Zhang Han smiled and said, "Every party has its own philosophy. Some are pure interests, and some are the village party gathering together and not bullied by others. Over time, it becomes a group. In addition, teachers and students join forces to benefit each other. The idea of ​​the Donglin Party at the beginning was to take the world as its own responsibility. It is indeed a faction dominated by the clear stream... They don't pretend to be anyone, but what matters is not what to say, but how to do it. Now, the Donglin Party and other parties are not much different. The so-called Zhongzhengying Dynasty is just like this. Since this is the case, they have to beware of being beaten up by others, especially..."

Zhang Han pondered for a while, but still said to Li Shenming: "Especially, they took too much action and left no room for anything. I have seen this year. There are too many people from the three parties who have been beaten by the Donglin Party. They want to kill others. Of course, they will have opinions and fight with them. Who can tell whoever wins to death will be able to tell."

"Okay..." Li Shenming spread his hands and said, "I just mentioned it casually, you are just talking about it so much. What are we doing? Are you still the groom?"

Zhang Han laughed silently. He also felt that he had changed a lot recently. In the past, he saw that many things were happening in front of him, and even though he knew that the historical trend was not much used, he thought it would be good to do what he had at his hands, but now he always thought about the layout for a few years or even the next decade.

In the past, he initially focused on Xinpingbao, then Datong Prefecture, then Xuanda Shanxi, then Liaodong and the entire grassland. Now he has already looked at almost the entire Ming Dynasty, and even overseas.

This is the change in mind and vision brought about by changes in strength. If you don’t have that position, you are delusion. Only with your current status can you be considered “planning”!

...

Zhu Qingyu and a group of officials and gentry were sitting in the room, Sun Anle was with him in the main seat, everyone was talking about gossip, and smiles were occasionally revealed on their faces.

Today is here to congratulate you. Even if you have any worries, you should leave them behind. Moreover, no one present has any worries, and everyone is in a good mood.

Zhu Qingyu saw Zhang Han at first glance.

Zhang Han's black gauze hat and Qilin suit are much more beautiful and more eye-catching than the auspicious suit of the top scholar.

"Mr. Zhang, congratulations." Zhu Qingyu took the initiative to come over and bow. He was still dressed as a seventh-rank civil servant and his clothes were far inferior to Zhang Han. However, according to common sense, Zhang Han should have saluted Zhu Qingyu, and the main reason was that the civil servant was far above the military officer.

"Thank you." Zhang Han smiled and said, "Mr. Zhu also has a happy event. I heard that the selection of the censor has been decided."

The Ming Dynasty abolished the Censorate, but established the Censorate. The Censor not only works in the center but also in the world. Even if he is a governor, he is also the assistant Censor of the Censorate. The Censor is a Qingliu official. In addition to the officials in the field, he is a mixed stream. Of course, the clerk is also divided into people-friendly officials and assistant miscellaneous officials. Zhu Qingyu is a civil-friendly official, and his style is not low. If he chooses a censor, he will at least be a Taoist in the future. He does not have to live in the prefecture anymore. It is indeed a great event worth congratulations.

Li Shenming also stepped forward and smiled and said, "The court sets up a custom, so he should pay attention to the letters of the ears and eyes, and to strictly control the rules of the Gangji... This is the words of Emperor Xuanzong back then. Today, the Lord can choose the censor and become the letters of the eyes and eyes of the court, which is really a great joy."

Zhu Qingyu showed joy on his face, but he still said to Zhang Han timidly: "If you have a good life today, of course, you still have an inseparable relationship with Lord Zhang. No matter where you choose in the future, you will remember what happened that day."

It is extremely rare to say such words as Zhu Qingyu. After all, officials have to hide some of their words. This time, Zhu Qingyu was able to choose the censor, and he himself knew that Zhang Han had made great efforts to defend the city, and also handing over the blame for the lieutenant's murder to Han Qi. These things were combined to have his identity as the censor. Otherwise, how could such good things be a turn for someone without a party background like him?

If you really have a party background, who will be a county magistrate from the nine sides?

"I would also like to thank the doctor who sent me to send him to the special car," Zhu Qingyu's face showed sincere gratitude, and he said, "Otherwise, the child will be in danger."

Zhu Qingyu's concubine gave birth to a son for him, only three years old. She usually loves treasures. She suffered from lung disease the previous month and was constantly coughing and asthma. She was about to be unstoppable. Later, Zhu Qingyu asked Zhang Han. The military and political department in Lizhuang had a regular hospital. Whether it was orthopedics, surgery, or pediatrics, or typhoid fever, all four prescriptions selected famous doctors to hire. The hospital was well managed and had high salary, so there were many doctors with real level. Traditional Chinese medicine is not good at theory, and the level of Cheng prescription and pharmacy is not low. It is just that there are many quack doctors, which are easy to mislead people and things. The so-called famous doctors are the Cheng prescriptions in their hands, and they can add and reduce prescriptions based on experience. It is nothing more than that.

In fact, the human body has strong resistance. With the help of herbs, as long as it is not terminally ill, Zhang Han values ​​​​the injury and orthopedics. There are a large number of experienced doctors on the battlefield, which can greatly reduce the mortality rate of veterans. This is very important for Zhang Han, who values ​​the role of veterans.

