Chapter 542: Chapter 378: Poor Scholar in the Bustling Market
By the late afternoon, Gu Chengyu and his colleagues were dismissed from duty. The officials were to arrive at their posts by 5:30 AM, and the end of duty was at 3:00 PM, which was the hour after the spring equinox.
Before the spring equinox, the time to report to duty remained unchanged, but the time to be dismissed was adjusted to late afternoon, which was half an hour earlier.
When Gu Chengyu arrived at the palace gate, Ming Yan was already there with the carriage. Ye Zhiqiu hadnât arrived yet, and Gu Chengyu planned to wait for him to leave together.
Ye Zhiqiuâs office was a bit far from Gu Chengyuâs, so the two had agreed to meet outside.
"Sir, there are snacks in the carriage," Ming Yan said once Gu Chengyu got into the carriage. He remembered that the story goes that his master was always hungry after being dismissed, so there were always snacks prepared in the carriage.
Gu Chengyu couldnât help but laugh. The lunch Ming Yan brought was quite plentiful, filling everyone, with plates piled high. Gu Chengyu didnât eat much; most of it went into his colleaguesâ stomachs.
"Tell Nanny Liang not to prepare so much next time; itâs bad to get used to it," he said.
As the saying goes, too much of a good thing breeds resentment. Itâs rare to treat others, and theyâd naturally be grateful, but if it becomes a habit, then expectations change.
If the dishes arenât as good one day, or thereâs not enough, there might be complaints.
Ming Yan quickly agreed. His master had been at the Hanlin Academy for four days, and even if nothing else, he surely figured out othersâ personalities in the room. As long as his master understood, that was enough.
"By the way, sir. Over the past couple of days, Iâve heard from the doorkeeper that someone often loiters near our gate. If the doorkeeper tries to approach, the person hurriedly leaves, offering no explanation for who theyâre looking for. Itâs truly strange!"
Gu Chengyu found this strange, too. If they were looking for someone, they should ask the doorkeeper directly. Why loiter without approaching? If it were a thief scouting during the day, they wouldnât be so blatant, right?
"Tell the doorkeeper to keep an eye out. If they encounter the person again, hold them and ask. Did they describe the person? Tell me in detail."
"They said it was a man in his fifties, judging by his attire, he seemed to be a poor commoner. The day before yesterday, he came with a woman, but she hasnât appeared these past two days. Only the man comes to loiter around."
Ming Yan hadnât seen the person either; it was all according to the doorkeeper.
Gu Chengyu knew not much could be learned this way; they needed to see the person. So, he instructed Ming Yan that, when they visit next, have the doorkeeper ask clearly and then paid it no further mind.
"Jinyu! Iâm late," Ye Zhiqiu hurried over, feeling a bit embarrassed seeing Ming Yan already waiting.
His mother had recently taken up some work at Gu Familyâs second great auntâs place. It wasnât strenuous on the eyes and paid well. She mentioned buying him a carriage in a few days. Though he borrowed Gu Familyâs carriage often, Jinyu wouldnât mind.
"Not late; I just arrived as well," Gu Chengyu replied with a smile as Ye Zhiqiu got into the carriage.
Ye Zhiqiu sighed inwardly at the thought of his familyâs future carriage, which would surely be simple.
In the Dayan Dynasty, a horse alone cost about twenty taels of silver, and thatâs not for a good one. High-quality horses varied in price, with the best selling for a hundred taels of silver.
So, Ye Zhiqiu was troubled! And adding a carriage, it would be at least twenty-three taels for the cheapest option. His mother had already inquired. Moreover, if they bought a carriage, who would drive it? They couldnât hire a coachman just for this, could they?
If he drove it himself, where would the carriage be kept daily after duty? These were all issues.
Gu Chengyu was puzzled by Ye Zhiqiuâs distracted demeanor; was there trouble at the Hanlin Academy? It had only been a few days, he doubted it. Even he was assigned insignificant tasks, spending days almost dozing off.
"Brother Ye, is there something troubling you?" Gu Chengyu tentatively asked, aware that some tasks at the Hanlin Academy were confidential and couldnât be disclosed.
"No, just pondering how no oneâs there to drive the carriage if we buy one," Ye Zhiqiu replied without hiding, given their long friendship.
Gu Chengyu had thought it was something else, but it was just this. He knew Ye Zhiqiu felt awkward borrowing his carriage daily. Ye Zhiqiuâs family circumstances were known; even if they spent all their savings on a carriage, there was no one to drive it!
Hiring a coachman was out of the question; it required money, and where would he stay? Ye Family was renting a small courtyard now, with only three rooms, leaving no space. And thereâd be a monthly salary to consider, making it hardly worthwhile.
Moreover, Yeâs mother was a widow; hiring a coachman couldnât mean heâd live on the street, right? Ye Zhiqiu worked during the day, and the coachman couldnât reside under the same roof as Yeâs mother. Just the two of them; wouldnât that invite gossip?
That was indeed the case. Gu Chengyu wanted to advise him but had to choose his words carefully. In this ancient setting, he knew well the pride of scholars; he didnât want to embarrass Ye Zhiqiu.
"If you ask me, itâs best to wait a bit. I return home every day anyway; itâs just on the way. You can buy later when things might resolve themselves, sparing you these worries."
Ye Zhiqiu bitterly smiled, "I suppose thatâs the only choice. Iâll have to trouble you for a while longer."
Gu Chengyu quickly reassured him it was no trouble, sighing inwardly again. He had long known Ye Zhiqiu was sensitive, hesitant to form deeper bonds because of his nature.
Yet, fate surprised him. They became classmates and friends, now sharing the same year. Relationships between people were indeed peculiar.
Actually, picking up Ye Zhiqiu daily delayed them by about half an hour each way. Gu Mansion had more than one carriage, but dedicating one to Ye Zhiqiu alone was something he wouldnât accept.
Gu Chengyuâs carriage passed through a bustling market. Despite being dinner time, the workshop was still bustling.
"Get out of here! Want to stay at an inn without money? You think this is your backyard? Youâre still two days behind on rent, yet you want to stay? What a nuisance, look at you, such paupers, dreaming of becoming an official!"
Gu Chengyu and his group suddenly heard a loud scolding. Gu Chengyu lifted the curtain and looked left.
He saw an innkeeper driving a scholar-like man and a woman out of the inn, even throwing several bundles outside, likely the scholarâs belongings.
One bundle fell open, revealing a few worn books, with ink-stained paper scattered about, picking up dust.
The scholar couldnât argue in time, hurriedly picking up the books from the ground. Seeing they werenât damaged, he sighed in relief.