high official

Chapter 77

As the saying goes, it’s too late, Hu Ge always wants to save Jin, but he must not dare to annoy the king of Han and the commander of Jinyiwei, Ji Gang, Wang Xian gave this trick to Wei Zhixian, just to make Hu Ge always afraid that he would touch the tiger’s ass without knowing how to measure , thus not daring to let him get involved.

Determined, Wei Zhixian went to Hangzhou the next day, and he specially asked Wang Xian to accompany him.From Wei Zhixian's point of view, this is undoubtedly a kind of value and honor, but Wang Xian is miserable. It's just a few days of annual leave, and he has to go to the provincial capital to work as a follower. It's really miserable...

In the next few days, he followed Weizhi County to worship the prefect, the same magistrate, the left and right political envoys, the chief envoys participated in politics, the chief envoys participated in the consultation, the inspectors, the deputy inspectors, the inspectors, the guardians, the scholars, and the supervisors. Liang Dao... Dozens of officials, large and small.

Of course, most of them are posting posts at the door, and they can't even see anyone, so they can only salute inside the door.There is no way, in the provincial capital, a Qipin county magistrate can only be treated like this.

Fortunately, Zhou Jietai, Yu Zhifu, Hangzhou Tongzhi, and Du Liangdao all met him, and he was considered a group of county magistrates who came to celebrate the New Year together, and they were very respectable.

In addition to meeting with Shangguan, Wei Zhixian also participated in the gatherings of various magistrates and the fellowship gatherings of Jiangxi officials.In the Jiangxi Guild Hall, he met Hu Guang as expected.It's a pity that after the whole gathering, Xueshi Hu didn't talk to him alone, let alone let him write a book.

Wei Zhixian heaved a sigh of relief, but couldn't help feeling disappointed. On the boat back to Hangzhou, he begged Wang Xian and Sima in a self-deprecating manner: "This time, the official is a peacock spreading its tail--I'm pretending to be sentimental, and Mr. Hu Ge didn't care about it at all." I put it in my eyes."

"Hehe..." Sima Qiu persuaded with a smile: "Isn't this better, neither causing trouble nor offending Mr. Hu Ge?"

"Sigh." Wei Zhixian nodded, but couldn't help sighing. Literati are so hypocritical, and they are more reluctant to be ignored than to be troubled by others.

"Teacher, you don't need to worry about it. There may be other secrets in this matter." Wang Xian said: "I see Hu Ge's expression is gloomy. Not only did he not talk to you alone, but he also neglected socializing with other people. It seems that it is inconvenient to speak. What it looks like." The onlookers were clear, as a follower, Wang Xianneng observed the situation more carefully.

"What scruples does he have?" Letting Wang Xian say this, Wei Zhixian also felt that this was the case.

"Students guess that there is something wrong with the long-term follower behind him." Wang Xian said softly, "I noticed that Mr. Hu Ge glanced at him six times. May I ask, is this a normal master-servant relationship?"

"It's definitely not normal. Why is the master targeting the servant?" Sima begged, "Who do you think that is?"

"I guess, could it be...Jin Yiwei." Wang Xian whispered, "Or people from Han Palace."

"The possibility of King Han's Mansion is not very high." Wei Zhixian's eyes narrowed and said: "It should be Jin Yiwei, because Zhou Jietai said that the imperial court attaches great importance to the safety of Mr. Hu Ge, and specially sent Jin Yiwei to escort him all the way..." In this way, everything can be explained Ji Gang was afraid that Mr. Hu Ge would talk nonsense on the way back home, so he planted spies in Jinyiwei, and even secretly threatened Mr. Hu Ge... Given Ji Gang's reputation as a murderer, this is all possible.

"In any case, it's good for us to stay out of the matter." Sima Qiu said happily: "If Ji Gang is offended, it's not a joke."

Even Wei Zhixian, who has always been defiant of power, showed a look of deep approval... If Zhou Xin can stop children from crying at night, then Ji Gang's vicious name is enough to scare a man unconscious.

Wang Xian couldn't help sighing secretly. He thought that civil servants could walk sideways in the Ming Dynasty. It turned out that this was not the case at all. Not to mention the word "Jinyiwei" can scare them like this...just talking about the generals in the capital of Zhejiang Province, Just arrogantly, not paying attention to civil servants.

When he was in Hangzhou, he saw with his own eyes a conflict between a sixth-rank military officer and a sixth-rank civil official in the street. As a result, the military officer pulled the civil official out of the sedan chair and beat him with a whip, but the prefect's yamen didn't even dare to control him.Later, I heard that the civil servant was the chief secretary's experience, and his subordinates were beaten, but the chief envoy pretended not to know, and did not dare to offend the military officer in the capital's yamen.

I really don't know if I don't go out. It turns out that the Ming Dynasty in this era is different from 100 years later, and the civil servants are not so good...

This made him finally realize that there is no real safety in this world, and it is unrealistic to live without taboos, whether it is now or 600 years later.Be careful sailing for thousands of years, this should be your eternal creed.

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Back in Fuyang, the yamen opened to work on the sixth day of the lunar new year, but the officials kept worshiping, drinking, and hanging out with their friends all day long.This is because two days later, there will be a Shangyuan holiday that is twice as long as the Spring Festival holiday.

Starting from the seventh year of Yongle, today's Shengshanggai Shangyuan amusement is a scene of peace and prosperity, and he wants to have fun with his subjects, so he bestows a ten-day holiday for the Lantern Festival.Therefore, the holiday of Shangyuan Festival is twice as much as that of New Year's Day, and on New Year's Day, there are sacrifices to gods, ancestors, New Year greetings, and New Year's greetings, and Shangyuan Festival is a word for "play". Whether it is the emperor, ministers or ordinary people, it is easier. , It is a good time for Yan to drink.

