The proprietress snorted and squirted tea.

The guests sitting at the bottom were also amazed.

They traveled from south to north, and they have seen countless storytellers, telling stories about rivers and lakes, gossiping about the market, telling historical legends, and speaking books, everything, but there is really no one who lectures on the Six Classics in the teahouse restaurant.

"How old is the little girl, has she also studied and gone to the academy? How dare you preach the Six Classics! ”

Next to him, an old man and a young man, the old man of the two grandchildren shook his head angrily, and said coldly, "Ridiculous! ”

Yang Yuying is serious, and she doesn't feel that she is wrong at all.

Cui Ling, this girl has been stupid since she was a child, and she is a notoriously little fool.

Jiang Wan took her out of the Spring Moon Tower, this way, it was okay at first, Jiang Wan was a little polite.

But it didn't take long for her to find that Cui Ling's brain was really not bright, so she became more and more impatient with her. It's not that she is beaten and scolded at every turn, but she doesn't see her as a complete person at all, and often turns a blind eye.

Jiang Wan is proud and willful, because of her family background, she has wanted everything since she was a child, and she can't tolerate disobedience from others, but she is not brainless, and she will not be idle to offend people.

She has a contemptuous and casual attitude towards Cui Ling, and to put it bluntly, she looks down on her.

What lady would look down on a little maidservant? What's more, a little fool, a little fool?

In Cui Ling's memory, she saw many uncomfortable scenes.

The guests of Chunyue Tower joked with a smile: "The little fool has a bad brain, but his face is good, although the brother can't add fragrance to his red sleeves when he brings it back, it is also pleasing to the eye!" ”

Jiang Wan was writing to Song Sheng, and Cui Ling brought a cup of tea, but after one more look, Jiang Wan's face was full of impatience.

"You can't read, and you can't understand it!"

In a word, Cui Ling's face was flushed with shame, she wanted to say that she was not a fool, she was just ...... Maybe a little stupid.

She also wanted to say that she was literate, and she could not only write her own name, but also know a lot of words.

It's just that she is clumsy and can't speak.

Yang Yuying could feel that this girl had endless resentment and pain in her heart. There are also some little girls who are not convinced.

"The 'Six Arts', also known as the 'Six Classics', is the most valued in the ancient books of the ancients, followed by the 'Remember' or 'Biography', which is the interpretation or supplementation of the scriptures, and the Analects belongs to this category, and again, it is for the sons, who are outside the Six Classics, and those who do not form a family, "Mencius" is this category."

"The Analects and Mencius, the two books, were only ranked second or third in the Yin period, and later the Ru Kingdom flourished, but it was only for a short period of time, until there was a Chen generation...... The questions of the imperial examination were known as the 'Four Books', and since then, the 'Four Books' have finally surpassed the 'Six Classics'. ”

"Since the beginning of Taizong of this dynasty, the imperial examination system has gradually changed, especially in recent years, the world has paid more attention to the knowledge of things, but the content of the four books is still a hot spot in the examination."

"In ancient times, there were a lot of fakes in books...... and the Analects were generally credible, but some of them were still caused by later generations, such as the 'Zijian Nanzi Chapter' at the end of the "Yongye Chapter", and the 'Sesi Ju Zhang' chapter at the end of the "Township Party Chapter", etc., all of which have nothing to do with Confucius, or the meaning of the text is not similar, and it is suspected that it is not the original ......"

The little girl stood at first, then pulled a chair at random and sat down, her voice clear and endless.

"The little girl is not widely educated, and I am fortunate to know a little about the method of reciting the scriptures, so I will tell you about it today."

The guests laughed at first.

How ridiculous is it that a young girl has the courage to preach in a wine shop?

Not to mention whether there are people in such places who are interested in this knowledge, even if they are really interested, they dare not think that they can listen to it in a wine shop.

At present, the imperial court has repeatedly held Yixue to encourage Confucian students to study, but it is still difficult to study.

Most of them are Jianghu people or businessmen, most of whom have been struggling to survive in the world for a long time, and have an instinctive awe of reading.

At first, they thought that this little girl was making a joke, but after listening to it, everyone suddenly realized that the little girl said something like it, not like making it up at all.

And not only that, those things that should only be understood by the reader, they only listen to a few sentences occasionally, and they don't find it obscure.

There were even a few who had read the book when they were young and couldn't help but listen to it.

Back then, they were studying, and Mr. taught something that...... How so? It is to let themselves keep reading, keep reciting, where will they be told, how should they read this book?

Even those gentlemen know that it is also strictly secrecy, and only pass on their own children and grandchildren, or their descendants, and it is impossible for them to touch the edge.

"Let's talk about the method of reading the Analects first......

