Chapter 100: Righteousness is a dog slaughterer

The dog's legs were trembling, and he had forgotten that he was a reader!

Even if the fourth prince said that Wang Xing was just a man, he couldn't be regarded as a scholar, but he had held a book in the end.

The dog's hands were clenched into fists, he lowered his head, he no longer felt humiliation in his heart, and from the day of castration, he no longer considered himself a person.

He's just making a living.

"That's weird! How did he humiliate you? You seek death, in order to protect me, he is afraid that your blood will be splashed on me, afraid that you will stain my eyes like a dead dog, and stop you, oh, it will become a humiliation for you? ”

Zhu Gaoxian raised his finger and nodded at Wang Province, "You so-called saints, you can only memorize the words on the book, and you don't know what benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith are. Today, there are so many big guys here, and you are here looking for death and life, looking like a shrew, who are you trying to disgust? This is Minglun Hall, it is a public place, not the kitchen and bedroom of your house, you die here, but you die in vain, people like you will not go away after death, where do you let the children in Jiyang County go to study? ”

Someone outside the window pointed and pointed, and the sound of discussion reached Wang Xing's ears, and he heard someone say that "righteousness is every dog slaughterer", and he was ashamed of himself.

An old man came forward on crutches and bowed his hand to Wang Province, "Wang Jiaoyu, you want to die, you want to make a reputation, you can't delay the children from studying, such a good Minglun Hall, you can do well, let the land out!" ”

Wang Xing couldn't wait for two cracks to crack on the ground on the spot, so that he could fall into it!

Chao Mian came to help Wang Province, "Teaching, let's send you home!" ”

What else could Wang Xing say, he slowly moved his steps and walked out, and heard someone say, "I heard that over there in Beiping, His Royal Highness King Yan asked the people to plant a sweet potato, and the people over there are living a good life, every household is not short of food and clothing, and the children can afford to read!" ”

"Yes, I heard that the sweet potato is delicious, alas, it would be good if we were in the hands of King Yan here!"

Wang Xing couldn't listen to it anymore, and he wanted to use his blood and life to tell these foolish people what is the righteousness of kings and ministers. He yelled, struggled to break free from the student who was holding him, and rushed towards the tree in front of the door.

Blood splattered on the spot!

The point is, Wang Province did not die!

He had a splitting headache and moaned, and at this moment, he realized how difficult it was to die and how difficult it was to live.

"Teachings!" Chao Mianzhi exclaimed, and everyone also hung up their hearts, but when they heard Wang Xing's moaning, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The old man on crutches poked the ground desperately with his crutches, hating iron and scolding, "It's really pedantic to read, you scholars pay attention to solar terms, we ordinary people have to live by filling their stomachs, alas, babies, you all go back, even if Wang Jiaoyu is physically recovered, we don't dare to let you follow the study!" ”

"Yes, studying is to glorify the ancestors, not to give your life!" Some women were very unhappy, seeing that Wang Xing's eyes were very fierce, and she wanted to pounce on him and tear a piece of his flesh down, "Instigating my baby to die, is this the person who is a gentleman?" Why don't you let your own children die? ”

She lifted the hem of her skirt and blessed Zhu Gaoxian, "This little boy, thank you so much today!" ”

When the woman heard that Wang Shengxing had called her son and other students here, she was frightened and hurried over, but she came late, not in time for the good show at the beginning, and did not understand Zhu Gaoxian's identity.

"Auntie doesn't have to be polite!" Zhu Gaoxian gave a hand, "Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, they all say that scholars should treat other people's sons as their own sons, what is it called?" 'What is old, and what is old; What is young, and what is young, and where does this come from......"

Before Zhu Gaoxian's voice fell, Wang Xing couldn't stand the shouting, "'The old man, and the old man; Young and young, and the young of people' from "Mencius Liang Hui Wang", the vertical son does not read, and he is not ashamed! ”

"Oh, it turns out that Wang Jiaoyu still remembers this sentence, I thought that Wang Jiaoyu hadn't read the four books. I don't read, I just know a few words! ”

This obvious mockery made Wang Xing want to vomit blood again.

Zhu Gaoxian turned around and said to the students, "So, what is the purpose of our study?" It's not just for the sake of goods and the emperor's family, it's to live like a real person, what is a real person, insightful of the world, skilled in human feelings, take on their own responsibilities, not selfish, and like us ordinary people who have never read books, simple, kind, and live a good life, instead of jumping up and down every day, trying to make a false name! ”

"You, you, you ......" how Wang Xing didn't understand that Zhu Gaoxian was talking about him?

He raised his finger and pointed at Zhu Gaoxian, the place on his forehead that was broken by the bark was still bleeding, looking very terrible, and he stammered and couldn't speak.

The old man with the crutches raised the crutches and waved it towards his fingers, Wang Xing reacted quickly, hurriedly retracted, and the old man said angrily, "You go back quickly, what filial son, what a scholar, it's really embarrassing, the babies are about to be harmed by you!" ”

"Yes, it's not even a jinshi, what kind of official did the imperial court send to us here!"

These people are the elders of the students, and as soon as the elders said this, the students who originally cared about Wang Province lowered their heads one after another, and those who just wanted to follow Wang Province to seek death and life, and achieve the righteousness of the monarch and ministers, were even more ashamed to blush, lowered their heads, and did not dare to look at people.

Zhu Gaoxian hooked his lips slightly and smiled, and when Wang Province went out, he bowed his hands and saluted, "Thank you fellow villagers for your success, please forgive me Yan Jun's harassment, everyone rest assured, my Yan Army will never do illegal things, and I will try not to interfere with everyone's normal life." Actually, speaking of which, my Yan Wangfu is also a last resort, my father is the blood of Emperor Taizu, and now he is forced to live by the traitors in the court, and he has no choice but to think about reasoning with the court! ”

"Little prince, I heard that there is a kind of food called sweet potatoes in Beiping City, which is very good, when can I also plant them?"

The common people don't care whether you fight or not, whoever sits in this world, as long as it doesn't interfere with their normal life, it has nothing to do with them.

At this time, it was the end of April, when the sweet potato vines were growing vigorously, it was not difficult for Zhu Gaoxian to show kindness, he immediately asked the students for pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote his name with a pen, stamped it with a small seal, and handed it to the woman, "Take this, go to Guo Zi, and let him find a way to give you a little sweet potato seedlings to come out, this is my Yanwangfu's compensation for bothering everyone." ”

The woman held the note in both hands, her knees weakened, she knelt down, and kowtowed desperately, "Thank you, thank you, thank you!" ”