Chapter 645: Naturally, I have to take care of it a little
With that said, the group of people went out and headed towards the well alley.
"Sister, I don't know if she is in the hospital or not. I often can't find her in the past two days."
Chen Changsheng said: "Ruyi likes to go shopping on weekdays. When I first arrived in Beijing, I naturally wanted to see more."
Not far from the well alley, it is also in this square. The courtyard was originally a place he rented before Ping'an. Later, when he was rewarded by the officials, the small courtyard was also given to him. Now he is temporarily living in it.
Chen Changsheng walked forward, looking at the scene around him, he couldn't help but feel that the capital city was changing really fast. Back then, it was a bit empty, but now it is full of mansions.
Chen Changsheng asked: "It must be very tiring to be Jing Zhaoyin."
Faced with Chen Changsheng's sudden words, Ping An replied: "It's not too tiring, it's just a matter between a few places, it's not difficult to deal with."
Chen Changsheng smiled warmly and said: "Chen also met a county magistrate when he went to the capital in his early years. He can be regarded as your senior. Not to mention the poverty of his life, he had to personally handle all matters, big and small. He
The county magistrate built this house and couldn't even afford a small yard in a border area. At that time, it was still a low-rise house on a crappy land, which was far less grand than here."
After hearing this, Ping An recalled it and asked: "Uncle Chen is talking about Liu Huairen, County Magistrate Liu of Jingshi?"
Chen Changsheng nodded, "It's him."
It's not hard to guess.
From that time to the present, a total of five county magistrates have changed in Shangjing City. In addition, according to the records in the history books, only this magistrate, Liu, is so poor.
Ping An couldn't help but say: "County Magistrate Liu has great talent, but it's a pity that he was born at the wrong time and didn't know you, so he can only die with hatred..."
He paused and asked, "Uncle Chen ever met Magistrate Liu?"
"That's right."
Chen Changsheng said: "I had a little chat with him when we were in the teahouse."
"Ping An has always had a question. History books say that when Magistrate Liu passed away, thousands of people went to the capital to see him off. The people offered silver to worship at his grave, but no one dared to take it. Is this true?"
Chen Changsheng said: "The records in the history books are true. It was indeed such a scene that day. However, Chen did not know whether the money was taken away later."
Ping An said: "I heard rumors that occasionally some desperate beggars would come to get silver. After worshiping, they would offer incense and candles, and only take two pieces of broken silver. It was only later that King Jing moved and took all the silver coins with him.
Gone."
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng paused for a moment and recalled that stubborn county magistrate. He was a county magistrate who blessed the people when he was alive, and he also left blessings for the people after his death.
He is good to all the people in the world, but he only treats himself as he pleases.
How stupid.
Chen Changsheng said: "His whole life, he focused solely on how to be an official, and he also established a character for future generations of officials, instead of being like the situation at that time when 70% of officials fled and abandoned their home and country."
Ping An said nothing. From this point of view, Uncle Chen should be very familiar with County Magistrate Liu. It would be inappropriate to mention it again.
But it's undeniable.
Uncle Chen is right.
Magistrate Liu indeed established a character for later generations of officials. Whether it was the masters of the Hanlin Academy or Taizu and officials, they often mentioned Magistrate Liu.
And before they take office, Master will also teach them a special lesson, which is about that period of historical facts.
The predecessors planted trees for them, so that the descendants can now have shade.
Never forget it.
Ping An said: "Speaking of which, when he first entered the officialdom, Ping An wanted to be an official who considers the people like Magistrate Liu."
Chen Changsheng shook his head and said: "If it were anyone else, Chen would naturally think that he has great ambitions, but if it were you, Chen would think that you'd better not be like him. You should also think about yourself when you are a person, like him.
, is an existence that is close to becoming a saint. Being a mortal is far better than being a saint."
Ping An was stunned for a moment when he heard these words. He could naturally tell that Uncle Chen didn't want him to have a bad life in the future.
He opened his mouth, but wanted to say something. The words were stuck in his throat, but he didn't come out.
Suddenly he didn't want to confess.
Actually speaking, he, Jing Zhaoyin, had a pretty miserable life.
Chen Changsheng looked at him and said, "You don't have to listen to Chen. Ping An is no longer a child. Whatever you do, just follow your heart."
Ping An came back to his senses and smiled back. He nodded to show that he had taken note of his uncle's words.
Mo Yuan listened on the side, but shook his head and sighed.
This Jing Zhaoyin doesn't have much wealth on his head.
In fact, as soon as he entered the house, he could see that the clothes worn by the servants were very ordinary and not as detailed as those of the wealthy families. There were even patches on the clothes of two maids.
The entire Jingzhao Yin Mansion is indeed large and impressive, but it actually doesn't have much money.
A few people walked for a while and arrived at Jingxiang.
After entering the alley, we came to a small courtyard.
Just when a few people arrived at the door, they saw a figure suddenly emerge from the wall.
I saw a civet flower climbing up the wall at some point and looking toward the door.
Lihua couldn't help but was stunned for a moment when she saw the person at the door.
It couldn't help blinking and exclaimed.
"Good man Chen!!"
After exclaiming, three pairs of eyes looked towards the wall.
But he saw the civet cat jumping down from the wall and quickly running to Chen Changsheng's feet.
Lihua was very familiar with the road and climbed onto Chen Changsheng's shoulders along his clothes.
Ping An was shocked.
"Just now, just now..."
He looked at the raccoon cat with some disbelief.
Mo Yuan looked at it and asked in confusion: "Where did the civet cat come from?"
Chen Changsheng said: "This is a raccoon flower. I traveled with Chen on the same road before."
Li Hua was a little excited, wagging her tail, and said to Chen Changsheng: "Good man Chen, how did you get here? How did you know Li Hua was here?"
Chen Changsheng patted its head and said, "The raccoon flower is quite heavy."
"Well..."
Lihua looked down at her belly and said stubbornly: "Lihua is not fat."
In previous years, he would have been unhappy, but now he has simply deceived himself.
Yes, after Ruyi has been living for many years, although he often goes without food, he has never lost weight, but has become heavier and heavier.
"You're really good at talking..."
Ping An recovered from the shock just now, but after thinking about it, he calmed down.
It doesn’t seem unreasonable to place a talking civet cat next to Mr. Chen.
Chen Changsheng immediately asked: "Is Ruyi in the yard?"
Lihua nodded and said: "Here, Ruyi is sleeping and snoring! It's very loud!"
Chen Changsheng couldn't help laughing after hearing this.
Ping An on the side couldn't help scratching his head and said: "Sister, maybe she is tired recently."
Ping An changed the subject and said: "Let's go in."
After hearing this, Lihua said: "Lihua, go and open the door for you."
After saying that, it entered the courtyard again.
Mo Yuan looked at Sir and said, "Sir seems to take good care of this little raccoon flower."
"Li Hua is not smart. She is like a child. When talking to children, she naturally has to take care of her."