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It wasn't until Yang Yi went down Junshan that Lu Youjiao's irritable voice on Xuanyuan Platform faintly came: "****, there is something strange about this matter......"

When Zhu Hua heard this, he glanced at Yang Yi and said, "Can you still be an elder of the beggar gang with this brain?"

Yang Yi smiled and said: "Zijian, you are a smart person, you can understand a little, but how many smart people like you are in the world?"

"There are fools in the world, there are smart people, there are rude people, there are fine people, I have heard of him, this person has a violent personality, impulsive, although he is worthy of being a chivalrous person, but he can be good alone, and he will not be a leader. ”

Zhu Hua said: "No wonder his name is Lu Youjiao, not Lu Youjiao." ”

Yang Yi laughed: "Let's go, this matter is not over yet, if it is like this, Hong Qigong has to come out to clean up the mess, I will ask him when the time comes." ”

The two of them went down the mountain until they got on the boat, and they faintly heard the cursing sound of Lu Youjiao coming from the top of the mountain.

Stopping the boat and docking, Yang Yi said to Zhu Hua: "Zijian, if it's not peaceful today, you can't keep following me all over the world." You'll have to find a place to put you. ”

Zhu Hua said: "I would like to listen to the teacher's arrangement. ”

Yang Yi thought for a while, clapped his hands and said, "There is a good place to go, which is more suitable for you." ”

Zhu Hua asked, "Where is it?"

Yang Yidao: "Peach Blossom Island!"

Zhu Hua said: "What is Peach Blossom Island?"

Yang Yi smiled: "You'll know when you get to that place." It's just that I sent you to the island, and this time I owe Huang Yaoshi a favor. ”

Zhu Hua asked again: "Who is Huang Yaoshi, is he the owner of Peach Blossom Island?"

Yang Yidao: "Yes, this Huangdao lord is extremely remarkable, poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, medicine and astrology, eagle fighting dogs, Qimen Dunjia, omniscient, omniscient, all-encompassing, is a strange person in the world, you go to Peach Blossom Island, you might as well learn more from him." ”

Zhu Hua said: "I want to learn from your teacher, no matter how powerful he is the master of Huangdao, but he is not my master." The implication is that I don't want to learn the skills of Huang Yaoshi.

Yang Yi said with a smile: "Let's talk about it after I go to the island, Huang Laoxie is very evil, I don't know if I want to teach you." ”

The two said they would go, Yang Yi brought the yellow horse and bought a donkey for Zhu Hua to travel, and the two went all the way south.

When he arrived at a tavern that day, Yang Yi ordered a few side dishes, originally asking for a pot of wine, but although Zhu Hua was young, the amount of wine was not inferior to that of adults. Often Zhu Hua took a sip, and Yang Yi drank a bowl.

The face of this small shop is not big, the wine brewed is good, the liquor is like a charcoal fire, this jar of wine is almost more than ten catties, enough for two people to drink.

When the time came to drink, a few scholars came in the tavern, and an older one sat on the top of the nearby wine table with the support of a few middle-aged people, and just sat down with a sigh: "Now that the national disaster is at the head, the rivers are declining, and the old decay is really unpleasant, and I can't sleep." ”

A few middle-aged people persuaded: "Why should the old gentleman be so worried? You must know that there is righteousness in heaven and earth, and there is much help for the righteous, and there is little help for the unjust, then the kingdom of Jin will destroy the heaven and the earth if there is no way." ”

There is also a humanitarian: "I am the country of benevolence and righteousness in the Great Song Dynasty, the country of etiquette, I think that the people of the Jin Kingdom do not know etiquette, do not understand respect and humility, even if it is rampant for a while, it is difficult to last long after all, this world is still the world of my Great Song Dynasty after all." ”

The old man sighed, "I hope it is as you say." Now that the Son of Heaven is in power, there will definitely be a difference. ”

Several Chinese people bowed their hands to the sky and said: "The old gentleman is right, when today's poems and songs, all-encompassing and holy, it is indeed the blessing of the people of my Great Song Dynasty......"

