Chapter 210 I'm going to become more important!
Chapter 210 I want to become more important!
Since Chen He became famous three years ago, all his distant neighbors have come to the door during the holidays. Especially this year, Chen Si first started to be a small and medium-sized junior high school, and then served as an inspector of Zhejiang. The Shen family is even more crowded with people who don’t know each other, and they can’t even bother to visit, making Chen He tired and vanity.
But all of this is based on the fifth day of the first lunar month. From that day on, the people coming to the door have decreased day by day. By the tenth day of the day, the carriages and horses in front of the door were already deserted, and Chen He was so angry that he cursed: "Snobbish, snobbish, waiting for my son to gain power again. I don't like any of you aunts and aunts!"
After saying that, he said with a heartache: "You said that you have prepared so many things, how can we finish eating?" It turned out that he expected that many people would come to our house to pay New Year's greetings this year, so he prepared a large number of New Year's goods in the twelfth lunar month... He prepared 100 pig elbows alone, and the other food was only a lot more and less. Now the food has not been eaten yet, and the guests have disappeared all of a sudden, which made Mr. Shen, who has been through the hard days, feel very distressed.
Hearing his father shouting outside in anger, Chen Si had to put down the book and came out to comfort him: "What's the problem? Load the car to the river where we used to live, so that everyone will come to eat."
Chen He stomped his feet and said, "I can't say that I have to do this... I would rather play with poor friends in times of trouble than get along with those ungrateful wolves." So he really asked a few personal soldiers to load the car, and it was obviously those people who were injured.
Seeing that my father went to the inner room to change his clothes and prepare to go out, he said silently: "I will go out too later, so I won't come back for lunch."
Chen He asked him where he was going, and said silently that he would go to Jianhu. Chen He said kindly, "Go, it's good to relax." He said with concern again, "Hurry up and forget that matter."
“What’s the matter?”
"It's just that the Lu family regrets..."
"Hey, I'm still asking for something." Chen Jing smiled and said, "If they hadn't made this happen, I'd already decided to go back to Hangzhou now. How great is it now. If the wicked are doing it, we have become the victims."
After chatting with my father for a while, he was silent and asked someone to prepare a car. He went to Shanyin to pick up Xu Wei, and then left the city to go to Jianhu. This was the most desolate season of the year. There were few ships on the lake, only the double-decker boat, floating in the middle of the lake like a lonely ghost.
Following Xu Wei to the old place, the bearded boatman was still the one who picked them up. He rowed the boat to the side of the pleasure boat in the middle of the lake with a familiar way. The two of them climbed up the ladder. After getting on the boat, they seemed to have reappeared yesterday. Ji Ben, Wang Ji, Tang Shunzhi, He Xinyin, Zhu Dashou and others were not short of any, and even the order of sitting had not changed.
When they saw them coming in, everyone smiled friendly, but perhaps it was because of their little thoughts. When they were silent, they always felt that their smiles were filled with slight sarcasm.
Regardless of whether there is or not, I can only pretend that I didn't see it, silently smiled moderately to everyone, and then saluted respectfully to the two teachers. The fat Ji Ben smiled kindly at him, while the thin Wang Ji raised his face and said, "I don't know how to go see the master during the Chinese New Year."
It was so embarrassing to cram the Buddha temporarily. Silence was scoring for comments. Ji Ben, who was on the side, smiled and smoothed out: "Brother Longxi has no place to live, and it is not easy for me to find you, but he is still embarrassed to rely on others."
Wang Ji smiled embarrassedly, "It's this kid anyway." He said, glaring at the silent, "I'm going to your New Year next year, don't say I don't want to." Although his tone was fierce, it clearly sent a signal to the people on the ship-we are from a family.
How could I not understand the silence? I quickly responded with a smile: "Master, please move to my house now and live there."
Wang Ji was indeed very helpful and laughed and scolded: "Little Slipt." Then he asked him to sit down in his seat last time and then started giving a lecture.
This time, the philosophical propositions such as "flower and tree theory" were taught significantly shortened the time. Everyone was not at home during the New Year, obviously not to listen to this. Wang Ji put down his book and cleared his throat and said, "Everyone, my teacher, Yangming Gong, advocated the unity of knowledge and action throughout his life, and opposed words but not actions. Now in trouble in the southeast, how can we just sit and discuss the truth, regardless of the life and death of the common people?"
Everyone said in a silence: "No."
