The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 147: This world doesn’t hurt

The one hundred and forty-seventh chapter is not painful

The Confucian interpretation is the same as the Buddhist interpretation. Interpretation is not a reading of the scriptures. The claim is not about the scriptures. It is not something that a great scholar can do. The poor scholar in front of the son dared to say to Yao Bai, a Confucian scholar who is famous for interpreting scriptures. Indiscriminately, this is a very rebellious thing.

As for the ambition of the posthumous title Wenzheng, it is even more shocking to the world. Even the old Yangzhou dedicated to Yu Jiankang just hopes that there will be a loyalty behind him. It is a great fortune. According to the norms, the civil servants regard Wenzheng as the chief, but this posthumous post has been suspended for a hundred years. Wenzhen followed closely. The government and the public regarded it as the first assistant Zhang Julu's bag. The next one was Zhongduan Kangyi and so on. Not dare to expect any extravagance, that Wenzhong became the most enthusiastic five-stone dispersal for all the princes and top civil servants in the dynasty. Today, the world is exquisite for aristocratic families. The posthumous name and severity are undoubtedly an extremely important criterion. How can ordinary scholars dare to say that they should be posthumous posthumous justice, even madmen dare not.

As soon as it is exposed, it is bad conduct when it is small, and it may be imprisoned when it is big. The scholar was distressed when he fell into the water with a book of "Four Classics Chapters and Sentences". Obviously it was a frustration. He was born, and his thoughts were broken by outsiders. The scholar's expression was flustered and fleeting, and soon he was calm and calm, and continued to lower his head to eat the half of the iced watermelon. After Xu Fengnian explained his heart bluntly, he did not gain power and not forgive, but was stigmatized. No. 1 said that evoked thoughts. Civil ministers regained their posthumous status. Of course, the military commander’s merits are no exception. There are relatively few collocations with the martial character, but there are as many as eighteen characters. Therefore, there is a saying that the man should be the eighteenth posthumous name, and the word Yi won the first prize. , The first nine people are Yi Lie Ning Jingping Xiang Jing Minsu, rumors that the general Gu Jiantang has appointed the posthumous posthumous name Wu Jing, Yi Lie Ning three posthumous posthumous, it is still a huge suspense.

A military officer is not compared to a civil servant, and the posthumous title is often lower. Generally speaking, the top nine is great-honor. This is related to the contempt of the generals in government. Of course, if the military commander can posthumously with words, it will be more honorable. This is only favored by military officials who came from wealthy families. For example, Tangxi sword immortal Lu Baijie can enter the official post. After death, the posthumous title may not be able to take the lead in words. Xu Xiao has always been not very concerned about this. A beautiful posthumous post is enough. Because courtiers and princes, no matter how favored at the time, how meritorious the court is, it is not a special case that the posthumous posthumous posthumous pursuit of the evil posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumousness after death is not a special case.

Xu Fengnian was stunned, and was awakened by a burst of applause in Baoguo Temple. It must be that the debate between the king and hegemon has begun. The speech of a certain Qingliu celebrity has been praised. There is a curving water in the temple. , The glass of wine drifts to whom, there is a beautiful maidservant who is responsible for picking it up and handing it over to the lawyer. After drinking it, you can express your chest. If it attracts resonance and is applauded, you can drink it again. If the talk is general, you must Three cups are fined. Once someone gets up to refute, the loser will leave. Jiangnan Road respects talk. No one talks about everyone who is not a winning general on this kind of battlefield. Someone privately records the number of exits. Lu Xuanlang of Huting Lu’s Sixty-two people withdrew from the field. No one has ever left the field. They are firmly among the top three in Jiangnan Province. However, the other two who are tied with the undefeated Lu Xuanlang in their position have all participated in today’s Baoguo Temple King’s Controversy. It is a rare event. One of them is Yuan Jiangyan, who has left more than a hundred people. She is known as the number one in Jiangzuo. He likes to hold his tail and let out the dust. The other is Yin Daolin, a monk of Baoguo Temple, whom Shilin said. The immovable monk is nothing more than words. A blockbuster will be amazing. His two fame battles with Liu Yan and Lu Xuanlang in the past, the dispute between "The Yixiang is Miaoyu Seeing" and the "Four Talents" were both at Baoguo Temple. It can be said that Baoguo Temple can become a sacred place for talks in Jiangnan Province. In addition to the beautiful scenery, the thousands of peonies, including Wei Zi Yao Huang, are even more attributed to this excellent, elegant and first-class old monk.

