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Chapter 301 Qin Feng Road [Part 2]

In fact, when Zhao Qian said this, he didn't have much expectation. He just followed the rules of the officialdom and told Xia Qian. Even if Xia Qian didn't agree, it didn't matter. Zhao Qian could find Song Renzong again. Otherwise, Zhao Qian would spare Xia Qian and look for Song Renzong quietly, which would be a bit of a bad rule.

It’s not a big deal. This is to bypass the boss, so why do you set up a boss?

Therefore, Zhao Chen's frank inquiry was made.

What surprised Zhao Qian was that Xia Qian did not refuse. He just hesitated for a moment and said slightly: "This boy is a good general, and he is not inferior to the prince. I wonder where the prince is going to arrange for him to serve as an official?"

"You...what did you say?" Zhao Qian was stunned and asked in surprise.

However, Zhao Qian immediately realized that the question he had just had was very idiotic, and immediately explained in a concealed manner: "What I mean is Xia Xianggong, I wonder if he has any suggestions for this?"

Xia Xun also knew that Zhao Qin's words were completely sophist, but he was not very angry, but instead felt the pleasure of teasing others. Looking at Zhao Qin with a smile, Xia Xun said, "It seems that I am really old and my words have become vague."

Facing Xia Shu's words that meant him, Zhao Qian couldn't help but blush slightly. Damn it, I'm planning on this old fox! "Ahem, my king means to let Shi Ji serve as a pacifier next to me first, and then send him in a while."

The marching Sima may be very important in other dynasties, but by the Song Dynasty, it almost became a civic official. However, there was still some power in the border provinces, which was equivalent to a senior staff officer. However, the actual power depends largely on the Shangguan’s trust in you. If you don’t trust you, even if you have Zhuge Liang’s intelligence, it is still an iron kite - it’s useless to do anything!

Xia Shu had a slight jaw. This King of Wei didn't look like a naughty man, and he had some skills. It was obvious that Shi Ji had carefully considered the position of marching Sima.

Is there no shortage of Qinfeng Road now? Yes, absolutely! After all, after the great purge, there are many generals and officials who died in battle and removed after the Western Xia army raging. However, most of the positions that were killed in battle and removed from the removal have been determined. Even if it is not confirmed, it has reached a white-hot stage.

Zhao Qian was rashly intervened when he first arrived. It didn't matter in the past, but now the court intends to launch a war against Xixia within the year, which is not possible. It has a gap with his subordinates. What else do you want to do? If you don't get cheated by his subordinates, you will have a good character!

"Well, the prince's arrangements are all right. You follow the procedures and I will issue the previous document!" Xia Feng said. He buried his head in the document and expelled the guest. The meaning of expelling guests was completely visible.

Zhao Qian was not afraid that Xia Qian would do another one. It was not that Xia Qian would no longer be clever at this level. Instead, he looked at the partner and the situation. For Shi Ji, Xia Qian would not lose his credibility because of him.

Zhao Feng stood up suddenly, clasped his fists and said, "I won't disturb Xianggong Xia's office anymore, I will leave!"

"I'm busy with official duties, so I won't see you off. King Wei will walk away slowly!" Xia Xu replied without raising his head.

Zhao Qian didn't care about Xia Qian's rudeness and went out directly. When he returned to Jingyuan Building, Zhao Qian asked Du Xiansheng to check out.

When Zhao Xun received the news, he rushed over and asked nervously: "Prince, you are not greeting me well? Why did you leave so quickly?"

Zhao Qian glanced at the northwest and said, "The smoke of wolves is endless. Do I have time to stay in Jingzhao Mansion? But Dalang, where are you now? Do you have any ideas to come to this king?"

This is the first time that Zhao Qin has extended an olive branch to Zhao Xun.

Zhao Xun replied with a faint smile: "Actually, my father had already given this order to me when he left, so I had applied for a transfer order. If nothing unexpected happens, I will be transferred to Qinfeng Road Pacification Department next month as the chief clerk."

Zhao Feng was overjoyed and said, "That's great! Since that's the case, I can go to Qinfeng Road with confidence! Let's meet again when we arrive at Qinfeng Road."

Zhao Xun said with regret: "It's a pity that the smoke of wolf is everywhere in Shaanxi now, otherwise why would it be like this?"

Zhao Qian couldn't help but sigh and murmured: "Happiness, the people suffer, and the people suffer!"

Upon hearing this, a look of shock flashed in Zhao Xun's eyes. After careful consideration, he couldn't help but applaud. "The prince's move is really impressive! I just hope that the Xixia thieves can be pacified as soon as possible!"

Zhao Qian smiled bitterly when he heard this, and pacified him. Perhaps this matter was only a matter of time in the eyes of everyone in the Song Dynasty. But Zhao Qian, the person who traveled through time, knew that the Northern Song Dynasty had perished and the Western Xia had not yet perished. By the time of Mongolia, even Genghis Khan could not destroy the Western Xia, but died on the way to conquer the Western Xia.

Speaking of this, Zhao Jin was also a little depressed. Without further conversation, he led the road, guards, and seals to set out first. Hua Xiangrong and other families, civil servants, clerks, etc. were riding on horseback and following them slowly. It was probably half a day before Zhao Jin arrived at Qinfeng Road.

After leaving Jingzhao Mansion, Zhao Qin looked back and looked at the tall and magnificent city wall not far away, and felt that it seemed like a huge wall between the world. In Jingzhao Mansion, although Zhao Qin felt the atmosphere of war, it was not very strong. Although there were refugees and beggars, the number was not large. However, after leaving the city, what Zhao Qin saw on the bank of the Wei River was the endless refugee camp.

Refugees who lost everything in the war, looked dumbfounded with branches, dug a pit with both hands, laying hay, and then building a roof with branches on the pit. When people drilled into the pit, they were a house.

At the city gate, countless boys and girls knelt in rows, with a long hay inserted on their heads. This is the meaning of selling themselves. Some wealthy housekeepers pinched their noses and went forward to choose with disgust. The cold eyes seemed to be choosing a product instead of looking at people.

However, when he walked a little further, Zhao Qian still saw some warm things and set up a straw hut scattered outside the city. He set up a large iron pot to cook porridge from the straw hut. Zhao Qian took a horse to take a look and found that although the porridge was not thick, it was definitely not the kind of clear one that could see the number of particles, which was enough to make these refugees live.

You can see a big banner not far away with two big words written on it - recruitment!
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