The more Zhu Houzhao listened, the more he was upset, you praised others for his unhappiness, but praised his father Emperor Hongzhi, that is, from top to bottom, every pore is sour, and the effect is stronger than praising himself.

And this kind of words heard from the mouths of the people at the bottom, generally speaking, they don't play any tricks, they really have what to say, and they can say whatever they want.

Yang Tinghe's face was getting darker and darker, and he couldn't see it, but he still didn't give up. I always feel that Sun Zheng created a foundation in Nuoda overseas, and he wanted to do that kind of unbearable thing.

Before coming to the South China Sea, he had always been worried that with Sun Zheng's ability and influence in the border army, what would he do if one day, he wanted to rebel? Who can stop it!

Embark on a speedboat, a journey of thousands of miles in two days.

It's just these two days, and Lao Yang is already dead. At this speed, coupled with the combat power of the new army, if Sun Zheng rebels, everyone will not even have a chance to resist, so wait for death.

Stepping on the South China Sea, his mind came alive again.

This Sun Zheng is not trying to create the Ming Dynasty, he wants to reform my Confucian life!

This is even more trembling than changing the dynasty, and this must not be allowed to happen!

In order to let the emperor recognize the true face of Sun, he also worked hard.

"Then according to what you say, isn't the national teacher comparable to a saint in the world?"

Before Ruan Shilang could speak, a loud voice like a bell sounded at the door: "What is comparable to a saint?" The saint is not worthy of carrying shoes for the national teacher! ”

Yang Tinghe was furious: "How can this be reasonable, such slanderous words can be said at will? ”

The visitor sneered: "We are a wild land in the South China Sea, what's wrong with me blaspheming the saints?" ”

The tower-like tall body stepped through the door, and the light in the room was dim.

The person who came put a pot-bellied jar on the table, and said with a grin: "I know that your old Ruan is nonsense, what kind of person is Cheng Shuai, that is the gentleman of the Holy East Palace, even if it is ......"

Cheng Minzheng coughed: "Xiong Dayuan!" The sun is big in the South China Sea, and you are blinded by the bull's eye? ”

"Ouch, my mother!" Xiong Dayuan saw Cheng Minzheng at this time, and hurriedly stood up and gave a military salute: "Cheng Shuai is good!" ”

Cheng Minzheng was very curious, and left the table directly and got up: "I remember that you broke your right arm, right?" How do you look good at this...... What are you flashing? Attention! The old man looks at how this trick is played. ”

Xiong Dayuan blushed and gasped, but he could only stand up obediently and let Old Man Cheng raise his sleeves to check.

"Shhh Ferric? Cheng Minzheng was shocked: "This craftsmanship can be described as ingenious!" Might it be business as usual? ”

Xiong Dayuan showed a smile: "Don't dare to hide from the handsome, not only can you move, but your strength is a little bigger than before!" ”

Zhu Houzhao was also interested: "The old army's hand, was it changed for you by the National Teacher's Mansion?" ”

"This is the third son?"

Cheng Minzheng didn't care: "After the old man, you can just call him Huang Gongzi." ”

"I said, we have also seen the second son, that character is somewhat owed, if it weren't for Cheng Shuai's face, he would have to be beaten eight times a day. Huang Gongzi is so ...... noble"

Cheng Minzheng slapped his head: "If you can't speak, don't talk about it!" Are you boasting? ”

Xiong Dayuan smiled: "Yes, yes, the little one was stunned with joy when he saw Cheng Shuai." Lao Ruan didn't lie to me, this jar of wine is really right. Shuai Xiao, please take a seat, and I will show you the wine. It's not that I'm bragging about it, this whole South China Sea, I don't dare to boast about it, when it comes to this soju, it depends on us. ”

Ruan Shilang struck: "You pull it down, if it weren't for the national teacher who took pity on you, gave you a wine shop, and personally pointed out, you would still boast about the South China Sea!" Just like the family heirloom, it is also worthy of being an anti-virus wine! ”

Cheng Minzheng has been the leader of this group of big-headed soldiers for many years, why can't he hear the faint show-off in these words?

So he asked: "Is it a recipe for meritorious service?" ”

Ruan Shilang rolled his eyes, pulled Xiong Dayuan to his seat, and explained: "Back then, this rammed goods broke his arm and went back to his hometown to make a living. I don't know who I offended, I was put into a lawsuit, the wine shop was lost, and people were thrown into prison. Let's still inquire about the national teacher to open the sea to recruit new people, so we went to the door of Jinyiwei to get him out. When we arrived in the South China Sea, the national teacher treated us old guys, so I really didn't have to say anything. changed the iron hand for this rammed goods, and also helped him set up a wine shop, and personally instructed his mother-in-law and baby to learn the craft. This is the No. 1 burning knife in the South China Sea! ”

Xiong Dayuan laughed: "But this burning knife is too strong, and people in the south are not used to drinking it." They are all liked by our old customers from the north, and then there are the sailors on the ship who will buy them. ”

While speaking, Xiong Dayuan patted open the wine seal, and a smell of wine came to his face: "This is the first batch of wine brewed that year, it has never been sold, and it has always been only used to entertain his family, come, Cheng Shuai Pinpin!" Huang Gongzi, look at your bearing, but you are a noble person, don't force ...... if you can't drink it."

Where can Zhu Houzhao stand this excitement, especially wine. When he picked it up, he swallowed a big mouthful, and then his face was flushed, and it took a long time to exhale a long breath: "Enough!" ”

Xiong Dayuan was overjoyed and gave a thumbs up: "Sone is cool!" ”

Only then did he ask with a small action that seemed to be very secretive, but was actually undisguised: "Cheng Shuai, who is that?" ”

Yang Tinghe was angry, just ask, what does your expression of contempt mean?

