When Luo Guanzhong left the sacrificial wine hall, he saw the sixth man squatting under the shade of the tree, watching the ants move.

"What's so nice about this?" He crouched aside.

"Hehe, do you know how big this needle-nosed hole is?" Zhu Zhen used a grass stalk to tease the ants at the entrance of the cave and said:

"There are ravines and ravines, buildings are lined up, the structure is super complex, it's a super big labyrinth, you can't imagine it."

"Are you talking about the Southern Barbarians in the mouth of the Song Sacrifice Wine?" Luo Guanzhong suddenly said: "That's really big enough." In fact, it can be called the Southerners. After Jingkang, the north and the south were clearly divided for hundreds of years, and the estrangement between the southerners and the northerners in all aspects was beyond imagination. ”

"You writers are really fond of blind associations." Zhu Zhen said with a smile: "Did you make up a novella in the morning from the time you saw me get up to the time I got the urinal?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, at best, it's a poem, a poem that laughs at itself." Luo Guanzhong said depressedly, he knew that the sixth child would definitely not let go of this opportunity to ridicule himself.

"At your age, if you don't wet your hands, you can count it as a success." The sixth laughed and got up, and Shi Shiran walked towards the Si Ye Hall opposite.

"How does he know so much......" Luo Guanzhong didn't care about being angry, but felt a little strange. Isn't this cold knowledge that people who have reached a certain age will naturally understand?

Could it be that Liu Bowen would even confide in him this kind of distress?

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Inside the Siye Hall.

Wang Siye was playing against a gray-haired old man.

After a long follow, he dropped the white child in his hand and greeted him to the door with a smile.

"Come on, come on, Hong Xuecheng, please come in." Wang Siye affectionately pulled the sixth child into his duty room. "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Song Festival Wine is too enthusiastic, so I chatted for a while." The sixth walked in casually, and saw an old man inside, sitting cross-legged by the chessboard.

The old man also smiled at the sixth man: "I have heard the enthusiastic conversation between Hong Xuecheng and the Lord of the Wine Sacrifice here." ”

"Oh, hahaha, isn't it?" The sixth smiled without embarrassment: "Is the sound insulation so bad?" ”

"This is our Doctor of the Five Classics, Jiangnan Shuoru Qianfu." Wang Siye introduced him again: "Hong Xuecheng should have heard of his old man's name, right?" ”

The husband showed a reserved smile and waited for Hong Xuecheng's 'long-admired name'.

"I'm sorry, I haven't heard of ......," the sixth replied honestly.

"Uh......" The Qianfu was so embarrassed that he almost ate the chess pieces in his hand. The face burned and sneered:

"As the saying goes, 'the back waves of the Yangtze River urge the front waves, and the new people in the world replace the old people'.

"Hahaha, the old man laughed, this kind of literary master, but the older he gets, the more weighty he is." Wang Siye also hurriedly relieved him and said: "Hong Xuecheng is also a newcomer, and when he has been studying in Guozi for a long time, he will know the weight of the Ming Dynasty's literary circle." ”

"Yes, the lower officials are lonely and unheard." Zhu Zhen nodded with a smile, and said apologetically to Chen Qianfu: "I'm sorry, this official has heard of Gao's name now, and he is the former Langgong." ”

"It's not the former Langgong, it's the Qianfu Gong." Wang Siye was speechless, why did he come to such a second pole.

"Oh, ex-husband, what a reasonable name." The sixth laughed. The heart said that the ex-husband is of course a male.

"Hehe, I've learned to praise it." Chen Qianfu regretted it, why did he come to join in the fun. didn't dare to ask where it made sense, so he quickly threw the topic back and said:

"It's important for you to talk about business, and the old man will go back first."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a few words of small talk with Hong Xuecheng. The hidden husband can't go, we haven't finished playing chess yet. Wang Siye hurriedly pretended to stop him.

"Alas, well. Lord Siye has spoken, we have to listen. Only then did the husband sit back half-pushed, and began to fiddle with the tea set and said, "You talk, I'll make tea for you." ”

"I'm tired." Wang Siye thanked him, turned his head to the sixth brother and smiled: "There is something that must be explained to the elder brother in advance, so as not to have trouble between our brothers...... The incident of the morning meeting was really unknown to the foolish brother before.

"The one surnamed Zhou is just a relative of mine who can't be beaten, and he dares to do anything wrong under the banner of his own official, see if I don't break his dog's leg! Don't think anything about the foolish brother because of him. On the foolish brother's side, not only will I not have an opinion on the virtuous brother, but I have to thank you for helping me get rid of this scourge. ”

Luo Guanzhong said that the eight poles can't be beaten, and he won't delay him to make money for you......

Zhu Zhen was moved and said: "Oh, I didn't expect Wang Siye to be so amiable and speak well, it's really two extremes with our sacrificial wine." I thought I would be scolded at both ends this time! ”

"Why, the first time you visit the sacrificial wine, it makes a lot of trouble?" Wang Siye asked with interest.

"Well, that's not it." Zhu Zhen said with a depressed face: "The lower official just met him, and he didn't say a word, he split his head and covered his face. Scolding me so much that I am suffocated, teaching people to die of grievances......"

"yes." Wang Siye smiled and comforted him: "Brother Xian, let's be honest with you, the teacher he hasn't scolded during the entire Guozi school period does not exist." Even the foolish brother and the hidden husband were scolded to the point of blood. Alas, it can only be said that it would be good to get used to it. ”

"Really." Qianfu Gong smiled and agreed, and sent the brewed tea to the sixth child. "The old man has been used to it all these years, and Hong Xuecheng has to get used to it early."

"It seems that the lower officials have to get used to it if they are not used to it." The sixth smiled bitterly and took the teacup.

"Haha, exactly." Wang Siye said with a smile: "The eldest husband can bend and stretch, what is it to be scolded for two sentences?" Two taels of meat are indispensable. ”

"It's not that Xia Guan is angry because he was scolded," Zhu Zhen put away his smile and said, "It's that Song Festival wine is not accommodating at all." ”

"How?" Wang Siye asked.

Xia Guan learned that the students studied too hard...... I'm not trying to change the rules, I'm just trying to be more lenient in enforcing them so that they can have a respite. The sixth said and asked the two, "This is not too much to ask, right?" ”

"Not excessive." The two shook their heads together. Wang Siye lowered his voice and said:

"I won't tell you the truth, we are also strict about the school rules, and the students are often to blame, but the sacrificial wine is arbitrary, and it is useless for us to persuade us, but we will be scolded like you."

"Ah, doesn't anyone take care of him?" The sixth stared wide-eyed.

"Alas, my brother doesn't know, our Song sacrificial wine is an old minister of the former dynasty. When the emperor summoned him that year, he asked him about the lesson of the defeat of the Yuan Dynasty. He said, 'The defeat of the Yuan Dynasty is too wide to lose', so if you don't want to repeat the mistakes of the Yuan Dynasty, you have to be strict with the law, and the outer Confucianism and the inner law! As a result, these words were very appetizing to the emperor, so he asked him to manage the country. ”

"He thinks that he has taken Shang Fang's sword, of course he can't listen to persuasion, whoever persuades will behead whoever is advised."

(End of chapter)