Confucian interpretation of scriptures is the same as interpretation of scriptures. Interpreting scriptures is not reading scriptures, and expositing scriptures is not talking about scriptures. These are all things that a great man cannot do. However, this poor scholar in front of His Royal Highness dares to make irresponsible remarks to Yao Bai, a famous Confucian scholar who is famous for his interpretation of scriptures. , this is an outrageous thing.
As for the ambition of the so-called posthumous name Wenzheng, it is even more shocking to the world. Even Yu Jiankang, the old priest of Yangzhou, only hoped that it would be a great fortune to have a Wenzhong after him. Wenzheng is the leader, but this posthumous posthumous title has been vacant for a hundred years, and Wenzhen follows closely. The government and the public regard him as the first assistant Zhang Julu's pocket, followed by Zhongduan Kangyi, etc. Since Wenzheng and Wenzhen dare not It is extravagantly hoped that Wenzhong will become the most enthusiastic Wushisan among the princes and top civil officials in the dynasty. In today's world, the number and severity of posthumous titles are undoubtedly an extremely important criterion when considering the superiority of aristocratic families. How dare you say that you will be posthumously named Wenzheng after death, not even a madman.
Once exposed, at a small scale, it means misconduct, at a high level, you may be imprisoned, and the scholar was so distressed that he fell into the water with a copy of "Four Classics Chapters and Sentences". It was revealed by outsiders that the scholar's flustered expression was fleeting, and soon the mood was calm, and he continued to eat the half iced watermelon with his head down. As a matter of fact, it is a matter of course that civil servants have high posthumous posthumous titles, and military generals are no exception. There are relatively few collocations with the word Wu, but there are as many as eighteen characters. Therefore, there is a saying that a man should be posthumously eighteen. Not to mention Yi Lie, Ning Jing, Ping Xiang, and Jing Min Su. Rumor has it that General Gu Jiantang has been given the posthumous title of Wu Jing, and Yi Lie and Ning San are still in great suspense.
Military officers are no better than civil servants, and their posthumous titles are often lower. Generally speaking, it is a great honor to be in the top nine. This is related to the despise of generals in power. Doting on those military officers who came from a wealthy family, such as Tangxi Sword Immortal Lu Baijie who was able to become an official, posthumous posthumous title may not be able to take the lead in writing, Xu Xiao has never been very concerned about this, always saying that after three generations, there can be a decent posthumous posthumous posthumous title enough. Because no matter how the courtiers and princes were favored at the time and how successful they were in the government and the public, it is not a special case for a beautiful posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous change.
Xu Fengnian was in a daze, and was awakened by the applause in Baoguo Temple. It must be that the debate between kings and overlords had already begun. In front of someone, there is a beautiful maid who is responsible for carrying it and handing it over to the judge. After drinking it, you can express your feelings. If it attracts sympathy and is applauded, you can drink it again. , once someone stands up to refute, the loser will leave the field. Jiangnan Dao respects Qing Tan, and there is no Qing Tan who is not a general who wins in this kind of battlefield. Someone records the number of exits in private. Lu Xuanlang of Huting Lu's exits six Twelve people, none of them were dismissed from the field, and they were firmly ranked among the top three celebrities in Jiangnan Daoqing talk, but the other two were tied with Lu Xuanlang, who had never been defeated, and they all attended and participated in today's Baoguo Temple Wangba debate. It is a rare event. One of them is Yuan Jiangyan, a total of more than 100 people. He is known as the number one in the Jiangzuo. If you don't say anything, you will be amazed when you become famous. His two famous battles with Liu Yan and Lu Xuanlang, the battle between "Easy Image is Better than Seeing Shape" and "Four Books of Talent" were all held in Baoguo Temple. It can be said that he served the country. In addition to the beautiful scenery, the temple can become a sacred place for Taoist talks in the south of the Yangtze River, thanks to the thousands of peonies including Wei Zi, Yao Huang, and more thanks to this old monk who has a good reputation, elegant and first-class.
Xu Fengnian finished eating the watermelon and asked, "Do you want to participate in this debate? I heard that as long as you win a few casually, it is more useful than getting fame."
The scholar who only took a few mouthfuls of watermelon shook his head with a smile, and said with self-deprecation: "I was lucky enough to participate once, and I was kicked out after only saying a few words. I don't know if I won or lost. It should be lost. With The scholar of the Yuan family I was debating will probably be recorded as one of them leaving the stage."
Xu Fengnian caught a glimpse of Xu Hui, the female champion, rushing out of the Baoguo Temple from the corner of his eyes, and walked straight, turning a blind eye. He just looked at the scholar in front of him, smiled and said, "Isn't this a reasonable thing? I guess you will sit alone during the debate." Are you going?"
The Taoist nun approached and said, "Your Highness guessed wrong this time."
Xu Fengnian suddenly asked: "Sister Xu brought it in?"
Taoist nun Xu Hui nodded with a smile, and explained: "Mr. Zhang is full of knowledge, especially good at arguing about kings and hegemony. He is unique. He once asked me to explain military and political interests to Xu Gong. It is called "Cheng Liu Shi Shu", which was commented by the general. It’s not easy to be eclectic.”
