Zheng Ping loaded the cloth into the car, and moved to the end, just to fill the cart, so many cloths to be completed in ten days....

Zheng Ping sighed secretly in his heart,

Looks like it's going to have to be!

"Boss, I'm done loading, and I'll pull it back for you in ten days! Then I'm leaving! ”

"Alas, wait!"

The owner of the cloth shop stopped Zheng Ping and slapped a money bag in Zheng Ping's hand,

"You take these wages first."

Zheng Ping was shocked, "Boss, how can this work, I haven't done any work, what is the matter if I take the money first." ”

The boss smiled, "I'm part of the advance, you Zheng Ping is such a big filial son, I can't believe it?"

Take it and buy your mother something delicious. ”

Zheng Ping's fingers trembled and accepted, although there are always mean bad people around him, he will still meet good people,

"Thank you, boss!"

Zheng Ping thought again, it was not convenient to pull a cart of goods to find Xiujuan, and it was not possible to make anything go wrong again, so he said,

"Boss, can you put this thing for half an hour first? I'll pick it up later. ”

The boss looked at Zheng Ping with a look of understanding, and said with a smile,

"No problem!"

Zheng Ping clenched his money bag and bowed to the boss again.

After buying some food, Zheng Ping carried his things and inquired all the way to the county lord's mansion, but Zheng Ping calmed down as soon as he arrived at the county lord's mansion.

It's still not good to come to Xiujuan like this, although the Ming Dynasty is not so feudal, and women can also show up, but other people's families are looking for a married woman, how can they not be justified,

Besides, Xiujuan got something for herself, and the county master probably didn't know about it, so he came to thank him, didn't he shake it out?

Thinking of this, Zheng Ping looked at the big bag and small wrap in his hand, and after standing for a while, he sighed,

"Let's wait for Xiujuan to return to the village next time, and then thank her."

After buying these things, I went home to eat with my mother.

Zheng Ping pulled the empty cart into the city, and when he waited to return to the village, he was full of big bags and small packages.

The sky was snowing again, Zheng Ping breathed in the cold air, and only felt that his mood had never been better,

All the way back to Daokou Village, Zheng Ping rehearsed countless times in his heart along the way, how to share the joy with his mother,

After approaching Daokou Village, Zheng Ping suddenly saw countless people standing in his yard, Zheng Ping sighed in his heart, threw down the cart, and staggered towards his home.

"Mother! Mother! ”

Zheng Ping rushed into the courtyard and pushed aside the crowd huddled together, the eyes of the villagers were full of complicated meanings, but Zheng Ping couldn't care about this,

"Brother Zheng!"

The dog Danzi rushed out of the house, full of horror, and couldn't say a word.

Zheng Ping rushed into the house, only to see his mother lying on the ground with a gray face, her hair was wet, and next to her was a bucket that fell to the ground.

"Mother!!!

Zheng Ping roared heartbreakingly, and threw himself in front of Hu,

Dog Danzi knelt behind Zheng Ping,

"Zheng, Brother Zheng, Aunt Hu, she... Aunt Hu, she..."

The dog couldn't cry.

"Filial son? Hehe, what kind of filial son is this? ”

"My mother drowned and committed suicide, maybe it was filial piety on weekdays, maybe how to bully his mother at home!"

"If you don't say it, the heart of a human-faced beast is well pretended!"

The dog pounced and kicked the villagers like crazy,

"Get out!! Get out of here! You beasts, still talking here! ”

And Zheng Ping is still like a lost soul, kneeling there in a daze, under the great grief, the body will enforce the protection mechanism, Zheng Ping's brain is now blank,

He couldn't think about it anymore.

There was a mess in the yard, and the sound of galloping horses sounded, looking at the outfit was the station post of Anqing County, the station post raised a bamboo tube and shouted, overshadowing everyone's voices,

"Anqing County filial piety Zheng Ping immediately brought his mother to Beijing!"

Zhan Yi turned over and dismounted, walked to the courtyard, and congratulated,

"Zheng Ping, you really got through it, I heard that the imperial court wants to support filial piety and honesty to show the high level of filial piety and integrity!

Our filial piety in Anqing County is you! ”

Zhan Yi realized that the atmosphere was wrong, and looked at the villagers who were frozen in place,

"What's wrong with you?"

The villagers looked at each other and were speechless for a moment.

There were still snowflakes in the sky.

...........

Ying Tianfu

The entire palace, including the outer palace and the harem, is busy, and everyone is busy with one thing.

That was the enthronement of the Holy Sun.

Except for one person who is idle, that is Zhu Xiongying himself, this absolute protagonist has become a forgotten little transparent.

However, Zhu Xiongying is also happy like this, and after a period of leisure, he goes fishing with his father when he has nothing to do, and his life is comfortable.

Today in the Prince's East Palace, Zhu Xiongying can't be lazy,

Zhu Yuanzhang selected a few people and entered the palace to meet His Royal Highness Shengsun, saying that he wanted these people to study the matter of filial piety.

Filial piety is the last major event of the year, of course, Lao Zhu asked these staff members to discuss this matter, but also with other thoughts.

That is counted as a rehearsal of the cabinet, to see if the cabinet admired by the eldest grandson can be played.

After Zhu Xiongying walked into the East Palace of the National Prince, the people who had been waiting in the palace for a long time said in unison,

"See His Highness the Holy Sun!"

Zhu Xiongying said with a smile, "Today's people are so full." ”

Three university scholars,

Xie Jin, Yao Guangxiao, Fang Xiaoru.

Six threes,

Xia Yuanji, Zhu Tong, Yang Shiqi.

One person in the hall of Beijing Normal University,

Song Zhan, the son of the great Confucian Song Lian.

There are seven people in total, and this is the prototype of the cabinet.

A group of people did not dare to sit down, now it is different from the family banquet, these foxes also know that the seat is to judge the generations, and it is also to determine the size of their voice in front of the Holy Sun Palace.

This seat can only be lined up under His Highness the Holy Sun.

Zhu Xiongying sat down in front of everyone, and did not rush to let everyone sit down, but still maintained a queue of everyone.

The smartest people in the entire Ming Dynasty also understood what it meant.

His Royal Highness also has to take the school exam.

Zhu Xiongying looked at his team, although he was standing, but from the standing position, he could also see the doorway.

The three scholars stood together, the three people of the six departments, Yang Shiqi and Zhu Tong, and the remaining Xia Yuanji and Song Zan each held two ends.

From this alone, who is good with whom, you can see at a glance, and this kind of intimate relationship cannot be underestimated, and it is very likely to develop into a party henchman in the future.

Zhu Xiongying smiled,

"Grandpa called you here to discuss the matter of filial piety, who will talk about it first."

The seven people stood for a while, they were not in a hurry, and after waiting for a while, Zhu Tongcai, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, stepped out.

"Your Highness, let's talk about it."