Feng Xing

On the other side, Feng Sheng has arrived in Suzhou.

Jiangnan deserves to be the richest place in the entire girders. Even if the outside is heated by natural disasters, it seems to have no effect on this place.

In addition to the considerable increase in the price of rice, ordinary people will inevitably complain, but the situation is relatively stable. It can be seen that the local government still makes a difference.

After Feng Sheng arrived, she just took a short break and took the people to the street. She learned about these situations after she arrived. At the same time, she did not forget to ask someone to send a prayer to Fan Jinchuan.

In order to avoid leaks, she used her famous post.

She used to have a famous post, Fang Fengfu.

She had also thought that maybe Fan Jinchuan might not see her, maybe she had forgotten her friend for a long time, and after thinking about it, she thought it was a medley, and she didn't want to.

Who would have thought that the post would be handed over, and a letter came that afternoon. Fan Jinchuan asked her to meet, and she chose the place.

It has to be said that Fan Jinchuan's considerate personality can be seen through only one small thing.

He didn't know the situation on Feng Sheng's side before he could say what was decided by her. He didn't even ask Feng Sheng what he wanted him to do, so he agreed to meet.If Feng Sheng made any untimely requirements, since I saw them, should they or should they not?

Anyway, Fan Jinchuan's attitude relieved Feng Sheng's heart.

Jiangnan is rainy, especially during the rainy season.

From the morning on, there was drizzle outside. This rain did not wet the clothes, but instead made the already humid air cooler.

There are few pedestrians on the street, and the man went to Butou to wait after getting off the carriage.

There are many such ports in the city of Suzhou. It is said that one hundred meters is not too much. The waterways in the city are vertical and horizontal. Many local people are used to taking boats to go to the places they want to go through the waterways.

It seemed that I saw someone in front of Butou, and a short time later, a Wu Peng boat came.The man got into the boat and the entourage behind him seemed to say something before he nodded and allowed him to go with him.

Xiaoqi had not followed Fan Jinchuan's back then. The simple and reckless book boy. Over the years, Fan Jinchuan has been an official abroad, and he has experienced a lot of things. Following this experience, Xiaoqi has not been the same today.

He had read the worship post yesterday, but he didn't want to believe that'Master Fang' was looking for his master.

What is the identity of'Master Fang', and who he is now, maybe someone else doesn't know it, but Xiao Qi does.Will such a person sneakily hand in a post to meet their lord?Don't be afraid that someone is looking for opportunities to harm adults.

It was Fan Jinchuan who pointed out the secret note on the worship post. Xiaoqi was willing to believe that the worship post really came from the hands of Fang Shiye.

But what does she do to find an adult?Xiaoqi couldn't help but think about it, so today Fan Jinchuan came out and clearly didn't want to take him, he was still haunted.

"Sir, you shouldn't see her, if you let my wife know..."

Fan Jinchuan frowned and twitched his lips slightly, showing displeasure.

Little seven, there is nothing more to say.

The boat crossed the calm water, drove forward, and walked for about a quarter of an hour, and saw a short distance ahead, and a black tent boat was parked.

Although they are all black awning boats, they are much larger than the one that Fan Jinchuan used to ride. There is a man standing on the bow, wearing a green shirt, holding a folding fan, and Zhuoran is independent.

Fan Jinchuan's eyes lit up, and the boatman approached.

At the same time, the people over there also saw this side. The unspoken person smiled first and clenched his fists.

"Brother Fan."

Fan Jinchuan returned the salute and said with regret: "Fang Xiandi."

I haven't seen it for years, and even some of the separation between the two people has disappeared in this exchange. When Fan Jinchuan went to the opposite ship, it seemed to be like returning to the original knowledge many years ago.

The two entered the canopy.

The ship is very rudimentary, with a square table, and a square stool fixed on the shipboard on each side of the square table.At this time, the water in the tea kettle had boiled, and smoke was floating.In the bamboo basket on the side, several cleaned tea cups, tea boxes and tea mills were placed.

Feng Sheng asked Fan Jinchuan to sit down. After sitting down opposite, he set out to make tea.

When the tea soup was poured into the fine white porcelain tea bowl, I saw the fine foam floating blue, the tea was pleasant.

"I haven't tasted Fang Xiandi's tea for many years, and it still tastes in my memory."

Feng Sheng smiled and said: "Which tea art do I know, but I just cook it casually, just import it, or if Brother Fan doesn't want to give up?"

The two drink tea quietly, and the white smoke blurs each other's faces.

Feng Sheng looked at it and saw that Fan Jinchuan's face was clean and bright, and his appearance did not change much, but his temperament was more mature and steady than in his early years.

While Feng Sheng was watching Fan Jinchuan, Fan Jinchuan was also watching her.

Seeing her ruddy complexion and eyebrows soothing, she knew she had been doing well all these years.

"you……"

"you……"

"Or you speak first." Feng Sheng smiled.

Fan Jinchuan was slightly embarrassed and his face coughed slightly before returning to normal.

"You came here, but to borrow food?"

Feng Sheng lost his eyes and smiled: "I still haven't been able to hide you. I came here for this matter, thinking that if I can climb old friendships, maybe your old friend can slow down. You also know that this is Wei Wang The trip to Shanxi for disaster relief was extremely difficult. In the end, there were still people who stumbled, and the errands were done half badly, not to mention, and they would not suffer the people. If there is any civil disturbance, it may be ashamed. "

Feng Sheng's attitude was frank, and his purpose was unabashedly revealed, but Fan Jinchuan's heart was churning.

