Chapter Twenty-Seven: Jibei Yellow Clouds Full of Sorrow Four

Unfamiliar, unadaptable, disliked. This is Zhang Hongjing's most intuitive and sensory first impression when he stepped into Youzhou. I am not familiar with the grass and trees in Youzhou, I am not suitable for the customs of Youzhou, and I don't like the rudeness and unliteracy of Youzhou.

In fact, the biggest difference between humans and other creatures is that they can adapt slowly. I really can't adapt to it, and I can escape, for example, Wang Jin. The problem is that Zhang Hongjing is not Wang Jin, he doesn't want to escape, he doesn't want to adapt, he just wants to escape.

The elegant children of the family and the rude Youzhou soldiers are like two parallel rails, which will never intersect. Now, Chang'an has put them together, and Zhang Hongjing is very uncomfortable with this. In order to avoid contact with those hated subordinates of Youzhou as much as possible, he chose to live in seclusion, and only showed his head in the Jiedu Hall for about ten days. Even the promotion of the director once every ten days, Zhang Hongjing always did things hastily, not so much as a director, but a ceremony that had to be walked. As for the other things of the Jiedu envoys, such as inspecting the barracks, receiving generals, and other cumbersome military and government affairs, Zhang Hongjing handed them over to his subordinates and staff brought from Chang'an.

A gate separates Zhang Hongjing and Youzhou into two worlds: one is the world of Hanmo's fragrance, and the other is the world of mixed flavors.

In Youzhou, where there is no Confucianism and no Confucianism, Zhang Hongjing hides in a small building to become a unity, and manages his spring, summer, autumn and winter. In a world that belongs to him alone, Zhang Hongjing can enjoy fine wine, tea, and poetry. Of course, you can also immerse yourself in your own world of painting and calligraphy. Zhang Hongjing's grandfather, Zhang Jiazhen, is not only a famous generation, but also a famous collector of calligraphy and painting. Zhang Hongjing's father, Zhang Yansheng, calligraphy is also super good, known as "Miaohe Zhong Zhang, ink Gaogu". As for Zhang Hongjing himself, compared with his father and ancestors, he is not inferior at all, and is praised by the people of the time as "the three changes in the style of the book, which is called by the times". Only this small courtyard, this small courtyard with the fragrance of Han ink, can make Zhang Hongjing temporarily forget Chang'an, forget Youzhou, and forget everything.

Beyond the small courtyard, there is another world, a rough world. Raunchy clothes, arrogant and savage movements, unscrupulous eyes, rude and unwritten speech, and wild laughter as if no one was around, all of these made the elegant Zhang Hongjing unacceptable, and it was even more difficult to let go. By the way, the outside world is still a world with mixed tastes. No, more accurately, it should be said that it is a world of mixed tastes. The vulgar mouths are not only foul language, but also all kinds of unbearable smells: garlic, leeks, turnips, low-quality tobacco, high spirits, mixed with all kinds of odors, such as bad breath, fox odor, armpit odor, and, of course, body odor, and the smell of sweat after sweating.

These are two very different worlds. Zhang Hongjing can't walk into that world, the world of Youzhou people.

Similarly, Youzhou can't enter this world, the world of their new governor.

Gorgeous clothes, exquisite incense cars, arrogant eyes, graceful and solemn manners, depressed expressions, and simple style...... Zhang Hongjing presented in front of Youzhou is so different and so alternative.

How could it be like this? How could our new chief be like this? The festival envoy in Youzhou's mind is not like this, by no means.

His clothes will not be so glamorous, because he will not deliberately emphasize rank with such details of life as clothing; He does not ride in a well-decorated incense cart, for he likes to ride on a tall horse; The smell of sweat and smell from his body was not faint, but the same smell of sweat and smell as theirs; He doesn't know how to dance with ink because he likes to dance with guns and sticks; He doesn't taste it lightly, because he likes to drink wine in large bowls and eat meat in large pieces; He doesn't live in seclusion and play deep, because he likes to hang out with his brothers. In short, their knots, both outwardly and inwardly, are no different from them.

However, the chief in front of him, their new envoy of Jiedu, is so different, so different that it is incompatible with Youzhou and even the whole of Hebei.

Therefore, Zhang Hongjing is not suitable for Youzhou, not at all. This was a mistake made by Mr. Liu. While this mistake is not too small, it is not hopelessly serious. As long as Chang'an does not make the second, third, or even nth mistakes, the situation will not be much worse.

It's a pity that Chang'an didn't find this mistake, let alone stop it. Chang'an, on the contrary, immediately followed up with a second mistake. It was this mistake that infinitely magnified Mr. Liu's first mistake, which eventually led to serious consequences.

After collegial discussions, the prime ministers unanimously agreed: Zhang Hongjing is a person worthy of respect and trust. In order to fully demonstrate this respect and trust, they decided to hand over a relatively intact Lulong to the former prime minister of the empire, instead of a fragmented Youzhou City. Therefore, what Zhang Hongjing actually got was not only Youzhou, but also Pingzhou, Jizhou, Fuzhou and Shanzhou. An important chess piece in Mr. Liu's plan, an important chess piece that restricts Youzhou, Xue Ping, out!

The big mistake has been made, but it can still be remedied, as long as Chang'an does not make a third mistake.

Unfortunately, Chang'an has already made a third mistake.