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Chapter 560 0557 [A kind family]

Following the propaganda of "Qingzhou Daily", the four surnames in Kuaiji secretly colluded with Manichaeism to assassinate His Majesty, which spread throughout the country.

For a moment, the world was shaken.

Originally, many gentry and landowners in the south were aggrieved by the arrest and imprisonment of members of the four surnames in Kuaiji.

As a result, after learning the truth, they all distanced themselves from each other.

Good fellow, who dares to take any part in assassinating His Majesty?

At the same time, Han Zhen took advantage of this opportunity and ordered the destruction of the Southern Prostitution Temple and the seizure of Manichaeism, Maitreyaism, Nestorianism and other cults.

Once a preacher is discovered, he will be punished with death.

People who become religious can go to the local government and surrender, but they can forget about it.

Ordinary churchgoers are actually poor people. They themselves have little ability, and whether they grasp it or not will have little impact.

The real pest is the cult leader and a group of key members.

These people are responsible for preaching and are doing great harm.

At the same time, local governments encourage people to report cult preachers. Once the report is successful, the reward ranges from ten to fifty guan, and the specific amount depends on the identity of the person being reported.

For ordinary people, this is not a small sum of money.

Cults are deeply rooted among the people and are extremely hidden. Without mobilizing the masses, there is no way to eradicate them.

……

Yuhang County.

The Qian family has been extremely busy these past two days. The servants have cleaned the ancestral home spotlessly, replacing the old lantern hangings with brand new peach charms.

The ten-mile road leading to the official road is paved with loess and splashed with clear water.

Early in the morning, Qian Xianli took his family with him and rushed to pick him up ten miles away.

Boom boom boom!
At one o'clock in the morning, a burst of uniform footsteps came from afar.

Not long after, a group of soldiers wearing black armor appeared in sight, the black dragon flag fluttering in the wind.

The expressions of everyone in the Qian family changed slightly. When they knew that His Majesty was coming, they all looked solemn.

A quarter of an hour later, a carriage pulled by six horses slowly stopped in front of everyone.

As the saying goes, the emperor drives six, the princes drive five, the ministers four, the officials three, the scholars two, and the common people one.

Even if the carriage is simple and not a luxurious dragon chariot, you can understand the identity of the person in the carriage just by looking at the horses pulling it.

"The common people pay their respects to Your Majesty."

Qian Xianli and his family all bowed and bowed.

The next moment, the door curtain was opened from the inside, and Liu Chang came out and said loudly: "Your Majesty, Xuan Qian Weng, get in the car and accompany you."

Wow!
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the Qian family looked surprised.

It is a great honor to ride with His Majesty.

Qian Xianli declined and said: "I am a humble citizen, how dare I go with His Majesty."

At this time, Han Zhen's voice came from the carriage: "Qian Weng is a great sage, and his ancestor is also the king of Wuyue, so why refuse."

"In this case, the common people have exceeded the rules."

Qian Xianli said, and with the help of his grandson Qian Yuanqi, he boarded the carriage with difficulty.

"Get started."

Liu Chang sang, and the mighty team marched again.

The Qian family members all followed behind with happy faces and excited expressions.

The carriage may not look big from the outside, but it is extremely spacious inside, enough to seat more than ten people.

Sitting on the soft couch was a heroic and domineering young man.

Qian Xianli's heart was slightly shaken, and he quickly knelt down and saluted: "Greetings to Your Majesty."

He has lived for more than eighty years, and he has seen young heroes like crucian carp crossing the river, and even the prime ministers and assistants of Shenzong to this day, such as Wang Anshi, Sansu, Han Qi, Sima Guang, Lu Gongzhu, etc. He has also seen them all, and he has met them all. Talk freely.

But no one has ever been so powerful.

Although Han Zhen has restrained his momentum, he is still overflowing with domineering power.

Han Zhen asked: "Why is Mr. Qian here?"

Qian Xianli replied solemnly: "Your Majesty's dragons and phoenixes are as beautiful as the sun. The common people can't help but feel fear in their hearts."

