Chapter Twenty-Three: Heated Debate
An Ziyou looked at Lin Zhouma and the three of them and said, "What is the excuse of the three of them?"
Ma Wengong sighed and said, "When did this Wu Zongyu and Wu Dacai be offended by my three families, I really don't know at all. We have sent someone to look for Wu Zongyu, but this person has not been heard from so far. ”
At this moment, I heard an old and slender voice coming from under an old locust tree next to the gate: "The big words have been blown out, and now I have come and gone, and I want to do it all in my face, how can there be such a good thing! Wu Zongyu is dead." You know that you are hiding from the world and stealing your name. ”
Everyone followed the sound and saw an old man leaning under the old locust tree at the door, with a thumb-thick hemp rope coiled around his wrist.
After the old man said this, he didn't look at anyone, turned and stood up, leaving only a back. And he walked out.
When this man came, no one knows.
Fang Zhan sat next to Lin Shushan, only glanced at it, and his heart was shocked.
The body moved. Li Xuanyi asked, "What's wrong?"
Fang Zhan looked at the old man's disappearing back and shook his head.
He had seen this man when he inadvertently walked through the wall next to the street in the town during a night trip, and saw the old man with a dead face and a dead face full of death.
At that time, Fang Zhan felt that this person was not simple.
Lin Shushan, Zhou Xian, and Ma Wengong were shocked, and stood up at the same time and shouted: "Leave him!"
The house slaves who were originally sorting out the books stopped at the same time and snatched them out.
Shang Ke and Li Xuanyi looked at Fang Zhan and cast a gaze for him to choose.
Fang Zhan nodded.
Two figures, one black and one yellow, shot out like lightning, grabbing in front of the domestic slaves.
But although Shang Ke and Li Xuanyi were fast, when they arrived outside the door, the old man was gone.
Instead, they saw a group of people walking towards it.
This is a group of very ordinary people, they come to the door one after another, talking and laughing.
In a short time, a large number of people had gathered outside the door.
Shang Ke and Li Xuanyi returned to Fang Zhan's side and shook their heads.
Lin Zhouma and the three of them glanced at the people gathered outside the door, most of them knew each other, and they were all ordinary people in the town who knew each other or not.
Lin Zhouma and the three of them felt that the situation was getting more and more serious, and they couldn't help but shake their heads secretly.
Someone suddenly entered at this time, and said loudly: "Since Wu Zongyu has already died, I want to ask a question, the last sentence in the book, "The three clans of Lin, Zhou and Ma, inheriting the way of heaven, can be described as heavenly merit!"
Another person on the right: "Word of mouth is inheriting the way of heaven, the way of heaven is the sun and the moon, the way of heaven is humanity, everyone is good, why not!"
The first person on the left said: "I think you are rampant and domineering, just your three cemeteries occupy an extremely wide area, what is this not domineering?"
The first person on the right came to the former angrily and said: "In Xiayanzhou Sima Ji, I want to ask you, I am in a hurry now, and I want to find a deserted place to soak, so in this deserted and uninhabited area, is it all my latrine?"
The former was stunned and said, "Naturally, it doesn't count." ”
Sima Ji said: "Why don't you count?"
Before the former could speak, one of them smiled and said: "This Mr. Sima, if you compare the thatched toilet with the cemetery of the three major families, do you mean that the cemetery of the three major families is a thatched toilet?"
Sima Ji was stunned and said hurriedly: "What nonsense are you talking about, I didn't mean that!"
Turning his head to look at Lin Zhouma and the three of them, he saw that the faces of the three were very ugly.
Flicked the sleeves of his robe in a hurry, sighed, and retreated behind the table.
Li Xuanyi sat next to Fang Zhan and looked at it for a while, feeling bored.
Turning his head and saying, "Fang Zhan, they are braiding and arguing, it's so boring." Why don't you go down and argue?"
Shang Ke echoed: "I'll see it!"
Zhou Jiyuan came to Li Xuanyi's side at this time and said, "Sister Xuanyi, you think it's boring, why don't you come to my house and I'll show you some good things, how about it?"
Mao Tuan'er Lin Yanqing also came to join in the fun, and said with a smile: "What kind of good thing?"
Zhou Jiyuan glared at her: "Daughter-in-law, if you are anxious for me to marry you back, just say it, I can discuss it with my father." ”
Lin Yanqing's face flushed: "Die!"
Zhou Jiyuan laughed.
Ma Wengong's son-in-law Ma Guoer is one or two years younger than Zhou Jiyuan and Lin Yanqing, and he was also looking bored next to his mother, and when he saw that there was a lively chat here, he also came over.
The round little face was piled with a flattering smile, and said, "What do you say, so happy, take me with you?"
Fang Zhan saw it next to him and smiled.
He whispered to Li Xuanyi and Shang Ke: "Do you think that the three of them are very similar to us when we were children?"
Monk Li Xuanyi glanced at each other and nodded at the same time. Very sincerely!
Zhou Jiyuan and Lin Yanqing shouted at Ma Guo'er at the same time: "Han Han stupid, go aside!"
Ma Guo'er had a good temper, still smiling, and said, "Can you stop bullying me all the time...... You two husband and wife!"
