At the entrance of this ceremony, an old scholar-looking man gave advice to a guard in imperial robes, which naturally attracted a lot of people.
There were many supervisors watching around. When these supervisors saw the old scholar, there was a hint of surprise in their eyes, but when they saw Liu Chengfeng again, their eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of contempt.
Liu Chengfeng couldn't help but smile when he heard that the old scholar wanted to teach him something. He had been too angry today. Then he looked at the people next to him who were giving him malicious looks. The stubbornness in his bones was revealed. He sneered: "Let go."
Come here."
Liu Chengfeng looked like a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, which instantly caused a commotion among the supervisors who were watching. However, everyone seemed to be looking out for the old scholar and did not say anything.
The old scholar was very angry just now, but when the word "teaching" was mentioned, his face became serious, and he thought to himself: "He is just an arrogant captain, just give him a lesson casually." Then he said casually: "A gentleman is in his position.
OK, don’t worry about it. Where does this sentence come from?”
After listening to this, Liu Chengfeng immediately understood the metaphor in the old scholar's mouth. The general idea of this sentence is that people should play their own roles and do what they should in what position. It is equivalent to a secret warning to himself not to overstep his limits.
Liu Chengfeng smiled lightly and said: "It comes from Chapter 14 of Shangshu."
As soon as Liu Chengfeng finished speaking, the supervisors around him were in an uproar. This was originally a very simple question, but if you can't read the Four Books and Five Classics well, you will never be able to answer it fluently. And Liu Chengfeng, a school captain,
He was able to answer it without thinking. It seems that everyone had underestimated this arrogant guy before.
The old scholar's face was also slightly stunned. At this time, he also realized that Liu Chengfeng's statement that he had read books by saints was not a lie. He thought about it and continued to ask: "If this is used as a question, how should we solve it?"
Eight-part essay analysis not only tests a person's understanding of the Four Books and Five Classics, but also trains a person's reaction ability. Liu Chengfeng pondered for a moment before saying: "It is like a gentleman who misses the right target and seeks for his own body instead."
The old scholar was silent for a while, and then said after a long time: "Not good, not good, it's still a little bit worse." Then he said: "But you can solve the problem, it seems that you have some ability. Since you have read the book, why are you here?
Are you arguing with me here?"
Liu Chengfeng smiled and said, "This is strange. You have also studied, but why are you arguing with me?"
This rebuttal made the old scholar speechless, and he couldn't help but said angrily: "Ignorant child, this is really unreasonable!"
Liu Chengfeng said: "You are so old and have read so many books, but you are angry all over the place. No wonder you have sarcomas on your face. I would like to advise you to restrain your anger from now on and go back to get some
Apply royal honey and bitter melon juice on the sarcoma, and the sarcoma will disappear in three or two days. However, don't eat greasy food within half a month, cultivate your body and mind, and don't get angry every day. This will not happen.
Sarcoma."
When Liu Chengfeng mentioned sarcoma, the old scholar couldn't help but get even more angry. However, he seemed to have never experienced such a scene. For a moment, his lips were trembling and he couldn't speak. He just cursed: "Boys cannot be taught."
He walked away angrily.
When the supervisors saw him, they looked at Liu Chengfeng first, and then chased after the old scholar.
Liu Chengfeng snorted coldly, leaned against the doorpost of Yimen and crossed his hands, not paying attention.
After a while, Lao Huo came back, and the sound of clacking could be heard from Chengxin Hall, so the two of them continued to go back to Chengxin Hall to listen to the class.
When Liu Chengfeng entered the Chengxin Hall, many prison guards no longer thought he was an invisible person. Instead, they all looked at him dumbfounded, as if they were looking at a monster.
Liu Chengfeng really wanted to yell at these scholars with high eyes, holding his Jinchun knife across his face: "Huh, what are you looking at? Look at your sister!" The old scholar had a sarcoma on his upper body, and Liu Chengfeng felt that he could continue here.
If you stay there, you will have to worry about getting angry and getting sarcomas.
He and Lao Huo sat back on the low stool in the back seat step by step, waiting for Wang Ao, who was about to give a lecture, to come over. However, the Chengxin Hall this afternoon seemed different from the morning. In the morning, the supervisors were all serious and serious.
But in the afternoon, the prison guards were actually talking in small groups in small groups, and some people took the time to deliberately pretend to be careless and glanced at Liu Chengfeng, or covered their mouths and snickered.
Lao Huo thought that the supervisors were looking at him. His face turned red and sweat broke out on his forehead. He couldn't help but said: "Brother Liu, something is wrong. Is something going to happen today?"
