Daming Taoist Medicine

Chapter 210 Chapter 210

Zhu Qian smiled and said: "It's obviously not high-spirited talk, but it's deafening. It's obviously teaching me not to care about my appearance, and it seems to be praising my natural beauty. You are worthy of the title of No. Outsiders like Feng Qingyang are also full of praise for you."

Yang Fan: "The princess speaks too seriously, and the villain can't afford it."

Zhu Qian said with a smile: "Don't call me the old princess, I am just a personal friend with you, and there are no outsiders here, so you don't need to call me the princess."

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Isn't that bad?"

Zhu Qian said angrily: "What's wrong? Am I unworthy of making friends, or am I unworthy of being a human being?" The implication is: unworthy of being human, it is best to always be an outsider.

Yang Fan cupped his hands to apologize, "Of course I didn't mean that. I just... just don't know how to call it."

Zhu Qian said shyly, "Call me Zhu Qian or Qianqian!"

Yang Fan smirked, "Hello Miss Qianqian!"

Zhu Qian: "Sit down and talk."

Yang Fan sat down respectfully, his rigid glance was a bit jerky, the disparity in status did not make him so cramped, it was just that there were more layers of differences between men and women.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Miss Qianqian! I don't know what instructions you have for calling me here today?"

Zhu Qian asked back: "Do I have to talk to you if I have something to do?"

Yang Fan: "Of course not."

Zhu Qian: "Just chatting with you."

Yang Fan just smiled.

Zhu Qian said seriously: "You are very special!"

Yang Fan joked, "It's very ordinary."

Zhu Qian shook her head lightly, and said seriously: "You are the only man in this world who ignores my beauty, and this alone is enough to be extraordinary."

Yang Fan laughed and said, "Where is it?"

Zhu Qian: "When we first met, you just glanced at me, then you knelt down and listened to the order without interest."

Yang Fan said with a smile: "That's because you are blessed with imperial aura, domineering and domineering, and you can't look directly at it."

Zhu Qian joked: "What about now? Although you looked at me with a smile, I could see that there was no possessiveness in your eyes."

The woman is really strange, she covets and stalks her, she is so disgusted, she doesn't like her at all, she is lost and wronged.If it was an ordinary woman, Yang Fan would directly say, "I'm not interested in you." But if it was a princess, Yang Fan could only pretend to be stupid, and smiled wretchedly in order to get away with it.

Zhu Qian gave Yang Fan a white look, and said with a smile: "Don't pretend, for a romantic person like you who is so handsome that he is famous on the list, even if he makes a fuss, it won't be too disgusting."

Yang Fan sighed, picked up the empty cup on the table and filled it up for himself.

Zhu Qian: "It's just that I lost my etiquette. I just thought of ordering Xiaoyan to move away to make room for others, but I forgot to pour you a cup of tea."

Yang Fan: "It's not a problem, you are a golden branch and a jade leaf, these details will naturally be done by the servants, I will pour it for myself, wouldn't it be comfortable to turn the customer into the master."

Zhu Qian looked at him affectionately, and said with a smile: "It's naturally good if you can turn your back on the customer."

Yang Fan's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to answer.

Zhu Qian: "Why did you sigh just now?"

Yang Fanyi pointed out: "I sigh why people in the world always pay so much attention to other people's appearance. If you judge someone by their appearance and marry someone by their appearance, wouldn't it be their skin that they like, not the person?"

Zhu Qian asked with a blushing face, "Then what should you value when you like someone?"

Yang Fan said with a smile: "As for how to choose friends, classmates, confidantes and even partners, in fact, the ancestors have already highly summarized it, and even reminded them from time to time."

Zhu Qian: "Which book is it in, why do I not know anything about it?"

Yang Fan: "In common idioms."

Zhu Qian: "I would like to hear the details."

Yang Fan: "What are the criteria for the imperial court to select officials?"

Zhu Qian: "What?"

Yang Fan: "You have both ability and political integrity, don't you?"

Zhu Qian nodded.

Yang Fan asked with a smile: "What is the standard for a man to marry a wife?"

Zhu Qian: "What?"

Yang Fan: "You have both talent and looks, don't you?"

Zhu Qian nodded.

Yang Fan said: "Isn't the answer ready to come out?"

Zhu Qian looked at a loss, "You mean, the answer lies in the two words of having both ability and political integrity?"

Yang Fan smiled and nodded.

Zhu Qian's pretty brows were furrowed, and she was thinking cutely, but she still couldn't figure it out, "My little girl is dull and doesn't know what it means."

Yang Fan said: "Since ancient times, the left is superior and the right is inferior, and the front is big and the back is small. Our ancestors used to put the noble first when creating words, so that future generations will pay more attention and take some detours first. So..." Yang Fan picked up the Guan Zi and took a sip from the teacup.

