"Presumptuous!!"

There are the most pedestrians on this street, although there is Zhang Zhen's rebellion, there are still many people running for a living, plus the residents and businesses here, there are many onlookers, this angry shout is one of them shouted.

I only heard this voice and reprimanded: "We and other scholars will assist thousands of generations to govern the world!" Since the past dynasties, those who collaborate with the enemy, those who are unfilial, and those who are common to fish and flesh have lost their official positions, and they have never heard of those who have lost their official positions because of their preference for small feet, let alone not being allowed to enter the office! Such a big fallacy in the world is really unheard of! Where did this leave us and other scholars? You're the enemy of the world!! ”

As the man spoke, the others quickly dispersed, and the musketeers were already loaded and quickly surrounded them.

There was an instant emptiness between Zhang Zhen and him, Zhang Zhen glanced at this person, and sneered: "What are you?" It can also represent the people of the world! ”

Although he was pointed at the muzzle of the gun, his legs trembled, and the arrogance on his lips was undiminished, and he said angrily: "I am the fourth place in the former boy's exam, surnamed Lu Mingchen Ziyuan, and I have a meritorious reputation!" How can you say no? Besides, you are indeed the enemy of the people of the world and the scholars! Don't let people say it yet? ”

Zhang Zhen smiled: "It seems that you don't understand two things, one is that the court wants to use meritorious fame, and only scholars with meritorious fame can be officials, and the imperial court doesn't want to use it, this so-called fame is a fart?!" How do you feed yourself if you are not diligent in the five grains? See if starvation doesn't kill you? ”

"Second, the officers and soldiers in Nanyang Town are either punished or captured, at this time this piece of ground is already surnamed Zhang, Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youzhen I am not afraid, I am still afraid of you and other scholars?"

"As for the people of the world.... Isn't it true that there are more than one out of ten readers? Zhang Zhen raised his arms, raised the child in his arms higher, and said with a smile: "The number of scholars is less than the women who bind their feet, not to mention the poor and suffering people in this world, I, Zhang Zhen, think that the people in the world are full of food, so I don't dare to open my mouth and close my mouth to represent the people of the world, what are you?" Dare to call the world? ”

Zhang Zhen said that he wants the people of the world to be fed, who dares to question this? The yield of eleven stones per mu is there, which is the best proof.

was strongly shot back by Zhang Zhen, especially the second time he asked, 'What are you?' This Lu Ziyuan was extremely ashamed and hated: "You wait!" The court will definitely clean you up!! We'll see! ”

As he spoke, he turned around and was about to leave, but where would the Tan guards release people without the lord speaking? The muzzle of the gun went up, and Lu Xiucai, who was so frightened, didn't dare to move a single bit.

Zhang Zhen sneered: "Originally, you are such a sour and rotten talent, you can just fend for yourself without fame, I am too lazy to care." ”

As soon as the words changed, Zhang Zhen sighed: "It's a pity that you have maintained this method of binding your feet so far, and you don't know how to repent, if I let you go, how can I be worthy of those poor women who have suffered all their lives, it is 'Do not do to others what you do not want to do to yourself!'" 'People like you should try the pain of binding their feet, take it to the village first, and visit the best craftsmanship in the town, and wrap him!' Let this Lu Xiucai be the first man with small feet, see if it can be imitated, and want to be the second one? ”

Hearing this, Lu Xiucai was terrified, if this is wrapped in little feet, what an insult to Sven, even if he is admitted to the examination, the court can still use himself?

panicked at the moment: "The surname is Zhang!" I'm famous! Thou shalt not do such a wicked act! I'm a ghost...."

Zhang Zhen only sneered twice at these words, laughing at the helpless Lu Xiucai desperately struggling to be tied up, stuffing rags in his mouth, and commanding the escorted guards: "He is an example of upholding the method of binding feet, and anyone who dares to save him or help him escape, will be killed!" ”

"My child?" Seeing that Lu Xiucai was escorted away, the woman loved her daughter very much, and hurriedly kowtowed: "Uncle, please let my child go, why don't we bind this child's feet?" Please! ”

Zhang Zhen smiled bitterly: "The child's feet are all deformed, I think there is a way to recover, not to harm your child, don't worry!" ”

"Seriously... Can it be restored?! The woman asked eagerly.

Xia Zhongyong explained with a smile: "My lord is compassionate and compassionate, and has the ability to bring the dead back to life, the lord is busy, and he rarely has the leisure to go to your door for healing, and it is convenient to bring it to the village for healing, and when she is well, she will be sent back!" ”

"Thank you so much! Thank you so much!! The woman kowtowed.

"Get up!" After Zhang Zhen finished speaking, he smiled at the child in his arms and said: "Poor little girl, uncle is not as capable as Lao Xia said, complete recovery is not necessarily, it should not be difficult for you to walk without pain, okay, say goodbye to your mother." ”

The child just shrank in Zhang Zhen's arms, not daring to look at the woman.

Even his mother didn't dare to look at it, Zhang Zhen was helpless, and said with relief: "In my uncle's opinion, your mother still loves you a lot, be good, don't be afraid." ”

The girl whispered like a mosquito fly: "When your legs are healed, do you have to wrap your feet again when you come back?" I'm afraid..."

Zhang Zhen said in a deep voice: "With my uncle here, who would dare in my opinion?!" Don't worry, uncle has your back! ”

"Hmm!" The little girl nodded, smiled happily, and then carefully turned her head outward, and when she saw her mother, she still snorted, and then whispered: "Mother... Lan'er is gone. ”

Previously, Zhang Zhen and his daughter asked and answered, although the daughter's words were not heard clearly, this knowing daughter is like a mother, you can guess a rough idea, as a mother-in-law is afraid of the child so far, after understanding, the woman has already burst into tears, and now finally heard the child call her mother, her heart is mixed, and she tries to calm herself down a little, crying and instructing: "Lan'er, after you go, you have to listen to Zhang Ye's words, and your mother is waiting for you to come back alive at home." ”

Thinking of her daughter's liveliness before binding her feet, the woman wept again.

Seeing that there was no danger in a harmonious atmosphere, there were finally onlookers who dared to come out to persuade the woman.

"Xiaomo damn it, it's her blessing that the child can be treated by Zhang Ye, don't cry anymore, the old woman has been wrapped in this foot for a lifetime, and she can only eat coptis dumbly when she suffers, no matter how bitter and painful it is, she has to hide it in her stomach! It's just that there are no characters like Zhang Ye alive, hey... It's fate..."

Set this matter of binding your feet, and your own subordinates will do it in the future.

And Zhang Zhen also believes that the women who have this foot-binding woman have passed it on by word of mouth, and it will be more effective after a long time.

Zhang Zhen still has important things to do, and now that the mother and daughter have reconciled and said goodbye, they naturally can't stay for a long time, nodding to the woman, and no matter whether she can see it with tears in her eyes, she hugged the child and left.

Zhang Zhen had the intention to demonstrate, who would have thought that at such a juncture, the first time was that this kid collided, and he didn't go far, and someone blocked the street again.

At a glance, it was none other than Aunt Feng, the proprietress of the Golden Phoenix Building.

Seeing Zhang Zhen coming, the old bustard smiled before he could say anything, and his face was flattering and a little charming, which was kinder than seeing the old man.

In the entire Nanyang Town, Zhang Zhen knew that the woman with her name and surname could check it with one hand, the key was that the old bustard's appearance was too weird at this time, and Zhang Zhen's goosebumps rose.