In the following time, Wu Ningyuan was busy cleaning up the officialdom in Chengdu and the defense at the frontier. But Lu Heng, on the other hand, took his family around leisurely.
In the past few days, he visited all the large and small scenic spots around Chengdu.
When he was at the Wuhou Temple, Lu Heng couldn't resist the requests of the girls, and he knelt down and bowed down to the descendants of the ancestral hall who expressed their gratitude.
My heart is left in the Wuhou Ancestral Hall.
A month later, the prefect of Chengdu, who was parachuted in from Tokyo, took office. Wu Ningyuan, who was exhausted from all the political troubles, was finally relieved.
He hurriedly welcomed Zhao Minghui in, pressed him on the magistrate's chair with both hands, and said haha: "I have heard of your name Zhao Minghui for a long time, and I am looking forward to you, haha!"
"Before you came, His Majesty also told me that you, Zhao Minghui, are a good official who can do practical things."
Zhao Yun Mingjun blushed, raised his hands and saluted to the north: "Your Majesty, I would like to thank you for your kindness!"
Wu Ningyuan smiled even brighter, and after laughing for a while, he looked at Zhao Minghui with a straight face and said seriously: "However, Chengdu is full of waste and complicated affairs. Being an official here is very tiring! You
It’s best to be mentally prepared!
Zhao Minghui nodded gratefully, and then said proudly: "It is the duty of a lower official to solve problems for the people! Don't worry, Your Majesty!"
Wu Ningyuan was extremely satisfied, twisting his beard and nodding: "Well, even so, I am relieved. By the way, there are files in the inner hall for the past few days, which were reported by various places in recent days! You can read them later.
look!"
After that, Wu Ning glanced at the sky outside and said with a wry smile: "Originally, I was going to help you catch the wind and wash away the dust. However, the Imperial Master Lu Heng is in Chengdu recently. You also know that there is nothing the Imperial Master hates most than the extravagance and waste of officials.
Yes! So, I feel guilty!"
Zhao Minghui heard that the emperor's master was in Chengdu. He suddenly became solemn, coughed, and said solemnly: "What did the prince say? It is a gift from the heaven for me to come to Chengdu. I dare to trouble the prince!"
After making an impassioned speech, Zhao Minghui's eyes flashed. He asked tentatively: "I don't know how long Mr. Lu plans to stay in Chengdu? Can the prince make a recommendation for me?"
Wu Ningyuan shook his head and sighed, with a confused expression on his face. He shook his head and said with a smile: "The Imperial Master is currently patrolling incognito throughout Chengdu. I am afraid that the recommendation will not be possible. As for how long I will stay, I don't know yet. It's just that I don't know how long I will stay.
, the Imperial Master told me that day to first get a feel for the situation in Chengdu, and then sort out a plan. Two days ago, the Imperial Master’s guards sent back news that the plan in Master Lu’s hands was about to take shape.
Yes. It is said to be a five-year economic planning plan."
Zhao Minghui's heart skipped a beat and he asked uncertainly: "Economic planning plan?"
Wu Ning saw a hint of guilt and uneasiness in Zhao Minghui's eyes, and felt extremely satisfied. He coughed and said: "Yes, the economic planning plan. It is about the people's livelihood in Chengdu. It includes commerce, agriculture, handicrafts, etc.
.However, don’t worry, I learned from the guard that this plan is not too difficult. I guess Master Lu wants to hand over this important task to you! Master Lu will definitely come to Chengdu again in five years.
Test your results!"
When Zhao Minghui heard this, he was immediately dumbfounded.
It is said that the slow life in Chengdu is quite nourishing.
I originally came here with this intention in mind to amuse my life.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be such a troublesome matter.
And, also check?
For a moment, Zhao Mingyi suddenly had one head and two heads.
On the side, Wu Ning glanced at Zhao Minghui from a distance and smiled mysteriously.
There is a plan, but it was done ten days ago.
The reason why I say this is simply to put some pressure on this official. Let him understand that becoming an official in Chengdu is not just a matter of eating hot pot.
At this time, seeing the slight beads of sweat on Zhao Minghui's head, Wu Ningyuan smiled with satisfaction, then cupped his hands and said: "It's getting late, I won't disturb you in your work, take my leave!"
Zhao Minghui twitched the corner of his mouth, stood up politely, bowed and bowed to Wu Ningyuan,
After Wu Ning left, Zhao Minghui turned around and stood there, pinching Noonuo with his lips, and said to himself: I thought that when I came to this land of abundance, I could live my life freely.
Could it be that I made a mistake by taking the initiative to ask for a job?
Afterwards, Zhao Minghui, who was restless and restless, lifted up his official robe and sat down. Then he asked the housekeeper to make a pot of hot tea without a good expression.
After doing all this, Zhao Minghui sipped tea leisurely and ordered the housekeeper to bring up the files.
When the housekeeper went to the back hall, Zhao Minghui began to feel upset again.
Thinking about Wu Ningyuan's seemingly unintentional words just now, and then thinking about His Majesty's mysterious smile when he left Beijing.
Zhao Minghui suddenly felt that he had really shot himself in the foot!
While he was pondering Wu Ningyuan's words, the housekeeper had already called for people to bring up the files.
Seeing the housekeeper sweating profusely, Zhao Minghui was surprised. He was just moving a file, it couldn't be like this.
However, when he saw the three government officials behind the housekeeper, pushing a wheelbarrow with a mountain of files on it, he was stunned.
His mouth was opened wide, and a trace of crystal clear saliva could be faintly seen at the corner of his mouth. It dripped down.
He couldn't hold the tea cup in his hand and fell to the ground with a clang, breaking into seven or eight petals.
…
After leaving the government office, Wu Ningyuan was in a good mood.
After stretching, he looked back at Zhao Minghui, who was sitting in the lobby, sweating profusely, shaking, and his face was pale.
Wu Ningyuan smiled sinisterly, then hummed a tune and walked towards the sunny street ahead.
"By the way, I know, is Yong Zheng there now?" Wu Ningyuan hummed, holding his hands behind his back, and asked the soldier beside him.
When the soldiers saw that the prince was happy, they were also happy in their hearts.
It seems that this is the first time in a long time that the prince is so happy.
It's just that the prince's smile... is so despicable!
The soldier quickly withdrew his ambiguous gaze and bowed: "At the Wuhou Temple!"
"Wuhou Temple?" Wu Ningyuan stopped, glanced towards the south, and asked in astonishment.
…
Wuhou Temple
The breeze is so gentle that it refreshes your face.
Although it is early winter, some trees in Wuhou Temple are still green. Especially the green pines and cypresses in the garden are even more vibrant in the slightly cold wind.
In the Wuhou Temple, the sounds of warblers and swallows are like oriole birds in the trees, crisp and bright, making people feel happy when listening to them.
Through the cover of green, you can see a handsome scholar in white on the gravel-paved path, with a spring breeze smile on his face, walking in the courtyard with a group of beautiful women with unparalleled looks.
"Wuhou Temple was first built in 223 AD to build Liu Bei's mausoleum..." As a Chengdu native, Bai Suyan took the responsibility to be the tour guide for this one-day tour of Wuhou Temple. (To be continued)