Zhu Qian also said, "So?"

Yang Fan: "So it is not difficult to see from the two words 'both political integrity and ability' and 'talent and appearance' that Derby requires respect and is more expensive than appearance. They seem to be two irrelevant things, because a talent Echoing back and forth in the middle, isn’t it clearly telling you the rules for choosing friends, classmates, confidants, partners, and officials?”

Zhu Qian poured some tea on the table, dipped in the tea and wrote these two words, smiling like a flower, and said with a smile: "Wonderful!"

Yang Fan laughed and said, "It's just a random thought to kill boredom."

Zhu Qian: "If you're thinking wildly, then most of the people living in this world are just making up for it."

Yang Fan smiled without saying a word.

Zhu Qian: "Now I am more convinced of my conjecture."

Yang Fan wondered, "What?"

Zhu Qian patted the books on the table and said with a smile, "You wrote this book."

Yang Fan smiled indifferently, noncommittal.

Zhu Qian: "Aren't you curious about who the author of this book is?"

Yang Fan shook his head.

Zhu Qian: "The author is Zhu Qingshan, your name only appears at the end of the book, and your title is: Editing."

Yang Fan nodded thoughtfully, "It's better than no name."

Zhu Qian: "You don't seem to suggest that someone steal your literary name?"

Yang Fan said with a smile: "Practicing learning and seeking fame and fortune are all small ways. To make wealth for the common people and promote the progress of future generations is a great thing to carry forward the past and open up the future. Fame and fortune are what I want, and the way is also what I want. Both You can’t have both, you can sacrifice yourself and take selflessness.”

Zhu Qian looked at Yang Fan curiously, "Put your own knowledge in your own hands, isn't it the best way to popularize knowledge?"

Yang Fan shook his head and said: "If a child writes "The Doctrine of the Mean", I don't think it will be taken seriously. If a poor old farmer writes "The Great Learning", I think it will be difficult to be recognized and promoted. In a family, it can make people close. It is often not your age that is obedient, but the value you bring to the family; among friends, what makes people respect is often not knowledge, but the status that can bring value to others; It’s not because they have both ability and political integrity, but because of their official rank. Most of the great scholars in this world who benefit the country and the people are honored after their death. It remains to be discussed, when you are here, they tend to care more about your social status and value; when you are away, even if you were under one person and above ten thousand people, they will look through your poems and songs, check your In other words, good ideas and good knowledge, coupled with proper identity and status, can benefit mankind more easily." Yang Fan took a sip of tea and smiled brilliantly.

Zhu Qian couldn't take her eyes off her eyes, she didn't say a word for a long time, and she nodded after a long time, "It's so exquisite, it's so enlightening."

Yang Fan took a deep mouthful of tea.

Zhu Qian: "You are excellent and qualified to pursue me, do you understand what I mean?"

With a sound of "Puff", Yang Fan's tea sprayed out, and he coughed chokingly.

Zhu Qian wiped her face with her sleeve, got up and patted Yang Fan's back.

The frightened Yang Fan was at a loss and got up immediately.

Zhu Qian blushed and motioned for him to sit down.

Yang Fan kicked his heart, feeling uneasy.

Zhu Qian scolded, "Speak up!"

Yang Fan: "Say what?"

Zhu Qian: "You can say whatever you want."

Yang Fan: "Aside from my good looks, I'm actually not good at all."

Zhu Qian: "If you meet people and say you are bad, it may not be that bad, but if you meet people and say you are good, it will definitely not be much better."

Yang Fan: "I have a wife. Apart from my wife, I have also played with other women. I am half-hearted. I am a complete heartbreaker."

Zhu Qian: "Why do you bother to discredit yourself? After I read your name in the book, I basically saw your every move. You had sex with Yang Tielan before to save her. The little beggar who came back with you, Cheng Qing met by chance in Bandit Mountain, and Xiao Qi was sent by Brother Qingshan to watch over you, I know all about your flair, so I can understand your deep affection."

Yang Fan felt a chill in his heart, like a puppet who was promoted by others, suddenly felt that life was involuntary, more like Guo Degang in a glass cabinet, at a loss.

"You've been spying on me?"

Zhu Qian comforted: "It can't be called surveillance, because I'm curious, so I just inquire from time to time. Don't worry, I don't have clairvoyance. In fact, I have cleared some obstacles and solved some troubles for you."

Yang Fan: "Help me refuse trouble?"

Zhu Qian nodded and said with a smile: "The officials do not intervene, and the imperial court does not intervene. Isn't this the best proof?"

Yang Fan suddenly realized, but his hairs stood on end.

(End of this chapter)