Feng Heming

Chapter 247 Abducted One

"You have been standing and watching for a long time, and you don't know how to respect the old and love the young. Since you are so free, why didn't you come to help a group of old men?"

A tall, ruddy man with gray temples said dissatisfiedly.

Jiang Yuanxi hurried forward, licked his face and obediently admitted his mistake, "Oh, isn't this the last time I wanted to help you, and you almost hit me with a stick, this time I'm afraid I'll hurt your baby again, so how dare I do it? .”

The man still has lingering fears when he thinks about the incident before, "Those are the Flying Duck Orchid, Pigeon Orchid, and Egret Orchid that I managed to serve. They are precious. Last time you messed with them and almost destroyed them."

Jiang Yuanxi suddenly became dizzy, wishing to slap his own mouth, he shouldn't have brought up anything related to this matter, so he interrupted quickly, "Duan Gong, Duan Gong, I was wrong, please don't mention it again, you mention it, I don't care Ren'er hurts."

This man is exactly what Jiang Yuanxi once told his grandfather, the great Confucian Duan Zhengzheng who combines Confucianism, Huang Lao, fame, and law. If you look at his face and vigorous skills, you can't tell that he is already sixty-two.

Duan Zhengze glared at her angrily, and said to her, "Then hurry up and help."

Jiang Yuanxi stepped forward, picked up the small hoe that was on the side, and followed Duan Zhengze to dig a hole. Every time a small hole was dug, only one seed was buried.

"Fortunately, these are vegetable seeds, so it's okay for you to toss about." Duan Zhengze said while sowing the seeds.

Jiang Yuanxi laughed, and waved the small hoe diligently. Seeing that Duan Zhengze finally stopped talking about it, she asked a doubt in her heart.

She recited the article submitted by Meng Guangmao and asked, "Mr. Duan, why did you miss this article?"

Duan Zhengze didn't take it seriously, "In the past few years, I took my wife out for a trip, and I wrote this article in a family's house, but the next day after we finished writing, we came back from our trip and listened to that article. The head of the household apologized to me, saying that the doors and windows were not closed tightly, and the wind was a little stronger, blowing away several sheets of paper.

I saw that an article and a few sheets of paper I practiced calligraphy were missing, so I simply ignored them.After I came back, I read that article silently again. Didn’t you read it?What's the matter, listening to you, it seems that I have seen this article elsewhere? "

Duan Zhengze immediately heard Jiang Yuanxi's implication. When he asked this question, there was no anger in his tone.

Jiang Yuanxi also knew his temperament, shrugged his shoulders, and sent Meng Guangmao to use his article to submit papers. She accidentally saw it, thought of an example, and told the story that his grandfather declined him.

Duan Zhengze has a good memory, and is not as vague as ordinary old people. When he heard the name Meng Guangmao, he said "oh", "So it was that kid. The house we borrowed at that time was that kid's house. Articles are stolen, not blown away."

Duan Zhengze didn't take it seriously. He is so old, he has traveled to many places, and met many people of all kinds. At his age, he can't feel angry at the fact that younger generations steal his articles to take shortcuts.

"In this world, the Sunshine Avenue is always easier to walk than the narrow path. Some people always think that they can go faster than others by taking a shortcut. Go forward, don't worry about keeping secrets, for fear that others will see something strange."

Duan Zhengze sighed in this way. He doesn't bother to pay attention to people with bad intentions. He used to teach without distinction, but he taught many ambitious people. He has lived here in seclusion for more than ten years. Now he only He is willing to give pointers to those who he can see.

Jiang Yuanxi looked at his expression, and because he couldn't see anything else, he had to say anxiously, "Mr. Duan, I won the first place in the imperial examination. I have received the grace of the sage. I am going to Danyang County to take up the post. You heard that right?"

Duan Zheng said a faint "hmm", "Is there anyone in the entire capital who doesn't know about this."

Jiang Taifu once asked Jiang Yuanxi where he could meet Duan Gong. In the entire capital, except for Jiang Yuanxi, no one knew that the famous Confucian Duan Zhengzheng lived in the capital.

It's better to hide in the city.

"Mr. Duan, is it possible to have a meal?"

Jiang Yuanxi took a deep breath and finally asked.

Duan Zhengze's hands paused, and he looked sideways at Jiang Yuanxi, looking at Jiang Yuanxi with fear, "Every two or three bowls of rice this old man eats, many young people's bones may not be as good as this old man."

This is also the truth, Jiang Yuanxi can't refute it, if he doesn't know that he is about the same age as his grandfather, he only looks at his appearance and thinks he is a decent person.

But Jiang Yuanxi twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard what he said, feeling helpless at Duan Zhengze's "distorting" her meaning.

"Duan Gong, Wu Niang wants to ask, can you still go out to teach and educate people?"

Duan Zheng is a famous Confucian who is famous all over the world. She has long coveted it since she met him. She thinks the Yucai Bookstore run by Gu Yidan is very good. Watching monks recite scriptures. She has some ideas about what she wants to do in Danyang County His own plan, among which revitalization and education is one of them.

After much deliberation, she found that the only person she could entrust this matter to was Duan Gong. If Duan Gong could be abducted, it would be a great blessing for Danyang County.

Duan Zhengze looked at Jiang Yuanxi with calm eyes, and she couldn't hold back the smile on her face, "Teaching and educating people? You have a good idea. Danyang County is thousands of miles away from the capital, and you actually let an old man in his late teens The old man is really cruel to climb mountains and wading to such a far place."

The corners of Jiang Yuanxi's mouth twitched again, and he looked at Duan Zhengze speechlessly, "Who said just now that the young man's body and bones can't compare to his?"

Duan Zhengze blinked in surprise, "The old man said it, but what does it have to do with you wanting me to travel long distances to other places?"

Jiang Yuanxi: "."

You are an expert, as a younger generation, it is not easy for me to argue with you about this kind of thing, but I also have a trump card.

"Mr. Duan, although Danyang County is far away, it is precisely because of its distance that no one will point and point. It is under my rule, and with me here, no one will dare to say a word to you.

Nowadays, there is only Confucianism in the world, even Legalism is in decline. You are responsible for the four schools of Confucianism, Huang Lao, Ming, and Law. You really don’t want to keep this ability and find an heir?Do you want to see the orthodoxy cut off?

Danyang County is too remote, and there will be no righteous people to speak ill of Mr. Huang, famous scholars, and legalists. Even if someone really says something, you should believe my methods, what do you think? "

Jiang Yuanxi knew very well that although Duan Zhengze was in good health, he was old. This was an indisputable fact, and he couldn't believe that Duan Guild would not be tempted when he threw out the trump card of "passing on what he has learned to the world and continuing to follow the moral order".

Duan Zhengze looked at her indifferently, and suddenly asked: "Danyang County's enlightenment, let me do it?"

Jiang Yuanxi responded with a smile, "Danyang County is under my rule, and I will always be in charge of one or two."

This is because he refuses to let Duan Zhengzheng say it all.

Jiang Yuanxi waited for a while, only to hear Duan Zhengze say: "As you said, no one will point fingers and make irresponsible remarks."

Jiang Yuanxi was overjoyed immediately, "I promise!"

"Whenever you leave, you can come to pick up the old man."

　If, I mean if, if there is no Yue Huarong around Wuniang in the future
　　
　
(End of this chapter)