Chapter XXVII
It turned out that those broken households came out quickly, knowing that the situation was not good, a flower arm whistled, and all the broken households took advantage of the chaos, and suddenly all the birds scattered.
Li Shisanlang glanced around, looked at the onlookers, and then looked at the direction of the broken settlement that had already gone away, and asked Liu Linzhi with both hands: "Boss, what now?" ”
Liu Linzhi touched his beard, glanced around, pondered for a while and said, "You can talk about it." Li Shisanlang arched his hands, and then said, "Obey." Then he glanced around and shouted: "Ladies and gentlemen, after the inspection of the government, the rice store has not found any rice mixed with stones and river sand, please buy it with confidence." Zhao Di gave a big gift to Liu Linzhi, and then sang a fat promise to the other catchers, and stepped forward to report: "The villain tells you all the bad masters, what should I do with those evil people?" ”
Liu Linzhi glared at Zhao Di impatiently, and after scanning the surroundings, after looking at the direction of the broken settlement that had completely disappeared, he stretched out his hands and said: "These have long since disappeared, and Grandpa Ben still has important business trips, get out of the way of Grandpa Ben." Zhao Ping also stepped forward to salute, blocking the way to catch the fast, pointing to the injured guy and the destroyed rice, and then looked up at Liu Linzhi and asked: "The student told Grandpa Liu, so the troublemaker ruined the reputation of the good family, damaged the property, and injured the good people, so hurtful and harmful, and did a lot of evil, punishing the evil and promoting the good, and arresting the case is also a very happy public business, why can't you arrest these hated troublemakers?" ”
Liu Linzhi saw that he was wearing literati clothes, and he was also called a student, although he was still young, he had to pay a little attention, and he couldn't help frowning, and asked, "Who is the erector?" ”
Zhao Ping saluted in the direction of the county school, and then said without being arrogant or humble: "The kid is Zhao Ping, a student of the county school." ”
Liu Linzhi just felt that Zhao Ping's name seemed to be a little familiar, so he scolded and said: "Since you are a student, you don't focus on your studies, what are you doing here?" ”
Yuan Tao lined up everyone, and also stepped forward to stroke his beard and looked at Liu Linzhi and asked lightly: "This official thinks it should be arrested!" ”
Yuan Tao is the eighth grade, the same rank as the county Cheng Liu Ang, and has the power to impeach Liu Ang, if you want to get rid of Liu Linzhi, Liu Ang may not be able to protect it.
Liu Linzhi forcibly suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, stepped forward to salute Yuan Tao, and after scanning the surroundings, he said to the catcher named Gu Hai: "Xuezheng is reasonable, the villain arranged." Gu Hai, you take the three of you to arrest those troublemakers. We have other business trips to do. With that, he glanced at him. Gu Hai nodded and agreed. The three of them were able to catch the dozen or so pounds, unless they were tied up and voluntarily stayed at home and waited for the catch.
Zhao Ping knew that Liu Linzhi was purely dealing with Yuan Tao, and in a few days, these troublemakers could also pay tribute to them and do things that they were unwilling to do and could not do.
At this time, Zhao Ping suddenly took out more than a dozen pieces of paper, handed them to Yuan Tao, and said: "Yuan Xuezheng, this is the portrait of the more than ten pounders, and I hope that Xuezheng will be axe." Yuan Tao took the portrait of more than ten pounders, and was stunned, not only the eyes were clearly visible, but even the moles were clear, as if they were reflected in a mirror, but this portrait was too sluggish and had no spirituality at all.
But the good thing is that these more than a dozen pounders are more difficult to run away with as easily as before.
After Yuan Tao frowned and looked at it for a while, he handed over Liu Linzhi, the head catcher, and asked him to arrest him according to the portrait.
Liu Linzhi needless to say, he was stunned and looked at it carefully, glanced at Zhao Ping, and became more and more frightened in his heart, this is completely not to give those troublemakers a way to go, unless those troublemakers escape from Changyuan County and will not see their families for the rest of their lives.
Because in this era, the local concept makes it difficult for them to leave the county, which must make those troublemakers very painful.
Who knew that what frightened him was still behind, Zhao Di sang a fat promise to the surroundings, and then said: "Fellow villagers, elders, elders, brothers, aunts and sisters-in-law, I believe that I have been poisoned by the pound for a long time, is there anything wrong with it?" ”
Everyone nodded their heads, and some even cried on the spot, constantly insulting these pounders.
Zhao Di saw this, nodded and said in a loud voice: "Since you folks and elders have been unbearable by these pounds, today I will post these more than ten pound portraits here, welcome all villagers and elders to report, a few found these pounding clues each give a consistent color head, and the catcher will give each three color heads, and at the same time, Zhao's workshop will be permanently discounted." For the pounders, they also blacklisted them. What is a blacklist? It is a person who is not welcomed by the workshop, and he and his family refuse to sell it, and at the same time notify the merchants who cooperate with the workshop of this blacklist. ”
When everyone present heard this, many people cheered enthusiastically, eager to find the traces of these troublemakers or arrest them, not only to avenge the hatred of themselves and their relatives, but also to get benefits such as copper coins.
Even some catchers are also a little excited, Liu Linzhi saw that the situation was not good, and immediately glared at those catchers fiercely with his eyes, and those catchers hit a clever one, and immediately shut up.
Zhao Di glanced at the crowd coldly, stood on a stool, and said after beating the gongs and drums: "Fellow villagers, for what happened today, I would like to express my humility below, in order to repay the love of all the villagers, all those who visit our store today will be issued a thanksgiving card, and enjoy nine demolitions of shopping in a year." ”
Everyone applauded one after another, and they all stepped forward to receive the thanksgiving card.
