Shuangjiao

The Wen family has been entrenched in Linzhou for generations and has worked hard. If the officials sent from abroad cannot be accepted by the Wen family, they will be excluded from power.Although there are not many members of the Wen family, they are all talented. Even in troubled times, they are sure to be able to make a difference.

Wen Xueqing's words are not unreasonable. The Wen family really doesn't need to be so passive, and their attitude can be tougher, lest other forces feel that the Wen family is easy to handle.

Wen Guanghe sighed: "Get up..."

It's not that he didn't think about Wen Xueqing's proposal.

Looking at the messy backyard, Wen Guanghe signaled to his elder brother: "Let's clean up here first, and then... make a good plan."

Seeing that the elders showed signs of loosening, seeing Princess Lekang nodding slightly to him, Wen Jiming took the lead in helping Wen Xueqing up.

"People still have to leave," Wen Guanghe glanced at the group of sons and nephews, "It's just that you don't have to drag your family with you. There are some things that you have to go with yourself."

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It is not unconditional to want the Wen family in Linzhou to support food and grass.As for how to talk about it, that's not what Wen Xueqing needs to consider.

Although he was busy, Wen Guanghe still took the time to read the article submitted by Mr. Li.

Turning to the last article, Wen Guanghe raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows to ask: "I heard that the two young ladies have written articles, sir, can you show me the articles written by Miss Li?"

Mr. Li presented Li Junjun's article, shook his head and said, "It's not as good as my little lady."

Wen Jiming on the side was also a little curious, Wen Xueqing's diction was not elegant, her good point was that she kept her words calm and her reasoning was clear.

As for Li Junjun, Mr. Li's literary talent needless to say, his writing is elegant and upright, vigorous and vigorous, as her daughter, Li Junjun presumably has the same style.

In the case of the same intention, no matter how you compare, Mr. Li Jun is superior.

Mr. Li said: "The difference lies in the conception."

Wen Jiming flipped through the pages, and suddenly laughed out loud: "I think they are similar."

Wen Xueqing was not convinced, but Wen Guanghe marked out all the well-written places with a pen, but Li Junjun did not have as many underlines as she did.

"Why is it almost there?"

"Her handwriting is better than yours. It is clear and beautiful. Zhenzhen's handwriting is not bad, it can only be said to be quite satisfactory."

Wen Jiming returned the two articles to Wen Xueqing: "Look for yourself."

Wen Xueqing: "That's why I wrote two articles. I took the draft and hurriedly rushed out your article."

What Wen Guanghe held in his hand was exactly what she had done at the beginning.

The first article, she did it overnight.After finishing writing, he submitted it to Mr. Li. After he read it, he asked Wen Xueqing to bring the drafts he had made before, and asked her to reorganize one, and submit the two together.

Wen Guanghe was still reading the first article, and Wen Jiming could only continue to study the article in hand.

It was rare to be able to take a break. While reading the article, he whispered to Wen Xueqing: "What did you write in the first article? Why doesn't your father look so pretty?"

The two articles in his hand actually have similar intentions, and they have written out several difficulties and points for attention in disaster relief.

Wen Xueqing began to learn this from her father and brother after she learned to read and write. It was not difficult for her to write this.On the other hand, Mr. Li Jun, although Mr. Li is talented and learned, he did not become an official. It is very rare for Mr. Li Jun to write articles similar to Wen Xueqing based on the actual situation.

Wen Jiming's eyes couldn't hide his appreciation.

Recalling what she wrote in the first article, Wen Xueqing asked him: "If our Wen family welcomed His Majesty back 15 years ago, what would the Wen family be like now?"

Wen Jiming didn't raise his head: "Why do you ask this? If there is no if, a miss is a miss."

"That is to say, did our family work hard back then?" This was the first time Wen Xueqing heard the news.

Fifteen years ago, Wen Jiming was just a naive child, and he only had a vague impression of major events.

The safety of the emperor is related to the country. Although the royal family is declining, it is still orthodox in the end. The destiny belongs to him, and the princes of the world should obey him.

What's more, there is Princess Lekang in their family, and the emperor is Princess Lekang's brother, so they have no reason not to save them.

"Zhenzhen, there is no if." Wen Jiming said, "The last one to welcome His Majesty back is King Wei. If you are slow, you will be slow. But even so, Linzhou still belongs to the Wen family."

"Brother, I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about places other than Linzhou."

Linzhou can only have one surname, and even the emperor cannot change it.Linzhou is stable, and the Wen family is banned in Linzhou, but what about places outside Linzhou?

Now, the unrest in places other than Linzhou has affected Linzhou, and the efforts of the Wen family for many years have gradually been shaken.

Wen Xueqing was not reconciled.

The first article was written by her after listening to the counselor's verbal battle, lighting the lamp that night, staying up all night, and handing it in without revising a single word.

The world is like this, and chaos gradually arises.Could it be that she can only stay in the boudoir and Linzhou, so that she can respond accordingly when external dangers come?

The Wen family should not only focus on Linzhou.

