It doesn't matter if you rob the people's daughter, or if you don't rob the people's daughter, Huang Wei can't escape his clutches anyway.

It is said that Yang Dashuai has been having a hard time these days, every morning when he is suffocated to a pillar of optimism, how much he longs for a warm body beside him, but unfortunately the surroundings are either too young to get his hands on, or they are stepping on embroidered shoes like donkey hooves, and finally met a person who is very satisfactory to him in all aspects, and now he can't wait to cook this pot of raw rice into rice.

As for whether she will have another sweetheart......

How can there be so many messy things these days, the words of the matchmaker are the right thing, the Huang family is also a poetry and book heirloom, and it is also everyone's best, of course, even if there is a real one, you have to snatch love with a knife, and the handsome has to be a little handsome. Just go back and find a matchmaker to come to the door and propose marriage directly, the Huang family is now on the same boat with him, Huang Baijia also has a good relationship with him, there is no accident in this family business, as for whether Huang Wei will have something bloody like getting engaged......

She is seventeen years old, she is a standard old girl, and children of her age will be gone, how can she really have someone to drag it out until now.

As long as there is no accident, it can be said that this handsome lady will definitely not be able to run.

This guy was fantasizing about the night of the candles in the cave room, peeling Huang Wei like the little white sheep, and then she looked at herself shyly and timidly in the beautiful lights, waiting for herself to pounce on it to show her might, and suddenly an old face with a stubbled beard appeared in front of her, and then she heard the old monk's big rough voice shouting: "Handsome!" ”

"Uh, what's wrong with the master? Who is this? ”

Yang Feng came back to his senses and said.

Beside this old monk who likes to kill people and set fires, there is a man of about fifty, wearing a long shirt and dragging a braid behind him, under his strict order to keep his head without braids, and without braids, there is no one on the island who can keep this thing, even if the newcomers are directly cut when they go ashore, and the old monk is the main executor, he actually didn't give this person a pair of scissors and brought it to the Marshal's Mansion, it must be an old friend.

"Dashuai, Lao Huang was caught by the Tartars!"

Monk Yinian didn't bother to answer him, but said a little anxiously.

Yang Feng immediately ran wildly in his heart, 10,000 alpacas and camels.

Ni Mei, do you want to be so coincidental, I just wanted to attack someone's granddaughter, he was actually arrested, and more importantly, the reason why he was arrested was to work for himself, is this to save or not? If you don't save it, it is estimated that there will be no hope for Huang Wei in this life, but if you want to save it......

"What's going on, let's be more detailed."

He said immediately.

The man next to the old monk hugged his fists and quickly introduced the arrest of Huang Baijia, Lao Huang was sold by Mao Qiling when Xiaoshan persuaded Mao Qiling to defect to Yang Feng. This person is Mao Qiling's disciple Shao Tingcai, in addition, he is also a disciple of Huang Zongxi, he specially came to report the news after he knew, he also knew the old monk Yinian, and he happened to be sent ashore by the patrolling Ming warship and met Yinian, so he was directly brought to Yang Feng, but he was not sure whether he defected, so Yinian did not cut his braids.

"Thank you, sir, where is Mr. Lord One locked up now?"

Yang Feng arched his hand to him and said.

"It should still be in the prison of Hangzhou Zhentai Yamen, Zhejiang Governor Zhang Meng was recalled to Beijing because your army bombarded the garrison city and killed too many banner people, and it will take two days to leave.

Shao Tingcai said.

"Okay, then we're still in time!"

That is to say, there are still two days to go, but this does not bring him much help, unless he can break through Hangzhou in these two days and directly open the prison to rescue people, but as far as the two battalions of the army under his command are not trained yet, even if they are trained, I am afraid there is no hope, at this time, the Qing army has not yet reached the time of the Eight-Nation Alliance, even if he is equipped with rifles, it is still very troublesome to fall into the city street fighting.

Yang Feng gave a glance to the monk Yinian when he spoke, and made a scissor gesture with his fingers, the old monk nodded in understanding, and quietly pulled out his big scissors that never left his body, and before Shao Tingcai could react, he suddenly grabbed his braid.

"Master, what are you going to do?"

Shao Tingcai hurriedly turned his head and shouted, but unfortunately it was too late at this time, the old monk's scissors flashed quickly behind his head, and then a braid came down.

"Since Mr. Shao is here, he naturally wants to stay and ask for advice day and night, as for your relatives, I will arrange someone to pick you up, come and arrange a house for Mr. Shao, familiarize yourself with it here first, and then arrange a job later."

Yang Feng said with a smile.

He already remembered this person, Shao Tingcai was a follower of Liu Zongzhou who died on hunger strike after the fall of Hangzhou, and he was also the main successor of Wang Yangming's Xinxue in the Qing Dynasty.

