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Fang Xing didn¡¯t answer anything, which made several men a little unhappy. The man in Confucian shirt closed the folding fan and said angrily: ¡°Where is Mr. Ma? Hey! I¡¯m asking you!¡±
Those who are close to vermillion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. How many successful students can be produced in such an environment?
Fang Xing felt a little sad. Since the Ming Dynasty, we have relied on this group of people to rule. Isn't it a matter of time before the game is over?
Since ancient times in China, except for the Qin Dynasty, almost all dynasties have had imperial power that did not go to the countryside.
And those who control and manage those villages are these so-called squires.
??????????????????????????????????????????????They can easily gain the upper hand in the fight with the common people, and finally gather all the acres of land at the bottom into their own hands, which ultimately leads to a large number of landless farmers to lease their land for farming.
The most important thing is that they have all kinds of means of production to accumulate wealth, but they openly do not pay taxes.
The Ming Dynasty was actually destroyed in their hands!
Fang Xing shook his head, turned around and walked inside.
"Master!"
Xin Laoqi wanted to ask Fang Xing how to deal with these students.
Fang Xing waved his hand and said without stopping: "Get out!"
Damn it! This door-to-door relationship also creates a sense of superiority. A bunch of people are stupid enough to read and only know the Four Books and Five Classics and money!
¡°Bold!¡±
The man in Confucian shirt said angrily: "Believe it or not, if I hand you a note two fingers wide, your family will be destroyed!"
Fang Xing laughed when he heard this. When he saw Ma Suzheng rushing towards him with an angry look on his face, he smiled and said, "You have read a lot of sages' books. Is this what you have learned?"
"The family is ruined!"
Fang Xing stood with his hands behind his hands, feeling that he had seen through the fog of history.
"Everyone, get out! Don't dirty my land!"
Fang Xing left, making those scholars so angry that they trembled all over and left.
"Crazy guy!"
"Brothers, don't be too polite, there is someone in there!"
"Classmate Ma, you came just in time. Is this person just now a member of your family? You need to be disciplined well!"
The family here does not refer to relatives, but generally refers to slaves.
The man in Confucian shirt showed a decent smile and said: "Classmate Ma, I am here to congratulate you today, but Brother Yu wants to remind you of something"
With a sincere look on his face, the man in Confucian shirt said as a senior: "Classmate Ma, we are scholars. From now on, we should focus on farming and studying, but we must also take good care of our families! Otherwise, it will be difficult for the grand master to explain. Listen to me. , there was such a talented person the year before last"
Ma Su had a straight face, waved his hand to interrupt his words, bowed his head to the ground towards Fang Xing's back, then stood up and said: "Dear sages, I, Ma Su, am just a middle-aged man. If I hadn't been taught by my mentor, how could I be a horse?" Su¡¯s day!¡±
In an instant, the expressions of several men were dull. The man in half-pay Confucian shirt pointed at Fang Xing who had entered the inner courtyard and asked: "Classmate Ma, you said that is yours"
"He is my mentor!"
Ma Su frowned and looked at these people and said.
¡°Tsk!¡±
This answer is so shocking, because Fang Xing likes to feel comfortable when wearing clothes, so he always wears whatever is comfortable in Zhuangzi, making it difficult for outsiders to identify his identity.
The man in Confucian shirt knew that he and others had offended someone badly today, so he hurriedly said, "Classmate Ma, Zhang Jiaoyu from the county school is waiting for you!"
These words seemed very irrelevant, and they were meant to remind Ma Su, but secretly they were questioning Fang Xing's identity.
I¡¯m reminding you, don¡¯t be deceived by your ¡®mentor¡¯.
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There¡¯s no way you, Ma Su, would give up this network for a country boy, right?
The man in Confucian shirt felt that he was so wise. There were several meanings hidden in one sentence. I believed that with Ma Su¡¯s intelligence, he would definitely make the best choice.
Ma Suzuo bowed and said: "Thank you all, as for Zhang Jiaoyu, I will go there tomorrow."
These words were meant to drive people away, which made several men a little unconvinced. One of them, the man with gray hair on his temples, shouted: "Classmate Ma, who do you think your respected teacher is?"
This is a matter of fact-finding. If Fang Xing is just a little-known guy, then even if he falls out today, it will be Ma Su's fault if word spreads.??Everyone came to congratulate you, and then they found out that this ¡®mentor¡¯ was a bit strange, so they reminded you, but you didn¡¯t appreciate it!
Ma Su brushed his sleeves and said coldly: "The name of my mentor has been revealed."
"Fang Xing? Who is it?"
Several young students were a little confused. Only the man with gray hair on the temples was recalling this somewhat familiar name.
Ma Su cupped his hands and said, "Everyone, today is an unfortunate day and I have offended you!"
After saying that, he turned around and left, making these people laugh.
Damn it! You, Ma Su, actually fall out whenever you want, you really think you are a genius!
As for Fang Xing, who is that?
"Everyone, it seems that we came at the wrong time today! We have offended the master, so what are we waiting for?"
Someone angrily suggested that everyone get out of the way immediately.
The man in Confucian shirt felt a little regretful. Thinking of Fang Xing's foolish behavior just now, he sneered: "Let's go, Huifeng Tower, I'm treating you today!"
Xin Laoqi was afraid of offending the scholars and causing trouble for Fang Xing, so he had been tolerant. Now that he knew Fang Xing's attitude, he would certainly not be polite.
"You guys who are stupid because of their studies, get out of here! Don't delay me from washing the floor."
Damn it! Is this because the place where we stood is dirty?
It¡¯s really unbearable!
Just when several scholars were about to start complaining, the man in Confucian shirt saw Xin Laoqi pulling out half of Tang Dao with a malicious look on his face, and he was immediately shocked.
The half of the blade reflects the sharp light in the sun, making people believe that this cliff is a good knife.
The man in Confucian shirt didn't dare to bet on Xin Laoqi's next move, so he had to take him away bitterly.
The group of people walked through the gate cursing and looked at the villagers forming a circle outside, while the wives were cooking, and it was very lively.
"You're a country man! I don't know what to say!"
"When we get back to the city, let's go to Zhang Jiaoyu's place first!"
It¡¯s time to give Ma Su eye drops.
The group of people walked out of Fangjiazhuang, where several carriages were waiting.
Just as everyone was about to get in the car, the man with gray temples suddenly shouted: "It's broken!"
"What's wrong?"
The middle-aged man patted his thigh with an annoyed look on his face: "That Fang Xing is the senior I'm waiting for!"
"What senior? Are you dizzy?"
The man in Confucian robes had some talent, but he couldn't bear to be humiliated again and again, so he shouted with a cold face.
¡°Hurry up and get in the car, let¡¯s go into the city as soon as possible!¡±
"This place stinks! Leave quickly!"
No one wants to stay here to enjoy the breeze, but everyone sees that the middle-aged man¡¯s face is getting more and more ugly.
"That young man won the exam!"
"Back then, he had a reputation as a genius in our Beiping Mansion. He was famous for a while!"
"If it weren't for Fang Hongjian's loss of official position, I would be here to congratulate him on being a high school Jinshi!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com