Yongle Emperor Zhu Di can definitely be regarded as a controversial figure, but overall he is still a promising emperor of the feudal dynasty whose merits outweigh his faults. If you like to play and watch, come to the website. .
The inferior military strength and the weakness of the Song Dynasty royal family. As a citizen of the Song Dynasty in his previous life, Zhao Jinyu had personal pain from the invasion and bloody killings of aliens. He really liked this person who could be said to be in the midst of a war all his life. of emperors.
Even if he ascended the throne to seize the throne from his nephew, his cultivation and selection of successors were not satisfactory, and his liking for him did not diminish at all.
Zhao Jinyu felt that his toughness towards the remnants of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty and other barbarian/barbarian tribes outweighed all his shortcomings.
Professor Li, who studies the history of the Ming Dynasty, explained the life of Ming Chengzu in detail and clearly, combined with some unofficial history, which attracted the students' attention very well. The interaction with the students below also went very well. Because of this, the lecture that was supposed to end at nine o'clock was delayed until almost ten o'clock before it ended with everyone's final thoughts.
If he normally went back at this time, Zhao Jinyu might have chosen to take a ride back. However, at 1 o'clock this evening, there was a thunderstorm. The rain eliminated the dust floating in the air, making the whole air fresher and refreshing. He thought walking back would be a good option.
It was already late in the evening, and Zhao Jinyu was not as leisurely as usual when walking. In order to go back to rest early, he walked a little faster than usual.
After walking about six or seven hundred meters out of the school, Zhao Jinyu knelt down and tightened the laces of his sneakers. When he stood up, he inadvertently glanced behind him, then straightened up and continued walking forward.
Zhao Jinyu slowed down and saw a milk tea shop next to the road, so she walked over and looked at the price list before saying to the clerk standing inside, "Give me a cup of original milk tea, thank you!"
While he was waiting for the clerk to make milk tea, he leaned against the bar facing the street and looked around impatiently.
If just now he thought that the young man carrying the bag just happened to be traveling with him, Zhao Jinyu was now basically certain that he was specifically following him.
But who is it that sends such a rookie to follow him? Even if he doesn't know his own details, he wouldn't send someone of this level to carry out the tracking task. Is it because he really can't find anyone else who is slightly better?
When Zhao Jinyu passed an intersection with a lot of traffic, he quickly turned in a direction. The person following him was still wondering why the person suddenly disappeared, but he had already quickly circled behind the follower.
The young man probably thought that Zhao Jinyu was walking too fast, so he lost track of the person and hurriedly trotted forward. After chasing for a while, he still didn't see the person. Knowing that he was chasing the wrong person, he stopped chasing him. , stood there and looked around for a while, thinking that he might have walked too fast, so he was ready to go back and look for it.
As soon as the young man turned around, he saw the person he was looking for standing behind him, and he couldn't help but take a step back in fright.
"Excuse me, are you looking for me?" Zhao Jinyu asked with a smile as he looked at the frightened young man in front of him.
The person opposite was holding the straps on his shoulders tightly with both hands. He looked very nervous. He bit his lips tightly and opened his mouth several times, but he didn't say anything. He didn't know what he wanted to say. It was so difficult to say it. .
Zhao Jinyu waited for a moment, looking at him, he really couldn't figure out why this person kept following him, but it was already past ten o'clock, and he didn't want to spend time with a stranger, playing with him and staring at him. game.
"If you don't want to say it, forget it, but don't follow me, I don't always have such a good temper!"
After Zhao Jinyu said this, he glanced at the young man again and prepared to continue walking back.
Seeing him turn around and leave, the young man who had been following him for nearly a kilometer and still didn't know how to speak knew that if he didn't speak up this time after finally finding the opportunity, he would slip away from him, so he immediately jogged a few steps to catch up. He went up to Zhao Jinyu and said with some urgency, "I will return this calligraphy to you. Can you not tell other people about this?"
Zhao Jinyu turned around and saw this young man holding a scroll tightly in his hand and looking at him nervously.
He looked at the scroll in the hands of the young man across from him, and then thought about what Deng Sicheng specifically told him yesterday, and he immediately understood. Just to confirm his suspicion, he asked, "What do you mean? The calligraphy that President Deng said is Was it taken away by you?" If not, it would be impossible to find myself as the writer.
Although Zhao Jinyu's tone at this time maintained the same tone and frequency as when he usually spoke, the person opposite may have been guilty and nervous and fearful, so he was forced to dare not look at him and lowered his head deeply. Hearing his question, he nodded.
"Then do you understand that taking it without asking is called stealing?" Zhao Jinyu asked in a bad tone, "Since you have already taken it, what does it mean to return it to me now? Even if you want to return it, you should also return it directly to me. Calligraphy and Painting Club!" After saying this, he turned around and prepared to continue walking forward.
