Yan Qing was only in his mid-thirties. It is said that he used to be a famous handsome man in the capital. However, due to an unjust case that was manipulated by a traitor, he became a disabled man with gray temples in just one year. His fate was tragic.
It's very sad.
"Go and ask Mrs. Yan to come over," Wang Xian ordered, then paused and said, "First remove the chains of the prison car."
Although this was somewhat against the rules, who dared to question the order of the governor? His men immediately opened the chains, and Wang Xian personally stretched out his hand to help the frail Yan Qing down.
Although Yan Qing didn't know Wang Xian, how could he not understand it just now from across the prison car? He knew that this young and shameless man in casual clothes was none other than Wang Xian, the governor of Beizhen Fusi Town, who rescued him from the sea of suffering.
After being in trouble for more than a year, Yan Qing never thought that he would be able to return to the capital so soon. In his opinion, with such a headstrong and unrepentant emperor like Zhu Di, there was no way he could ever see the light of day again in the Yongle Dynasty. In the end, he
Soon we have to wait for the new king to ascend the throne and grant amnesty to the world before we have a chance to be pardoned and return.
Now, less than a year later, he was able to return to the capital. Although he didn't know what happened, he was definitely inseparable from this young adult. Yan Qing was so grateful that he couldn't express it. He knelt down and wanted to give it to the king.
Xian kowtows.
"I can't do it, I can't do it." Wang Xian hurriedly supported him and said, "Strict doctor, he will never do it."
"Sir, don't mention the word doctor," Yan Qing said bitterly: "The villain is just a criminal now, worse than the common people. What's more, the adults have great kindness to the common people."
"Brother Zilian, don't belittle yourself." Wang Xian said seriously: "What's going on with that case? You and I know it very well. I'm bringing you back this time to vindicate you." As he said this, he straightened Yan up.
Qing said in a deep voice: "I respect you, not because you are a strict doctor, but because you uphold justice and would rather bend than bend. Why did you not bow to Ji Gang at the beginning, but now you have to bend to me?" After a pause, he
He said with emphasis: "Stand up straight, unless you feel that your dignity is all based on vanity such as official position, background, appearance, etc."
These words were like a bolt of lightning, causing Yan Qing's withered heart to suddenly grow new sprouts. A wise man like him who has experienced all the world has his own judgment and standards for everything, and it is difficult to be convinced by others, so he
It’s easy to get into trouble. But once someone can speak to their heart, the effect will be immediate.
Yan Qing was originally a cripple who had been sent to the army from being a Jinshi on the Second Ranking and an official in the imperial court. When he returned to the capital, he was not only excited but also ashamed of himself. He felt that he had no face to face his former colleagues, even among ordinary people.
The common people couldn't hold their heads up in front of them. But Wang Xian's words suddenly made him realize why he was willing to be shattered to pieces rather than bow to the treacherous ministers and thieves. Didn't he just believe that he was upholding justice and adhering to the right path? Even though he became a prisoner,
My body is also disabled, but I have never given up my most precious beliefs.
In this case, what do you have to feel inferior to? You should be proud and hold your head high.
"Thank you for waking up the dreamer with your words." Yan Qing bowed deeply to Wang Xian and said, "I really shouldn't feel sorry for myself or be willing to be humble."
"Hahaha, is this right?" Wang Xian laughed happily and said, "Look who is coming to pick you up." As he said this, he turned sideways, revealing Ms. Liu's slightly trembling figure.
"Ms. sir..." Mrs. Liu could not help herself, her eyes were filled with tears. It was only because she was in front of outsiders that she could not hold back from crying loudly.
"Madam..." Yan Qing's eye circles were also red, and he choked with sobs: "I've suffered so much for you..."
Wang Xian pulled Lingxiao, who was looking excited, and quietly exited the reception pavilion, leaving space for this unwavering couple in need.
"What are you pulling me for?" Lingxiao said angrily after being pulled outside: "I still want to see them playing and kissing."
Wu Weideng immediately had a dark look on his face, and Wang Xian even more darkened his face and said, "Who have you seen playing...kissing?"
"There are more, eldest brother and sister-in-law, you and sister Qing'er, Yin Ling and Xiao Qianqian..." Ling Xiao counted all the treasures in his family, and said sadly: "You all have someone to accompany me, but no one plays with me."
"The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes." Wang Xian immediately said in a frenzy: "If you dare to find someone to play with and kiss, see if I don't break your legs."
"Why?" Ling Xiao made a face unconvinced and said, "If you play with me, I won't play with anyone else.
"I didn't hear anything, I didn't hear..." Wu Wei hurriedly rubbed the soles of his feet. Wang Xian was immediately helpless. He didn't know how Sun Zhenren was educated or what Lingxiao's mother ate when she was pregnant with her.
Quantabu Decoction gave birth to such a female man who lacked the ability to deal with men and women.
"Nonsense" But now that Sun Zhenren has left his precious granddaughter in his hands, Wang Xian feels that he has the obligation to teach her: "You are fifteen years old, and you are old enough to get engaged. After you get married, you will naturally have someone to accompany you."
Are you playing with... that or something..." Somehow, thinking that someone would kiss Lingxiao in the future, Wang Xian felt sour in his heart, and couldn't help cursing his own perverted possessiveness, even for girls and tomboys.
"I won't marry, I won't marry anyone." When Ling Xiao heard what he said, he became even more angry. He flew up his slender thighs, kicked his butt hatefully and said, "Smelly Xiaoxian, do you think I'm annoying?"
