Sun Chuanting patted Zhang Zhiji on the shoulder and said, "Little grandfather, some things can't just be seen on the surface, we are now in the land of tigers and wolves, we have to be careful in everything, this official advises you not to make any friends easily." ”Zhang Zhiji,". ”Sun Chuanting thought for a while, and then said, "Little Grandpa Zhang, you go and choose about twenty soldiers with good martial arts skills to come over, and make them all change into ordinary men's clothes, and then you also change into low-key old cotton robes, and the official decided to pay a private visit." ”A private interview with Weifu?
As soon as Zhang Zhiji heard the four words of Weifu's private interview, he felt that the egg hurt and the chrysanthemum was tight.In fact, Zhang Zhiji's favorite thing in the past was a private interview with Weifu.This kid often wears tatters, and then takes a bunch of dogs to wander around, flirting with folk girls, fighting and brawling, and he has done everything that the gentlemen love to do.Anyway, this micro-service private visit is still very cool, Zhang Zhiji used to be addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself, until there was a micro-service private visit Zhang Zhiji, met the same micro-service private visit His Majesty the Emperor, poor Zhang Zhiji pretended not to be able to do it, but was slapped in the face by His Majesty the Emperor, not only was he slapped in the face, but he was also beaten by his father.And Zhang Zhiji himself was almost scared to death, and since then he wanted to vomit when he heard the four words of Weifu's private interview.Zhang Zhiji went down to prepare with a sad face, and Sun Chuanting also changed into a half-worn satin robe under the service of the domestic servant Sun Wang, wearing a scarf on his head, and a Hetian Qingyu with a water head and color tied around his waist.But after a while, Zhang Zhiji was ready, but he saw that this guy was wearing a half-worn cotton robe, the cuffs of the robe were frayed, and he was only wearing a net scarf on his head, and he was not wearing a crown.Zhang Gou and Zhao Hu also came, although these two guys have average martial arts, but they are clever, Zhang Zhiji is ready to let them fight or something, and the other twenty soldiers are also ready, all dressed as men.Zhang Zhiji opened his mouth and said, "Master Sun, the last general is ready, I don't know where you are going to Weifu for a private visit?"
”Sun Chuanting's voice, "This official decided to visit the guard Tuntian near Xi'an Mansion first, before this official came to Shaanxi, His Majesty once explained that he would clear the Tuntian in Shaanxi and catch a wave of big rats!"
Zhang Zhi was extremely embarrassed, "But Lord Sun, now there are homeless people everywhere outside the city, maybe even there are Liukou, how can you, as a member of the party, easily get involved in danger, the general will not agree." ”Sun Chuanting said with a smile, "If Grandpa Zhang is afraid, you don't have to follow this official." ”Zhang Zhiji saw that he was despised, and he was anxious, "My lord, the last general is not afraid, but the last general is going to protect your safety, if something happens to you, His Majesty the Emperor will have to chop the last general." ”Sun Chuanting comforted him and said, "If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger?"
This officer is not afraid of danger, okay, let's go!
”What else does Zhang Zhiji want to say?
But Sun Chuanting had already gone out, Sun Chuanting was pretending to be a down-and-out businessman this time, and he also asked the servants to prepare a few carts of grain and cloth, and the car was parked outside the Changle Gate, the city gate in the east of Xi'an Mansion.Because Sun Chuanting is now the governor, and all forces are staring at him, he does not dare to walk out of the governor's yamen openly, so as not to be targeted by people with intentions.Sun Chuanting and his entourage sneaked out of the back door, and after leaving the governor's yamen, there was already a small sedan waiting outside for a long time.Sun Chuanting and Zhang Zhiji were not pretentious, both of them were crowded in a small sedan chair, and the sedan chair driver carried them straight to Changle Gate.About half an hour out of the Changle Gate, Sun Chuanting and Zhang Zhiji also got off the sedan chair, the two changed into inferior horses, and the servants who had been waiting outside the city for a long time also drove the carriage up to salute at this time.Finally out of Xi'an Mansion Sun Chuanting only felt refreshed, he suddenly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened his eyes again after a long time, his eyes were full of determination.Zhang Zhiji looked around, and he suddenly realized a problem, although they were all out of the city, but they didn't know where to go?
Zhang Zhiji and others are not natives of Xi'an Prefecture, and they are not familiar with the geography here, and since it is a private visit to Weifu, they must be going to some remote places, in case they get lost in a private visit to Weifu?
That's embarrassing.Sun Chuanting is obviously aware of this problem, and he is now preparing to find a local to be his guide.Although the northwest region of the Ming Dynasty was seriously affected, Xi'an Mansion is also the political and economic center of Shaanxi, so even though other places are in dire straits, this Xi'an Mansion is still prosperous and lively.Not to mention the inside of the city, even outside the Changle Gate is bustling, and many vendors set up stalls to sell some goods in the open space outside the city.Sun Chuanting took a look, among which cloth and leather goods were the majority, in addition to painted clay sculptures, straw weaving, fire crystal persimmons, pomegranates, walnuts and other specialties, but these foods were sold very expensive, and it was now a famine year, and the things that could be imported were always worth more.Sun Chuanting looked around, and he took a fancy to a scholar who set up a stall to write letters.Sun Chuanting stepped forward and saluted, "This gentleman is good!"
This scholar was sitting there with a sad face, and now the world is not good, the transportation is inconvenient, and even the correspondence with the common people is less.This scholar has been sitting here for a long time, and he has not done a single business, and he is worried about what he will eat tonight.This scholar's surname is Wang, his name is Wang Si, and his parents are just mud legs, because the soil is too bitter, Wang Si's parents tried their best to let him read.After a few years of reading, Wang Si did not pass the examination, he couldn't even pass the examination, but he wasted his farm work because of his studies, and he couldn't do the work in the fields.So reading did not change Wang Si's fate, he was still a poor man, and he was often ridiculed.After so many years of ups and downs, Wang Si finally understood a truth, children from poor families should not study, but should learn a craft as soon as possible to support their families.What is the test to gain fame?
What is the title of the gold list?
What is the glory of the ancestors?
These things have nothing to do with the poor, and working honestly to make money is what the poor should do?
Wang Si saw that the business came to him, he forcibly suppressed his ecstasy, and arched his hand, "This old man wants to write a letter?"
”Wang Si looked at Sun Chuanting with a polite appearance, not like a white ding, he looked at Sun Chuanting a little suspiciously.Sun Chuanting smiled, "Not really!"
Wang Si's mood fell to a low point in an instant, he didn't even want to say anything, but smiled reluctantly, and continued to ask, "I don't know what this old man has to do with Xiao Ke?"
”Sun Chuanting said, "I am a businessman from other places, and I want to go to the suburbs to do some small business, but I am not familiar with the road conditions, so I urgently need a guide to guide me, I wonder if Mr. is willing to go on this trip?"
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