In fact, he had long expected that the situation would evolve like this. Nowadays, there is a shortage of food everywhere. It is a matter of time before and after his mission to borrow in Jiangsu. Unfortunately, he can’t wait for his letter and wait for his mission. Come.

What's not understood so far?

King Wei's eyes were too small, and he would rather ignore the overall situation than bow his head to him.Think about it again, if you change to him, I am afraid...

No fear, he and she are just friends.

This inevitably reminded him that when he first came out of the cottage, although she was a virtuous brother, she taught him a lot. It can be said that he can have today and today without the help of Fang Fengfu.At the beginning, the two joined forces, how harmonious, how refreshing, now time flies, but it is already a matter of right and wrong.

Looking back, seeing her eyebrows calm, his heart calmed down.

"In the past two years, there have been many disasters in Jin, Anhui, Jiangxi, Hunan, Hubei, and Henan. In particular, this year's drought even spread more than half of the girders. Among them, the two lakes areas, which were originally major grain-producing provinces, were also severely affected this year. There is also an emergency to the provinces, so the situation of the two lakes and lakes can be imagined..."

Just like Feng Sheng's frankness, Fan Jinchuan was also very frank, telling the situation he faced one by one.

In particular, his political ambassador seems to be a big official, but unfortunately it can only be ranked third in Jiangsu. The governor of Jiangsu and the governors of Liangjiang are on the side, and there are inspectors and supervisors of Jiangnan Road. I can imagine the situation when borrowing grain from Jiangsu for grain.

Feng Sheng also knew that Fan Jinchuan's situation was not good, but whether she could do it, she always had to give it a try. Now that she has heard Fan Jinchuan's words, she also knows that she can't force her.

"Yes, I still don't embarrass Fan Fan..."

Fan Jinchuan interrupted her: "You listen to me first."

When he saw her, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, and he also smiled a little: "We are here, and you have come forward, I can't let you go empty-handed. In fact, long ago, I expected that the trip to Shanxi under His Royal Highness might not Smoothly, a batch of grain was left in advance."

"Really?" Feng Sheng was very surprised, and of course there were surprises.

He nodded: "Really."

"Thank you, Fan, it's just--" Feng Sheng hesitated a little, turning his mind over, and knew that if he really helped, he might become a target.

Above the court, it is always a blessing and a blessing. Fan Jinchuan is so young, he is in a high position, and more than one or two offended people. People who are in embarrassment will see him as a thorn in their eyes. When the two sides join forces, Fan Jinchuan will be struggling.

But even if he understood, Feng Sheng couldn't say anything to refuse.

Seemingly seeing the guilt and hesitation in her eyes, Fan Jinchuan smiled and said: "Don't feel tired, everything is for the people, and you can't ignore the suffering hungry people because of some people's wretched thoughts. The amount of this batch of food is not large, and it can only solve the temporary crisis. The overall situation is just a shortfall."

Feng Sheng understands this truth, it is not easy for Fan Jinchuan to give a helping hand. Now all regions are staring at Jiangsu, and it is a blessing to be able to raise some food.

"Anyway, I still want to thank you."

Before the evening came, Fan Jinchuan left.

The two were able to chat and drink tea between the mountains and rivers, or it was Fan Jinchuan who pushed all the official duties to vacate this half a day.As for the negotiation between the two, it was already decided that the next day Feng Sheng asked the people of King Wei to take away the batch of grain.

The number is not much, only 200,000 stones, but Fan Jinchuan made it under pressure, Feng Sheng's gratitude can't be expressed, just ask for the report later.

Not to mention how much trouble caused Fan Jinchuan because of borrowing this batch of grain from Shanxi, so that the governor governor has repeatedly found faults, and officials everywhere have written impeachment. After Feng Sheng let the grain away, he did not put it down. The burden in my heart.

Two hundred thousand stones seems to be quite a lot, but for Shanxi, it is nothing more than a salary. At most, it can only solve the temporary difficulties.

Mao Dan persuaded: "The princess does not have to worry too much. With this batch of grain, you can always solve the immediate urgency. Your Highness also borrowed a batch of grain over there. The two batches of grain combined can at least spend this winter."

After the winter, and the spring and summer of the following year, Shanxi suffered two years of disaster, and the grain was not harvested at the time of the autumn harvest. Therefore, these grains must not only survive this winter, but also survive the spring and summer of the two seasons, waiting for Jiangnan and The early rice in the area around the two lakes was harvested, and it might be able to relieve one or two until then.

But if the disaster continues, the disaster will continue next year.

In addition, Feng Sheng knew the truth about the grains borrowed by King Wei, but it was nothing more than an empty city plan, but very few people knew about it, and only a few of King Wei's confidants knew it.

Feng Sheng shook his fan, and his face was dark, and his knuckles gently tapped on the table.

She didn't nod and stood up until a guard came in from outside and said a few words in her ear.

As for where to go, Feng Sheng did not say to Mao Shan and others, Mao Shan was not very interested in it, but also knew that it mattered a lot. In fact, it was a good thing for the princess not to tell them, but also avoid the leakage of the wind, if it went out No one can tell the fork.