Wen Jiming was silent, it's not in chaos yet, but it's almost the same.If my father didn't mention it, he probably had a faint feeling.As they discussed, his fingers wandered restlessly over the edge of the table.

The elder brother's refusal to answer made Wen Xueqing suddenly feel uneasy, and looked into his eyes for certainty: "Yes... right."

Raising his hand to tidy up the scattered forehead hair for Wen Xueqing, Wen Jiming said in a calm manner: "Don't think too much. What can happen in Linzhou. Just do your own thing well, and don't worry about the rest."

Even in troubled times, he is sure that the Wen family will not become the most controlling party.

Wen Guanghe finally finished reading the first article, and beckoned Wen Xueqing to his face.

"It's well written," he said, "but I won't fight for power like King Wei or King Zhao did."

Wen Jiming took the article, and hurriedly scanned it: "Struggling for power and expansion is really not a long-term plan..." He endured it, and finally shook his head and said: "That's too bold! If there are people in positions of authority who are suspicious and suspicious, and say that they have no resentment, they will The justification is not clear."

Wen Guanghe raised his hand and signaled Wen Jiming not to say any more: "Eat the king's salary, and take care of the king's worries. But in one sentence, it is not easy to do." He turned to look at Mr. Li: "What do you think, sir?"

Mr. Li smiled: "This is the reason why I didn't become an official. I'm afraid that the Fujun and I will be incompatible."

"I thought my husband only liked Lao Zhuang." Wen Guanghe was quite surprised, but then he understood again, "No wonder my husband thinks my little lady's articles are better."

Mr. Li looked flat: "I had already given up, but now I want to start again."

"So, I won't invite you anymore." Wen Guanghe said.

Wen Xueqing was startled: "Why?"

Wen Jiming patted her on the shoulder, signaling her not to interrupt.

Mr. Li's expression was still calm, and he bowed to Wen Guanghe: "Today, I am here to say goodbye to the lord. The girl is about to get married, and I have nothing to teach her. I believe the lord thinks it is better to teach her. Over the years , Meng Mansion Lord and His Highness value it, give me a job. Linzhou is stable, and my family and I are here to be taken care of by the Mansion Lord, thank you Mansion Lord."

He worshiped again: "The lord of the government is loyal to the emperor and loves the palace, he cares about things and loves the people, and I admire you. I hope that the lord of the government will realize all his ambitions in his life."

After the three bows, Mr. Li walked out of the study with his arms folded.

"gentlemen!"

Wen Xueqing chased after the farewell without any notice: "Wait, sir!"

"What's the matter, little lady?"

Mr. Li turned around.

"I..." Wen Xueqing hesitated, "Sir, don't leave, Mr. taught you very well...I like it very much."

Mr. Li's long sleeves fluttered, and he stroked his goatee when he heard the words: "Speaking of which, although I like Lao Zhuang, I seldom teach the little lady about it. Mostly I teach the little lady about public affairs and political affairs, and the little lady just Isn't it strange?"

"It's not surprising. My surname is Wen. There probably isn't any young lady who wants to learn these things like me."

Mr. Li laughed loudly, and said in a loud voice, "Young lady can take it easy."

He had laughed enough, stood upright, and said to Wen Xueqing, "My way is different from the way of the Fujun. The way of the Fujun is to benefit without harm, and to do without fighting—but I don't know how to do it."

Wen Xueqing was taken aback.

Previously, Wen Guanghe had agreed to her and negotiated terms with King Wei and King Zhao, instead of following orders and letting the two kings ask for it.Thinking about it, if it weren't for her to make such a fuss, he would be able to grasp the balance and make a choice that is in the interests of the emperor and the Wen family.

"The mansion is loyal to His Majesty, and he doesn't care about the other two kings." Mr. Li said, "As long as the person in the seat is the orthodox emperor, that's enough."

Although Wen Guanghe is not a foolish and loyal person, he firmly supports the current royal family.In Mr. Li's opinion, the decline of the royal family has made it difficult to control the place. Wen Guanghe's behavior is purely useless.

He didn't want to waste any more time in these places.

"The Beidou moves south, and the stars in the south of the Yangtze River are extremely radiant. On the other hand, Ziwei, the center, is dim..." Mr. Li said, "I want to take my family there, maybe that is the place I should go."

"Why didn't you tell me, sir?"

It seems that Mr. Li is well prepared. He knows that as soon as Wen Xueqing's first article is written, Wen Guanghe will know after reading it. Can't tolerate him.

"I am rich in education and full of talents. When I was young, I was frivolous and unrestrained. I thought I was number one in the world, and no one could compare with me. Now I am middle-aged, but I am still unknown. There is not much time left. If I do nothing for a lifetime, I myself Not reconciled." Mr. Li took a deep breath and said slowly, "Linzhou is a good place, but it's so good, it's so good that people don't know what it looks like outside, it's too addictive, if there is a chance, I hope you You can go out and have a look. You are my most proud disciple and my only disciple, I have always taught you not to care about other people's eyes, but it would be a pity if you are restricted by this and trapped in this."