Tsk.

I have to say that flattering is also a skill.

The same flattering words, when spoken by some people, are quite explicit and embarrassing.

From other people's mouths, it feels completely different.

Qian Xianli is a master of this, combining his tone, demeanor and some subtle expressions to make people convincing.

Han Zhen laughed and said: "Dragon and phoenix? Has anyone seen a dragon and phoenix since ancient times?"

If it had been anyone else, he might have been confused by the question, but Qian Xianli said solemnly: "When I see your majesty now, he looks like a dragon evil!"

"Hahaha!"

Han Zhen laughed loudly and praised: "Having an old man in the family is like having a treasure. If a rich man from the Qian family sits in charge, he will be blessed for thousands of years."

Qian Xianli's answer was quoted from "Historical Records" in Confucius' question about rituals. Confucius asked Lao Tzu. After returning, he sighed with a group of disciples: "I know that birds can fly, I know that fish can swim, and I know that beasts can walk." , The one who walks can be regarded as Wang, the one who wanders can be regarded as Lun, and the one who flies can be regarded as Rui. As for Long Wu, I don't know how to ride on the wind and clouds together to reach the sky. When I see Lao Tzu today, he looks like a dragon evil! 】

I have to say that this quote is just right and it is an excellent answer.

Qian Xianli bowed and said: "By your majesty's auspicious words, I don't care whether the Qian family is rich or not. I only want the peace and happiness of my clan members, and that's enough."

Han Zhen smiled slightly, feeling increasingly satisfied.

This is the real smart person.

Most people in the world are trapped by fame and fortune, and few can escape, and Qian Xianli is one of them.

Qian Xianli has lived for so many years and has seen a lot. Many secrets have not been included even in the imperial palace. He is knowledgeable and knowledgeable.

Along the way down, the two chatted and laughed.

While chatting, the conversation came to Sansu.

Han Zhen looked strange and said: "Is Liang Shicheng really the son of Su Dongpo?"

"I don't even know."

Qian Xianli shook his head and then thought: "Mr. Dongpo is ten years older than Lao Zhuo. When Mr. Dongpo ruled Hangzhou, he was very close to Lao Zhuo. He often visited him and stayed at Qian's house several times. One summer drinking At that time, I saw a dark red birthmark on Mr. Dongpo's left chest. It is said that his father also had it. I thought this birthmark could be passed on to the next generation."

"If your majesty is interested, you can order someone to examine Liang Shicheng after returning to Beijing. If there are some, then it is probably Mr. Dongpo's body."

Hearing this, Han Zhen chuckled and said: "Liang Shicheng was beheaded as early as last year. It seems that this matter has become an unsolved mystery."

It is normal for eunuchs to have a famous father when they become rich.

For example, Tong Guan, after he became rich, wanted to identify himself with a famous ancestor in order to improve his status.

The first person Tong Guan set his sights on was Han Qi. Han Qi survived the three dynasties of Zhenzong, Renzong, and Shenzong without falling, and his disciples and former officials were all over the world. If he could gain entrance to the Han family, and with the help of the Han family's power, Tong Guan's wings would become even fuller.

As a result, Han Qi's fifth son, Han Cuiyan, who was the Minister of Civil Affairs at the time, refused to agree. He believed that Tong Guan's reputation was too bad, and he was also a eunuch, which would humiliate the Han family, so he decisively refused.

In desperation, Tong Guan had no choice but to turn to the Wang family again.

Although Wang Gui's reputation is not very good, no matter what, he is a dignified prime minister and a veteran of the three dynasties.

The two parties hit it off immediately, and because of this, Qin Hui, the son-in-law of the Wang family, took advantage of the situation and established a relationship with Tong Guan.

It stands to reason that if Liang Shicheng wanted to recognize his ancestor, he had many choices, and there was no reason to choose Su Shi.

