Chapter 873 872 [Heavenly Talent]

The governor is responsible for guarding one side on behalf of the emperor.

Perhaps because the previous Lingzhou governor Xue Tao's performance was too poor, and the Qinzhou governor's office did not stand out during the drought in the middle of the year, Pei Yue inevitably had some contempt for Song Ximeng in his heart.

In fact, a closer comparison shows that Song Ximeng and Xue Tao have completely different experiences. The latter has been in Lingzhou officialdom since the beginning of his career. It is not an exaggeration to develop the arrogant and arrogant temperament he developed after more than 20 years of being an official. After all, people always

It will change. Furthermore, the situations in Lingzhou and Qinzhou are very different. The area is vast and sparsely populated, and the power of the aristocratic gentry is not strong. Relatively speaking, the pressure on the officials in charge is relatively small.

This is not the case in Qinzhou, which is located in the heart of the southern border. Not only is the situation extremely complicated, but there are even family issues left over from the pre-Wei Dynasty. In the first half of the year, if Pei Yue had not used violence to break the situation, even capable ministers like Han Gongduan would have been almost trapped in the quagmire.

Despite all kinds of constraints, Song Ximeng was able to secure the position of governor of Qinzhou, which shows that this man had a lot of talent. However, most people in the world were confused by his aristocratic and scholarly aura, thinking that he was a rotten scholar with little knowledge and a bright head.

After hearing Mr. Xi's reminder, Pei Yue quickly calmed down.

He has high hopes for the prospects of the Xiangyun. He not only wants to build a giant ship that can leverage the economic lifeline of Daliang, but also has many long-term ideas that he wants to realize through the carrier of the Xiangyun. The five southern states are only the initial goal. Next, he will also

To connect Kyoto and the Western Region, even the Southern Zhou Dynasty was included in his layout.

But as Song Ximeng said, this is an extremely large and complex plan. It not only requires patience from all aspects of the structure, but most importantly, it requires a certain amount of time. It is a foolish dream to roll out a huge network with just one order, even if it is only for the five southern states.

It can be done overnight, but it is foreseeable that Pei Yue will not be able to draw on this power in a short time.

Pei Yue's mind was running at high speed, connecting Song Ximeng's questions with the situation in Kyoto, and thinking deeply along the lines of thought provided by Mr. Xi.

The two middle-aged men were not in a hurry, waiting very patiently and with smiles on their faces.

After a long time, Pei Yue breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly: "I understand."

Song Ximeng asked with a smile: "What's the explanation?"

Pei Yue said calmly: "Since I have reached this point without knowing it, I can only step on the edge of the cliff. I can't form a clique on the surface, but I want to let the emperor know that the consequences of falling out will be serious."

Song Ximeng didn't mind that his words were simple and straightforward. He nodded and said: "The actions of gentlemen and villains are different, just like the yin and yang of day and night, which are always opposite. However, the reason why they are divided is that there is a slight difference between public and private."

This sentence is not difficult to understand. Pei Yue did not need Mr. Xi to explain it. A sly smile appeared on his face: "I have no reputation for being a party member, but I have the reality of being a party member. And I am still so young. I am sure

You can't be as calm about honor and disgrace as you are. If the emperor forces you too hard, the young man will definitely lose his courage."

Song Ximeng laughed dumbly and said: "This is a way to deal with it. If necessary, it is better to have an outburst and let others know your apparent bottom line than to just tolerate and retreat."

After his thoughts were opened, Pei Yue no longer hid his clumsiness and said with excitement: "It is not enough to make the emperor afraid. There is no war in the west and peace talks are in the south. I am afraid that the imperial court will not initiate a national war in the past two years. I need to prove myself

The value of one’s life cannot just be that of a warrior who leads troops in battle.”

Mr. Xi looked at the disciples talking eloquently and couldn't help but feel very relieved.

Pei Yue looked at Song Ximeng, who had expectant eyes, and said calmly: "The emperor has a heart disease."

Song Ximeng was slightly startled.

Pei Yue quickly gave his own strategy: "The eldest prince is not the daughter of the queen, and although this person cares about family ties and is favored by the emperor, he is poor at planning in the overall situation. There are not many important officials in the court who support him. If I start from this

Starting from the perspective, the emperor must show some sympathy to me, a sensible minister."

