Chapter 980 Encountering Disputes
At around noon, after having a vegetarian meal in the palace, Zhu Ping'an and Gao Gong returned to Prince Yu's Mansion from Xiyuan together.
"Oh, Zihou, tell me, what's the use of setting up an altar for a feast in this natural and man-made disaster?!"
On the way back, Gao Qiao clasped his hands behind his back, sneered, and talked to Zhu Ping An said, with a look of arrogance and dissatisfaction.
This
Zhu Ping'an didn't know how to answer Gao Gong's question. The topic raised by Gao Gong was fundamentally politically incorrect. You must know that Emperor Jiajing wanted to cultivate and become an immortal, and he respected Taoism in his heart, and Zhaijiao is an important ritual essential to Taoism. Therefore, in this general context, any doubts and criticisms about Zhaijiao are political errors.
Yang Tinghe, the chief minister of the three dynasties, criticized Zhai Jiao and said that Zhai Jiao was not trustworthy. Emperor Jiajing was furious and dismissed him. Xia Yan and others also learned this bloody lesson.
Mo Yi Zhai Jiao.
Master Xu Jie has reminded himself more than once.
However, with Gao Gong’s character, if he praises Zhaijiao against his will in order to avoid political mistakes, Gao Gong’s spittle will definitely spray on his face. The friendship boat that was finally established before will definitely be overturned. It turned over.
How to answer?
This is a question.
Just when Zhu Pingan was in a dilemma, he noticed the surrounding environment from the corner of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth instantly curled up.
Hehe
As expected, no one who has left a great name in history is simple, especially the old fox Gao Gong.
Zhu Ping'an cursed Gao Gong in his heart.
Next, Zhu Pingan also made an unhappy expression, hehehe, shook his head, his voice was not loud, but his momentum was impassioned, "Haha, in front of Brother Suqing, Pingan will not be the same. For the sake of peace, if you should practice fasting and praying, you must be cautious about it. Although it is a matter of praying, it is not easy to believe. When there is a man-made disaster, the first thing that should not be considered is to "set it up as a matter of praying", which is a waste of manpower, material and financial resources. Laws govern people and purge politics."
The reason why Zhu Ping'an dared to make such a statement was because he noticed his surroundings just now from the corner of his eye.
Now that we are in the square, there is no one around. As long as we control the sound, we don’t have to worry about what we say.
The reason why Gao Gong dared to be so angry just now must have been because he noticed this. Otherwise, with Gao Gong's IQ and more than ten years of experience in the officialdom, he could think of the unobjectionable Zhaijiao. How could Gao Gong not think of it.
That's why Zhu Ping'an slandered the old fox Gao Gong.
"Zi Hou's words are very true. Tao Zhongwen, an old man with a good nose, has made hundreds of fasting festivals. If fasting festivals are useful, I should have good weather and good weather in the Ming Dynasty, and the world will be clear, and the eight wastelands will lead the work. How can I do it? There are such natural and man-made disasters..."
Gao Gong nodded, and then started complaining angrily. He had an unusually big opinion about Zhai Jiao and Tao Zhongwen.
After crossing the square, there were gradually more and more people. Gao Gong changed the topic without leaving a trace, and came to discuss the meaning of the scriptures with Zhu Pingan. Zhu Ping'an didn't seem to notice the changes in the environment. He looked attracted by the topics on classics and meanings raised by Gao Gong, and discussed the spring and autumn of classics and meanings with Gao Gong.
While discussing Jingyi Chunqiu like this, the two of them arrived at Prince Yu's Mansion unknowingly.
After entering Prince Yu's Mansion, the two of them walked along the middle road towards Chang'an Palace, which is where Prince Yu's Mansion has its offices.
On the way to Chang'an Hall along the middle road, when they approached the intersection of the middle courtyard and the west courtyard, Zhu Ping'an and Gao Gong saw a group of people gathering in front of them, including men and women, mostly women. It was a mess, with sounds of scolding, arguing, and quarreling coming from time to time, as well as the voices of girls crying in grievance.
What's going on?
Zhu Ping'an looked up and saw an acquaintance in the crowd. That was Manager Liu. He was standing in the center of the crowd, playing the role of a referee. However, seeing the way Manager Liu put his hand on his forehead and frowned, It seems that he is not optimistic about his role as a referee.
As we get closer, we can see and hear more clearly.
There was a piece of silk cloth on the place, and the dispute surrounding the silk cloth was between two maids. They were both young. One was around seventeen or eighteen years old, with a standard oval-seed face, delicate features, and a rather pure appearance; the other wanted to She is younger, looking about fifteen years old. Although she is young, she is quite precocious in development. Her chest is bulging. Although her childishness has not faded from her face, she is naturally charming, even if she is angry. The drums are all charming.
The two girls looked like angry victims at this time.
There were more than ten girls around, and they were also divided into two groups. One group supported the innocent girl, and the other supported the charming girl. The two sides were in a subtle confrontation.
Guanshi Liu stood between the two girls who were arguing, the referee in the middle, followed by two servants.
“You are talking nonsense. This is obviously the silk cloth I received. You stole my silk cloth.”
The innocent maid pointed at the charming girl and accused her angrily, her shoulders shaking slightly, her eyes were red, tears appeared in the corners of her eyes, but she was stubborn and forced to hold back, unwilling to shed tears in front of everyone.
"You are talking nonsense. This is obviously the silk cloth I received. You stole my silk cloth and rake it upside down."
The charming girl's cheeks were bulging, like a Mouth Like a hamster stuffed with food, Barry pointed his little finger at the innocent maid, trembling with anger, big tears fell down his charming face, and his angry pouted mouth seemed to be able to hang a small silver bottle.
"I believe Mo'er. It must have been Feng'er who stole it. Just admit it honestly. You also did something wrong out of your mind. We will plead with the supervisor on your behalf. But we know that you The bottom line is that your father is a loser. Bricklayer, my family suffered a disaster and couldn't survive, so I took my family and fled to the capital. When I arrived in the capital, your father couldn't find a job, and your mother fell ill again, so your father sold you to our house for stealing silk. Bu, it must be for the sake of the family, so you should be honest Admit it, we all entered the mansion together, and we will all intercede for you. For the sake of your filial piety, the management will treat you lightly."
"That's right, Feng'er. We are all a group of people who have entered the government, there is no need to do anything wrong A piece of silk cloth hurts the relationship between sisters. Have you forgotten how Sister Moer took care of you? Who brought you the meal when you were sweeping the yard? I beg you for my love..."
"Your family is short of money, so you can't steal things..."
The maids behind the pure maid couldn't help but stand up for the pure maid and point at the charming girl.
"You are talking nonsense. I was not the one who broke the glass lampshade last time..." The charming girl's cheeks bulged even more, and she wanted to go up and scratch the face of the maid who said she broke the glass lampshade.
"Sister Feng'er brought more food to Sister Mo'er."
"Sweeping the yard was supposed to be Sister Mo'er's job..."
"Last time my hairpin fell off, Sister Feng'er returned it to me even if I didn't pick it up. Sister Feng'er is not a thief."
The maid next to the charming maid was not to be outdone and stood up to replace her. She stepped forward to fight back against the group of innocent maids.
As for Manager Liu in the middle, he felt like countless ducks were quacking around him at the moment, and his brain was exploding. (End of this chapter)