Chapter 32: The Gentleman's Honor
Chapter 32: The Gentleman's Honor
"It's over, it's over, Wanggongzi is angry......"
"Wangjia is not less than the top three in the local forces, and this strange-looking person is going to be planted!"
"I heard that the eldest son of the Wangjia family is very fond of this younger brother and the second son, and he doesn't know how wide his power is, and the students he knows can be lined up from the south to the north!"
"That's right, as long as Young Master Wangyun comes out, the literary meeting in the north and south, this weird-looking person doesn't want to participate!"
The red-sleeved scholar, whose real name is Wanghe, is the second son of the Wangjia of the Jinling family. Wangjia, as the name suggests, is indeed a "wang family", with an old saying that "know friends all over the world, protΓ©gΓ©s and old officials half of the country", these things are the assets of Wangjia to establish themselves in Jinling. The eldest son of the Wangjia family is even more talented and quick-witted, has a wide range of acquaintances, has traveled from south to north, and has reported several literary meetings with considerable gold content, and is also a dragon-like figure in the literary world. If it weren't for the missed time to go to the Chang'an Imperial Examination, it would have been a small county order at this time, and in a few years, with the means and strength of the Wangjia, it would be a stabbing history, that is, a court official, and he might not have entered the slaughter center and worshiped the prime minister.
Naturally, at this time, the dragon is still in the abyss.
The second son of the Wangjia family, Wanghe, is different from the eldest son, although Wanghe also likes to dance and ink, but he has no talent, and belongs to the middle and lower generations. Not only is his talent far inferior to Wangyun, but his character is also far inferior, Wangyun is benevolent and courteous, and humble as a rope. Wanghe is not, but a person with a high heart. Only then did Xu Qing refute his face, and at this time he was already angry, and played a big card that he often used:
"Do you know who I am?"
"I don't know," Xu Qing shook his head and said with a smile, "Is it important?" β
"The ignorant are fearless!" Everyone shook their heads.
"Calves, calves......"
"Hmph, my eldest brother is the president of Jinling Society, a student from Suzhou, Hangzhou, Huguang, and Jianghuai, as long as he says that he is famous, there is nothing he does not admire." Wanghe said with a smile: "From Chang'an to a lonely village school, everyone knows my eldest brother." As long as he makes a statement, the students of the world dare not refute it, if there is someone who can compare with him, only Xu Gong, who is in the limelight, can compare. You came up with such despicable means today to frame us and others, as long as my eldest brother talks about your contemptible, I don't say that you will be surrounded by Shilin, I'm afraid it's a bit of a high-grade literary meeting, and you won't be able to enter in the future,"
After Wanghe finished speaking, he glanced at Xu Qing proudly, thinking that Xu Qing had already trembled with fright, but he saw Xu Qing sitting there holding a pot and drinking directly, picking up the vegetables and eating them, safe and sound.
"Oh......" Xu Qing seemed to find that Wanghe had finished speaking, and suddenly said: "Your eldest brother is your eldest brother, you are you, I know your eldest brother, but I still don't know who you are?" β
Xu Qing's meaning is clear, just say what you have achieved!
"Uh," Wanghe said dumbly, always only talking about his eldest brother, others would suddenly admire, but he didn't need to mention himself: "I, I, I tell you, my eldest brother is very good to me, as long as I talk to him ......"
"In other words, you're a nobody?" This time, Xu Qingtoe was arrogant, and he reprimanded: "It's just a nameless person, and it's shameless to talk about it here!" β
At this time, there was a commotion downstairs, and I vaguely heard the shopkeeper and other individual customers greeting: "Wanggongzi is coming out, I said how bright the sun is today!" β
"Wanggongzi is tired of studying, so the small shop will make tea for you?"
"Wanggongzi is a good person, my baby is in the school club he funded and built!"
I heard a gentle and magnetic voice again: "The store is not in a hurry, I am here to see if my brother is not there." β
Wanghe slapped his leg and was overjoyed, gave Xu Qing a "I will make you look good" look, and went downstairs and said, "Big brother, I'm here!" β
The rest of the scholars shook their heads, closed the windows tightly, and looked at Xu Qing as if they were looking at a prisoner who was about to be thrown into prison. However, Xu Qing drank tea by himself, completely unaware of the arrival of the big man, he felt that today's old ginger and red date tea was exceptionally fragrant and sweet. It wasn't until Xu Qi said in his ear that I made today's tea that he understood. After taking a sip, he said in his heart, this Wangyun seems to be a righteous man, and he also funded the school, and the people of Pingtou are also gentle, which sounds good, but I don't know what happened to the real person.
Wanghe made it clear to Wangyun on the stairs about the "ins and outs", and when he reached the second floor, he saw that Wangyun was already angry.
When he arrived on the second floor, Wangyun said, "Who is it that makes the despicable scheme difficult for my brother?" β
Without waiting for Xu Qing to respond, Wanghe immediately pointed at Xu Qing and said, "It's him, it's him......"
"Oh?" Wangyun turned his head angrily, but when he saw Xu Qing, a familiar shadow appeared in his mind, impossible, impossible, how could he appear here?! Wangyun's mind was buzzing, completely unaware of the scholars who came over to greet him.
"Wanggongzi, we can call the shots in all matters,"
"President Wang, Brother Wanghe has been subjected to this trouble for no reason, it's really difficult for a villain to prevent!"
"Yes, the villain is difficult to prevent, we are filled with righteous indignation, please hope that the president will call the shots!"
