The carriage was driving slowly on the road, and the old man looked very unhappy.
Zhu Yunxi could guess that the reason for this was the old man's inner disappointment.
The poor but friendly neighbors in those days have now become wealthy families.
The old man knows very well the virtues of wealthy families. Moreover, these wealthy families are all friends and neighbors of the founding emperor of the country. This is without looking carefully. If it is really serious, many things may be dug up in private.
"This is normal in the world!"
Wuding Marquis Guo Ying did not share a carriage with Cao Zhen, but replaced Li Jinglong and drove the old man.
While driving, he comforted the old man, "When my family was poor, I walked around everyone I knew, not to mention relatives. I was afraid of asking them for help, for fear of being hit by the autumn wind. But what happened next?"
"Later, I joined the army with you. After I became prosperous, seven aunts and eight aunts that I had never heard of appeared all over the place. There were also neighbors who had watched me grow up. Tsk tsk, that attitude was just like that of our Guo brothers.
I grew up eating their food!"
"Forget about these people alone, didn't our two brothers also build the ancestral tomb? In the fourteenth year of Hongwu, there was a fight between Zhuangzi and other Zhuangzi next to my ancestral tomb, and people were killed. The government arrested him. You know Zhuangzi
What did the people above say?”
"They said they were old neighbors of my Guo family for decades, and said that if they hadn't provided us with food, we would have been dead!"
The old man just listened without any expression.
Zhu Yunxi looked at the old man's expression and asked, "What happened next?"
"I heard that it was related to the two marquises of Gongchang and Wuding. The Fengyang magistrate did not dare to interrogate, so he sent someone to the capital to deliver the letter." Guo Ying said with a grin, "I took the letter and thought about it for half a night, but I still didn't come up with it.
Who gave us, the Guo brothers, food back then? Then I wrote back to the magistrate of Fengyang, there are many impostors in the world, you can judge them how you want, it has nothing to do with me, the Guo brothers!"
"Some people always remember how good they are to others, especially after they become prosperous. Oh, if it weren't for what I did to him, how could he be so successful? If it weren't for what I did to him, how could he be so miserable now?
"
"What on earth do you want to say?" The old man suddenly looked sideways at Guo Ying with an unkind look on his face.
"I...I am an old minister..." Guo Ying quickly looked at Zhu Yunxi.
Zhu Yunxi smiled and said, "Grandpa Huang, Marquis Wu Ding is advising you not to get angry with irrelevant people."
"The Wang family is indeed not an unrelated person. We have indeed received kindness from my grandmother." The old man sighed, "In fact, among the Zhuangzi families in the past, only Tang and Zhou Dexing's family, and the Wang family's grandmother, were kind to us. Others were kind to us.
Man, we also think about our fellow villagers. Now that we are the emperor, we can do whatever we can to fulfill them."
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!" The old man sighed again, "Not only did Chengquan come out with a lot of benefactors, but Chengquan also came out with a bunch of local snobs and a bunch of wealthy people." After saying that, he paused and continued, "Chengquan came out.
A man from Zhuangzi, come here, you, Mr. Guo, a marquis, if someone takes your name, the government will not dare to interrogate you. You talk about our friends and neighbors, in private... Hey, you always use your power to bully others.
Is there some?"
Zhu Yunxi thought about it and said, "Grandpa Emperor, I have repaid all my kindness for more than thirty years. If you feel that your heart is blocked, your grandson will go back and order another person to guard the mausoleum, and ask Zhongdu to stay and report, so as not to
If you take the official position of the Wang family, you can judge the guilty as guilty."
"We can't bear it, but when we think about them using our name to bully others, we are filled with anger!" The old man's long eyebrows twitched, "It's up to you! We are not the emperor now, then
Click on the old love and go to hell!"
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Li Jinglong drove the carriage and looked behind him.
He really wanted to go back to the two princes immediately to catch the car and stay with Fool Cao. It was... it was so painful that he couldn't bear to live.
