Yang Bo was actually more concerned about the purpose of the missionaries coming to Daming and what benefits he could get from it, obviously Bi Fangji also had the same thoughts, and the two of them looked at each other with ghosts in their hearts.

Seeing Bi Fangji's reaction, Yang Bo asked thoughtfully: "Mr. came to this Huai'an Mansion, is he passing by or is he going to preach here?" ”

Bi Fangji nodded: "Bi Fangji arrived in Beijing in the 41st year of Wanli, and then traveled in Songjiang Mansion, Suzhou Mansion, and Changzhou Mansion, and I am quite familiar with this place. ”

Lotus Hall?

Yang Bo thought about it for a long time before he understood that the Lotus Hall that Bi Fangji said was a church, right?

They knew that they followed the local customs, and took such a name that was easy to be accepted by the people of the Ming Dynasty, and Yang Bo was very familiar with the church, and in later generations, he wanted to be lazy when he ran business, and often went to the church near the company to sleep.

"I don't know how many believers Father Priest has developed now, well, I don't know how many believers Father Priest has developed now?" Yang Bo asked curiously

Bi Fangji was a little embarrassed: "Ahem, let's be honest, although we have integrated into the life here as much as possible, but ...... So far, there are only a few people."

Yang Bo asked a little puzzled: "Why are you so good?" "Seeing that Bi Fangji came to Huai'an Mansion to buy land and build a big house, even if he deceives more than just a few people?

Bi Fangji shook his head: "Although I am a little conservative, it is not the main reason. The person who caused the current situation was Father Matteo Ricci, the first to enter the Ming mission, and the presiding priest of the mission of Reading Force......"

"Oh? I want to hear it," Yang Bo served Bi Fangjibu food, and filled the wine glass before sitting down

"That's a long story" Bi Fangji saw that Yang Bo was very curious, so he sorted out his thoughts and said in a deep voice: "If Yang Gongzi doesn't think I'm verbose, then I have to start from the beginning." ”

Yang Bo made a gesture of deferential listening: "It's better to do this, I'll call you Father Bi Francis, and the priest can just call me by my name."

Bi Francis was overjoyed: "Good! I prefer others to be called priests, I hit it off with Yang Gongzi at first sight, but I don't know if Yang Gongzi has a table? ”

"Table words? Well, there are also table words, my surname is Yang, Mingbo, and table words...... Nine pounds? Yang Bo scratched his head

Bi Francis almost choked on his drink: "Ahem...... Nine catties, well, I'm lonely and unheard, I don't know where the word nine catties comes from? ”

"Provenance? Well, this is the source, in fact, I weighed nine pounds when I was born, and my mother often called me nine pounds. I see that the priest is very knowledgeable, why don't you bother the priest to help him get an official lettering? "Yang Bo knows that in this era, the word is very important, and the scholar Yang Bo can't climb for the time being, this priest talks elegantly and should be a knowledgeable person.

Bi Fangji excused himself, then stroked his beard and pondered, and after a moment he suddenly patted his head: "There is!" Yang Gongzi, you see, how about taking the table word 'Zhongzheng' or 'Kai-shek'? ”

Yang Bo almost squirted a sip of wine into the priest's face, "Yang Zhongzheng? Yeung Kai-shek? This one...... Hmm, but I don't know what to do? ”

These two words are all from the "Zhou Yi" sixty-four hexagrams of the "Yu Hexagram" sixty-two words, the hexagram says: Zhongzheng self-defense, its middle is like a stone. It means to be as unswerving as a rock, and it can also be understood as a person who is impartial in dealing with things, and ......" Bi Fangji saw that Yang Bo was unlearned and unskilled, so he quickly took the initiative to explain.

Yang Bo thought about it for a long time and shook his head, although the meaning of this word is very good, but he still leaves a way for the chairman to live, right?

"I don't hide it from the priest, I know a person who is Zhongzheng, so please ask the priest to think of another one, right?"

