open sea

Chapter 1474 New School
In fact, Chen Mu has always felt that he has an ability to attract time travelers.

In the past, his understanding of Hai Rui was that he was an old-fashioned, mean, mama, and Cheng Zhu Neo-Confucian straight male cancer, a good person who was not valued, and was useless.

But in fact, Hai Rui is the vanguard of Lu Wang Xinxue, who has practiced the No. 1 whip method on a large scale; his government affairs skills are particularly outstanding. Shanghai.

The whole person is like a veteran cadre who came from the land reform team, strict self-discipline and lenient treatment of others, suppressing powerful people, dismantling land annexers, encouraging widows to remarry, and strictly prohibiting infanticide.

The only thing missing is the establishment of the Women's Salvation Association.

Especially after Chen Mu fully understood Hai Rui's experience, Hai Rui became even more terrifying in his heart.

This person has no background, is not a Jinshi, and has no reputation. There are three no-persons in the officialdom.

He passed the examination in the 28th year of Jiajing, failed the examination in the 29th year of Jiajing, and failed again in the 33rd year of Jiajing.

There is no grade, if you say it is low, you are making teachers, if you say it is high, you are no more than the director of the county education committee.

In the 41st year of Jiajing, he was promoted to the county magistrate of Chun'an, officially entered the officialdom, and was the seventh rank.

In the 45th year of Jiajing, he was selected as the head of the Yunnan Qingli Department of the Ministry of Household Affairs. He entered the officialdom for the fourth year and was the sixth rank.

In the same year, he wrote "Public Security" and went to jail.

In the first year of Longqing, the prison officer returned to his original post, changed to the Ministry of War and Dali Temple, and then transferred to the Department of Tongzheng, where he successively served as Zuo Tongzheng and You Tongzheng.

In the third year of Longqing, he was promoted to the censor of the capital of Youqin, the governor of grain storage, the admiral of military affairs, and the governor of Yingtian.

This is Hai Rui's seventh year in officialdom.

In the seventh year, Hai Rui Governor Yingtian, Suzhou, Songjiang, Zhenjiang, Changzhou, Huizhou, Ningguo, Chizhou, Taiping, and Anqing ten prefectures, governors of Hangzhou, Jiaxing, and Huzhou three prefectures taxed and grain, and half of the granary in Daming was handed over in this way. In the hands of this person who has only been in the officialdom for seven years.

If it is not reused, it is useless, Zou Bald, who has been working for five years and has never made any progress in the magistrate, will smash his head against the wall to death. It has been useless for 5000 years, and it has been seven years from the local government to the central government. mediocre.

With such a great god guarding the Dongyang Military Mansion by his side, the whole of Asia can be described as peaceful.

Now here comes Li Zhi again.

In fact, Chen Mu really wanted to meet Li Zhi. After all, he believed that this was the moment when Ming Dynasty conceived new ideas. It should and needed to be conceived.

It may even have been conceived, but Chen Mu, who is far away overseas, and Wanli, who is high in the temple, don't know about it.

In the port of Changsheng, Zhao Shizhen saw Li Zhi, and Li Zhi also saw Zhao Shizhen.

Although the two of them did not know each other, they both discovered each other at the first time, and then both of them fell into suspicion.

Li Zhi could easily spot Zhao Shizhen.

Changsheng Port, where people come and go, the port trestle, the artillery temple and the warehouse are guarded by the Daming Eastern Banner Army carrying bird guns on their shoulders, and patrols in black and armor stand in sentry boxes on the streets and alleys.

The inspectors formed a team of several people, some with spears, some with bows and arrows, and some with knives on their waists. In each small octagonal inspection booth, there was a yellow dog sticking out its tongue from the heat.

Thousands of miles away, the local laws and regulations of the Ming Dynasty were omitted to the simplest, and merchants in brocade shirts with bright patterns and large flowers were everywhere on the streets, and women with exquisite accessories were shopping in the shops on the street.

No one can tell which of these men and women are native immigrants and which are Asian natives. People wear the same style of clothes, wear the same handcrafted accessories, speak the same Mandarin with the same accent, and even have the same aesthetics.

In addition to these people, the dense palm trees come and go are workers.

The workers wore hair scarves, bunts of various colors, and bandages on their calves.

Some people sat on the shafts of the carts and drove the little donkeys in bright clothes. They dragged the carts and drove slowly further north along the road built along the coast, transporting the goods just unloaded from the ships to the shops in Changsheng County.

There are also some people who are more bold and uninhibited. They spread their bunts on their legs, bared their strong chests and arms, and showed their tattoos without hesitation. , to send the goods to the villages of the migrants.

There are few idlers in the whole port, and everyone is busy with their work.

Zhao Shizhen tried to use his eyes to search for an old man in his fifties who had served as the magistrate in the small Changsheng Port, but he couldn't find it.

Later he thought, maybe Li Zhi was born young and well-maintained; or he was overworked and aged very much.

So he relaxed the standard and looked for an old man between forty and seventy, with appearance and etiquette, but he still couldn't find it.

Until he looked at an old man and confirmed his eyes.

In this port where everyone is busy, there are not many idlers.

Li Zhi noticed that someone was staring at him, he was a young man.

This young man was wearing the brocade material with dark patterns that was only used in official robes of the Ming Dynasty, and he wore rubber-soled official boots. The hair button of the net scarf was carved with lions and sapphires, and on the bridge of his nose was a sunshade mirror made of jade-carved toad palace folds and cinnamon ink.

On the left side of his belt is an ivory-carved folding fan, and on the right side is a tanned leather gun pouch with grapes painted by Xu Wei. Next to the grapes, there is Zhao Shizhen's handwriting "Tianxia Taiping", revealing a polished wooden handle carved with a picture of a lady.

There are also two Beiyang cavalrymen in scarlet uniforms and breastplates serving as wubians. Their horse mane braids are black and shiny, and they lead their horses and stand behind them.

Li Zhi felt skeptical: this young man, could it be that he is an official from the Eastern Military Government to pick him up?The dress is more modern than those young sea merchants in his hometown in Quanzhou.

Zhao Shizhen also had doubts in his heart. He didn't think that the person looking at him was the target he was looking for, but he just wondered why the old man was staring at him.

In Changsheng Port, where there are not many idlers, this old man is sitting under a palm tree with a horse. It seems that because it is too hot, his robe and the plain shirt inside are both open, revealing a flat chest and a slightly bulging chest. , skin sagging belly.

He has loose hair, and there are no waiters on the left and right. He is holding a wooden grate in one hand on his thigh, apparently he was still combing the lice in his hair just a moment ago.

Beside him, there were two boxes of books piled up. I don't know who moved them for him. There was also a large bowl of tea that dock workers often drank on the book boxes.

Now, a pair of eyes staring straight at Zhao Shizhen appeared from the gap of his disheveled hair, which made Zhao Shizhen doubt his life.

Zhao Shizhen walked to the front step by step, raised his index finger and hooked the sunglasses down, with suspicion in his eyes, and asked, "Your Excellency... but Mr. Zhuowu?"

The old man got up calmly, put the wooden grate on the bookcase, pulled the belt with one hand, tied up the clothes easily and naturally, raised his hand to push back the loose hair on his forehead, bowed and said: "Old man Li Zhi, That's polite."

Zhao Shizhen felt dizzy, and thought to himself while returning the gift: Dongyang Military Mansion, there will be two old lunatics in the future!

(End of this chapter)