Zhou Jiyuan and Lin Yanqing were angry at the same time, and shouted at Ma Guo'er: "Begging for a fight!"
Ma Guo'er hurriedly hid beside Shang Ke.
Seeing such a scene, Fang Zhan and the three of them thought of their childhood at the same time.
In the green years at that time, Li Xuanyi often pestered Fang Zhan, and Fang Zhan grabbed the book and didn't lose it.
As long as Shang Ke comes, it will become like this, and the two of them will deal with Han Han Shang Ke at the same time.
Shang Ke pulled Ma Guo'er over: "Cough, like me, I am always bullied by others." ”
Fang Zhan and Li Xuanyi both laughed, and at the same time realized that the atmosphere was not right, they glanced at each other and hurriedly silenced.
The heated argument continued, and one person shook his head and retreated to his right.
What was left behind was a slender scholar, who arched his hand to Zhou Xianyi at this time and said: "Jiangtai Prefecture Bu Shidong, may I ask Master Zhou Xianzhou, it is mentioned in "Sanzhang Monument" that the three major family industries are like the sea, so where does this seafood industry come from?"
Zhou Xian saw that he asked himself by name, got up and was about to answer, Sima Jixian on the right had just caught fire and was in a hurry to perform.
He answered: "I have already said it just now, so I want to ask more!"
Bu Shidong turned around slowly, glanced at him, and said, "I'm asking Master Zhou, this toilet brother, are you?"
Sima Ji's face was flushed, not left and right, and sat down angrily.
Zhou Xian's face was solemn, and he said: "The ancestors have been passed down from generation to generation, and they have continued to expand, so they have to have today." ”
"Then may I ask, how many generations did our ancestors start to develop?"
Zhou Xian's eyes narrowed slightly: "Count up the fifth generation." ”
"When was the Sanzhang Monument erected?"
"It's in the fifth generation!"
"How did the ancestors get started, and where did the industry come from?"
Zhou Xian raised his head suddenly! Lin Shushan and Ma Wengong stood up!
The atmosphere in the stadium froze again.
Zhou Jiyuan saw that his father was being questioned a lot, and his immature and handsome face was covered with a layer of frost.
But he was not in a hurry, came to the field, stood in front of Bu Shidong, his eyebrows tightened, and then he smiled: "May I ask if it is Bu Shidong?"
Bu Shidong smiled: "Exactly!"
"Mr. Bu has another brother, why didn't he come?"
Bu Shidong was stunned: "Do you recognize me?"
Zhou Jiyuan smiled: "Not only do I know it, but I also know that your brother is called Bu Shixi!"
Bu Shidong was surprised: "How do you know?"
"Your name is Bu Shidong, and your brother's name is Bu Shixi, right?"
Bu Shidong twisted his beard and said: "Lingnan Bu's double debate, where do you know?"
Zhou Jiyuan said with a smile: "Your two brothers together are Bushi things, nicknamed "not things", famous, I have long been like thunder!"
Bu Shidong never expected that Zhou Jiyuan went around and ambushed here. His face was slightly gloomy, he snorted, and said, "The little brother has really changed. ”
But he didn't look at him anymore, turned to Zhou Xian and asked, "Master Zhou, please tell me the truth." ”
Zhou Jiyuan turned to him and said: "The Jiangtai Dynasty that has died has an official history:" The Jiangtai Dynasty's strategist Bu Xianji was reliant on his own gods, and was respected as the middle father by the late lord of the Jiangtai Dynasty. In the end, the Jiangtai Dynasty was naturally annexed by my Gaotang, and Bu Xianji can be said to have contributed a lot!"
Bu Shidong's eyes left only a gap, and a wolf ran out of his eyes.
Zhou Jiyuan said coldly: "Poor Jiangtai Lord to death and watched his wife and children trampled into pulp by the iron horsemen of the King of Hanhai, when he was dying, I don't know if he thought of this Bu Xianji, who was not welcomed in the Gaotang Kingdom later?"
Bu Shidong's body trembled a little, looking at the cold-faced young man in front of him, eager to swallow him.
Zhou Jiyuan said again: "However, the lord of Jiangtai should be able to look at it, Bu Xianji was finally cut into eight pieces by two knives, and it is said that he was killed by a young woman." ”
Zhou Jiyuan glanced at Bu Shidong coldly, and said: "My father has asked you what your ancestors did, but has you asked how your ancestors made their fortunes?
After asking these words, all the eyes of the audience were on Bu Shidong.
Bu Shidong raised his head and sighed, the family scandal that he was most reluctant to mention and most afraid of being mentioned in his heart was broken by the young man's words.
glanced at everyone's strange eyes, and for a while only felt embarrassed, turned to Zhou Xian, and left angrily.
Zhou Jiyuan's small body stood proudly in the field.
"My father once told me that those who come are friendly and must be respectful. Those who come will be evil, and they will be welcomed bitterly. But I don't see any friendliness in the visitors today. ”
He turned slightly and stood in the middle.
Lang said: "Father Zhou Xian, I am his only son Zhou Jiyuan. You've always been asking, and I have three questions now, and I would like you to answer them. ”