Chapter 187: People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of bumping

It was still early, and under curiosity, Zhu Ping'an leaned against the stone, took out the two newly acquired books, and flipped through them casually.

"Zhai Jiao Qingci Jing" can be said to be a complete book of green words, thick, casually flipped for a while, although it is in the clouds, but there is also a general understanding of green words. I really didn't know that Emperor Jiajing wrote these things in the clouds every day had a woolen meaning, Zhu Ping'an pouted and put the "Zhai Jiao Qing Ci Jing" into his schoolbag, and took out another book, "Biography".

The biography is very obscure, and it must be difficult for ordinary people to understand it, but Zhu Ping'an has an advantage that many people in this era do not have, that is, thousands of years of historical accumulation. Wang Yangming's thoughts have been studied by tens of millions of people for several years, and on the basis of his predecessors, he can comprehend it with half the effort.

"There is no good and no disgusting body, there are good and malicious movements, knowing good and knowing evil is conscience, and doing evil for good is a character."

Zhu Ping'an leaned against the stone while reading the biography and recited softly.

This is the heart of the four sentences, reading Wang Yangming's book should cooperate with him in Tianquan Bridge to pay attention to the four sentences of teaching, but these four sentences of the formula in this dynasty only a few of Wang Yangming's true disciples know, but Zhu Ping'an is an exception, he has read it before.

Looking at "Biography" Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but immerse himself in it, this book is like opening another world, in this world Wang Yangming left a password to fight against the world, for the world built by Wang Yangming in the book, different people may have different interpretations, different understandings, and get some skills, but only those who really understand this password can get the skills to fight against the world.

Carry all before one. Falling leaves chase the autumn wind.

By the time Zhu Ping'an came back to his senses from the "Biography", the entire forest had become a place for wind and fallen leaves to revel.

patted the fallen leaves blown by the wind on his body, pulled off the fallen leaves on his face, Zhu Ping'an got up from the stone, bounced the fallen leaves at his feet, put the book into the diagonal schoolbag, and walked towards the inn with the black plank.

There were people coming and going on the street, and Zhu Ping'an walked slowly in the crowd with a black plank. While walking, I reminisced about Yang Mingxin, like a nerd. Compared to the people around him, he seems a little out of place.

When Zhu Ping'an was walking forward slowly, a carriage came behind him, and the pedestrians on it dodged when they saw this, but Zhu Ping'an was immersed in his own world. Didn't notice the carriage coming from behind him.

"Hey, hey, that poor Xiucai in front, quickly dodge, and I'm not responsible for hitting him."

The carriage was extraordinarily lavishly decorated, with a logo on it, driven by a fat man with a full face, dressed in a family-branded garment, and pulling the reins of the horse. While waving a whip, he yelled at Zhu Ping'an.

Poor talent?

Do you mean me?

Zhu Ping'an stood up, turned around and saw the carriage pulling the reins to restrain the momentum in the distance, and the fat man waving his whip and shouting at himself on the carriage.

"You poor talent, looking for death. Didn't you see that it was the carriage on Lord Zhao's house? Act recklessly! ”

The fat man looked fierce and waved his horsewhip as a gesture.

"Young man. Heroes don't suffer immediate losses, hurry up and get out of the way. People persuaded Zhu Ping'an to hurry up and get out of the way. It seems that he is quite afraid of this carriage.

Zhu Ping'an arched his hand towards the people who were persuaded around him, but he still stood there without moving his steps, and thanked the surrounding crowd. Zhu Ping'an turned to look at the bullying fat man, and said lightly, "When I look at Your Excellency, I must look at both sides more, and be careful not to be hit." ”

"Why? What do you mean? The fat man who was driving the car asked with a fierce face.

"It's very simple, people are afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of bumping!" Zhu Ping'an hooked the corners of his mouth and said lightly.

Pigs are afraid of bumping!

The surrounding crowd heard the meaning of Zhu Ping'an's accentuated words, and they all laughed.

The fat man was stunned for a long time before he realized that Zhu Ping'an was laughing at him like a pig, so he was furious, jumped down from the carriage, flattened his sleeves, and showed his thigh-thick arms that drove Zhu Ping'an.

""Da Ming Law", the fourth volume of the criminal chapter scolds, the common people insult the living, it is for the insult, as a rod of 10, a fine of 3 silver."

""Da Ming Law", the 9th volume of the criminal chapter, the common people humiliate the living, it is disrespectful, when the rod is ten, the yoke number day, and a fine of one tael of silver."

"Hongwu 25th year order: It is strictly forbidden for ordinary people and merchants to wear boots and miscellaneous servants, only leather is worn, but in the northern region where the weather is cold and freezing, it is allowed to use cowhide to sew boots, and offenders will be punished."

"Your Excellency is neither noble nor famous, and the leather boots you wear under your feet, oh, are still cowhide, well, let me think about what a crime it is to destroy a plough ox without permission."

Zhu Ping'an looked at the fat man who was about to beat himself with a blue nose and swollen face, calmly, looking at him very calmly, every time he took a step, Zhu Ping'an said a crime, and when it came to the last one, the fat man's momentum had already been extinguished, replaced by cold sweat on his forehead.

"You're in luck today!"

The fat man put down a sentence with a sharp expression, got into the carriage, and drove the carriage around Zhu Ping'an in a gray manner, and walked away.

When the fat man drove the carriage away, Zhu Ping'an also shook his head slightly, and walked slowly in the direction of the inn with the black plank.

"Oh, this young man is amazing"

"No, I sweated for him on the side, it was Liu Er in Lord Zhao's mansion, but he didn't bully people, and this time it can be regarded as a long lesson for him."

"What's the big deal, it's just a nerd who reads stupidly"

Since the fat man and Zhu Ping'an left, people looked at Zhu Ping'an's slow figure and whispered, and there were many discussions.

The sound of everyone's discussion reached Zhu Ping'an's ears scatteredly, and Zhu Ping'an slowly hooked the corners of his lips, if he hadn't seen that the carriage had braked far away, he wouldn't have stood still; If it weren't for looking at the fat man so fat, in this crowded crowd, he would definitely not be able to outrun himself, and he wouldn't dare to leave the carriage to chase him, so he wouldn't stand there stupidly and tell him what kind of punishment and reasoning.

Back at the inn, Zhu Ping'an found that there were a few more people in the inn than yesterday, so he should have come to the scientific expedition today. These people are all wearing student uniforms, feeling as if they are superior, and their eyes are all down, only the reading is high, not to mention the talent, the cold window has been harvested in the past few years, and now it is even more towards the ruling class, which is understandable.

After Zhu Ping'an entered the door, these shows saw that Zhu Ping'an was wearing a student uniform at a young age, especially Zhu Ping'an's simple clothes, and they were all a little surprised when they saw that he was from a poor family.

Zhu Ping'an arched his hand at them from a distance, then continued to walk in with the black plank, and said hello to the shopkeeper who was settling accounts when he passed the counter, and then Shi Shiran walked upstairs to his room.

"Why should you be polite to such a copper-smelling person, it's really humiliating."

Those showmen sitting in the distance, after seeing Zhu Ping'an and the shopkeeper greeting, couldn't help but shake their heads, and they didn't feel like Zhu Ping'an just now. ()

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