Li Xin's attitude towards that King Qi was still very clear.

He threw the letter aside and said with a smile: "Every prince of the late emperor is inferior to that of the late emperor. Among them, this fourth prince is the most narrow-minded. I personally drove him out of the capital, so how could he turn around and welcome his enemies?"

"Not to mention that I have no idea of ​​rebellion yet, even if I have it, I can't look for him, Ji Huan, otherwise I will be the first to die."

Speaking of this, Li Xin sighed.

"Your Majesty can tolerate me for ten years now, but this King of Qi will not be able to tolerate me for a day."

Among the princes of Emperor Chengde, there is no need to say much about the eldest prince. The third prince is straightforward and a bit violent, and is not suitable for being a monarch. The fourth prince Ji Huan is deep in the city and has a lot of thoughts, but he is not in a good mind. Once he sits on the throne, he will be a mean emperor. Only His Highness, the King of Wei, although his temperament is a bit cowardly, is still kind and quite like the late emperor. This is also one of the reasons why Li Xin chose His Highness the King of Wei back then.

Now that His Highness, King of Wei has ascended the throne for ten years, it is even more impossible for Li Xin to turn around and cooperate with Ji Huan.

Zhao Jia also remembered the old things before, and he slowly said, "This Prince of Qi was a wise prince in the capital back then. Unexpectedly, he was still ambitious for ten years."

He lived in Duke Chen's mansion in his early years. Although he did not come out to do things, he heard about some of the princes.

Marquis Jing'an smiled slightly.

"If you don't mention him, you can keep this letter, and it may be useful in the future."

Zhao Jia nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "Marty, with the King of Shu, we can legitimately accept the various prefectures and prefectures in the southwest. The local forces in the southwest are mixed, including the old forces left over from the Pingnan Army, the power of the court, and the local gentry. It is not easy to turn them into people from the Shu Palace."

"In my opinion, the power of officials in the southwest prefectures must be taken over to the Shu Palace. In other words, we have to decide who is an official. In this way, these local forces can be subdued and if they cannot be subdued, they can be abandoned."

Speaking of this, Zhao Jia frowned and said, "Although Hanzhou is a survivor of Southern Shu, the Mu family is a military general and there are not many people who can use it. If the Marquis wants to build a country in the southwest, he needs a large number of scholars to enter the southwest to become a country."

This is indeed a very serious problem. In the 40th year of the Great Jin Dynasty, as long as the world wants to become an official, they have to go to the capital to take the imperial examination. Scholars from the southwest also have to go to the capital to get fame and fortune.

The Pingnan Marquis Mansion was able to control the southwest so closely because of the two generations of more than 30 years of operation, so that the southwest management could be integrated. All the prefectures were surnamed Li, but the current "Shu Wang Mansion" obviously did not have that long time to operate.

There are dozens of prefectures in the southwest. Even if a country is established, it cannot be considered a small country. It is easy to conquer the world, but it is difficult to govern the world.

Li Xin frowned and thought for a while, then slowly spoke: "Now the prefectures and prefectures in the southwest, as well as the parents and officials of each county, Brother You'an might as well call them all to Jincheng and have a face-to-face conversation with them. Those who can become officials will not be stupid people. The situation is in front of them, and most of these people will know what to do."

"As for the remaining ones..."

Marquis Jing'an shook his head slightly: "Now I can't find you some people who can be officials and can be officials. You can only take your time, select talents bit by bit, and slowly fill them into the various prefectures in the southwest. This is a slow job and you can't be anxious."

Zhao Jia was silent for a while. While closing the endgame on the table, he asked, "Marty, will the Shu Palace have the final say in the southwest from now on? Or do you have the final say?"

Li Xin smiled silently: "Brother You'an asked what this is done?"

Zhao Jia said in a deep voice: "I can trust the character of the Marquis. Therefore, no matter what the Marquis wants me to do, he has the kindness of knowing and meeting him. As long as Zhao Jia can do it, he will definitely do it. If the Marquis decides the final decision in the future, then it doesn't matter how many years Zhao Jia has been in the Southwest."

He looked up at Li Xin.

"But, the Shu Prince's Mansion will belong to the Mu family in the future. If the Shu Prince's Mansion has the final say in the southwest, I may continue to do this official for the sake of the marquis, but I will not do my best."

As a scholar, Zhao Jia still has some common sense in his mind. If it weren't for Li Xin, he would have been a loyal minister of the Jin Dynasty. Even in his current situation, he would have to ask Li Xin clearly.

Li Xin frowned and thought for a while, then spoke: "There are not only Mu family in the southwest, but also Li Shuo's side to check and balance. Moreover, the Shu Palace will take at least 10 or 20 years to reach a scale. In these 20 years, I should have the final say in the southwest."

Zhao Jia asked, "What about 10 or 20 years later?"

Li Xin smiled and said, "After 100 or 20 years, the King of Shu of the Mu family will grow up. What will the southwest look like at that time depends on his attitude."

Speaking of this, Li Xin paused.

"But as long as Mu Ying is still alive, or I am still alive, I should have the final say here in the southwest."

"As for our generation a hundred years later..."

Marquis Jing'an narrowed his eyes and shook his head slowly: "I don't know, it's not our business anymore."

Zhao Jia took a deep breath.

"I feel relieved when I have the words of the Marquis."

He looked at Li Xin and whispered: "If the southwest loses control in the future, the Marquis will not be out of the matter."

Li Xin blinked at him.

"You scholars are too sensible."

Zhao Jia also had a smile on his face.

"It's not that you have too many minds, but that you are prepared for any trouble."

Speaking of this, Zhao Fuzun, who was sitting opposite Li Xin, took a sip of tea, shook his head and sighed.

"Marty, what do you think of us people as if they are written into history books in the future?"

Zhao Jia has been studying history since he was a child and read history books at the age of fifteen or sixteen. The romantic figures in the history books often make him fascinated. At this time, he would most likely be written into history books by future generations, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Li Xin pointed to his nose and said with a smile: "If it is the current situation, then in history books, I would probably be scolded by someone, and even wrote a biography for me. I had already thought about it at the beginning."

"Li Xin, a native of Yongzhou, was from a poor family at a young age..."

The Marquis of Jing'an looked at Zhao Jia with a smile: "As for Brother You'an, you will most likely appear in my biography, have a name, and then add the four words "Ass for the tiger" to you."

Zhao Jia frowned at first, then stretched out again.

"Forget it, even if you can leave a name in history, I will recognize it."

Li Xin stood up from the chair and stretched his waist wide.

He walked up to Zhao Jia, patted the white-clothed scholar on the shoulder, and smiled.

"Brother You'an, let's work harder and strive to make you a separate biography in history books in the future."

Zhao Jia was still sitting on the chair and looked up at Li Xin.

"Then Marquis, are you still spreading it?"

"Who knows."

Li Xin shook his head and looked into the distance.

"No one knows what will happen in the future. In ten years, I have always taken one step at a time, and now I can only do this."

He looked back at Zhao Jia and laughed at himself.
Chapter completed!