Chapter 1240 - Fishing for Iron Chains in the Oil Pot

The culture and education of Zhending Mansion are not particularly outstanding, and people like Peng Xin are considered to be the backbone and are also very famous in the local area.

Fame is money, fame is a network, and the process of Peng Xin's continuous taking exams is the process of constantly making friends.

Now he can be regarded as friends all over Zhending Mansion, and his relationship with the local government is also very harmonious.

This is Baume & Mercier!

But this celebrity was forced to retreat again and again by Wang Yan's words, and he had no power to fight back.

"You don't do the Great Song any good, you only know how to talk about it." Wang Yan said coldly: "It's just a boast, but you dare to slander Shen An, who gave you the guts?" He led the army in front of the army to fight bloodily for the real army and the people, but you are stabbing here, who gave you the courage? Liao? ”

Boom!

Peng Xin took a step back, kicked down the stool, and said with a blank face: "You are talking nonsense, where is there collusion with the Liao people?" This is slander! ”

Wang Yan nailed him to the pillar of shame of colluding with the Liao people, and if you want to refute it, you have to come up with evidence.

You have to prove that you didn't stab Shen An in the back, otherwise Wang Yan would dare to report directly to the official if he went further, no, there were village soldiers behind him.

In extraordinary times, Wang Yan is a fart to take down a scholar!

If you are dissatisfied, wait for Shen An to come back and beep with him.

But you have to be careful, it's best to ask Shen An if he has made meritorious service in the border area this time, if it is a meritorious service, then you had better go as far as you want, otherwise don't blame anyone if your leg is broken.

Wang Yan sneered: "What enmity does Shen An have with you? He only has enmity with the Liao people and the Western Xia people, why are you so hostile to him? Say! ”

"Nope." Peng Xin roared angrily: "What miscellaneous masters, that's all lies, if you have the ability, you can talk about the benefits of miscellaneous learning......"

This is broad, and it's hard to prove.

Peng Xin felt that he had found an argument to refute, "A certain has nothing to do with the Liao people, and everyone present can prove it." But what do you want to do with your miscellaneous? ”

He didn't mention Shen An's military exploits, because this had already been proven.

Then just grab the miscellaneous and stick to it.

To this day, Shen An's fame in the literary world is mainly due to the art of questioning the sea.

For those students who do not have enough resources, the art of the sea of questions is their guiding light, allowing them to compete with candidates in areas with strong educational resources.

Therefore, when Peng Xin said bad things about Shen An, some people present came out to refute him, which was the legacy of the technique of questioning the sea.

People's hearts are unpredictable, but most people have clear grievances, and if they get Shen An's favor, they will reciprocate.

This is the inheritance of Huaxia for many years, and if this inheritance is lost, it is the beast jungle.

"Miscellaneous ......"

Wang Yan frowned slightly.

Wang Yan's genius name Peng Xin had also heard of it, and seeing him frowning, Peng Xin's heart was relieved.

Beating the water dog is a common hobby of most people, and so is Peng Xin.

"What's in miscellaneous?"

Peng Xin has also heard others talk about miscellaneous science, but it is just something like arithmetic, and what kind of wind, fire, thunder and lightning are taught to people......

Is such miscellaneous also worth your beep?

He looked left and right, and those who supported Shen An had a straight face, and one of them, Huo Ran, got up and scolded: "Peng Xin, you villain, let's see if you are admitted to the Jinshi in the future." ”

If you don't pass the exam, someone will naturally come to humiliate you.

This is the grievances and hatreds of ordinary people.

"Do you want to know?" Wang Yan asked suddenly.

"Of course." Peng Xin said very reservedly: "I'm thinking about it...... I'm afraid everyone here wants to know, right?"

Everyone nodded.

This is Zhending Mansion, not far from the border of Liao, and the culture and education are naturally not as good as Bianliang and other places.

So everyone just has a vague impression of what miscellaneous science is, and since Wang Yan wants to show it, everyone just thinks it's a trick.