You know, the court was in the process of "overthrowing the Soviet Union" at that time. Not to mention Su Shi's poems and inscriptions, everything related to Su Shi would suffer together. There was no need for Liang Shicheng to take such a big risk and accept Su Shi as his father in a hurry to keep it. 'Daddy' poem.

As for Liang Shicheng's care for Su Shi's descendants, let alone that.

Qian Xianli said slyly: "I think there is no need to delve into some things deeply. Wouldn't it be more interesting to leave some suspense for future generations?"

"What Mr. Qian said is very good."

Han Zhen agreed with a smile. In later generations, how many people fought over whether Qin Shihuang was Lu Buwei's son or not.

It is precisely because of these secrets that history becomes more interesting and lively.

While talking and laughing, Liu Chang's voice came from outside: "Your Majesty, we have arrived at the Qian Mansion."

"Mr. Qian, please."

"Your Majesty, please go first."

After getting off the carriage, Han Zhen, accompanied by Qian Xianli, visited the Qian family's ancestral home amidst the shouts of the servants, and then went to the hall to drink tea.

Han Zhen took a sip of tea and said casually: "I heard from Xie Qing that there is a Zhilan Yushu in the Qian family. Why don't Mr. Qian bring it to me?"

"Thank you for your praise, Mr. Xiang. My old and clumsy grandson is stupid and stupid, but he is just like a middle-aged man. He is only benevolent and filial."

Qian Xianli said and ordered people to find Qian Yuanqi.

Not long after, Qian Yuanqi walked into the hall, bowed and saluted: "I pay my respects to Your Majesty."

Han Zhen took a look at him and said with admiration: "Sure enough, he is a talented person and has a graceful demeanor."

"Your Majesty deserves your praise."

Qian Yuanqi hurriedly humbled himself.

Han Zhen asked: "Do you have any fame?"

"Never."

Qian Yuanqi answered truthfully.

Han Zhen chuckled and said: "With such a talented person, it would be a pity not to become an official. I want to reorganize the Mingzhou Port Shipping Department. Does Yuan Qi want to be an official?"

Hearing this, Qian Yuanqi was ecstatic and was about to respond, but saw Qian Xianli preemptively saying: "Your Majesty, I am very grateful for your kindness. However, Yuanqi's qualifications are mediocre, and if he becomes an official, he may delay the important affairs of the court. I beg your majesty to take back my order."

These words made Qian Yuanqi's complexion change and his lips wriggled a few times, but in the end he did not say anything.

"Pity."

Han Zhen said with a slight regret.

Qian Xianli was afraid that his grandson would do something out of dissatisfaction, so he ordered, "Yuan Qi, you go down first."

"Yes, Xiaomin will leave first."

Qian Yuanqi bowed again, turned and left.

After chatting for a while, it was noon.

After having lunch at Qian's house, Han Zhen left.

Before leaving, Han Zhen deliberately left behind a pair of calligraphy treasures.

The four characters of dragon and phoenix dance, a kind person!

Although Han Zhen has started to practice calligraphy in the past two years, after all, the time is still short. Let alone compared with those great scholars, even as a scholar, his calligraphy is several times better than him.

But Qian Xianli felt as if he had found a treasure, and ordered: "Please ask the king of the city to come to your home after the imperial edict, frame your majesty's calligraphy treasure, and enshrine it in the hall."

Waiting for an imperial edict is an official position, and it is also a folk name for craftsmen.

Of course, not all craftsmen can be worthy of the title of Waiting, and only those with top skills in the industry can have this honorific title.

"Old slave, go now."

The old housekeeper went away happily.

After carefully placing the calligraphy treasure on the table, Qian Xianli turned his head and saw that his grandson was unhappy and asked with a smile: "Do you feel resentful towards me?"

"My grandson doesn't dare. My grandpa does this, so he has his own reasons."

Qian Yuanqi replied, but there was obviously a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

This is normal. Serving as an official is the ultimate belief of scholars in this era.

"It seems you are still angry."

Qian Xianli said with a guilty tone: "I know you want to be an official, but for the sake of the Qian family, I can only accept it."

