Zhang Zhi led more than a dozen thieves and Cao officials to the West Market in a hurry. Facing the airtight human wall, he loudly ordered them to get out of the way. However, there were very few listeners and the effect was very little.
This situation made Zhang Zhi complain in his heart. Ever since he witnessed Wu Xian being beaten to death in the city, he no longer dared to look down on the people in the city. What's more, they were all people who loved Liu Jing. If he
If he dares to be violent, Liu Jing will never let him off lightly afterwards.
If you can't get it hard, you have to squeeze in.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, he leaned sideways and pushed into the crowd. The thieves and officials couldn't help but look at each other. They had no choice but to bite the bullet and keep up.
The arrival of Qi Qi naturally attracted Liu Jing's attention. He couldn't help but laugh when he saw Qi Qi and his men shouting hoarsely and struggling through the crowd upstairs.
After finally breaking through the crowd, his performance image changed drastically. At this time, his bamboo crown was crooked, his hair was messy, and his clothes were wrinkled. He looked very embarrassed, as if he had been hit by a strong wind.
He rushed into the market building immediately, straightened his clothes a little, came to the pressroom alone to meet Liu Jing, and said with a wry smile: "Liu Jun, the commotion you are making here is too big. The entire county government has
The prince of the mansion, down to the petty officials, were all shocked."
Liu Jing invited the students to sit down and said, "I was so frightened by the enthusiasm of the people that I was trapped in the market and couldn't escape."
Zhang Zhi said in admiration: "Liu Jun has won the hearts of the people to this point. Everyone in the county government praises Liu Jun."
Liu Jing chuckled and said: "I just did something that I could do, but the people in the city regarded it as a favor and kept it in their hearts. How can this not make people sigh?"
After complimenting him for a few more times, he clasped his fists and said, "I am here to assist Mr. Liu on your orders, but judging from the situation outside, I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave here unless the people are calmed down."
Liu Jing nodded and said: "Don't worry, Chengdu. I will personally come out to appease the people later." He did not stop the people's behavior before just to create a "sensational" effect. Now that his purpose has been successfully achieved, there is no need.
Let the people continue to "make trouble".
Qi Qiu immediately flattered him and said: "If Liu Jun comes forward, of course he can calm down the commotion easily."
Liu Jing smiled and chatted with his grades. When the market closed, he climbed to the top of the market building, took the drumstick from the market official's hand, and played the big cowhide drum himself.
Seeing that Liu Jing was finally willing to show up, the originally noisy crowd gradually became quiet.
Liu Jing handed the drum stick back to the city official, stood against the railing, faced the crowd, and said in a loud voice: "I have been working in the city for more than a year. I have been working hard and dare not relax for a day, so that I can live up to the trust of the government and the people below."
The hope of the people. Now the king of the government has appointed me to the position of chief administrator, and all the kings are reluctant to leave. This is the best compliment to me!"
"Liu Jun, don't leave us alone!"
Some people were reluctant to give up and continued to speak out to save them, while others "understood the righteousness deeply" and angrily said: "The chief secretary is the confidant of the prince. He is often involved in secrets and the general consul's affairs. His power is comparable to that of a meritorious officer. How can he be a small person?"
Can it be compared to the supervision of the market? Do you want to prevent Liu Jun from being promoted?"
Others echoed: "Liu Jun's talent is comparable to that of Cao Huan Boxu, and Liu Yuanlong's facial features. He stayed in the market, but he has a great talent but a small ears. Only the post of chief clerk of the General Consul's Office can be worthy of Liu Jun."
The two men were dressed in Confucian clothes, and they looked like Confucian scholars. Their knowledge and eloquence were extraordinary, and the people around them felt that what they said made sense.
"Yan Bomu, the left-hand official of the city, will take over the position of the mayor." Liu Jing continued: "Yan Bomu is my right-hand man, so even if I leave, the market will remain the same as before and will never change.
You can rest assured on this point."
Hearing that it was Zheng Zheng who succeeded Liu Jingyuan, the people in the city felt relieved a little. They were no strangers to Zheng Zhen. Although he was inferior to Liu Jingyuan, he was still a capable official.
"When I was preparing to become an official last year, everyone around me said, 'The market place is an unclean place, and gentlemen should stay away from it.' I thought this was a big mistake, so I came to the market place all the time. Now I am very glad that I was there.
Stick to your point of view..." Liu Jing was eloquent and eloquent. He spoke for a full quarter of an hour, and finally ended with "Everyone, please encourage me."
In an instant, the originally quiet market suddenly erupted into cheers.
He was deeply shocked by the results again. He couldn't even remember how many times he had been shocked by Liu Jing.
Liu Jing said goodbye to all the owners of the market building, including two market building gatekeepers, and then took Chi Ji out of the stable. Although the people in the city were reluctant to leave, they spontaneously gave way to a road. Liu Jing did not ride on the horse.
, but walk with the bridle in hand.
"Liu Jun..."
"Liu Jun..."
"Liu Jun..."
Liu Jing walked slowly among the crowd, nodding his head from side to side.
Qiao followed behind and smiled bitterly. He came here to "rescue" Liu Jing, but in the end he didn't help in any way.
When Liu Jing walked out of the crowd, turned around and finally said goodbye to the people in the city, he left amid a chorus of farewells.
Returning to the county government, Liu Jing followed his results and went to see Zhang Xian.
It was already time to leave office, and the main hall had long been deserted. Zhang Xian was "sitting down" to receive Liu Jing. The main hall was mainly used to deal with relatively important government affairs, and Zhang Xian usually stayed in a "private room" similar to the side room.
Just sit down and handle government affairs.
Apart from Zhang Xian, the only people sitting there were Huan Jie and Liu Pan.
Liu Jing took off his shoes and walked in. He calmly bowed and said, "Liu Jing, my subordinate, I would like to pay my respects to the Lord."
"Zhongda, please get up quickly." Zhang Xian stood up, walked around the desk, helped Liu Jing up, and said: "Zhongda once told his servant that he wanted to be a bookkeeper, and he did not want to be an official with swords and pens. Now I have appointed Zhongda as the master of bookkeeping.
, Zhongda is unwilling in his heart?"
Liu Jing replied: "The Lord is too worried. The Chief Registrar is the most important person in the county and has great power, which is unmatched by ordinary civil servants. I am afraid that I am young and incompetent, and I will lose the trust of the Lord."
Zhang Xian brushed open Yilan's folding fan and said with a big smile: "If Zhongda has only a small talent, wouldn't it mean that all the people in the county and government are just mediocre people? Zhongda is the chief clerk, what do the servants have to worry about?"
Huan Jie said: "I know Zhongda's abilities very well, so I recommend him to the emperor. In the future, you and I will jointly assist the emperor in governing Changsha."
But Liu Pan, who had a close relationship with Liu Jing, sat quietly without saying a word.
Liu Jing smiled slightly and said: "Of course I am willing to be driven by the emperor, but there is one thing that needs to be reported to the emperor in advance. I have a marriage contract with the daughter of the Deng family in Nanyang. In September, I will go to Xinye, Nanyang to marry. It is already June.
In, there are less than three months left…”
Zhang Xian's smile suddenly froze on his face. He was from Nanyang, and of course he knew that it would take forty or fifty days at the earliest to go back and forth.