The sun is warm in the valley, and it is even more quiet when you are surrounded by the sound of water and birds. Yang Ming stood between a mountain stream, took a deep breath in his arms, and felt refreshed, and the air that was as moist as a girl's face was mixed with rain and wind, dissolving the fatigue of the body without a trace.

"Brother Zitong is so Yaxing, I found such a place where water and sky intersect to enjoy the seclusion alone, and I am not called", as soon as Guan Jiaren found Yang Ming, he hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted, and then waved the folding fan, intentionally or unintentionally, dangled the fan inscribed with his most proud poem in front of Yang Ming, but Yang Ming was indifferent.

In fact, what Guan Jiaren didn't know was that Yang Ming was the most reluctant to deal with these acid literati. In his opinion, half of the reason why the Ming Dynasty died was Chongzhen's foolishness, and the other half was the messing around of these literati who held the absolute power of the empire, one by one, who were empty talk and narrow-minded and selfish, even if the country was in crisis, they were still busy engaging in party struggles, and most of them were as soft as earthworms in dealing with foreign enemies, but they were shrewd like foxes in internal fighting.

The reason why Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong were not able to defeat the Manchus was that they did not know how to compromise with these gentry and lost the support of these people, and these were willing to be Manchu slaves for their own selfishness.

In order to promote the education and unite the gentry in Hanjia Village, Yang Ming could only learn from Zhu Chongba, first learn Corporal Lixian and then go to learn to settle accounts after the autumn. What's more, he is still a talented person from an official family, and it stands to reason that he is in the same class as them, and sometimes the class distinction really can't be so arbitrary.

"It turned out to be Brother Zhongqing", Yang Ming felt that it was more natural to talk to the illiterate soldiers in the barracks, and it was really tiring to deal with this literati, but Guan Jiaren didn't think so, seeing that Yang Ming's tone was humble, but he was very useful, and asked in an elder tone: "Zitong, why do you teach the children some useless things, what arithmetic things, it will only harm them." ”

"Etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics, a total of six arts, this arithmetic is also one of the six arts, how can it be useless", Yang Ming replied with a smile.

"Okay, I don't care about you, you are all country children, I didn't expect them to be very promising, you can teach anything", Guan Jiaren said with a sigh as he shook the fan, looking at a few lines of poetry on the fan from time to time.

"If there is chaos today, there are Tartars watching the tiger outside, and Li Zhanger ** chaos in the Central Plains, my Ming Dynasty is at a time when survival is in danger, and the people of the world should take the world as their own responsibility, throw pen to paper, learn martial arts, and learn moral articles to educate robbers", Yang Ming said and saw that Guan Jiaren did not speak, so he knew that this Guan Jiaren was not Fang Yizhi and others, but a defender, so he changed the topic and asked: "Brother Zhongqing lives here okay?" ”

"It's not bad to be wild in the mountains, but when I'm tired at night, I don't have a close-fitting girl who pinched her back and rubbed her shoulders to warm the bed", Guan Jiaren said and looked at Yang Ming with a wicked smile in his "you know" eyes, and then glanced at Yun Die, who was walking over here.

Yang Ming knew that most of the scholars of the late Ming Dynasty admired lust, and the so-called ** prostitute was not only ashamed, but proud, and he was not very disgusted when he heard Guan Jiaren's request for a woman to him, but he would not really exchange the woman in his village for a showman, so he pretended not to know and asked: "Brother Zhongqing, didn't you bring a maid?" ”

"That's just a girl who can do some rough work, how can there be a girl around Brother Zitong who is careful and well-behaved?" Guan Jiaren smiled evilly while keeping looking at Yun Die who was walking towards this side, and couldn't help but secretly say: "If such a graceful and beautiful concubine returns to me, it can be regarded as living up to my name as a talented man." ”

Guan Jiaren was in the middle of lewdness, and was mentioned by Yang Ming: "Mr. Guan, I, Yang Mingke, warn you, I invite you to teach, not to let you come to be merry and happy, if you dare to have any crooked ideas, since my Hanjia Village can lift you up to the sky, I can also let you go to the eighteenth layer of hell, understand?" ”

"Ming...... Understood, hehe, I'm just joking, Brother Zitong, don't be angry, since it's your confinement, how dare I covet it", Guan Jiaren was really scared just now, he could feel that Yang Ming was not a simple showman, but a leader who killed and killed.

