85 Jia Sheng hurriedly moved the rescue soldiers

Cheung Lok Street.

Jia Sheng was eating breakfast in the house, mixing mustard with bean rice, and he always felt that it was not a taste.

He thought about it and felt that the second lady's cold and dismissive attitude that day did not pay attention to his criticism of "The Stone Record" at all.

There are nearly 100 teenagers and girls in the private school, and it is the time to read the books of the sages.

If there is no strong control from the elders in the palace, they are all addicted to the "Stone Record" of the little faint marquis, and the atmosphere is very bad, then it will be okay!

In his private school, he taught the sages of Confucius.

This is the golden rice bowl he has eaten for decades, and if he messes up, this rice bowl will be gone.

How did he explain to the prince?

This "Stone Record" can't give him a job for Mr. Private School.

Jia Sheng was uneasy, so he thought about going to Pingwang's Mansion again, and he had to persuade the second lady again no matter what, and grasp this matter fiercely, so as to strangle this unhealthy trend that had not yet broken out in Pingwang's Mansion.

Jia Sheng wanted to fight here, gritted his teeth, put down the dishes and chopsticks, put on his winter jacket, and left.

"Jia Sheng, let's eat and leave! The rice in this bowl hasn't been eaten yet! ”

The fat woman cried.

"Full~Full!"

Jia Sheng didn't have the heart to care about these trivial things, he wanted to go to the Pingwang Mansion to fight, resolutely resist the mediocrity and extravagance of the little dusk marquis, and defend the avenue of Confucius.

...

Jia Sheng hurriedly came to the Pingwang Mansion and was about to go to the main hall to discuss with the second lady.

However, along the way in the house.

He saw a shocking and extremely sad scene.

Manager Qian was shaking his head and reading "The Story of the Stone", his eyebrows fluttering, as if he was the chief manager of Rongguo Mansion.

The big and small stewards and servants of the Pingwang Mansion each have a volume of "Stone Records", which is delicious to read, and they laugh at the small paragraphs in it.

The Pingwang Mansion and the Rongguo Mansion of "The Stone Record" are also princely mansions, and they have a special sense of substitution.

The young people of the Li family in the Pingwang Mansion are even more openly talking about the "Stone Record", and they are discussing the "university questions" in the Eight Classics.

Even, when a young man saw Jia Sheng, he happily asked the old gentleman for advice.

"Mr. Jia, the first chapter of this "Stone Record" 'On this day, the desire will be over,... When the brocade clothes are delicate, the day of gluttony, the grace of the education of the father and brother.... So that today's no skills', what does it mean? ”

The young man asked.

As a senior old gentleman, Jia Sheng has carefully studied "The Story of Stones" several times, how can he not understand the truth.

He itched in his heart, put his hands behind his back, and explained reservedly: "Eat, read 'jade', full also!" Eat, read 'feast', eat enough! It is said that there is plenty to eat and drink, and to be rich and luxurious.

This paragraph is actually a strong criticism of the daily life of the gentlemen, warning you not to be like the gentlemen, who are not full of food and drink! ”

"Understood, understood, the old gentleman is also talented!"

The man suddenly realized and went away happily.

Jia Sheng patted his head in annoyance.

Rare words are not the point, the point is to advise them not to read this little yellow text!

Jia Sheng walked a small half of the Pingwang Mansion, and along the way, he was stunned. The adults in Pingwangfu are all watching "The Story of the Stone", and there are few who don't watch it.

In the pavilion, there are also private school teenagers gathering to read this little yellow book.

Jia Sheng was furious and confiscated their manuscripts.

He hurried to the hall and saw the lazy second lady who was eating.

But I saw the second lady sitting solemnly, more ruddy and delicate than before, like a blooming peony, Ling Ran was noble and unattainable.

Jia Sheng hurriedly lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at it, but he persuaded him bitterly, and criticized "The Stone Record" bitterly, "Second lady, the "Stone Record" is full of the glamour of the little faint marquis, and the harm is very great, so you must not indulge it anymore!" ”

"What Mr. Jia said is not unreasonable... By the way, Mrs. Ben was a little puzzled by one of the passages. Jia Yucun went to Zhen Shiyin's house in the Mid-Autumn Festival as a guest, and chanted two lines of poetry: "Jade seeks a good price in the coffin, and the hairpin waits for the time to fly".

You say, what does Jia Yucun mean by this?! ”

The second lady tasted fragrant tea, and her critical attitude towards "The Story of the Stone" was still that indifferent. I am more interested in the content inside.

