There is no Xia Yuhe on the shore of Daming Lake, nor any private visits.

Fang Xing stood among the crowd and said calmly: "I always thought that there was no scholar from the Ming Dynasty in my heart, but they were just maggots, maggots that made manure!"

This is a declaration of war!

Fang Xing looked at these scholars with satisfaction and blushed.

"Xinghe Bo, we take it as our mission to revitalize the Ming Dynasty!"

A voice came from the crowd, and at the same time, Wu Yue also rushed to the side with his people, and Xin Laoqi went over to stop him.

Fang Xing said with surprise: "Since it is my responsibility to revitalize the Ming Dynasty, then Ben asked, is the preferential treatment you are waiting for? But is it allowed by that emperor?"

"I have stolen the Ming Dynasty's taxes and dare to say that it is my responsibility to revitalize the Ming Dynasty. I will ask, how thick are you?"

This humiliating thing was too strong, and a scholar said indignantly: "We are sharing our worries for the Ming Dynasty."

This is what the gentry is involved in managing the local area.

Fang Xing said lightly: "I'm afraid I'm taking the opportunity to do it. There are good ones, but many are bad ones!"

This is objective. Everyone's expressions were cleared, but Fang Xing suddenly said: "The land tax of the Ministry of Revenue is small every year, but the private pockets you wait for are many every year. When the imperial examinations are released, the so-called talented man Wenquxing will be deficit. When the treasury is not enough, who can take it? Only by plundering them from layers, and the unlucky ones are the people. You are the gentlemen who are righteous, naturally sit and talk, talk freely, and watch the turbulence and turbulence. Wouldn't it be a pleasure!"

Fang Xing turned around and left, but his voice did not stop.

"Human nature is inherently private. If you have benefits, you want more. What kind of people do business in private? They are gentle on the outside and beasts inside. There are countless people like this. What is the benefit of the country? It's just a borer!"

Those scholars had slightly red faces. Fang Xing's words were so painful, but no one dared to refute them.

"...It's your habit to bring it into a group. Come and make a fuss. Ben Bang is here. See if you're making a fuss or Ben Bang's methods are great. Let's wait and see!"

Fang Xing walked out of the crowd, and the servants brought the horses. After getting on the horse, he turned around and said, "Whoever can put state affairs first is the real scholar!"

The sound of horse hooves went away, and the scene was silent.

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

The crowd gradually flew away, revealing more than ten people.

The more than ten people all had a gray face. A man in a blue shirt said, "This person is acting on orders. How can I speak without conclusive evidence?"

This person is Yang Yan, one of the leading elder brothers. He said to his companion on the left: "Rong Xin, I think everyone is a little timid when he said this today. What do you think?"

The man on the left was named Deng Fa. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, if he is sure, he should take action as soon as he arrives in Jinan."

"That's true, Brother Rong Xin said this great kindness!"

The man holding a folding fan on the right said in a smug manner: "When I see this person today, I feel that he is gloomy and is probably very cunning. But the more I do this, the less confident he is, and big things can be accomplished!"

This person is also one of the leading elder brothers, named He Shan, with his courtesy name Yanfeng, and is the most literary one. It is said that the imperial examination was just a treasure for him, but he wanted to wait for one more subject, which made a great success.

He Shan turned around and bowed, "Everyone will go back first. We are all in the city anyway, so it's easy to talk to if you have something to do."

...

Fang Xing was arranged in a large mansion with no maids and servants, but he didn't care and moved in with his people.

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

The bluestone wall has long been covered with moss, and several unknown plants are growing tenaciously in the gaps.

"Please see Mr. Bailian, boy."

The door opened, and an old man looked at the young man outside the door, frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Boy Pan Song, a science child, please see Mr. Bailian."

The old Cangtou said expressionlessly: "Wait."

"yes."

Pan Song stood sideways outside the door to show respect.

There is a 'scholar' living here.

Yes, Wang Shang, named Mr. Bailian. Outsiders respectfully regard him as a great scholar, but he sneered at this and was willing to say that he was a scholar.

Later, because of his great reputation, many people came to become disciples, but whenever the great scholars were mentioned, the old man must have them add a little to the upper right of the big character.

Add a little to the upper right of the big character, and that means a dog.

Cynic!

The old man's self-deprecation makes people speechless, but it is also quite rebellious. When he was polite and said that he would rather live like a dog...

Everyone knows who he is referring to.

This is not self-deprecating, but a point of view.

But this is Shandong, and his actions are taboo, so the old gentleman's disciples gradually stay away from him, and the rest are firm anti-saint family members.

Science is standing opposite Confucianism, so Lao Cangtou is willing to report.

The sun is very strong, making the yard shine brightly.

A few chickens dig the ground in the shade in the corner of the wall, and dust was flying.

A puppy barked at Pan Song in front of the hall with a slight roar. A scolding came from the room. The puppy turned around, and his round body almost staggered, and then looked inside in confusion.

When Lao Cang came out, he leaned over to touch the top of the little puppy's head, then walked to the door and said, "Come in."

Pan Song bowed and then slowly walked inside.

Very quiet, from the outside, the wooden house is quaint.

But after meeting Wang Shang, Pan Song realized what ancient and simple things mean.

Gray clothes, gray clothes washed with gray.

The forehead is a little protruding and the hairline is very high, which makes you feel simple at first glance.

Wang Shang was reading a book, and he was enjoying it.

"Boy Pan Song, I have met Mr. Bailian."

"I'm looking at science."

Wang Shang put down the book, rubbed his face with both hands, and asked, "What's your intention to come here?"

Pan Song said respectfully: "You are a science child. I have heard from Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr.

Wang Shang said oh, saying, "That family dislikes me. They often do some dirty things, but I never take them seriously. Xinghe Bo..."

Pan Song quickly explained: "This matter...is the boy's wishful thinking, Xing and Bo are unknown."

Wang Shang nodded and said, "I just want to live like a dog. Xinghe Bo Gao stays in the temple, and the emperor's army... go and go!"

Pan Song said in a sweating profusely: "Boy is guilty, please calm down your anger."

Wang Shang picked up the book again and said, "You can have a mind to be conscious, but you should not be hot. If you want to do it for me, you will naturally have a good idea, but you will lose the machinery in the end, which is displeasing."

Pan Song defended: "The boy admires the gentleman's character..."

Wang Shang frowned and said, "You have disrupted my pure mind when studying. You want to connect the two sides and please both ends. Is this a way to advance? I heard that Xing and Bo are so kind to the children of science, so you can go by yourself."

Pan Song didn't dare to get involved anymore and stood up and took a break.

Old Cangtou sent him away and returned and said, "Master, I saw that there are fewer people coming to the door recently. I thought he was a science student. I thought he was a natural hostility towards that family, so..."

"Why do you have a hard time!"

Wang Shang closed his eyes and said lightly: "Of course I can't stand the family, but I just can't stand it, but I don't like being used by others."

Lao Cangtou followed him for many years and had extraordinary experience. When he heard this, he said depressedly: "I still think that you and Xing and Bo should be like-minded..."
Chapter completed!