Like Huang Baijia, he is also a miscellaneous scholar, science, literature, philosophy and even the art of war and martial arts, make good use of it and is an auxiliary talent, such a character naturally can't be let go, since he is here, he can't let him go, and he is also the head of Yaojiang Academy, he should be regarded as the orthodox head of Xinxue now, once he is put into his hands, then it is obviously a great call to the students of Yaojiang Academy.

In fact, Yang Feng discovered it at this time, and now it is obviously a key node for Confucianism to become a slave thought.

In the Ming Dynasty, because of the rise of Wang Shouren, Confucianism was finally divided into Zhu Paoshen's science and Wang Shouren's psychology, and because of Wang Shouren's star halo in the late Ming Dynasty, in fact, the study of mind became the mainstream, and science began to be gradually abandoned, but in the process of the fall of the Ming Dynasty, those who talked about their hearts in their spare time and reported the king when they were in danger were too disappointing, causing the psychology to begin to be seriously doubted.

At this time, in order to facilitate the rule, Kang Mazi took advantage of the situation to pick up the science that had been kicked into the garbage heap, and vigorously inhibited the development of psychology, all the Confucian students of psychology were all abandoned, and even destroyed it by means of the literary prison, and finally the psychology declined in China, and the science became the authentic Confucianism under the support of the Qing Dynasty emperors, and even the science was cut by yan, and after hundreds of years of domestication, Confucianism became a slave.

And the only bloodline that Xinxue is still continuing, there are also a few rare wonders in Wang Yangming's hometown, after these people gradually withered in history, Xinxue basically entered a dormant period, until the end of the Qing Dynasty, those rebellious party elements brought it back from Japan.

As for the most progressive, or arguably the most radical, Wang Gen's faction in the study of mind......

Even the emperors of the Ming Dynasty could not tolerate such heresies, and took it as their duty to kill them, let alone the chaff emperors who lived for another 500 years.

So Shao Tingcai was forcibly pulled into the gang like this.

In fact, the reason why he came to deliver the letter in person was to save the mind of seeing the situation here and making a choice, after all, Yang Feng was too hot during this time, but anyone who has a little national integrity will inevitably have some activities in his heart, but he just hasn't had time to see it yet, now he can take a good look, as for his family, just send someone over to pick it up secretly, anyway, his identity has not been exposed yet, and this kind of trivial matter is easy to solve for Yang Feng.

But how to rescue Huang Baijia, this matter is very troublesome.

He hurried back to his study as fast as he could, and then opened the window......

"Mr. Wanqing, come, please drink this cup! Mr. righteous annihilation of friends, loyalty to my Qing Dynasty is really a lesson from the sun and the moon, this official will play the Ming Sheng, for Mr. to ask for credit. ”

At the same time, in the yamen of the governor of Zhejiang in Hangzhou, Zhang Meng was holding a wine glass and said to an old man with a smile on his face.

The latter's sparse white hair gathered into a little pig's tail like a straw, which looks quite funny, this is Mao Qiling, who pit Huang Baijia, should be regarded as the oldest among the literati in Zhejiang, he is almost eighty this year, and he also participated in the anti-Qing Dynasty when he was young, and later woke up and gave Kang Mazi a kitsch, but after all, he was not trusted, and finally went home to care for the elderly.

Because he is the leader of Zhejiang's literary circle, Huang Baijia naturally wants to invite him to Zhoushan.

I thought that he was also a celebrity who resisted the Qing Dynasty back then, especially Chen Zilong's disciple, so there shouldn't be much of a problem with this, but I didn't expect that there would be a good conversation in the house, and the people outside sent servants to report to the official, but poor Huang Baijia was also considered a martial artist, but in the end he still failed to escape from the net, and was captured under the siege of the Qing soldiers of the brigade.

"Huang Zhuyi and others are also obsessed, now the Qing Dynasty is under the rule of the Holy Lord Kangxi, the country and the people are safe, a prosperous scene, but they are entangled in the old things decades ago, and they can't see the benefits of the new dynasty, the old decay has been put down but they can't let go, whether the banner people are good Han people, or not all of them are my Chinese children, which of the emperors of the Ming Dynasty is comparable to today's saints? These people do not think about the great grace of the saints, but they collude with the demons of unknown origin to cause trouble in the world, and destroy this great prosperity, they are the common enemies of the world, and the old decay naturally cannot sit back and watch them continue to incite the good people. ”

Mao Qiling said righteously.

"Okay, Mr. said it well, the banner people and Han people are all my Chinese children, come, let's make a toast for this prosperous world, for my Qing Dynasty foundation for all generations, and for the Holy Lord Kangxi!"

Zhang Mian smiled and raised his glass again and said.

At this time, a subordinate leaned into his ear and whispered a few words, Zhang Mian's face smiled even more, he raised his wine glass and said to everyone on the table: "Mr. Wanqing, everyone, tell you a good news, the Holy Lord has issued an order to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to lead the army south, personally command the frontline troops, and exterminate the thieves in Zhoushan in one fell swoop. ”

Including Mao Qiling, everyone at the table immediately sang praises of virtue.