The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

"..."

Fang Jifan is very speechless.

Obviously, he really didn't want to take Wang Shouren's credit. How did he get into Wang Hua's mouth?

This is really a world of eccentricity and absurdity.

Fang Jifan has the ability to salivate himself, so he naturally does not care.

"So, what does Wang Zhanshi mean?"

"It must be clarified that if the reputation is broken, Yu Xinbo will not hurt ..."

"Wait, why is it so good for me."

Wang Hua was anxious and said: "Don't pay attention to these details. But for a Hanlin, it is a matter of importance. You have set up Xishan Academy, you are responsible for the students in this academy. Infamous? "

Fang Jifan shook his head.

Wang Hua suddenly emerged, and said awe-inspiringly: "Then argue, invite him to Xishan, refute him, let the people of the world know, what is new learning!"

well said.

Fang Jifan's blood was boiling.

Wang Hua took out a thick book from his sleeve: "The difference between the new school and the ram school. The old man thought about it all night last night. You look at it. Speechless. "

Fang Jifan took over the book.

Thousands of words.

After a detailed review, it turns out that Wang Hua has a deep understanding of the concept of the new school. He is a champion, and he is a theoretical group. Starting from the empathy, then to the road to Jane, to the unity of knowledge and deeds. Boy, very informative. Then, use this again to distinguish it from the ram theory. Everywhere it is compared with the ram theory ...

Fang Jifan said in amazement: "Unexpectedly, Wang Zhanshi had such a unique insight into Xinxue."

At this level, you can go to the academy as a vice president, which is amazing.

Wang Hua blushed and sneered: "Occasionally I will read some articles about the new school."

"Admire, admire." Fang Jifan took the book, too late to look carefully.

Wang Hua stared at Fang Jifan: "During the debate, don't fall into the trap of the other party. This person is Wen Hongchen, who is Suzhou Hongru, who learns from the rich and five cars. Don't underestimate him. You know, many people want to see Xishan Academy The jokes are well established, and it wo n’t take long for them to spread throughout the world and make people laugh. "

Fang Jifan collected the book: "Understood, I would like to thank Wang Zhanshi. Tomorrow, I will ask Bo An to post a message to Na Wen Suchen, stipulating a good date, and having a showdown with him."

"How did Bo'an go?" Wang Hua froze.

You Fang Jifan is the founder of Xinxue, what makes me a spear?

Fang Jifan said: "Bao'an's level is higher, I am not as good as him."

"You ..." Wang Hua already felt that this person's face was already beyond the limits of the person, sighed, knowing that the matter could not be undone, according to Bo'an's temperament, even if he was shot, he would still be excited Let ’s go and eat Ecstasy Soup: "Take care of me, old man ... Farewell."

He turned around, Fang Jifan said: "Be slow."

Wang Hua looked back: "What's the matter?"

Fang Jifan looked at Wang Hua's back awkwardly. On the dress that fits his hips, there is a very clear shoe print. Then Yang Ting and the shoes are quite big. They are really a pair of big feet: "King, your * On the stock ... "

Wang Hua glared at him: "Yuck, shameless!"

"..."

………………

When Wang Hua walked out of the hall, he was still proud of the champion.

But in front of the door, there was a figure.

It is Wang Shouren.

I don't know when he will come back on duty. He just stood there stunned and looked at Wang Hua.

Wang Hua's old face pulled down.

"Father." Wang Shouren bowed down.

"Oh." Wang Hua looked up at the sky, and the sky was dim. The setting sun spattered the afterglow, and fell on his arrogant face. Wang Hua only responded with a light tone.

"Don't your father take a seat?" Wang Shouren looked carefully at his father. He heard a few words, and there were tears in his eyes.

"Don't sit down." Wang Hua shook his head, paused, and felt uncomfortable: "Your teacher, okay male style?"

"No ... no."

Wang Hua gave Wang Shouren a deep look, and seemed to feel that his son's appearance made him a little reassured, so he didn't bother to bother and said, "Go away."

"Baby ... give your father a courtesy."

Wang Shouren got up and silently followed behind Wang Hua.

The father and the son were silent one after the other. When they arrived at the middle gate, Wang Hua turned around and stopped talking. Then he shook his head and sighed, saying, "What is it?"

He bent over the sedan chair waiting in front of the door. On his hips, a huge shoe print struck him, and fell off the sedan chair, and left.

…………

The next day, Wang Shouren personally bowed down to Wen Suchen.

We sincerely invite Wen Suchen to enlighten me.

Wen Suchen seemed to have waited for this day earlier, and immediately responded to the post, and agreed to Wang Shouren for a good time.

This is the case with scholars. People in the society pull out the pig-killing knife, and they have to make gestures to each other.

As of May 29, Xishan was already crowded with people, and countless people were waiting.

Wen Suchen is a great scholar of Neo-Confucianism. He edited Wang Shouren to Hanlin for discussion this time, showing that it is a complete and clear contradiction between the new study and Neo-Confucianism.

