Chapter eight hundred and seventy third: Enyin's wife
Zhang Jing was stunned and looked at the polite Tang Yin in front of him, and couldn't speak.
It took him a long time to realize that he didn't know what to do.
Tang Yin said seriously, "Please accept the order."
Zhang Jing's body has actually been weak.
He looked at Tang Yin incomprehensible, but his body fell down with the flow.
The emperor's imperial edict is the golden rule.
But even if it is a golden rule, it is not something ordinary people can hear.
The special decree must be for a designated person, a small place like Taohuazhuang, even if it only starts with people, no one has received any decree.
Zhang Jing's body trembled and her heart was trembling.
The juren Zhang was even more dumbfounded and didn't know what to do.
The magistrate and others seemed calm and bowed down one after another.
So the civil servants, servants, and the common people who were watching here were all just like contagious.
Tang Yin still had the intention of killing, and his central energy was full of energy: "The Emperor Chengyun of Heaven and Chenggong, ordered: Zhang Sen, a scholar in Changpingzhou, has an insight into the principles of heaven and earth, and has a glimpse of the foundation of all things. His worm theory is used to prevent epidemics and save the people from plague. I have inherited the great rule and worked diligently. The subjects in the world regard it as a child! Now Zhang Sen has saved millions of people, and used what he knows to calm the hearts of the subjects in the world. This is a great achievement. Now Xishan Academy, I have requested the order to me and recommend him as a medical scholar. I will approve him. All of them are allowed to enjoy my offerings, study with peace of mind, and benefit the world with my own strengths."
"I remember that he was very successful and ordered local officials to go to his hometown to build a stone yard to show his merits. His mother has made merits in raising children, and ordered her to decree the people. This is how she!"
After Tang Yin finished reciting, the place became quiet.
When the juren heard this, he picked out his heart and ordered him to be the Minister of Medicine.
The name Grand Secretary sounds very high-end and elegant.
Of course, there is a word medicine in front of it, which seems to be a little lower in style.
But it is another matter to be issued with an imperial edict.
Even if the imperial court appoints officials, there will never be a special imperial edict.
When Zhang heard that Zhang's mother had ordered the imperial edict to be repaid, her heart was shocked again.
The so-called wife is noble by husband, and the mother is noble by son. If any minister becomes an official, the court will often give his mother and wife. This is the so-called kindness of a wife, who is not of high rank and has no salary, but is a symbol of honor and ranks sixth rank. It can be seen that this medical master is definitely not ordinary.
As for the stone making workshop...
Zhang Juren's eyes were red.
A stone archway.
This is the dream of many men.
Once built, this stone archway will always be in the village. After generations, descendants and grandchildren will know that they actually have such ancestors.
Because Zhang Juren planted the Juren, he felt that his name would appear in the county aristocratic areas and left a brilliant stroke. He was proud of this, but this stone archway...
He couldn't help but look at Zhang Jing. What luck did Zhang Jing leave? I have studied hard for fifty years, and have better knowledge than him, studied more than him, and had a better background than him, but he had a son who instantly turned his decades of hard work into nothing.
Since then, there has been no more Juren in Taohua Village, only Materi-Sir Zhang.
Although other villagers may not understand it, Zhang Sen, the left one whispered to the right one, was frightened to hear it.
Especially the chiefs of the survivors, they immediately began to search for any of them that they had any regrets. Even if they were just a harsh word, they needed to search it all. When they were sure that they had never had any arguments or conflicts, they breathed a sigh of relief. It was so dangerous, so dangerous, just a little bit short of it, and life would be difficult for the future.
Other villagers were fascinated and dreamy.
The magistrate and the officials chewed every word in the imperial edict and carefully considered it, although they didn't know who the Grand Secretary of Medicine was, they just ordered his mother to rest assured that this was a sixth-rank imperial edict, and this Grand Secretary was at least at least the sixth-rank. However, this time it was too mobilized to mobilize the troops, and it was obviously more prominent than the sixth-rank.
After Tang Yin finished his order, he saw Zhang Jing still kneeling on the ground, and was trembling with fear.
He then stepped forward and wanted to help him up, and said, "Mr. Zhang, let's accept the order first. Oh, yes, my teacher ordered the student to ask Mr. Zhang. He said that Zhang Sen is ordinary among all the disciples and grandsons, but why is he so pleased that he can achieve such achievements? My teacher is fine, Mr. Zhang... you have given birth to a good son."
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The others have not yet figured out who the mentor Tang Yin mentioned is.
The magistrate and others were like dogs in their hearts.
Could it be... the legendary martyr who married His Majesty's only daughter, the emperor's grandson, and the prince was like a sibling, and was also a little petty, and had a big sting of needles. He often retaliated against him. He was also insulted and even made profits from his house, making all the officials in the capital complain?
