Chapter 1967

There is no summer rain lotus on the Bank of Daming Lake, and there is no private visit in micro clothes.

Fang Xing stood in the middle of the crowd and said calmly, "I always thought that there was no bright scholar in my heart. It was just maggots, maggots that make dung!"

This is a declaration of war!

Fang Xing looked at these scholars with satisfaction, snoring and blushing.

"Xinghebo, we take revitalizing Daming as our own responsibility!"

A voice came from the crowd. At the same time, Wu Yue also rushed to the side with people. Xin Laoqi stopped him.

Fang woke up and said in surprise, "since it's my duty to revitalize Daming, Benbo asked, is it natural for you to give preferential treatment? But the Emperor allowed it?"

"After stealing the taxes of Daming, I dare to say that it is my duty to revitalize Daming. Benbo asked, how thick are you?"

The humiliation was so strong that a scholar said angrily, "we are sharing our worries for Daming."

This is about the gentry participating in the management of the place.

Fang Xing said faintly, "I'm afraid I'll take the opportunity to do it. There are good ones, but there are many bad ones!"

These words were objective. The people looked a little pale, but Fang woke up and suddenly said: "The land tax of the Ministry of household is less every year, but your private money is more every year. For each group of people in the imperial examination, the so-called talent Wenqu star, the National Treasury will lose a group. When the National Treasury can't make ends meet, who can take it? Only the people are plundered layer by layer, and the unlucky people are the people. Naturally, it's fun to sit and talk and watch the surging clouds!"

Fang woke up and turned away, but the voice didn't stop.

"Human nature is private. If you have benefits, you want more. What to offer and send, what to do business in private, gentle appearance and animals inside. There are countless such people. What good is it for the country? They are just moths!"

Those scholars have a reddish complexion. Fang Xing's words speak to the pain, but no one dares to refute them.

"... it's your habit to hold into a group. Hold into a group and make trouble. Benbo is here. Let's see whether you are making trouble or Benbo's means are powerful. We'll see!"

Fang woke up and walked out of the crowd. The servants brought their horses. After getting on the horse, he turned back and said, "Whoever can put state affairs first is a real scholar!"

The sound of horse hoofs went away, and there was a silence.

"Brother Xiuyu, you are the leader. Why didn't you speak just now?"

The crowd gradually dodged, revealing more than ten people.

The ten people all looked iron blue. A man in a green shirt said, "this man is acting according to orders. How can I speak without conclusive evidence?"

This man is Yang Yan, one of the leading eldest brothers. He said to his companion on the left: "Rongxin, I think everyone is a little timid today. What do you think?"

The man on the left was Deng FA. He smiled and said, "don't worry. If he's sure, he should start as soon as he gets to Jinan."

"That's right. Brother Rongxin is very kind!"

The man holding the folding fan on the right said in high spirits: "when I see this man today, I just feel that he is gloomy and the city government is afraid that he is not shallow. But the more it is, the less confidence he has, and great things can be achieved!"

He is also one of the leading eldest brothers. His name is He Shan, and his character is Yanfeng. He is the most literary talent. It is said that the imperial examination is just looking for things for him, but he still wants to wait for one more subject, which is so amazing.

He Shan turned back and arched his hands and said, "let's go back first. Anyway, we're all in the city. We can talk about something."

……

Fang Xing was arranged in a big house. There were no servant girls and servants, but he didn't care. He took people in.

Just as he moved in, outside a house in the city

The green stone wall has long been covered with moss, and several unknown plants grow tenaciously in the gap.

"Boy, please see Mr. Bailian."

The door opened. An old man looked at the young man outside the door, frowned and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Boy pan song, scientific son, please see Mr. Bailian."

The old Cangtou said expressionless, "wait."

"Yes."

Pan song stood outside the door to show his respect.

There lived a "Scholar".

Yes, Wang Chang, Mr. Bailian. Outsiders respectfully regard him as a great scholar, but he scoffs at it and only says he is a scholar.

Later, because of his great fame, many people came to worship his teachers, but as long as he mentioned the great Confucianism, the old gentleman must ask them to add a little on the right of the big characters.

Add a little to the right of the big character, that is the dog.

cynic!

The old man's self mockery is speechless, but it is also quite rebellious. When he plausibly said that he would rather live like a dog

Everyone knows who he means.

This is not self mockery, but if there is a point.

But this is Shandong. His behavior is taboo, so the old man's disciples gradually stay away from him, and the rest are firm anti Saint family members.

Science is standing opposite Confucianism, so the old man is willing to report it.

The sun is so strong that it shines brightly in the yard.

Several chickens were digging in the shade of the corner, and the dust was flying.

A little dog barked at Pan song in front of the hall. There was a scolding in the room. The little milk dog turned back, his round body almost staggered, and then looked inside in confusion.

When the old man came out, he leaned over and touched the head of the little milk dog, then went to the door and said, "come in."

Pan song bowed and walked slowly inside.

Very quiet, looking from the outside, the wooden house is ancient and simple.

But after seeing Wang Shang, pan song knew what simplicity was.

Gray clothes, washed gray clothes.

His forehead is somewhat prominent, his hairline is very high, and he feels simple at a glance.

Wang Shang was reading with relish.

"Boy pan song, I've seen Mr. Bailian."

"I'm watching science."

Wang Chang put down the book, then rubbed his face with both hands and asked, "what do you mean by coming here?"

Pan Song said respectfully, "my boy is a child of science. I have heard Mr. Xinghe's lessons in the past. Today, when I learned that Xinghe Bo arrived in Jinan, I thought of Mr. Xinghe's difficult in these days and didn't dare to specialize."

Wang Shang gave a cry and said, "that family doesn't like me. Some dirty people often come to do dirty things. I never pay attention to Xinghe bo..."

Pan song quickly explained: "this matter... Is the boy's wishful thinking. Xinghe Bo doesn't know."

Wang Chang nodded and said, "I just want to live like a dog. Xinghe Bo lives in the temple and the teacher of the son of heaven... Go and go!"

Pan song sweat dripping way: "boy guilty, please sir calm down."

Wang Shang picked up the book again and said, "the heart of drilling camp can be, but it can't be hot. If you want to draw a line for me and Xinghe Bo, your idea is naturally good, but it's not mechanical after all. It's unpleasant."

Pan song explained: "I admire Mr. Zhang's behavior..."

Wang Chang frowned and said, "my pure heart of reading has been disturbed by you. You want to connect both sides and please both ends. Do you want to advance? Listen to Wen Xing and Bo's preferential treatment for scientific children. Go yourself."

Pan song didn't dare to entangle more, so he got up and left.

The old man sent him away and came back and said, "Sir, I saw that there were fewer people coming to the door recently. I thought he was a child of science and wanted to be naturally hostile to the family, so..."

"Why bother to come!"

Wang Chang closed his eyes and said faintly, "I naturally don't like the family, but I just don't like being used to it."

The old Cangtou followed him for many years and had extraordinary knowledge. When he heard the speech, he said depressed: "the old slave still thinks that you and xinghebo should share the same interests..."

"Like minded but different..."