Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3429

Yang Ruoqing continued to listen, and watched as Chen'er drew a picture on the white stone to explain.

Gradually, she understood a little bit, and it turned out that this calculation is really ancient arithmetic.

What Chen'er is explaining at the moment is about the one-in and one-out taxation issues in the calculator.

This is a very practical question, so everyone in the audience listened carefully, probably out of curiosity, after all, all the great Confucians who gave lectures on stage were middle-aged or even elderly.

A discordant voice suddenly sounded.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

The person speaking was a young man of medium build, slightly fat, dark complexion, and greasy face.

The young man's attire is either rich or noble, and there are several men who are dressed as scholars behind him, of different ages.

"Today is a cultural banquet, and the four masters are invited to come and give lectures. You kid, instead of playing with your mud and eating your candy, you come here to mess around. Isn't this putting the wisdom of us special guests on the table?" Rubbing on the ground? Go down quickly!"

The wealthy young man waved the folding fan in his hand and shouted loudly at Chen'er who was giving a lecture on the stage.

Several people dressed as literati who came with him also looked at the little boy on the stage with contempt.

Here, Yang Ruoqing looked at those people, especially the young man who looked like a rich man, and frowned.

I was about to ask other people around me which company this product is from, and someone who likes to gossip has already asked in advance.

"What's the origin of that young man who spoke? Wen Yan dares to make trouble?" Guest A asked.

Guest B said in a low voice: "His name is Sikong Wancai, he is the only grandson of the Sikong family, the richest of the Sikong family."

"I thought he had a lot of background, after all, he is still a descendant of a merchant!" Guest A looked contemptuous.

Guest B said: "You can't say that. Although the old man of the Sikong family started as a merchant, this old man will give birth. He has one son and three daughters."

"My son inherited the mantle of the old man, made the business flourish, and became the richest man in Ye City,"

"It is better for the three daughters to marry one than the other. The eldest daughter married to Huguang, the eldest son-in-law is a sheriff, and the second daughter married in Licheng. She is the side concubine of Prince Nan,"

"There are still three girls waiting to be married, which is terrible,"

"These three girls were concubines for the Duke of Wanguo's mansion in the capital city, and they gave birth to two sons in a row."

"The three aunts are all nobles and nobles' bedside people. This Sikong family has a rich family, and Sikong Wancai is considered a tyrant in Yecheng. The master of Wenyan gave him some face and sent an invitation letter. Then It's not surprising at all!"

After listening to guest B's words, guest A suddenly realized.

Yang Ruoqing heard it too, and she thought to herself, if Sikong Wancai's third aunt is a concubine for Wan Guogong, isn't that the same as being a concubine for Wan Qingchun's father?
This status, that is, in the eyes of these literati or wealthy merchants, is a great nobleman. In the real aristocratic circle of the capital, a concubine of the Duke's Mansion is not on the table.

It is impossible to go out to socialize on behalf of the Wanguo government, nor to greet and receive guests on behalf of the Wanguo government, otherwise, it will be seen as a kind of blasphemy and neglect of the guests.

Known by the censor, he went to the emperor to give a copy to Wanguogong's mansion, and Wanguogong couldn't bear it.

Looking back to the stage over there, I saw someone coming out to smash the scene. The organizer of the cultural banquet wanted to speak out, but the little boy raised his hand and stopped it.

Seeing him stop, Yang Ruoqing in the audience was secretly surprised.

I am also looking forward to my son's young age, how will he deal with such a situation?
He turned around and glanced indifferently at the few people in the audience.

"Aspirations do not depend on age. Since I can be invited by the master to give lectures, there is a reason for the master." He said lightly.

"Today, those who can come to participate in the cultural banquet are all literati and noble people. It is not appropriate for you to swear words like this, which is really insulting to the gentlemen."

"If you feel that what I said is inappropriate, or there are mistakes, you can come to the stage to find out!" The little boy said.

The young man with greasy face was happy when he heard this.

He tapped the folding fan in his hand on the palm of the other hand, turned his head and said to the people around him: "Did you all hear that? This brat is so young but so crazy!"

"Whoever you go up, give him a good lesson, let him know what to do at any age!"

"At this age, you should go home and find a nurse to drink milk, hahaha..."

Sikong Wancai laughed so hard that he turned backwards and forwards, although the few people who were traveling with him couldn't laugh without scruple like Sikong Wancai because of their gentleness,

But everyone also smiled contemptuously and shook their heads contemptuously.

Yang Ruoqing frowned.

Looking at Chen'er on the stage, Chen'er was still calm and breezy, neither angry nor impetuous, looking at Sikong Wancai and his party with a half-smile.

But Yang Ruoqing couldn't bear it anymore, she stood up and said to Sikong Wancai and the others: "That greasy young man, can I give you a sincere suggestion?"

"You are ugly, and your teeth are not good. When you smile, your gums are exposed, which is even more scary. You are not suitable for laughing, really!"

Sikong Wancai turned his head and stared at Yang Ruoqing, "Who are you calling ugly? Say it again?"

Yang Ruoqing looked at Sikong Wancai with a smile, "You guys bully the little ones with the big ones, you dare not go on stage to compete with that kid, you know how to ridicule others under this stage."

"It doesn't matter if it's good or bad, at least he has the courage to stand on the stage and say it,"

"What about you? Do you dare to go up?"

"Those who ridicule others are ugly in themselves, and their faces are even uglier in their hearts!"

Yang Ruoqing's merciless words angered Sikong Wancai.

He excitedly pointed the fan in his hand at Yang Ruoqing's side: "You are so brave, you dare to insult this young master in public, do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are, this is Wenyan, if you have the ability, go on stage to defend yourself, let us see your ability!"

Yang Ruoqing tried her best to stimulate Sikong Wancai.

This guy looks like a pig-headed three at first glance, and his talent is definitely not Chen'er's opponent.

On the stage, Chen'er also noticed Yang Ruoqing.

He was very surprised that this woman actually helped him out in public.

Such maintenance is not afraid of Sikong Wancai at all, but has courage and courage.

When Chen'er's eyes met Yang Ruoqing's, Yang Ruoqing smiled, and her expression became extremely gentle.

Looking at Chen'er obsessively, as if he has a thousand words to say, this expression is completely different from the expression when he faced Sikong Wancai in the last moment, just like the difference between winter and summer.

Strange, have I seen this woman before?

Chen'er frowned slightly.

He was sure that he had never seen this woman before, but he unexpectedly felt a kindness and warmth from this woman's eyes that he had never felt before.

(End of this chapter)