Wang Ji nodded and said, "So I suggest that today we will discuss how to contribute to the Southeast." It immediately attracted a lot of echoes. In fact, in the past six months, these people have gathered together and discussed the most. The most common thing about the Japanese love in the Southeast... In addition to the so-called serving the country with sincerity, the fundamental reason is the identity of these people - they are elite figures of the Wangxue faction in Zhejiang. Everyone here has dozens or even hundreds of Wangxue disciples behind them.
And we know that poor families who can't even eat enough will not go to study philosophy. Those who can play with their hearts will at least have land, produce, and have no worries about food and clothing. In fact, this ship represents a considerable number of landlords and gentry in Zhejiang... Their families have great business and are under great impact, and many families are even unable to sustain them, so their attention to Japanese love is from the heart and sincere.
Ji Ben smiled and said, "Mr. Longxi's advice is very good, but we are not a member of the field. Our understanding of the Japanese stricken people in Zhejiang is like a blind man touching an elephant. It is not comprehensive and vague. So I suggest that Brother Chen, who has visited the entire Zhejiang area, give you a brief introduction... I wonder what Brother Chen wants?"
Chen Si quickly stood up and said, "I am happy to serve." He has been to every prefecture in Zhejiang and has just completed the provincial military information report to the emperor. It is naturally very informative and easy to understand. After about a quarter of an hour, he outlined the situation of the anti-Japanese war in Zhejiang and the current situation he faced. Everyone sighed and shouted "I didn't expect that the Japanese/pirates were so powerful, the official army was so weak, and the current situation was so severe.
"In my opinion, when will the situation improve?" Everyone is still concerned about this most.
"If Zhang Butang doesn't go, the whole environment should have a turning point." He sighed silently, "But once he leaves, the morale of the army will be dispersed, and those arrogant soldiers who have won battles will be even more difficult to take. So I'm sure that the Japanese disaster in the beginning of this spring will definitely be more serious than in previous years, which is inevitable..." He paused and then said, "What's even more heartbreaking is that there may be military chaos in addition to Japanese/pirates."
"Why?" He asked all the hearts of Wang Xuemen.
"According to what I have obtained, the reward silver that should have been given before the New Year has not been given yet." The silent face said solemnly: "The wolf clay soldiers are all for the sake of Lord Zhang's face. Now Zhang Butang has been dismissed from office, and the court has been slow to issue the promised silver. Do you think these chieftains can convince you?"
Everyone shook their heads involuntarily, and Wang Ji interrupted: "What I mean by the words is that once those wolf clay soldiers lose their constraints, they will change from being a weapon to being self-injured."
"What the master said is very much." Silently nodded, "But it is not difficult to control them, it only requires enough money and a certain amount of respect."
After listening to his words, Wang Ji pondered for a moment, exchanged gazes with Ji Ben, and then slowly said: "Let's hear what Brother He who also traveled all over Zhejiang said."
"Then I'll avoid it." Silently smiled, "Other, Brother He would say he was unhappy."
Seeing that he was so good, Wang Ji nodded and smiled, "Zhu Yan said something reasonable." Then he smiled at him, "Then please let Zu Yan go to the hall to have tea."
He smiled silently and said, "As for the order." He led the servant to the small room next door, which was tight, warm and gentle, and comfortable. The servant presented fragrant tea and refreshments, and bowed and retreated.
When the door was closed, he was the only one left in the room. He sat quietly with a teacup in silence, his eyes closed slightly and thought about his thoughts. He was not superstitious about the power of these Wang Xuemen. If he was really so powerful, he would not have been squeezed out by the Yan Party. However, the Zhang Jing incident brought him serious insecurity, and the subsequent Shen Jing wrote a book to make him feel even worse.
The cruel reality tells him that if he doesn't want to die in this life-and-death struggle, he can only improve his level quickly and become a person who can manipulate others, let others show off, work hard, and take the blame, and he hides behind the scenes. This is the safest and smartest way.
But the more cruel reality is that no matter which side of his eyes, his small patrol is a real chess piece, and only to be controlled. If you want to change this situation, you must make yourself important and become a more important chess piece.
Since no one can escape the fate of being a pawn first and then becoming a commander, let this process be shortened as much as possible.
So Silence pointed out the two major crises facing Zhejiang, the Japanese and military troubles, to Wang Xuemen, and also pointed out how to resolve this crisis. Now it depends on whether these people believe it or not. If they don’t believe it, stop the boat and dock, go home and take a shower and go to bed. If they believe it, okay, please support me with all their strength.
About half an hour later, when the silence was about to fall asleep, Xu Wei came in and called him over, winked at him, and whispered: "He Xinyin told everyone about your observations. He has a very high opinion of you and believes that you will be a better leader than Xu Jie in the future."
Chapter completed!