Xu Fengnian finished eating the watermelon and asked: "Do you want to participate in this debate? I heard that as long as you win a few, it's more useful than getting fame."

The scholar who only bit a few mouthfuls of watermelon smiled and shook his head. He laughed at himself and said: "I was fortunate enough to participate once, and I was kicked out after saying a few words. I don't know if I won or lost. It should be a loss. Yes. The Yuan clan scholar who argued with me will probably be recorded as one of his exits."

Xu Fengnian and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the female crown Xu Hui rushing out of Baoguo Temple, walked straight, turned a blind eye, just looked at the scholar in front of him, smiled and said, "Isn’t this a logical thing? I guess you’re lonely during the debate. Will Ling sit alone?"

The approaching Taoist aunt said: "His Royal Highness guessed wrong this time."

Xu Fengnian said with a sudden look: "Sister Xu brought it in?"

The Taoist aunt Xu Huipu nodded with a smile, and explained: “Young Master Zhang is full of economics, especially good at debating the king and hegemony, and has a unique ingenuity. He once asked me to explain the military and political interests to Xu Gong. The general’s comment is eclectic and not easy."

Xu Fengnian gave a slightly surprised cry. At lunch, he chatted with his eldest sister Xu Zhihu about Xu Huipu’s family background. The aunt Xu used General Long Xiang Xu Gong as the mainstay of his family. The general was born in a wealthy family and presided over the military affairs of the three states in Jiangnan Province. He was quite a small vassal. He made many drastic reforms. He rectified his officials and had mixed reputations. Xu Xiao's evaluation of this person is not low. Since he can be recognized Xu Xiao, whose eyes are above the top, said it was a good one, and he was naturally a very powerful character. As for the six things about the mud cow entering the sea in Yangzhou, he might not even believe Xu Huipu when he said it. I have drawn a lot of things, and there have been some screams about how to consolidate border defenses and solve the problem of financial resources. This is what Xu Fengnian has seen with his own eyes, and its weight is beyond doubt.

On the way to Huting County, he had specially asked Lu Qiu'er to get a copy, but he didn't expect it to be from the poor scholar in front of him, but I don’t know how Zhang Gongzi is related to Xu Huipu. The relationship between the woman and the poor man is only a beautiful section in the novels of gifted scholars and beautiful ladies, especially in Jiangnan Road, where the family is well-known, it is even more unrealistic. I am afraid that Wang Dongxiang’s "First Snow" is particularly popular in Jiangnan Road. Root cause. At the banquet, Xu Zhihu bluntly talked about the grievances and grievances between Xu Huipu and Lu Baijie and Lu Yu and Xu's three families. It is obviously impossible for this female crown to be tired of the poor scholar, so Xu Fengnian was even more curious. A talent who governs the country? Born in a poor family, but with the vision of a tall building, it is really rare. At the time, Xu Xiao's right arm "yang talent" Zhao Guangling and "yin talent" Li Yishan weren't considered as inferior scholars.

Xu Fengnian just wanted to give a polite greeting, and found that Tangxi Sword Fairy had also appeared. Xu Huipu immediately sank his face and turned a blind eye. Lu Baijie smiled bitterly. The poor scholar did not bow down when he saw one of the seven jewels of Lu's Linlang. It seems to be no stranger. The main action is just to be proud of the nephew. This kind of arrogance is so arrogant that it falls into the eyes of scholars and is not angry enough. What kind of fairy is Tangxi Jianxian, and what kind of character is your nameless pawn? How dare you not to retreat, you are not afraid of smearing Mr. Lu Qi's eyes? However, Lu Baijie seemed to be very blue-eyed to the scholar, and he did not emptily encourage a few words from the bottom of his heart. Then he turned his head to look at Xu Huipu, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Say a few words with you."

Xu Huipu sneered: "Mr. Lu Qi has avoided suspicion for so many years, why did he make an exception today?"

