Dress to be a celebrity

During the busiest time after Zhengqiu, when it was the busiest time to organize the account books and run the military rations, Mr. Song took the initiative to meet the mission. Can you agree to such a thing?

Can I not agree?

But Song Shoudao wrote the petition by himself, and he has already written this mission to welcome the son of Tumet Khan to Beijing to negotiate peace as a major event related to the unification of the grassland and the pacification of the war.

The way of understanding and reasoning will not work.The King of Zhou gathered up the papers, sighed deeply, and ordered Master Song to be invited to the mansion for a family banquet, in an attempt to show affection and leave him to work:

When Huan Ling was in Hanzhong, their uncle Lang always stayed in the palace to settle these accounts together; now that the eldest brother-in-law is going abroad to recruit for the country, Mr. Song should also assist his brother-in-law like his wife-in-law, and they will work together to make this year run smoothly. Check out the accounts.

We are all a family, how can Uncle Song have the heart to leave him alone?

However, Brother Song's relationship with him is nothing compared to his relationship with his brother-in-law, so he ruthlessly pushed away this year's transshipment documents, and instead fooled him: "The facts of taxation, food and transshipment in each province have their own governors and governors. The political envoy is in charge of the yamen, and His Highness left me, just to be a secretary who sorts out documents, calculates fees, and transfers. But I have always been in charge of civil affairs, and when calculating these military needs, I still rely on what Brother Huan left behind in the past Algorithm, Xiao belongs to Cao Sui."

Now, although he is engaged in economic construction in various parts of Shaanxi, and the output value of agriculture, industry and commerce in various prefectures has increased, the money and food for the army to go out are determined by the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Households. The variables are not large.

What's more, now that the Tumed Ministry of Tatar has the intention of negotiating peace, the needs of the appeasement mission can only be reduced, not increased.The war situation at the royal court of the Tartars is also going smoothly. The Khan's eldest son, Da Jinong, and others have been captured. Now the royal court's military strength and military equipment are becoming more and more scarce.However, the Western Expeditionary Army has become more and more powerful as the war progresses, and there are celebrities like Yang Shilang who are both civil and military. The battle situation is irreversible.

From this point of view, there is no need for him, a military expert who is three yuan and first, and was commended by His Majesty for his sixteen-character tactics of guerrilla warfare, to be a counselor, only a few secretaries are enough.

He helped King Zhou choose the candidate for the secretary——

It is the teacher of Hanzhong Women's College, the former and current court lady who was released by Princess Zhou to work.

These are all people who were born in the palace, and the princess of Zhou can use them. They are also married to the guards and guards of the king of Zhou who were brought from Beijing. They are both half-teaching and half-studying at Hanzhong College. They know algebra and geometry, and they have learned some economic models and formulas used by Huan Ling; the schools he runs also have square root, cube root tables, and trigonometric function tables that were printed in the early years...

These female teachers are both reliable and capable, and they are more suitable than him, who is eager to return to his heart and is likely to make mistakes at work due to trance.

King Zhou was enlightened by his persuasion, and only then realized that he still has many good talents who are available and waiting to be used, but he had never thought of before.

Men in the world are too affectionate, but women are more stable.His concubine and his concubine, Mrs. Wang, are both well-known ladies, Ya loves to read, and will calculate these topics on weekdays. You can try to ask the concubine and his wife to take an inventory of these money and food books with the ladies...

Looking closely, these palace people are actually more reliable than the general staff!

It's just that he was limited by the secular world earlier. Although he saw the academic achievements of these female officials, he didn't expect that they could also be used as aides and cleanups.

Uncle Song will leave a few days later, and first teach these female officials how to handle money and food accounts.In the past few days, the money and food for the appeasement mission and the special envoy of Tumo were also packed and loaded into the car, and they were taken to Yulin along the way.

Song Shixin accepted the king's order and asked the messenger from Gansu to send a letter back for him: he would take people to Fugu to meet the mission and deliver supplies, and asked Huan Ling and the others to stay in Fugu for a few days if they had time.

After the messenger left, he asked people to pack up the mission's needs, even more selflessly, he gave out his salary, and asked people to buy a lot of famous southern sweets in the city, Sichuan oranges, sausages and other rare products in northern Shaanxi.This time back to Yulin, not only their Dazheng delegation was picked up, but also the Tumo special envoy was accompanying him. He might still have two meals of little fat sheep and grassland beef jerky, so he didn’t bring much meat, but only brought a cook, also called cook Bring plenty of spice.

He had heard that the Tatar compatriots in Beijing had never tasted the traditional and authentic Inner Mongolian dishes prepared by their New North Culinary Institute, so he would not play the authentic banner from now on, and brought a cook to the Tumed compatriots to taste the improved Mongolian dishes in Hanzhong Bar.

Naturally, he didn't need to be supervised by him, a Taoist adult, to clean up these things, and he took the time to open an accounting tutoring class in the women's college, and meticulously taught the account reconciliation skills passed down by Huan Ling to the female teacher who took over from him.

Concubine Zhou and Mrs. Wang also secretly changed into ordinary attire, sat down to listen to the class, and took notes seriously.

——Speaking of which, in this open and aboveboard place of the school, it is more convenient for a dozen female students to sit in the classroom and listen to the lectures than to simply invite the husband to give lectures in the mansion, and it is not easy to spread any rumors.

