Who Cares

Chapter 128: Make a fool of

Guan Suyi had previously stated in the Bodhi Garden that he would withdraw the apology to Lu Weng for his grandfather and father. Naturally, someone passed this word to the person involved. As one of the hosts of the literary meeting, Lu Fengming wanted to sweep him out, but because of the prestige of the Guan family, he had to forbear it.

Father Guan and Father Guan apologized repeatedly, murmured, and were ridiculed by him for a while before finally exposing the matter. This scene was naturally seen in the eyes of the attendees, and the impression of Guan's daughter was arrogant and rude.

How could Guan Suyi predict that Lu Fengming would seize her words and deeds to suppress her grandfather and father? However, the weakness is only temporary. Once the truth is revealed, Guan Jiaren's open-mindedness will surely rise. She can't care what others talk about herself, but she can't care what others say about Guan Jia. She gave her grandfather and father a distance, then walked to an empty seat.

Lu Fengming put down the teacup again, and sneered, "There is no virtue, there is still a face here!"

Old man Guan stroked his beard and said, "The child is still young, and he is a female streamer. Lu Wengde is highly respected, so why bother to be familiar with her?"

Lu Fengming mentioned the brush and wrote as he said, "It is precisely because of his young age that he should teach well. The Guan family has been educating people from generation to generation, and there have been writers in the world. Don't you know how to respect the word'teacher'? , Are all acts of rebellion!" Only a quarter of an hour, a piece of "The Teacher" has been freshly released, with exquisite conception and strong language, which denounces the prevailing trend and "shame to learn from the teacher", and "humiliate the teacher." The unhealthy ethos of "respect" was passed on to everyone in the audience, and aroused a voice of admiration.

Father Guan and Father Guan smiled faintly and as steady as Mount Tai. They did not irritate or even scolded the pearl on the spot. Instead, they waited quietly for this article to spread throughout the audience.

Lu Fengming closed his eyes and slumbered, gently twisting the beads, which is also an expert demeanor. As his direct disciple, Zhao Wangshu was sitting on the futon behind him. His heart was touched by the prose with profound meaning. He felt that his mother had done the right thing, and it would be more promising to worship under Lu Weng. Guan Suyi had clearly harmed him before.

The article finally spread to the outermost periphery. The student sitting next to Guan Suyi intended to hold it in front of Lu Weng, but listened to her slowly, "I haven't read it yet."

"Do you want to watch it too?" The student was suppressed by her shamelessness. If she were to change people, she would have been ashamed and fled at this moment, and she had no place to show herself. She was still sitting in the meeting hall with an old **** on the ground. She didn't see the slightest color on her face. Is she irrelevant? How did she do it? I'm afraid that even the rogue doesn't have this ability.

"Show her! Let her study hard!" Lu Fengming ordered.

The student immediately handed over the article and gave her a contemptuous look. After Guan Suyi accepted the article, another person slowly came to the courtyard, who also attracted attention because of his tall figure, broad eyebrows and deep eyes, and blue pupils, much like the legendary Emperor Sheng Yuan in the white dragon fish costume. . But no one dared to come forward to talk, lest they would commit a taboo, they could only pretend to be ignorant.

The man casually pulled a futon, seated next to the girl Guan, and then leaned over to read the manuscript with her, behaving very naturally. The room was silent for an instant, but Master Xuanguang, who had been silent for a long time, spoke, "The hour has come, and you can write articles on the Scriptures and History Collections. Although I am not talented, I would like to discuss with you one or two, which may be helpful to the thinking of Wen Tao. , Academic confusion."

This is a mock battle before the imperial examination, which is very helpful for testing the depth of oneself or others, and it can also get the guidance of famous teachers and benefit greatly. All the students were ecstatic, and they all put up their pens to express their opinions. Even the women with a little literary and ink approach came and asked the monks for the four treasures of the study, eager to try.

Xu Yayan is already confident while writing his pen and conceiving.

Emperor Shengyuan got close to read the manuscript, shook his head and said, "This Lu Fengming is a bit talented, but it's a pity."

"If he is not drunk, his brain is still good enough." Guan Suyi handed over the manuscript paper and said with a chuckle, "You wait, I will ask you to watch a good show."

Emperor Sheng Yuan loved her sly appearance so much, and said, "The madam has a strong temperament, but she also dissolves quickly. At this time, she doesn't blame me? She still likes her the most." He sat upright and returned to his original position, looking around the court. I saw a group of small servants carrying melons, fruits, refreshments, drinks, side dishes, etc., placed one by one on the counter table for the celebrities to enjoy, and finally retreated to their side, waiting for dispatch at any time.

Because the emperor is here, the famous celebrities dare not neglect, and when the students finish writing the article, they will have to write one as a model. Among them, Xu Guangzhi and Lu Fengming are the most urgent. Both Gein have the idea of ​​becoming an official, and they value fame and fortune.

Lu Fengming had previously written a "Teacher", and the manuscript is now in the hands of the emperor. While proud of him, he inevitably wants to make another one that is more extraordinary. However, he relied on drinking to express his literary thoughts. At this time, he had no more energy, and he gradually became anxious.

He wanted to drink to stir up his emotions, and he was afraid that he could not suppress the addiction and get drunk, so that he was full of ugliness and full of truth. He hesitated, but he smelled the faint aroma from the hip flask. Wow, it's actually fruit wine! How can fruit wine be intoxicating? With his unpourable amount of alcohol, he can drink ten altars without any problems.