Just as he was talking, someone walked into the Chengxin Hall. Liu Chengfeng took a closer look and was stunned for a moment. The person who came was actually the old scholar who had just quarreled with him.
The supervisors had already stood up one after another, bowing to the old scholar and saying, "Students have met Mr. Wang."
"He...is Wang Ao..." Only then did Liu Chengfeng realize why those hateful supervisors were always looking around in his direction.
"So what about Wang Ao? I am a Jinyiwei and he is a minister of the Ministry of Personnel. How can he still retaliate?" Liu Chengfeng thought again immediately, still looking calm.
Wang Ao entered the Chengxin Hall and stood for a moment in the lecture hall. His eyes wandered around the hall for a while, and finally fell on Liu Chengfeng. His eyes had a kind of teasing, as if he expected Liu Chengfeng to behave after knowing his identity.
What kind of expression. But seeing Liu Chengfeng's indifferent look made Wang Ao feel a little disappointed.
Wang Ao looked at Liu Chengfeng deeply, then looked away, and then began to talk casually. What Wang Ao was talking about was different from that of the doctor. He just took out an eight-legged essay, shook his head and recited it, and then said
This sample essay was reviewed, and the supervisors below listened with open ears, not daring to miss a word.
Liu Chengfeng sat idle and listened seriously, and gradually entered a state of obsession. Wang Ao's knowledge should not be underestimated. An excellent article was actually criticized by him, but every criticism he made was criticized.
It makes perfect sense. Liu Chengfeng compared the doctors who gave lectures in the morning and realized that compared with Wang Ao, the level of that doctor was thousands of miles away. It is no wonder that these supervisors treat Wang Ao like a god.
Wang Ao talked for more than half an hour before he put down his essay, his face became relaxed, and he casually talked about current affairs with the supervisors. It was just that he was different from Dr. Qin's indignant sentences, but every word he said was like a spring breeze, and the supervisors
When he raised the matter of Ma Wensheng, Secretary of the Ministry of War, asking for an increase in food and salary, Wang Ao asked: "During the first year of Hongzhi, one tael of silver could buy one stone of rice, but now, without one tael of silver and two hundred cash, you can't even buy one stone of white rice." Datong
At the beginning of the year, they were attacked by Tatars again. The soldiers were destitute and their food and wages were getting less and less. If it were you, how would you respond?"
The supervisors immediately became squeaky.
Wang Ao said with a smile: "Surface affairs are important, and the people's livelihood is also important, but you can't have it both ways. Ma Shangshu's affairs focus on side affairs. As the Minister of War, he is in charge of his political affairs, and everyone focuses on
It is the livelihood of the people. In fact, no one is wrong and everyone has their own reasons."
When Liu Chengfeng heard these words, he secretly admired him. Lord Wang Ao Wang was indeed a master of Hexi Ni. He did not offend Ma Wensheng with words and left the supervisors speechless. He also gave a small hint that the supervisors could
He was considerate of the people's sentiments, and he said all the good things anyway. I'm afraid this person was more than just a prince lecturer and an erudition. From him, Liu Chengfeng saw a kind of wisdom.
After class, Wang Ao smiled and said a few words to the supervisors who came over. Then he glanced at Liu Chengfeng, smiled, and walked out calmly.
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After getting into the inconspicuous green sedan, Wang Ao's face became solemn. He leaned on the back cushion in the sedan and closed his eyes as usual. Then he calmly ordered the sedan bearer outside: "Go back home."
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As the sedan chair was lifted up, Wang Ao seemed to be hesitating about something, then he took a long breath and said slowly: "Tell someone to go to the Zhenfu Division to find out the details of the captain just now, and report it to me immediately."
The bearer outside responded: "Yes, sir."
The sedan passed through the streets and alleys, not moving very fast. Wang Ao lay on the soft cushions and took a nap. In just one stick of incense, he arrived at the palace. This palace was not luxurious. Even the doorman was just an old man with a lame leg. Wang Ao
He slowly got out of the sedan chair, subconsciously touched the tumor on the tip of his nose, and then calmly told the lame servant: "Ask the madam to get some royal honey and bitter melon juice, I will use it later."
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The lame old man couldn't help but asked: "What do you want this for?"
Wang Ao didn't smile. Thinking of Liu Chengfeng's words just now, he said calmly: "Go if I tell you to."
The lame old man responded and limped into the mansion, but Wang Ao thought in his heart: "You might as well try this man's method, this sarcoma..." Wang Ao couldn't help but look sad,
He shook his head and walked slowly into the house.