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Chapter 990 No One in This World Can Be My Husband

When Chen Zheng appeared, everyone was stunned by the old man's qualifications and aura.

Jiang Qingzhi is an exception.

When Chen Zheng mentioned that the Taoist wanted him to accept Jiang Qingzhi as his disciple, everyone thought that Jiang Qingzhi would readily accept the offer.

As for the dispute between Confucianism and Mohism, Chen Zheng once said that Confucianism is decayed!
The old man is not interested in so-called Confucianism and even sneers at it.

The old man must be very happy to have the Mohist master as his disciple. Just now, he was looking forward to Jiang Qingzhi bowing down to him...

Who would have thought that Jiang Qingzhi would turn around and sneer at him.

——Want to take me as your disciple? You are far from it.

What the hell!

Xu Chengzong's eyes widened, thinking that if Chen Zheng asked to accept a disciple, even Yan Song would be tempted. If he was not concerned about the fact that he and Chen Zheng were about the same age, the old minister would definitely bow down and shout "Master".

You, Jiang Qingzhi, actually look down on me?
Even a proud man like Xu Wei was a little stunned, but then he smiled slightly. Thinking of his boss's methods and knowledge, he felt that these people were indeed frogs in the well, not knowing that there are always higher mountains than other mountains.

He knows Jiang Qingzhi very well, but others don't know!

What the hell!

Long Wilbur actually refused?

Moreover, he was so arrogant that he didn't even take the old man, the imperial teacher, seriously at all.

This is Chen Zheng!
Xu Jie is known as the leader of the literati and the spokesperson of Confucianism, but if you stand in front of this old gentleman, you will feel honored to perform the etiquette of his disciple.

Chen Zheng was obviously a little surprised. Ning Yu had also heard of the old man's name and thought that he would be furious!
"Hahahaha!" Chen Zheng suddenly laughed, and said as he laughed: "Your Majesty is right. He is an interesting young man, more interesting than I was in my youth. Good."

At this time, a eunuch came in from outside, "Mr. Chen, the accommodation has been arranged."

Then Chen Lian came in and said respectfully, "I have cleared a small courtyard behind the government office, waiting for Mr. Chen to move in. If I can serve Mr. Chen every day..."

Chen Lian looked at this relative eagerly. Jiang Qingzhi was sure that if Chen Zheng nodded, Chen Lian would be as happy as a child.

The teacher of Emperor Jiajing in his private residence, the chief counselor of the emperor, and a free and easy master who retired after achieving success...

If this kind of person could say a word for you, damn it!

That would be more effective than if the official Xiong Jia from the Ministry of Personnel spoke up.

The Taoist priest is a man of great affection, so whenever the old gentleman speaks, as long as it is not too extreme, he will grant his consent.

Chen Zheng rubbed his belly, "I heard that Chang Wei Bo is good at cooking?"

"I have some ideas." Jiang Qingzhi didn't know the purpose of this person's visit, so he replied cautiously.

"When I came to Beijing in the early spring, His Majesty made me a bowl of noodles, which tasted terrible. It shows that he seemed to be free and easy these years, but in fact he was full of worries and suffered a lot. Hey! Boy, make me a bowl of noodles. If it tastes good, I will stay here."

You were supposed to stay here... Jiang Qingzhi complained in his heart, but he still retained some respect for Mr. Daoye.

The Taoist priest actually cooked the meal himself... everyone was stunned.

In recent years, probably only the late Empress Dowager Jiang has received such treatment!

But seeing the old man's matter-of-fact look, everyone had a new judgment on the relationship between this imperial tutor and Emperor Jiajing.

Love is deep and righteous!

Jiang Qingzhi went into the kitchen.

Heat up a pan with oil, add ginger and garlic and stir-fry until fragrant, then add the pork belly and stir-fry until oil comes out, then add the sauce and seasonings... remove from heat.

