Rise From the Humble

  Chapter 304 The situation in the world came from my generation

   "Zihou, you really don't feel sorry for the fragrance and jade, you just pity Qingqing for your kindness." After walking away, Zhang Siwei glanced back, shook his head and joked at Zhu Pingan.

   "Falling flowers are intentional, flowing water is ruthless." Wang Shizhen, dressed in white and snowy, with her hands behind her back, spoke and smiled.

   "I was just joking, I thought you would be moved by my spirit of showing no repayment." Zhu Ping shook his head slightly and smiled.

   "Pull it down, the running water is ruthless Zhu Zihou, haven't you seen the girl's affectionate eyes?" Zhang Siwei bumped Zhu Ping'an with his shoulder and asked jokingly.

   "I just wanted to save that old man, and I didn't go for his girl." Zhu Pingan smiled calmly, like a ray of sunshine in winter shining on the earth.

   "Zi Hou, a true gentleman." Wang Shizhen sighed seriously.

  The three of them chatted all the way, and it didn't take long before they reached the foot of Chongfu Temple. Chongfu Temple can be said to be the oldest temple in the capital.

  If Zhang Siwei hadn’t led him to the entrance of Chongfu Temple, Zhu Ping’an would not have been able to find Chongfu Temple. This temple is not as conspicuous as ordinary temples. It is in a winding alley. The entrance of the temple is full of secular atmosphere. Some people are selling Zen incense, while some people are selling consecrated pendants in the hands of Amitabha Buddha shouting the Buddha's name.

  Zhu Pingan followed Zhang Siwei and Wang Shizhen into the temple gate. There were two worlds inside and outside the temple. It was quiet and the smell of incense was everywhere, which made people feel calm. In the yard, there are monks sweeping the floor, pilgrims offering incense, and birds chirping on the ground looking for food, and they are not afraid of people.

   Walking inside is the Daxiong Hall at the core of the temple. Only outside can hear the sound of monks worshiping Buddha inside, and the sound of wooden fish accompanied by Buddhist scriptures. When I entered, I saw many believers bowing to the Buddha statue devoutly, or praying for health, money, or future, and so on.

  Under the instigation of Zhang Siwei, both Zhu Ping'an and Wang Shizhen bought a bunch of incense and used it when they saw the Buddha. In fact, offering incense is just a form of psychological comfort. Zhu Pingan didn't take it seriously, and neither did Zhang Siwei and Wang Shizhen.

   On the contrary, the three of them were very interested in the beauty of the apricot blossoms on the mountain behind the temple.

   But to their disappointment, the small gate of Xinglin in the same back mountain was guarded by several people, with a look of keeping strangers away.

   "Hurry up, hurry up, the back mountain has been taken over by my master." The person guarding the small gate saw Zhu Ping'an and the other three coming, and waved them away immediately. Even though Zhu Ping'an and the other three were well dressed, they didn't take Zhu Ping'an and the other three seriously.

   "Why, the temple was built with the funds raised by thousands of believers, and not your master." Wang Shizhen stepped forward to reason.

   "It's for your own benefit." A gatekeeper waved his hand.

   "What are you talking to them about, who are they? Hurry up, or don't blame our brothers for being ruthless." The other gatekeeper was even more aggressive, refusing to reason with Wang Shizhen at all, holding a long sword with a sheath. With his nostrils upturned and his eyes squinted, he directly threatened Zhu Pingan and the others.

   "With open flames and threats, aren't you afraid of being arrested and questioned by soldiers and horses?" Zhang Siwei pulled Wang Shizhen behind him, stared at the gatekeeper with burning eyes, and asked loudly.

  After hearing Zhang Siwei's righteous words, the gatekeeper was startled for a while, then looked at each other as if he had heard a funny joke, and laughed.

   "Hahaha Bing Ma Si, you can ask Wucheng Bing Ma Si to come over and try. See if they have the guts"

   "Returning the soldiers and horses of the five cities, even the factory guards are not good enough!"

   "I don't care who you are. Now, before disturbing our master. Hurry up and go back and forth!"

  The gatekeeper smiled contemptuously and chased people away again.

   "May I ask who is Master Zun?" Zhu Pingan stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Siwei, and asked the gatekeeper.

   "Hmph, I'm not afraid to frighten you, our master is Mr. Yan, the waiter." The gatekeeper said that their master is, with an arrogant look on his face.