Yang Yuying was not in a hurry, and began to lecture slowly and leisurely.

The things he talked about were far from being as boring and boring as everyone imagined, and even interspersed with the gossip and news of the saints from time to time, and the strange things of the ancient times, even those who only knew a few words for a while, and those who had not read much of the book were also curious, and found it quite interesting, and couldn't help but sit down and listen carefully.

Listening to this, it may not be as interesting as a serious storyteller's storytelling, but this knowledge is firmly in their hearts, and they turn around and show it on the side, what a grandeur it is, and they just think about it, and they are born with endless pleasure.

At this time, the monopoly of knowledge has not been broken, and this kind of knowledge can't be bought with money, even people who don't understand it know this truth, no one will think that Cui Ling's move is not good, but respect.

However, in three days, Yang Yuying earned enough money for her to live in Xiping Town safely.

On this day, after Yang Yuying finished a paragraph of "The Legend of the Six Kingdoms", she sat down to take a small bite and eat the naan cake cut by the proprietress for her, and when she looked up, she saw Jiang Wan standing in front of the wine shop, her expression was in a trance, her eyes were dark, and her face was tired.

When he turned around and saw Yang Yuying, his eyes flickered, his brows furrowed, as if he was embarrassed: "Pretend!" ”

"Jiang Wan!"

Song Shenggang entered the door with a young man dressed in purple and a warm face, and when he saw that she was a demon again, he also had a headache, and shrugged his shoulders at the purple-clothed man next to him with a wry smile, "Hey, this eldest lady has a temper." ”

The man in purple said: "Miss Jiang's temperament, who of us doesn't know?" Brother Song, don't worry too much. ”

The two of them talked to themselves, deliberately ignoring Jiang Wan, Jiang Wan was so angry that her stomach hurt, and she also left Yang Yuying behind.

In the past two days, she has no time to change Cui Ling, the little maid who came out of the kitchen has become a person who opens her mouth, what does the talented girl who can preach the scriptures say, at most she mutters to Song Sheng in private, thinking that Cui Ling is very suspicious!

In a short period of time, the handbag she was carrying with her was snatched once. The room where she lived had been invaded by three different forces.

The last time, Jiang Wan was even almost taken captive, if it weren't for Song Sheng's alertness and timely rescue, I'm afraid something would really happen.

Yang Yuying lived upstairs in Jiang Wan, watching this farce one after another with a cold eye, well, it was normal for her to stand by and watch.

First, people can handle it.

Second, if she really wants to do it, I'm afraid that Miss Jiang Wan Jiang will blow up first.

Cui Ling was very weak and powerless at the beginning, and now she talks about the Six Classics, and she can also say that she can, but Jiang Wan doesn't know, but if even her martial arts are not bad, it will really become very strange.

Yang Yuying didn't want to do it herself this time, she just planned to wait for Master Ouyang Zhuang, or Senior Brother Ye Er to bring someone to come, and directly grabbed the map of Minggu, grabbed the map and found the different way, and did it in a hurry, just Amitabha.

The naan on the table was baked just right, and although there was only salt and little oil, the fragrance was light and it didn't taste too bad.

Yang Yuying took small bites of cakes.

Cui Ling's body is thin, her skin is very white, and her face is always a little pitiful, if she opens her mouth to speak, the guests in the wine shop will focus on her voice, which is sonorous and powerful, and has vigorous vitality, but when she stops, that kind of pitiful demeanor cannot be concealed.

But anyone who saw her couldn't help but lower their voices, for fear of scaring her.

Yang Yuying sometimes takes self-portraits in the mirror, but in fact, she thinks that Cuiling's face is very good, with round eyes, a high nose bridge, upright and delicate facial features, and a very positive bone appearance, but she is too thin, and her eyes are always timid, so that even she can't suppress Cuiling's little girl's instinct for a while, and she can't hide the weakness.

Song Sheng looked up, obviously remembering the little girl who was rescued by Jiang Wan from the fire, looked around, and then walked over and smiled: "Cui Ling." ”

Yang Yuying looked up at him.

Song Sheng couldn't help but be stunned.

This girl's eyes are clear, her eyes are black and white, and they are a little cold.

He was in a trance, and he felt that he had seen it wrong, and he couldn't help but laugh, thinking about how young this child was, Jiang Wan was brought out in a daze, and he was unfamiliar with life, and it was pitiful.

"Jiang Wan is not sensible, I scare you, don't be afraid of her, she just has a bad mouth, but she doesn't have a bad heart."

"Recently, Jiang Wan's side has not been peaceful, and it is not peaceful here, I will ask a friend to send you to a safe place to settle down, and then send you home when the matter is over."

