Chapter 140: I Can Cure the Drought
On the first day of April, Zhang Tao officially submitted his resignation, resigned from the official position of the director of Zhengliupin, built a thatched house in the Beijing Normal University Hall, and became a lecturer in the Beijing Normal University Hall.
In order to celebrate Zhang Tao's abandonment of darkness and surrender to the light, Zhu Shun took him to the Shichahai Teahouse in the inner city to drink.
Shichahai Teahouse is the most poetic place for hop flower tea, which is planted with a bamboo forest.
Look through the windowsill and look up.
The dense bamboo leaves roll undulating with the spring breeze, emitting bursts of 'whirling' sounds.
Watching bamboo and drinking tea, listening to the wind and talking, it is the first comfortable place in the world.
In such an elegant teahouse, Zhu Shun took Zhang Tao to sit in a private room separated by a hairpin screen, and shouted: "Cousin, serve wine!" ”
This sentence of serving wine is extremely harsh in the teahouse where there is only the sound of wind, bamboo, and chess, and it is not surprising that it has attracted everyone's attention.
A Donglin party man put down the white son twisted in his hand and frowned: "It's insulting." ”
The Donglin Party member who sat opposite the black man was a Zhengwupin senator of the General Administration Department, and the people he usually came into contact with were basically civilians who sealed their complaints, and they had seen a lot of this kind of rural vulgar people who suddenly got rich.
The right senator also frowned: "It is estimated that which country man suddenly made a windfall and went to the best teahouse in the capital to pretend to be a face." ”
Donglin Dang Lang Zhong looked up and saw a young man with a big lama, sitting in the exclusive position of the prince of Fuwang without knowing the height of the sky, babbling to drink.
Donglin Dang Lang chuckled lightly and deliberately raised his voice a little: "If the prince of Fu Wang knew about this, he would definitely be displeased. ”
Donglin Danglang's sentence is extremely clever, which seems to be a kind reminder to Zhu Shun, but in fact, it is telling the bureaucrats and squires present that now is a good opportunity to befriend the prince of the king, and they must take advantage of it.
If someone really makes a bird, they will definitely note the favor in the Donglin Party.
The prince of Fuwang knew about it afterwards, and he would also have an incense affair, after all, it was because of the righteous words of the Donglin Danglang that someone came out to teach Zhu Shun who didn't know the so-called.
If it encounters hard stubble, it has nothing to do with Donglin Danglangzhong, and the person who shot is not Donglin Danglangzhong.
Zhu Shun may also note down the favors of the Donglin Danglang, and the words just now are a kind reminder.
After saying this, sure enough, some people couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to take this opportunity to climb to the prince of Fuwang.
That is the prince of King Fu, the most noble royal child in the world, as long as he can enter the eyes of the prince of King Fu, he will not worry about glory and wealth in this life.
The bureaucrats and squires who can sit here and drink tea are not stupid people, and the ability of officialdom to pretend to be a grandson has a certain degree of heat.
is not like those reckless Qiu Ba, who have to draw their swords against each other if they disagree, and the bureaucrats and squires first use words to test one or two.
"Shaft! Is there a place where you can sit, and get down quickly, lest you suffer the pain of flesh and skin. ”
"Where did the rednecks come from! This can be a place for people like you, get out of here. ”
"I don't know the little thing that the sky is high and the earth is thick, the official sees that you are tired of being alive and still want to drink, why don't you say that you want to drink flower wine."
In the teahouse, usually only the crisp sound of chess pieces falling on the chessboard sounded, but now there was an insult, and many bureaucratic squires put down the teacups in their hands and watched the show with a smile.
On a bamboo official hat chair at the door, there was a middle-aged Confucian student wearing a long robe, and this middle-aged Confucian was the shopkeeper of Shichahai.
In the past, he was a professor of Shuntian Fuxue, and he was still a well-known celebrity in Qingliu, and the prince of Fuwang hired him as the treasurer of Shichahai many times, but he never agreed.
Later, because of a drought in the year of the Apocalypse, all the twenty or thirty acres of land in the family were not harvested, and the family had to eat, so they agreed to the prince of Fu.
The middle-aged Confucian saw the Shichahai Teahouse for the first time in a few years, it was noisy like a vegetable market, he stood up with a frown, and walked to Zhu Shun, who was sitting at the window.
The cousins in the teahouse quickly ran to the counter, took out a bird gun from the dark compartment below, and followed arrogantly.
When the bureaucrats and squires saw that the middle-aged Confucian had passed, they all stopped insulting, waiting to see Zhu Shun's jokes, thinking that this countryman was dead.
There are so many scholars in the capital, why the prince of Fuwang took a fancy to the middle-aged Confucian is because he is a man of temperament and has a big temper.
came to the temper, and even the face of the five-grade master was not sold.
Just when all the bureaucrats and squires were expecting Zhu Shun to be beaten violently, the dignified shopkeeper of Shichahai, a middle-aged Confucian who loved to ignore him when he saw Zheng Wupinlang.
solemnly saluted Zhu Shun.
The ridicule on the faces of the bureaucrats and squires instantly turned into consternation, and they couldn't believe that the scene in front of them was real.
After the middle-aged Confucian scholar saluted as if no one was around, he said sincerely: "Ambassador Zhu, don't get me wrong, Luo Mou saluted not because of anything else, but because Ambassador Zhu saved two million Li people in the Ming Dynasty." ”
"Worthy of Luo's worship."
The bureaucrats and squires heard the phrase Ambassador Zhu and saved millions of Li people, and guessed who the person sitting there was.
Zhu Shun of Wang Gongju was also a public enemy of the Donglin Party and Jin Shang.
The middle-aged Confucian waved his hand, and the cousins behind him hurriedly walked as if they had been amnestied, and quickly put away the bird guns, if Zhu Shun was unhappy, the prince of Fu Wang would not have to break their dog's legs.
Zhu Shun waved his hand loudly, and said heartlessly: "It's a trivial matter, Shopkeeper Luo hurriedly went to bring an urn of rice wine to the official, and the official will not get drunk today." ”
When the middle-aged Confucian saw Zhu Shun like this, his eyebrows stretched out and wrinkled again.
It's not that I am disgusted with Zhu Shun's insulting behavior, what happened to Zhu Shun in the past two years has long become the talk of people in the capital after dinner, and middle-aged Confucian students also know it.
Every time the overall situation seems to be defeated, as long as Zhu Shun appears, he can always turn decay into a magical reversal of the situation.
Therefore, in the impression of a middle-aged Confucian student, Zhu Shun should be a master with big sleeves and fluttering, and it is impossible for him to be such a heartless and heartless look.
Strange in his heart, the middle-aged Confucian respectfully bowed again, arranged for a cousin to go to a nearby restaurant, bought an urn of good rice wine, and sent it over.
Zhu Shun's next move made the middle-aged Confucian even more incomprehensible, and he completely turned into a vulgar martial artist, babbling and drinking.
The middle-aged scholar who had no heart or lungs to the opposite felt ashamed.
Zhu Shun didn't care what the bureaucrats and squires thought, and before pretending to be drunk, he said a word according to Xu Guangqi's plan.
"Isn't it just a drought, I don't think I Zhu Shun can solve anything, it's a piece of cake."
Donglin Dang Lang Zhong and the right senator glanced at each other instantly, a smile appeared on their faces, they paid for the tea, and left here immediately.
At the same time, seven or eight officials stood up, paid for the tea, and walked away quickly.
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