Chapter Ninety-Three: Benevolence (1)
Looking back, a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old beauty is very beautiful, almost incomprehensible, and her clothes are also exquisite. Not only her, but also the two little girls behind her are dressed up, and they are also very exquisite.
The shopkeeper seemed to know each other, and said enthusiastically: "Fang everyone, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
Beauty's forehead.
Si'er said unconvinced: "This piano is our favorite." ”
Zheng Lang pulled the corner of her clothes, pulled her out, and said, "Go back." ”
"Why?"
"Although my family has petty bourgeoisie, how many wealthy people are in the capital, and some people's assets can reach 100,000 gold, this woman doesn't know where it came from," I was still thinking about what the title of everyone meant when I put it on the woman, and said: "But looking at her dress, it is not something we can win." ”
Both of them don't let go, as soon as they compete for it, the price will be high, as long as the price is a little higher, Zheng Lang's waist will be dry. It's really not good, take a turn and see if you can pick up the cheap. But fighting, it is definitely impossible to fight.
Si'er was still not convinced, and Zheng Lang said again: "You're not afraid that she is the princess or something?" ”
After a while, Si'er jumped into the ox cart and didn't dare to speak again.
Jiang Xing'er laughed.
Although Si'er has seen some of the world with Zheng Lang, he is too young.
When he returned to the inn, he saw Su Shunqin with a group of little brothers, waiting for him.
"Brother Su......"
"Hearing that Zheng Lang came to the capital, several of my friends are very happy and want to see Zheng Xiaolang's demeanor."
"Brother Su praises, really talks about style, Brother Su deserves it, I'm just a sour person with a plaything and a lost mind."
"Zheng Xiaolang is too depreciated."
Han Huo, it seems that he wants to talk for a long time, Zheng Langna has time to talk to this group of young people, and he is not Su Shunqin's group. Suddenly thought of a "good idea", said: "I still want to understand the word, it is better to do this, three days later, I will be at the gate of Xiangguo Temple, talk about a Confucianism, Confucian benevolence, the right to do an exchange with you." ”
It's best to learn this stuff in Taixue. However, Zheng Lang may not be qualified to enter Taixue, and he does not listen to lectures as a student, but as a scholar. Even if you get in, others may not be so easy to get in. The capital is every inch of gold, and there is only a large square in front of Xiangguo Temple.
But in front of Xiangguo Temple, I don't know what those great monks in Xiangguo Temple should think?
"Good!" Su Shunqin almost jumped up with joy.
This boy was enlightened in prison, but he only heard about it, but he did not see it. I wanted to visit, but I stopped at the door of my house with a large stone monument, which was prohibitive. This time it was set up at the gate of Xiangguo Temple, and there was no hindrance.
But after Su Shunqin went back, he let the eldest brother criticize him harshly: "The Zheng family is young and young, and they don't know how thick the sky is, don't you know it?" ”
"Why?"
"Benevolence is the core of Confucianism, there are so many great Confucians in the capital, when will it be the turn of the Zheng family boy to be qualified to speak?"
"It's just communication."
"Mu Xiu in the forest wind will urge, in recent years, the Zheng family has been in the limelight so strongly, there is love, there is also hate, although he has talent, but in the end he is young, I heard that studying seriously for only four years, is the reincarnation of Confucius, what can I learn? There is no obstacle in front of Xiangguo Temple, as long as there are several Confucians who make trouble to it, they will inevitably not be able to get off the stage at that time. The Queen Mother is very fond of it, a few days ago, he was summoned to the inner palace to ask, he couldn't get off the stage, he was only young, and the Queen Mother would ask the reason, what do you think of you? Not only the queen mother, but also the emperor and many old ministers also love him very much. And what do you think? ”
"Big brother, it's not that complicated."
"You are a frivolous surname, you will inevitably suffer a lot in this life."
On the other side, the matter quickly reached Liu Chu's ears.
In the past few years, Zheng Lang has gone crazy in prison, the location is strange, he is in a prison, he is a strange age, too young, and he is a typical loser. So the more it spread, the more crazy it became. The major Vasheri in the capital have arranged at least a hundred miscellaneous dramas for this matter.
But only biography.
I have never heard of it, but this opportunity is very good, right at the gate of Xiangguo Temple, anyone can go over and listen to it, so almost overnight, the capital is a household name.
Liu Chu almost lifted Zheng Lang over to smack his buttocks, but he didn't pump it, and after Zheng Lang arrived at his house, he immediately asked, "Why do you have this idea?" ”
"I made a mistake in the later life, but I just pushed away many people, and if I pushed it back, some people will say that I pretended to be high, and I took the right to repay this move to calm the grievances of these people, and I didn't think of the consequences at that time." After saying that, Zheng Lang regretted it slightly.
How did it come to this just by lecturing? Even when Song Bo went out, he was surrounded by many people to ask.
Looking at his expression, Liu Chu knew that it might be Zheng Lang's misjudgment, although he was talented, he was still young. It's not that he's young, it's that Zheng Lang underestimated people's curiosity. Liu Chu paced a few steps and said, "How to remedy it now?" ”
"Young Eunuch Liu, it's okay, it's a big deal to let the future generations correct the name of Confucianism."
"......" Lao Liu almost fell down!
Zheng Lang hurriedly held him up and comforted: "Young Eunuch Liu, I am your descendant, and you have always been proud of your descendant, but please believe me this time." ”
Anyway, things are like this, it's hard to announce it to the public, I won't play it. The surname Suo played a big game, maybe it can bring some inspiration to future generations.
Look at the future, what kind of distorted Confucius's words have become?
"Zheng Xiaolang, what does Confucianism want you to be?" Liu Chu relieved his breath, and now all families are abandoned, only Confucianism lasts forever, how can he justify his name.
"No, just like the way of calligraphy, scholars only say that the second king Ou Chu Yanliu, but let's see if there will be this saying again after the kid breaks this world!"
Liu Chu was a little distracted, and he didn't know whether it was right or wrong, and at this time he felt the mentality of Wang Bowen and Yan Shu at that time, others were learning, he was swallowed by whales, and his appetite was so good. Hesitantly asked, "How sure are you?" ”
"Young Eunuch Liu, please believe me, I won't be ashamed of you in the next life."
But how can I trust you? Liu Chu's body couldn't help but tremble again.
"Young Eunuch Liu, since this is here, if this hurdle cannot be passed, Hugh said that the words he said are like spilled water, and he cannot accept them, and he will be hindered by this, my calligraphy will be long and smooth, and I will not want to grow in the future, and even my studies will be hindered."
"That's true, just benevolence." Liu Chu was speechless, it was not easy to do, he couldn't take it back, he took a step back, came a little smaller, and talked about benevolence, what is the matter of justifying Confucianism, don't play.
"Young Eunuch Liu, don't worry, I'm only benevolent."
"Then sit down and talk to me first." You have to get through my review first.
"Not yet, I didn't prepare at all, but when things got to this point, I had to put down the book and make some preparations."
"You ......" Liu Chu almost made him faint, this is really daring, he is ready to correct the name of Confucianism, but he didn't even have a preparation. Even if Kong Meng is alive, he doesn't dare to play like this!
"Young Eunuch Liu, don't worry, two days later, Housheng will give you a big surprise. I'll take my leave and go back to the inn to make arrangements. ”
Liu Chu made Zheng Lang almost foam at the mouth, watched Zheng Lang leave blankly, and then felt that his heart ached, and shouted loudly: "Someone." ”
The old servant of the house ran over.
"Rub your chest for so-and-so." It's too uncomfortable to hold this breath!
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