Chapter 22 Turn Your Face
Fang Xing didn't respond, which made the men a little upset. The man in the Confucian shirt closed his folding fan and said angrily, "Where is classmate Ma? Hey! I'm asking you!"
Those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. How many successful students can be produced in this environment?
Fang Xing felt a little sad, since the Ming Dynasty will be ruled by these people, won't it be a matter of time before it ends?
Since ancient times in China, except for the Qin Dynasty, almost all dynasties have had imperial power not going to the countryside.
And it is these so-called squires who control and manage those villages.
They have fame and fame, so they can easily gain the upper hand in the battle with the common people. In the end, they gathered all the lower-level acres in their own hands, and finally caused a large number of landless farmers to lease their land for cultivation.
And the most important thing is that they are sitting on all kinds of wealth-gathering means of production, but they don't pay taxes in a grandiose manner.
The Ming Dynasty was actually destroyed in their hands!
Fang Xing shook his head, turned around and walked inside.
"Master!"
Xin Laoqi wanted to ask Fang Xing how to deal with these students.
Fang Xing waved his hands and said without stopping, "Get out!"
Nima! This door-to-door relationship also creates a sense of superiority. A group of people only know the Four Books and Five Classics and the stupidity of money after reading!
"Bold!"
The man in the Confucian shirt said anxiously: "Believe it or not, if I pass a two-finger-wide note in, your family will be ruined!"
Fang Xing laughed when he heard the words, and when he saw Ma Su rushing over with an angry face, he said with a smile, "You have read a lot of sage books, did you just learn this?"
"The family is ruined!"
Fang Xing stood with his hands behind his back, feeling that he had seen through the fog of history.
"Go away! Don't dirty my land!"
Fang Xing left, leaving those scholars trembling with anger.
"Madman!"
"Brothers, don't worry, there are people inside, my little brother!"
"Student Ma, you came just in time. This person just now is your family member? You have to discipline him well!"
The family here does not refer to relatives, but generally refers to slaves.
The man in the Confucian shirt showed a decent smile and said, "Student Ma, I'm here to congratulate you today, but brother Yu wants to remind you of something..."
Confidentially, the man in the Confucian shirt said as a senior: "Mr. Ma, we are scholars. From now on, we should focus on farming and studying, but we must discipline our family well! Otherwise, it will be difficult for the great master to explain, listen to me. , there was such a scholar the year before last..."
With a stern face, Ma Su interrupted him with a wave of his hand. He bowed to Fang Xing's back, then got up and said, "Masters, I, Ma Su, am just a middle-aged man. If it wasn't for my mentor, why would I come here?" Su's today!"
In an instant, the expressions of the men froze, and the half-paid scholar pointed at Fang Xing who had entered the inner courtyard and asked, "Student Ma, you said it was yours..."
"It's my mentor!"
Ma Su frowned and looked at these people and said.
"laugh!"
This answer is too shocking, because Fang Xing likes to be comfortable in clothes, so in Zhuangzi he always wears whatever is comfortable, making it difficult for outsiders to identify him.
The man in the Confucian shirt knew that he and others had offended others badly today, so he hurriedly made amends: "Student Ma, Zhang Jiaoyu from the county school is waiting for you!"
These words seemed irrelevant, and meant to remind Ma Su, but they were secretly questioning Fang Xing's identity.
I'm reminding you, don't be fooled by that 'mentor' of yours.
Scholars at this time all pay attention to a teacher's succession. After you enter the court and become an official, these relationships are a network that connects everyone, a large network that can protect and help each other.
It is impossible for you, Ma Su, to not want this net just because of a countryman, right?
The Confucian shirt man thinks he is too wise,
There are several layers of meaning implied in one sentence. I believe that with Ma Su's intelligence, he will definitely make the best choice.
Ma Su bowed and said, "Thank you all, as for Zhang Jiaoyu, I will go tomorrow."
These words were meant to drive people away, which made several men a little unconvinced. Among them, the man with gray temples shouted and asked: "Student Ma, who do you dare to ask respected teacher?"
This is to get the bottom line, if Fang Xing is just a little-known guy, then even if he turned his face today, it would be Ma Su's fault if the news got out.
Everyone came to congratulate you, and then found that this 'mentor' was a little strange, so I reminded you, but you didn't appreciate it!
Ma Su flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "Wake up at the top of the teacher's name taboo."
"Fang Xing? Who is it?"
Several young students were a little confused, only the man with gray temples was recalling this somewhat familiar name.
Ma Su cupped his hands and said, "Everyone, it's not a coincidence today, I offended you!"
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, making these people stunned.
Fuck! You, Ma Su, turned your back on you when you said you turned your back on it, you really think you are a genius!
As for Fang Xing, who is that?
"Everyone, it seems that we came at the wrong time today! We have disliked the master, so what are we waiting for?"
Some people suggested that everyone get out of here immediately.
The man in the Confucian shirt felt a little regretful, remembering Fang Xing's foolish behavior just now, he sneered and said, "Let's go, Huifeng Tower, I'm treating you today!"
Xin Laoqi was afraid of offending the scholars and causing trouble for Fang Xing, so he kept giving in. Now that he knew Fang Xing's attitude, of course he would not be polite.
"A group of rotten Confucians who are stupid in reading, get out! Don't delay me washing the floor."
Nima! Is this because the place where we stood was dirty?
It is really tolerable or unbearable!
Just when a few scholars were about to start spraying, the man in Confucian shirt saw Xin Laoqi pulling out half of the Tang knife with a malicious expression on his face, and he was shocked immediately.
The half of the blade reflected sharply in the sun, making people believe that this cliff is a good knife.
The man in the Confucian shirt didn't dare to bet on Xin Laoqi's next move, so he had to take him away bitterly.
A group of people walked through the door cursing, watching the farmers form a circle outside, and the daughters-in-law were cooking, it was very lively.
"Country man! I don't know what to say!"
"When we get back to the city, everyone go to Zhang Jiaoyu's place first!"
This is to give Ma Su eye drops.
A group of people walked out of Fangjiazhuang, and several carriages were waiting.
Just as everyone was about to get in the car, the man with gray temples suddenly shouted: "It's broken!"
"What's broken?"
The middle-aged man patted his thigh, with an annoyed look on his face: "That Fang Xing is the senior we are waiting for!"
"What senior? Are you dizzy?"
The man in the Confucian shirt was already a bit of a city man, but he couldn't bear to be humiliated again and again, so he sternly shouted.
"Hurry up and get in the car, let's enter the city as soon as possible!"
"This place stinks! Let's go!"
No one wants to stay here to blow the wind, but everyone sees that the middle-aged man's face is getting uglier and uglier.
"That boy from back then won the exam!"
"Back then, he had a reputation as a genius in my Beiping Mansion, and he was very famous for a while!"
"If it wasn't for Fang Hongjian's loss of office and trouble, I should have come to congratulate him at this time!"
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