Speaking of Qingliu, Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but immediately think of Deng Jian, who really belonged to the kind of person who couldn't tolerate sand in his eyes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

To some extent, they are actually right, because a country is indeed full of ills, and there are countless mistakes and omissions.

And the other is the turbidity current, to put it bluntly, it is the real officer, because the officer, so the concept is different, they know how difficult it is to do things, they know that everything is difficult to do, as if you want to educate, to repair the county school, to fund some poor scholars, this is a good thing, of course it is a good thing, but you have no money, you will inevitably have to let people sponsor, but who are the rich people, most of them are local gentry, well, you beg grandpa to tell grandma to let his mother donate money, well, theoretically, this is the best of both worlds, but the problem is, People have donated money to you, if there are children in the clan who have committed crimes, do you want to open the net, okay, you don't want to, you have to be an iron-faced judge, you have become the Qingtian master, is this a good thing, of course it is also a good thing, but the Qingtian master next time don't want to let people donate money and food, because the rich and gentry are no longer willing to deal with you.

In this way, you have to make two choices, you want to be the blue sky, do not eat the fireworks of the world, and make achievements in prison; Or be a capable official, you can be good at dancing with long sleeves, all kinds of things, and then make money to repair the river, subsidize poor students, and then make the county school glamorous and beautiful, maybe you can still make a little money, improve your life, and then build a bridge and pave some roads.

The reason why the imperial historians scolded was because they hoped that in local affairs, the officials would be able officials and Qingtian, but the ministers couldn't do it, so the contradictions came out, and the honest scolded him for not doing things well, and the people couldn't live under his rule, and the capable ones scolded him for colluding with others, anyway, there is always a suitable one for you.

Ye Chunqiu saw it interestingly, and unconsciously put down his value, and couldn't help but think, will he be a Qingtian or a capable official in the future? It seems that it can't be said, it's still clear and steady, no wonder everyone likes to be Hanlin, after all, they eat by mouth, and they don't have to do it themselves.

The bell and drum sounded, everyone cleaned up their own cases, and then they went down to duty, Ye Chunqiu followed everyone out of the palace from Chongwenmen, and then went to Hanlin to order, and suddenly remembered that he should visit Xie Qian.

I wanted to prepare some gifts, but after thinking about it carefully, I felt that Xie Qian was not such a person, but it was not good to bring no gifts.

I was thinking about it in my heart, so I couldn't help but open the light brain to inquire, and suddenly I was inspired, and I really had it.

So he happily hired someone, whispered, and sat in the teahouse for a while before leaving.

Xie Qian's mansion is also in the inner city, covering a large area, but the Xie family is a prominent family in Zhejiang, and it is easy to buy such a mansion in Beijing, Ye Chunqiu arrived at the door of Xie Qian's mansion and handed the name to the doorman, and then someone came to welcome him in.

Carrying a gourd, Ye Chunqiu was led to a small hall, Xie Qian was also just down at this time, he was frowning and hesitating in front of the four treasures of the study, and he looked very happy when he saw Ye Chunqiu coming.

Ye Chunqiu saluted and said, "The little nephew has seen Uncle Shi. ”

This is a private occasion, Ye Chunqiu feels that it is inappropriate to call Xie Gong, Wang Hua is his Taishan and mentor, he and Xie Qian are both from Zhejiang, and they are officials in Beijing together, and they have a very good relationship.

In this way, he is half of Wang Hua's son, and calling Uncle Shi to Xie Qian can be regarded as licking his face to touch porcelain.

Xie Qian stroked his beard with a smile, and then saw the gourd in Ye Chunqiu's hand, and then pulled down his face: "Since the virtuous nephew is here, why don't you have to give gifts?" How can this really be true, the old man still doesn't know your etiquette? ”

Xie Qian doesn't like others to give gifts, this is a well-known thing, every time he has a birthday banquet, no matter who gives gifts, the second **** will order someone to send it back, there is a proverb in Beijing, there are three major difficulties in being an official, one of which is the most difficult to send Xie Qian's gift.

On the one hand, Xie Qian's family background is good, on the other hand, he doesn't want to accept gifts from others, and he has a guilty heart in his heart. His temperament has always been upright, and if he gets the benefits of others, he won't be able to exert his temperament.

Ye Chunqiu said with a smile: "I heard that Uncle Shi likes to drink tea, so my little nephew invited someone to go to Yuquan Mountain to get a gourd of clear spring to make tea for Uncle Shi, and I hope Uncle Shi will not dislike it." ”

It turned out to be a clear spring.

There is a meaning of sending goose feathers for thousands of miles, and the gift is light and affectionate, Xie Qian turned his anger into joy, and said with a smile: "I see, other people's gifts, the old man is inconvenient to accept, but your Ye Chunqiu's spring water must be received, it is really disrespectful." Come on, Xie An, go and take Ye Shi's nephew's clear spring to make tea, and brew it with the rock tea that the old man cherishes. ”

After a while, the Wuyi rock tea brewed by the clear spring water was handed over, the tea fragrance overflowed, Ye Chunqiu was shocked by the spirit, took a sip gently, and a sweetness echoed in the mouth, but there was no bitterness, the tea fragrance remained between the mouths, and the fatigue of the day suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Ye Chunqiu said: "Good tea." ”

"Then drink more." Xie Qian smiled and said, "You are a rare guest, you can't even invite you." ”

How does this sound sarcastic? Ye Chunqiu suddenly looked depressed, Gong Xie's mouth was really like a knife, Ye Chunqiu had no choice but to say: "Some time ago, there were more things to do with my little nephew, so I didn't dare to take the liberty of disturbing." ”

Speaking of this, Xie Qian was really concerned: "Who have you offended, there are always people who are tending right and wrong, right?" Well, the old man knew about this, and the old man should have asked, but what Liu Gong meant, let's take a look first, who would have expected you to ......" He smiled before continuing: "The old man knows what you mean, you don't want to visit, because you don't want to take these troubles onto the old man." Well...... Is the old man such a sophisticated person? ”

He paused, and then continued: "If you are upright and someone wants to harm you, the old man will naturally not allow you to be bullied, but you must not be pampered and arrogant, you are young, you come to this Jingshi, you should be more careful, don't do nothing, you, it's still early, you have just entered the sea of eunuchs, and there will be many things to encounter in the future. ”

Then there was a lesson, Ye Chunqiu hurriedly said yes, promised.

Just said this, next, Xie Qian looked down at the desk and was speechless for a while, Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but say, "Uncle Shi has encountered any difficulties?" ”

Xie Qian smiled bitterly and said: "A few days ago, the prince of the country priest Cai Qing died of illness, he and the old man were the same year, his family came to Beijing to mourn, and he was about to help her coffin to return to his hometown for burial, his son came to ask the old man to write an epitaph, because of the rush of time, they will leave tomorrow, I ......"

(To be continued.) )