In February of the second year of Yuanyou, Yi Si (22).

Bianjing City, the first pile yard of Zhouqiao.

A passenger ship from the southeast slowly docked.

When the ship was firmly in place, the boss of the ship smiled and invited a middle-aged Confucian scholar wearing a Confucian robe.

"Mr. Shu, Bianjing is here!"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar nodded and walked out of the cabin.

His students and followers were organizing their salutes for him at this time.

It mainly includes book books, notes, some daily necessities, personal collections, book posts, study utensils, etc.

The boss of the boat laughed and complimented: "I hope that Mr. will enter Beijing this time and make great achievements and lead the world!"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar nodded slightly: "I hope this is the case with you!"

Then he stood on the deck and looked at the Bian Jing in front of him.

I haven't seen it for many years, the appearance of Bianjing City seems to have changed into the world.

In the stacking yard, there are no more vicious officials who inspect business taxes and blackmail merchants.

The figure of the Inspector who was riding a horse and showing off his power everywhere also disappeared.

Instead, the guys who were carrying books and carrying some shirtless men and verified the goods one by one.

When you look up, you can see flags hanging on the Bian River embankment on the stacking yard.

Sun Family Yuye Wine, Wang Erniangzi’s residence, Sun Family Bake Butter Shop…

There was a wide range of commercial atmosphere, and the atmosphere of business immediately came to your face.

Even the air seemed to be filled with the smell of copper.

The layout and appearance inside and outside the stacking yard have also changed completely.

Several wooden affairs that looked like "roads" extended from the dock to the stacking yard.

On the dock, several giants operating by dozens of strong men and carrying winch are slowly operating.

Huge wooden structure stands in the middle of the dock.

Thick ropes, hanging with iron hook claws, lifted dozens or even hundreds of stones of cargo from the cabin, and then transferred to the dock through a thick movable wooden arm.

The goods were unloaded, and immediately a coolie wearing blue clothes came forward and started transporting them.

But they don't need to be too far.

It only takes the cargo from the dock to the carriages on wooden ‘roads’ built outside the dock.

Once the carriage was filled, the towed driver immediately beat the horse and pulled the carriage full of cargo and headed into the stacking yard.

Everything in front of you was familiar but unfamiliar, and the middle-aged Confucian scholar sighed slightly.

He has the illusion of being derailed from the world.

Everything seemed like a dream!

It appeared before my eyes in a real way.

Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by the crowd gathered on the dock.

The scholars in wide robes and big sleeves were crying and surrounded by an official in a robe.

It seems to be saying goodbye.

"Fei Pao? Here is an important official of the seventh rank or above!" the middle-aged Confucian scholar sighed: "But I don't know which Gao Xian is about to leave the place!"

Just so happened that a guy holding the account book took him on the ship that the middle-aged Confucian scholar was riding and began routine verification.

He heard the middle-aged Confucian scholar's words and groaned, "What a great wise man?"

"I don't know the mercy, I believe in others' words... I am a close minister of the official family!"

"That is, the official family is generous, otherwise he will feel better!"

When the middle-aged Confucian scholar heard this, he was surprised: "A close minister in the official family?"

"But Su Zhe Su Ziyou?"

He has read the diary.

The official newspaper said that the left counselor was rarely sent to the police, and the censor Guan Jun, who was appointed as the minister, was demoted to the official title respectively, and was sent to the remote military prefectures.

Zeng Zhao, the secretary of the Secretariat, was a magistrate of Huzhou because of his illness.

Another Minister of the Secretariat, Su Che, came out to govern Chenzhou.

This is the incident in Guimao this month (20).

But the Di Daily only said a simple word and did not say much about the reason.

Even Xian Yulin and others have a simple reason to "use ministers' money."

Zeng Zhao and Su Che did not even have any charges.

This matter itself reveals strangeness.

Middle-aged Confucian scholars have been in office for many years and are even more skilled in political struggles! Of course, they are clear that the water here is very deep!

The guy sneered: "Who else can be there except him?"

"It's also pitiful!" said the guy: "The bright future is ruined by listening to people's words and not distinguishing right from wrong!"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar listened and was curious. After thinking about it, he said, "I am an official who came to Beijing from other places..."

"I'm a newcomer, but I don't know anything about it in the capital!"

As he said that, he took out dozens of money from his arms and stuffed it into the hands of the mate: "I dare to ask for my advice and tell me what Su Ziyou is doing."

"If I wish, I will thank you very much!"

When the guy saw the copper coins, his smile immediately became brighter.

This has always been the case in Bianjing City.

If you have money, you are the master!

If you give money, someone will help you!

What's more, it's just a bit of saliva?

He immediately took the money with a smile, then handed the account book to the person who followed him, and asked the latter to go to the ship boss to register.

Then he bowed to the middle-aged Confucian scholar: "It was an official in front of him!"

"I asked why I woke up early this morning and the magpies at the door kept screaming!"

"It turned out that magpie was spiritual. Knowing that I was going to meet a noble person today, I came to report the good news!"

As he said that, he invited the middle-aged Confucian scholar to the side of the deck, and then asked, "I don't know what the officials want to know?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar thought for a while and asked, "You can tell me how Su Che and Su Zi knew about it?"

The guy said, "Don't the official know?"

"That official Su believed in other people's words and falsely accused the wise ministers of the country. The court will naturally punish him!"

As he said that, the guy introduced the Ye Kangzhi case to the middle-aged Confucian scholar last year.

It means it is organized, as if it is immersive.

Many inside stories and secrets are also easily squeezed.

Of course, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

But it still makes middle-aged Confucian scholars shocked him.

The citizens of Bianjing City really like gossip and are also keen on chasing gossip.

but……

A friend on the dock can tell the affairs of the court and the secrets of the court?

This is too exaggerated!

Is he an exception? Or is this what Bianjing is like today?

The middle-aged Confucian scholar couldn't help but feel creepy when he thought about it!

Because, if most citizens in Bianjing now could have such insights and insights.

Then it will be difficult to be an official in Bianjing.

The capital of a hundred and a million people can shake the big inner world with every word you say.

Once the voices of public opinion are concentrated, even the prime minister must pay attention to it!

But the guy was talking about it. After introducing the matter, he was still talking nonstop: "To be honest, this Su official is really a great emperor's kindness!"

"If it is said by the people, I wish the court would demote this Su official to the remote military prefectures and ask him to reflect carefully. In the future, he would not be able to interact with those villains who slander the late emperor and criticize the Holy Lord!"
To be continued...