Listening to the innkeeper's words, the three scholars blushed, both ashamed and dazed.

However, many spectators on the side also seemed to know the details of these three scholars, and discussed in a low voice: "Originally, it was not three, but four, it seems that the Daimyo Mansion came to participate in the township examination, who expected that one of them was seriously ill, the four of them are fellow villagers, poor scholars, and their studies are not good, and eighty percent of them fail the exam, in order to treat the disease, they are looking for doctors and medicines everywhere, I am afraid that they will have already spent all the money, and now they owe so much silver in the inn, and the owner of the inn is also a good person, and they have been letting them owe silver on credit, But a seriously ill person staying in the store, it's not a thing, other guests, wouldn't they feel unlucky, this is a last resort, just pity these three talents, dragging a seriously ill classmate, empty pockets, this township test, there is still a little half a month to start, but I don't know where to go. ”

Many people couldn't help but sigh.

Fang Jifan understood that the four Xiucai fellow villagers came to Beijing to catch the exam together, who knew that one person was sick, and the other three scholars put all the expenses into it in order to treat him, and now the sick person is not good, I am afraid that there will be no money to see a doctor, and at this time, the inn can't bear it, so I have to drive people out.

Fang Jifan's heart warmed, these three talents are very righteous, if it weren't for their friends, how could they be stuck here.

Such a person is rare in his own world.

Isn't there a saying, telling the fellow to see the fellow to deceive Lao Tzu to tears.

He subconsciously tugged at his sleeve, thinking to himself that it was just a matter of a little silver, and helping them could help them tide over the difficulties.

But as soon as this thought came out of Fang Jifan's mind, he heard Deng Jian on the side sneer.

Fang Jifan looked sideways, and just saw Deng Jian looking at him with a flattering look, and said with a smile: "Young master, I'm laughing at the villain." ”

Fang Jifan really wanted to scold Deng Jian's ancestors for the eighteenth generation, does this grandson still have a sense of public morality? Conscience eaten by dogs?

But in a blink of an eye, I realized that I was Fang Jifan, a loser.

Showing compassion at this time, isn't it a 'brain disease' again?

So Fang Jifan hurriedly took back the money he wanted to draw out, and then he grinned and said, "Three stupid talents." ”

Then, Concubine Xiang fanned the wind, looking like she was in a good time, with no sympathy on her face.

This one-on-one answer caused many spectators to look at each other.

On the other side, there seems to be a showman watching the excitement, this showman is also a Confucian shirt, but obviously, the clothes on his body are much more expensive.

His eyes narrowed into a slit, and Fang Jifan had a bit of sympathy, and he actually followed: "Yes, this young master is right, Brother Boren, Brother Zichuan, and Brother Yuan Youxian, are you stupid or not, Wang Zheng can't live anymore, you want to treat him, and what do you say that the four of you came together in Jingshi, you want the four of you to go back together, and now the township test is imminent, you usually read books are half-hanging, and you are lucky to be a showman, don't take this opportunity to hurry up and study, what does this Wang Zheng do, I will wait for the readers, Seeking fame is the first priority, and the rest is nothing. ”

The three scholars only lowered their heads and remained silent.

The richly dressed scholar then said coldly: "The stupid bird flies first, don't you understand this truth?" Not to mention that you can't study, don't hurry up and put your mind on reading, that is, just below, in the Daimyo's Mansion, the head of the hospital test, this township test is a must, don't also hang the beam every day, don't care about Wang Zheng, you might as well learn from me, collect your heart, and test a fame. ”

One of the scholars suddenly looked angry, and said: "How can Brother Jianren say such a thing, Wang Zheng is my fellow countryman, and I have the friendship of classmates, and now he is seriously ill, where is there a reason to ignore it, read and reason, and don't talk about the sage said that benevolence and righteousness, but how can you see death and not save it?" ”

The richly dressed scholar seemed to be angered by this scholar, and immediately straightened his face, showed a sneer, and said coldly: "Okay, you are saints, and I am a villain. Leave. ”

He glared at the three scholars and walked away.

Fang Jifan despised the name 'Recommenderen' in his heart, and when he heard that these three Xiucai still refused to give up his friends, he felt very admired in his heart, his face was expressionless, but then he burst into laughter, clapped his hands and said, "Interesting, really interesting." ”

This sentence is even more infuriating.

It was as if countless murderous eyes were shooting towards Fang Jifan.

Deng Jian stood aside, but he covered his mouth and snickered, he knew that according to the young master's temperament, he would definitely make some trouble today.

The young master is the young master, since the illness has been cured, the whole person is very natural, how to look at it, how pleasing to the eye, it is still good for the young master who has not been sick.

Fang Jifan put away the fan, looked at the three Xiucai with contempt, and pointed at the three of them with a fan bone: "Three poor ghosts, even if you don't have money, you come to pretend to be righteous, what Young Master Ben is most unaccustomed to is you poor and sour talents, drive them out, it's good, it's very happy." ”

The three scholars were ridiculed by a classmate, but now they were kicked out again, and their hearts were very anxious, thinking that Wang Zheng's illness was even worse, and if he didn't hire a good doctor, most of them would be more than lucky; In addition, he was worried about the township test, and now he was caught in the well by Fang Jifan, and he couldn't help but be angry.

One of the scholars stood up, and the Chao Fang Jifan did not hesitate: "The student has not offended the son, and he asked the son to be merciful." ”

The spectators pointed at Fang Jifan, and seemed to despise Fang Jifan's personality.

Fang Jifan was holding his head high, not ashamed, but proud, especially the dog-legged Deng Jian who followed him, the thief's smiling appearance was even more annoying.

Fang Jifan placed Concubine Xiang's fan in the palm of his hand and swirled, squinting his eyes and said, "Young Master Ben has never known what it means to be merciful, just to insult you, what can you do with Young Master Ben?" ”

When Deng Jian heard this, he couldn't help but want to cheer, and gave Fang Jifan a thumbs up in his heart.

The three scholars looked at each other, furious, and the previous Xiucai said: "Speaking evil words, insulting Sven, son...... You...... You're insulting. ”

Fang Jifan laughed, clasped his hands, looked like you were coming to beat me, and laughed wantonly: "What about insulting Sven, Young Master Ben not only wants to insult you with words, but also teaches you to kneel at the feet of Young Master Ben and call Master." ”

Master......

The three readers thought it was ridiculous.

Who knew that the next moment, Fang Jifan took out two ingots of silver from his sleeve, shook them in front of them, and then said: "How about it, accept the insult or not, if you accept it, this silver will be given to you." ”

"You ......" Xiucai blushed and said angrily: "We are innocent scholars, and we don't eat the food that comes to us." ”

Fang Jifan was smiling on the surface, but he sighed in his heart, sure enough, they are three stupid talents, I am helping you, why don't you eat food at this time.

Sour Xiucai's self-esteem is really strong.

Deng Jian was on the side, smiling happily, he couldn't help but admire the young master, the young master just had a way, and he actually thought of insulting these poor talents with silver, haha...... He was overjoyed in his heart, but he couldn't help but feel distressed when he looked at the two ingots of silver in Fang Jifan's hand. The young master had just sold some ebony just now, and in the blink of an eye...... I casually threw out two ingots of silver, two ingots of silver, and it was enough to buy two delicate little ladies to be girls.

Deng Jian was heartbroken, young master, this is a loser!