Therefore, the eighth day of the first lunar month is also called "releasing the soul", because it is the beginning of ten consecutive days of wanton play and joy by the emperor and ministers of the Ming Dynasty.From this day on, the Ming Dynasty regardless of north and south, regardless of east and west, young people wandering, chasing and chasing, doing whatever they want, practicing singing and blowing.Tossing Qiong to buy fast, Doujiu to flop, Bocheng to gamble, dance sticks to play football, sing and speak flat words, no matter day or night...

During this period of time, it was naturally the busiest time for business in brothels and restaurants. Every day Wang Xian received a post inviting him to drink and meet prostitutes. Unfortunately, he could eat wine, but he couldn't have sex with prostitutes... Although he had an old man A heart that is ready to move, but he is only 16 years old, if he dares to go to a prostitute at such a young age, it would be strange if his mother didn't beat him to death.

But when they go to a restaurant for a drink, those guys will definitely invite prostitutes to accompany them. Wang Xian is already full of blood, and he can't help being teased, but he can't vent it, so pimples appear on his face.Depressed, I decided not to socialize any more, and took my sisters to temple fairs, restaurants, and boats to the countryside to listen to social operas every day, which was a kind of refreshing happiness.

In a blink of an eye, it was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. After lunch that day, Wang Xian took Lin Qing'er and Yinling to Hangzhou to see the lanterns by boat.There used to be lanterns in the county, but compared with the lanterns in Hangzhou city, they are like a bright moon to fireflies, so the people of Fuyang all went to Hangzhou with their families to watch the lanterns.

Later, the county simply stopped doing it, and instead rented a boat to send the people to Hangzhou to watch the lanterns for free.Of course, rich families would go there in their own black-peng boats, such as the Li family and the Yu family, who even rented a painting boat in advance to pick them up.When the boat was on the river, there were hundreds of boats vying for the flow, and everyone was in high spirits. Wang Xian finally realized the scene of peace and prosperity.

Because there were too many boats going to Hangzhou, it took two hours to arrive at Wulinmen Wharf. By the time Wang Xian escorted the two girls off the boat, it was already dark...

"Wow, there are so many people!" Yinling, like Lin Qing'er, was wearing a white dress, because the white dress is more vivid under the moonlight, but there are plum blossoms on her head, just like the red plum blossoms reflected in the white snow, and her whole body is full of joy. youthful vigor.

Seeing tourists in bright costumes lined up shoulder to shoulder on the broad street, even Wang Xian couldn't help staring.No way, after staying in a small county town for a long time, suddenly seeing such a bustling scene, it is inevitable that she will lose her composure... Although Lin Qing'er is concerned about the appearance of a lady, her eyes are full of excitement.

Wang Xian hurriedly said with a serious face: "There are so many people, be careful not to get lost, they have been abducted by kidnappers."

After all, Yinling was a child, she was so frightened that she clutched her elder brother's left hand tightly, fearing that she would get lost and be taken away by a kidnapper.Seeing Wang Xian stretching out his right hand, Lin Qing'er scolded him with a funny look, then stretched out her little hand shyly, and held it tightly with him.How else can you say that you are a stranger once, familiar with it for the second time, and familiar with it for the third time...

The three of them passed through Wulin Gate and arrived at Wulin Gate Street. They saw that the wide street was crowded with people, and it was very lively. Dozens of lamp stands were set up on the street, surrounded by various shops.At this time, the lanterns are put on, but the sky is still bright, and the seven-point benefit of the lanterns cannot be seen.Wang Xian took the two of them to stroll around the stalls selling snacks.This Wulinmen Street is the busiest place in Hangzhou City. It is full of hawkers selling food.

But the little silver bell like a greedy cat has already focused all her attention on those various foods, drooling and saying: "Brother, I invite you to eat!" For the New Year's money, the elders of the ancestors, relatives and friends, as well as those subordinates and neighbors who come to the house to pay New Year's greetings, all of them have Lishi.As many as one or two pens, as little as a hundred and eighty Wen, Yinling counted the money until her hands cramped, and she didn't even know how much money she had.

This time, the little rich woman generously donated money, and when she saw the food she liked, she bought it with money. In just a moment, the hands of Wang Xian and Lin Qing'er were already filled with all kinds of food.What kind of bad fish, vegetarian sticks with vermicelli, ice and snow cold balls with sugar, fragrant candy, mutton skewers, fried turtledove... It's really a meaty dish, and I only hate having little hands and a small stomach.

By the time Xiao Yinling patted her stomach and yelled for pleasure, she had only eaten half of what she had bought, and seeing the tempting food but couldn't eat it, she sighed helplessly, for she really didn't have enough energy to spare.

Wang Xian glared at her and said, "If you eat any more, you'll become fat like a pig. Let's see how you find your husband's family!"

"Then follow brother and sister all the time." Yin Ling was used to him, and said with a smile: "Sister, I won't come to Hangzhou with my parents, let's live with you in Fuyang."

Lin Qing'er took out a handkerchief to wipe her mouth, and said with a doting smile, "Hangzhou is so nice, next to the Wulinmen Night Market, you can eat all you want."

"That's right." When Yinling heard this, she felt that this was the reason, so she changed her mind and said, "It's better to come to Hangzhou."

Wang Xian squinted at Lin Qing'er, Lin Qing'er turned her face away in embarrassment, but was stunned by the gorgeous lights in front of her...

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