Daming: I, Yang Xian, really govern Yang!

Chapter 261 Introduction, this is my student

Chapter 261 Let me introduce, this is my student

"Old Uncle Liu, what is your student doing in the Shenhou Mansion? Is he a big official?" Liu Yong followed Liu Bowen and asked in a low voice.

If he were just an ordinary servant, he wouldn't have such a pomp. Liu Yong still has this kind of eyesight. Just because he's big doesn't mean he's short-sighted.

"You'll know later." Liu Lian on the side said with a smile. He was very impressive when he taught him a lesson, but he doesn't look like a coward now.

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

"Teacher, why are you here?"

After Yang Xian heard the servant's report, he rushed over immediately.

Because in his impression, Liu Bowen would not come to Yangzhou to find him unless there was something really important.

Yang Xian has been in charge of Yangzhou for so many years, and this is the second time Liu Bowen has visited.

Liu Bowen looked at the most promising student in front of him. In his eyes, Yang Xian was getting younger and younger.

Liu Bowen couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he was indeed old.

What he didn't know was that Yang Xian had actually become younger physically.

Today's Yang Xian's body has even returned to the peak of his body as a man, when he was eighteen years old.

Recently, when Yang Xian wakes up every morning, he is in a state of holding up the sky.

Before he traveled through time, he was a social beast defeated by life. He had not experienced this wonderful feeling for an unknown amount of time.

"Brother Meng Zao, you are here too." Yang Xian looked at Liu Lian aside and said with a smile.

In retrospect, Liu Lian was the first person Yang Xian saw when he came to this world through time travel, except for Kunkun.

"I have met Mr. Yang Guogong." Liu Lian bowed and saluted.

Yang Xian could call him "Brother Meng Zao", but he couldn't be rude and call him "Brother Xiwu".

Xiao Liuzi also bowed and saluted.

thump!

Just when Liu Lian shouted the words Yang Guogong, Liu Yong, who was standing at the end of the crowd, knelt down directly.

".Little, little man, I have met Mr. Yang!"

Meeting one's idol, no, to be precise, it should be meeting one's own belief.

Liu Yong knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing. Every cell in his body was trembling due to his excessive excitement.

Yang Xian was startled by the sudden exaggerated performance of the big man in front of him.

"Teacher, this is..." Yang Xian looked at Liu Bowen with a questioning look on his face.

"Okay, okay, get up."

Liu Bowen smiled, walked to Liu Yong, stretched out his hand to lift him up, and said.

"Don't you want to see my student?"

"Let me introduce, this is my student, Yang Xian, who is also the prefect of Yangzhou. He was once the first prince of the Ming Dynasty and is now Yang Guogong." Liu Bowen introduced Liu Yong.

After Liu Yong heard this, his legs went weak and he knelt down again.

This time, Yang Xian had quick eyesight and quick hands to hold him up. Otherwise, with Liu Bowen's small arms and legs, he really wouldn't be able to hold up Liu Yong, a big man like him.

Liu Bowen looked at Yang Xian, smiled and said: "Remember, I told you last time, when I came to Yangzhou, a worker took me to build an asphalt road, and then took me to eat potato stewed rice. Yes, that’s him."

It turned out to be him.

The road construction worker who dragged the second-rank officials of the current dynasty to do hard labor.

A smile appeared on Yang Xian's face. At that time, he originally wanted someone to find Liu Yong, but later he was too busy with other things and forgot about it for a while.

Teacher and student are separated. There will obviously be a lot of important things to talk about.

Liu Yong had this self-awareness and took the initiative to resign.

After Yang Xian and the housekeeper beside him whispered some instructions, they asked him to send Liu Yong out of the house.

In the parlor.

After some small talk.

Only then did Yang Xian learn that Liu Bowen was resigning and returning home, so he came to Yangzhou to say goodbye.

Yang Xian was silent for a moment and then said, "Is the teacher's sudden resignation due to the matter between the student and Academician Song?"

Because of the hostile relationship between Yang Xian and Song Lian, and even Confucianism as a whole, Liu Bowen's current situation is indeed embarrassing.

As an opinion leader in eastern Zhejiang, he has his disciples on one side and his subordinates on the other.

No wonder Yang Xian would ask this question.

Liu Bowen raised his hand and said, "Xiwu, don't get me wrong. My resignation has nothing to do with anyone else. I had already mentioned this matter to His Majesty a few years ago, but His Majesty rejected it at that time."

Liu Bowen paused and then said, "But I have also heard about these things between you and Brother Jing Lian."

"Master, you are right to know about this matter, but the way you handle it can actually be more tactful and gentle."

"Brother Jing Lian is, after all, a great scholar in the world, with many disciples and former officials. If you directly offend him like this, you will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble in the future."

The words were filled with the teachers' concern for the students.

In fact, Liu Bowen never recognized the Zhejiang East Party in the court, nor did he admit that he was the opinion leader of the Zhejiang East Party.

At the beginning, it was just that the various political opinions put forward by Liu Bowen happened to be consistent with them. It was the civil servants of the eastern Zhejiang faction who pushed Liu Bowen out for their own interests.

It is they who need an opinion leader like Liu Bowen.

But since then, what Liu Bowen has done over the years has gradually drifted away from them.

Regarding the so-called trouble, Yang Xian didn't take it seriously and said: "If Academician Song can just settle down and study in the future, that's all. He and I are not in conflict with each other, but if he comes to the door, then I have never been a person who is afraid of trouble." people."

Because fear of trouble often results in more trouble.

Liu Bowen took a serious look at his student. The weight of Yang Xian's words may not have been heard by Liu Lian and Liu Zi on the side, but Liu Bowen understood the meaning of it.

What Yang Xian wants to express is that even if the entire Confucian school stands opposite him, he will not give in.

This is also what Liu Bowen is most worried about.

But as long as the students are not wrong, no matter how big or small the difficulties they face, as a teacher, he has no reason to persuade them to compromise.

If a matter of principle can be changed at will depending on the difficulty, then it is not called a principle.

"If you really have difficulties, you can ask someone to come to Qingtian to find me. Although your teacher is already an old man, he has accumulated some reputation over the years. Sometimes what he says is still effective." Liu Bowen said.

Yang Xian looked at Liu Bowen, nodded with a smile, and said, "Teacher is too modest. When the day comes, I will do it."

The master and apprentice chatted for a while.

Then Yang Xian asked: "I wonder what the teacher's plans are after returning to his hometown in Qingtian this time."

You must know that after resigning and returning home, there will be no salary.

And according to Yang Xian's understanding of Liu Bowen, although he is not only a second-grade official, but also an earl, Liu Bowen has not saved much money over the years.

That money is obviously not enough for retirement.

(End of this chapter)

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