Chapter 284 Shikeng Village
The sound of the sound is deafening, almost comparable to the sound of the mountain just now!
The sound surged and rushed straight into the palace wall, which shocked Wang Ping'an almost fell off the platform! He thought to himself: "No, I'm so popular!"
Everyone below was excited, not only cheering, but also applauded. Everyone thought to themselves: "What I said, how to prevent smallpox disease? It was clearly proposed by the Little Divination of Ping An, how could there be no his affairs? If there is really no his affairs, then this divination will probably not be able to be distinguished. But as long as he participates, it will definitely be successful. Little Divination of Ping An, Wang Shuangjue, Little Guanyin, Great Sage An…"
Suddenly a minister asked on the palace wall: "Is this Wang Ping'an not the most beautiful man in Chang'an? Why do all the people below know him?"
Li Ji grinned. When he first came to power, no one cheered him. He made great contributions to the country, but because he was a noble, he was not very close to the people. If the people knew him or not? Of course, many people must know him, but many of them were relatively different. If they were from Wang Ping'an, it would be a thousand miles away!
Changsun Wuji grinned at Li Ji and said with a smile: "Mr. Mao, when you came on stage, no one cheered you. What does this mean?"
Li Ji's face changed. Why do you ask this? Is it a joke? He snorted without answering, but thought to himself: "Not many people know me, what's so strange about it? Could it be that I still care about this? Don't laugh at me, if you went up alone, no one would cheer for you, you are no better than me!"
Seeing that he looked unhappy, Changsun Wuji laughed in a low voice: "That's because you work hard on state affairs and are diligent in government affairs. You don't have time to wander around the streets and alleys, so the people naturally don't recognize you. No one cheers for you, just so it means that you are a minister in charge of affairs, the emperor's right-hand man!"
Hey, the old man Changsun actually said this, and he comforted me, saying it so beautifully! Li Ji couldn't help but look better again, and he also whispered: "Mr. Wuji, I can't apply honey on his mouth, why did he suddenly say such pleasant words?"
What Changsun Wuji said was what Wang Ping'an said to him just now. After hearing this, he felt very happy and said it to Li Ji. Sure enough, seeing that Li Ji was also comfortable. His long face, which was originally tied like a donkey, turned round instantly!
He smiled and said, "How could I apply honey on my mouth? I'm just telling the truth!"
Li Ji also smiled and said, "Your truth is really lovely. You might as well talk more in the future!"
On the stage, the very serious Li Shimin couldn't help but smile. He had heard from Shi Zhongchen that Wang Ping'an liked to treat the poor the most and was deeply loved by the people. It was true that it was true that the people below were attracted by him, right? He wanted to recruit him as his son-in-law?
Li Zhi also shouted, his sleepiness disappeared, thinking: "No, I thought I could pull him up to let the people recognize people. Then I would praise him a few more words to let the people know that this smallpox incident was caused by me, and I discovered him! Why don't I introduce him? The people recognize him... He wouldn't he introduce me to the people in the opposite direction, right?"
Li Shimin waved his hand, and Shi Zhongchen immediately shouted loudly: "The King of Xuzhou, Ping'an, came forward to listen to the seal!"
Li Zhi let go of Wang Ping'an's hand, smiled at him, and pushed him. Wang Ping'an quickly came to Li Shimin and knelt down for the emperor, his heart pounding. Although he had known that he had been named Zheliu County No. 1, the emperor was about to say it in front of so many people. If he was not excited, it would be too fake!
Shi Zhongchen said: "Wang Ping'an was recommended by the prince. He entered Beijing from Xuzhou. The prince oral account was written by Wang Ping'an and compiled records. He created a new method of disaster relief. Although Wang Ping'an was mediocre in his qualifications, he was diligent in his work, loyal to the emperor and patriotism, and could be an example for all ministers. The emperor specially added favors and appointed Wang Ping'an as the No. 1 of Zheliu County to show his praise!"
Wang Ping'an immediately shouted: "What kind of virtue is merit? I dare to be so favored by the emperor, and I dare not be..."
The ministers nodded together, but fortunately, he finally learned to be modest and no longer impatient!
After three consecutive pushes, Wang Ping'an was so moved that he was "she burst into tears, at a loss, and fearless". He had been reporting his official position for almost three days before he became the count!