Yes, you want to kick me out."
"No," Wang Xian originally wanted to say, but it was obvious, but looking at Ling Xiao's big, bright eyes, it was clear that murderous intent was overflowing. He quickly changed his words: "That's impossible, our Ling Xiao is so popular with everyone.
, flowers bloom, cars have punctures, it’s not too late for all of us to like it.”
"That's not bad." Ling Xiaote's anger turned into joy, and he shook his white fist triumphantly and said, "If you dare to dislike me, I will beat you up."
"Don't you dare..." Wang Xian hurriedly expressed his position: "We are closer than brothers and sisters. If you don't get married, you can just hang out with me."
"Hmph, I don't want to get married, I want to be a Taoist nun." Ling Xiao said brazenly: "A woman has to give birth to a child. Like Sister Lin, she vomits all day long and her belly is so big. She can't be happy.
It’s time to play…”
"..." Wang Xian decided to educate this off-line girl another day to prevent himself from suffering a stroke. He picked up Lingxiao's collar and threw her aside: "Let's play while I'm doing business."
In the room, although Yan Qing and Mrs. Liu had a lot to talk about, they couldn't bear to keep people waiting, not to mention that he was still waiting to be punished. After briefly saying a few important words, Mrs. Liu came out to bow to Wang Xian and say goodbye.
Yan Qing was actually an imperial prisoner who was brought back to assist in the investigation, so he naturally had to go back to Beizhen Fusi with Wang Xian.
"Sister-in-law, please wait for a few days. Your husband will be free soon." Wang Xian said warmly.
"My husband is overjoyed that my husband can return to Beijing safely." Ms. Liu said gratefully, "Everything is done with adults first, and my husband and I will be able to see each other sooner or later."
"Mrs. Sister-in-law understands righteousness well." Wang Xian praised and ordered his subordinate Tiqi: "Send Mrs. Sister-in-law home."
Mrs. Liu bowed to Wang Xianyingying, and took a deep look at her husband sitting in the pavilion, then reluctantly got into the oil-walled car and left first.
"Brother Zilian, shall we go back too?" Wang Xian apologized to Yan Qing again: "People in the capital are too talkative, so we still have to show off."
"Sir, please rest assured. After listening to your guidance just now," Yan Qinghun said with a nonchalant smile, "I will no longer regard myself as a prisoner."
"A good person must not only have an iron frame, but also be proud. This is worthy of the teachings of the sages." Wang Xian praised highly: "When I return to the Yamen, I will be born as Brother Zi Lian." After saying this, he personally sent Yan Qing to the prison car.
, added the chain, and said in a deep voice: "Go back to the city."
"Here!" All the guards in gilded uniforms responded in unison, got on their horses, and lined up neatly on both sides of the prison car, as if they were escorting Yan Qing towards the Xuanwu Gate.
Entering the city, people along the street will inevitably look at you with side eyes, but
After returning to the Zhenfusi Yamen, it was Wang Xian's own world. Zhu Jiuye had been completely bought by Wang Xian. As long as Wang Xian did not rebel or collude, he would turn a blind eye to other slightly outrageous things.
Report to the emperor. So Yan Qing did not need to go through any formalities and was sent directly to the back office. Wang Xian personally helped him get out of the prison car. He saw a strong man in brocade robes pushing a car covered with green satin cushions.
Zhuge's four-wheeled carriage is waiting there.
The so-called Zhuge four-wheeler is actually a kind of wheelchair, so named because it was invented by Zhuge Liang and used daily. The rear wheels are large and the front wheels are small, so the pushing situation is very stable. Although Yan Qing is not unable to walk, he can walk on it.
Limping with a cane is obviously not as good as sitting upright on a four-wheeled vehicle like Kong Ming, which is in line with the aesthetic taste of scholar-bureaucrats. It can also better maintain Yan Qing's dignity.
"This four-wheeled vehicle was made for you," Wang Xian said with a smile to the astonished Yan Qing, "Hurry up and sit on it and see if it is stable."
"Thank you for your kindness..." Yan Qing was moved by Wang Xian's thoughtfulness and his nose felt sore, but he still refused: "But how can I, a criminal, be pushed around by others?"
"Don't worry, no one in Fusi Yamen in Beizhen will gossip." Wang Xian said with a smile: "If you feel bad about it, treat him as someone who monitors you anytime and anywhere. This will leave people speechless."
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"Sir..." Yan Qing was so sweaty, he thought to himself: Why does Mr. Wang have no taboos?
"Okay, don't argue, it's settled." Wang Xian refused to argue, stuffed Yan Qing into the car seat and said, "Brother Zilian, go take a shower and change clothes first, and I'll pick you up later and wash away the dust." Then he said to the cart
The Jin Yi Lishi said: "From now on, you and Feng San will take turns serving Master Yan. You must not neglect it, otherwise you will not blame me for being merciless."
"Yes." The man in golden clothes hurriedly agreed and said to Yan Qing: "Master Yan, Feng San has prepared hot water. I will send you there." After saying that, he pushed Yan Qing to the small courtyard that was prepared for him.
Went. Yan Qing knew that his objections would not help, but seemed to be ignorant of the importance of flattery, so he had to bow his hands to Wang Xian and said with a wry smile: "I'm sorry."
"Easy, easy." Wang Xian smiled and stretched out his hand: "Don't worry, take a nice bath..."
"..." Somehow, Yan Qing, who was originally very grateful, actually got goosebumps all over his body.