Li Zhi, don't be a coward

Chapter 442
The words were spoken to Li Jingxuan, but not entirely to Li Jingxuan.

Li Qinzai just wanted to express that he had no ambition for power. When he came to this world, whether he became an official or a knight, he never took the initiative to fight for anything. It would be ridiculous if someone regarded him as a threat.

From Li Jingxuan's performance in Ganjingzhuang, Li Qinzai could see that he should have a plan.

Li Jingxuan was very humble, but unfortunately, he was too humble, which made people feel hypocritical.

Coming to the school as a doctor is similar to the official position of the dean, but he takes the initiative to curry favor with the students, which is unreasonable.

"Uncle Li, I came here to take up this post because I was ordered to do so, and I have no other intentions." Li Jingxuan also expressed that he was not threatening, as if in response to Li Qinzai's words.

Li Qinzai smiled enthusiastically, hehe, if I believe in you, my two lives will be in vain.

"Since that's the case, you and I will be loyal to our duties and do our own errands well."

Suddenly I missed Di Renjie, although Di Renjie was a bit stubborn, but he was clean-hearted and did his job properly. This man in front of him looked more elegant than Di Renjie, and he was also handsome, but Li Qinzai knew that this was really a bad person.

The people sent by Empress Wu were definitely not here to pay homage to him on his birthday.

"Dr. Li, I will leave the daily affairs of the school to you. I only care about teaching the students, and I have no time to take care of other things." Li Qinzai sighed with an apologetic expression, "I am too busy for a pillar of the country like me." I'm so busy that I don't even have time to teach the cuties occasionally."

"If Dr. Li finds out that the teacher is absent during the class, don't ask, don't rush, I must be contributing to the Tang Dynasty. Get used to it early and urge the students to study by themselves."

Li Jingxuan was surprised and said: "This place is remote and there is no official office. What else is Li Xianbo busy with besides teaching?"

"There are too many things to do. The pillars of the country must ensure adequate sleep, right? Do you have enough to eat? When you are depressed, take your wife and children to go fishing by the river to relieve your emotions. Is it necessary? Go up the mountain to pick fruits, Go down the river to catch crabs, come to enjoy the flowers in spring, go to climb the towers in autumn..."

Li Qinzai spread his hands and said, "Look, I'm busy with so many things. I don't have any skills at all. Isn't it normal to miss two classes once in a while?"

Li Jingxuan opened his eyes wide.Have you heard people say?
Li Qinzai said with a smile: "In short, the school is in your charge. If there is anything you don't like, just mention it, and you can change it according to your wishes."

Just as Li Jingxuan opened his mouth to speak, Li Qinzai seemed to know what he was going to say, and immediately added: "But if you don't like me, you can't change it. I'm the only teacher in the school. Please hold me in your hand and listen carefully." Take care of it, and offer it up like an ancestor."

Li Jingxuan was speechless for a long time.

I let you finish talking, what the hell can I say?
"Uh, I obey your orders." Li Jingxuan saluted respectfully.

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At the end of the autumn harvest, the accountant of the Li family has calculated the general ledger of the granary.

This year's harvest is really ugly, and the harvest is not as good as half of last year's. If it were different from previous years, the farmers would be gloomy and crying now.

Fortunately, thanks to the canal digging and storage project provided by Li Qinzai, the farmers started to work in the middle of the year, and now they are earning a lot. In such a bleak harvest year, Ganjingzhuang was peaceful and peaceful, and there was no such thing as a catastrophe. Some are depressed and sad.

After hearing the general account of this year's harvest, the farmers couldn't help feeling more grateful to Li Qinzai.

They knew that it was not an exaggeration at all that Wu Shaolang of the Li family saved the lives of the entire village. The farmers lost their food, and their families would be ruined, and they would become refugees fleeing everywhere.

But this year's catastrophe, farmers can still deal with it calmly, and use their labor to earn food and clothing for the whole family.

This is a great kindness. For the simple farmers, Li Qinzai's actions can be enshrined in the shrine.What's more, it is not only the households in Ganjingzhuang who have benefited from Li Qinzai's merits and virtues. Now Bingzhou is also burning kilns and building roads, expropriating countless local farmers, and every laborer can earn money and food.

Tens of thousands of people have received this great kindness. If the merit value can be used for cultivation, Li Qinzai can probably be directly struck by lightning and then ascended through the catastrophe.

In the sunny autumn weather, a group of people slowly walked outside Ganjing Village.

The leader was a general, and the general and about a hundred soldiers under his command escorted more than a thousand ragged people staggering along the rugged country road.

Walking to the entrance of the village of Ganjingzhuang, the general politely asked a passing farmer about the residence of Bo Li Qinzai in Weinan County, and then led the crowd to the other courtyard.

Li Qinzai was flirting with Congshuang and Luye Zanliang in the yard.

Congshuang is Cui Jie's dowry maid, and Luye Zanliang is little Baga. The two girls were originally at odds, but they all lived under the same roof. In addition, Luye Zanliang was instrumental in saving Li Qinzai when he was assassinated. So he promoted her and raised her salary, making her the steward of the maid in the backyard.

Congshuang, the dowry maid, has an extraordinary status in the backyard. After coming and going, the relationship between the two daughters has become better and better, and they have become inseparable best friends.

Li Qinzai was lying on a recliner in the middle of the yard, like a middle-aged greasy uncle, who was praising Congshuang for getting better and better. When Congshuang was molested until his face was flushed and at a loss, Manager Song came over and respectfully reported to Li Qinzai, A general from Baekje came to see Wu Shaolang.

Li Qinzai was stunned for a moment, then walked out of the gate of the other courtyard, and saw more than 1000 people standing in darkness outside the gate, most of them were dressed in rags like beggars, and on both sides and behind the crowd were escorted by more than a hundred soldiers with halberds.

The first general in his 40s stepped forward and said proudly: "I am Liu Renyuan, the governor of the Xiongjin Governor's Mansion, and I am ordered to escort [-] Baekje prisoners of war back to Beijing and hand them over to Li Xianbo."

Li Qinzai couldn't help being startled when he heard his name, and hastily replied, "Liu Duhu, I've admired him for a long time."

Li Qinzai has really admired him for a long time, and he can be regarded as a famous general after Zhenguan. When the Tang Dynasty destroyed the Baekje Kingdom, Liu Renyuan made great contributions to governing the Baekje Kingdom obediently.

Although there is only one letter difference in the name of Liu Rengui, the two are not related in any way.

Liu Renyuan's ancestors were from the Huns, and he was the descendant of the Youxian King of the Huns, so he was much poorer than Liu Rengui.

"A mere two thousand prisoners of war, how dare Liu Duhu personally escort them, and they will be demoted."

Liu Renyuan smiled faintly: "I was going back to Chang'an to report on my duties. His Majesty ordered to recruit [-] Baekje prisoners of war, so I brought them along the way."

Li Qinzai glanced at the crowded crowd of prisoners of war, then coughed twice, and said in a low voice embarrassedly: "Uh, Liu Duhu, I don't mean anything else, just...the number of prisoners of war doesn't seem to be enough."

Liu Renyuan glanced at the crowd of prisoners of war, and said: "On the way, I took a boat and hurried on the road. Some prisoners of war did not make it through and died on the way. There are only more than 1000 alive. Mr. Li Xianbo forgives."

(End of this chapter)