Zhang Sen went to Xishan Academy to study, it was nothing.
The Xishan Academy is now well-known and well-known. There are many people who have entered the school.
But because of the large number of people, how could those disciples and grandchildren be remembered by Wei Duwei? Therefore, everyone is calm and does not feel that if they enter Xishan Academy alone, they can receive the favor of Wei Duwei.
Now... I can't say it right, Wei Taiwei Fang even said hello to the old man.
As for the long-time armor, the face was originally smiling, and suddenly, his face changed again.
They also heard about this a little, and just now they felt that Zhang Jing's son was promising, well... we have never offended him, so it's very comfortable.
But now... they have another idea, which is a bit scary. Otherwise, try hard to recall whether they have ever been rude to the Zhang family?
It is very necessary.
So, countless memories began to surge into my heart, like slides, passing by in my mind one by one...
oops……
The chief of the security guard suddenly had a blue face. Zhang Jing had to seek the chief of the security guard for the school because his son was admitted to school. At that time... he seemed to have brought a rooster and a basket of eggs to his house. He actually ate lard and was so worried that he would take it. I am a pig, I...
Baochang wished he could just give himself a slap.
Why do I beg for such a little bit of courtesy? God knows that the Zhang family father and son still remember this matter or not, and I won’t hold a grudge. If Zhang Sen was a petty person, he would have told his grand master...
The chief of staff felt uneasy and felt like a miserable daughter fell into the mud.
Zhang Jing held the imperial edict in his hand. Although he was helped up, he didn't know what to look good.
He seemed at a loss.
Tang Yin seemed to have some urgent matters, so he bowed to him: "Mr. Zhang, I still need to reply to the decree and say goodbye."
In the army for a long time, Tang Yin developed a passionate character, and he did not talk much. He turned around and said nothing about the magistrate who came forward and said anything to the ward. He had already turned over and whipped, whipped, and left.
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Quiet.
In the small village, it is terrible.
Countless pairs of eyes looked at Zhang Jing.
Everyone is trying their best to exercise their facial muscles, trying hard to show a bit of joyful smile.
Sudden……
Zhang Jing, who was confused, harassed the heart hard and let out a loud cry: "This is not a dream, this is not a dream..."
Juren Zhang stepped forward: "Brother, this is not a dream!"
The magistrate and others looked at Zhang Juren with disgust.
You little juren deserve to snatch this line?
A smelly old thing.
Of course, after all, he was the governor, and his parents were not strong enough. He hesitated a little. After the war between heaven and man, even if it was just a flash of lightning, it was still a little late.
The magistrate still stood up with a little air and smiled and said, "Congratulations, congratulations, I am here to congratulate you, Mr. Zhang, it's amazing. Of course, your father is even more amazing. The so-called tiger father has no dog son."
Zhang Jing was shocked, surprised, joy, madness, and countless emotions. These emotions were intertwined, and he was already filled with tears.
"The grass people...the grass people..."
"Don't call Caomin." The magistrate held his hand and made a friendly manner: "I am a man who is a fool, so I might as well call him a younger brother. Brother Zhang, go and sit at your house."
"This..." Zhang Jing was so happy that she was about to faint.
But then, he started to wander and took his humble house. How could he let the prefect and the officials come in and sit in? It was so embarrassing.
However, Juren Zhang was flirting with a smile and volunteered: "In the same year, in the same year, I just learned that my parents were coming. I had already killed chickens and sheep in the humble house and prepared fine wine. I might as well sit in the humble house. I should regard it as my celebrating my nephew and also to welcome the emperor of the prefecture."
Zhang Jing looked at Zhang Juren with a little embarrassed look.
Zhang Juren said excitedly: "It's all my family, but my own people. If you refuse, you will look down on me. Let's go and have a good tea, Wuyi Rock Tea, I've collected alcohol. Zhoufujun, look..."
Juren Zhang smiled heavily on his face.
What a delicate person the magistrate was. When he saw Zhang Jing in a dilemma, he knew it in his heart and smiled and said, "It's so great, I'm going to lead the way."
After experiencing jealousy and envy and hatred, Zhang Juren seemed to have begun to accept the facts, so he felt relieved. No matter what, this time, the Duke of the Lord came, and he would make friends with him, it would be fine.
There is also Zhang Jing, and in the future... I may have some reliance on it.
He was dancing and led the way.
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But after a few incense sticks, the smile on Zhang Juren's face gradually disappeared.
Others stand outside the hall of their own home.
Because... he suddenly discovered a terrible fact. The magistrate, Zhang Xiandi, who were eating tea inside, and the officials in the state were chatting and laughing. When he was about to go in and join in the fun, he was stopped by a clerk.
"Don't get in the way!"
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Chapter completed!