After passing the science and technology high school examination, Wei Zhenzai is no longer an Imperial College student. Now he has an official position.
The secretary must listen.
The official position is very small, and it is of a candidate nature, starting from about the seventh rank.
But no matter how young an official is, he is still an official, especially a Beijing official.
Li Qinzai was very curious. He was already an official, so why was he still causing trouble in the bustling city of Chang'an? Was this guy a natural troublemaker?
Wei Zhenzai's attitude towards Li Qinzai was very respectful, and he stood in front of Li Qinzai and spoke loudly.
The matter is not complicated. Several foreign envoys were drinking and having fun in this restaurant next to Zhuque Street. After they had had enough wine and food, they patted their butts and planned to leave without paying.
Of course, the restaurant owner can't let them go. I haven't seen this kind of thing like eating a king's meal for many years, not even foreign envoys.
The restaurant owner chased him into the street and had a dispute with the foreign envoys' attendants. The envoys' attendants were not of high quality and had bad tempers, so they beat the restaurant owner.
Wei Zhenzai, who happened to be passing by here, saw it, and of course he couldn't turn a blind eye, so he stopped him and argued with the foreign envoys with a red face.
It was at this time that Li Qinzai intervened strongly and chose a VIP position in the infield to watch the excitement.
After finishing the matter, Li Qinzai looked at the foreign envoys and their entourage.
The expressions of the entourage were all unruly and full of violence. They wore sheepskin felt hats, fur cloaks and fur coats, and the furs of various animals all over their bodies. They looked like they had escaped from the primitive jungle after being raped a hundred times by the female orangutan.
of survivors.
Although he did not recognize these entourage, Li Qinzai was sure from their clothes that they were members of the Tibetan mission.
"Not paying for meals? Tsk! I haven't seen such a shameless thing in years. Today is really an eye-opener." Li Qinzai shook his head and tutted.
If this kind of thing was done by oneself, one would have an inexplicable air of being otherworldly and game-savvy, but if someone else did it, it would be abominable for some reason.
Of course, Li Qinzai was not someone who liked to meddle in other people's business. When foreign missions were causing trouble in the bustling city of Chang'an, it was natural for them to be in charge of the governor's office of Yongzhou and Wuhou, who patrolled the streets. Li Qinzai was a dignified county official and could not care about such trivial matters.
Patting his butt coolly, Li Qinzai said: "Ask Wu Hou, who patrols the streets, to come over and figure out what to do. Everyone has dispersed. What's the point of seeing such a big thing?"
After saying that, Li Qinzai turned around and left.
As soon as he took a step, Liu Asi grabbed him for some reason.
Li Qinzai looked at him puzzled, while Liu Asi's expression was speechless: "Fifth Young Master, I would like to remind you that yesterday the emperor issued an order for you to handle matters of receiving envoys from various countries..."
Pointing to the followers of the Tibetan envoys in the crowd, Liu Asi said: "Those hozens happen to be hozens from the envoys of various countries. You can't ignore this matter."
Li Qinzai was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.
I just took on an errand yesterday, and I haven't gotten used to it yet. It turns out that these people happened to bump into the muzzle of my gun. Isn't it a coincidence?
He was obviously just a member of the public, but he became a referee inexplicably.
Therefore, watching the excitement is indeed a bad habit.
Just like two groups of people fighting on the street, one person is calmly eating and watching the fun next to him, with the air of a master. Guess how the two groups will react when they see this pretender?
At first glance, he is the boss of the opponent. To capture the thief, capture the king first. If you don’t beat him, who will you beat?
But for Li Qinzai, it is not troublesome to solve the problem at hand.
Several Tubo entourages obviously knew him. Just two days ago, their envoy Zashile led his entourage to visit him. The entourage knew that Li Qinzai was a high official of the Tang Dynasty.
A high official couldn't afford to offend him. Especially, this high official had a face-to-face fight with their prime minister, Lu Dongzan, in Tuyuhun. The result was obvious. Even the prime minister didn't get any advantage from him, and in the end he had to withdraw his troops in embarrassment.
,who among their followers is considered senior?
Li Qinzai narrowed his eyes, waved to the Tibetan followers, and said politely: "Those hozens, come here."
The monkey could not understand the Guanzhong dialect, but it understood Li Qinzai's gestures, so he walked over obediently, no longer as arrogant as before.
"Is this what your parents have taught you since you were young without giving you money to eat?" Li Qinzai asked coldly.
The followers kept gesticulating: "Jiligulu, Jiligulu..."
Li Qinzai sighed: "If you don't even know how to speak human words, how can you have the courage to eat the King's meal..."
Turning to gesture to Liu Asi, Li Qinzai said: "Search me, find the money and pay it to the shopkeeper."
Liu Asi waved his hand, and the Li family members rushed forward and began to search the Tibetan entourage unceremoniously.
The crowd of onlookers cheered, obviously Li Qinzai's handling was very satisfying.
However, the Tubo followers were shocked and angry, shouting unintelligible words, struggling with their hands and feet, and finally started fighting with the Li family members.
Li Qinzai's face darkened: "My maid! You are still reasonable, right? Ah Si, break their legs and throw them into Wannian County Prison to let them calm down."
Liu Asi immediately stepped forward, with a stern look in his eyes, and swung his scabbard and knocked a follower on the knee. The follower screamed, and one of his legs was bent in a strange way, and it was obviously broken.
Then the rest of the tribe followed the same example, relying on the strength of the crowd, and quickly broke the legs of several Tubo followers. The scene was filled with screams, and the followers fell to the ground, holding their legs and wailing miserably.
Then Liu Asi sent more than ten troops to escort these followers to Wannian County Yamen.
At this point, Li Qinzai finally nodded with satisfaction. Look, isn't it very simple to resolve the matter? As long as the fist is strong enough, there is no need for so-called diplomatic wisdom, just crush it.
The crowd burst into cheers, and Li Qinzai almost swelled from the cheers.
Wei Zhenzai was dumbfounded by Li Qinzai's operation. After a long while, he said: "Mr. Li, this, this..."
Li Qinzai patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "If you can distinguish right from wrong and good from evil, you can do anything. You are already an official. There will be many temptations in the future, so don't lose your original intention in your actions."
After speaking, Li Qinzai turned and left.
Wei Zhenzai was shocked all over, and after smacking his lips for a while, he respectfully bowed his head to the ground in front of Li Qinzai's back.
"Students should remember the good teachings of Mr. Li County."
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After watching the fun, the trip continues.
Li Qinzai led the tribe to the front of Honglu Temple.
Honglu Temple is basically a cold government office. It is only responsible for the affairs of envoys from various countries on weekdays. Major issues cannot be decided and must be reported to the Ministry of Rites. All Honglu Temple can handle is the food, accommodation and courtesy exchanges of envoys from various countries in Chang'an.
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Liu Asi took Li Qinzai's waistband and handed it to the guard in front of the Honglu Temple. After the guard informed him, Li Qinzai entered gracefully.
As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, Liu Anyang, the minister of Honglu Temple, came to greet him.
Liu Anyang is in his fifties and has been ups and downs in the officialdom for half his life. Now he is one of the nine ministers, which is considered very prominent.
At this moment, Liu Anyang did not salute after seeing Li Qinzai. Instead, he stamped his feet angrily.
"Mr. Li, you are really..." Liu Anyang sighed: "What happened on Zhuque Street just now is known to the lower officials. The Tibetan envoys are rushing to Honglu Temple. I'm afraid this matter will be difficult to solve. Mr. Li,
How old is my official Chi? If you have some unfaithful advice, you are acting impulsively in this matter."