Capt. Li opened the door, looked at an old man who showed his head, and smiled slightly:
"I am Li Gongfu. Mr. Wang, the Inspector of the Eight Prefectures, is waiting outside the door. He has not allowed me to come out to greet you."
"What is the patrol of the Eight Prefectures?"
The old man opened his somewhat cloudy eyes:
"I'm looking for Master, Madam. There are too many people looking for Master and Madam these days. Not only are there scholars, but also many wives come with their daughters. There are so many."
"As for that Mr. Wang who is the Inspector of the Eight Prefectures, ask him to wait. I will go in and report it to see if the Master and Madam have time."
"this---?"
Li Gongfu was in a bit of a dilemma. He had originally planned to quit arresting people, but unexpectedly, Chen Lun was imprisoned by the inspector of the Eight Prefectures who patrolled all directions, and he was promoted again because there was no chief of security in Qiantang.
This is the first time since I was promoted that I had to wait outside the door to do something.
This is somewhat unjustifiable.
"Wait a minute!"
The Inspector of the Eight Prefectures walked over and heard the conversation between the two people clearly, and his words were somewhat respectful:
"This is the home of the Saint Master, protected by hundreds of Saints. It is the holy place in the hearts of us scholars. How can we be reckless."
"Yes, yes, sir, what you said makes sense."
Li Captou is a rough man who likes to wield swords and sticks. He has no sense of this literary complex. Since the adults don't think it is neglect, he is naturally happy to save trouble.
He took a step away, bent down and stood on the side of the Eight Prefectures.
After a short while, the door of Zhang's mansion slowly opened to both sides. Outside Mr. Zhang, Mrs. Zhang looked panicked and ran out at a trot.
Patrol of the Eight Prefectures!
What rank is this official?
Zhang Yuanwai doesn’t know!
But one thing he knew was that the Inspector of the Eight Prefectures was in charge of the Shangfang Sword. He could kill first and then report, supervising the world on behalf of the emperor.
How could such a person come to a businessman's house?
"Zhang Duankun, a merchant from Qiantang, and Mr. Zhang Wang came to see the Governor of the Eight Prefectures."
When she saw the Eight Mansion Patrol Agents in front of the door, Mrs. Zhang led a group of servants and maids outside Yuan Zhang, so she prostrated herself on the ground and paid homage.
"Other than the old members, the old lady can't help you, I can't help you."
The Inspector of the Eight Prefectures was wearing an official robe and was very majestic. When she saw Yuan Wai, Mrs. Zhang wanted to pay homage. She quickly walked a few steps, supported Zhang Yuan and said with a smile:
"You are the father of a holy master and your merits are immeasurable. I am also a scholar. How dare I accept your great gift?"
This is the honor that a son has earned for his parents. For a moment, Zhang Yuanwai felt a little arrogant.
The father values his son, and the mother values her son.
The parents of the holy masters are so high that no scholar in the world dares to accept their great gift.
To do otherwise is to be treasonous and extremely rude.
They will be criticized by all the scholars in the world. For such people, their whole life of studying is in vain.
Only such scholars can go further if they are well-versed in human feelings and have a clear understanding of world affairs.
People who only know how to read dead books are ultimately birds in a cage and frogs in a well, unable to make a big impact.
Looking at the Inspector of the Eight Prefectures who stretched out his hand, Zhang Yuanwai took advantage of the situation and stood up straight. As the parents of a holy master, he had such qualifications to face the world's scholars.
"Your Majesty's arrival has made the humble house shine, but I wonder where your Majesty comes from?"
Faced with the inspection of eight prefectures, Zhang Yuanwai also tried his best to be gentle and scholarly in his words, and he must not lose the dignity of his son.
Live and nourish the body, move and nourish the Qi.
Status and environment can change a person's temperament, and support can change a person's physique.
In addition to Zhang, Mrs. Zhang is accustomed to a life of calling slaves and servants, so she is naturally full of grace and nobility. However, her status as a businessman is low and she has never been so respected. She lacks a kind of self-confidence and publicity, so her bearing is naturally poor.
A little bit.
Now I can only pretend to be calm and peaceful, and try my best to show my magnanimity.
Tolerance and self-cultivation are things that are slowly developed by the environment. Over the past few years, after pretending for a long time and getting used to it, you will become a dignified and elegant person with a magnanimity as deep as the sea and a deep self-cultivation.
