Chapter 2153

The other side.

Zhang Feng took his three daughters to Mr. Yushan's guest room

The guest room is not simple.

Every house here is very exquisite, especially in terms of materials. Almost all of them are made of the most precious sandalwood. In the room, a huge bookshelf displays many ancient and modern poetry collections, rare and even isolated ancient books.

Among them is a huge study and a bed.

That's all

It seems to be very considerate here, or maybe it was originally prepared for the great Confucianism.

As soon as you enter the door.

Mr. Yushan smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. chord, which one are you playing?"

"I was still a little uncertain when I learned that Mr. chord came to Jiangnan. I was just invited to the poetry studio and wanted to find some seedlings, so... Let's see who dared to pretend to be Mr. chord. I didn't expect it was you."

Zhang Feng arched his hand and said, "Mr. Yushan, I haven't seen you for so long. I don't know if I can be healthy?"

After the third daughter of yu'er and Mr. Yushan saluted, Mr. Yushan narrowed his eyes and said, "it's not a loss, Mr. chord. It's rare to see such courage in the south of the Yangtze River for the sake of beauty!"

Zhang Feng laughed and said, "if I didn't have a man's blood, wouldn't I be like Mr. Yushan?"

They laughed.

Then Mr. Yushan asked, "I don't know what's your plan to come to Jiangnan this time, boy Zhang? This time I heard that the people of the clan want to deal with you."

Zhang Feng heard that although he had known about this for a long time, and he came here to do the same thing, it was due to the identity of Mr. Yushan.

He was still trying to figure out how to win him over, but now he still felt incredible to hear that Mr. Yushan actually told him such things in person.

But after thinking about it, Zhang Feng attributed it to the sympathy between scholars.

"Hey!" Zhang Feng sighed, took out a box of cigarettes from his arms and wanted to hand it to Mr. Yushan, but seeing Mr. Yushan's eyes staring at the cigarette box, he couldn't help but hand it to Yushan and said, "Sir, to be honest, I have plans in this regard when I come to Jiangnan this time!"

Mr. Yushan kicked Zhang Feng's cigarette case into his arms, then took out a bamboo tube, took out an old man's cigarette, and smoked it on the oil lamp.

Look, Zhang Feng's eyelids jump.

"Mr. Yushan, you smoke..."

Mr. Yushan Nunu said, "well? When he left the mountain, Mr. zihuai donated it. It has enough strength and excellent effect, but it's not much."

Smelling the speech, Zhang Feng couldn't help pumping the corners of his mouth.

It's not looking for death, it's waiting for death!

I think the old scholar should have invited him, but he didn't promise to go to the Academy, so the old scholar

"Mr. Yushan, it's bad for your health to smoke less. If you like it, I'll ask someone to send you paper cigarettes every month."

Mr. Yushan shook his head and said with a smile, "I know what you mean. Although this thing has an excellent effect of refreshing the brain, it hurts the body. You said it at the beginning, and Dr. Sun said it all about me, but I don't think so."

"Life is in a trance for only a few decades. If it's more natural and unrestrained, what's the meaning of living?"

Wen Yan.

Zhang Feng could not help being silent.

Mr. Yushan was right. At the beginning, he was the same. Everything depends on his preferences.

But then things went, so he had to be busy.

But, does this all follow the original heart?

Are you really happy?

Zhang Feng could not help admiring Mr. Yushan.

Hugging fist, didn't say anything.

Mr. Yushan was very open-minded. Seeing that Zhang Feng understood, he laughed and said, "tell me, what do you want to do in Jiangnan this time? If you want to open an academy here, I agree very much!"

"Do you know how many poor scholars are watching outside this study?"

Zhang Feng was stunned: "isn't this Shizhai the face of all officials? Why..."

The pioneer pushed open the window of the room. In a moment, looking out of the window, the sea of people outside Shizhai was stunned.

The people outside are at least ten times more than those inside, and they are all dressed in rags, all from poor families.

At this moment, some people in clan clothes are picking among the crowd, as if they were looking for goods.

And Mr. Yushan said, "now you know why?"

"Those who can get into Shizhai are basically rich people. Some people are extremely poor and can't get into it all their life. It's not that they don't want to come in, but they really don't have the ten Wen money!"

"Therefore, most of them either choose to be attached to those clans, or they can only endure until the spring palace, so that they can have a chance."

Zhang Feng was silent.

He finally knew why as soon as he met, Mr. Yushan asked him if he planned to open an academy in Jiangnan.

"Mr. Yushan, to tell you the truth, I came to Jiangnan this time because of you!"