After a day's worth of money and food, Yin Fusheng didn't go home until the evening. From the www.biquge.info moment he entered the door, Xu's nose was not a nose, and his eyes were not eyes. said that he didn't care about his family, was not filial, and didn't know how to save money for ...... way back, until after dinner, they went back to the house, and they didn't stop.

After Yin Fusheng returned to the house, he was about to turn off the lights and go to bed, when his mother Yang suddenly pushed the door and came in.

"Fusheng, my mother wants to say a few words to you." Yang entered the door and walked inside, saying.

"Mother, you sit."

Yin Fusheng was about to get up, but was stopped by Yang who came later, and sat down next to the bed.

"Don't get up, it's cold now. Be careful if you catch a cold. ”

"Mother, is there anything wrong with you?"

Yang hesitated: "It's nothing, it's just ......"

"Mother, if you have anything to say, just say it. What are you hesitating about with your son? ”

"Mother just wants to say, in fact, what your grandmother and your second aunt said is not unreasonable. Our family is not a wealthy family, so it doesn't hurt to keep some silver around. My mother is still looking forward to you getting married soon. ”

"Mother, don't worry. My son kept it. Besides, the eldest brother hasn't gotten married yet, so I'm even earlier. ”

"What's too early? You're seventeen years old this New Year. Some people are already fathers by your age. Besides, you are different from Zhong'er. Your second aunt has a high heart, and she always thinks about waiting for Zhong'er to start a business first, and then find a good family. Mother is different, mother does not ask you to climb people's homes, I just hope that you can find a virtuous daughter-in-law who knows the general situation, and she will be satisfied. ”

After a long time, forced marriage was also promoted in ancient times. Yin Fusheng laughed and said, "Mother, are you so unconfident in your son?" Don't worry, my son will definitely find you a virtuous, smart, and filial daughter-in-law in the future. ”

Hearing this, Yang smiled. "Uh, I want my mother to say, Master Li's granddaughter, Yan'er is good. The person is good, the appearance is good, and the most important thing is that she is good to you. The two of you grew up together since childhood, and you are still childhood sweethearts. Uh, if you think it's okay, go back and find someone to propose to you, what's the matter? ”

"Mother, I treat Yan'er like a sister, but I don't have that thought. Mother, don't think nonsense. ”

Yang reached out dotingly and poked Yin Fusheng's head lightly, and complained: "If your mother doesn't think nonsense, then you can quickly get back a daughter-in-law for your mother." ”

Yin Fusheng tilted his body and smiled playfully. Then he looked out of the dark window and whispered, "Mother, you better go back to sleep quickly." Otherwise, the second aunt has to be more careful, will I give you private money? ”

Yang was stunned and got up openly, "Oh, that's it!" My mother is gone. ”

The next day, Yin Fusheng and his students continued to do good deeds in front of Sanli Academy. Fang Dahong, Fu Dingchen and several other students also took the initiative to bring some money and food. Even Li Yan'er represented the master and brought some.

I have to say that the teacher is the role model for the students, what kind of master leads what kind of apprentice. A high-spirited teacher, his students are often also honest and principled people. If you encounter people who only recognize money but do not recognize people, they must be taught a new generation of corrupt elements.

Yin Fusheng gave all the proceeds from the sale of his belongings to the poor, which was undoubtedly a vivid moral lesson for these students who had never endured hardships on weekdays.

However, such a righteous act is not understood and accepted by everyone.

Many traditional Confucianists think that the students of Sanli Academy are not doing their jobs properly and are grandstanding.

On the third day, the almsgiving of money and food began to spread. Early in the morning, there were already many people lined up in front of the academy. The hungry and poor people around the city came one after another.

"Good man!"

Accepting the poverty of money and food, with tears in his eyes, he was very grateful to Yin Fusheng.

"What a great man!"

……

One by one, the paupers went forward to receive their things and left, when out of nowhere, a man suddenly jumped out. Pointing at Yin Fusheng and scolding, "You bastard, even if you have no hope for the future, you should be your teacher, why are you willing to fall and do this ninth-rate deed in vain?" ”

Everyone was stunned when they saw this.

Yin Fusheng stepped forward when he heard this, and saw that this person was dressed as a scholar, plain and good clothes, and his silver beard trembled slightly on his chest.