Yang Yi had already drunk a jar of wine at this time, and gradually the wine was rising, listening to the speeches of several Confucian students at the adjacent table, he couldn't help laughing, and said to Zhu Hua: "Zijian, do you know who should be killed the most today?"

Zhu Hua's face was red at this time, and his body swayed, "Teacher, what do you say?"

Yang Yidao: "In my opinion, there are three kinds of people who should be killed the most. ”

Zhu Hua asked, "Which three?"

Yang Yi said with a smile: "The first one is the emperor Lao'er, that kid doesn't understand bullshit, half of the country is lost, he still sings poetry and paints, he doesn't think about recovering the mountains and rivers, and puts the people of the world in fire and water, but he doesn't pay attention to it." Do you think this person should be killed?"

Zhu Hua's head was like a chicken pecking rice, and he moved again and again: "It should be killed, the teacher said that it should be killed, then it must be killed." ”

Yang Yidao: "The second person who should be killed is the so-called master of science in the current dynasty, the Confucian master. These people control the court, they only know what benevolence, righteousness and morality to talk about, their mouths are full of feces, and they stink, and now they encounter golden dogs and cut the mountains and rivers, these Confucian masters and literary leaders are not as good as bullshit, they only know how to wag their tails and beg for mercy, and lick the enemy's gutters. After licking themselves, they preached to the outside world that the more they licked the enemy's cheeks, the more they tasted, and called on everyone to lick them. Do you think you should kill it?"

Zhu Hua's eyes couldn't be opened, and he said vaguely: "Kill!

At this time, several scholars next to him couldn't listen anymore, and one of them slammed the table and said sharply: "Bold rebel! How dare you talk such nonsense?

Yang Yi rolled his eyes, staggered to his feet, leaned over to several middle-aged people, and said with a smile: "What? Isn't what I said reasonable? You say, the current emperor, should he be killed?"

The old man among the several people was so angry that he trembled all over, stretched out his hand and pointed at Yang Yi tremblingly, panting, and said: "Traitor! Traitor! How dare you have such thoughts? I look at you in splendid clothes, and you are also a child of a rich and noble family, hasn't your husband taught you what it means to be loyal to the monarch and love the country?"

Yang Yi said: "Loyal to your mother! Love your mother! The world is the world of the people of the world, not the world of one family and one surname! This surnamed Zhao can't do well as the emperor, so he has to change to a person who can do a good job." What's the big deal about killing it?"

"You...... You...... You!" The old man was so angry that he almost turned his back on him, "Traitor! Crazy man! There is even the idea of killing the king, how can the old man tolerate you?" The old man coughed again and again, and ordered several middle-aged people around him: "Quickly take this person down! Send him to justice for the crime!"

Several middle-aged people looked at each other, they were all literati, where had they ever done anything with people? Seeing that Yang Yi was tall, majestic as a mountain, and his eyes were like electricity. At a glance, several people's hearts were pounding, and they didn't even have the courage to make a move.

The old man called for a long time, but several middle-aged people just didn't move, and one middle-aged man persuaded: "Old man, this person is a drunken man, why bother to be like him, I don't have to insult your identity." ”

The old man gasped and glared at Yang Yi and said, "Traitor, as a citizen of the Great Song Dynasty, you actually have the idea of killing the king, have you forgotten the teachings of the sage?"

Yang Yi said: "A saint is not a saint, only God knows." Why should I learn from him?"

"You...... You ......" the old man just gasped.

Yang Yidao: "You say that you are loyal to the monarch and patriotic?

The old man nodded and said, "When today's surname is Zhao, it is naturally the Zhao family." ”

Yang Yidao: "Then when Chen Qiao, whose surname was Zhao, mutinied, wore a yellow robe, and bullied the surname Chai, why didn't you say anything loyal and patriotic?"

"This ......," the old man was speechless for a moment.