Xu Qing raised his head and looked at Wangyun, it was a Peugeot scholar, and after looking at it, he looked directly and asked, "You are Wangyun?" β
It's too ignorant, it's too arrogant, you don't know what Wanghe is forgiving, what is the matter with Wangyun, a flower in the literary world, how can you not know. Moreover, Wangyun is not only a big name in the literary world, but also the heir of the Wangjia family in the future! With such an identity, no one can ignore him, not even the history of the Shengzhou Assassin! You sloppy man, you dare to call him by his first name, you are a bastard!
The scholars present were filled with righteous indignation at this time, and they became excited one by one, as if they were going to fight with Xu Qing.
Wangyun listened to Xu Qing's words, but he woke up suddenly, ignoring the eyes and words of the people next to him, even if Wanghe was looking at him, he immediately bowed his hand, bent over, bowed ninety degrees, and respectfully made a big salute, and then said: "Wangyun didn't know that Mr. was here, and it was a sin to not be able to meet him from afar, please don't blame Mr." β
What the? Mr!
Wangyun is worshipping that sloppy ghost? The man in fancy dress?
See him sir! That person is Wangyun's teacher!
But seeing that he is about the same age as Wang Gongzi, and a few years younger, how can he be Wang Gongzi's teacher?!
Impossible, impossible, everyone rubbed their eyes, but found that Wangyun's ninety-degree bow was clearly where it was, because Xu Qing didn't speak, and he didn't dare to raise it a little!
Crazy, this world?
"Do you recognize me?" Xu Qing pouted his eyes and asked, there are many of his students, outside the door, inside the door, and in person, it is normal to forget about them.
"That year, Your Majesty opened Enke to take a scholar, due to heavy snow, I was a day late, but it just so happened that I met Mr. to open the altar to give a lecture." Wangyun said, his eyes still burst with excitement, he said: "The words taught by Mr. are still unforgettable in the minds of students, and students dare not forget Mr.'s appearance. β
Xu Qing smiled and said, "Alas, don't call me old with a gentleman." β
Wangyun paused for a moment, and respectfully called: "Xu Gong......"
Xu Gong? The scholars present widened their eyes in disbelief. Wanghe even shook his head and asked Wangyundao: "Big brother, who is this person, do you know it?" β
Who knew that Wangyun raised his face and reprimanded: "Bastard! Don't apologize to Xu Gong soon! After speaking, he said to Xu Qing apologetically: "The younger brother has not seen Xu Gong, I am very offended, and I also invite Xu Gong to have a lot." β
Xu Qing smiled and said, "It's okay, it's fate to meet here today." β
"Hey, it's a secluded place, and you can look out, so my little brother and I like to get together here." Wangyun said, turned around and pulled Wanghe, and whispered: "Apologize to Gong Xu!" β
At this time, everyone is half of the believer, and the sloppy person in front of him is the first person in today's literary world, a well-known figure, Bo Xuqing of Luonan County!
"Gong Xu, down, no, the kid is wrong," Wanghe apologized, but his voice was as big as a mosquito,
"Hehehe, it's okay, remember the word "no pride" in the future." Xu Qingchun smiled like a spring breeze, and said to Wangyun: "This official was summoned by His Majesty, and before returning to Beijing, he took a look at the suffering of the people for His Majesty, and I was also happy to be quiet, so I lived here." β
Wangyun said with envy in his eyes: "Mr. is talented, Your Majesty uses Mr. so much, such as the story of Shunyu, it is really a blessing for my dynasty." β
Xu Qing waved his hand, stopped this kind of greeting, and said, "If you have something else to do here, please arrange it first, right?" β
"Haha, I'm tired of reading today, and I found that my brother is gone, so I came over to take a look, it's all idle business," Wangyun looked at Wanghe and asked, "What are you doing here?" β
"I'm tired of reading too, oh no, no......" Wanghe pointed to the scholar who was holding the book before and said: "He, it's him, he said that he has an article by Xu Gong, come to us to enjoy it together!" β
"Oh?" Wangyun glanced at Xu Qing, then looked at the scholar holding the book and said, "Is this really?" β
"Yes, yes, Wanggongzi, Xu Gongwen is here, we don't know whether it's true or not, Xu Gong himself is here today, why don't you ask Xu Gong?" The scholar with the book handed over the volume.
Wangyun took it and swept it, but when he saw the West Lake Travelogue, he wanted to ask Xu Qing about it, but after reading a sentence, he naturally turned his eyes to the second sentence, and since then he has been trapped by the leisure in the text and can't extricate himself.
At the end of the article, Wangyun closed his eyes and tasted it, and sighed: "When I saw Liu Kun in the book, I didn't believe it. β
Wangyun said again: "Oh, I just got caught up in the article, and it was rude...... Dare to ask Xu Gong, is this article genuine? β
"It's my writing that is not bad, but if I let Wanggongzi go into hiding, it will be my sin!" Xu Qing saluted Yuan Hongdao in his heart, and then said: "Wanggongzi, Chang'an will be the enke again in the near future, and it should be ...... to grasp it well."
"What? Kai Enke again, it's only been a few years since then, and the imperial court is short of talents? β
Xu Qing thought to himself, hasn't the matter of Xinke been announced to the world? There are still people who stand in the way. He still returned: "The people take food as the sky, last year's harvest was abundant, and the next year will continue to cultivate, the country is people-oriented, and the principle is the same." β
Wangyun hurriedly said yes, and said that he would study hard, and this time he would not miss the time. Then he flipped the article in his hand, suddenly remembered something, and asked: "Xu Gong, I have seen an article with a similar style, written by the people of the time, can you look at it?" β