Liangchen was somewhat disappointed, but fortunately he had already been mentally prepared. After all, the second uncle is just a horse sweeper now, so how could eunuch Liu from the Imperial Horse Supervisor help him?

Xu was not as good as Li Jinzhong in Liu Jixiang's eyes. If the second uncle said, Eunuch Liu valued him very much, how could he put him on this horse farm and wash the horse ring?

Liangchen had a headache. Uncle Er couldn't find a powerful person to help. How could he explain to his father and elder brother when he went back? It should be noted that this time he went to Beijing, his father didn't say much, but he actually had great hope in his heart.

What should I do if I do it myself?

The second uncle was really sad. His nephew came all the way, but he couldn't help at all. I wonder if his brother was disappointed with him after he knew it.

"Big nephew, don't worry. Eunuch Liu didn't see me today, so I'll go tomorrow."

The second uncle was a little unwilling to give up, "When I was in Zhidian Prison, Eunuch Liu was helping me, so I was transferred to the Mama Prison. Otherwise, the second uncle would have been sweeping the floor in the palace... Eunuch Liu still valued me. He would have something to do today and he didn't have time to see me..."

Liangchen didn't say anything. What's the difference between sweeping the floor in the palace and washing the horse circle in the horse farm? Uncle Er was a little too naive.

The second uncle recorded in history books is a scheming and ruthless image of a scheming and scheming eunuch, but the real second uncle is like a careless and scheming fool. The contrast between this image makes the good minister really not know how to say it.

Maybe it was because the environment changed the second uncle, or maybe he couldn't help but go to that point.

It is often not the head that determines the head, but the seat under the butt.

Seeing that his nephew didn't say anything, the second uncle thought he was useless and was a little anxious. He patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, the second uncle must protect our ancestral field even if he fights his life! ... If Eunuch Liu refuses to help, I will go to find someone else. Does the eldest nephew think that the second uncle has been in the palace for twenty years and has not made many friends?" When he said that he was looking for other friends to help, the second uncle's voice was obviously not confident. I thought that his fox friends and dog friends were unreliable.

Liangchen was afraid that the second uncle would misunderstand him, so he hurriedly said, "Uncle, the matter is done by others, don't worry. If you really can't protect the ancestral field, it's not the second uncle's fault. After all, it's the emperor who wants to acquire land, what can we do?"

"Oh, blame me, blame me, blame me." Uncle Er suddenly became very decadent and sighed: "I have been in the palace for twenty years, and I have achieved nothing yet. Otherwise, if I have a responsibilities, how could I not be able to help my family?"

Liangchen comforted his second uncle a few words, but he was immersed in self-blame and could not help himself. Helplessly, Liangchen had to pull him to walk along the Jishui Pond so that his second uncle would not think too much.

Along the way, Liangchen's mind never stopped and kept thinking about how to solve the difficult problems in front of him.

After walking around, Uncle Er was in a better mood and there was a pavilion ahead. Liangchen signaled Uncle Er to go to the pavilion to sit.

The second uncle nodded, and the uncle and nephew walked towards the pavilion.

When we arrived at the pavilion, we saw two young men dressed in Confucian scholars sitting inside, each holding a fan in his hand, looking at Jishuitan and talking and laughing.

Speaking of joy, the two Confucian scholars kept opening and closing the fan "horn" and looking very romantic, they were really a scholar's spirit and were full of vigor.

Hearing the footsteps, one of the Confucian scholars looked back and found that the second uncle was dressed in his husband, and he couldn't help but look disgusted and contempt. He gently pulled his companion and whispered: "A castrator is here."

"What?"

When another Confucian scholar turned around after hearing this, Liangchen and his second uncle had already entered the pavilion.

The Confucian scholar looked at the second uncle next to the good minister, sneered, and said to his companion: "Brother Wu, the saint said that his body, hair, skin, torso and limbs are all affected by his parents. If someone damages and disability himself, is it unfilial?"