Xu Fengnian let out a little surprise. During lunch, he chatted with his elder sister Xu Zhihu about Xu Huipu's family background. The aunt Xu's family took General Longxiang Xu Gong as the mainstay of the family. He was born in a wealthy and powerful family, presided over the military affairs of the three states in the south of the Yangtze River. He has the posture of a small vassal king. The top Xu Xiao said it was good, and he is naturally a very powerful character. As for the six things that happened in Yangzhou, even Xu Huipu didn't believe it. On how to strengthen the frontier defense and solve the financial shortage, there was even an outrageous move. This was witnessed by Xu Fengnian with his own eyes, and its weight is beyond doubt.
On the way to Huting County, he asked Lu Qiuer to get a copy, but he didn't expect it to be from the poor scholar in front of him, but he didn't know how this Mr. Zhang was related to Xu Huipu. The entanglement is just a beautiful plot in the novels of gifted scholars and beautiful ladies, especially in Jiangnan Road where family status is deeply rooted. At the banquet, Xu Zhihu bluntly talked about the grievances and grievances between Xu Huipu, Lu Baijie and Lu Yuxu's family. It is obviously impossible for this female crown to be bored with poor scholars, so Xu Fengnian was even more curious. Could it be that this scholar is really A great talent who governs the country? Born from a poor family in the market, but with a high-level vision, it is really rare. Xu Xiao's right-hand men, "Yang Cai" Zhao Guangling and "Yin Cai" Li Yishan, were not considered poor people, but were born in serious gentry families.
Just as Xu Fengnian wanted to greet him politely, he found out that Tangxi Sword Fairy had also appeared. Xu Huipu immediately turned a blind eye and turned a blind eye. Unfamiliar, taking the initiative to bow, just pretending to be a nephew, this kind of arrogance, in the eyes of scholars, you can't get angry, what kind of fairy is Tangxi Sword Immortal, and what kind of role are you, an unknown person? How dare you not retreat or evade, not afraid of dirtying Mr. Lu Qi's eyes? And Lu Baijie seemed to be very fond of the scholar, and gave a few words of heartfelt encouragement not empty, then turned to look at Xu Huipu, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Tell me a few words."
Xu Huipu sneered and said, "Mr. Lu Qi has avoided suspicion for so many years, why is he making an exception today?"
Both Xu Fengnian and the poor scholar turned their heads automatically, and made up their minds tacitly not to watch or listen. The stalemate between the men and women who caused an uproar in the Jiangnan Road back then was at a stalemate, and in the end it was Xu Hui, the female champion, who was defeated, and walked with Lu Baijie along the clean and uninhabited Baoguo Temple wall. Xu Huipu did not forget to say goodbye to His Royal Highness before leaving , and then told the scholar that he might as well go to the temple to debate, she had already told Baoguo Temple, and no one would stop her. So there were only three people left by the spring, the scholar surnamed Zhang frowned slightly, Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "My surname is Xu, and my name is the Dian box, the classic Dian, the box of the sword box, what's the name?"
The poor scholar said with a smile: "The code can't be called in the box, um, a good name."
Princess Jing'an Pei Nanwei, who was wearing a light veil, couldn't help but roll a blank look.
Xu Fengnian asked: "Since I got permission, why don't you go in and listen to the debate? I'm an idiot. Since Sister Xu said you are a good learner and want to gain fame, I should sit with you."
The scholar asked back: "Sitting at the same table with me, you won't be afraid of being laughed at by scholars and celebrities?"
Xu Fengnian smiled strangely, did not answer, but turned to ask Princess Pei: "Tell me, am I afraid?"
Princess Jing'an, who had suffered a lot along the way, did not dare to ignore the question, and said in a blunt and cold tone, "I'm not afraid."
Satisfied, Xu Fengnian looked at the poor scholar with a smile. The latter sighed, nodded, put down the finished watermelon, picked up the "Four Classics Chapters and Sentences" that was exposed to the sun on the ground, and carefully put it in his sleeve. The three walked out of the shade of the ancient pine tree and walked towards Baoguo Temple. Xu Fengnian was in the middle, Princess Jing'an was on the left, and the poor scholar was on the right. There was a difference in order. After the three of them left, Xu Fengnian saw a little girl wandering at the base of the wall trotting to the edge of the spring water. Because of him, this skinny little beggar-like child didn't dare to go forward to enjoy the shade, so she hid in the corner of the wall. After the three of them left , finally plucked up the courage, she went to the spring under the tree, first lifted the two halves of the watermelon and put them on the stones by the spring, but when she inadvertently looked at Xu Fengnian who turned her head, the ragged little girl's face turned white, Hastily put the watermelon back to the original place, saw that this rich and dignified son was not angry, so he timidly squatted under the tree, the scholar was afraid that this "scholar" who was familiar with Tangxi Sword Immortal and Xu Huipu would be unhappy , said softly: "This child is a poor person. She begs for a living and lives with a paralyzed grandfather. If it weren't for her, the old man would not have survived the last winter. Alas, her grandfather must have fallen ill again, otherwise she would not come to Baoguo Temple to pick up copper coins. Today's meal is over, as for the watermelon..."
