a lot of bad luck. Hey, pitiful, finally came out such an outstanding, dare to act official, that’s it."
"What do you know? The relationship between Weihou and the emperor is getting old. It is said that we still worship brothers. Can you be like us? Maybe Weihou has completed the task and was transferred back to the capital. Such a powerful official, do you think it will Will you stay in our poor country for a long time?"
"makes sense."
There are different opinions, and they have everything to say. Wei Ming happily ate and listened to these people's discussions. Because there are a lot of people on Wei Ming's table, and there are a few big men who are not like good people standing next to him, naturally no one will come to disturb him. Wei Ming didn't want to be close to the people, but was afraid of being assassinated. Compared with my own life, being close to the people doesn't seem to be that important anymore.
"You are now a legend in the minds of the people. Maybe soon, you will be able to see operas about you on the stage." Qin Yuxin joked. The little girl laughed happily beside her. She thinks this possibility is very high.
"Haha, don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend." Wei Ming was taken aback, suddenly remembered such a sentence, said it, he laughed. Become a legend yourself? interesting.
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