207 From the surface to the inside
A wooden stick hit Fu Zhu's spine hard, Fu Zhu bent down in pain, and was dragged all over the ground by the person who grabbed the cloth bag. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
His eyes were dark, and he didn't remember that he could fly out of the encirclement of these people as long as he used light skills.
In order to avoid the flow of people, Fu Zhu specially landed next to the embankment under the curved bridge. At this moment, most pedestrians either enjoy the lanterns on the curved bridge, or go to the "Water Moon Tower" to guess the lantern riddles. There wasn't even a single figure in this place.
"Sell dementia, sell dementia for the New Year." A boy whispered on the bridge, a slight hint of shame on his face.
"Today Quqiao sells dementia, and next year Toad Palace will pick laurel." The other son was much more generous, and his mouth was like a bean.
The old man selling lanterns next to him also said auspicious words, "The two sons are very proud, and they will be able to be named on the gold list when they wait until the year of Dabi." ”
"As you say, then I'll buy a lantern and ask for this carp lantern."
The bustling sound on the bridge drowned out the movement. Fu Zhu was already peeling open after a while, and he was dizzy from being dragged and played by them.
Yu Yin walked up to Fu Zhu, took the cloth bag rope in the little girl's hand and pulled it back and forth. "Fool, don't you want to sell dementia, and you also go to the bridge and shout."
Now Fu Zhu knew what it meant to be a fool, and a sense of humiliation rushed to the top of his head. He stretched out his arms and tried to grab his insults.
Yu Yin kicked him in the stomach, tilted his head and said, "The young master wanted to beat you, but if you call him again, it's over." Looks like you want to get beaten more. ”
Fu Zhu instinctively covered his stomach with his hands, and picked up two wooden sticks behind his back, causing him to fall to the ground in pain.
"Call Lord, Master will let you go." Yu Yin squatted over and continued to fiddle with the rope of the cloth bag. He deliberately pulled the rope hard, and the mouth of the cloth bag was tightened under Fu Zhu's neck.
Fu Zhu was extremely uncomfortable, couldn't help but scream, and pulled out his right hand from under his stomach and threw it at Yu Yin. A flame jumped through the air like a weasel.
Yu Yin shook his head, and before he could react to what that yellow Chengcheng was just now, he suddenly heard a coquettish shout: "Yu Yin, what are you doing here?" ”
Looking up, Yu Yuezheng was staring at him with horizontal eyebrows on the railing, and there were a few heads on the side, including Old Taijun Feng and Bell, an old man and a young man, as well as the cold-faced grandmother.
Yu Yin looked at the situation and knew that he couldn't please anything better today, so he beckoned his men to withdraw. Leaving Fu Zhu alone, wrapped in a black cloth bag, lying alone on the river embankment.
Bell looked at the lying figure and always felt a little familiar, and when he saw a piece of white jade pendant on his waist, he shouted loudly: "It's the second master." ”
When Mama Cui heard this, she immediately flew down to the bridge, let go of the cloth bag and saw that it was really Fu Zhu.
Mrs. Feng was so anxious on the bridge that she didn't know whether to go left or right, so she couldn't wait to jump directly from the heart of the bridge.
The bell hurriedly hugged her to the side and comforted: "Don't worry, old lady, let's come in time, the second master will be fine." ”
Yu Yue was even more angry, and scolded while running: "That dog thing, living will harm people." ”
Fortunately, Fu Zhu's head was not injured, and he was still sober, and when he saw the old lady, he called out: "Mother, Zhu'er hurts so much, her stomach hurts, and her back hurts." It made the old lady tear up.
The lantern couldn't be appreciated, and the group immediately went home, and asked the doctor to rub the ointment again, and tossed until midnight before it was peaceful.
Feng You and Feng Xuan waited for a long time at the bridge, and when the night market was gone, he didn't see his cousin and aunt and grandmother, and finally rushed home to know that something had happened. But Fu Zhuren has already been beaten, and if you want to worry about it, you have to wait until tomorrow.
Feng You was so angry that he didn't fall asleep that night. As soon as the morning dawned, he shouted that he wanted to go to Yu's house to ask for an explanation.
Feng Wu said sharply: "You stop me." At a young age, you shouted and shouted to kill, so it's okay if you don't cause trouble for our Feng family. You don't have to worry about your cousin's business. ”
"Dad, can our Feng family not swallow their anger so much? No matter how powerful his Yu family is, I still don't believe that he can be bigger than the emperor. That Yu Tiecheng can be beheaded, and the Yu family has nothing to fear. ”
"Shut up, the shaft also dares to speak with his tongue. Stay at home, don't go anywhere. ”
The Feng family is now in charge of a big house. The eldest lord Feng An is much more kind to this nephew. "I'll be in charge of this matter with your father, don't talk nonsense in private. If you want to be aggrieved, go to the countryside and ride a horse for two laps. Just remember that people fight for a breath, and this breath is not something that can be won just by fighting and killing. ”
"Yes, my nephew remembers."
Feng You has always respected this uncle, because Feng An is the only person in the family who supports him in martial arts.
Wuzhou is prosperous, there are almost no famous generals, Wuzhou's big families are expected to study hard in the cold window, and enter the six departments in the future, if he is the order for the public, it is the supreme glory.
However, in Wuzhou, the happy land of scholars, there is still a person who does not know the times. That is Feng Laojun Feng Yuan's father, Feng Zhao, the old man of the Feng family who is now staying at home.
The Feng family has been a scholar for almost all generations, and there are also a few ancestors who have been admitted to the imperial examination. When Feng Zhao entered Beijing at the age of 20 to take the examination, he won the first place in the examination with a "On the Way of Governing the Country", and later debated with the emperor in the palace examination, which was deeply appreciated by the emperor. The emperor asked him if he would like to stay in Beijing, and he politely refused with "Zhao is willing to use the power of his life to educate the countrymen for Dafeng".
It was this champion who founded Jiangnan Academy after returning to his hometown. It was also he who set the rules that the Feng family would not enter.
The Feng family has not entered the ranks for generations, but the Feng family has cultivated countless Jiangnan students. As long as the son finally selected by the Feng family follows the teachings of his ancestors, studies diligently when he is young, and when he is successful in his studies, and then passes the assessment of the ten masters of the Jiangnan Academy, he can enter the Jiangnan Academy as a master and teach others to solve his doubts.
But since last year, things have changed a bit. Several mountain chiefs of Jiangnan Academy have raised objections, believing that the Feng family's move is suspected of personal gain, and the son of the Feng family should also participate in the imperial examination, and only by entering the top three can he enter Jiangnan Academy as a master.
This proposal sounds sounding sounding, but when you think about it, it's ridiculous. From Feng Zhao to Feng Yan to Feng An, the three of them are the mountain chiefs of Jiangnan Academy. Three generations of poetry and books have been passed down from generation to generation, both as teachers and students, as well as father and son.
Feng Zhao has taught so many champions, but his best student is still Feng Yan; Feng Yan's best student was Feng An. Feng Yan and Feng An did not participate in the imperial examination, but their poems had already spread all over the world. It's not because of how smart they are, but because they were born in the Feng family, and they don't need to worry about anything else, they just focus on learning.
What kind of court dispute is deceitful, it is extremely far away from the Feng family.
It's not difficult to get into the top three. What the Feng family is afraid of is not the imperial examination, but the official who enters the court. (To be continued.) )