Chapter 18: The House of the Sea Fighters
At this time, the boat arrived at the dock, and the boatman outside reminded him to get off the boat.
Zhao Shouzheng hurriedly asked, "What about the third point?" ”
"Sanma......" Zhang Zhixian habitually rubbed his fingers, which meant that knowledge was realized.
Immediately, I realized that Zhao Hao was helping people who couldn't buy him with money, and they had to count on him in the future.
Zhang Zhixian, who would never accept gifts, quickly put his hand into his sleeve and whispered: "This is also for the sake of looking at you and my own brother, I don't tell him about ordinary people." ”
"Thank you." Zhao Shouzheng craned his neck and listened carefully.
"Three, don't throw trouble to your boss unless you have to." Zhang Zhixian lowered his voice and said: "The official below you turned back, when you push his trouble to you, you must keep a firm record of the feeling in your heart." That's what your boss feels like when you do it. ”
"Trust me, sooner or later, he'll pay you back tenfold." Zhang Zhixian pressed Zhao Shouzheng's shoulder vigorously and walked towards the hatch.
But Zhao Hao behind him asked, "What if it is absolutely necessary?" ”
"Kill him." Zhang Zhixian lightly dropped three words, and stepped on the board of the boat in a dashing manner.
Who knew that after drinking too much wine, his feet were very soft, and the pedals were slippery in the rain, Zhang Zhixian almost fell into the water.
Fortunately, his entourage was very alert, and hurriedly grabbed the old man's arm.
Zhao Hao's father and son also hurriedly stepped forward to help, holding Zhang Zhixian's ass, and it took a lot of effort to get him ashore.
Fortunately, it was dark, and no one recognized the big man who almost stumbled.
"Melon skin, scare me to death." Zhang Zhixian woke up from the wine, sat on the ground and gasped, and did not forget to pretend to be a fool to Zhao Shouzheng:
"It's the same with being an official, you have to be careful and careful, and you will be whitewashed when you step into the air."
Zhao Shouzheng nodded and thanked Zhang Zhixian again.
After most of the time, he felt that he was finally no longer confused, at least he knew how to become a magistrate.
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On the way back, Zhao Shouzheng took a lead pin and a small book, recalled Zhang Zhixian's words, and took notes carefully.
His memory is not good in the first place, and it breaks when he drinks, so he must write it down. Otherwise, the next time you drink, maybe this memory will be gone.
Judging from his memory alone, Zhao Hao is sure that he is biological.
Zhao Erye copied it, and said excitedly: "I thought it was a Sichuan guy who fell into the eyes of money, but I didn't expect it to be a master." ”
"If you can be addicted to the magistrate in Jing County, you must be the best at being an official." Zhao Hao smiled faintly.
"Well, my father thinks so too!" Second Master Zhao nodded heavily, patted his notes, and said with relief: "My father finally has the confidence to be a good magistrate." ”
Seeing that his father had the intention of enshrined Zhang Dongguan's way of being an official, Zhao Hao couldn't help but say helplessly:
"Don't worry. The so-called simultaneous listening is clear, and partial listening is dark. My father listened to what the person who knew how to be an official said, and he had to listen to what the person who couldn't be an official had to say. ”
"Uh, you mean ......" Second Master Zhao looked at Zhao Hao, and didn't figure out who it was for a while.
"Hehe......" Zhao Hao smiled helplessly, and turned his head to look at the Qinhuai River, which was heavier in the shadow of the oars.
I thought that after my father became a sergeant, his parental mission would be over.
Who knows, you have to worry about teaching him to be an official.
Hey, it's really pitiful for the hearts of parents all over the world, and the wax torch turns to ashes and tears begin to dry......
I can't finish my heart!
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The next day, the rain continued to fall.
The water level of the Qinhuai River and Xuanwu Lake is much higher, and the water surface is almost flush with the bluestone pavement by the lake.
A small old man with a thin body and gray hair, but a straight waist. With an umbrella in his hand, a pair of clogs under his feet, and a pair of foundation boots hanging from his shoulders, he walked calmly on the bluestone street in the rain.