This great Confucian from Suzhou, bathed and dressed under the service of his disciples, immediately set off and went to Xishan.

Wen Suchen was in the early years, and after that, he bought and continued to participate in the meeting. Instead, he taught his children in the middle school to study and compile Cheng Zhu's classics. He has always respected Cheng Zhu and opposed Wang 6 It is also famous in Jiangnan. Nowadays, there are new schools in Jingli. This time when you come to Beijing, you obviously have a vigilance against them.

The new school has already begun to show its cutting edge, and no Confucian scholars have ever come out to criticize it, but it is because the new school is not enough weight.

But now, the new school gradually revealed its edge, and Wen Suchen stood up as a Confucianist.

All the scholars in Manjing came here at this time.

Fang Jifan chose the location shamelessly at a tea house in the farmhouse, where it occupies a large area and can accommodate many people.

However ... the entry ticket is two or two silver. In the tea house, the minimum consumption is one tea, and Chenghui 30 coins.

This price is already shameful.

Wen Suchen is not alone, after all, Xishan is the land of Xinbo. Of course, he will not give Xishan Academy the opportunity to siege him. The disciples brought this time are old, and some relatives and friends in Jingli, there are actually 150. As many as ten people.

When the ticket clerk dialed the abacus, he looked at the crowd in front of the crowd, and the expressionless expression at the back said: "5042 silver, thank you sincerely."

"..."

This is like a killing stick in the head.

All of a sudden, making the menacing people speechless, you look at me, I look at you, a little bit dumbfounded.

More than five hundred and two silvers, you're welcome to say that for ordinary readers, it is a very large number, even if it is a wealthy home, it may not necessarily come out.

Wen Suchen had just drilled out of the sedan, and his face was stiff as he listened to the numbers.

He is a great Confucian, and he is not involved in production. The thousands of acres of land in his home are real, but how can he pay for more than 500 yuan? Let the students pay their own bills? It's not good to say it.

But the disciples, as well as relatives and friends, are old, and I am afraid that I won't be able to take out these silver coins at once.

As a result, no one was willing to speak, and everyone pretended not to hear.

Such a stalemate is not the way to go.

Wen Suchen stepped forward: "Five hundred and four two, it's better to grab it."

"It used to be this price, how do you say it is robbed?" The ticket seller was not happy. He was a glorious ticket seller. He read some books and was proficient at counting. This was the reason for the selection.

Wen Suchen blushed slightly: "We are scholars."

"Student can save money?"

"Can you talk about the price." Wen Suchen was speechless, and the full-fledged Rue Dadao couldn't explain it. He held it very hard: "We are visiting friends, not spending money here."

"If you go in and pick melons and plan sweet potatoes, who knows if you consume them?"

"..."

Wen Suchen was awe-inspiring and said: "Is this really reasonable, ridiculous, the old man came here, to discuss the length of the saint's way, who is with you a woodman, noisy here, you keep my account, I am Wen Suchen, you Remember, I ’m not the kind of person who owes people money but does n’t pay it back. My generation ... "

"it is good."

The ticket clerk was very happy, brushing a few strokes, and began to write a note, which was placed in front of Wen Suchen: "Please ask Wen Xianggong to sign and **** ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Wen Suchen's heart is bleeding.

Actually he wanted to go away.

But if you think about it carefully, all of you have come, and you have moved so many people, you turned around and left, such a grand meeting, how to go, more than five hundred and two silvers, it is really not a small number, after all, he is a person who cares at home, It was neither a matter of production, nor court salaries. When he gritted his teeth, he still signed with a pen, dipped in red mud, and drew. "

The other disciples were so relieved that they didn't dare to make a sound, but now they were all frowning and dancing: "It's ridiculous, there is silver everywhere, and it's vulgar."

"Yeah, yeah, the baht must be compared, and I still claim to be a college."

Wen Suchen grinned reluctantly, but still beating and striding vigorously, he entered the farmhouse, and then, when he arrived at the teahouse, he had heard that someone in the distance had thrown away copper coins: "A pair of tea."

Looking like that, he is also a scholar, with a face like Guanyu, which is very extraordinary.

Dian Xiaoer smiled and said: "Mr. Shen came early today."

This man was Shen Ao, and Shen Ao said with a smile: "Why don't the mentors come to discuss with Mr. Wen?"

Wen Suchen was dumbfounded, as he looked at a second child and walked towards himself with a smile on his face.

This ... also costs money?

The problem is that the people at Xishan College actually paid for the tea. This shows that this tea house is child-friendly and indistinguishable. They pay for it. Can they pay for it here?

When I came, I just thought that the rumor of Xinjianbo was not something, so bring more people to cheer and be prepared. The louder the better, the better, but I never expected that the other party might have a sword and axe buried in it. Hand, may be the cup, and the result ... but still unpredictable, I did not expect this.

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