Song Sheng's voice was extremely gentle.

Yang Yuying sighed.

She already clearly felt that a lot of the originally wandering eyes were fixed on her.

It seems that she has really been too peaceful these days.

Yang Yuying raised her eyes, smiled at Song Sheng, lowered her head and whispered: "It's not good to bother the son, Cui Ling can go back by herself." ”

Song Sheng saw that her shoulders were slender, but she was timid, and she was even more sympathetic in her heart, and before she could speak, a chuckle suddenly came from outside the door.

The wind swept through the yellow sand, and I saw two men and two women suddenly appear on the stone steps outside.

The two men were tall, and the two women had deep facial features, fair skin, and seemed to have foreign blood, both of whom were twenty-seven or eighteen years old.

The four of them were covered with ink-colored heads, and the brim of their hats did not cover their faces, but their faces were spotless and clean.

The shoes are the kind of deerskin boots common in the desert, embroidered with an eagle, which makes them look a little fierce.

As soon as Song Sheng saw them, his expression changed suddenly, and he reached out to hold the sword at his waist.

These four people looked very polite, arched their hands at Song Sheng, and then turned their heads to Jiang Wan and smiled: "Miss Jiang, the Lord has entrusted a few of us to send you a letter." ”

The woman at the head respectfully took out an envelope from her cloak.

The envelope is inlaid with gold edges, and only a few words are written on it, Miss Jiang Wanjiang personally opened a few words, the words are quite heroic, but in addition to being heroic, there is nothing to praise about it.

In just a moment, there was a strange atmosphere in the whole wine shop.

Yang Yuying clearly felt that the gaze that had been haunting her all this time suddenly changed.

It was as if a tiger had invaded the place, and foxes and other cunning things were scared away.

Jiang Wan stared at the letter for a long time, dragged it over, and with a hard stroke, the letter floated out of the window with the wind and disappeared.

"Tell your lord, let him stop dreaming, the old lady is to marry a blind man, marry a lame man, and don't marry him!"

After listening to Jiang Wan's words, these four people's expressions remained unchanged, but they just lowered their faces and said to themselves: "The Lord has given Miss Jiang three days to think about it. ”

Without waiting for Jiang Wan to get angry again, she turned her eyes slightly and looked around the entire wine shop.

Many customers in the lobby of the restaurant immediately lowered their heads, closed their mouths, stared at the table, and did not even raise their heads.

There was an old man and a young man by the window, the old man with his granddaughter, and even his body trembled slightly, and the big sweat on his forehead rolled down.

"From today onwards, this big wind wine shop is not allowed to go out, and those who go out three steps will die!"

The woman lightly dropped a sentence, said it as a matter of course, and turned around after speaking, and the four of them disappeared outside the door at the same pace and at the same speed.

They walked for a long time, Jiang Wan was so angry that he was trembling, and almost all the guests present were sweating like rain.

The old man with his granddaughter moved his lips slightly, and sighed: "Bitter, bitter! ”

Jiang Wan gritted her teeth, suddenly became angry, stood up and shouted angrily: "What are you not allowed to come out?" Get out of here, all of you! ”

Everyone was stunned.

Song Sheng frowned: "Don't make trouble!" ”

"Trouble? You say I'm messing around? Are you going to compromise with them? How can these bastards listen to their words?! Jiang Wan took a deep breath, "Do you know what will happen in three days?" You really want me to marry their lord, that's an old brute, he was an old immortal thirty years ago, kill me, I won't marry! ”

Jiang Wan's eyes wandered around, and suddenly strode up to a merchant with a backpack, and grabbed his collar hard, "Aren't you leaving today?" Let's go now. ”

The merchant was obviously not from the rivers and lakes, his face was full of ignorance, he was already at the door, and he let Jiang Wan drag him up at this time.

"Don't, don't."

The merchant looked embarrassed.

Jiang Wan pushed hard, and his whole person fell out of the door.

The old man with his granddaughter jumped in his heart: "Don't! ”

The merchant staggered out the door, unable to stand for a while, one step, two steps, three ...... Before he could take the third step, Yang Yuying suddenly pounced, grabbed his arm, and dragged the person back to the lobby of the wine store.

Jiang Wan held it in his heart in one breath, and before he could fall, he was interrupted by this change, and his face turned green with anger.

"What do you do!"

She turned her head and glared at Yang Yuying, "You dare to ......"

Yang Yuying shook her head: "I can't go out now." ”

Her eyes were solemn, her expression was serious, and she said softly, "Gen is on the hill, the danger is ahead, at this time, you should know the difficulty and retreat, sit and wait for the opportunity." ”

Jiang Wan: "...... What a mess! ”

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