Xu Fengnian and the poor scholar both turned their heads automatically, and made up their minds not to look or listen to them in a tacit understanding. The pair of men and women who caused the uproar in Jiangnan Road was in a stalemate. In the end, it was the crown jewel Xu Hui who was defeated and walked along the wall of the desolate Baoguo Temple with Lu Baijie. Xu Hui did not forget to say goodbye to the son of the son before he rushed. , And then told the scholar that it might as well go to the temple to debate, she has already told Baoguo Temple, no one will stop it. So there were only three people left by Quanpan. The scholar surnamed Zhang frowned slightly, and Xu Fengnian smiled: "My surname is Xu's Dian Xian, the classic Dian, the sword box's box, what's the name?"

The poor scholar said with a smile: "The dictum cannot be called in the box, um, a good name."

Pei Nanwei, Princess of Jing'an with a light veil, couldn't help but cast a blank look.

Xu Fengnian asked: "Since I have permission, I won't go in and listen to the debate? Me, I have a slap in the face. Since Sister Xu said that you are a good learner, I want to get some light and sit with you."

The scholar asked back: "Sitting at the table with me, the son is not afraid of being jokes by scholars and celebrities?"

Xu Fengnian smiled weirdly, did not answer, but turned around and asked Princess Pei: "Tell me, am I afraid?"

Princess Jing'an, who has not suffered less along the way, did not dare to take the questioning as wind in her ears, and said in a blunt and cold tone: "Don't be afraid."

Xu Fengnian was satisfied and looked at the poor scholar with a smile. The latter sighed, nodded, put down the finished watermelon, picked up the "Four Classics Collection Notes" exposed on the ground, and carefully put it in his sleeve. The three walked out of the shady trees of ancient pine and walked towards Baoguo Temple. Xu Fengnian was in the center, Princess Jing'an was on the left, and the poor scholar was on the right. There was a difference in succession. When the three people left, Xu Fengnian saw a little girl hovering under the wall trot to the spring water. Because of his presence, this yellow-faced and thin beggar-looking child did not dare to come forward to enjoy the cool, so he hid in the corner of the wall. After the three left. , Finally got courageous. She reached the spring under the tree, and first lifted the two halves of the watermelon and placed them on the rock beside the spring, but after inadvertently looking at Xu Fengnian who turned her head, the little girl in rags turned pale. He hurriedly put the watermelon back to its place, and saw that the rich and majestic son brother was not angry, so he squatted under the tree timidly. The scholar was afraid that this family "prince" who was familiar with Tangxi Jianxian and Xu Huipu was unhappy. , Said softly: "This child is a poor man, begging for a living, and dependent on a paralyzed grandfather. If it weren't for her, the old man would have been unable to survive the last winter. I taught her some words, so I can beg for some tricks when begging. , Alas, her grandfather must be sick again, otherwise she would not come to Baoguo Temple to pick up copper coins. She didn't dare to pick up too many coins every time. It was just a few copper plates that could buy half-cage steamed buns. Heaven’s food, as for the watermelon..."

Xu Fengnian said with no expression on his face: "The watermelon rind can be sliced ​​and fried as a vegetable."

The poor scholar was stunned and then nodded: "Yes."

It must be the first time that Princess Jing'an heard that watermelon rind can be used for cooking, so she subconsciously glanced at the little girl.

The argument of Baoguo Temple King and Hegemony has attracted many Jiangnan Taoist scholars. Those who are qualified to participate in the grand event have already entered the temple. There are also many ordinary scholars who are not qualified for life experience and reputation. They can only join in the fun and can only be outside the temple. Wandering around, Wolong Matsushita is a treasure of geomantic omen. It was originally occupied by Xu Fengnian. His Royal Highness, the domineering arrogant dude who doesn’t need to speak, looks like a master who is not easy to get close to. In addition, he is walking out of the temple, the scholars outside the temple. I had to stand far away, more to point to the enchanting "maid" who couldn't see her face clearly.

