Chapter 43: The Four Sons

In the end, the bustard's mother didn't take Bian Yujing away, and went out with a bitter face.

Wan Youqing is very unhappy, he is a frequent visitor here, but now he has been swept away, and he secretly hates in his heart, if it weren't for the tough backstage of this painting boat, he didn't want to offend lightly, otherwise he would have made his old bustard look good.

Li Chuan looked coldly, he didn't say anything from beginning to end, and his face was very calm.

Bian Yujing was a little interested in him, and he had seen a lot of all kinds of people in the Goolan Tile Courtyard, but when he encountered this kind of thing, he could still have a calm face, but he had only seen this one, as if Li Chuan was an outsider.

"Can Childe recognize Childe?"

Bian Yujing took the initiative to speak and asked curiously.

"I don't know."

Li Chuan answered casually and stopped talking.

Different thoughts, different hobbies, and different concepts, there is really no common topic.

Bian Yujing sighed and didn't ask again.

Wan Youqing was a little depressed, feeling that he seemed to be wrong, he originally wanted to invite Li Chuan to come to Jinling to have a good time, and to sell personal favors, and by the way, to enhance his feelings, I don't want this master to seem to be bad at this.

Beauty is currently indifferent, is this still a man?

Wan Youqing was a little skeptical that there was something wrong with this uncle.

He didn't know that Li Chuan was really not interested in this kind of underage girl.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, but fortunately, it didn't last long, and some guests came uninvited.

It was a scholar in his twenties, who looked like he was going to look like a scholar, shaking a folding fan in his hand, looking dashing, and the eyes of several girls lit up at that time, and even Bian Yujing was looking at him frequently.

"Human-like dogs!"

Li Chuan was a little unhappy and scolded in his heart.

For those girls whose eyes are shining, they can only express their speechlessness.

The trend of this Ming Dynasty is really speechless, and the three views seem to be a bit problematic, the women of this era no longer worship those heroes who shed blood for the country, but they have worshiped this kind of well-dressed, but full of straw bags, and useless scholars.

"Mao Xiang has seen Boss Wan and Boss Li."

Mao Xiang smiled, and the courtesy was thoughtful and thoughtful, so that people couldn't find fault.

"You're polite."

Wan Youqing didn't dare to pretend to be an uncle, this surname has a lot of reputation, although he didn't even get in, but he has a lot of connections in Shilin, he is a kind businessman who seeks money, and he really doesn't want to offend these scholars.

Li Chuan just nodded, a little reluctant to deal with this surname.

Bian Yujing was a little disliked, feeling that the person around him really didn't have the bearing of a scholar.

Several girls also despised Li Chuan in their hearts, and suddenly felt that this person had an abominable face.

Mao Xiang didn't care, looked at Li Chuan and said: "I have heard for a long time that Brother Li is rich and rich, and the Western goods sold are the only one in the Ming Dynasty. ”

The girls were taken aback, and hurriedly looked at Li Chuan carefully.

This is really an eye does not know Mount Tai, recently Western goods are popular in the south of the Yangtze River, the girls of the Qinglou have seen those exquisite and elegant Western goods, I heard that Westerners only trade goods with a businessman surnamed Li in Jiangyin, I don't want to be this person.

Recently, Jinling has long been spread, and the merchant surnamed Li sold more than 4 million silver in a batch of goods, and he jumped into the ranks of the many wealthy people in the south of the Yangtze River, which has become the hottest topic among the girls in Qinglou at the moment.

Although the talent is good, after all, people have to eat.

For the girls in Qinglou, Caiqing is just a tool to increase their worth, the purpose is still to survive, except for people like Bian Yujing, the first standard for most girls to measure things is gold and silver wealth.

Therefore, the eyes of several girls looking at Li Chuan were a little shining.

Bian Yujing was also surprised, he didn't want this straw bale young man to be the legendary Jiangyin rich man.

Li Chuan was still very calm, just nodded, and didn't even look at Mao Xiang.

He had heard that one of the four sons of Jiangnan, who had not been admitted to the township examination six times, and had not met Huai Cai, and had recently joined the Fushe, singing and singing all day long, or criticizing the eunuch party and discussing the government, and won a lot of reputation in Shilin.

But in Li Chuan's eyes, this kind of person is the most unpromising group of people.

Those who really have great achievements, which is not unbearable, the saints all say, the heavens will descend on the people, must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically, so they are tempted to endure and benefit what they cannot.

If you don't get into the exam, but you don't reflect on yourself, but think that others are blind and can't see your talent, and you talk about national politics all day long, this kind of person is the most useless group of people whether it is in the Ming Dynasty or hundreds of years later.

To put it mildly, this kind of person has no other use in life, but to waste the food that the people have worked so hard to grow.

Mao Xiang saw that Li Chuan didn't want to see him, his face was a little ugly, and when he thought about it, he said with a smile: "I heard that Brother Li has inherited the grace of the monarch and was given the background of the same jinshi, which is really the envy of my generation of scholars." ”

This is a nice thing to say, but in fact, it harbors evil intentions.

Tongjinshi's background sounds good, but in fact, it is a helpless move for scholars.

Those who can be admitted to the Jinshi with their ability, who wants to be born in the same Jinshi.

Only those who are not resistant to the Jinshi will drag their relationship and get out of their careers, and they will be regarded as a shame by the scholars.

Mao Xiang pointed out this incident, which was used to disgust Li Chuan.

Sure enough, Bian Yujing frowned slightly, and felt that this surnamed Li was really a straw bag.

Mao Xiang saw it in his eyes and couldn't help but be secretly proud.

Li Chuan was expressionless, staring at Mao Xiang for a while, Mao Xiang's face was a little unnatural, and when he was about to find a topic to divert his attention, he coldly spit out a word: "Get out!" ”

Mao Xiang's face stiffened, and his face turned blue.

Bian Yujing was stunned, he didn't expect this Li Gongzi to be so vulgar.

Wan Youqing was secretly happy in his heart and gave Li Chuan a hundred likes.

These scholars are all above the top, but they have not made him suffer from white eyes, but Wan Youqing just wants to be harmonious and make money, so he doesn't want to offend these readers, but it doesn't mean that he has no resentment against these readers.

At this moment, when I saw the surname Mao eating deflated, don't mention the joy in my heart.

"Mao Gongzi, Li Gongzi, I have something to say."

Seeing that the situation was not good, the bustard mother was busy playing a round.

Mao Xiang's face changed several times, and finally changed into a smiling face, and said: "My generation of scholars should be well-dressed and etiquette, so that they can know honor and disgrace and hold state affairs." Brother Li swept the floor, and he didn't have the same knowledge as you. ”

"Good!"

Bian Yujing couldn't help but applaud, his eyes blinking.

Several girls also felt that Mao Gongzi had a bearing and was a favorite Langjun, but they didn't applaud it, after all, this Li Gongzi was a huge rich man in Jiangnan, and the girls didn't want to offend this golden beetle son-in-law.

"Good what?"

Li Chuan instantly lost his affection for this little girl, who was ranked among the eight Yans of Qin Huai, and couldn't help but turn his head and ask her: "You are a teenage girl who knows what honor and disgrace are, if empty talk is useful, why is there so much war in the north?" ”