But Wang Yan wanted to pull people in, he said slowly: "A certain presiding officer of Bishan Academy, and miscellaneous studies are the foundation of Bishan Academy, today you humiliate miscellaneous studies, so so-and-so will try to compete with you, do you dare?" ”

Peng Xin smiled: "If you dare, you dare!" Who's afraid of whom! ”

Wang Yan nodded, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and said, "Prepare the oil pot!" ”

Several villagers were stunned, and Wang Yan continued: "Get an iron chain." ”

The villagers all bowed their heads and went out to prepare.

Later, the news reached the restless Hu Xicheng, and he said impatiently: "This son of Wang Anshi has the name of genius, but what kind of oil pot does he make?" Could it be that miscellaneous can still make the oil pan fry the quail uncooked? Monkey business! ”

The staff said: "Although Wang Anshi's position is not obvious, but he is quite valued by the officials, if his son is made disgraced in Zhending Mansion, it is not beautiful after all, and you happen to be there, this is not good, it is easy to offend Wang Anshi." ”

What does it mean that my son is being humiliated under your Hussicheng's nose?

Wang Anshi will definitely regard Hu Xicheng as an opponent.

The staff sighed: "Don't offend the Beijing officials!" ”

It is convenient for Beijing officials to make small reports, and if they don't get it right, they can add trouble to Hu Xicheng's career.

Hu Xicheng said angrily: "You go and see, if it's not right, you will drink those people away." ”

The staff got up and nodded, and said, "What kind of miscellaneous science are they making about, and a certain person also knows about miscellaneous science, and it is said that it is all-encompassing......"

"There is nothing all-encompassing in this world, miscellaneous! It's just a practical lesson. ”

Hu Xicheng's vision is naturally different from those who read, but he is only a magistrate, and he does not know the specific situation of miscellaneous studies.

The staff went all the way to the restaurant, and it happened that the oil pot had already been set up.

The flames licked the bottom of the pot, and the oil pan began to boil.

A group of people stood on the side, looking at Wang Yan with their arms crossed.

"What does that mean?" Peng Xin said curiously: "Could it be that miscellaneous cooking is excellent?" Yes, Shen An is a family that makes a fortune from stir-frying, and the most outstanding knowledge in miscellaneous studies is stir-frying. ”

"Hahahaha!"

A group of people were laughing, but Wang Yan was very cold.

The townsman handed over the iron chain, Wang Yan took it, and then slowly sent it to the boiling oil pot.

"What is this going to do?"

"Fried chains?"

The crowd was puzzled.

Wang Yan slowly put the iron chain in, and there was a ripple on the oil surface, and it immediately continued to boil.

"I'll reach in and take out the chain." Wang Yan stared at Peng Xin, "You have to follow." ”

Peng Xin was stunned and said, "Are you crazy? will blow up your hands. ”

Wang Yan said: "A certain one asked you if you dare? ”

Peng Xin looked at everyone, laughed dryly, and someone said, "He must not dare." ”

This one didn't dare to say Wang Yan, Peng Xin smiled when he heard this: "If you dare, of course you dare." ”

Wang Yan stared at him, "I remember your words, everyone here can testify, if he doesn't obey, someone will throw him in......"

"Okay, I'll testify."

"If he repents, grab his hand and put it in."

“……”

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, but everyone thinks that Wang Yan is intimidating Peng Xin, so it's very relaxed.

Peng Xin smiled: "You just go and take it, if you take it, you will take it again, and it will be a beast who regrets it!" ”

If he repents, the whole family will be called beasts.

This is a more vicious statement.

Wang Yan was very satisfied, he walked to the oil pot, and a villager nodded imperceptibly.

Wang Yan remembered what Shen An had said.

- The boiling point and density determine the state of two liquids in a certain environment, such as vinegar and oil......

Brother Anbei, how did you learn this kind of knowledge?

Miscellaneous science, it is really mysterious!

Wang Yan slowly walked to the side of the oil pot, and everyone watched with bated breath.

He reached over the pan and took a deep breath.