Yang Ming saw that Guan Jiaren was so frightened that he lost his soul, and he didn't care about it anymore: "It's good that Brother Zhongqing knows, but if Brother Zhongqing falls in love with the girl from Hanjia Village, he can also pursue it, but he is not allowed to play with it, understand?" ”

Guan Jiarenqiang smiled and nodded yes, secretly thinking that he would not be able to let this Yang Ming taste the price of threatening himself in the near future.

At this time, Yun Die came over, and with her came to block Xiaoyuan, as soon as block Xiaoyuan came, Yang Ming saw the wooden hairpin on her head, and couldn't help but move in his heart, and smiled at block Xiaoyuan. Du Xiaoyuan blushed and turned to the side, only Yun Die walked over generously, saluted Guan Jiaren, came over to hold Yang Ming's hand, and said coquettishly: "Young master, why did you come here, let's find it easy." ”

Guan Jiaren saw that Xiao Yuan looked at Yang Ming affectionately, and the pretty girl Yundie leaned on Yang Ming's body to be coquettish, but his handsome and chic was not appreciated but lonely, and his heart was very empty and dissatisfied. Guan Jiaren thought that the purpose of his coming today was to test Yang Ming's true talent and learning, and when he saw that Xiao Yuan was here, he even more exposed Yang Ming's confidence: "I'm afraid that Brother Zitong's poems are not written by himself." ”

"What poems, have I ever written a poem?" Even Yang Ming himself didn't know that he had written poetry, so he didn't know why he got up for a while.

Gu Xiaoyuan was stunned for a moment, secretly thinking about how he said this, was he deliberately being modest in front of Guan Jiaren, and Yun Die saw that Du Xiaoyuan's face was displeased, so he hurriedly came over and interrupted: "I have written, why haven't you written, young master, didn't you write a residual sentence last night's 'Profit the country's life and death, how can you avoid it because of misfortune and fortune', and what else is 'eclectic and talented'." ”

"If the country lives and dies for the sake of profit, how can it be avoided because of misfortune and fortune", Du Xiaoyuan unconsciously whispered for a while, and looked at Yang Ming's eyes more complicated, and said secretly: "I didn't expect him to be so loyal to the country, I also said that he was content with the status quo, but just for the well-being of the people of a village." ”

When I don't save zài? Guan Jiaren saw that the two of them began to exchange glances again, and instantly became angry. Busy said: "Is this really what Brother Zitong did, please forgive Guan for being arrogant, if Brother Zitong can write a commendable work at this moment, Guan is willing to bow down, if not, Guan will think that you Yang Ming is a disciple who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, and I, Guan Mou, am ashamed to be with you, and I can't stay in Hanjia Village." ”

Damn, as if I can't live without you? It's not easy, a cultural person from Hanjia Village can't just drive it away, and I can't be so small, and I really copied it, but I just pretended to be forced in front of the goddess, who told the goddess to trust herself too much, and took it out to show off.

"Since Brother Zhongqing has such a Yaxing, then I will be ugly", Yang Ming actually can't remember how many ancient poems after the Qing Dynasty, he agrees with Miaoyu in "Dream of Red Mansions" said that there have been no good poems since the Tang and Song dynasties, fortunately, he was obsessed with Red Mansions in high school, and he remembered a lot of poems about Dream of Red Mansions, and quickly recalled the works of Xue Lin and Xue Lin in his mind for a while.