"Bao Zheng, you're here!"
When Liang Chuan saw Bao Zheng coming to see him, he quickly asked him to sit down.
At this time, Bao Zheng has already begun to step onto the stage of history. In the future, he will leave a mark of his own in the history books. And I may not even leave any household registration information. Spending my life in the long river of time is worse than a protagonist.
However, God has given me enough opportunities to come to this era and witness with my own eyes the growth process of Mr. Bao Qingtian. If I am lucky enough to go back, I can also brag to others that Bao Qingtian was also defrauded before he became successful. , it was Lao Tzu who gave him a hand and allowed him to grow into a good official who loved the people like a son.
"The officials asked me to go to Jingdong Road. Before I leave, I came here to say hello to you, third brother."
Bao Zheng is still so humble. In his opinion, Liang Chuan just regrets that he did not pursue an official career. Otherwise, with his intelligence and talents, his future achievements will be far better than his own.
"Jingdong Road!"
Liang Chuan suddenly felt that this was a good place to go.
"Have you decided?"
"Of course it is."
As the two sat down, Bao Zheng remembered that he had gone to Xixia a few days ago, and Liang Chuan also made a temporary trip to Jingdong Road.
Moreover, Liang Chuan also caused quite a shock on Jingdong Road!
At present, the court's judicial department is investigating the truth about Liang Chuan's suspected murder of a court official on Jingdong Road. For him, he stands on Liang Chuan's side unconditionally.
There is no other reason, just because Liang Chuan's sentiment of being kind and righteous in the world comes from his heart, and he is not a despicable villain with some purpose, for personal gain or to steal the country and power.
In other words, those petty profits are insignificant in Liang Chuan's eyes. He has a Forbidden City on hand that is comparable to any Goulan Restaurant. He has a close relationship with Prince Zhao, Zhao Yun, and is Master Xia's right-hand man. All the most popular people in Bianjing City are related to him. In the old days, he didn't have to deal with the evil forces in those places on Jingdong Road.
Liang Chuan sees the world more thoroughly than anyone else and lives his life more clearly than anyone else. He clearly knows what he wants and what to do next. He is like a wise man guiding himself.
Bao Zheng's eyes stared straight at Liang Chuan. Liang Chuan got goosebumps from looking at him: "What do you mean, kid, did you take the wrong medicine today?"
He couldn't understand Bao Zheng's sense of worship as he regarded him as a god.
"Jingdong Road is not peaceful right now. The officials put you in this area. I don't know if they want to protect you or train you!"
Liang Chuan said with some worry, in the past, Jingdong Road was full of good jobs and good jobs. The Qilu land and most of the Central Plains were a land of water, land, people, spiritual creatures, and people. However, the speed of development was far beyond the limit. Liang Chuan's expectation.
The Japanese came hundreds of years earlier than planned by history. Time and space have unknowingly disrupted the original established direction. Liang Chuan doesn't know what consequences this will bring, but it is certain that it is beyond his control and expectation.
"I've heard about you. The officialdom there is so dark that I have to straighten it out!"
Liang Chuan said: "I advise you to give up this idea. That is the place where bureaucracy is most deeply rooted. Even the hometown of Saint Confucius is there. Not to mention you, it is the official family who has gone to face some black and white laws. The evil forces must also bow their heads obediently!"
When the two talked about this topic, Bao Zheng looked indignant, while Liang Chuan was worried for the young man.
Bao Zheng looked eager to try, and Zhao Zhen's appreciation for him was like a powerful medicine, stimulating the hottest passion in this young man's heart.
Liang Chuan said: "Do you still remember how we came to Bianjing City in the first place and what we experienced along the way?"
Bao Zheng was startled, and the fire in his heart was extinguished without a trace. He sat down, and Liang Chuan obviously wanted to tell him something again.
"I still say the same old saying. When you are an official, you must remember your original intention and don't forget the way you came. If you forget, you may lose yourself. Decades later, you may not be able to remember why you want to be an official. That is very difficult. It’s terrible.”
The softest part of Bao Zheng's heart was deeply touched by him. The big brother in front of him was obviously a white man with no fame, but when he spoke, he always had a sense of profound righteousness.
He did not feel that these words were artificial, but felt that these words were meant for him, and that he could really listen to them.
"Why do I think so highly of you? I know who you are as a person. I also believe that this dirty world and the officialdom that strives for fame and fortune will not pollute you. Your face is dark, but you will always have an innocent heart. Now you have to Be a good official and you will be a good official in the future!”
Bao Zheng was so moved that his eyes were a little moist. Even his parents had never told him these words. The eldest brother in front of him actually knew him better than he did, and he didn't have the confidence to do what he described. .
"Why do you believe me so much!"
Liang Chuan snorted coldly in his heart. For thousands of years, the synonym for a good official has been Bao Qingtian. If even Bao Heitan turns black, what bullshit elixir or bullshit god can save him in this world?