"You mean, why is there no me in that play?" Cao Zhen fiercely twisted off Li Jinglong's arm, "Others don't know, don't you know? When in those years did I not be a pioneer? They were all his mother's marquis, why?
Guo Laosi is in the play, but I am not?"
"Master Cao!" Li Jinglong complained, "How could I have known to go? I didn't write it?"
"You didn't write it, but you've heard of it!" Cao Zhen glared, "Didn't you say it in front of the two emperors? When I met people in the countryside attending a temple fair in the capital, there were storytellers telling this on the street.
"?" He said, tilting his head, "What do you mean?"
Li Jinglong felt as if a shit basin was about to be pulled over, "I...what's wrong?"
"Since you've heard it before, why didn't you tell me?" Cao Zhen rolled his arms, "I, Lao Cao, think I have a good relationship with you. There is no such big thing as me in the play, so you just listen and enjoy it? Let me tell you, this is not true.
But the matter of singing is related to my honor and my honor?"
"You have a lot of reputation!" Li Jinglong cursed in his heart and said with a smile, "Marquis Cao, it's just a happy thing for the villagers, why do you need to be serious? What do they know?"
"But after hearing this, they only remembered Guo Laosi, not me!" Cao Zhen said reluctantly, "I will also go to the Temple of Meritorious Officers when I die. If I am not in folklore, then I will be in the Temple of Meritorious Officers.
Will it turn into a clay Bodhisattva? When future generations pay homage to the meritorious ministers temple, they will recognize others but not me, Lao Cao, so am I not an imposter?"
With that said, Cao Zhen slapped Li Jinglong so hard that he grinned, "Little Liz, you have a quick brain, you have to find a way."
"Where am I... I didn't write the play, nor did I sing it... Then isn't my father included in the play? My father is still the third in the main hall of the Meritorious Minister Temple, and there is no me either.
My father-in-law, my father-in-law is the fourth in the main hall..."
He didn't say it was okay, but when he said it, Cao Zhen's eyes widened even more, and he became angry, "What? You and your father-in-law pressured me with your father? They would have died long ago!"
"What kind of thinking do you have? You idiot, you are so unjust!"
Li Jinglong finally lost his temper and said patiently, "Marquis Cao, have all your achievements been recorded in history?"
"What shit?" Cao Zhen squinted.
"The history of history books!" Li Jinglong corrected, "Those scholars in the Hanlin Academy, Jie Jin, they are busy every day writing books and biographies of the founding heroes. As you are a marquis, you will definitely have a separate order, specifically to record your achievements.
Write it down and show it to future generations."
Cao Zhen suddenly realized, "Is there such a thing? I really didn't know about it?" As he said this, he suddenly felt a little uneasy, "Can those scholars write about me?" Then he hesitated again, "Tell me, do you want to give it to me?
Do they need some help?"
"What are you talking about?" Li Jinglong was puzzled.
"Money!" Cao Zhen said loudly, "Scholars love money, give them some money, and they can write about me better, write about me... write better, and suppress him Guo Laosi
One head!"
Li Jinglong was startled, "You can't do it, it's a history book of the country, and every word has to be pondered for a long time." As he said that, he said seriously in a low voice, "If you give money privately, let alone others who dare not accept it, the censor knows it.
If you get a copy of the ginseng, your entry into the Temple of Meritorious Ministers will be ruined!"
"The censors of Gori are all bastards!" Cao Zhen cursed angrily through gritted teeth. As he spoke, he suddenly looked at Li Jinglong, "Will you enter the Temple of Meritorious Officers when you die?"
"Me?" Li Jinglong was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't laugh or cry, "I'm not a founding hero, how can I get in?" At the same time, he cursed in his heart, "I'm far from death, and it's not time to worry about these things!"
Hearing this, Cao Zhen seemed to be relieved.
"Fortunately, you won't enter!" Cao Zhen gasped, "If you can enter, it doesn't matter if you don't enter the Temple of Meritorious Heroes, it's pointless, it's too cheap!"
"I..." Looking at the other party's old face, Li Jinglong really wanted to whip him over and slap him all over his face.
This chapter has been completed!