Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 872: Order

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At this time, seven or eight carriages passed by the carriage Zhang Jing was sitting in.

In front of the carriage, there were more than a dozen servants carrying gongs to clear the way.

After that, there are guards with signs, which read: "Changping Prefecture Magistrate", "Miyun County Magistrate", "Shunyi County Magistrate", "Huairou County Magistrate", as well as "Idle People Avoid", "Imperial Order Inspection" and so on.

Changping was originally a county, but not long ago, it was upgraded to a prefecture, under the jurisdiction of Changping, Miyun, Shunyi, Huairou and other counties.

The coachman suddenly became a little nervous, he stopped the car first, and someone in the car was about to get off, he thought in his heart that this was the officials passing through Taohuazhuang, but unexpectedly, on this official road, when they reached the intersection of Taohuazhuang, the next day The team guards took the lead and headed towards the path leading to Peach Blossom Village.

The coachman was stunned, and while waiting for Zhang Jing to get off the car, Zhang Jing took the fare and gave him the fare, but the coachman still stared straight at the team going away, and couldn't help but said, "Excuse me, may I ask where the Taohuazhuang is? Have there been any officials?"

Zhang Jing is from Taohuazhuang, shaking her head: "There is only one Juren."

Speaking of juren, Zhang Jing thought of his family member Zhang Juren. Zhang Juren was 60 years old and passed the provincial examination. This is a great thing in Taohuazhuang.

However, he is getting older, and it is even more difficult for him to be named on the gold list and become a Jinshi. If a person wants to be an official, they are usually low-level officials, but they are just local masters and edicts. Even a small county magistrate wants to fight for his head.

This Zhang Juren simply stayed at home and took care of himself.

The coachman couldn't help but said: "I saw the sign of Zhizhou, a majestic Zhizhou, how do you visit a Juren?"

Juren is a very powerful person in the countryside, but in the eyes of the state officials under Shuntian Prefecture, he is nothing. This is Gyeonggi, and he is a fourth-rank official. In Changping Prefecture, they keep their promises.

"Maybe..." Zhang Jing felt a little envious. It seemed that it must be because Zhang Juren was old, or because he had assisted the government in local affairs over the years. Zhizhou passed by here, so let's drop by to see him.

What a glorious thing this is.

Zhang Jing said: "Maybe Zhizhou has some relationship with Zhang Juren."

Who knows about the affairs in the officialdom, this is beyond my own ability to spy.

The coachman smiled, and suddenly slapped his forehead: "It's getting late, see you later, I'll be here on time tomorrow at noon, if you're going to Xincheng, remember to come early and wait, don't be too late."

Zhang Jing bowed to him.

Then, carrying the burden on his back, he walked onto the path.

When we arrived at the entrance of the village, we saw the gentry and Zhang Juren of the pile early on. When we heard that Zhizhou had come suddenly, we were startled, and came to the entrance of the village with Baochang Jiachang to meet him.

Zhang Juren walked in the front, wearing a Confucian shirt and a scarf, and he was full of vigor. He had ordered people to kill chickens and sheep, and was ready to entertain the officials.

As soon as Zhizhou got off the sedan chair, Zhang Juren wanted to step forward, and said with a smile: "I learned from Zhang Wending, I have seen..."

But Zhizhou seemed very anxious and seemed to have no thoughts.

This made Zhang Wending mutter in his heart, why, since he came to visit me, why is he so contemptuous.

Knowing how much higher status Zhou was than him, he still forced a smile.

At this time, someone came forward: "Is this the Peach Blossom Village where Master Zhang lives?"

Zhang Xueshi...

In Taohuazhuang, has there ever been a bachelor named Zhang?

Zhang Juren coughed: "The last school is Juren..."

The other party also seemed to be muttering, looked left and right, he must have gone wrong, so several clerks whispered.

As for Zhizhou, he looked calm and calm, but at first glance, he was a difficult person to get close to.

He still seemed a little anxious.

Zhang Juren was even more confused, but when he saw someone watching from the crowd, he saw Zhang Jing at a glance. In order to relieve the embarrassment, he waved to Zhang Jing who was crowded among the people in the same village: "Zhang Tongnian, come here."

When Zhang Jing heard Zhang Juren call him the same age, she felt emotional. Back then, he and Zhang Juren did pass the child test together. As a result, after Zhang Jing became a child student, he became a child student for the rest of his life, and Zhang Juren was amazing. Passing through the trials and tribulations, he finally passed sixty and became a juren. There is a huge difference between the two of them.

Zhang Jing hurriedly stepped forward in fear and trepidation, and said to Zhang Juren: "Brother Nian, what orders do you have?"

Seeing that these officials were muttering, Zhang Juren didn't pay attention to this side for the time being, and said: "You are also a person who has studied and studied, and you came at a good time. Where have you been these days, and you are usually not seen. "

Zhang Jing faltered, but dared not talk about her work in Xincheng.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhang Juren said, "Now that the masters of Zhizhou and other counties come, nine times out of ten, they are here to see this old man. Come to think of it, if there is any misunderstanding between them, I will entertain you here first, and I will ask you later." Greetings with them, how about you, don't stand here stupidly, I will accompany the officials to talk later, those civil servants, you accompany you in the outer hall, after all, you have been to school, you can always catch up with a few words .”

Zhang Jing nodded: "Yes, yes."

As a fellow countryman, Zhang Jing is supposed to help with this. Zhang Jing is a recruiter who wants to entertain the officials and lords, and those civil servants should not be neglected.

