Chapter 42 The Rise of the Peace
Hearing the voice of the senior brother, the little junior sister who had already stretched out to the back of Shen Chongming's head couldn't help but pause. What happened just now is too embarrassing, what if the senior brother sees the clues?
Thinking of this, he raised his foot and kicked Shen Chongming's buttocks hard, turned around and stepped on the wall and flew out with his strength. And Shen Chongming threw himself on the ground with another miserable scream, if he hadn't held up his hands in time, he was afraid that his front teeth would have been knocked out at this time.
"Ah, Shen Gongzi, what's wrong with you." Xiong Dabiao, who ran to the backyard, saw Shen Chongming getting up from the ground covered in mud, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him and asked.
Taking advantage of other girls, how dare Shen Chongming tell the truth, looked at the hands that were oozing blood, and said with a forced smile: "It's nothing, I just accidentally fell, hehe." β
"Oh, have you seen my junior sister?" Xiong Dabiao asked while looking at the courtyard. "Ah, isn't Senior Sister Ling going home?" Shen Chongming asked with a puzzled expression, the expression on his face was not the slightest flawed.
"Oh, junior sister said she wanted to go shopping, and then the two of us didn't go back to the martial arts hall. Then I went to buy sugar gourds, and in a blink of an eye she was gone, I asked passers-by, and they said that they had seen a woman dressed like her sister coming here, how could it not be? Xiong Dabiao was a little puzzled.
"Brother Da Biao, there are so many pedestrians coming and going in this capital, it is inevitable that there will be one or two women dressed similarly, maybe the woman seen by passers-by is not Senior Sister Ling at all. Besides, Senior Sister Ling's martial arts are strong, something must not happen, maybe he has already gone back by this time. β
As soon as Shen Chongming flickered, Xiong Dabiao believed it, and said with a smile: "Shen Gongzi is reasonable, then I'll go back and take a look and say goodbye." With that, he turned and walked away.
Shen Chongming let out a sigh of relief, and then gasped again, this time it can be regarded as a miserable fall, hurry up to deal with the wound.
"Brother Shen, you are really amazing." As soon as he pushed open the door, Xiao Pengcheng's admiring voice rang out. Brother Shen is definitely a strong man, and he used the trick of taking off his pants to deal with the girl's family, and no one in the world can beat him.
Shen Chongming was depressed, and the wound on his palm hurt his heart, where did he still have the heart to joke with him, his brows furrowed into a pimple and said: "Don't say these useless, hurry up and clean up my wounds, hiss, it hurts me to death." "Things have become like this, I originally thought that I would come to the restaurant again to cushion my stomach and then go to Liu Shouyou to drink, but I could only do it.
"Kill you, stinking thief, stab you, hum." The little junior sister who crawled on the bed held the embroidery needle in her hand, and when she said a word, the embroidery needle in her hand pierced the little rag doll on the bed, and she saw that the little rag doll with the three words Shen Chongming was covered with pinholes all over her body, and her appearance was unbearable.
"Senior sister, are you there?" There was a knock on the door, but it was Xiong Dabiao who came to him.
The little junior sister was in a bad mood, and her temper was surprisingly irritable, so she opened her mouth and shouted, "Not here!" This is no less than the throat of the Hedong Lion, which shook the window and buzzed.
Xiong Dabiao is naΓ―ve but not stupid, as soon as he heard this voice, he knew that the little junior sister was in a bad mood, and he didn't say anything anymore, anyway, she was at home. However, a trace of doubt surfaced in Xiong Dabiao's heart, who made the little junior sister so angry? This person is definitely not herself, she didn't lose her this time, it's clear that the little sister deliberately got rid of herself.
Well, it must be Shen Gongzi, although the expression on this kid's face did not show flaws, but the footprints on his ass could not escape his own eyes. And at that time, he fell to the ground and didn't have time to get up, and there was no one else in the yard, the only possibility was that the person who kicked him ran over the wall and ran outside. The wall is not low, and there is no place to borrow strength, it is impossible for ordinary people to escape so quickly, so we can know that the person who climbed over the wall must have a few hands!
As soon as he pushed it down, everything became clear, it must be the little junior sister who quietly got rid of herself to see Shen Gongzi, and then the two had a dispute and Shen Gongzi beat him up, and it was impossible for him to ask so many passers-by wrong.
Thinking of this, Xiong Dabiao couldn't help but smile, it seems that the two of them fell in love as soon as they met for the first time, but I don't know where Shen Gongzi provoked the little junior sister, which is why he went so badly. Shaking his head, Xiong Dabiao no longer wasted his brain cells thinking about this, the man should get married and the woman should get married, and the little junior sister has also reached the age where she can get married, so it's time to think about her life's events.