"Ha ha---"
The inspector of the Eight Prefectures smiled faintly:
"This time I came to the Holy Master's house. Firstly, I had the extravagant hope of meeting the Holy Master and listening to the Holy Master's teachings. Secondly, according to the will of the current Holy Master, the Zhang family was conferred as a Holy Master Family, and the whole world celebrated it."
"Holy Master Family?"
This is a great honor. With the writing of the Emperor of Humanity, he can be bestowed upon him for eternity, so that his descendants can be crowned officials and dignitaries.
"Thank you very much! Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
Zhang Yuanwai cried with joy, and he and Mrs. Zhang looked north and bowed together. Soon he saw Mr. Li having someone carry a plaque and walked over gently.
"Everyone, be careful. This is an inscription from the Holy One. If something goes wrong, be careful with your heads."
Capt. Li greeted him in a rough voice and asked people to hang him up carefully.
There was a lot of excitement in the Zhang Mansion again. When the eight governors saw that Zhang Yutang was not in the mansion, they resigned from Zhang Yuanwai and Mrs. Zhang rushed to Baoan Tang together.
In the security hall, Xu Jiaorong, Doctor Xu, Li Yong, A Bao and others were chatting and laughing, waiting for Zhang Yutang to return, and soon heard the noise outside.
Li Yong and A Bao hurried out and saw the inspector of the Eight Prefectures, Li Captou and others walking together.
Arriving in front of the security hall, Capt. Li trotted forward and shouted:
"Security Hall accepts the order!"
"Accept the order?"
Doctor Xu, Xu Jiaorong and Xu Xian were in a daze for a while, but they did not dare to neglect and hurriedly set up the incense table.
Together with the people nearby, they all knelt together in darkness.
I heard someone read:
"According to the emperor's holy decree, the Xu family in Qiantang has cured diseases and saved people, established many good relationships, and gained immeasurable merit. The emperor felt this way and gave the Xu family a plaque."
"Thank you Lord for your grace!"
Doctor Xu looked at the [Renxin Medical Center] that the government officials carried over, with tears in his eyes. He could have such an honor by treating illnesses and saving people, and his life was worth it.
The son became a scholar, and he himself was given a royal title.
The Xu family truly has a glorious ancestor.
Even if he dies two days later, he will still be able to smile and go see his ancestors with peace of mind.
Doctor Xu smiled with tears in his eyes as he accepted the plaque from Renxin Medical Center, trembling with excitement. This is a lifetime honor, earned by doing good deeds and accumulating virtue throughout his life.
"Daddy!"
Seeing the excited Doctor Xu, Xu Jiaorong came over to support him and whispered:
"Is the Inspector still here?"
"Yes yes yes!"
Dr. Xu wiped away the tears of excitement from the corners of his eyes and said with a smile:
"My lord, I would also like to invite you to have a cup of tea in your house and let me express my feelings."
"Congratulations to Dr. Xu. Your medical clinic is kind-hearted and has kept everyone safe. Your merits are immeasurable. Your Majesty will remember every one of his kind people."
The inspector of the Eight Prefectures declined with a smile:
"I'm busy with official duties, so I won't interrupt you and take my leave."
"Sir, walk slowly."
Doctor Xu did not dare to stop him, and respectfully escorted the eight governors out. Xu Jiaorong looked at the majestic and high-spirited Li Gongfu in the team, and unconsciously coincided with a figure in his heart.
His eyes were a little crazy.
Don't ask how deep the love is, I doubt it was in a dream when we met.
After we parted ways, we reminisced about meeting each other, and shared our dreams with you several times.
"What's wrong with me? It's just a few encounters. How come it feels like we've seen each other a thousand times?"
Looking at Gongfu Li leaving, Xu Jiaorong's face was as red as a cloud, like a peach blossom.
As if he had a clear understanding, in an instant, Li Gongfu turned his face, with a bright smile on his face. He looked at Xu Jiaorong, who was looking at him, and felt his heart tremble like thunder:
"She is smiling at me, like a water lotus with endless shyness."
Every man in love is a born poet. His poetic charm and sweet words seem to be imprinted in his bones, and they only fully bloom at the moment he meets his beloved girl.
However, what they didn't know was that the moment they looked at each other, a wisp of red thread bloomed and filled the air with wisps of red clouds.
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