   Sergeant Yan?

Oh, that's Yan Shifan. Yan Shifan has a good father, which saves many people decades of effort. He doesn't need to go through the boy's examination, township examination, and general examination that many scholars are struggling with. First, his father will do it for him. Not only that, the appreciation is like eating and drinking soup, the promotion is fast, and the people in a department have not recognized all the people, and they are promoted and changed departments. The left servant of the Ministry of Industry.

  In terms of the current official position, Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Industry is equivalent to the deputy minister of the Ministry of Construction. What does the Ministry of Industry do? Engage in engineering.

   No wonder even the gatekeeper is so dragging, it turns out that Yan Shifan is inside.

Zhang Siwei, Zhu Ping'an, and Wang Shizhen looked at each other. Although Zhang Siwei and Wang Shizhen didn't like Yan Song and his son at all, they were still very afraid of the power of Yan Song and his son. After all, Yan Song was still the chief assistant, even Yan Shifan was the deputy. Ministerial figures, Zhu Pingan and the three of them are still burning incense for the meeting, and now they are not even Zhima officials.

  It’s really a feudal society, enjoy an apricot flower and return Nima to seal the back mountain of the temple!

  As far as history is concerned, Yan Shifan is a ruthless character. Yan Song can still be the chief assistant at such an age, and Yan Shifan plays a vital role in making suggestions and assisting in handling government affairs behind the scenes.

  Of course, there is another important point, Yan Shifan's character is notorious.

  Zhu Ping'an is still thinking about how to resolve the conflict with Yan Shifan if Wang Shizhen gets angry and insists on getting in. Zhang Siwei doesn't have to worry, Zhang Siwei has Goujian's genes in his bones.

  But what Zhu Pingan didn't expect was that when he heard about Yan Shifan in Xinglin in Houshan, Wang Shizhen turned away with a look of contempt on his face.

  Zhu Ping'an and Zhang Siwei also turned around and followed, and walked out.

  The gatekeeper looked at the figures of several people leaving, and curled his lips in disdain. Man has seen a lot of figures leaving in such a state of embarrassment!

   "There is nothing to see in the Xinglin with that person there!" Wang Shizhen said disdainfully after walking away, looking back at the back mountain.

   "I have heard for a long time that blind man Yan is greedy and seductive, and has blocked the back mountain, fearing that he is doing some shady business inside!" Zhang Siwei is also very contemptuous.

   "Hehe, I also heard that Fatty Yan is very masculine, thanks to the two of you who didn't go in." Zhu Pingan couldn't help joking with a smile when he thought of some unofficial history he saw in modern times.

"Won't?"

  Wang Shizhen twitched when she heard the words, as if she didn't believe it.

   "I've also heard about this. Blind Yan is indeed as good as Tao Longyang, but it's probably just a novelty, and he is more lustful for women." Zhang Siwei also nodded.

   "Indulging in pleasure, disregarding the national economy and the people's livelihood, the great government of the country falls into the hands of such people, it is really unfortunate for the family, the country, and the people!" Wang Shizhen shook his head and sighed, hating his pain.

   "However, judging by the current situation, this situation may not change in a short time." Zhu Pingan patted Wang Shizhen on the shoulder and shook his head. Zhu Pingan knows the history, and Yan Song and his son will be in power for another ten years.

   "Yes." Zhang Siwei admired Zhu Ping'an's insight. He also came to this conclusion from the chat with the elders. Now that he saw Zhu Ping'an coming to the stable, he saw it not long after he came to the stable. He was very appreciative and nodded accordingly.

   "It's sad and hateful." Wang Shizhen sighed.

   Just like that, on a small road in Chongfu Temple, the three of them looked at each other for a long time. Then, Zhang Siwei looked at Wang Shizhen and then at Zhu Pingan, and said seriously:

"The journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. With your talents, you will surely become a great weapon. I would like to encourage you together. In the future, when the wind and the clouds rise, the generals will enter the prime minister, help the community, and establish an immortal feat! Return the universe to a bright future! "

  After Zhang Siwei finished speaking, he stretched out his hand. Zhu Ping'an and Wang Shizhen looked at each other, smiled, and put their hands on it without hesitation.

  The situation in the world is out of my generation, once I enter the rivers and lakes, the years will remind me.

  (end of this chapter)