Chapter 9: The Strange Lady

After a while, the group of scholars in the courtyard came back to their senses one after another, and they were about to fry the pot. www.biquge.info Confucius is a saint who has been imprinted in his brain since he was a child, and he is an idol that they worship all their lives and cannot be desecrated or questioned, how can he be ridiculed like a cat and a dog by an arrogant person!

From another point of view, the sage classics are also their survival and food, if even the sage classics have become a joke, then what use do they have to read!

However, the current occasion is more entangled with everyone, the Yang family just asked everyone to answer the questions, and then let Yang Yuan listen to the answers, and did not say that they were allowed to debate with each other.

If Yang Yuanwai doesn't like to be noisy, then it would be worth the loss to come forward to argue with the deviant young man and incur the disgust of the master's family, after all, he came to the Yang family today to apply for a job, not to find someone to fight.

At this moment, the curtain shook, and a man flashed out of the hall in front of him, standing on the platform. Everyone looked at it, but it was a tall woman, lined with a red jacket and white skirt inside, covered with a large-sleeved Luo robe embroidered with gold thread, and a little graceful in her slenderness.

It's just that she can't see her face clearly, because she is still wearing a sunhat, and the brim of the hat hangs down half a veil, blocking her face. However, everyone thought in unison, just looking at this kind of temperament, the appearance must not be too bad.

Yang Laoshi, who presided over this interview, couldn't help but be surprised: "Miss, why did you come out?"

The woman turned to Fan Hongdao and said, "You arrogant man, you dare to slander the words of the saint and distort the truth of the saint, I don't know what your intentions are!"

Her voice is crisp and delicate, which shows that she is not too old. Hearing her reprimand Fan Hongdao again, everyone applauded in their hearts, these few sentences can be said to speak the hearts of the vast majority of people, I didn't expect the Yang family to have such a reasonable woman!

Fan Hongdao frowned slightly, this woman's appearance was an accident, could it be that the Yang family also has scholars? In his imagination, the Yang family should be a small nouveau riche with no cultural background.

So Fan Hongdao turned his head sideways and asked the shopkeeper Wang: "Who is this? Why haven't I heard you mention it before?" The shopkeeper replied in a low voice: "It is a relative of the Dong family, it seems to be a niece, surnamed Zhang, who has just come to the Yang family not long ago." ”

Fan Hongdao thought so, and said to the woman: "I'm just talking about my opinions against the topic, and I should have spoken freely at this time, so why should the little lady rush to come out?"

Miss Zhang was unceremonious, and asked again: "Naturally, there are high and low opinions, although the concubine body is a woman's body, she can't listen to your nonsense, and wantonly distort and slander the sage's truth!"

A woman is also so serious, so Fan Hongdao also became serious, put away his smile, and asked rhetorically: "You keep saying that you are a saint's truth, so where is your own truth?"

Miss Zhang replied loudly: "Read and then understand reason, of course, take the sage's truth as your own reason!"

Another person who reads dead books, still a woman, Fan Hongdao couldn't help but laugh lightly a few more times, I am afraid that most readers will think like this in these years.

"That is to say, there is no truth in your heart other than the teachings of the sages read in the books?

Miss Zhang was stunned, and there was no answer for a while. After all, she is not well-educated, and this question is too metaphysical.

Fan Hongdao made a compassionate appearance and sighed: "I don't think you can say it, so you don't have your own heart, and you don't have your own reason!"

If you are a scholar like you, who only know that you blindly follow the scriptures, worship the saints, and take other people's principles as your own reason, and completely lose yourself, then what is the difference between you and the walking dead!"

Miss Zhang's veil shook slightly, probably because she was emotionally unstable, and took a few deep breaths. Then she finally asked rhetorically, "Then you must be right to be so deviant?"

"I didn't say I was right, and I didn't try to convince you to agree with me, it was you who stood up from the room and had to argue with me. Fan Hongdao.

Miss Zhang was suddenly choked by Fan Hongdao and was speechless for a long time. If the veil was opened, she must have been staring at Fan Hongdao with a pair of eyes.

Shopkeeper Wang stood beside Fan Hongdao and listened to the debate silently, he could only be convinced, others were really like local chickens and tiles in Fan Hongdao's eyes

The master who had not made a sound for a long time, Yang Yuanwai, stood up and said, "Don't argue first, let's continue." ”

Miss Zhang left everyone with a graceful figure, turned around and returned to the hall, and probably continued to listen inside.

Such a serious and old-fashioned little woman is also quite cute, Fan Hongdao didn't take the previous debate to heart, and at this time Mingjin withdrew his troops. He asked the shopkeeper Wang, "What is Miss Zhang's origin? It's not that I underestimate your owner, how can the Yang family have such relatives?"

There are few women who have read books, and even fewer dare to stand up and debate the truth of the scriptures, and there is still an inexplicable momentum in her, so Fan Hongdao can almost conclude that this Miss Zhang must be a lady, and her background will not be small.

Shopkeeper Wang shook his head, "I don't know, I heard that it's a relative of the eastern family's southern hometown." ”

So Fan Hongdao became even more curious.

The Yang family is just a medium-sized businessman who has made a fortune in the past two years, and he has never had a background in poetry and books before. The eldest lady like Zhang Xiaoniang is very incompatible with the Yang family's painting style, but she just appeared here, which can't help but make the thoughtful Fan Hongdao feel strange.

On the platform, Yang Laoshi was instructed to hurry up and move on to the next project. "Please take turns to say a few reasons, which is the reason why my lord chose you. ”

This second question made everyone think about it for a while. Fan Hongdao secretly pondered, this topic is a bit like a problem in a commercial situation, and even has a bit of modern style, which is in line with the characteristics of the Yang family.

Fan Hongdao Shi Ran arched his hand to the master's Yang Chaofeng, and said seriously: "Compared with today's monarchs, he looks dignified, has a good temperament, and is a talent." What does Yang Yuanwai think of this reason?"

Damn! Everyone couldn't help but be in an uproar, judging from the performance just now, this young man is probably indeed a little talented, but he really didn't come to make trouble?

The shopkeeper hugged his head painfully on the side, it's over, it's over, it's completely finished today, what is this called!

Fan Hongdao was introduced by himself, if Yang Chaofeng felt that he was unreliable because of Fan Hongdao, then he was afraid that he would not even be able to keep the position of the shopkeeper of the homebound inn.