Jiang Hao looked at Wei Yangsheng and asked, "Brother Wei Yang might want to get into the superfluous family and be an iron tyrant."
Wei Yangsheng immediately shook his head. "My family's seven-generation single pass. My ideal in the future is to find dozens of beauties and have a lot of children to enrich my Weiyang family's bloodline. How can it be redundant?"
"Then you go to the iron house?" Jiang Hao asked.
"Hey, hey, I just want to see if that iron lady is really as beautiful as the rumors said, and she doesn't suffer anyway." Wei Yangsheng said with a look of coquettish expression.
Jiang Hao knows this guy's character, no longer ignores him, and looks at Zhang Jiansheng next to him. "Brother Zhang can go here with thoughts."
Zhang Jiansheng shook his head and smiled, pointing to Wei Yangsheng: "I have three generations who are simple and have a family and a job. How could it be redundant, I was forced by him."
"My family has some association with the Tiedao Taoist. Then I knew that he wanted to recruit a daughter-in-law for his daughter. He told Brother Weiyang that he would pull me immediately and had to go to see the little Tiejia lady. , But he said that I can go to the door, and I can't help it. "Zhang Jiansheng said helplessly.
It seemed like he was helpless, but Jiang Hao felt that this guy may not have the idea of seeing beautiful women.
Man
That **** is the same.
At this time, Wei Yangsheng pulled Jiang Hao hard again. "Brother Runyu, don't be embarrassed. Hurry up and follow me."
Then he forced Jiang Hao up.
Jiang Hao stood up and said, "Please wait for me, I'll change clothes."
The two waited in the courtyard, Jiang Hao went in and changed a moon-white robe, sorted out the bun, took his own folding fan, and went out with the two.
The three walked all the way, and it took about half an hour to arrive at the Tiejia. Jiang Hao looked up at the Tiejia gate, the high gate compound, and the Tiedaodao people, after all, were official, not ordinary people.
In the Ming Dynasty, a Taoist official said that Taoism can be said to be the state religion of the Ming dynasty. He was led by Sanshan Fuyu and Longhushan Zhang Tianshi in the past.
Zhang Jiansheng approached the door and opened the door to see the three of them. Zhang Jiansheng hurriedly said, "I am Zhang Jiansheng, the Zhang family in the west of the city. I'm here to visit Uncle Tie. I don't know if Uncle can be at home."
The concierge said: "Master is at home. I should have just finished my morning class. Several sons are waiting again. I will let you know."
The concierge came out shortly after, "My master invited a few sons into the narrative." The three were introduced.
When I walked into the courtyard, Jiang Hao looked around. The courtyard was very exquisitely packed, with lush flowers and plants scattered, the main room was large and exquisitely decorated, and several lofts could be seen in the distance.
In the main hall, Jiang Hao saw a beard with a beard and an old man in a blouse sitting in the upright position. The three hurried forward to salute, "Jian Sheng met Uncle Tie."
"Wei Yangsheng has met Mr. Tie."
"Jiang Hao has met Mr. Tie."
The railway man naturally knows what they are doing, and he speaks to himself and wants to recruit his daughter. Several waves have come these days.
Looking at the three young people in front of him, the one called his uncle must be the Zhang family. Look at Zhang Jiansheng, his face is still Zhou Zheng.
Looking at the second one, a yellow splendid shirt with a handsome face, looked a little frivolous.
The last one, a moon-white robe, was the most handsome of the three, but it felt solid and relaxed.
Generally speaking, all three are talented young people. The iron man nodded slightly in satisfaction and said, "Well, sit down."
The three sat down on a square chair next to each other. Zhang Jiansheng knew his host and naturally sat first, Wei Yangsheng took second, and Jiang Hao sat last.
It is inevitable to teach a test, and he doesn't want his daughter to find an inexperienced guy, "Can the three of you still read?" Asked the iron man.
"Yes, all three of us are still reading."
The iron martyrs asked several Confucian classics in turn, and all three have read them. Naturally, these questions will not embarrass them.
The iron martyrs nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly asked, "What do you think of the Tao?"
All three were stunned.
They thought that they might have to take a test in teaching, but they did not expect such questions. Zhang Jiansheng and Wei Yangsheng looked at each other. They hadn't seen any Tao and didn't know how to answer.
Seeing the three people reacting, the Tie Dao Tao was slightly disappointed in his heart. At this moment, Jiang Hao, who was sitting at the end, said.
"There is a cloud in the Tao Te Ching, a mixture of things, born innate. Silence! Lonely! Independence without change, weekly without hesitation, can be the mother of the world, I do n’t know its name, the word says, strong. The name is big. The death is big, the death is far away, the far away is anti. The old way is big, the sky is big, the land is big, and the king is big. There are four big in the domain, and the king is one of them. Human law, earth law, heaven law, heaven law Tao and Tao are natural. Without the turbulence of nature and the gentleman, if you want to stand by it, you must finally understand the Tao and be good at yourself. "
Jiang Hao has read the Tao Te Ching and put it in the past. He would not be able to memorize such a large paragraph, but after crossing it, this guy never forgets, read the Confucian classics, and read many other books, and naturally knows this.