Li Shimin winked at Li Zhi. Li Zhi immediately stepped forward, grabbed Wang Ping'an's hand, stood in front of the stage, faced him, but said at the top of his voice: "Wang Aiqing, don't let go of Gu's trust in you!"
Wang Ping'an quickly knelt down for Li Zhi with a thump, thanking him loudly, while raising his sleeves to wipe the tears shed due to the touch... There were no tears, even if you wipe sweat, you had to have this posture!
Li Zhi stretched out his hand to help him, but Wang Ping'an just refused to stand up. Li Zhi had to shake his head. He took his arm back and said loudly: "Wang Aiqing, hurry up and calm down. As long as you can do more for the people, you will repay the lonely one!"
Wang Ping'an bent down again and kowtowed to him, so Li Zhi also acted again and came to help him again, but Wang Ping'an still refused to get up... Over and over again, these two people performed the grace of knowing the favor, gratitude, and trust in front of countless people!
The people below shouted: "The prince is wise. If it weren't for the prince, how could the little genius doctor Ping'an come to Chang'an? How could he start to diagnose the disease of smallpox? All of this is your contribution to the prince!"
The shouts are getting louder and louder, and the sound is heard from the walls and under the walls is really clear!
Wang Ping'an wiped his tears again and thought to himself: "My God, I've called the prince to make a contribution. If you continue to perform like this, let alone tears, I can't even sweat. I'm almost dehydrated!"
But there were also people in the crowd who said bad things about Wang Ping'an, and some scholars shouted: "Wang Ping'an is a false benevolence and righteousness. He extorted and did everything evil. A few days ago, he forced us to take him as his teacher and forced us to give him 10,000 yuan of money. Many people know about this. We will jointly report to the emperor and expose the matter!"
These scholars are naturally those who are not flattered and kicked by horses. They think that the list has been redeemed anyway and has been destroyed in public and have no more control and are held by Wang Ping'an. Why are you afraid of him? Whoever makes sense or who doesn't care? It's not just based on your mouth. Moreover, they have more than 200 mouths, can they still not even tell Wang Ping'an's mouth?
The scholars were scattered in the crowd, and they all started to clamor, and the momentum was quite strong. The people turned their heads and glared at them!
Some people shouted: "Nothing nonsense, the little miracle doctor of Ping An is definitely not that kind of person. He dresses porridge at the Inspiration Temple and treats people. He never charges money and does not steal the business of his peers. Any patients will be introduced to nearby pharmacies!"
"Yes, the little miracle doctor Ping An is not a person who loves money at all. How could he ask for your bad money!"
"You are maliciously slandering the little miracle doctor in Ping An!"
The more the scholars shouted, the more angry the people became, and they shouted: "Beat them, beat them, beat these bad guys, and let them say bad things about the little miracle doctor Ping'an behind their backs!"
He waved his big fist and stretched out his big feet, and began to "persuade and educate" them in front of these scholars!
But the scholars were not convinced, and they did not give in. The large amount of money was indeed made by them, and they all fed Wang Ping'an. They felt sorry for it. It would be fine if the money was given out and the soul was traumatized. Now that they told the truth, they were physically traumatized. Can they be willing? No matter how much they care about the demeanor of the literati, they waved their fists and started fighting with the people!
At this time, Wang Ping'an had been helped by Li Zhi and stepped down from the high platform. Shi Zhongchen stood in front of the platform with a long list and whispered loudly: "My people in the Tang Dynasty are all kind people. When they learned that the court wanted to diagnose how to prevent smallpox, they took the initiative to donate money. Through Wang Ping'an, they presented it to the court to support the people of Shikeng Village, so as not to lose their source of life because of being moved away and have no food and clothing. Such good deeds should be known to the world!"
After picking up the list, Shi Zhongchen straightened his neck and began to recite it. The names of the people on this list were actually those sent by Wang Ping'an to the Ministry of Personnel!
With a thought of the name of the person above, the people near the palace wall slowly calmed down, and the people behind him were no longer noisy. Many people said angrily: "Listen, in order to verify smallpox, how many people voluntarily donate money to help the people in Shikeng Village. This money was presented to the court through the hands of the Little Miracle Doctor Ping'an. If the Little Miracle Doctor Ping'an was a greedy person, he would deduct the money privately and would not dedicate it to the court!"
"This matter can prove that what you said is false and is slandering!" Some people shouted to the scholars who made trouble indignation.