The next day, when he returned to the county school, he was called to the public house by Yuan Tao.
Zhao Ping went in and found that there was not only him, but also Tao Ran, Li Hanshu, and Wang Ziyi, and when they saw Zhao Ping coming in, the three of them looked at him angrily, and Zhao Ping was embarrassed to laugh at the three of them.
Yuan Tao tightened his face and asked Zhao Ping why he didn't go to class in the afternoon, but Zhao Ping had to admit his mistake.
Yuan Tao asked Zhao Ping to stretch out his hand, Zhao Ping had to reach over, and he heard the sound of ten extremely loud ring ruler strikes, Zhao Ping felt that the sound of this blow was far more than the last time, even if he had internal strength, he couldn't bear the pain from the ring ruler, but fortunately, tears did not flow out of his eyes.
And the other three, each of whom was five times less than Zhao Ping's scourge, their palms were red and swollen with tears, and Zhao Ping had to express his humility in his heart. However, what Zhao Ping did not expect was that Zhao Ping was punished for writing fifty copies of the Analects, and the other three people each wrote ten times.
When Tao Ran and the three of them went out, Yuan Tao sat on the circle chair and took a sip of tea from the tea bowl, while Zhao Ping still stood respectfully next to the desk, looking at the ground without squinting.
"Bang", Zhao Ping was startled, and he was about to be beaten again, but he heard a voice on the desk.
Yuan Tao looked at the painting of his proud work "Horseshoe Fragrance Returning from Riding a Horse" hanging on the public house, and then looked at the "Looking at the Sea Tide. Changzhou", looked at his painting with his back hand, and asked: "Look at your poems, there are paintings in the poems, do you like to paint?" ”
Zhao Ping loved traditional Chinese painting full of poetry and spirituality, so he nodded and replied: "Tell Xuezheng, students' love for painting comes from the heart." ”
Yuan Tao was furious, took out the ring ruler, and said to Zhao Ping: "Stretch out your hand." ”
Zhao Ping didn't know why, so he had to stretch out his hand, and this time Yuan Tao hit harder, not only twenty times, but also sweat.
Yuan Tao sweated out, and Zhao Ping burst into tears.
Yuan Tao looked at Zhao Ping's tears, raised the ring ruler in his hand, saliva had splashed on Zhao Ping's face, and scolded sharply: "I didn't learn well at a young age, and I actually tasted treating him as a teacher with lies." Is it because your paintings are sluggish and spiritual? ”
"It's really nature." Zhao Ping rushed out, "In order not to let those troublemakers escape easily, but also to let those who are lying behind the scenes feel the pressure exerted by the students and increase the cost of their violations, the students have only this way." ”
Speaking of this, Zhao Ping raised his head, looked at Yuan Tao and said: "Xuezheng doesn't know if he notices, the catcher named Gu Hai doesn't seem to be doing something right, if it weren't for Li Shisanlang's fast catch, today's Zhao's rice shop would have a bad reputation for rice mixed with pebbles and river sand, and it will even have a bad impact on all the production of Zhao's workshop, maybe Zhao's workshop will go out of business or be swallowed by someone taking the opportunity to swallow it is not impossible." ”
The ring ruler in Yuan Tao's hand had already been raised, and he wanted to punish this bad disciple, hearing this, he couldn't help but put down the ring ruler, and then looked at the willow tree outside the window, the willow tree swayed her soft waist like a row of soft little ladies in a row, and frowned in disbelief and asked, "How could this happen?" You're not going to make it serious to excuse yourself, are you? ”
Zhao Ping pondered, immersed in memories, and then said: "At that time, Gu Hai had already taken out a small burden from his arms, and was about to open it, if the burden was opened, it would be stones and river sand falling into the rice, how could Zhao's workshop explain it clearly?" ”
Yuan Tao was also immersed in memories, first nodded, then shook his head, pulled and nodded, and so on many times, but his face became more and more solemn.
Zhao Ping knew that Yuan Tao was a pure gentleman in the ivory tower, a scholar who loved piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and a good person who acted with the heart of a gentleman.
In order not to disturb Yuan Tao's thoughts, Zhao gave a big gift: "Xuezheng, the student has something to go out." ”
Yuan Tao, who was deep in thought, seemed to be awakened when he heard this, and said, "Wait." ”
Zhao Ping had to stop, turned around and came to Yuan Tao and saluted respectfully: "Xuezheng has anything else you want to ask?" ”
Yuan Tao raised the ring ruler while pointing to the portrait drawn by Zhao Ping, frowned and asked: "You obviously have a certain foundation in these paintings, who did you learn from?" ”
Before Zhao Ping could think of an answer, Yuan Tao frowned again and asked, "I heard that you can play two tunes with a flute that I have never heard of?" ”
Zhao Ping raised his head and looked at Yuan Tao seriously and replied, "These are all taught to me by the gods. ”
Yuan Tao put down the ring ruler and carefully looked at the face portrait of Zhao Ping painted by Zhao Ping on the desk and "Looking at the Sea Tide. Chang Yuan" and "Chang Yuan Fu".
At such a young age, to achieve such a high achievement, in addition to genius, only the immortal teaching can explain.
If Zhao Ping's poems can be explained by genius, but the portraits of those pounders and the music of "Liang Zhu" and "A Laugh in the Sea" can only be explained by immortals.
Thinking of this, Yuan Tao asked, "Can you play a song for the teacher to listen to?" ”
Zhao Ping looked at his little hand that was already red and swollen, Yuan Tao didn't seem to see it, and handed him a flute.