"Stop talking about these sensational things. If you don't trust me, don't say that the officials won't let you go. Even I will chase you to Jingdong Road and kill you with my own hands."
Bao Zheng smiled bitterly: "To be honest, I have seen too many people who are unkind in government. They don't have the compassion and compassion you have. People in the world are chasing fame and fortune, but it's better for you to give all the money you make to others. Use it for what?"
Liang Chuan waved his hands and said, how could he understand his own state of mind? He has already died once. Money, fame and fortune can no longer move him. What he needs more is peace of mind.
What else can I worry about? It’s nothing more than the people and things around me.
"I have a mission for you."
Liang Chuan said solemnly, and Bao Zheng's face became serious as soon as he saw it: "What mission?"
"Tomorrow you go to the Ministry of War to find out the records of the Japanese invasion of Jingdong Road, burning, killing and looting in recent years. If possible, you can go to Mr. Xia to understand the actual situation of Jingdong Road. When you get to the place in the future, you have to conduct an on-the-spot investigation. The real situation on Jingdong Road.”
Bao Zheng was confused when he heard this: "Japanese?"
Liang Chuan's eyes were firm.
Even Bao Zheng did not take the Japanese seriously and said scornfully: "What do the Japanese have to do with them? These people are short in stature, greedy and afraid of death. They have always been the vassals of our Han people. A bunch of ants can still attack our Song Dynasty." Threatened?"
Liang Chuan said: "Don't underestimate any ethnic group, especially these weak ethnic groups that have been oppressed for countless years. Once they get the chance to stand up, their revenge will be more violent than anyone else."
Bao Zheng still found it difficult to accept his view. To say that the Khitans in the north were powerful, the Dangxiang people in the northwest were possible, but the Japanese in the east were separated from the Song Dynasty by thousands of miles of ocean. Even if they could land ashore, could they really be a threat?
Bao Zheng's expression was all written on his face. Liang Chuan said: "What you hear is false. Go there in person. Don't listen to the reports reported to you by the people below. Take a few close friends for a walk. If there is really no one, I’ll give you a good hand.”
"who?"
Liang Chuan chuckled and said, "There is a good player in Mr. Xia's house named Zhan Zhao. He is loyal and brave. He admired you very much since he killed Zhao Zong'e last time."
When he heard that this person was from Xia Song, Bao Zheng suddenly retreated. Xia Song's official reputation in the court was not good. It was so good that even people like Bao Zheng, who didn't care about anything outside the window, heard about the good things Xia Song had done.
He is notorious for amassing money and power, being gluttonous and cunning, and has almost all the bad reputations that a scholar should not have.
"Xia Song is not a good person."
"A good person?" Liang Chuan was very surprised, "What is a good person? Is a person who is loyal to the government a good person or a person who is loyal to the people?"
Liang Chuan started brainwashing again: "This is a quite difficult proposition to understand. If you pretend to be the Zhao Dynasty in your heart, then you will be very successful as an official in the future, but your official reputation is very average. If you pretend to be really People in the world, you are not a good official according to the historian, but the people will definitely love you!"
"It's too far. Go to Jingdong Road and we'll continue this topic someday. I believe you'll have some new insights into Xia Song."
The scenery on the Forbidden City is quite magnificent. The two people stood leaning on the railing, and the Bianhe Street was crowded with people.
"Who are these people?" Bao Zheng asked in surprise. Logically speaking, there aren't that many talented people in the Forbidden City in broad daylight.
"patient."
"So many?" Bao Zheng thought he had made a mistake.
Liang Chuan sighed and said: "Do you think there are many people like these? This is just an insignificant part of the more than one million people. In this world, there are as many people who suffer from minor illnesses and commit suicide as much as rice. Who doesn't have one?" For minor ailments, there are only a few people who have the money to go to a doctor, so people in Bianjing City have more money in their pockets and can afford medical treatment."
It is another heavy topic. Today's prosperous age is already a peaceful scene that is difficult to find in the second dynasty through history books. However, in such an environment, the seemingly bright lives of the people still hide countless sorrows.
How much more efforts should be made to eliminate these sad scenes?
Even Bao Zheng doubted his life.
No matter how hard you work, if you can meet a wise monarch, you may not meet an upright and wise minister. Both are indispensable.
"I originally thought that the pharmacy could only earn a small amount of living expenses, but I didn't expect that the profits of this pharmacy are really amazing. Yesterday, I went to calculate the profit of the store in the past few months with Xue Zhan."
Liang Chuan did not report the number, but Bao Zheng knew without even thinking about the expression that it must be a very scary amount.
"I really underestimate this industry, so starting from tomorrow, I plan to do one more thing. It would be better if it can change the current situation."
Bao Zheng was very curious. This man was really courageous. He had a little money in his pocket at first, but he was not a wealthy and powerful man. In a few years, he had grown into a very important figure in Bianjing City. What else would he do? ?
"There should be some changes when you come back!"