Xu Fengnian said blankly: "The watermelon rind can be fried as a vegetable after being sliced."
The poor scholar was stunned and then nodded, "Yes."
It must be the first time Princess Jing'an heard that watermelon rinds can be used for cooking, so she subconsciously glanced at the little girl.
The Baoguo Temple Wangba debate attracted many Jiangnan Taoist priests. Those who are qualified to participate in the grand event have already been seated in the temple, and many ordinary scholars who are not qualified for life experience and reputation join in the fun and can only wander outside the temple. Wolong Matsushita is a treasure land of geomantic omen, which was originally occupied by Xu Fengnian. His Royal Highness, such a domineering dude who does not need to speak, seems to be a master who is not easy to get close to. In addition, he came out of the temple, so the scholars outside the temple had to stay away. Standing far away, she was pointing and pointing at the enchanting "maid" who couldn't see her face clearly, she was so pretty.
In this world, rich and noble families usually go out to look at people and horses. As for Qingliu celebrities, they look at the beauties and relatives around them. It is hard to come by, and then the famous prostitutes with both talent and beauty are tied for the first class, and the young maidservants in their own house are second. The more the number, the more prominent the status. Yuan Jiangyan of the Yuan family once had the mighty feat of taking nearly a hundred boys and girls on a trip. After finally waiting for Xu Fengnian to vacate his seat, a few pairs of richly dressed sons and daughters immediately went up to enjoy the shade. The little beggar who rolled up his trousers and bent over to pick up money in the spring pool undoubtedly became an eyesore. A son with triangular eyes sneered and stretched his feet Kicking the watermelon into the spring caused countless splashes, and the drenched little beggar trembled with fright. He no longer dared to pick up the copper coins. There was a burst of laughter, and after a schadenfreude woman with heavy make-up gloated, she scolded sharply: "You little bastard, who told you to come here to pick up the wish money, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by the monks in the temple?!"
The spring pool was surrounded by these Gaoliang children enjoying the coolness, and the little beggar had nowhere to hide, so he could only stand in the spring water, lowered his head with red eyes and said, "The temple said that as long as you pick up a few copper coins every time, it doesn't matter."
The woman shouted: "You still dare to talk back?"
Annoyed, since there were no outsiders around anyway, she was too lazy to pretend to be a famous lady, so she picked up a stone on the ground and smashed it hard. The little beggar instinctively hid for a while, but the woman missed the hit. Annoyed, he picked up a pebble the size of an egg, and said with a dark smile, "If you dare to hide, if you hide again, your leg will be broken!"
She threw it hard, and it hit the little beggar's chest with a thud. The men and women around her applauded and praised the accuracy. The little girl's thin body like a bamboo pole couldn't stand such tossing, she shook a bit, her face was painful, but she still didn't dare to dodge, standing in the water and crying, "I don't dare to pick it up again, never again!"
The young woman picked up a few more stones with a sneer, and distributed them to friends and relatives around her. It is better to have fun alone than to have fun together. They are going to play a game similar to bamboo arrow throwing pots. They are good at screen blind throwing and back sitting reverse throwing. General Xu Gong of Longxiang can even fill a pot with more than a hundred bamboo arrows, and finally present a picture of clusters of arrows like a forest of arrows. This throwing pot is regarded as one of the six arts of a gentleman The evolution of "shooting" is very popular on Jiangnan Road, but today bamboo arrows have been replaced by stones, and clay pots have been transformed into little beggars. In the eyes of the son and daughter, the same is true. Those who get the stones are eager to try and aim there. It seemed that he didn't care whether the little beggar's body could withstand a few throws. To Jiangnan Taoists, killing a little beggar is nothing.
The poor scholar who had already stepped into the threshold of Baoguo Temple made a plea, turned around and ran, angrily said: "Stop!"
After a roar, the dandy girls were stunned for a moment, but only for a moment, then they looked at each other and laughed, and ignored them. Instead, the two impatient young masters threw stones at the little beggar in the water with more force, and one of them hit his chest. A hit on the arm, the little beggar bit his lip and dared not make a sound, but squatted in the cold spring water up to his knees, curled up. Where is it not that the human heart is colder than water? But the little beggar, who was in extreme pain, still squeezed out a pale smile, and said to the poor scholar who stepped forward: "Brother Zhang, it's okay, just hit it a few times, it won't hurt."
No pain.
Can it not hurt
In the face of Lu Baijie, Xu Huipu, the most outstanding figure in Yangzhou, a poor scholar who can still be neither humble nor overbearing, jumped into the water, regardless of whether the classics in his sleeves would get wet, and stood in front of the little beggar, with a sad face, looking at the group Noble men and women who rely on their families to live comfortably all their lives are more sad than heartbroken, and they don't even question them.
The arrogant woman who initiated the evil looked disdainful, and said condescendingly: "Where did you come from a poor family?"
At this time, a mellow voice came from behind the nobleman, "This son comes from Beiliang."