The staff thought he was crazy, and when he thought that Wang Anshi's son had blown his hands into chicken feet in Zhending Mansion, he couldn't help but shout: "No! ”

Wang Yan glanced at him, and his hand quickly reached down.

"Yikes!"

"Not good!"

“……”

All kinds of exclamations rang out in the restaurant.

Wang Yan's hand sank into the oil pot.

It's over!

The staff felt cold in their hearts, knowing that they were afraid that they would not have the face to see Hu Xicheng when they went back.

Then you can only quit and go home.

But the staff of the transfer envoy is very well paid! And wherever he goes, he will be looked down upon, there is no shortage of wine and meat, and if he doesn't get it in the future, he can be recommended to be a petty official. With the recommendation and care of the transfer envoy, maybe you can be the chief officer of one party in the future, which can be called a beautiful difference.

But now it's all gone.

Wang Yan, you killed so-and-so!

Everyone thought that Wang Yan would scream and shake his hands quickly.

But his face was indifferent, he reached out and fished it out in the oil pot, and when he got up again, he carried an iron chain in his hand, which was the one he had thrown down before.

Wang Yan carried the iron chain and slowly looked around the left and right, his expression calm.

His hand ...... Intact! ”

Wang Yan had a layer of oil hanging on his hand, and the oil kept dripping down, but his hand was intact.

"Oh my God! What kind of immortal art is this? ”

"He dared to probe the oil pot!"

"Are his hands made of iron?"

"You're not dazzled, are you?"

"I suspect I'm dazzled."

Wang Yan looked at the crowd and threw the chain into it again.

"Optimistic."

He easily reached in and scooped up the chain again, and then the villager shook his head at him slightly.

The vinegar is almost consumed, big guy, stop playing!

Play with your claws again!

Of course Wang Yan knows the danger, Zuo Zhen is frying quails every day, and occasionally splashed on his hands by flying oil beads, that taste, sour!

He turned around and stared at Peng Xin, "It's your turn." ”

Peng Xin trembled, at this moment he felt that Wang Yan was afraid of being a liar.

His friend kept muttering from the side, "I've never seen a human hand that can withstand frying, there must be a ...... of deception"

This is embarrassing me Peng Xin!

He smiled and said very calmly: "If so, just try it." ”

"Yes, hurry up, if he makes a ghost, the oil pot will definitely not be hot at this moment."

It has to be said that once people get rid of the idea of ghosts and gods, they can solve many 'miracles'.

Peng Xin walked to the oil pot at the instigation of his friends.

The oil pot is constantly boiling at the moment, and there is a lot of oil smoke, and the air on the oil surface seems to be distorted.

Wang Yan stood on the side, bowing slightly, as if to say goodbye, "It's your turn." ”

O mortals! You don't even know the density and boiling point, and you dare to compare it with someone, is this death?

Peng Xin smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Throw the chain in." ”

He felt that there was a ghost in this chain, and his friend praised him, "You are really smart!" ”

The corners of the eyes of several township soldiers twitched, thinking that even my family Langjun has to admit that Wang Yan is the smartest, you guys who can't even pass the Jinshi exam, what qualifications do you have to beep?

Wang Yan slid the chain down, then retreated.

Everyone laughed.

"Let's get started."

Friends feel that there are many dreams at night, and so does Peng Xin.

The staff laughed on the side: "A child's trick." ”

He felt that Wang Yan was playing tricks, and it was inevitable that he would be embarrassed if he was exposed later. However, it is always good for young people to suffer losses, and they will grow up later. I think Wang Anshi will think the same.

Peng Xin slowly stretched out his hand to the oil surface under everyone's attention.

it!

Not quite right!

He felt the heat scorching his hands.

This one......

Right?

The friend urged: "Hurry up, it's not good to be late." ”

Well, everything is illusory......

He jerked his hand down.

There was a coldness in Wang Yan's eyes.

This is the price you should pay.

If it weren't for the fact that this is Zhendingfu, it would have killed you!

The hand reached into the oil pan, and the oil pan boiled......

It's the same as frying quail.

"Ah......h

(End of chapter)