Cheng Xiaolian and they found a restaurant, the business of the restaurant is very prosperous at this time, no matter who it is, all year round, always want to get together with their relatives and friends, and many scholars also gathered here, talking about big things, and making a wish to go to high school next year.

Because Cheng Xiaolian has already discussed with Gu Yanwu and them, they will open Enke next spring, so many scholars must give them a thought, if it drags on, they will never see hope, and they may be attracted away by Enke of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

After all, learning to become a literary and martial artist, selling to the emperor's family is the concept of scholars in this era, if there is no opportunity to serve the emperor, then many people will go to a place where they can serve the emperor.

Therefore, the scholars are very happy, and finally see the hope of coming out, once the imperial examination obtains an official and a half-position, the status of their family will be different.

Cheng Xiaolian and they entered the restaurant and asked for a restaurant by the window, because there were female dependents, so it was inconvenient to eat in the lobby, and to observe the surrounding scene, it was more convenient to have to rely on the window.

As soon as the shopkeeper saw that this line of people was extraordinary, he knew that it was not an ordinary person, so he quickly picked up twelve points of enthusiasm and waited.

Cheng Xiaolian and the others sat in the private room, listening to the chatter of all kinds of people in the restaurant, Cheng Xiaolian laughed: "Among these people, the highest voices are these scholars, but I don't know how many people will go to high school after the spring next year, and a few people will fall to Sun Shan." ”

Wen Duruo laughed: "I think they are very capable, they should be quite powerful." ”

Mao Ruoling snorted and laughed: "It is they who are talking about the scholars misleading the country, and everyone says that empty talk is misleading the country, and they might as well go home and read two more books if they have this empty talk." ”

Cheng Xiaolian glanced at him helplessly: "If you say this in normal times, there is some truth, but now that the Chinese New Year is coming, what does it matter if people come out to drink two glasses of wine." ”

Soon Xiao Er entered the house with wine and food, this restaurant can be so prosperous on the most lively street in Chengdu Prefecture, and the cooking skills are naturally needless to say.

Cheng Xiaolian is away all the year round, and the food he eats is often enough to satisfy his hunger, and he is naturally happy to see such a delicious food. Mao Ruoling and they have been in Chengdu Mansion, and the chefs in Cheng Xiaolian's Mansion can be regarded as first-class chefs in Chengdu Mansion, but they are not very interested in this delicacy, but they feel happy when they see the sweetness of Cheng Xiaolian's food.

Just when Cheng Xiaolian was eating happily, there was a sudden commotion outside the door, and then there was a quarrel.

After a while, a brocade-clothed guard quietly pushed open the door: "Your Highness, a bunch of wealthy businessmen and a few scholars outside the door are arguing. ”

Cheng Xiaolian felt a little strange: "These scholars are all reading sage books, how can those rich businessmen be willing to argue with them?" ”

If it is in the future life, if a bunch of wealthy businessmen quarrel with a few college students, it must be the college students who suffer. But this era is different, the class of scholars is ranked first, and the status of merchants is ranked last, even the richest businessmen will not easily offend scholars.

At the beginning, there was a scholar named Zhang Juzheng in the Ming Dynasty, his grandfather was killed by a prince, and decades later, he forced this prince to a dead end and took his life. Although this matter is kept secret in the court, it is widely spread among the countryside. Therefore, the consensus that readers cannot afford to offend has appeared in the hearts of most people.

At this time, several wealthy businessmen and scholars quarreled, which made Cheng Xiaolian very interested, and quickly asked Jinyiwei to open the door, and then listened to what was happening outside.

I only heard a young man say: "You rich and unkind businessmen, taking advantage of His Highness's battle in the front, and making a fortune in the back, if I were Your Highness, I would have to kill you!" ”

A middle-aged man said with indignation: "We rely on our hard-earned silver, we don't steal or rob, although you are a scholar of the public, you can't say these uncertain things, otherwise even if you take the imperial examination, you are destined to be a confused official in the future." ”

"Hehe, when will it be your turn to dictate the affairs of our scholars."

Cheng Xiaolian stood from the perspective of a bystander at this time, and naturally felt that those scholars were a little not sensible, but this kind of trivial matter was not worth his coming forward to say something, so he watched it as a joke. It's just this kind of trivial thing, and there's nothing to see, so he's ready to let people close the door.

At this time, a person outside the door suddenly roared angrily: "You scholars who talk about misleading the country, read some sage books every day, and you don't have the slightest intention of helping the world and serving the country, and you practice your mouth here every day, if Sage Kong knows, you will die of shame for you!"

A scholar coughed: "Who are you?" What do we say these things have to do with you! ”

Cheng Xiaolian suddenly became interested: "Don't close the door yet."

The big man roared angrily: "Lao Tzu was originally an iron worker in the countryside, I heard that the Ming Dynasty was recruiting talents, thinking that the storyteller's mouth said that the famous general of the Tang Dynasty, Wei Chi Gong, was just an iron-striking background, and finally mixed into the position of the king, Lao Tzu felt that he was no worse than people, so he came to try his luck, and he didn't expect to meet such a group of turtle grandchildren!" It's a miasma, and I think this Ming is nothing more than that! ”

At this time, a young man upstairs walked out: "This strong man saw a few scholars talking here and said that I am not good at it, is it a bit of a generalization?"

The person who came out was naturally Cheng Xiaolian, seeing that there was a person who was determined to be Wei Chigong, Cheng Xiaolian was of course very interested, but now the water in Chengdu Mansion is very deep, and you don't have to think about it to know that Manchu Qing and Wu Sangui have planted countless eyeliners here, whether this person will deliberately release water, no one knows what his identity is. If he is really a spy, then it is easy to break into the high-level of Daming after contacting Cheng Xiaolian, which is a very dangerous thing, so Cheng Xiaolian plans to test it himself.

Dahan watched Cheng Xiaolian walk out of the VIP room and sneered: "Don't look like you're smiling, Lao Tzu's ambition is to worship the marquis, not to be a house slave at your house." ”

Cheng Xiaolian pouted: "Even if you really want me to accept you as a house slave, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it. ”

The people around laughed, really because this big man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he has nothing to do with the word handsome.

Cheng Xiaolian snorted: "If you say bad things about my Daming, you have to come up with evidence, otherwise, you will be treated as a spy in the city." ”

It's late today, and there's a chapter in a moment, sorry sorry

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