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Chapter 25 The Self-closed Master Hai

Looking back in the direction where those people were running, Zhao Hao saw a diamond that would never be changed by time.

Walking into the alley from a distance was a fifth-rank official wearing a blue official robe and a white squid on his chest. He saw that he was thin, not tall, dark in front of his face, gray hair, but his eyebrows were tall and his nose was concave. At first glance, he looked like the innocent official Wu Shilai was wearing.

An old servant held his head and the skinny donkey followed him. Seeing the crowd rushing up, the old servant hurriedly raised his hand and covered the donkey's eyes.

In a moment, the crowd surrounded the official and shouted excitedly.

"Student Wang Yongji, I came from Fujian to pay homage to Mr. Hai. Please say something!"

"Hai Qingtian, I have an injustice! Our county magistrate is too dark and life cannot be lived..."

"Sir Hai, we came from Shandong to greet you. This is the salted mackerel I brought..."

"Haigong, this is the date my mother asked me to give you!"

If they don’t understand what they are saying, they would have thought that Mr. Hai was engaged in illegal fundraising and was surrounded by creditors.

No wonder the old servant wanted to cover the donkey's eyes in advance, because he was afraid that the animals would be shocked by this scene.

Zhao Hao stood not far away, looking at the people surrounding the "Hai Qingtian", including men, women, old and young, there were even many young men. The officials couldn't help but burst into laughter and cry.

It turns out that they didn't come for themselves at all...

At this time, Zhao Shouzheng and others also heard the news and came out to watch the fun.

Seeing Zhao Hao coming back, Eryang and Zhao Shizhen hurriedly met [Zero Leng Shu.com.].

Zhao Hao nodded with a smile, walked back to the door and asked Zhao Shizhen, "This is how it is all day long?"

"That's not it." Zhao Shizhen hurriedly replied: "Since Lord Hai moved here, people have been waiting to see him when he saw the sky. When it was not cold, people still slept outside his house..."

"What's the origin of this Hai Qingtian? Why is it even more recruiting than my son..." Zhao Shouzheng asked in a strange way.

"It's not the one who wrote a letter to scold the late emperor, right?" Wang Wuyang suddenly thought of someone.

"You can't be wrong, it's him." Hua Shuyang said confidently: "There are not many officials in the Ming Dynasty, and only Hai Gangfeng can have such a reputation."

As they spoke, the eyes of the two of them looking at Lord Hai immediately became different. If it weren't for the master's side, they would probably have joined Hai Gangfeng's fans.

Zhao Hao had guessed it long ago, that is, the most honest official of this dynasty, Hai Rui Hai Gangfeng!

He was not surprised at all about Hai Rui's reputation, because since he published the "The No. 1 Things in the World", Hai Gangfeng has become a legend.

Who can shout to the emperor:

‘Jiajing, Jiajing, every family is pure!’

'Your Majesty has been unrighteous for a long time!'

Such a refreshing and merciless scolding will be regarded as idols by all the people of the world.

Moreover, after Hai Rui scolded the emperor, he was able to come out of the imperial prison and continue to be his official position, so the legend became a living legend.

Zhao Hao thought that he had regained his freedom and his official position had been restored to his post this year, and that he would be watched by others as long as he went to the streets.

However, he saw that Hai Rui pursed his lips tightly and said nothing. His dark face was filled with strangers. He said hard to the two people who said they had grievances: "Go to Dali Temple to find me tomorrow."

After saying that, Hai Rui separated everyone and went straight into the house.

"Teacher, borrow your luck."

The old servant also protected his beloved donkey and followed Hai Rui into the door, then slammed the door and closed it. Another buzzing sound, and the door bolted.

"How come this happens? Why doesn't Hai Qingtian look at us?"

After waiting for a long time, the people looked at each other in disappointment. In the end, no one talked to Hai Rui, let alone gave the gifts they brought.

"Why is this happening?" Zhao Hao also asked Zhao Shizhen: "Did Haibijia feel bad today?"

It is said that when Hai Rui was the teacher of Nanping, the prefect went to the county school to inspect. The two instructors immediately knelt down to greet him, but Hai Rui refused to kneel down.

In Hai Rui's opinion, everyone is a colleague, and there is no reason why subordinates kneel down on their superiors.

Seeing the officials on both sides kneeling and Hai Rui standing in the middle, the prefect said with a laugh and cry: "Where does this come from Bijia Mountain?"

So he was given the "Haibijia", a household nickname.

As for the fact that Zhao Hao and Hai Rui have a common language...

"It's not just today that Lord Hai is in a bad mood every day." Zhao Shizhen smiled bitterly: "I've been a neighbor for so long, but I haven't seen him laugh yet."

As he said that, he lowered his voice and said to Zhao Hao: "That time, my uncle had a whim and said that everyone was an official in the same court and was a neighbor, so he knocked on the door and visited him in person, but he was turned away..."

"Ah?" Zhao Shouzheng said incrediblely: "Hai Rui is just a fifth-rank official. My eldest nephew is a third-rank official. It is already a rude thing to not come to visit him. How can he keep him out?"

"Because he is Hai Rui..." Everyone answered in unison.

"Uh, that's right, he's Hai Rui." Zhao Shouzheng scratched his head, and felt that he had asked a stupid question. If Hai Rui cares about the superiors and inferiors, could he write a letter to scold the emperor?

At this time, the man named Wang Yongji spoke a Fujian dialect and stopped everyone who wanted to knock on the door and said, "Everyone, we admire Mr. Hai, and we are satisfied when we see him. We can't disturb Mr. Hai's rest..."

He was wearing a black round neckline, and he was actually a master.

"Yes, let's go tomorrow." With his leadership, several scholars also persuaded him: "You can't disturb the Hai Gong..."

Only then did Hai Rui's fans disperse sensiblely.

Zhao Hao called the juren named Wang Yongji and smiled and said, "Brother, come into the house to have a cup of tea, let's go before Nuannuan."

Wang Yongji looked older than Zhao Shouzheng. He heard this and cast a cautious look. But he saw three men wearing black round necks standing beside Zhao Hao. Then he smiled and bowed, "I really want to ask for it."

When Zhao Hao and others entered the hospital, Zhao Shixi was conducting queue training with a group of men in Caijiaxiang.

Amid Gao Wu's command, they kept moving forward, turn left, right, and backward.

Zhao Shixi's snot was so long that he couldn't get rid of it with one stroke. He didn't dare to reach out to wipe it. It was obvious that he was really afraid of being beaten by Gao Wu.

It’s hopeless to know that it’s scared.

Zhao Hao nodded with satisfaction and followed his father to the main house.

The two apprentices rushed forward and opened the curtains for the master and master.

Wang Yongji looked at Zhao Shixi strangely, thinking that this guard was too thin, was it because he was not related to the family? So he quickly followed him into the house.

When they entered the house, they took off their shoes and went to the kang. Everyone held the hot tea to warm their bodies while telling each other about their identities.

Seeing that except Zhao Hao, all the students who came to take the exam in Nanzhili, Wang Yongji completely relaxed. Although he felt strange, Zhao Hao was the teacher of the two students at such a young age, but he didn't ask much for the first time, so he wanted to call Zhao Hao "Mr." politely.

It was just that Zhao Hao's father was also called "Brother Nian". This chaotic seniority made Wang Yongji, who had always followed the rules, feel a headache. It was not until he thought that he would no longer be embarrassed after calling Zhao Hao with "Young Master".
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