Zhang Juren said again: "Then you stand behind me first, and you must not say anything casually, so as not to bump into the official driver. They just said about a bachelor, but they don't know what it is. Go ahead, go to the back .”

"good."

Zhang Jing bowed to Zhang Juren, thinking that there was still a burden behind her, so she gave the burden to the neighbors to help, and then thought that she was a little anxious because she didn't wear the Lun scarf, and she was going to work. I was busy with work, and gradually I didn't pay much attention to scholars. Now it's a good thing, I don't wear a scarf on such an important occasion, I'm afraid it will make people laugh.

He looked extremely unconfident, and looked at Zhizhou surrounded by countless people from a distance.

Then, there was a civil official who seemed to be looking down at the official documents.

But at this time, it was too late.

In the distance, there was a horseshoe.

Someone else is coming.

Zhang Juren's heart skipped a beat, what's the matter.

The mighty horse team then arrived at the entrance of the village.

But the Zhizhou and the officials below seemed to be relieved when they saw it.

The leader of the cavalry is a man wearing a kirin uniform bestowed by the emperor, but Tang Yin, a scholar of the Imperial Academy.

He came by decree.

There are guards on the left and right.

Originally, Tang Yin was supposed to come by car, but he was used to riding horses, and his teacher encouraged everyone to ride and shoot, so he came galloping on a flying horse, and then turned over and got off the horse.

Just now, the face was sullen, and the high-ranking magistrates and county magistrates suddenly burst into smiles.

Everyone stepped forward one after another and surrounded Tang Yin.

Tang Yin is also a fourth-rank official, but he is a servant of the Imperial Academy, a star of tomorrow. Although the Zhizhou is the same as him in rank, his status is quite different.

Zhizhou saluted Tang Yin with a smile: "Master Tang, I and all my peers have been looking forward to your coming."

Tang Yin didn't quite understand Zhizhou, Fang Duwei's disciples all had a weird temper, dealing with them didn't exist, countless people in the officialdom were thinking about making money, thinking about how to deal with people, but Fang Jifan's disciples didn't need This, because even if you are not a fan of others, they are still willing to be friends with you.

Tang Yin looked like he was doing business: "I came here by order to read out the imperial order. Dare I ask, where is Zhang Sen's family?"

"This... Zhang Xueshi... Zhang Xueshi..." Zhizhou smiled wryly: "Because the official document came too urgently, when the subordinate officials heard that the imperial envoy was coming, he didn't dare to neglect, so he rushed here. This... this... "

Tang Yin said: "People who are looking for a hometown will know it when they ask."

As he spoke, he saw Zhang Juren in a Confucian shirt and scarf in the distance, and nodded his head: "You... come."

In fact, Tang Yin was quite peaceful and already very polite, but in the eyes of others, he seemed to be domineering.

After all, Tang Yin was born as a sailor, and those sailors who screamed at every turn could not be restrained by their gentleness, they had to have a tigerish spirit.

After Zhang Juren saw it from a distance, he was shocked when he heard that he was calling himself, but he didn't know who it was. The officials of Zhizhou were so polite to him, he must be an even more extraordinary person.

He was busy rolling his sleeves, thinking about how to deal with it, how to say some beautiful words, and how...

Tang Yin was impatient: "Come quickly."

"Oh." Zhang Juren didn't dare to go any further, so he hastened his pace. After taking two steps, he turned around and saw that Zhang Jing was following suit, amused and annoyed, and said in a low voice, "My dear brother, you don't need to come, this is It’s amazing, I’m going to make a call.”

Zhang Jing was dizzy, suddenly thought of something, with a face of shame, hurriedly stopped and took two steps back.

Zhang Juren came in front of Tang Yin and wanted to bow.

But Tang Yin said: "Is this Zhang Sen's home? I don't know if Zhang Sen has parents in the hall? Or uncle."

Zhang Juren was stunned, Zhang Sen... had a little impression, but who is this person.

Just when he hesitated.

Tang Yin said: "Then, his father's name is Zhang Jing, but I don't know where Mr. Zhang is?"

Zhang Jing...

Zhang Juren's face instantly turned pale.

Zhang Jing is just a little boy.

First he was Zhizhou, and then he was on a business trip. He only came here for Zhang Jing. What did he do outside? He rebelled?

But in the distance, many villagers heard Zhang Jing's name, and some said, "Isn't Zhang Tongsheng here?"

Tang Yin followed the voice and looked.

But someone pushed Zhang Jing out.

Zhang Jing looked very panicked, not knowing what happened.

Tang Yin saw that this was the rightful owner, and actually passed by the petrified Zhang Juren, and hurriedly walked up to Zhang Jing: "But Mr. Zhang, Mr. Tang Yin, my official, is a servant of the Imperial Academy. Studying for a bachelor's degree, be polite..."

The villagers were suddenly in an uproar.

Attending a bachelor's degree.

Everyone knows what a bachelor's degree is.

Hanlin...Hanlin...what a noble status.

Let’s just talk about Zhang Juren, he is already a person who trembles when he stomps his feet in the local area, but if he wants to become an Hanlin, he has to be admitted to the Jinshi. . Even so, if the ranking is not good, it will not succeed, at least the results of the imperial examination must be among the best. But even so, he broke through countless harsh hurdles, but he only entered the Imperial Academy and became a lowly scholar. After ten or twenty years, he may not be able to become a bachelor of the Imperial Academy.

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