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Chapter 199: Two Unconvinced Juren Masters

The young man Xue Menglong raised his eyebrows: "Brother Fuhai, Brother Zhaolin, how long will we have to play this scene with the teacher? I can't get used to living in the countryside!"

He is the legitimate son of the county magistrate, has connections in the court, and has received news from Kyoto.

It is said that Wang Yuan is a chess piece jointly launched by the young commander and the teacher in an attempt to interfere in the government affairs.

He believed it immediately.

Because at the beginning, when I heard that Wang Yuan was commanding the battle against Huang Ren, I was deeply suspicious!

After all, he is already a genius if he can win the national examination at the age of eighteen.

As for Wang Yuan, he was not only proficient in poetry, but also understood national policies, was also good at war, was good at craftsmanship, and was also able to do business. There was no way that the evildoer could be so powerful.

What's more, a child in a small village needs a teacher to teach him how to read!

It must be the teacher acting to prove Wang Yuan's great talent and indirectly proving his innocence.

The young man Lu Zhaolin shook his head and sighed: "Menglong, the teacher also plans for his children and grandchildren.

Chonglou was a prodigal, he had no hope of taking the imperial examination, and he couldn't manage a household, so the teacher had no choice but to devise a plan to seize the Yang family's salt industry!

But as a teacher, it was not a good look to do this, so I had to find a chess piece.

As students, we must understand the teacher's difficulties and accompany him in this drama.

If Wang Yuan was chosen by the teacher, he must be a sensible and knowledgeable person."

He was born into a powerful family, his family had fertile land, and he lived a life of fine clothing and fine food!

I originally heard about Wang Yuan's deeds and was very happy to receive a letter from his teacher, willing to come to Dawangzhuang to teach.

After all, people like this will definitely be extraordinary in the future and can surpass the teacher back then!

This is a very thick thigh. If you come to teach now, you should consider it as an early investment!

However, after the court imposed a penalty, he felt that he had made a mistake, and it always felt like a teacher's plan!

I came here just to deal with the teacher.

The young man Xue Menglong nodded and sighed: "It's a pity that the teacher's generation of wisdom ended up being ruined by that prodigal son. It's really disappointing!"

The young man Lu Zhaolin sighed and said: "I will only stay in Dawangzhuang for seven days. Then I will find an excuse to leave and go back to concentrate on preparing for the examination!"

"Seven days!"

The young man Xue Menglong frowned and said: "I will stay for three days at most. The conditions in the rural villages are really bad. I will probably have trouble sleeping and eating here!"

Looking at the attitudes of the two people, the middle-aged Yao Fuhai said: "Zhaolin, Menglong, you two think too much. With the teacher's temperament, it is absolutely impossible for you to do such a thing.

Then Mr. Mingtan is really talented. Otherwise, how could the teacher serve him as a private school teacher and let us be his disciples?

When you meet Mr. Mingtan, you must not be negligent and make the teacher look bad!"

"...I know, I can do the whole thing!"

The young man Xue Menglong and the young man Lu Zhaolin looked at each other and nodded in unison.

Under the teacher's sect, Yao Fuhai is regarded as the eldest brother, and he has the talent to become a Jinshi.

Twenty years ago, he passed the national examination. The teacher said that if he took the examination, he would be among the top three in the examination.

Unfortunately, after the teacher resigned and went into seclusion, this senior brother no longer took the imperial examination.

He also retired to the countryside and devoted himself to the study of knowledge, and now he is considered a scholar.

Facing this senior brother, they are like meeting a teacher, and they often feel a lot of pressure!

But pressure is pressure, and neither of them changed their views on Wang Yuan.

I also made up my mind to act with the teacher for a few days before leaving, which would be considered as giving the teacher face!

Their knowledge is enough to pass the imperial examination in Beijing, and they will be able to pass the imperial examination in three years!

How can I waste my time in this rural place?

Seeing their expressions and knowing that their thoughts were still the same, Yao Fuhai stopped trying to persuade them.

In the carriage in the middle, Wang Haitian rarely drank, and sat in the carriage with his eyes closed to relax!