In this world, the wealthy and wealthy people usually travel by looking at people and horses. As for the celebrities of the Qingliu, they are looking at the beautiful women and family members around them. The first-class female Taoist aunt, like Xu Hui, is the first class. The flow is even more difficult to find. Then the famous prostitutes with excellent colors are tied for the first place, and the young beautiful maidservants in their own house are second. The more the number, the more the identity. Yuan Jiangyan from the Yuan family of Bo Yang once did a majestic feat of bringing nearly a hundred boys and virgins on a trip. After finally waiting for Xu Fengnian to vacate his place, several pairs of expensive-clothed daughters and daughters immediately went up to enjoy the cool. The little beggar who rolled up his trousers and bent over to pick up money in the spring pool was undoubtedly an eye-catching thing. A brother with triangle eyes sneered and stretched out his feet. Kicked the watermelon into the spring and splashed countless water. The soaked little beggar shivered with fright. He didn't dare to pick up the copper plate anymore. He wanted to dodge. He walked in a hurry in the water and fell into the spring accidentally. There was a burst of laughter. After laughing, a woman of the gentry with heavy makeup gloated and cursed harshly: "Little bastard, who let you come here to pick up the wishing money, are you afraid of being beaten to death by the monk in the monastery?!"

The spring pond is surrounded by these cool anointed beams, and the little beggar has nowhere to hide. He can only stand in the spring water, with red eyes, bowing his head and saying: "The temple says that as long as you pick up a few copper coins every time, it doesn’t matter. ."

The woman yelled, "Dare to talk back?"

She was angry, because there were no outsiders, and she was too lazy to pretend to be a famous lady. She picked up the stone on the ground and smashed it. The little beggar instinctively hid, and the woman didn’t hit it. She was a little angry when she couldn’t enter the temple. Once I became more annoyed, I picked up an egg-sized stone and smiled gloomily: "You still dare to hide, if you hide again, you will break your leg!"

She threw it hard and hit the little beggar's chest with a shock. The men and women around her clapped and praised her for getting her head straight. The little girl's thin and thin body like a bamboo pole can withstand such tossing. She shook a bit, her face was painful, but she still didn't dare to avoid it. She stood in the water and said with a crying voice, "I don't dare to pick it up again, I dare not do it again!"

The young woman sneered and picked up a few more stones, and distributed them to the friends, friends and friends around me. Isn’t it better to have fun alone than everyone else? She is going to play games like bamboo and arrow throwing pots. Jiangnan Yashi has always had the custom of throwing pots with Yage. Many celebrities are good at blind screen throwing and back-sit-back throwing~IndoMTL.com~General Long Xiang Xu Gong can even put more than a hundred bamboo arrows in a pot, and finally present a picture of a mountain of arrows like a forest of arrows. This pot is an evolution of "shooting" in the Six Arts of Gentlemen. It is very popular in Jiangnan Road, but today the bamboo arrows have been replaced by stones, and the clay pot has become a little beggar. In the eyes of the daughter of the son, it has the same effect. They were all eager to try, aiming there, and it seemed that he didn't care whether the little beggar's body could hold up a few throws. For Jiangnan Taoist scholars, it was nothing to kill a beggar.

The poor scholar who had already stepped on the threshold of Baoguo Temple confessed his crime, turned back and ran, and said angrily: "Stop!"

Under a roar, the young ladies were stunned, but only for a moment. Then they looked at each other and laughed and ignored them. Instead, the two impatient brothers increased their strength and threw the stones at the little beggar in the water, one of them smashed. In the middle of the chest, one hit the arm. The little beggar bit his lip and did not dare to make a sound. He just squatted in the cold spring water that reached his knees and curled up. Where is the heart colder than water? But the painful little beggar still squeezed out a pale smile, and said to the poor scholar who came forward: "Brother Zhang, it's okay. It won't hurt."

It doesn't hurt.

Can it hurt?

In the face of Lu Baijie and Xu Huipu, a poor scholar who is still not humble and arrogant like Lu Baijie and Xu Huipu, he jumped into the water, no matter whether he would wet his sleeves, and guarded the little beggar with a sad face. With this group of noble men and women who depended on their families to live their lives without worrying about food and clothing, the grief is more than heartbreaking,

Not even questioning.

The arrogant woman who was the instigator looked disdainful, and said condescendingly: "Where are you from the poor family?"

At this time, a mellow voice came from behind the son of the noble family, "The son of this world came from Beiliang." My QT room was opened! The official QT room number [1655] of the princes of the beacon play, click to enter