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The next day was the day when Zhao Junchen set to return to Beijing. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)

As soon as the sky was dark, Zhao Junchen was already accompanied by local officials and squires and businessmen in Lu'an Mansion, and came to the outside of Lu'an Mansion, preparing to set off towards the capital.

Zhao Junchen's departure seemed very low-key - at least on the surface, under his advice, there was no fanfare, no firecrackers and lion dances, and no alarming the people, just taking advantage of the night sky, with Xu Qingyan and ** entourage left, only four or five carriages before and after, not only did not have the slightest majestic posture that Lord Qincha should have, but even made people feel a little shabby.

However, at the banquet last night, Zhao Junchen emphasized that Lu'an Mansion should see him off in a low-key manner and must not disturb the people, but also made it clear that he would set off from the East Gate to return to Beijing at three o'clock the next day, so in less than one night, the people near the city of Lu'an Mansion would know.

Therefore, when Zhao Junchen came to the east gate of Fucheng under the escort of Liu Changan and others, he couldn't help but be stunned - at least on the surface.

I saw that outside the east gate of the city, on both sides of the road, there were hundreds of people standing densely, and it was roughly estimated that there were more people than the people who came to worship the heavens that day.

Now it is late autumn, and it is the time when the cold dew and cold are the heaviest, and the people have obviously been waiting here for a long time, many people even have a faint blue face, but no one complains, no one even speaks, most of them just quietly look at Zhao Junchen who appeared outside the east city, his expression is complicated, he seems to be reluctant, but he is helpless more.

Faintly, sighs rang out one after another.

Seeing the people gathered here, Zhao Junchen was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned around and shouted at Liu Changan: "Governor Liu, what's going on!" Didn't the official already say that this return to Beijing should be low-key and not disturb the people!? ”

Liu Changan looked aggrieved, and pleaded guilty: "My lord Mingjian, the lower officials have never disturbed the people, these people spontaneously gathered here to see you off......

Halfway through Liu Changan's words, he saw that among the people, several representatives came out, and the leader was the old man who had a two-sided relationship with Zhao Junchen.

"My lord, it's no wonder that I didn't know about this matter, but it was indeed us who spontaneously gathered here to see you off." After the old man walked in front of Zhao Junchen, he said slowly, his voice was as hoarse as ever: "My lord, you are good to our people, we people all see it, and know that you really love the people, and you don't even want us to know when you leave, but we Lu'an people also know about Entubao, my lord, you have done so much for us, how can we let you leave like this?" ”

Hearing the old man say this, Zhao Junchen sighed, ready to say something, but suddenly found that although he had met this old man a few times, he didn't even know the old man's name.

The old man continued: "To tell the truth, the people of Lu'an are reluctant to let you leave, but we also know that your future is great, and you will become the prime minister, so we don't dare to force you to stay, it will delay your future, so ......"

As he spoke, the old man turned around and waved his hand at the crowd.

Then, I saw more than 100 people, holding all kinds of umbrellas of different colors, and came to Zhao Junchen.

What the Wanmin umbrella looks like, the people of Lu'an Mansion only know the approximately, so the Wanmin umbrellas they make are also varied, some are like ordinary umbrellas, just a few times larger, and some are like umbrella covers, but they look nondescript.

However, they are indeed the umbrellas of the people, and the dense silk strips on which the names of the people are written on them illustrate this point.

Zhao Junchen knew that these Wanmin umbrellas were made by the people overnight, and they were inevitably crude - there were many Wanmin umbrellas, even made of cloth of different colors, which looked even shabby.

But through Liu Changan's intelligence, Zhao Junchen knows very well that the cloth and silk used to make the Wanmin umbrella are all donated by the people, and many people finally have a good shirt and are reluctant to wear it once in a few years, but in order to make the Wanmin umbrella for Zhao Junchen, he did not hesitate to cut it into materials used to make the Wanmin umbrella......

Seeing the Wanmin umbrella with all kinds of tricks, the old man seemed to be a little embarrassed, his expression was very embarrassed, but he still said to Zhao Junchen with an expectant expression: "My lord, we people in Lu'an Mansion don't have anything valuable to give you, these Wanmin umbrellas...... It's also a little shabby, but please accept this piece of heart, adults. ”

Looking at these Wanmin umbrellas, Zhao Junchen seemed to be quite moved, and seemed to be expressionless, faintly, as if he still had a trace of guilt?

After hearing the old man's words, Zhao Junchen did not answer, but turned around and stood on the carriage and shouted to the people: "People, I, Zhao Junchen, am not worthy of you doing this!" These days, I've just done my duty as an official. But these Wanmin umbrellas are everyone's hearts, I didn't dare to refuse, so I accepted them with a cheeky face!! I'm going back to Beijing, and I, Zhao Junchen, am reluctant to everyone, but the king's fate is hard to disobey, let's say goodbye, but I will never forget everyone, if you have any difficulties in the future, remember to come to the capital to find me, as long as I Zhao Junchen can do my best, I will never shirk!! ”

With Zhao Junchen's loud shouting, the originally quiet crowd suddenly became noisy, and the people used their loudest voices to say goodbye to Zhao Junchen and express their reluctance.

"Lord Zhao, what an official!!"

"My lord, don't forget to come to Lu'an Mansion in the future!!"

"Lord Chincha, go all the way!!"

