Chapter 113: The Piano of the Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival (6)
"Forehead......" Sun Simiao was speechless for a while, and suddenly, he saw the little girl Bao'er who was sitting next to Zhang Xuan, his eyes rolled, and he pointed at Bao'er and shouted: "Little girl, you dare to sit down, it's just unruly!"
"Huh!" Hearing him say this, everyone's eyes focused on Bao'er dressed as a maid, and the little girl shrank away.
There are some things that are not in the first place, but once they are broken, they will be different! Just like Wu Shuizhi sneaked in just now, no one said anything, and naturally no one would care, but once it was broken, it was necessary to give an explanation.
In officialdom, this rule is also applicable, as the so-called "if the people do not raise it, the officials will not be prosecuted", which is the truth.
"Young master, did Bao'er do something wrong, why did they all look at Bao'er?" The little girl hid behind Zhang Xuan and grabbed Zhang Xuan's sleeve tightly.
"Huh?" Looking at the frightened look in the little girl's eyes, Zhang Xuan's eyes lit up, and he looked at each other one by one with hundreds of pairs of eyes on the field.
The little girl is the baby of Zhang Xuan's family, at home, no one refuses to say a word about her, and now someone dares to bully her, so what's the point?
All the people who were seen by Zhang Xuan felt as if they were being targeted by a wild beast, and their hair was cold, and they unconsciously lowered their heads, and for a while there was no sound on the field.
And Wu Shuizhi, who was sitting in the crowd watching the play, looked at this familiar gaze, his bladder tightened, and he quickly turned around, not daring to look at each other.
"Hmph, you group of talented masters, are you embarrassed to embarrass a little girl?" An angry female voice came from the pavilion to break the frozen atmosphere on the field.
Hearing this, everyone felt that they and others were going to bully a little girl as a dignified talent, as if it was indeed a bit too much, and they couldn't help but feel a lot of excitement! However, what surprised them the most was that they felt frightened in the eyes of a sixteen-year-old boy just now, so they couldn't help but look at the young man who was confronting Ma Wencai again.
"This is obviously a harmless teenager who is more bookish and angry, is it just his own hallucination? Or is it because of a weak heart, yes, it must be so!" Although they knew in their hearts that the truth was not the case, they still believed the reason they had found for the weakness of their hearts!
"Hehe, Brother Sun, I don't know if you are Guigeng this year?" Opposite Zhang Xuan, Wang Fatzi suddenly got up and asked Sun Simiao with a smile.
Sun Simiao was stunned when he was asked, he didn't know what Wang Fatzi was doing when he suddenly asked this, but he was scared by Zhang Xuan's gaze just now, and he still hadn't come back to his senses, so he replied without thinking: "Six out of thirty!"
"Then why are you sitting here?" asked the fat man with a sneer.
Hearing this inexplicable question, Sun Simiao was even more stunned, but when he heard someone questioning that he was not worthy of sitting here, he finally came back to his senses and said at first glance: "My Sun Simiao is a talented and famous, how can she be compared to a little maid!"
"Hehe, Xiucai, then may I ask Sun Xiucai who received the invitation from the Wei Mansion, or has he passed the three tests set by the Wei Mansion!" Wang Fatzi continued.
"I ......" Sun Simiao was short of words all of a sudden.
"What am I, this Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting is specially set up by the Wei Mansion for me and other young men under the age of thirty, you thirty-six-year-old old scholar wants to come in, you can only come in as an entourage, you can sit as an old monkey with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, why can't my young and lovely sister Bao'er sit?" Wang Fatzi asked loudly.
"You ......" Sun Simiao's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, but he couldn't think of any reason to refute it, because what Wang Fatzi said was the truth, and he did follow Marven to come in.
"What are you, I said Zi Chu, why are you all surnamed Sun, why do you look like such a jade tree in the wind and have a good demeanor, but he looks like a monkey?"
"Because I don't know him!"
"Poof!" Now everyone couldn't hold back anymore, and they all laughed out loud, completely without the reserve of Master Xiucai, even the fat fan boy who followed Ma Wencai was no exception.
"Hehe, the old man just said that this fat man is very interesting!" On the platform, Wei Gong laughed and said, "Well, that grandson Chu is not bad!"
"Hee-hee, this fat man is really interesting, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth!" said a young girl named "Qingqing" in the gazebo. The maid next to her Wen'er couldn't help nodding in agreement, although Wei Lingxue didn't say anything, but looking at her expression, she didn't object.
"You, you ......" appearance is the eternal pain in Sun Simiao's heart, hearing this, Sun Simiao's blood surged, and he blurted out in a hurry: "You, a businessman, are really unreasonable!"
"The surname Sun, you don't want to spew blood, my Wang family has been a family of squires recognized by the government since the last three generations of my ancestors, and I have made a name for myself from generation to generation, and some of the buying and selling transactions are just some means of making a living for the people in the house! You dare to say it again, tomorrow I will sue the government and punish you for the crime of slander!"
The Dayong Dynasty stipulated that business was a lowly business, and merchants were also lowly and were not allowed to participate in scientific examinations, let alone be officials.
And the ancestors of the Wang family paid a considerable price, so they got rid of the identity of a merchant and became a family of squires. Later, although the Wang family was also in business, they had a reputation for generations, they were scholars, and they were also officials, and everything they did in business was handed over to their subordinates to operate.
It is said that since Sui Taizong opened the sea, commerce has also been extremely prosperous, but the corresponding merchant status has not only not been promoted, but has been suppressed by all parties, because the merchant is already very rich, if there is no status, there is power, then they are the big families, and even the emperor's dominance will be shaken!
For this reason, ordinary merchants were controlled by the big families, or attached to the names of famous people, and handed over their income for asylum. If it was a solitary businessman, even a poor sour show could eat him alive!
It can be said that the Maison was the biggest merchant in this dynasty!
Sun Simiao said this, but everyone present was offended, and even the faces of the three people on the platform were not good-looking.
There are some things that can't be broken!
Ma Susu touched his forehead with his hand, and lamented in his heart: "Why did my brother accept such a fool?"
"Take care of your dog, you can't bite everything!" Zhang Xuan said softly to Ma Wencai.
Hearing this, Ma Wencai's face twitched, and he shouted at Sun Simiao: "Shut up!"
shouted loudly, but it shocked the somewhat crazy Sun Simiao back to his senses, looking at the guards' unkind eyes, he was shocked to realize that he had committed a taboo, since this fat man is already a showman, no matter how big his family's business is, it can't be said to be a businessman, at most he can only say that he is greedy for money and profit!
So I had to sit down depressed, bow my head and drink stuffy wine, and make an ostrich!
Again, there is no despicable thing about the things of scholars.