In the carriage at the front, Wang Zhonglou lifted the curtain from time to time and looked out of the carriage. When he saw the dark figures in front of him, his expression changed greatly and he shouted: "Why are there so many people? They must be hungry people. Turn around!"

On the way from Jiushan County to Fu County, I saw many hungry people, and they all gathered around the horse-drawn carriages.

Fortunately, the Wang family's horseman had good eyesight and said quickly: "Young Master, it's not the hungry people who are here, it's Mr. Mingtan who is here to pick us up."

In Jiushan County, Wang Yuan often went to the Wang family, and all the servants had seen him.

"Uncle Yuan is here to pick us up!"

Wang Zhonglou rubbed his eyes, and after a moment he zoomed in to see clearly, and quickly shouted: "Second uncle, Uncle Yuan is here to pick us up, and he has brought a lot of people with him!"

Wang Haitian, Yao Fuhai, Lu Zhaolin, and Xue Menglong lifted the car curtains and were stunned.

Wang Yuan led the team from the front.

The villagers at the back held a banner: ‘Welcome the famous and world-renowned Mr. Haitian and his disciples to come to Dawangzhuang to preach and educate people’.

There were also villagers beating gongs, drums, and suonas, making the scene as if they were marrying a bride!

The five people got out of the car, and the villagers, who had never even seen the county magistrate, looked at them in awe.

"Uncle Yuan!"

Ignoring anyone else, Wang Zhonglou quickly stepped forward and gave a big salute: "Happy New Year!"

After Wang Yuan suggested it, the Wang family also bought the bottom and made millions of taels of silver at a time.

Now when he goes shopping, his waist is straighter than before.

"happy New Year!"

Patting him on the shoulder, Wang Yuan clasped his fist towards Wang Haitian: "Brother, thank you for your hard work!"

Wang Haitian replied with a smile: "Brother, you have made it so that outsiders don't know, and they think Dawangzhuang is going to get a wife today!"

"This is the number one scholar, he looks like he has no airs at all!"

"Why is the number one scholar's hair a little white? Aren't all the characters in the play young?"

"The number one scholar who was selected thirty years ago has now been a third-grade official, eight ranks higher than the county magistrate!"

"The county magistrate is at the seventh level, and Mr. Haitian is at the third level. He is obviously the fourth level, how come he is the eighth level!"

"I don't know. Each rank of imperial officials is divided into subordinates. The first rank has two levels. Isn't the fourth rank exactly the eighth rank?"

"Oh, the champion is so awesome!"

"Have you seen it? That is the Number One Scholar, who will teach you how to read from now on."

"Little boy, the Number One Scholar will teach you how to read. If you don't want to be a Jinshi or a scholar, you have to be a scholar for me, otherwise I will break your legs!!"

The villagers looked at Wang Haitian with a kind face, and some of them grabbed their sons' ears and warned him.

"When the folks heard that I was coming, they were all so excited!"

After patting Wang Zhonglou on the shoulder, Wang Yuan looked at the other three people without waiting for him to speak.

Yao Fuhai cupped his fists and bowed his head in salute: "Yao Fuhai, who was born late, has met Mr. Mingtan!"

Young man Lu Zhaolin and young man Xue Menglong also clasped their fists and bowed their heads respectfully.

Although he looked down upon Wang Yuan, on the surface, his etiquette was still in place!

Don’t look at the monk’s face, look at the Buddha’s face!

"Thanks for your hard work!"

Wang Yuan cupped his fists in return, picked up a big speaker and put it to his lips, and said to the crowd: "Fellows, can we let Mr. Haitian, our number one scholar, say a few words to you?"

"good!"

The villagers were so delighted that they couldn't help but applaud warmly like Wang Yuan did during the meeting!

Bang bang bang...

Fierce applause broke out.

This unique way of welcoming made Wang Haitian, Wang Zhonglou and Yao Fuhai stunned.

You must know that in other places in Daye, when the people see the number one scholar and the first person to be elected, they all kneel down and worship.

Dawangzhuang applauded and welcomed, instead of kneeling and kowtow, which was a bit unusual!

But it’s more comfortable to look at!

However, Lu Zhaolin and Xue Menglong frowned slightly: These country villagers are ignorant of etiquette and don't know what kind of courtesy ordinary people should give when they see them!