This person made a disrespectful speech, Li Yan'er immediately quit, stepped forward and slammed her waist, "Who do you say is the ninth rate?!" ”

"Are you embarrassed to ask?" The old scholar said angrily: "Your sweet potato, even if it is only a few pennies in the capital, you dare to sell it for one or two pieces of silver." Isn't this a ninth-rate liar? ”

Fang Dahong looked at it and said angrily: "Are you blind? Can't you see that we are doing good? ”

When the old scholar heard this, he pointed to the students of Sanli Academy, "I haven't said that you don't study orthodoxy, but in this Sanli Temple, learn some things that are not inconsistent." Now, if you use the deceived money to send some money and food, you think you are a good person? I really don't know what to say, and I don't do my job. ”

Tian Rong said disdainfully: "Look at what this means, you think it's expensive, right?" Why don't you get a portion of rice noodles too? ”

Hearing this, the old scholar's beard almost pouted in anger, "You, you ......, I didn't fall for you." I have only come to reason with you today. ”

"You didn't buy it, so what's going on here." Tian Rong's face clearly wrote: I have nothing to do, I am full.

Yin Fusheng laughed and said, "Reasonable? If in your opinion, it is reasonable for the poor to live without food? ”

The old scholar said: "The poor should be relieved, but the relief of silver should also be taken in a proper way." If all the people of the world were to deceive like you, would they not be in ruins? ”

Yin Fu said: "The sweet potatoes I sell, are there any rotten and inedible? ”

The old scholar thought for a moment, "I haven't heard of it. ”

"Did I say it was a god that could get rid of all diseases?"

The old scholar shook his head.

"Since there are none, how can it be said to be a deception?"

At this time, the poor people gathered in front of them also voiced in solidarity, "Yes, it's ......"

The old scholar looked back, shook his beard and said, "In short, if you sell such a cheap thing for one or two pieces of silver, it is not in accordance with the rules and regulations, and it is a fraud." ”

"Then please ask the old gentleman for advice, if you follow the rules and regulations you said, how will you save the people from the poor?"

The old scholar pondered for a while and said: "When you petition for the people, report to the government, and ask the court to issue silver relief." ”

Yin Fusheng shook his head secretly, he really had a feeling that he didn't want to say much to him. No commercial tax, no mining tax, the treasury is empty, the silver is limited, and the military salary is paid, the clan is raised, and all kinds of disasters are relieved.

It's just that these rotten Confucians, whimsical and unrealistic all day long, really think that the emperor is a hen that lays golden eggs, inexhaustible.

Everyone looks at this old man, he is not young, is he a heavy responsibility, and he can't do it. For a while, it was really difficult.

At this time, among the homeless people waiting behind, an old man on crutches and wearing an old patched jacket stepped forward tremblingly and said, "Alas! In this world, there are wars and famines, where can we, the poor, wait for the relief of the imperial court? If you can reduce taxes, thank God. The old man sells his own sweet potatoes, and he didn't steal them, so what kind of deception is it? It's more expensive, and if someone buys it, it's also a matter of being willing to fight. When people use their money to help us people, they are very good people. Isn't it true? ”

"Yes...... yes!" The old man responded, and the poor people behind him shouted.

Some people even accused the old scholar, "According to you, we people should starve to death before they can be considered in accordance with the law?!" ”

The old scholar was indignantly silent.

Fang Dahong said: "Hear it, you are reluctant to contribute, and you don't have the ability to contribute, so go home and read the Analects." Why bother to come here and feel uncomfortable? ”

"Let's go back! Let's go back! Then, a group of people started to laugh.

The old scholar is thin-skinned, how can he listen to such ridicule and reprimand. immediately pointed at Yin Fusheng, and said angrily: "You, you ......, you deserve to be off the list!" You can't enter the court, it's really my luck, and Daming is very lucky. ”

Li Yan'er pouted, "Are you waiting?" Who are you with? You seem to be the only one here. ”

Everyone laughed, and the embarrassed old scholar's face was flushed, and the flesh on his face twitched unnaturally, and he said angrily: "You ......, you are really insulting to the name of the saint's protégé!" ”

With that, the old scholar threw up his sleeves and angrily snatched his way away from the laughing crowd.

(To be continued)