It would obviously be unwise to rashly intervene in the fight for the crown prince when the government is calm, but Pei Yue's current situation is too complicated, and he can completely cover up his true purpose by fighting for merit.

After a brief silence, Song Ximeng turned to look at Mr. Xi and said with emotion: "Brother Sidao, this disciple of yours is truly a gift from heaven."

Mr. Xi smiled and said, "You are late."

This sentence seemed to be a joke when Song Ximeng came in, but the two middle-aged men had already understood each other's thoughts between their eyes. Pei Yue was able to think clearly about these issues in a very short time and give corresponding answers.

The countermeasures were enough to make Song Ximeng feel amazed again.

But even if Pei Yue does not have Mr. Xi as his master, with his current status and identity, it is obviously impossible for him to become a disciple of the Qinzhou Governor.

Song Ximeng shook his head with regret, then laughed with relief, and said to Pei Yue: "There is no need to worry about Qinzhou. With Brother Sidao and me here, we will definitely be able to fulfill your long-cherished wish. After returning to Beijing this time, although

The situation may be unpredictable or stormy, but you only need to remember three things to rest easy.”

Pei Yue sat upright and listened attentively.

Song Ximeng said: "First, keep in mind that you are a loyal minister of Daliang, and don't let others find any flaws. At least for now, you still have a halo. I will let people add fuel to the flames in the southern border and publicize your past deeds. It won't take long.

It can be spread to Kyoto. As long as you can maintain your identity as a loyal minister, it will not be easy for others to deal with you."

"yes."

"Secondly, you have to be careful when it comes to Dingguo Mansion. Loyalty and filial piety are the foundation of the country. Even if you hate Pei Rong to death, you must give him a way to live. When you don't need to look at other people's eyes in the future, you will be such a dandy.

A fool's life or death depends only on your thoughts."

"Sir, are you saying that some people will use the Pei family to cause trouble for me?"

"You must be careful. Fortunately, you separated from the Pei family early, and everyone in the government and the public knows about the past between you and Pei Rong, so there won't be too much trouble. Just think twice before doing anything."

"yes."

"Finally, your idea of ​​helping the eldest prince fight for the crown prince's position is wonderful, but you must grasp the right balance. In other words, you can help the eldest prince with suggestions, but don't go into battle yourself, as that will put you in front of most of the courtiers.

opposite."

At this point, Song Ximeng's expression became solemn and he said slowly: "The second prince is the eldest son of the queen. No matter what your majesty thinks, he will naturally gain the support of many people. If you use too much force, the previous cliques will be destroyed."

In fact, it will become a counterattack force."

Pei Yue thought for a long time, nodded slightly, stood up and saluted: "I would like to be taught."

Song Ximeng accepted this gift and said happily: "This is the only thing I can do. The road ahead will ultimately be up to you."

Pei Yue bowed his head sincerely and said: "Thank you for your guidance, sir. I have benefited a lot from this junior generation."

"If Brother Sidao hadn't helped me back then, I would have been a skeleton. How could I be the governor of Qinzhou today? This long conversation tonight is also very beneficial to me, so there is no need to say thank you."

Song Ximeng smiled casually, then stood up and said goodbye to the master and apprentice.

The food and wine remained untouched from beginning to end.

Pei Yue repeatedly tried to persuade him to stay, but Song Ximeng finally left leisurely. It can be said that he came in joy and returned with all his joy.

The master and apprentice sent him outside, watched him board the carriage parked on the street, and then left under the escort of more than a dozen close guards.

The moonlight is melting, and the coldness invades the body.

Mr. Xi turned to look at the disciple who was hesitant to speak, and asked with interest: "Is it possible that there is still unfinished business in the south?"

Pei Yue said with a slight embarrassment: "Sir, his eyes are so bright that I know I can't hide it."

Mr. Xi smiled and asked, "What's the matter?"

The two of them turned around and went back to the house. Pei Yue did not hide anything and told the whole story about himself and Xu Churong, including her shocking confession in Puqi City.

Mr. Xi never imagined that Pei Yue would be in such a situation. Looking back on the stories that happened to him in the past few years, he exchanged letters with Silent Cloud's daughter Hongyan in Green Willow Manor, and later even the daughter of an official in the Western Wu Dynasty could Take it back to Kyoto.

"You..."

Mr. Xi smiled, seemed a little helpless, and finally gave Pei Yue a thumbs up.
Chapter completed!