"One student can guess that it is Mr. Wang Shizhen Wang, and who is the other person?" When he was in Qinghedian, Chen Mo had talked about his ideals with Wang Shizhen, so the person who understood him best in the world was Wang Shizhen.

Wang Shizhen and Shen Li were friends, Chen Mo thought of him after a little pondering, but the other person couldn't think of it anyway.

"The other person is actually quite famous, but he is the tall foot of Wang Leng of the Taizhou School, surnamed Li Mingzhen Hongfu, have you heard of it?"

Chen Mo gasped and exclaimed, "It turned out to be him!" ”

"Looks like you've heard of this man's name!" Shen Li said: "This person behaves perversely, speaks wildly, and although he is famous, he doesn't like it as a teacher. However, he has a lot of insights into the way of economy, a few days ago he came to Beijing to visit Wang Shizhen as a teacher, and mentioned your money in the conversation, his views were to the point, and he praised you a lot......"

Who is Li Zhen? As a history teacher in his later life, Chen Mo naturally knew a lot about it. In fact, even if he put aside the historical knowledge in his head, he only needs to wait a few more years and walk around the street and casually mention the name Li Zhen, which will definitely cause a sensation.

If the Confucian scholars don't mention it, they are the pawns of the peddlers, and their eyes will shine: "Mr. Li is a bestseller again?" Or is it Confucius on the pulpit again? The enthusiasm was overflowing, and even a great Confucian like Gu Yanwu was sour, saying that it was "like madness".

Yes, Li Zhen is one of the most famous thinkers of the late Ming Dynasty, and at this point of fire, he is simply an idol of the public, so he naturally wants to cause some controversy.

However, the controversy he caused was too great, and he stabbed it to the end. The Wanli in the deep palace was alarmed, and his resume was transferred to take a look. There is no problem with your background, you will be an official first. After becoming a monk, he probably didn't have the intention of rebelling, and was about to put him home, not wanting him to wipe his neck with a razor, revealing the most essential pursuit of his wild thoughts: to be a martyr of freedom.

Of course, wiping the neck has not happened yet, and with Chen Mo's variable, it is unknown whether it will happen. The reason why I say this is just to tell you. Li Zhen is not a good person.

Yes, this man is not bad, he is simply a madman.

Because it is impossible for a layman to dare to write a book to criticize the sage at the age of twelve, and to make a harsh mockery of Confucius's remarks that the farmer is a villain, it suddenly caused a sensation in the village. This is good, the specialty column is filled with the word "writing", and the natural splendid article is sold to the emperor's family. Soon, twenty-six-year-old Li Zhen was admitted to the Juren, four years later. Obtained the position of the teacher of Huixian County, Henan.

If you become an official, then you will be a good person, right?

That's the opinion of the laity, what did Li Zhen say when he was an official? He said contemptuously, Lao Tzu is here. A "mix" plus a self-proclaimed "Lao Tzu". shows his arrogance towards officialdom.

What kind of arrogance is it? Li Zhen used a more extreme way to express: everyone else was admitted to the Jinshi after the middle school, and he wanted to be the prefect of the county after becoming a magistrate. No, he made a decision after he passed the exam. Resolutely no longer take the Jinshi examination. Such a decision is simply deviant to the extreme, which directly leads to Li Zhen can only live in the eight or nine grades of sesame officials.

These are not enough. From the first day Li Zhen became an official, he was ashamed of the filthy officialdom. He even despised himself for bending his waist for five buckets of rice, so after performing his official duties, he closed his doors and never dealt with his colleagues.

Of course, what made the world's theorists look down on him the most was the fact that he later resigned from his official position to give lectures and dared to recruit female disciples. This incident was praised by later generations as anti-feudal, but now, it is a deviant heresy......

Well, there are too many stories about Li Zhen, and it is not enough to write them all down and write them all down alone, saying so much, I just want to express Chen Mo's shock at the moment.

This is a guy who is only higher than Wang Shizhen's name, and can be appreciated by him, Chen Mo is actually a little complacent. However, it is also very normal to think about Li Zhen's opposition to the concept of heavy agriculture and suppression of business and advocating freedom.