Qian Yuanqi wondered: "What is the relationship between the two?"

"The regret you expressed before you became an official was because you were missed as a talent?"

Qian Xianli sighed silently in his heart.

He had three sons, all of whom were useless. Among his grandchildren, only Qian Yuanqi stood out.

But that's just the taller one among the short ones. Compared with those young talents, Qian Yuanqi is not even the slightest bit worse. He can't even see through such an obvious thing.

Hearing what his grandfather said, Qian Yuanqi couldn't help but said seriously: "Please let me know clearly."

Qian Xianli felt a little comforted. After all, his grandson still had some merits.

"This time I donated all the land in the clan without taking a penny. It gave the officials a lot of face. No matter what, the officials had to reciprocate the favor. Rewarding you as an official is a return of favor, but if you don't accept it, then this Your Majesty will always be in debt."

Qian Xianli looked at the calligraphy treasure on the table and murmured to himself: "These four words given by your Majesty are the amulet of my Qian family. From now on, as long as I stay safe, no disaster will befall my Qian family." On my head. In this way, I can close my eyes with peace of mind when I die.”

"I see."

Qian Yuanqi suddenly realized.

Qian Xianli warned: "Being prominent for a while does not mean that you will be prominent for a lifetime. There are many families that decline after three generations. Yuanqi, please remember that in the future, children of the Qian family will not be allowed to serve as officials."

As the saying goes, accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. The Qian family does not need descendants to be proud of their front door, they just need to be safe and secure and guard the family business.

Seeing Grandpa's solemn tone, Qian Yuanqi nodded solemnly: "Grandpa is relieved, Yuan Qi will definitely remember it in his heart."

"Good boy, I don't have many days left. Your father is lazy, ambitious but not talented. From now on, the Qian family will rely on you."

Qian Xianli gently touched his head, his face full of kindness.

Qian Yuanqi's eyes were slightly red and his face showed admiration: "My father is in good health. Don't say such unlucky words."

Qian Xianli shook his head and laughed: "Silly boy, birth, old age, illness and death are the laws of heaven. I am not afraid of death, but I am just a little regretful. The prosperous age is coming, but it is a pity that I cannot see it."

It has been more than four hundred years since the heyday of Kaiyuan.

In the past four hundred years, the world has been in constant war. Even if Zhao and Song unified the world, there were many ills and frequent riots. You can see them all at a glance.

Meeting the official family today made Qian Xianli feel that the next prosperous age was about to come.

"Recalling the heyday of the Kaiyuan Dynasty in the past, the small town still had thousands of families. The rice was dripping with fat, the corn was white, and the public and private warehouses were abundant. There were no jackals and tigers on the roads of Kyushu, and it was a good day for a long journey. Qiwan and Lu's carriages were running every day, and men were plowing the fields. The saints in the palace will not lose each other, and all the friends in the world will be together..."

Qian Xianli looked at the sunset in the distance and murmured Du Fu's poem.

What a prosperous age, what a scene it must be like?

Not being able to see the beautiful scenery of the prosperous age is a bit regretful in this life.

……

……

That night.

Although Yuxianlou is not as famous as Fanlou, it is still one of the seventy-two genuine stores in Tokyo.

After changing hands several times, the Yuxian Tower was bought by a wealthy businessman from Shandong at a high price.

At night, Yuxian Tower is brightly lit and bustling.

In the private room on the third floor, father and son Zhao Ji and Zhao Kai had just finished their meal and were chatting over tea.

During this period, Zhao Ji's calligraphy and paintings became increasingly difficult to sell.

From the original two hundred guan for one word, now a three-foot painting can only be sold for a hundred guan.

The reason why the price fell so fast is because this guy is too productive.

Thousands of dollars were spent in one night.

When I ran out of money, I continued to sell calligraphy.

Things are rare and expensive, and when there are more of them on the market, the price will naturally be lower.

With less income, Zhao Ji's consumption also dropped again and again. The place where he stayed changed from Fan Tower to Yuxian Tower.

(End of this chapter)