Chapter Twenty-Five: The Autistic Sea Lord
Turning back in the direction those people were running, Zhao Hao saw a diamond that would never be changed by the years.
Walking into the alley from a distance was a five-grade official wearing a cyan official robe and a white pheasant on his chest. I saw that he was thin, not tall, with dark skin and white sideburns, but his eyebrows were high, his nose was concave, and he looked like a Qing official like Wu Shilai.
An old servant led the head of the thin donkey and followed him, and when he saw the crowd rushing up, the old servant hurriedly raised his hand and covered the donkey's eyes.
Immediately, the crowd surrounded the official and shouted excitedly.
"Student Wang Yongji, I came from Fujian to meet Haigong, please say something!"
"Hai Qingtian, I have grievances! Our county master is too dark, and I can't live my life......"
"Lord Hai, we came from Shandong to pay your New Year's greetings, and this is the salted mackerel I brought......
"Haigong, this is the jujube that my mother asked me to give you!"
If you don't understand what they are saying, you must think that this Haida people are engaged in illegal fund-raising and have been besieged by creditors.
No wonder the old servant had to cover the donkey's eyes in advance, because he was afraid that he would be shocked by this scene.
Zhao Hao stood not far away, looking at the people who were surrounded by the 'sea blue sky', there were men, women, old and young, and there was no shortage of young people and officials, and he couldn't help crying and laughing.
It turns out that people are not coming for themselves at all......
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At this time, Zhao Shouzheng and others also heard the movement and came out of the door to watch the excitement.
Seeing Zhao Hao coming back, Eryang and Zhao Shizhen hurriedly greeted him.
Zhao Hao nodded with a smile, walked back to the door and asked Zhao Shizhen, "Like this all day?" ”
"Not really." Zhao Shizhen hurriedly replied: "Since Lord Hai moved here, there are people waiting to see him every day. When it's not cold, there are still people sleeping outside his door......"
"What is the origin of this Hai Qingtian, how can it be more attractive than me......" Zhao Shouzheng asked strangely.
"It can't be the one who scolded the first emperor in the book, right?" Wang Wuyang suddenly thought of someone.
"Can't be wrong, it's him." Hua Shuyang said firmly: "There are not many officials surnamed Hai in the Ming Dynasty, and only Hai Gangfeng can have such prestige. ”
As they spoke, the eyes of the two of them looking at Lord Nahai were different. If it weren't for the master by his side, they would have to join the ranks of Haigangfeng's fans.
Zhao Hao also guessed that it was Hai Ruihai Gangfeng, the first scolding god in ancient times and the first incorruptible official in this dynasty!
He was not surprised by Hai Rui's prestige at all, because since the letter "Speak Out About the First Thing in the World", Hai Gangfeng has become a legend.
Whoever can shout to the emperor:
'Jiajing Jiajing, every family is clean! ’
'The people of the world are not straight, Your Majesty has been for a long time! ’
Such a hearty and merciless scolding will be regarded as an idol by the people of the world.
And after Hai Rui scolded the emperor, he was able to come out of the edict and continue to be his official, so the legend became a living legend.
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Zhao Hao thought that in the past year since he regained his freedom and was reinstated, Hai Rui must have gotten used to the situation that he would be watched by people as long as he went on the street.
However, he saw that Hai Rui pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, a dark face full of people who should not approach, and only said to the two people who had grievances: "Go to Dali Temple tomorrow to find me." ”
After saying that, Hai Rui separated everyone and went straight to the house.
"Labor, borrow light."
The old servant, too, protected his beloved little donkey, followed Hai Jui into the door, and then slammed the door shut. There was another bang, and the latch went up.
"How can this be, why doesn't Hai Qingtian look at us?"
The people who waited for a long time looked at each other in disappointment, and in the end, no one spoke to Hai Rui, let alone gave the gifts they brought.
"How so?" Zhao Hao also asked Zhao Shizhen: "Is Haibijia in a bad mood today?" ”
It is said that when Hai Jui served as the Nanping Instructor, the prefect went to the county school to inspect, and the two instructors immediately knelt down to greet each other, but Hai Jui refused to kneel.
In Hai Rui's view, everyone is a colleague, and there is no reason for subordinates to kneel to superiors.
Seeing the officials on both sides kneeling on the ground, Hai Rui stood in the middle, and the prefect said with a smile: "Where did this come from?" ’
Hence the 'sea pen holder', a well-known nickname.
From the point of reluctance to kneel, Zhao Hao and Hai Rui have a common language......
"It's not just today, Haida people are in a bad mood every day." Zhao Shizhen smiled bitterly: "I've been a neighbor for so long, and I haven't seen him laugh yet." ”
Saying that, he lowered his voice and said to Zhao Hao: "That time my uncle had a whim, saying that everyone was an official in the same dynasty and a neighbor, so he personally knocked on the door to visit, and ended up eating a closed door......
"Huh?" Zhao Shouzheng said incredulously when he heard this: "Hai Rui is just a fifth-grade official, but my eldest nephew is a third-grade official, and it is rude not to come to visit, how can you turn him away?" ”
"Because he's Hai Jui......" everyone replied in unison.
"Well, yes, he's Hai Rui." Zhao Shouzheng scratched his head, and also felt that he had asked a stupid question. If Hai Rui cares about the humility of the upper and lower levels, can he write to scold the emperor?
At this time, the man named Wang Yongji spoke a mouthful of Fujian dialect and stopped the people who wanted to knock on the door: "Everyone, I admire Haigong, and I am satisfied when I see him, but I can't disturb Haigong's rest......"
He wears a black round neck, and he is actually a lifter.
"yes, let's see you tomorrow." Under his leadership, several scholars also persuaded one after another: "Don't disturb Haigong......"
A group of Hai Rui's supporters dispersed sensibly.
Zhao Hao stopped the man named Wang Yongji, and said with a smile: "Brother Tai go into the house to have a cup of tea, warm up your body and then leave." ”
That Wang Yongji looked older than Zhao Shouzheng, and when he heard this, he cast a cautious look, but when he saw that there were three people standing next to Zhao Hao who were also wearing black round necks, he smiled and said, "I don't dare to ask for ears." ”
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When Zhao Hao and others entered the hospital, Zhao Shixi was conducting queue training with a group of Caijiaxiang men.
In the sound of Gao Wu's orders, they constantly made movements of forward, left, right, and backward.
Zhao Shixi's snot hung up for a long time, and he couldn't shake it off, and he didn't dare to reach out to wipe it, obviously he was really scared by Gao Wu.
Knowing that fear can be done, it is not hopeless.
Zhao Hao nodded with satisfaction and followed his father to the main house.
The two apprentices hurriedly stepped forward and opened the curtain for the master and the master.
Wang Yongji glanced at Zhao Shixi strangely, and said in his heart that this guard is too thin, is it because the relationship is not successful? He hurriedly followed him into the house.
When they entered the house, they took off their shoes and went to the kang, and everyone warmed up with hot tea while explaining their identities to each other.
Seeing that except for Zhao Hao, all of them were Nan Zhili's sons who came to catch the exam, Wang Yongji completely relaxed. Although I can't help but feel strange, how can Zhao Hao be the teacher of those two juzi at a young age, but it is not easy to ask too much when they meet for the first time, so I also want to politely call Zhao Hao 'Mr.'.
It's just that he also called Zhao Hao's father 'Brother Nian', this chaotic generation made Wang Yongji, who had always followed the rules, feel quite a headache. It wasn't until he thought that after calling Zhao Hao 'son', he was no longer embarrassed.
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