"Senior brother, come and help me see, why is my Chen Mo and Shaoyan strained?" Shen Huan's voice suddenly came from the door of the study, and Chen Mo was stunned when he heard it: What do you call your Chen Mo and your few words?

"Nonsense!" Shen Li glared at Shen Huan with a dark face, as if he knew something.

Shen Huan was not afraid of Shen Li at all, rolled his eyes, and smiled: "I will lend you a high foot first, and I will return it to you immediately!" Picking up Chen Mo and leaving the study.

Shen Li's old man was a woman, and he had nothing to do with Shen Huan, so he could only snort coldly and let her drag Chen Mo away.

Looking at the backs of the two, his expression changed, and he sighed for a long time: "It's a pity, ......"

What a pity? Who knows?

"Shen Huan, you are so hateful, how can you name them ......? No, it must be renamed immediately! Chen Mo was dragged into the boudoir by Shen Huan, with a light fragrance, and he was a little uneasy at the beginning, and when he saw a few stalls of rabbit feces in the wooden rabbit cage at the head of the bed, he came back to his senses.

"If you don't change it, just call Chen Mo Shaoyan!" Shen Huan couldn't help but smile, pointed to the black spots on his ears and said, "This one is called Shaoyan, and that one is called Chen Mo......"

"You don't change it, do you?" Chen Mo was angry, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly smiled: "If you don't change it, you won't change it, if you don't change it, it's called Chen Mo, it's only a black spot, change your name, call it Shen Huan......"

"You dare?"

"If you dare to be the first year of junior high school, we will dare to do fifteen, so it's decided!" Chen Mo was unmoved, squatted down to look, and found that there was still feces hanging behind the butt of a rabbit, black and yellow, which had dried on the snow-white hair, and turned around and asked Shen Huan: "What have you given them both to eat?" ”

Speaking of business, Shen Huan temporarily forgot about Shicai's unhappiness, and said innocently: "I didn't eat anything, just gave them cabbage......"

"Didn't you eat anything else?" Chen Mo frowned.

"No, didn't you say it loves to eat? The cabbage is stored in the cellar in winter, and the next person can't eat it......"

There is no vegetable greenhouse in these years, as soon as it comes to winter and spring, Chinese cabbage native to China has become a love thing, ordinary people are reluctant to eat, and they can exchange some pocket money, and only Shen Huan, a young lady who does not know the price of firewood and rice, will feed the rabbit with cabbage - Shen Li is a Qing official, but it does not mean that he has no money, although he is not as good as those corrupt officials, but the family has ancestral property, and the life above the middle can still be maintained, not to mention that there are rich disciples like Chen Mo now.

Therefore, as the pearl of Shen Li's palm, Shen Huan really hasn't suffered anything.

"Cabbage is a good thing, but you can't always eat it, right?" Chen Mo couldn't cry or laugh, and said angrily: "Let you eat cabbage for a few days in a row, and try nothing else, you will have to diarrhea ......"

"Go!" Shen Huan's face turned red, and he glanced at Chen Mo: "A dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth!" But the heart that was carrying it was relaxed.

"Don't feed Shen Huan and Chen Mo cabbage first, feed some millet dried leaves these days, and remember to clean it every day...... By the way, you are the pearl of the palm of the cabinet ministers, there are always close friends in the boudoir who are familiar with each other, pick up the rich, and lead her to the Yuexian Tower every day in a few days, why do you want to auction the rabbit in the public there, you are our senior sister, you have to give us a cheer! ”

Shen Huan's eyes lit up: "It turns out that you have this idea, don't worry, senior sister, I will definitely be there!" After saying a pause, he blinked: "However, we can't let us go in vain, we have a ...... on a hairpin."

"No problem, isn't it just a hairpin, wrap it around us!" Chen Mo patted his chest and assured, secretly thinking: "Women go to the Qinglou, and they all have heads, I'm afraid this time it's going to be a sensation in the whole city, right?" Just add another fire and let Caiyu and Siqi both go to ......" (To be continued.) )