"Hmm," Bi Fangji took a piece of pork chop and chewed it carefully in his mouth, and stroked his beard, "Again, Yang Gongzi, you see the word 'rock pine', how about it?"

Yang Bo didn't speak, just stared at Bi Fangji, and looked at the foreigner in his heart

"Well, doesn't Young Master Yang like it very much?" Yan Song' is from "The World Speaks New Words: Tolerance": "Uncle Ji is also a person at night, and Yan Yan is like a lone pine's reading power; Its drunkenness is also, and the puppet Russian Jade Mountain will collapse. 'Take this table word means that Yang Gongzi is rich and cool, Xiao Shuxuan is lifted, standing as tall as a pine tree, drunk, and like a jade mountain......"

Bi Fangji hurriedly explained it carefully, this is obviously with a flattering meaning in it, why did Yang Gongzi misunderstand?

"Oh no, I know a ...... person"

'That' How is Xingchi'? It means that Yang Gongzi is erudite and talented, and he works hard for state affairs......" Bi Fangji thought of the ink in Yang Bo's stomach and couldn't help but secretly draw a cross, asking God to forgive him for this unwillful word.

"It's not good, I know a ...... person" Yang Bo was speechless.

"A gentleman has nothing to fight, and he will be grateful!" How's it going? ”

"It's not good, the world is unfair, but I'm going to fight for it......"

"The mountains look up, the scenery stops, although they can't come, the heart yearns for it. Yang Gongzi, how about looking at this 'Jing Xing'? ”

"It's not good, Taiwan's funeral parlor is called 'Jingxing Hall'!? In the next moment, the priest does not need to pay attention to ......"

"That's... The peach and plum do not speak, and the next is its own. Is this 'a strange thing'? ”

"Hmm......"

"There is another one, the majestic Chiyun West, and the ground is flat under his feet. 'But it's excellent."

"Huh? Yang Zhengrong, Yang steamer? Not good, not good...... Please also ask the priest to bother and think of another one"

"The big knows the leisure, and the small knows the intermittent; Big words, small words Zhan Zhan. How about 'leisure'? ”

Bi Fangji was sweating profusely, and this Yang Gongzi was like picking watermelons in the vegetable field, and he didn't have the consciousness of 'the elders gave him, and he didn't dare to resign'.

"That's it! Leisure, good! I like it as soon as I hear it, Father, does it mean that I will have a hard time in the future? But I like it, hehe! Yang Bo slapped his thigh and made up his mind.

How unseemly are people?

This Yang Gongzi is so golden, he doesn't learn and has no skills to get here!

Bi Fangji's lips trembled a few times, "This...... That, that Yang Gongzi is really smart, and he knows elegance when he hears the song. But if it is interpreted in this way, it is more appropriate: the wise man is open-minded and generous; Confined to the clever man, trivial and incomprehensible......"

'Good!' Wise people, huh? If someone uses the word 'Zhizhan', does that mean stupid people? Yang Zhixian, Yang Zhixian! Yang Bo recited it several times in a row, and arched his hand towards Bi Francis with joy, "The grace of the priest's gift, Yang Bo is invisible"

Bi Fangji secretly wiped his sweat and said in a loud voice: "Don't dare, don't dare, Yang Gongzi likes it, if you like it, it's good to ......."

This guy has a very high level of education, huh? Yang Bo's curiosity about Bi Fangji became heavier and heavier, and he cleared his throat and said, "The priest can tell me to be idle!" Well, where did we just go? ”

Bi Fangji is full of grievances and can't show it, you, a rich second-generation who doesn't learn and don't know how to do it, are now blaming me?

Bi Fangji calmed his mind and pondered for a moment before he said slowly: "I talked to Gongzi just now, oh, I talked to Brother Zhixian about developing believers, not because I was stupid, lazy and incompetent, but there was a reason for this. It's a long story, so let's start with Father Matteo Ricci's eastward crossing of the ancient Japanese slave country in the tenth year of Wanli......"

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