"I, the top pick thirty years ago, are you nothing compared to my brother?"

Taking the great lama from Wang Yuan's hand, Wang Haitian put it to his lips and said: "Folks, it is Wang's honor to come to teach in the village where Brother Mingtan was born! Don't think that the old man is being polite, wait ten or twenty years

Then you will know how lucky you are!"

"Master No. 1, we now know how lucky we are!"

"Other landowners hire people to work and take care of two meals a day. They are all porridge and they don't let them eat enough!"

"Brother Yuan hired us to work, not to mention two meals of meat a day, and we were paid several taels of silver a month!"

"Not only that, they also give out soap, cotton-padded clothes, 30 pounds of meat during the Chinese New Year, 10 pounds of sugar, and a load of grain, and they also give us money for medical treatment!"

"Brother Yuan was born in our village, and we invited you here to let our child study!"

"Even if we work for him for eight lifetimes, we still can't repay this kindness!"

The villagers were all talking, and some couldn't help wiping away tears as they talked!

Yao Fuhai, Lu Zhaolin, and Xue Menglong were dumbfounded: The treatment given to the villagers is too good. It makes the villagers live better than small landowners.

"You know who is good to you, then I will feel relieved!"

Wang Haitian raised a loudspeaker and said: "The second thing I want to say is that not everyone is suitable for studying for the imperial examination. Some are good at martial arts, some are good at craftsmanship, and some are good at Qihuang. Those who are not suitable for studying should not be discouraged. Three hundred

The number one scholar in the sixty-fifth line!"

The villagers nodded repeatedly!

The Number One Scholar is right, not everyone can pass the imperial examination. The patriarch, a boy in his forties, failed to pass the examination!

Wang Bizhong, a negative teaching material, blushed and his chest heaved violently, but he did not dare to say a word!

"Last point, I'm going to brag!"

Wang Haitian grinned: "If you study under my sect, those who are smart and willing to learn will become Jinshi in the future, and those who are clever will be selected as Scholars in the future. If you are not smart or clever, as long as you are neither stupid nor stupid, and are willing to study hard, you will be a scholar."

Bang bang bang...

The villagers' eyes lit up when they heard it, and they slapped their hands as if they were made of flesh!

The fierce applause lasted for ten minutes before it stopped.

Not to mention being a Jinshi or a scholar, they didn't even dare to think about being a scholar before!

Now Wang Yuan does not charge tuition fees, and Mr. Haitian is willing to teach. As long as his little boy is willing to learn, at least there will be no scholar in sight.

Wang Yuan raised his hand to suppress the crowd's applause, and then led the group of people towards the village!

Wang Haitian didn't get in the car either, and walked side by side with Wang Yuan. He glanced at Hu Mengying and Zhao Qinghe beside him, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Brother, you are so fast, you have got a whole house of beauties!"

Zhao Qinghe's face turned red and she lowered her head in shame: "This champion is too unruly. What do you mean he has another room? She and her cousin are innocent!"

Hu Mengying pursed her lips and smiled softly: When Mr. Haitian met her, he also said that she and the young master were in love with each other. She was a cynical old naughty girl.

Wang Yuan whispered: "Brother, this is my cousin!"

Wang Haitian said confidently: "Cousin, cousin, it would be better if we kiss each other more!"

Zhao Qinghe was so ashamed that her head buried in her chest.

Uncle Zhao Dachui on the side, his eyes lit up and he bowed his head in embarrassment.

"Ahem!"

Wang Yuan changed the topic: "Brother, you must be tired from traveling and traveling these past few days. When you return to the village, you should first wash away the wind and dust, and let your descendants go to a place to rest!"

Two people behind!

Yao Fuhai remained calm and calm.

Lu Zhaolin and Xue Menglong looked at each other, nodded and shook their heads in unison.

This Wang Yuan's manners and manners are not like those of a well-educated scholar. He is just a chess piece pushed out by the teacher!

As for catching the wind and washing the dust, if there is no chef in a place like this in the countryside, how can we make delicious food?

The accommodation environment in the countryside was poor, so the two decided to stay here for three days and then excuse themselves!


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