Thinking about this, he completely relieved his mind, poured out a glass and took a closer look. The color was light green and clear, the smell was light and fragrant, and it had the charm of fruit, and it was indeed a fruit wine. He took a sip, the taste was sweet but not greasy, and it was warm and smooth in the throat. It was the favorite of women nowadays. Then he drank it up. One cup was not enough to drink another one. He even drank four cups and closed his eyes to brew articles.

However, the stamina of the wine began to surge at this time. At first, it was only feverish. After a short time, he was fascinated by him. I don't know where tonight. In the daze, someone sang the depressive sound in his ears, making him feel like he was in a happy field, and he immediately rose up in waves.

He grabbed to his side indiscriminately, and found a "happy girl", while touching his head and humming like usual, "Play the gong slowly, stop the gong and listen to the singing, all kinds of gossip. Singing, I heard I sang Eighteen Touches. Reached out to touch my sister’s face, dark clouds flew for a long time, reached out to touch the front of my sister’s head, and the sky was full of addictive people. Sister has small eyes, black eyes and white eyes. Reached out to touch Sister’s little nose, Youyou burned her gas out, and reached out to touch Sister’s mouth, Yingying’s eyes smiled slightly..." Suddenly, she touched her body completely, and went straight. Touch the shameful place.

The one who was caught in his arms was originally a thin and weak servant. While struggling, he pushed Xu Weng next to him to replace him. Xiao Si quickly took away the jug, took out another jug ​​hidden in his wide sleeves, and threw it under the table, disguised as a knocked over, and then quietly went into hiding.

Everyone was staring at Lu Weng and Xu Weng, and they wouldn't pay attention to one of them. This scene is truly amazing. At first glance, you can tell that Lu Weng is a veteran of the Huanchang, with skillful actions and wretched expressions. With the help of everyone, Xu Guangzhi finally broke free, but after hearing Lu Fengming changed another lewd song, he sang and called the old bustard to find him a few more sisters, as if he was drinking high, and regarded Bodhi Garden as a brothel. .

The audience was silent, and then there was a big uproar. The respected image that Lu Fengming had portrayed before was ruined in an instant. Master Xuanguang hurriedly asked several monks to take Lu Fengming down, and then put his hands together to recite the Buddha's name. The calm and indifferent face was slightly distorted, showing that he had violated the anger.

Amidst the clamor, a powerful voice came, "The court has just revised the law. Officials emphasize both public morals and personal morals. If prostitutes are arrested, they will be removed from their posts and never hired. I have never heard that Lu Weng has both talents and virtue. This combination of ability and political integrity is an eye-opener! They are all fair and comfortable, telling me that only a few people are really discerning and bright, and the rest are just floating and sinking with the vulgar, tending to follow the trend. The literary will invite this class of wine. The apprentices presided over and regarded him as a model, and they were highly sought after. It can be seen that the style of Wei Guo's writing has become decadent and obsolete, which is really disappointing."

Hearing the sigh of the tall man, everyone here was blushing and ashamed. Then I went to see the generous and generous emperor and Taichang, and then I understood what a true self-cultivation and cleanliness is. It's no wonder that Guan Suyi said nothing to apologize to Lu Weng. It's no wonder that even his grandfather and father resolutely took back the apology on his behalf, for fear that he was extremely disdainful of Lu Weng's words and deeds. However, even if she was criticized by Quan Yanjing's population, apart from her refusal to apologize, she did not say that Lu Weng was not at all. This recuperation, this virtue, is truly magnanimous.

Reprimanded Lu Fengming, who had repeatedly attacked his wife, into the mud. Emperor Sheng Yuan rushed to his wife and said in a warm voice, "Madam is wronged," and said to the two Taishan. Goodbye, two adults please."

"Master Huo go slowly, I'll wait to see you off." The emperor did not want to overwhelm others with his position, so Father Guan and Father Guan would naturally not be called out. The rest of the people all stood up hastily, ready to pay off.

Guan Suyi walked to the wall filled with poems by the students, picked up a wolf in large letters from someone's case table at random, dipped a thick stroke of ink, and wrote the four characters "Ming De Wei Xin".

"The scent of Zhizhi is scented by the gods. Millet is not xiny, but Mingde is xinxin." She put down her pen, walked slowly to the side of Emperor Sheng Yuan, and arched her hands to all sides. Regardless of whether it is high or low, it will always send a sweet fragrance, and it will always be remembered, only virtue. Today's Wenhui, Guan's Suyi was instructed by you, and he accepted it in his heart." The words fell with the grandfather and father, slowly sending the emperor away. .

The whole place was silent, and everyone felt regretful and introspected before looking at the four big ink characters. They couldn't help but gasp. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have imagined that these powerful and powerful words came from a woman's hand, and there was the sound of cracking rock and gravel in the trance, as if the hard wall could no longer bear its weight. It seems to collapse. And the lower case of the hairpin of Miss Xu Er, who is said to be one of the best in the world, suddenly became pitiful and ridiculous.

If Master Xuanguang received the most precious treasure, he quickly commanded the monks, "Quickly, go and rub out these four characters! No one is allowed to write on this wall in the future!"

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