The Big Landlord

Does Tang Shi want to study?Of course I wanted to.

He understood a truth from Li Yuan, even if this world is much better than the last days, he cannot take it lightly.Every world has its own rules. In the last days, he can use his strength to beat those he dislikes, but in this world, his strength may not be used on the bright side, but on the bright side. The thing on the surface is education.Overall, he needs to be gilded.

Of course, making money is also very important, but money cannot be separated from the protection of power.He doesn't ask for much power, he just needs something that others fear him.

"Master Zhixian, reading is just a luxury for us, I dare not think about it." Tang Shi showed a little lonely look at the right time.

A smile suddenly appeared on Chen Jiangui's serious face. He stood up and said to Zheng Chongqian: "Old Zheng, it's getting late, I should go back."

Zheng Chongqian also got up and said: "There are many affairs in the yamen, but you should also pay attention to your health and rest early when you go back." After he finished speaking, he said to Tang Shi, "You three also rest early, and in seven days, the old man will come to see the Eighteenth Scholars. "

"Master Zheng will definitely not be disappointed." Tang Shi sent the two out of the hospital, and then returned to the small courtyard.

"Uncle! Uncle!" Tang Song hurried over and hugged Tang Shi's waist, "You are amazing!" His upturned little face was full of reverence.

Tang Shi patted his head, "Now you know how powerful I am? All right, let's go back to the house and sleep." He pushed Tang Song away, bent over to pick up the flower pot, and walked into the house.

Tang Song followed him closely. Tang Feng wanted to ask Tang Shi a lot, but he didn't know where to start.

Zheng Chongqian brought Chen Jiangui to the study, Mrs. Zheng brought tea for them in person, and asked Zheng Chongqian to rest earlier, and then left the study.

Chen Jiangui told Zheng Chongqian about the trial during the day, and Zheng Chongqian took a sip of tea and sighed: "Jiangui, you are still too young."

Chen Jiangui has just turned 11 now, and he only has an 22-year-old son under his knees.He was a [-]-year-old Jinshi, and he stayed in the Hanlin Academy for a few years, and then was transferred to Dangzhi County, Nanfeng County. He had some experience, but in Zheng Chongqian's eyes, Chen Jiangui was still far from enough.

"Do you know why your teacher asked you to come to such a small place as a small county magistrate?"

Chen Jiangui turned serious and said, "Isn't it to avoid the impact of that incident?"

Zheng Chongqian smiled "haha" and pointed at him, "You only got half of the answers right."

"I also ask Mr. Zheng to give me some advice."

Zheng Chonggan took a sip of tea, raised his eyes, and glanced at him, "Then you should tell me first, what insights have you learned during the few years you have been the county magistrate here?"

Chen Jiangui frowned, "What does Mr. Zheng mean?"

Zheng Chongqian put down his teacup, "What do you think is the difference between being an official in Kyoto?"

Chen Jiangui thought about it carefully, "The juniors think that being an official in the capital is like looking at the sky in a well, surrounded by iron walls, and I can only stick to that square inch; but when I got here, I found that although it is not prosperous enough, Being able to do practical things, there are many things waiting for me to do, moreover, I can get in touch with more people and things, and see all kinds of things in the world.”

Zheng Chongqian nodded in satisfaction, "Yes, you got the point. But you have been an official here for many years, and you also said that you were more interested in that scholar before, so it can be seen that you still have selfishness in handling the case. Of course, you have selfishness It is human nature, but how can you feel disgusted with a child you have never met just based on his one-sided words?"

Chen Jiangui also knew that he was wrong, so he couldn't help saying embarrassingly: "This matter is indeed the fault of this junior."

Zheng Chongqian knew that Chen Jiangui's temperament was indeed decent, but no matter how decent a person was, there would be prejudices, and such prejudices were often unavoidable.

"Well, change it if there is one." Zheng Chongqian nodded, "Okay, it's getting late, you can go back."

After Chen Jiangui left Zheng's mansion and returned to the yamen, the first thing he did was to write a letter to his mentor. As for what was written on it, only he knew.

The night passed, and the three of Tang Shi slept extremely soundly under the brocade quilt prepared by the Zheng family.Fish maw white appeared on the horizon, Tang Shi stretched out two fat arms from the brocade quilt, and opened his eyes.

He woke up the two children who were sleeping soundly beside him, and said, "Get up, let's run around in the yard."

Tang Feng stared at Tang Shi dissatisfied. Tang Shi picked him up from the quilt all at once, threw the coat on him, covered his little head, "Put it on quickly, don't catch a cold."

Tang Feng: ...Don't take me out if you're afraid I'll catch a cold!

Tang Song had already put on his clothes obediently, and asked Tang Shi while putting on the clothes, "Uncle, how are the flowers?" This child is still thinking about flowers!

Tang Shi pointed to the camellia he put in the corner beside the bed, "Ah Feng, move him out to bask in the sun."

Although Tang Feng was full of anger, he still walked over and lifted the flowerpot up. When he saw it, his eyes widened, "Uncle, it, it is really alive!"

When the flower was planted in the pot yesterday, the entire stem was drooping and bent to the edge of the pot, and the petals were crushed. In his opinion, the flower was already dead. Uncle was able to feed it. He thought that uncle was just delaying time, but he never expected that after one night, the flower would be so energetic!

"I want to see it too." Tang Song put on his clothes and came over, with his mouth open and a happy smile. It seemed that the things he had been worrying about really didn't need him to worry about anymore!

"Uncle! You are amazing!" Tang Song hugged Tang Shi's thigh, very happy, but——

"Uncle, why do I think you seem to be getting thinner?" He recircled his legs and waist with two small arms, "Uncle, you really lost weight!" Astonishing as a new land.

Tang Shi fooled him calmly: "It's not that uncle has lost weight, it's that your arms have grown."

"Huh? Really?" He looked down and began studying his short arms.

Tang Shi picked him up, "Okay, let's run around with my uncle."

The Zheng family occupies a large area, and after running ten laps in such a small yard, Tang Song was already so tired that he wanted to lie down on the ground.Tang Feng didn't want to be looked down upon by Tang shi, so even though he was very tired, he held his breath and continued to follow Tang shi.

In order not to attract attention, Tang Shi, who ran easily, also added some blush to his face, and fine sweat oozes from his forehead.

When Tang Shi felt that Tang Feng and Tang Song were really dying, he stopped and put his hands on their shoulders respectively, "Very good."

The two of them didn't know why, but they suddenly felt light on their bodies, as if they really felt relieved because of Tang Shi's praise. This is really incredible!

At this moment, the Zheng Mansion sent someone to deliver the breakfast, and the three of them, like hungry wolves, ate up all the delicious rice porridge and pastries at a very fast speed.

After the three of them finished eating, the servant carried the plate out with extremely complicated eyes, but Tang Shi didn't care about it, as long as he ate happily.

"Hmph! Thanks to my father, he still said that he is very talented. Looking at it now, he is just a vulgar person!" A clear young voice came from the yard, full of deep disdain.

Tang shi looked over and saw a handsome young man in bright clothes, a square scarf, and white satin boots standing in the courtyard.