Liu Niang couldn't help but purse her lips and smile.

"Hey, it's obviously the slave family that comforts the officials, why is it the other way around?"

"What were I bothering about just now? Oh, what did all the officials and soldiers in Fuzhou say to me..."

"What you do is what you do and what you do is contrary to what you do."

"Yes, it's just a matter of fact, and it's annoying." Liu Jinsuo said: "If we can't seize military power, we can't suppress the bandits, let alone the pirates. And there is no news about the show king Zhao Yulu."

"Didn't His Majesty send officials to help the officials?"

Liu Jinsuo frowned and said dissatisfied: "That fox's tail is almost exposed..."

~~

Fuzhou Guangfang.

In the alley, two sedan chairs stopped at the door of a small house.

First, a graceful middle-aged man came down.

The person who came down from the other sedan chair was Wang Gangzhong, the Fujian pacifier and knowledgeable about Fuzhou affairs.

Wang Gangzhong raised his hand as a gesture of invitation, walked to the door of the house, and pulled the knocker.

“Tuk-tuk-tuk.”

"Okay, now, who do you want me to see?" The middle-aged man looked around, looking very wary.

Wang Gangzhong said: "After taking over the world, His Majesty restructured the Supervisory Yuan, abolished the Admonition Yuan, merged the Tai Jian, and renamed it the 'Integrity Yushitai'.

Remonstrating ministers has become a place of picketing, a supervisor to suppress corruption..."

"Tell the important point."

"A month ago, a new supervisor came to Fujian Road, and he came with Liu Jinsuo."

"who?"

"Meow."

Before the door of the small house was opened, a cat meowed from inside.

Afterwards, there was a creak, the door was opened, and a boy stuck his head out.

"The king is so polite, please."

"please."

The two of them walked into the small courtyard and saw several civet cats scurrying into the house.

The newly appointed Fujian Road Inspector likes to keep cats.

Walking further inside, a person was reading in the hall.

"The number one scholar is very leisurely." Wang Gangzhong stepped forward and greeted him warmly.

Liu Mengyan stood up quickly and saluted: "Wang Fufu, this is..."

He looked at the middle-aged man with a graceful temperament. After a slight pause, he seemed to have remembered something. He quickly bowed his hands to the ground and said, "I'm sorry."

"Don't worry, No. 1 Scholar, Mr. Zhao is here. He just wants to discuss some overseas business."

"That's good." Liu Mengyan regained his composure and said: "His Majesty supports maritime trade very much. Before I left Beijing, he told me that maritime trade is the top priority. Also, the Guangzhou Shipping Department has sent a sea-going ship

Go find some crops suitable for planting in Fujian."

Wang Gangzhong was not interested in any crops, but he still stroked his beard and smiled, saying: "It seems that we have found the right person?"

Liu Mengyan said: "If you find the right person, how about I express my ambition with poetry?"

"Well, it's rare to hear the poems of the Number One Scholar."

"This is not my poem, it is a poem circulated in Fujian."

Liu Mengyan smiled politely, looked at the middle-aged man, and began to chant.

"Send a close relative from Tianhuang to be reborn to be loyal and loyal to the ancients."

"Thousands of troops guarded the road to Fujian, and half a year old King Qin protected the people of Song Dynasty."

He had already recognized that the person standing in front of him was none other than Zhao Yulu, the Xiu Wang of the fallen Song Dynasty.

…

There were very few hereditary royal titles in the Southern Song Dynasty. One of them was the Sixiu royal family, which was granted to his biological father after Xiaozong of the Song Dynasty passed to Gaozong of the Song Dynasty.

At the time of the fall of the Song Dynasty, Zhao Yuluo, the show king of this generation, was serving as an envoy to Zhejiang, Fujian and Guangzhou, and was in Fuzhou.

At that time, Zhao was fleeing to Wenzhou and summoned the world's soldiers and horses. Zhao and Chen were ready to respond actively. Unfortunately, not long after the news came, the last small court in exile in the Song Dynasty was also destroyed.

Therefore, Wang Gangzhong, who was in charge of Fujian, discussed with Zhao Yulu and advocated surrender.

