The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 362: Why not?

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This is an extremely simple old woman.

She was dressed in neat white linen clothes, and her gray hair was meticulously styled. She had a bun on the back of her head and a silver hairpin through it, and no other accessories. It was simple, but not casual. It gives a feeling of being extremely capable and agile.

Although her face has many wrinkles, her complexion is still rosy. What made Fu Xiaoguan feel that this old woman was different was the vague majesty in her eyes and the faint aura she exuded while sitting here.

It seems that she is the mistress of a certain big clan in Guanyun City.

Fu Xiaoguan walked into the pavilion, bowed to the old woman and said, "My dear Fu Xiaoguan, say hello to the old lady."

The old woman had been looking at Fu Xiaoguan since he stepped onto the steps of the pavilion. Her face was serious and her eyes would occasionally squint, presumably to see Fu Xiaoguan more clearly.

At this moment, Fu Xiaoguan was standing in front of her. She raised her head slightly, still looking at Fu Xiaoguan's face, her eyes were calm and unconcerned.

"Sit."

"Thank you, madam!"

Su Su looked around and saw that the old lady didn't call her, so she sighed slightly and sat next to Fu Xiaoguan.

The woman who just brought Fu Xiaoguan in took a small copper pot and went to the foot of the cliff. There was Dingdong Spring water, which gathered on the bluestone platform below to form a spring as big as a bowl.

"I heard that this afternoon is the first day of the literary conference. Since you are Fu Xiaoguan, why are you here?"

"Back to the old lady, I have already finished answering that question. I am back without incident."

"Oh..." The old woman nodded meaningfully. Nangong Dongxue returned to the pavilion with the small copper pot and put the pot on the stove. The old woman still looked at Fu Xiaoguan and asked again. : "I heard that Jinling is a place with beautiful flowers and outstanding people, and it is a place where the world's literary culture gathers. I thought that with Mr. Fu's talent and reputation, he would be the leader of the literary society here. It would be like taking it from a bag."

Fu Xiaoguan smiled and shook his head, "The old lady is really praising Xiaosheng. Since ancient times, there has been no best literary scholar. Although Xiaosheng has little talent and reputation, he dare not say that he is invincible. Compared with Guanyun City, Jinling has its own merits. Jinling is indeed The literary style flourished, but now Guanyun City also has a rising literary style. The style of writing in Jinling is developed around sacred learning. This has its advantages, but it also has its disadvantages."

The old woman seemed to be interested, "Oh..., let's talk about it."

"Sacred learning has been around for thousands of years, and this inheritance can be considered profound. But if you look at it from another angle, it is a kind of imprisonment - it gives Jinling's literary style the weight, but it also puts it on the Yu Dynasty There was a layer of shackles, so that it was difficult for the literary affairs of the Yu Dynasty to take another step."

Nangong Dongxue suddenly looked up at Fu Xiaoguan, then took a few pear blossoms from a bamboo basket beside him and put them into the copper pot.

Fu Xiaoguan said again: "It is too difficult to break the shackles of confinement, but the Wu Dynasty did not have this problem. Although Shengxue had been introduced to the Wu Dynasty, it really developed in Wenxing After Zhou Wenlao's vigorous promotion, although the students of the Wu Dynasty now practice sacred learning, they do not blindly worship, so they do not have such shackles. They can stand on the basis of sacred learning and see further. This is the future. Period, not as difficult as the Yu Dynasty."

The old woman smiled and said, "You are from the Yu Dynasty."

"This is a point of view, it has nothing to do with where you live."

"According to you, the future of Wu Dynasty is more promising than that of Yu Dynasty?"

"I can't say for sure."

"Why?"

“Because the sacred science is dead, but people are alive. The sacred science is just a tool, and the tool depends on how people use it.”

A gleam lit up in the old woman's eyes. She withdrew her gaze and remained silent for a few breaths before asking: "There is an extremely difficult problem in my mind that I have been unable to make up my mind about. I guess that's why I'm in the middle of it." . If you can tell me, just ask someone to talk to me. It would be better if you can explain it to me. ”

Nangong Dongxue raised his eyes and looked at the old woman again, wondering if I need to avoid her?

"To tell you the truth, my family is very big, but I only have one son. This son was very ridiculous when he was your age and did many stupid things. Fortunately, he became sensible after he became an adult..." The old woman suddenly raised her head and looked at Fu Xiaoguan again, "I heard that you were also very ridiculous before?"

Fu Xiaoguan touched his nose, he’s so **** stupid!

"To be honest with you, madam, this kid... was not very reliable in the past."

"Oh...you are quite similar to my son in this regard."

"Of course my son became the head of the family. He took good care of the house inside and out. Then he married a wife and took a concubine. The first wife gave birth to a son and a daughter. The concubine Shi also gave birth to a son. The grandson is now an adult, but problems have also arisen."

"Such a large share of the family property should naturally fall on the eldest son and grandson, but Lao Shen, the eldest grandson, is an ignorant master, so Lao Shen's son wants to designate the next generation of the head of the family as the son of a concubine. The child in the concubine’s room did not expect that the wife would take action and kill the child in the concubine’s room.”

"This kind of thing in the play happened to me. I have been thinking these days, if this eldest grandson can wake up like his father, it would be good for the family business to be able to hold on even if it cannot expand. But because What the principal wife did made my son dislike his eldest grandson very much."

The old woman sighed, and Nangong Dongxue poured four cups of brewed tea and handed them over.

"My son is a seed of infatuation, which is similar to what you mentioned in Yan Ruyu's painting. He fell deeply in love with a woman when he was young, but could not be together due to various reasons. In my opinion, this It wasn’t a big deal at first, but at this juncture, I heard from my son that he and that woman actually had a son who was living abroad!”

The old woman looked at Fu Xiaoguan, "I heard that you are also the illegitimate son of His Majesty... This is quite similar. My son wants to take back his illegitimate son, sacrifice it to the ancestral temple, and return it to the family tree. The meaning is obvious, he I want to hand over this huge family property to his illegitimate son - I want to ask you, if His Majesty wants to pass on the position of prince to you, how would you go about it?"

Fu Xiaoguan was startled, but he heard the old woman say again: "What I said is what if, because your matter is similar to what I am facing."

"Old madam, if it were me, I would definitely not do it."

The old woman frowned and asked: "You can reach the sky in one step, why don't you do it?"