Chapter 13 Mr. Min

Song Zhizhi devoted himself to editing scripts, while Zhao Jin over there had returned to his study.

His sister was not at home, so he was alone. Looking at the bags of packed supplies on the ground, Zhao Jin thought about it, opened the bags, and picked out those with more fancy packaging. He kept the rest of the rice and flour.

The terrain of Zhaojiacun is not remote. It is also a large village, and naturally there are many people in it.

In addition to the common surname Zhao, there are also other miscellaneous surnames.

Under the cover of night, Zhao Jin came to a thatched house at the end of Zhaojia Village with rice noodles in her arms.

Along with the knock on the door, there was a rustling sound in the house.

"Who?"

The voice was old and weak.

"Mr. Min, it's me, Zhao Jin."

There was another rustling movement in the house, and then the door creaked. The owner of the house appeared in front of Zhao Jin wearing a gray-brown robe, with his waist bent and a gloomy expression.

Mr. Min has gray hair, shabby clothes, and lives in a thatched cottage. At first glance, he looks like a down-and-out person, but he has an aura of violence that does not match his down-and-out appearance.

Even the ignorant children in the village are unwilling to approach such an old man.

"Mr. Min, this is some food. The student has received the kindness of the teacher's guidance and has nothing to repay, so he can only do his best."

"Okay, why are you talking so much? Leave your things behind and you can go."

He collected things with such arrogance. If Song Zhizhi saw Mr. Min's behavior, he would definitely admire him very much.

Zhao Jin bowed and saluted, and his peripheral vision glanced at Mr. Min's sick face and stooped waist, but he didn't show any worry or surprise.Today, Mr. Min is easy to talk to. If it were before, I'm afraid he would still scold him.

Mr. Min no longer curses. Is it because he is too ill?
When Zhao Jin went back, he felt heavy.

The first time he met Mr. Min was on Chang'an Street. Mr. Min was wearing the imperial uniform of a second-rank official, riding a tall horse, and was supported by many imperial troops as he marched towards the imperial city.

He was ten years old at that time.

Now, only a few years later, the man who once scolded Fang Qiu and guided Jiangshan in Chang'an has been reduced to such a small mountain village, suffering from old illnesses and having no money. It can be said that he is in a state of desolation.

Although Zhao Jin is still an official, he also knows some current affairs.

He knows what Mr. Min's crime is now in Da Jing Dynasty.

Therefore, I don’t understand even more why Mr. Min made this choice.

During the 300 years since the founding of the Da Jing Dynasty, there have been some turbulent moments, but there are very few cases like the case of Mr. Min that caused the whole dynasty to remain silent even though no blood was spilled.

But why would Mr. Min do something he was not sure about?
Zhao Jin is not a reckless person. He suppresses the confusion in his heart. When he stands higher, he may be able to solve his doubts.
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Zhao Jin's homework in the school has always been outstanding, and the master is also very fond of him as a talented scholar.

Young talent cannot be hidden.

However, when Zhao Jin went to the school that day, she was told by Master that the school would be closed for a period of time.

Many students like him are confused. Why should the school be closed after everything is so good?
So are they still studying?
"Nonsense, why don't you stop studying? Don't you guys stop studying without a master watching over you?"

The master scolded those who raised questions with a straight face, "Don't ask anything else. I will notify you when the academy opens. Just go back."

(End of this chapter)

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