The Confucian scholar called Brother Wu joined the fan and laughed, saying, "It's not that he is unfilial, it's simply disobedience. It's so-called faceless and rootless after death."

"you!…"

It is true that the second uncle is illiterate, but he is not a deaf person. How could he not hear these two Confucian scholars ridicule him for purifying his body? But he didn't know how to refute the words of these two people, and his face turned red for a moment.

These two Confucian scholars laughed even more happily when they saw the second uncle like this.

His second uncle was so ridiculed by others. How could Liangchen's nephew tolerate it? He stepped forward and questioned the two: "Both are scholars, why do they speak so viciously? We have never offended you."

"Viral?" The Confucian scholar named Wu smiled and slapped Liangchen, turned his head to ask his companion: "Is there any?"

The companion naturally shook his head and looked innocent: "No, it's just a saint's teaching."

"Teachings from the saint?"

The good minister snorted slightly and said in a deep voice: "I only know that the king, minister, father and son have the principles of heaven. The king is the great and the father is the small. This is the ethical way set by the sage. Therefore, although my second uncle is in poor health, he can sacrifice himself to serve the king, which is sincere and filial piety. How can he be unfilial? If you insist that he is unfilial, it means that the king, minister, father and son are always wrong, right?"

"this…"

The sudden remarks of the good minister made the two Confucian scholars not know how to refute it for a moment. They understood that no matter whether they were right or wrong, they could not overturn what the young man said. After all, the king, minister, father and son are the principles of the world. If this young man stimulated them again, he would be even more difficult to fight back.

"Sharp-tongue. Brother Wu, come on, why bother with this country boy? It's a joke if you spread it."

The Confucian scholar had pulled the Confucian scholar named Wu and left. When he passed by his second uncle, he deliberately pinched his nose, as if the second uncle was smelly.

The Liangchen looked cold and did not scold the two because it was meaningless. The two Confucian scholars dared to ridicule him in front of his uncle, but they were afraid that they would have seen his uncle dressed up in an ordinary husband. If they were in a purple robe and a red robe, they would not dare to be so presumptuous.

"What's so great about it? Isn't it just that I read more books? If my second uncle is studying, he will be no worse than them."

After the two Confucian scholars left, the second uncle sat on the stone bench with anger, clenched his fists, and was very annoyed.

Liangchen smiled and said, "Why are you angry about this person? It's not worth it."

The second uncle nodded slightly and raised a smile on his face: "But my eldest nephew is still strong. I understand such a great truth. The second uncle sacrifices himself as the king, how can he be unfilial? Haha." After a pause, the second uncle asked the good minister if he had entered the school.

Liangchen said that he has been studying in the social school in recent years, has passed the county examination, and is preparing for the government examination.

When he heard that his nephew was about to prepare for the trial, the second uncle was very happy: "Oh, my old Wei family has a study girl. It's rare. It's really a smoke from the ancestral grave!" Then he was a little dissatisfied, "Since I was preparing for the trial, how could I come to Beijing? It's for the sake of the field. You can ask your elder brother to come to me."

The good minister smiled bitterly and told him that if Zutian was not here, his family would no longer be able to support his schooling. After hearing this, the second uncle sighed.

The uncle and nephew sat in the pavilion like this, and the lake breeze in the water pool in the distance blew from time to time, bringing coolness to people.

But the uncle and nephew in the pavilion were all worried.

After a moment, Liangchen finally plucked up the courage to say to his second uncle: "Uncle, there is a saying that my nephew doesn't know whether he should say it or not?"

"You are my nephew, so what can you say?" Uncle Er was a little surprised.

Liangchen hesitated for a while and asked his second uncle in a low voice: "Uncle, do you just think about being in this pool of water for the rest of your life and not being able to make a name for yourself?"

After hearing this, the second uncle said "ah" and said bitterly: "I don't know a big word, what can I do? Today, I will sweep the horse circle, tomorrow, when will I be able to make a comeback?"

Liangchen shook his head: "Uncle, you can't say that. If you sweep all the house and sweep another house, the second uncle may be able to sweep the world in the future."

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