Cheng Minzheng said with a smile: "That's Mr. Xixi of Huang Gongzi's family, who was an official for a few years in his early years. ”

"Oh! No wonder...... "Xiong Dayuan has a lot of looks like I have a lot of adults and don't care about you: "The noodles of Chong Cheng Shuai and Huang Gongzi, forget it this time, come on, come on, I invite you to eat and drink." ”

Yang Tinghe pondered, this tastes wrong, why did it become mine? If you don't care about me, I have to worry about you!

"Don't be busy eating the wine first, but tell me, where did the old man offend?"

Xiong Dayuan just nodded and persuaded: "No, no, what you said is right, it's me Lord Xiong who doesn't know anything, I will make amends to you!" ”

Yang Tinghe really wants to vomit blood, you foolish little brat?

I can't bear it!

So, Lao Yang slapped the table: "If the light is not picked or lit, the reason is not clear......"

Xiong Dayuan smiled: "Okay! Then I'll talk to you. We are bitter haha, we live a life that is not tomorrow. We all know that in your eyes, Sage Kong is heaven and earth. But in our eyes, the national teacher is far more noble than Sage Kong in your eyes! It's not that the national teacher is comparable to a saint, it's the national teacher who is better than your Laoshizi saint I don't know how far away! ”

Without waiting for Lao Yang to reply, Xiong Dayuan stretched out his hand and said, "Don't be in a hurry to say it first, let me finish talking first!" You scholars are all neat, and you don't bring the same thing for three or five days, and we can't say it. ”

Yang Ting was not lightly angry: "Okay! I'll let you finish talking first. ”

"Then let's talk about the ability first, the national teacher is invincible in the world in training, is this okay? Let's not mention this! Hey, I know that you scholars look down on the big-headed soldiers and feel ashamed to be soldiers. Let's talk about people's livelihood! In the hands of the national teacher, the three sides have become Saiwai Jiangnan in just a few years, and we won't talk about it.

Let's just say that this South China Sea used to be a miasma, right? On both sides of the canal, what kind of life did the people live? But the national teacher led everyone south to open the sea, and it has only been a few years? Look at this day, it's not much worse than the gods! Does this count as a skill?

Think about your Confucius, Sage Confucius! What is his old man's ability? There are 3,000 disciples and 72 sages around him, but when he goes out to travel, he almost runs out of food! With this ability that can't even support himself, what do you expect him to do? ”

Yang Tinghe said angrily: "That's the unkind ...... of Monarch Chen Cai"

"Yes, yes, it's all someone else's fault! The disciples were hungry, and Confucius was still playing the piano and singing in the house. Enjoying oneself in a desperate situation shows the greatness of the saint even more! I understand everything, I understand everything! ”

Got your ......!

At this moment, Lao Yang wanted to publish countless vulgar words in the market, but he didn't. When it comes to the sages, he doesn't dare to really use such words with this kind of person to spray.

"The national teacher has never said that he is great, and he went to the South China Sea to dig mountains and fields, and open the sea to fish. If everyone lacks something, he will take everyone to do it. The national teacher also plays the piano, he plays it on the top of the mountain, and everyone eats, drinks and dances at the bottom of the mountain, which is full of food and food! Let's just say this one, is the national teacher strong or the Confucian sage strong? ”

Yang Ting's harmony was about to explode: "The saint is the teacher of culture and education!" Heaven does not give birth to Confucius, eternity is like a long night! ”

Xiong Da raised his hand again: "You, didn't you just say it, listen to me first." Your interjection, my thinking is messed up again. Okay, then say that you are like a long night. This is what you readers love to say. It's strange to me, this writing was created and invented by Confucius? Before him, everyone in the world was blind? Then why did Confucius himself shout that people's hearts are not ancient, and he wanted to be to Jun Yaoshun? ”

Yang Tinghe wanted to reprimand again, but Xiong Da's big hand was raised and shaken, and he turned his head angrily and snorted.

"Just preach! Those of you who read are all from a ten-year cold window and two lists. thought that after learning a belly of knowledge, there was nothing in the world that could be difficult to live in. But in reality? As an official master, there are not even a few people in his own yamen who can figure it out! Everything depends on the master's staff, and he only cares about the wind and snow, lying in the back house and counting the silver!

You look at those scholars who are examined, except for knowing a few words, they can't pick up their shoulders and can't carry their bodies. Speaking of mouth, he talked endlessly, and it really made his eyes black when he did things. I can't tell the difference between wheat and leek, do you still expect him to solve the case? ”

Yang Tinghe was speechless, no matter how much he quibbled, this fact was something he couldn't deny.

Zhu Houzhao likes to watch the excitement the most, and when he saw that Master Yang was being trained by the big head soldiers, he was secretly refreshed, but he helped him play a round.

"Three hundred and sixty lines, interlaced like a mountain. There is a way to farm, and there is a reason to be an official, so you don't have to know everything, right? ”M.biQuge.biZ

Hey!

Xiong Dayuan gave Zhu Houzhao a thumbs up: "Huang Gongzi is so knowledgeable!" This is the reason, but the thing is not like this.

Those officials and masters, relying on their official status, said that the black ones were white, and the dead ones were alive...... Forget it, don't mention this.

It's still edifying, you look at the South China Sea, don't talk about it. I am an old bear, I have been a big soldier for more than ten years, I don't know a single big character, and I know that it is one when I fall down, and I don't understand whether it is a horizontal one or a vertical one.

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