When the other party saw Zhao Jinyu preparing to leave, he tugged on his sleeves and explained at the same time, "They called the police this morning. If anyone knows that I took the calligraphy, I really didn't mean it. I... "The person on the other side was talking incoherently. He probably didn't know how to continue. He paused before continuing, "Because my dad had a car accident and the family was in urgent need of money. I was also confused for a moment, so I thought of what Deng Sicheng said the day before. One of your calligraphy was bought for 3 million yuan, so I got greedy for a moment, I'm sorry!"
Zhao Jinyu looked at the boy standing in front of her with a forced expression on his face, and couldn't help but sigh. He happened to see a cafe dozens of meters away, raised his finger and pointed there and said, "Go there. Sit down." After saying that, he didn't care about the boy's reaction and walked over.
After entering the cafe, Zhao Jinyu deliberately found a deserted corner to sit down and ordered two cups of coffee. After the waiter had gone away, he said, "Tell me, what's going on?"
Maybe he had already admitted the matter to Zhao Jinyu and broke through the defense line in his heart. Now when he heard his question, he no longer said half-and-half like he did outside just now, "Junior, I don't think he knows me yet." Well, I am Yuan Bin from the Department of Economics and Trade. Because I have always liked calligraphy, I joined the Peking University Calligraphy and Painting Club.
It must have been the day before yesterday. I participated in an event organized by the calligraphy and painting club. At that time, Deng Sicheng, the president of our calligraphy and painting club, told us that one of your works was sold at an auction for a high price of 3 million yuan. . The calligraphy you wrote has been hanging on the wall of our painting and calligraphy club. President Deng jokingly said at that time that we must be careful. This is a collection worth millions.
It happened that night my mother called to tell me that my father had been in a car accident and hit someone, killing one and injuring one. My father himself was also injured. Because it was my father's responsibility, not only did he have to pay compensation for the one who died on the spot, but he also had to pay for the medical expenses of two people. He only stayed in the hospital for less than two days and already spent nearly 30,000 yuan. The hospital is still pressing for payment. .
My family built a house the year before last. At that time, part of the house was built with money borrowed from relatives. The money has not been paid back in full. It is really difficult to borrow it now, so I focused on this picture. "
"Didn't the insurance pay out?" Zhao Jinyu couldn't help but curiously asked during the pause in Yuan Yebin's speech.
Yuan Bin smiled bitterly, "My tractor usually doesn't go far and just helps people pull goods nearby. If you want to buy insurance, it will cost several thousand a year. My dad is reluctant to spend those thousands of dollars. He always feels that it won't be possible." It's so unlucky, who knows..." This is probably the psychology of many Chinese people, who always feel that it can't be such a coincidence or so unlucky.
Zhao Jinyu put one hand across the back of the sofa and tapped the table rhythmically with the other hand. Looking at the nervous boy opposite, he asked casually, "What do you mean..."
Yuan Bin pushed the scroll next to him in front of Zhao Jinyu, "I know it was my fault this time. I will put this painting here for you to see if I can trouble you to return it to the calligraphy and painting club and help you by the way." Talk to the police?"
"Why don't you find an opportunity to send it back yourself?" As long as the things are not lost, I believe the police will not bother to investigate further.
"Starting from yesterday, we are afraid that similar things will happen again in the club. Everyone, including the president and vice-president, must register when they come in and out. I can't find a suitable opportunity to return it." Afterwards, his voice was almost a little louder. No longer smellable.
If Wu Bin hadn't panicked, Zhao Jinyu would have been able to understand his behavior. If other people are in that situation and suddenly find other ways to make money, and are constantly looking at paintings worth millions hanging on the wall, even if everyone knows that stealing is wrong, I am afraid not everyone can control it. Liveable.
Zhao Jinyu sighed secretly, and after being silent for a while, he said, "I can tell the calligraphy and painting club and the police to stop pursuing them, and I will also help you hide this matter, but in your family what to do?"
"I bought a train ticket for tomorrow. I'll go home first and see if I can borrow some from relatives. My dad is still in the hospital. I can't just let him die."
"Let's do this. If the situation is really as you said, I'll have someone give it to you as much as you need."
Yuan Bin immediately waved his hand, "No, no, you have helped me a lot, how can I still ask for your money?"
"This money is lent to you. Of course, if you don't need it, I won't force you to accept it." If the person involved doesn't want to, let it go. He has no intention of forcing others to accept his help.
Yuan Bin thought of the panic that could be felt in his mother's voice when she called him these past few times, as well as the deep helplessness and exhaustion. He couldn't say anything if he wanted to refuse again.
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