Not Zhao Hao's old neighbor, who is Hai Rui Haigangfeng?
There is also an old man with white hair behind him, who is naturally Hai Rui's only designated all-weather old servant Hai'an.
Haian also held an umbrella, carried a bamboo basket covered with oiled paper, and silently followed behind.
The bamboo basket contained Hai Jui's official robe, black gauze hat and plain gold belt.
In normal times, even the official boots of Lord Hai would be put into the basket. It was raining today, and he was carrying it on his shoulder.
Don't get me wrong, although Haigong is yang, he has no habit of running naked.
Before leaving the yamen, he would change out of his official uniform, put on his kudzu robe and cloth shoes, and then walk eight miles home.
Why bother?
Hai didn't want to do this, he also wanted to go home directly in an official robe like he did in Beijing.
Helplessly, the crimson robe of the fourth-grade official is too eye-catching, and it will attract onlookers wherever he goes.
Especially after knowing that he was the famous Hai Rui, the common people waited for him to get off work at Baihu Bridge, and then followed him all the way home.
Fans don't want to harass idols, they just want to see him......
Although Hai Gong is not afraid of the eyes of others, he is also afraid of breaking the hard-won quiet life of his family.
After that, he changed to civilian clothes and changed the route home......
What, can you sit in a sedan chair? Bold, transgression, do you know?!
The "Daming Huidian" stipulates that in addition to the official seal of Fuzhou County, because it represents the majesty of the imperial power in the locality, the government provides sedan chair drivers, honor guards, and escorts. Only civil officials of the third rank are qualified to sit in the sedan chair, and those below the third rank are not allowed to sit in the sedan chair.
It is only in officialdom that there is a saying of 'carrying a sedan chair to thank you and riding a horse to your post'...... It is said that when the official was promoted from Guanglu and Taifuqing to the imperial history of the capital, although it was actually promoted, the official position would be reduced from the third rank to the fourth grade.
At this time, he lost his qualification to sit in a sedan chair, and could only ride a horse to the Metropolitan Procuratorate to report.
Of course, in this year, all rules have been abolished. There are not too many Qipin Beijing officials who commute to work in a sedan chair at their own expense, and the imperial history never cares...... Because they're one of them.
Not to mention that Hai Rui is now a four-grade official, a serious high-ranking official of the imperial court. The Nanjing General Administration Department wanted to equip him with a sedan chair, and it was at public expense.
It's a pity that he was scolded by Hai Rui, and no one dared to mention this stubble anymore.
"This official has legs, and he doesn't use people as animals!" The old physicist Hai Gong said.
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Hai Rui and Hai An each played their own umbrellas and walked to the end of Qingshi Street.
It was a small courtyard with closed doors, and the sound of the rain could not stop the sound of the spinning wheel turning.
Pushing open the hidden courtyard door, I saw a gray-haired old lady, with a middle-aged woman and another younger woman, sitting on a low stool in the hall spinning.
Two little girls of five or six years old squatted beside the spinning wheel, helping the adults, and peeking at the door from time to time.
"Daddy is back!"
When the door opened, the two little girls cheered, left their work, and ran towards their father.
"......Slowly," Hai Rui hurriedly shouted, "with an umbrella!" ”
But the little one didn't care about it, and jumped into his arms.
Hai Rui was helpless, hurriedly threw away the umbrella, caught one with one hand, and said with a wry smile: "Oops, Daddy's old waist......"
As he spoke, he hurriedly walked to the eaves with the child in his arms, took off the clogs, and then went in and bowed respectfully.
"Mother, my son is back."
The old lady who spun yarn had high cheekbones and deep wrinkles, and she was not a good match when she was young.
But the old man in his eighties, it is so easy to reunite with the whole family, what temper can he have left? She said lightly: "Come back so early? ”
"Back to Grandma, there are guests tonight." Hai Rui hurriedly replied.
ps. The third update, ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket. The remaining two watches are sent at noon~~~~