"Students, on the orders of Lord Sacrificial Wine, today we will go to the square to hold a big debate." The professor said weakly, I really don't understand which tendon is wrong for the wine lord, and he is obsessed with the debate, and he doesn't talk about the four books and five classics, how can the students get good results in the scientific examination in the future, alas, how can this be done.
The professor was not happy, but the students were elated, in fact, the boring Four Books and Five Classics were a headache for everyone, and they just forced themselves to study for the imperial examination in the future. It's a good thing now, the big guys are lively and lively together to talk freely, which is really a rare pleasure.
The professor said it was a big debate, but it was true. This time Gao Gong can be said to have made a big determination, not only to bring in the inmates of all grades, but also to invite out the doctors who have not gone out for dozens of days to bury themselves in research.
There are many people, and no matter how high-quality people are, they will mumble two sentences when they get together, so so many people get together, and you and I make the whole debate venue and the vegetable market the same. However, it also added a lot of vitality to the Guozijian who only heard the sound of reading in the past, which is like a campus.
Everyone discussed lively, Gao Gong also felt happy in his eyes, the former Guozijian was indeed a little lifeless.
"Students, be quiet." It was the professor from some time ago, and his chaotic voice immediately fell silent, and everyone was bitter in their hearts, but this time they had to bear it again.
Sure enough, the lecture started from the model of loyal ministers, and talked about Yu Qian of this dynasty, among which there were nearly 100 characters, and the deeds of loyalty and patriotism that could be reflected in everyone were explained in detail, and it took nearly an hour. In the end, Gao Gong, who really couldn't stand it, coughed lightly to remind him, lest the professor be quoting the words of the saint to prove it, so that everyone could go back to eat and sleep before she finished speaking.
Master Gao had an order, although the professor was still unhappy, but he didn't dare to be disobedient, smiled awkwardly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, the topic to be discussed this time is how to make the country level, and you should talk about your thoughts in detail in connection with reality." With that, he licked his lips and turned around to pick up the teapot and drink.
Last time, he didn't take the lead, Song Qingyang has always been obsessed, the so-called first strike is strong, this time the topic is so simple, as long as he has said everything completely, then there will be no chance for him Shen Chongming to perform.
With this thought, Song Qingyang didn't wait for the others to react, and immediately got up and walked forward.
"Fellow students, the younger brother Song Qingyang is here to offer his ugliness, and I hope you will criticize and correct more." Song Qingyang's appearance of a humble gentleman immediately caused Xiao Pengcheng to boo loudly, and the silent debate arena was so conspicuous.
Song Qingyang hated for a while, but he didn't care, and now he is teaching demeanor.
"If the dynasty is vibrating, the country will be peaceful. If you want to revitalize the court, you must be clear about the righteousness of the ministers. However, the reason why people are clear and righteous is to educate them, so the words of the saints cannot be abolished...... If everyone vies to practice the words of the sages to clarify the righteousness, then the world will be clear and the court will be clear, and the country will be peaceful. β
Song Qingyang's central idea was clearly expressed, but it was not much different from last time, and he still advocated educating sentient beings with the words of sages, so as to achieve the goal of making the country prosperous.
Hearing this, Gao Gong frowned for a while, he was really a nerd, the words of the sage have a history of more than 2,000 years, and they have been highly respected by all dynasties, but they haven't seen much effect.
He thought so, but the doctors with snow-white beards beside him didn't think much that the eyes that looked at Song Qingyang were so kind, and the children could be taught.
At the same time, all the prisoners in the audience also responded with warm applause, Song Qingyang said really good, I have been waiting for the scholar for ten years, isn't it just to revitalize the dynasty for the sake of knowing the righteousness?
Faced with such a situation, Song Qingyang was also very proud, arched his hand to everyone with a slight gesture, and walked down with his head held high.
"Don't say it, this kid has good words, Brother Shen, it's time for you to get out!" Xiao Pengcheng knew that he was not Song Qingyang's opponent, and only Brother Shen could make him lose face.
"Brother Shen, you have to be careful, this Song Qingyang uses the words of the sage as a shield, if you veto it easily, I am afraid that those professors and doctors will not give up." Shi Bingzheng reminded in a low voice that although Brother Shen was extraordinary, he was only a small student after all, and he was about to talk about it, and he was the opponent of those doctors who had studied the words of the sage for decades. And it made them unhappy, and collectively put pressure on the tall people, no matter how optimistic the tall adults are, they don't dare to speak out easily.
"Hehe, rest assured, I have my own calculations in my heart." Shen Chongming smiled slightly, grabbed Xiao Pengcheng's folding fan in his hand and walked forward.