Faintly, there seemed to be a cry.

………

When Zhao Junchen left Lu'an Mansion, the accompanying carriages had become more than ten carriages, of which four or five were Zhao Junchen's carriages, which carried Zhao Junchen's luggage and entourage, and the other six or seven were the carriages of Liu Changan, the prefect of Lu'an, who was temporarily Zhang Luo when he left, all of which were used to place the umbrellas that the people gave to Zhao Junchen.

It had been three or four hours since I left Lu'an City, all the way to the east, and before noon, I finally got out of the boundary of Lu'an Mansion.

Since leaving Lu'an Mansion City, Zhao Junchen has been sitting in the carriage, silent all the way, and he doesn't even care if Xu Qingyan talks to him, and no one knows what he is thinking.

Therefore, the atmosphere of the entire team also seemed very dull, and everyone was afraid that they would provoke Zhao Junchen to be angry at this time.

This silence was finally broken by Zhao Junchen himself.

"Keihiko!!"

With the shout of Zhao Junchen, who was sitting in the carriage, Xu Qingyan, who was riding a horse and following him, hurriedly came to the carriage and asked, "Young Master, what are your orders?" ”

"Where are we now?"

"Back to the young master, you will soon be at the boundary of Zhili, it's noon, young master, are you hungry? Don't worry, there's a town not far ahead, and we'll be able to rest there. ”

Zhao Junchen in the carriage was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said, "Stop!" ”

Hearing Zhao Junchen's order, Xu Qingyan was slightly stunned, but he still shouted at the convoy: "Your Excellency has an order, stop!" Stop the car!! ”

When the convoy stopped, Zhao Junchen jumped out of the carriage and walked towards the carriage with the Wanmin umbrella at the end of the convoy.

Stopped in front of a carriage at will, and casually raised the smallest and most inconspicuous Wanmin umbrella, Zhao Junchen carefully observed a few times, sighed softly, and didn't want others to help, so he personally carried the Wanmin umbrella to the carriage he was riding.

Under the puzzled gaze of the entourage, Zhao Junchen said to Xu Qingyan: "When we get to the next town, we don't have to rush to the next town, let's rest for a night, and during this time, you can ask someone to change all the Wanmin umbrellas behind." ”

Xu Qingyan was puzzled: "Young Master, those are the Wanmin umbrellas given to you by the people, how to change them?" Why do you want to change it? ”

Zhao Junchen first glanced at the Wanmin umbrella placed in his carriage, and said lightly: "The people gave me the Wanmin umbrella, it is enough to keep this one, as for the other Wanmin umbrellas, there is no need to change them drastically, just change all my names on it to the honorific name of His Majesty, after returning to the capital, let's transfer all those Wanmin umbrellas to His Majesty, just say that it was given to him by the people of Lu'an Mansion, and His Majesty must be very happy when he sees it." ”

Xu Qingyan thought of Emperor Deqing's great joyful temperament, nodded suddenly, and said with a smile: "The young master still has the means, I understand." ”

Zhao Junchen nodded, got into the carriage, and sat next to the Wanmin umbrella, expressionless, as if pensive, and seemed to be in a trance, but subconsciously stroked the Wanmin umbrella in his hand for a long time.

………

Zhao Junchen came to Lu'an Mansion this time, naturally it was impossible to bring only one entourage like Xu Qingyan, other guards, account offices, subordinates, and all kinds of people.

Su Xiqing is one of them.

Su Xiqing is a Shaoxing master, at least he thinks so, but unfortunately he is unlucky, he has never met a talent, and no one has recruited him as a staff member so far, and he finally became a member of Zhao Junchen's mansion last year, but he can only serve as an account clerk.

But this does not prevent Su Xiqing from giving full play to his master nature who loves to ponder everything.

When he learned that Zhao Junchen was going to transfer all those Wanmin umbrellas to Emperor Deqing, Su Xiqing secretly applauded in his heart, but also began to ponder.

What he pondered was nothing else, it was Zhao Junchen.

Su Xiqing was quite unwilling to be a bookkeeper in Zhao Junchen's mansion, so he had to think through Zhao Junchen's temperament, and only in this way could he go further.

When the people saw off Zhao Junchen and sent Wanmin umbrellas, Su Xiqing was next to him, and he saw Zhao Junchen's expression clearly.

And just now, Zhao Junchen did not hesitate to ask Xu Qingyan to change the name on the Wanmin umbrella, which was also seen by Su Xiqing with his own eyes.

Now Su Xiqing is pondering - Zhao Junchen, who was moved by the Wanmin umbrella sent by the people, and Zhao Junchen, who did not hesitate to abandon the Wanmin umbrella sent to him by the people and use it - which one is the real Zhao Junchen?

Of course, as long as they are people who have been in the officialdom for a few years, most of them are complicated, and these two kinds of Zhao Junchen may be the real Zhao Junchen.

However, which ingredient is more?

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PS: Today two more verbose sentences, when the insect code word, there is a strong dependence, one is coffee, the other is cigarettes, without these two, the speed of the brain will become so slow (laughs), but everyone also knows, these two things are not small harm to the body, today the Nth time I tried to get rid of dependence, and the efficiency of the code word was greatly reduced...... So there's only one chapter today.,Please forgive me.,Tomorrow will be restored to the speed of the update.。

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