Boil water and cook the noodles. When the noodles are cooked, take them out and add a small spoonful of broth. Cover the fried twice-cooked pork on top and finally sprinkle a handful of green onions on top.

"It smells so good!"

The old man's voice came from the side.

"Try it." Jiang Qingzhi said with a smile.

Chen Zheng picked up the big bowl and squatted beside the stove, eating with big mouthfuls.

"Sweet and salty pork belly!" Chen Zheng was startled, "Spicy!"

"The noodles are chewy, and the soup is light in nature, but it goes perfectly with the greasy pork belly... Wonderful!"

Ha ha!

Jiang Qingzhi took out the medicine incense, reached out to take a burning wood from the stove, lit the medicine incense with the flame, and took a puff.

"Hmm! It tastes good." Chen Zheng shouted outside: "I'm going to live here."

The eunuch came in with a bitter face, "Mr. Chen, everything has been arranged over there. There are servants..."

"I am not old yet, why would I need anyone to serve me? Go back. Oh, and tell His Majesty not to go to the gods for no reason. The gods will get tired of hearing him nagging all day long."

Uh!
The eunuch looked constipated. How could you ask him to take this back?

Chen Zheng looked at Jiang Qingzhi, "What do you think, kid?"

Jiang Qingzhi took a puff of medicinal smoke and said, "God is in my heart."

"who is it?"

"I."

"I am God?"

“I am my own God.”

"So, do you think there are gods in the world?"

"Yes. But I think the so-called gods are in a space that we cannot see. For example, right now, there must be a group of gods watching us."

The so-called multiple spaces, multiple universes...

"Why are they looking at us?"

"Watching humans living self-righteously is a way to amuse myself after dinner." Jiang Qingzhi laughed at himself, "It is said that there are gods above our heads. It is said that even if you deceive yourself in the dark, the gods can see it. It is said that heaven knows, earth knows, you know, and I know, but in fact, there are gods who know... In fact, there is a group of creatures that we call gods in a place we cannot see."

It's like a live broadcast, humans are the Internet celebrities, and those "gods" in other dimensions are the audience. If they are happy to watch, they may give you a few rockets to make your life more exciting and proud. If they are not satisfied with what they watch, they will slap you half to death.

Sun Chonglou shuddered. "Master, what you said gives me goosebumps."

Chen Zheng put down the bowl, "The gods you mentioned are more like mortals."

"Who has ever seen a god?" Jiang Qingzhi counterattacked.

“Many miracles are recorded.”

"Our ancestors did not know the mysteries of the changes of the sun, moon and stars, and did not know the reasons for lightning and thunder, so they invented the Goddess of Thunder and the Goddess of Lightning. Mr. Chen, do you think there are Goddess of Thunder and the Goddess of Lightning in this world?" "You think there aren't?" Chen Zheng stopped smiling.

The smell of gunpowder is rising.

The eunuch smiled bitterly and turned around: "Your Highness, would you like to persuade him?"

The person outside the door turned out to be King Jing. He shook his head and said, "We can't get involved in this matter, and we are not qualified to get involved."

After all, Chen Zheng was old, and this time he was persuaded by the Taoist to come out of retirement. When he heard that Jiang Qingzhi was going south to take charge, he said he wanted to go to the south to take a look. The Taoist wanted to let the imperial physician accompany him, but the old man was not happy, saying, "Do you think I'm old? Then I'll go home and wait to die!"

The Taoist priest had no choice but to let King Jing accompany him. King Jing had studied medicine for several years, and this time he was able to put his knowledge into practice.

The news of Chen Zheng's trip to Beijing was only spread within a very small circle. Some people discovered that it was Prince Jing who accompanied him, not Prince Yu, and immediately the conspiracy theory of the dispute over the crown prince began.

"Where did the God of Thunder and the Goddess of Lightning come from?" Jiang Qingzhi shook off the ash from his cigarette. "My Mohist sage once said that the so-called thunder and lightning are caused by the collision of clouds in the sky."