The iron martyrs nodded slightly. This question was just an introduction. It was common to know, but this student named Jiang Hao was better than the two next to him.
"So what is the nature of Taoism?" Asked the iron man, looking at Jiang Hao.
This is a little deeper, Jiang Hao groaned a bit, "Law, the law also. People do not violate the land, but have full security, and law and land. The earth does not violate the sky, but full load, the law and the sky. Sky does not violate The Tao must be completely covered, and the Dharma also be. The Tao is not against nature, but has its nature, and the law is also natural. Those who are natural in the law are in the side and the law are in the circle and the law is round. , The words of the poor, the words of the poor pole. Taoism is natural, and the ancients are rich in resources.
After Jiang Hao had spoken, the Tie Dao Taoist had a stronger smile on his face, and he did not look at Wei Yangsheng. He asked Jiang Hao directly: "Then what do you think of the" Dao magic "?"
Jiang Hao didn't know about it anymore. He tentatively said, "It's not very clear. Is it to drop gods and exorcise ghosts, pray for disaster relief, and burn alchemy?"
The martyr shook his head. "Yes, but it's just a one-sided point."
"The Tao is the rule and the law of nature, which is superior. The law is the method, the doctrine, and the medium. The technique is the way, the way, and the lower." Tao Yushu "means to carry wisdom and wisdom with morality, to realize Tao. Higher than the practice of spells. "Spells must conform to" Dharma "," Dharma "must be based on" Dao ", and Dao spells have both of them to make the best strategy."
"This is also a manifestation of the code of conduct, understandably."
The Taoist magic spelled out by the iron monk Taoist is not a practical Taoist philosophy, but a philosophical idea. Jiang Hao suddenly stood up and bowed, and said, "Jiang Hao has been taught."
Seeing Jiang Hao being so polite, the iron martyrs liked him more and more, and asked, "You said that your name is Jiang Hao, is that Jiang Hao who has been widely circulated in Nanchang City recently and has the power to remember it?"
Just when Jiang Hao was talking to the Tiedao Taoist, Wei Yangsheng and Zhang Jiansheng were able to listen. He could hear a little jealousy in the clouds. Now he heard this, Wei Yangsheng interjected immediately: "Yes, yes, that is Brother Yuyu, his painting skills are also first-rate. "
Jiang Hao's heart was funny, how much this guy wanted to find existence.
"It is indeed down." Jiang Hao said.
The iron martyrs nodded and said for a moment, "It is good to study Fadanqing. As for the portraits of the women in the brothels, I don't need to see them and affect their reputation."
Jiang Hao said, "It's just that the family is poor, it's just for their livelihood."
The iron martyr nodded slightly and said nothing.
This is Wei Yangsheng a little anxious by the side, always talking about what is interesting, they came to see beautiful women, licked his face and arched his hand and said, "The chief of the railway, I'm sure you know if you can tell the lady to tell the story. "
The iron martyrs looked at him and compared him with Jiang Hao in their hearts. Immediately the impression dropped again, and he said to the maid next to him, "Yue Rong, go and tell the lady to tell in the front hall."
Yue Rong took the lead and quickly walked to Miss Xiulou's boudoir. When she saw Miss Alan Xianglan sitting outside, she said immediately, "Sister Xianglan, there are a few boys in the front hall. The master called the young lady to tell the story. "
As soon as Pan Lan heard this, she just turned around and went into the building. Then she stopped and asked, "Do you know which son and talent?"
Yue Rong said: "Zhang Zhang of the Zhang family in the west of the city, and a son named Wei Yangsheng, by the way, there is also a son named Jiang Hao and Jiang Runyu. All three sons are very good, especially the Jiang Hao Jiang. It was so handsome, I glanced at it secretly, and now my heart was still pounding. "
Van Lan smiled and pointed at Yue Rong and said, "You just have a shallow eyelid. The day before yesterday, you said that Fang Gongzi was good. I looked at it with the lady, who looked fat and big ears and scratched my head ~ www .novelhall.com ~ That's pretty good. "
Yue Rong lowered her head and muttered, "Fang's son Fang is fat and quite rich."
Xiang Lan no longer cares about her, and quickly walks into the house to inform the lady. At this time Miss Tiejia Yuxianger is holding a pen and sketching. In front of her is a half-painted picture. Flowers bloomed, a group of butterflies fluttered, and a kitten next to it jumped out and slammed the butterfly, causing the butterflies to fly away.
I have to say that Miss Tie's hand-painting technique is really good. The butterflies in the painting are cute, the cat is agile, and the scene of the cat playing a disc is vivid.
Tie Yuxiang was clever from a young age and was taught by his father. His knowledge of essay, poetry, and painting is excellent. He especially likes painting.
"Miss, there are a few boys." Chan Lan ran upstairs and said loudly.
Miss Tie took a look at her aunt, "Come and come, what are you running this time, who are you this time, forget it, it ’s probably a gimmick, you tell your dad, and I ’m gone . "