Chapter five hundred and eighty: make a fuss
There was another burst of exclamation and discussion in the crowd.
Some people say such words and look like liars, but no one doesn't believe them when they say them.
The first is because of their official uniforms, and the second is because of the attitude of the official, who would risk be beheading the head and pretend to be the assistant minister of the current dynasty?
"You, you guys?..." The two men in long gown looked at the two in surprise, their eyes wide open, their faces full of disbelief.
"Two sirs to forgive me!"
The head reacted quickly and bowed directly to the crime.
After standing there in a long gown for a while, he said unwillingly: "The two sirs are here, this time it's a villain who has no idea how to recognize Mount Tai!"
Xu Weijingxiang was not a generous person, and of course he also heard that the other party was dissatisfied and sneered:
"You don't know Mount Tai, you've opened your eyes in vain! But I'm in a good mood today, forget it!"
Hu Shiguang has a relatively calm personality and has been thinking about the intention of the emperor in Beijing to force him to come down.
In the world, there are so many such things that rely on people's power, he has no intention of saying anything, and just ordered:
"Take us to see your shopkeeper."
Seeing this, the servant was gritting his teeth and moving forward to move the rice. Hu Shiguang glanced at him and looked over. Xu Weijing signaled him to stop and said:
"You! Come and move!"
Everyone was watching, and the person wearing a long gown blushed, "This..., two elders, this is not possible..."
"We spent money, but we didn't hire him to see me move!"
Hu Shiguang knew that Xu Weijing was intending to humiliate this person, and in order to leave the bustling place as soon as possible, he smiled and said:
"In this way, you can carry it with this stick."
The man said at this time: "What the master said is, just move with him and give him a stick."
After the words fell, a servant handed over the killing stick in his hand.
The servant was a little nervous, and there was no way for those who wore long gowns. Today, I went out and didn't read the almanac. I was in great danger and actually met two parents on the street.
How many cabinet masters are there in the world?
The two of them carried rice bags and walked away staggeringly with a team of officials and the two of them. The onlookers then laughed, sighed, and slowly dispersed as they discussed.
Soon, the group came to Chang's rice shop.
As soon as he arrived, the person wearing a long gown immediately threw down the stick in his hand and ran into the shop. After a while, a big belly shopkeeper came out.
The officials noticed that the person wearing a long gown came out again, obviously losing the arrogant he had just now, and there was a slap on his face.
The fat shopkeeper smiled and said, "I don't know how to laugh."
"The two men came from afar. My unscrupulous guy didn't know the etiquette and collided with the two. It really deserves to be beaten."
Xu Weijing narrowed his eyes, and was really embarrassed to pursue something, and said with a smile:
"This little brother did nothing wrong, not to mention that we came to Shanxi with the orders, not to be entangled in such matters."
Hearing the word "order" the fat shopkeeper paused for a moment, and then he looked like he was fine and said sideways:
"Please, two sirs!"
Xu Weijing was about to enter, but Hu Shiguang said with a smile:
"No need, I'm waiting to come to Beijing, not to greet you."
"Today, on the official road entering Taiyuan City, I met this servant and this one..." As he said that, he pointed his finger at the long-gown guy who had been standing behind him silently.
"Maid, but what you hired by Chang's rice shop?"
The fat shopkeeper didn't know, so he thought that these two were both Shanxi masters, so he said directly: "It was hired by a villain, I don't know..."
"Have you served the meal?" Hu Shiguang asked.
"This... the old master doesn't know that there is a severe drought in Shaanxi, the imperial court's disaster relief, and the transfer of grain from Shanxi, we are also struggling..."
The fat shopkeeper thought it was a storefront skill, so he asked casually, and his face was full of fake smiles.
Hu Shiguang planned to come here this time and said directly: "Is this the reason why you hired workers to not serve food?"
Upon hearing this, the fat shopkeeper's expression changed slightly.
Hu Shiguang said to himself: "The court is not fake to provide disaster relief in Shaanxi, but how have you used the rice from your Chang family?"
"But you, you hired workers, don't serve food. In this year of disaster, you will be hoarding grain and raising the price of grain. What's your intention?!"
"Sealed!"
As soon as these words came, everyone around was stunned.
Even the officials were foolish on the spot.
The man looked at Chang's sign and turned to look at the two cabinet masters. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.
Closed?
What to seal? Is it a shop of Chang?
Hu Shiguang looked back at the bad guy and said word by word: "I don't understand this official words enough, so I have put the Chang's rice into a pan!"
The man came to his senses and did not dare to hesitate anymore. He immediately waved:
"Seal!"
The fat shopkeeper looked at the officers who were entering one after another, and his face turned cold, but his words remained rational:
"Two masters, what's the point?"
Is it because we have given less filial piety over the years, or is it really because of this guy’s affairs?
However, Hu Shiguang didn't intend to explain anything, so he turned around and left.
......
Two cabinet ministers from the imperial court came to Shanxi with the order, and as soon as they arrived, they stood up for the servants and sealed a rice shop in the Chang family.
This incident spread throughout Taiyuan like the wind.
Chang Wanji couldn't figure out which one of these two people played. Logically speaking, this should be his own backer from the court.
What's more, I give you a lot of filial piety every year, so how can I turn against you if I say I turn against you?
Although Chang is the top ten wealthy businessmen in Jinzhong and is the oldest in the grain and rice industry, he does not dare to easily provoke officials.
These two are not ordinary officials, but are the ceiling of the current Shanxi ministers in the imperial court, so they cannot be careless.
If there is any problem with them, the overall situation of Chang's family in Shanxi will be affected, so Chang Wanji directly decided to take action himself.
However, no matter how you think about it, you don’t understand why this incident occurred, so you can only blame it on the matters that were spread out on the official road.
"Master, I...I..." Looking at the angry face of his master in a long gown, this was the real scare that shivered.
"Don't call me master, I don't have a master like you!" Chang Wanji was really angry and pointed at him and said:
"Fight, save a breath!"
"Master, please spare me!" The man in the long-dressed man was surrounded by the servants of Chang's mansion and fists and kicked and screamed.
"How capable are you, you dare to ask what your official position you are. Master, I have lost my face!"
When Chang Wanji mentioned this, he was furious:
"Who is not good to provoke? I have to provoke these two ancestors! Our Chang family's rice shop depends on their care, and I have to pay for it in person!"
"Okay—"
Chang Wanji looked at the long-gown guy with a bruised nose and a swollen face and only one last breath, and said:
"It's really strange to hold him to the inn. Why can't he get along with such a big official?"
"It's too unpretentious to give me Chang's face."
He said as he walked: "If you don't get some blood this time, I'm afraid you won't be able to get through it. Your life depends on the mood of those two."
"Walk!"
Chapter completed!