When Jia Sheng heard that the second lady, a literary talent, actually asked him for advice, he suddenly became energetic, and immediately explained in simple terms.

"Second lady, this poem, on the surface, is written about Jia Yucun's self-comparison of the beautiful jade and golden hairpin in the coffin, with ambitions, waiting for a good buyer to bid off.

Secretly, it is to bring out the two heroines of 'Lin Daiyu' and 'Xue Baochai' to make a foreshadowing. Jade seeks to marry, and the hairpin waits for the time to fly! A pun, a pun on the front and back, extremely clever! ”

"Old sir... It seems that this is the way to go! ”

The second lady nodded, and said lightly meaningfully.

Jia Sheng's face suddenly turned stunned.

Only then did he realize that he was in front of the second lady, a "literary master", and he was simply a class.

What a character the second lady is, she won't understand the meaning!

She took out this paragraph, which was clearly mocking herself, "The jade is seeking a good price in the coffin, and the hairpin is waiting for the time to fly." ”

Where did Jia Sheng dare to say anything more, he hurriedly said goodbye in shame, and walked out of the Pingwang Mansion in a trance.

His persuasion failed, and his heart became more and more desolate.

Finished!

It's completely over.

The entire Pingwang Mansion has fallen, from the second lady and the county lord to the seven or eight-year-old children, up and down, old and young, completely addicted to the poison of "The Stone Record" and cannot extricate themselves.

The Pingwang Mansion is no longer saved.

I saw that between the heaven and earth outside the gate of King Ping's Mansion, there was a large area of snow, where was the place where he realized the great road of Confucius and sages?

Confucius's sage avenue, isn't it fragrant?!

Why do you want to abandon it and read the "Stone Story" by Xiao Duhou?!

Jia Sheng's heart was desolate, and sorrow came from it, and he cried silently.

It's a long time of pain.

He learned from the pain.

The Pingwang Mansion has fallen and cannot be saved. This poison is entrenched in the Pingwang Mansion and will inevitably spread to Jinling City on a large scale.

The top priority was that he went to save the scholars in Jinling City, shouting loudly, strictly guarding against death, and guarding against the poison of this book among the scholars in Jinling.

...

Thinking of this, Jia Sheng immediately anxiously rushed to the Hongmen Inn in Jinling City.

This is the favorite gathering place of Confucian scholars in Jinling, where they often learn skills, talk highly, criticize the evils of the times, and describe their ambition to help the world.

Here, there are a large number of his fellow believers.

"Oh, Brother Jia, what kind of wind blew you here!"

"Sit down and have a glass of cold wine!"

In the inn, a group of Confucian scholars were lively and enthusiastic to greet them.

Since Jia Sheng became a "famous Confucian", his status among the Confucian students in Jinling has skyrocketed, although he is not a "great Confucian", but he can be regarded as the number one person.

"Look at it, Xiao Duhou's newly written "Stone Record" is so angry with me!"

Jia Sheng sat down, took out another manuscript of "The Story of Stones" from his sleeve, threw it on the table, and lashed it violently.

"Can the little dusk still write novels?"

"Come, see!"

The Confucian scholars were amazed.

Soon, they were stunned and stunned, one by one intoxicated, and when they saw the highlights, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

What an unheard of book, how can it be written so wonderfully.

Jia Sheng was criticizing himself, and when he saw their expressions, he suddenly said angrily: "What kind of eyes do you have? Where do you read all the books of the sages? This kind of book, to criticize, criticize! ”

The Confucian scholars suddenly woke up, quickly wiped their saliva, and criticized them violently.

"Yes, what Brother Jia said is so right!"

"This book does not conform to the way of Confucius as a sage!"

"We read this book, not to like it, but to criticize it!"

"This "Stone Record" is very inappropriate, it is all about the life of the corrupt princes of Xiao Duhou and his cousins and maids, full of absurd words, this is a serious corruption of our Dachu vigorous atmosphere!"

"We are all Confucian scholars who read the books of the sages, and we should defend morality! Scold him, scold him to death! ”

The Confucians said excitedly.

Jia Sheng slapped the table and said angrily: "Tomorrow's Lantern Festival, Confucian students from all over the world have rushed to Jinling City, we will hold a large-scale criticism meeting in this Hongmen Inn, criticize "The Stone Record" together, and put it on the frame of shame!" We must not let this book become a trend, otherwise the sage road will be ruined! ”

"Well, that's exactly how it should be!"

"Not afraid of princes and princes, resist the little yellow book, this is the iron backbone of our Confucianism!"

Scold to be famous!

Scolding out the style of a new generation of famous Confucians!

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