The scholars who were still fighting with the people gradually became quiet. They were all stupid. The list they read above was the one they "redeemed"! It turned out that Wang Ping'an gave all the money to the court and the list to the emperor. Now he was read out in front of the emperor, in front of the civil and military officials, in front of countless people...
What is fame? This is fame, and it is the highest level of fame!
Suddenly, a scholar burst into tears, beat his chest and howled: "Teacher, the student is sorry for you. The student misunderstood you and talks bad things about you everywhere. The student is not a human being!"
Someone is leading the way, and other scholars have also reacted. At this time, hurry up and "repent" and strive for the opportunity to be a new person. Otherwise, the four words "ungrateful" will be put on their heads and will never be removed in this life!
Some scholars were very straightforward and rushed to the ground, crying and shouting, saying that they were sorry to Wang Ping'an and his mentor, what, what, what!
On the stage, Wang Ping'an and Li Zhi performed a meal, what is the kindness of knowing the favor of knowing each other, and the scholars below also performed a meal together, what is the kindness of teachers, and I am so grateful!
The people let them go and said, "That's right. The little miracle doctor Ping An is not a person who loves money at all. You shouldn't slander him!"
From this argument, Wang Ping'an is a selfless person. He is absolutely not a fan of money, has a flawless character, and is a great person. Now everyone in Chang'an knows it. Soon, everyone in the world will know it. Maybe they will be made into a song and dance again, singing and dancing, praising Wang Ping'an!
There was a smoky mess below, but the ceremony of advocating the sky above was coming to an end.
Li Shimin spread his hands and said loudly: "God blesses the Tang Dynasty, the people will be safe forever, and will be safe forever forever!"
"Forever, peace will last forever!" the ministers shouted.
When the people below heard it, they also shouted, and the sounds were so loud that they could break the sky. The shouts of nearly 100,000 people spread from afar and spread all the way outside Chang'an City...
The palace gate was wide open, and two teams of imperial guards rode high-headed horses and walked out of the palace. Li Zhi rode a yellow-fat horse in the middle of the team, while Wang Ping'an and Li Ji, one left and one right, were behind him. Li Ji rode a red sweat-blooded horse, but Wang Ping'an did not ride his white dragon horse. He came from the palace wall, of course he would not ride his own horse, but he rode a black war horse. The white horse Ping'an turned into a dark horse Ping'an, but it was still eye-catching.
The people gave up a passage, let the guards pass, and kept shouting from both sides. Fortunately, they were shaking hands from time to time in this era, otherwise countless people would have to come over and have close contact with Wang Ping'an!
The horse team went all the way to Zhuque Street, and there were more people on Zhuque Street. They were all crowded by the road, waving to Wang Ping'an and the others, calling the prince and the little miracle doctor Ping'an!
Although Li Zhi was the prince, he rarely had such times, riding a tall horse and being cheered by the people along the way. This was the first time he felt this. The pride in his heart burst out, and he never stopped his hand and kept waving to the people. When one hand was tired, he changed to the other. Anyway, if anyone asked him to stop and did not accept the cheers of the people, he would have to be impatient with anyone.
He thought to himself: "I am so happy for you. Today I know that Wang Ping'an is really a blessed person. Not only can I consolidate my status, but I can also gain the praise of my father, but I can also gain the love of the people!"
Li Zhi looked back at Wang Ping'an, but saw that Wang Ping'an was very low-key. Although he kept a smile on his face and felt quite stiff, he never waved his hand and left the limelight to him!
Very good, very good at being a human being, and a good minister! Well, Li Ji waved his hand, he was not good, he was not as good as Wang Ping'an...
The horse team walked along Zhuque Street and left Mingde Gate. After the number of people was reduced, everyone let go of the reins and started galloping. The horse whipped and ran for more than ten miles before stopping.
Li Zhi would not go to Shikeng Village in person. He just acted and led the team in person to express his concern for this matter. When the horse team stopped, he took a detour and returned to the East Palace from Tonghua Gate in the east of the city!
Wang Ping'an and Li Ji led a team of soldiers to Shikeng Village, which was a dialectical location. The imperial guards had already made various preparations and were waiting for them to go!
After traveling for about thirty miles, he stopped teams to rest again. Li Ji said to Wang Ping'an: "If you have anything, send someone back to do it now. When you arrive in Shikeng Village and send someone out, it will be very troublesome. At the beginning of the diagnosis, you will be investigated for entering and leaving. You are only allowed to enter and not leave!"
Chapter completed!