Zhu Qingyu's son suffered from pediatric pneumonia. It was almost a terminal illness without antibiotics in this era. Fortunately, the doctors of Zhang Han's school were relatively skilled and used Chinese medicine to stabilize the condition, and then relied on people's own resistance to resist the past.

Zhang Han smiled and nodded, saying, "I have many good doctors there. As long as Lord Zhu needs it, it is just a matter of one word."

Good doctors are also scarce resources in this era. No one dares to raise so many famous doctors without making a big deal like Zhang Han. Zhu Qingyu nodded gratefully and said, "Since that's the case, the subordinates are disrespectful."

At this time, he gave in. Zhu Qingyu had the highest status in the room, and it was difficult for others to interrupt them. After Zhu Qingyu made way, Zhang Han saw Sun Anle sitting still on his face.

It hasn't been seen for several months, and Sun Anle's image has changed a lot more than before.

The first time I saw Sun Anle in Lingqiu, when Sun Anle was wearing a sword on her body, she was as sharp as a martial artist, and her eyes were full of splendor. The image of both shrewdness and toughness made Zhang Han very impressed.

Now Sun Anle has gray hair, her face has been fattened several times, and she has become much whiter. Her sharp expression in her eyes has disappeared without a trace, and what has become a calm and comfortable smile.

Zhang Han felt that Sun Anle was obviously old, but he was in good spirits and emotions. It seemed that he didn't have to worry about his body for a while.

"Meet my father-in-law."

Li Shenming took the lead, and everyone started to make jokes.

Sun Anle smiled and said, "After a big gift, I must ask Wenlan to present a cup of tea for me. Now I'll let him go and ask him to rest for a while before talking."

Everyone laughed at Sun Anle again, saying that before his son-in-law could salute, he had already thought that his family was in love with him. Sun Anle just laughed and did not refute.

When Zhang Han was about to leave and prepare, Sun Anle said to Zhang Han: "Wenlan, take Yu Niang to Xinpingbao when you become a relative. Don't go to Lizhuang. First, get familiar with the eldest lady of the Chang family. Only when the inner house is quiet can you concentrate on doing things with Yusheng. You can rest assured that Lingqiu will only get better and better."

Zhang Han nodded slightly, feeling the persistence of Sun Anle and Yue on the outside. He was a little moved. There were people like Sun Anle in all dynasties. Only this nation can keep moving forward. It is impossible to have emperors, generals and ministers.

...

Before getting up, Zhang Han finally got rid of the toasts and quarrels. Just like last time, the house was decorated in red, and Yu Niang also sat in front of the big bed with a red quilt covered with a headscarf.

He felt a little happy and a little moved. No matter what, he had a lot of blessings in this life.

Zhang Han doesn’t think that the young actors and models who he had in later generations were lucky, and that was exchanged for money. What kind of blessing is it?

He couldn't help but walk to Yu Niang and quietly looked at the figure under the red veil.

If Chang Ning's face is flawless and the most exquisite and beautiful, the figure in front of him is better than Chang Ning. It may be because of his martial arts practice, Yu Niang's body is taller than that of ordinary girls, and of course it is even more impossible to bind her feet. Chang Ning and the others do not have foot binding. Today, only a few rich people in Han people have women's foot binding at home, treating it as a treasure. Ordinary families will not call girls foot binding.

Yu Niang has a tall and straight body, her chest seems to be bigger than Chang Ning, and her waist is even more plentiful. Although she sits, she can see that her legs are slender and her whole body is full of the vitality of a young girl.

Standing in front of this girl, Zhang Han also remembered every bit of the past and stopped for a moment.

At this moment, the beautiful woman sitting upright suddenly stood up and lifted her red veil. Aside her unparalleled face were filled with joyful eyes. Yu Niang had almost no intention of hesitation, and she rushed directly to Zhang Han like a flying swallow.

When he was overturned on the bed, Zhang Han couldn't help but think, was he just being pushed back?

...

Li Guobin and Wang Faxiang got together again. This time the two of them took the same car together, which was convenient for them to speak.

The combination of these two people is already quite famous in the capital. Because of their abundant funds, Datong has increased its support for the capital. The number of "activity funds" has been raised again and again. With more money, it is of course easier to do things. With the connections he used to run, these two people now seem to be very prosperous in the officialdom of the Ming Dynasty capital, and everything is easy to do.

Not to mention anything else, Zhu Qingyu chose the censor and was likely to take over as the Datong Inspector. This is the credit for the two of them after they were in the capital. Zhu Qingyu himself could only meet the great fortune, and even if he was promoted, he might be a misunderstanding who was promoted to the sixth or fifth rank.

This time the two of them went to Liu Guojin's mansion. They brought one hundred taels of horse hoof gold in the car, which was sent from Yunnan. They were of great quality and looked very beautiful. Although they were only worth a thousand taels of silver, this kind of gold was often out of stock and was considered to be priceless.

"It's strange." Li Guobin said to Wang Faxiang: "Since the opening of the sea, many rare goods from the southeast of Thailand have come in. We sell tea and porcelain, and we have received good goods and big silver. Some people have calculated that in the past few decades, there have been tens of millions of taels of silver, most of which have flowed from overseas after opening of the sea. The Thais don't think the silver is good, and they buy our tea and porcelain and raw silk. However, gold, these barbarians like it very much, and they tried their best to exchange it. Our current gold is much less." Mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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