"Boy, do you have any evidence? You are talking nonsense. Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?" Chen Zheng asked.

"More than three hundred years ago, in order to verify this principle, our Mohist sages made a kite by themselves, using a very thin iron wire as a guide."

Jiang Qingzhi thought of the famous test.

"That sage flew the kite on a rainy day. The kite went up into the sky, and amidst the thunder and lightning, the sage and his companions reached out to touch the thin iron wire that was led down. The electric current... does Mr. Chen know what electric current is?"

Chen Zheng shook his head. The old man was wondering whether Jiang Qingzhi's words were true or not.

"If you touch it, you'll get an electric shock, numbness, and pain... That's right, in the dry autumn and winter, if your hands touch iron or hair, you'll feel this way."

Many people have had this experience.

Chen Zheng was stunned, "You mean..."

"Iron is a cloud that accumulates electricity. When a person touches it, the electricity is released and a click occurs. Upwards..."

Jiang Qingzhi pointed to the sky and said, "People are too small, and clouds are very big. When two clouds with electric currents collide, they will explode... This is the origin of thunder and lightning. Lei Gong and Dian Mu... do not exist."

Chen Zheng sat down next to the stove, leaning against the warm stove and fell into deep thought.

Jiang Qingzhi walked out of the kitchen, and King Jing bowed, "Meet my uncle."

"Why are you here?" Jiang Qingzhi asked.

"My father asked me to accompany Lord Chen." King Jing looked forward to it. "I have heard a lot about my cousin in the south. Uncle, what should we do next? Should we take action?"

"You have to have an excuse."

Jiang Qingzhi said.

The new policy cannot always be a gentle breeze or a thunderclap in silence; it must have some movement, and big movement.

That means seeing blood.

This is the only way to intimidate those people.

"Chief Wei Bo." The Ministry of Revenue official who was accompanying him came in hurriedly. "Some powerful people have taken action."

"Okay." Jiang Qingzhi smiled and said, "Where's the reason?"

King Jing was stunned. "You still want to be reasonable?"

Jiang Qingzhi said dissatisfiedly: "Am I the kind of person who is unreasonable?"

King Jing remained silent, which meant he agreed.

Hey!
Jiang Qingzhi pointed at him with a smile. The official said, "Our people came to the door three times, saying that they would take action the next day. The tyrant was furious and beat our people immediately. Wait for you to come in."

Two clerks with bruised faces and noses came in.

"Did you fight back?" Jiang Qingzhi asked.

"I never fought back." they said.

"it is good!"

Jiang Qingzhi then ordered, "Let fifty riders follow them. Remember, we must let Songjiang Prefecture and the entire South see what the new policy is!"

The new policy is not a dinner party!

"You want to see blood?" Chen Zheng walked out and burped.

"This is a revolution. The South is watching. If I let this person go, those people will continue to test my bottom line. Violence will become commonplace. This new policy... has become a joke."

"Boy, have you ever thought that those people might rebel?"

"Never thought about it."

"Why?"

Jiang Qingzhi was about to say that the scholar's rebellion failed after ten years, but Chen Zheng said, "Let's write it down and see if it is consistent."

The old man was in high spirits, and Xu Wei also came to join in the fun, finding some paper and pen and ink.

Xu Chengzong stepped forward and said, "Mr. Chen, let me grind the ink."

Duke Wei was grinding ink, while the great scholar Xu Wei was preparing the four treasures of the study...

This game!

The two of them picked up paper and pen and finished it in one go.

Xu Wei picked up the two notes.

"Do great things but cherish your life." Xu Wei glanced at Chen Zheng.

Jiang Qingzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and Xu Wei opened his note.

"A giant in words, a dwarf in deeds."

Chen Zheng was stunned, "You are invincible with your tongue."

"Isn't it?" Jiang Qingzhi said with a smile.

Chen Zheng looked at him and said, "I am really interested in you."