Mr. Song gave lectures with all his heart, assigned a lot of homework and mock questions every day, took the test the next day, and took out the real money and food booklet to lead the female officer to practice. Sure enough, he taught the level of the pre-examination sprint class.

There are already a few outstanding students with full marks in the class, and those who are slightly worse are responsible for the early inventory. In the later stage, there are several outstanding students who jointly check the accounts, which is enough to properly complete this task.

Song Shi lived up to his entrustment and taught King Zhou useful talents. After that, he hurriedly packed his luggage and went all the way to Yulin.

During this trip, due to the cold weather, many prefectures and counties taught him to build smooth concrete roads. All the vehicles in their fleet were equipped with Eucommia rubber tires with pneumatic inner tubes.After installing these tires, the cart is light and stable, and it is lighter than ordinary iron-clad wooden wheeled carts when pulled by mules and horses. It can travel more than a hundred miles in a day.

When he arrived at Fugu, the mission had not yet arrived, but he had dispatched a fast horse to deliver the news, and decided to rest in Fugu temporarily.

Song Shi saw that the handwriting was indeed Huan Ling's handwriting, and finally felt relieved, and arranged for people to tidy up the mansion to prepare for the arrival of the embassy.Envoy Tumo is going to cross the river from Fugu to enter Beijing in Datong or Xuanfu area of ​​Shanxi. If he doesn't stay here for a few days, he doesn't need to build a residential area just for them. He only rents a few houses in the county for renovation Just one click.

First replace the windows with double-glazed windows, add two layers of curtains inside the windows; thicken the walls by one layer, wrap a layer of concrete hollow bricks outside the house, and add felt blankets in the middle to absorb sound...

Cough, in short, the weather in the northwest is cold, and there is no way for the envoys to suffer from the cold on the grassland. When they return to the city, they must build some warm and quiet houses for them.

After waiting for three more days, the Celestial Mission finally brought Buli Chi Khan's eldest son to Fugu.

Before entering Guancheng, the cement squares and grass squares stretching like fields between the sand dunes first caught the eye.When Huan Ling and others left, Song Dynasty hadn’t started sand control yet. When they came back and saw this piece of short grid-like squares that tightly imprisoned the sand sea, they were shocked by this magnificent man-made spectacle. Lost words.

The envoy of Tumo was blunt, pointing to those squares with horror on his face and said solemnly: "Zheng Chao's handwriting is so big, in order to prevent our cavalry on the grassland, he actually made these grids out of the ground. If any horse when charging If the horse stumbles and stumbles, don't you even break the horse's foot?"

Originally the most difficult and difficult to attack, they could easily hit the horse climbing wall with the help of sand dunes, but it became a sad trap for the horses!

Several officers could understand what they said, and instead of saying anything on the surface, they complained to Huan Yushi in private, telling him to be careful of these Tatar princes, and it is not known whether they really negotiated peace.The group of Shunyi Hou Shizi, who had surrendered to the Zheng Dynasty and were waiting to earn more credit to seal their wives and sons, also looked sideways at them, their expressions full of anticipation.

If Tumed refuses to surrender and dishonestly bows his head to negotiate a peace, this is their chance to make meritorious deeds!

The eldest prince was only nervous, and didn't pay attention to the voices of the Zheng Chao people around him for a while, but when he came back to his senses, he saw that their eyes were slightly cold, and the dark tide was surging, which made his intuition even worse.

Only the leader of the mission, Yushi Huanling of the capital, was full of joy, and looked at the convoy on a road in the Fangshatian Gejian of Wanmu: "It is Mr. Song, the chief envoy of Shaanxi Province who came to welcome us! Mr. Song is our Dazheng Sanyuan." Andi, the best talent in the world, he came to welcome us—”

Tongshi was interpreting at the side, and Ye Sutie'er watched the carriage driving towards Lu Fei, and asked with a little pride and a little nervousness: This proves that Da Zhengchao attaches great importance to their Tumote department, and wants to use it as their own. The highest courtesy to greet them?

No, this proves that Song Sanyuan has a deep affection for their Master Huan, and can't help but come to pick him up.

After all, these words were private, and the officers refused to casually say them to the Tatar prince.However, they didn't need to speak, the carriage was faster than their translation back and forth, and it had already driven straight to the trail not far in front of them.

Huan Ling didn't know when he rode his horse to meet him, and when they were about to bump into each other, the chariot and horse reined in at the same time, and they jumped down to look for each other before the chariot and horse came to a complete stop.Huan Ling was walking alone, while Song Shi jumped out of the car with a plain cloak made of cashmere felt and a hood in his hand.

Huan Ling could feel his chest pressed against his own, wrapped his hands around his shoulders and hugged him tightly, groped around the back of his neck, and put his hat on for him.The quick, warm breath hit his neck that was not covered by the cloak, and he sighed in his ear with a somewhat wet voice: "It's windy and cold in the desert, why doesn't Mr. Huan wear more clothes?"

"It's really worrying."

The sigh slid across his cheeks, leaving a slight trace, and also a trace of sourness in his heart.Huan Ling raised his hands in the cloak, gently pressed his chest through the clothes, with a bit of nervousness from teasing in public and excitement made more obvious by this nervousness, he replied in a low voice: "Clothes are wearing clothes. I don’t show my figure too much, what should I do if Shi Guan’er can’t recognize me?”

nonsense!I'll recognize you even when you come back wrapped in a quilt!

I can only recognize you better...