Zhao and Chen were unwilling, but they also knew that the people's hearts were not in the Song Dynasty, and the situation was over and could not be stopped. However, he himself refused to surrender. He wanted to go to the Champa Kingdom and persuaded Wang Gangzhong to secretly help him as a retreat.

This is what he mentioned to Liu Mengyan today.

"The Number One Scholar also knows that the Song Dynasty treated scholars leniently for more than 300 years. Compared with Li Xia's harshness, the Song Dynasty was blessed with profound blessings. There are not a few people in the world who are grateful for the kindness of the Song Dynasty, and too many people were forced to have no way out by Li Xia.

, these people all need a way out."

"That's right." Liu Mengyan nodded repeatedly, as if he had a deep understanding. He pointed to the poor house where he lived and said: "When I went to Fuzhou, I passed through Huzhou. I saw that many wealthy gentry and wealthy families had been investigated. So when I came to take office,

In the future, I will only dare to live in a second-entry hospital like this."

Wang Gangzhong couldn't help but feel his mouth dry and seemed a little uneasy.

Because Jiangnan was vigorously investigating corruption, his idea was that it would be best if he could stay, but if something happened, he would have no choice but to take his family property with Zhao and Lu to capture the city.

Zhao Yukun leaned forward and whispered: "At the end of last year, I sent people to capture the city. I'm just waiting for news..."

"Why go to the barbarian land that is just over the other day?" Liu Mengyan interrupted Zhao Yulu's words and said calmly: "I will point out a good place for the king."

"where?"

"Ryukyu."

"How can that desolate land..."

"Hey." Liu Mengyan waved his hand and said, "Your Majesty, please listen to me. I know this place better than Your Majesty."

~~

After a long conversation, the host and guest enjoyed themselves thoroughly.

The two guests left the small house where Liu Mengyan lived.

Wang Gangzhong looked back and said: "Look, he was originally the top scholar and the prime minister of a country, but after the surrender, he was only allowed to supervise the whole country. He lived in such poverty. How could he not feel resentment?"

"It's too risky for you to let me come here!" Zhao Yuchen said dissatisfied: "What if Liu Mengyan orders someone to take me?"

Wang Gangzhong said: "He didn't do this, which shows that he is worthy of trust."

"Are you testing him with me?"

"Don't be alarmed, don't be alarmed." Wang Gangzhong pointed to both sides of the alley and said, "I have already prepared."

"That's good."

"It's true that there has been a change of dynasty, but in a place like Fujian where the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, after all, strong dragons cannot overwhelm local snakes." Wang Gangzhong said: "Besides, we don't want to go too far."

At this moment, a petty official arrived in a hurry.

"Zhi Envoy, it's bad...Marshal Liu is fighting with people in Zhangwu Army!"

The camp of Zhangwu Army was ringing with shouts and shouts.

"well!"

Wang Gangzhong arrived in a hurry and saw that a martial arts stage had been set up in the open space in the camp, and the soldiers were shouting around the stage.

"Get out of the way and let the comfort pass."

Wang Gangzhong squeezed past the soldiers and looked up, only to see two people walking around the edge of the platform, apparently confronting each other.

One of them was Li Xiong, the commander of Zhangwu Army.

The other man was shirtless, showing tattoos all over his body, and had a majestic figure...but it was Liu Jinsuo, the dignified admiral of the Fujian Road Military Affairs Corps.

"Li Xiong! You are so brave, don't hurt Marshal Liu!"

"Which hozen is shouting down there?!" Liu Jinsuo didn't even look back and shouted: "Stop making noises and get out of here!"

Wang Gangzhong was immediately disgraced and could not blame Liu Jinsuo for not hearing his voice.

When he took a closer look, he saw that Liu Jinsuo was holding a wax-headed wooden gun in his hand, and the tattoos on his body were some unrefined things.

"ah!"

With loud shouts, the two people on the martial arts stage had already collided with each other, waving their weapons and making fierce noises.

The fight was fierce here, but Wang Gangzhong turned around and walked towards the camp, recruiting several generals to ask questions.

"what happened?"
To be continued...