Looking back, a 25 or 26-year-old beauty looks very beautiful, almost insignificant, and her clothes are also very exquisite. Not only she, but also the two little maids behind her, were dressed very delicately.

The store seemed to know each other and said enthusiastically: "My friend Fang, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Beauty's forehead.

Sier said dissatisfiedly: "We like this piano."

Zheng Lang pulled up the corner of her clothes, pulled her out, and said, "Go back."

“Why?”

"Although my family has a small bourgeoisie, there are so many wealthy people in the capital, some of which have assets of up to 100,000 yuan. I don't know where this woman comes from." I was still thinking about what the title of everyone means, and said, "But looking at her dress, we can't win."

Neither of them let go, and once they compete, the price will be higher. As long as the price is a little higher, Zheng Lang's waist bag will be dry. If it really doesn't work, I will turn it around to see if I can get a bargain. But if I fight, I will definitely not be able to fight.

Sier was not convinced, and Zheng Lang said again: "Are you afraid that she is the princess or something?"

After a while, Si'er jumped onto the ox cart and never dared to speak again.

Jiang Xinger laughed loudly.

Although Sier has seen some worlds with Zheng Lang, she is too young.

When I returned to the inn, I saw Su Shunqin and a group of young men waiting for him.

"Brother Su..."

"I heard that Zheng Lang came to the capital, my friends were very happy and wanted to see Zheng Xiaolang's style."

"Brother Su praises me. I really think of my style. Brother Su treats me. I am just a sour person who is disgusted with ambition."

"Zheng Xiaolang has been demoted."

It seems that there is a long talk. Zheng Lang had time to talk to these young people, and it was not Su Shunqin and others. Su Su suddenly thought of a "good idea" and said, "I still have to understand the word ", so why not do this. Three days later, I will talk about Confucianism at the entrance of Xiangguo Temple. I should communicate with you."

It is best to talk about this thing in the Taixue School. However, Zheng Lang may not be qualified to enter the Taixue School, and it is not just for students to listen to lectures, but for scholars to teach lectures. Even if you go in, it may not be so easy for others to enter. The capital city is worth a lot of money, but there is a large square in front of Xiangguo Temple.

But when talking about Confucianism in front of Xiangguo Temple, I wonder how the great monks in Xiangguo Temple should think?

"Okay!" Su Shunqin almost jumped up happily.

This boy realized the truth in prison, but he only heard it, but he did not see it. He wanted to visit him, but he used a large stone tablet to block the door of his house, which was deterred. This time he was set up at the entrance of Xiangguo Temple, and there was no obstacle.

But after Su Shunqin returned, he made his elder brother criticize him: "The Zheng family's teenager is young and does not know the world is so strong. Don't you know it either?"

"Why?"

"Renity is the core of Confucianism. There are so many great Confucians in the capital. When is it the turn of the Zheng family boy to be qualified to speak?"

“Just communication.”

"The wood is so beautiful that the forest wind will urge him. In recent years, the Zheng family's young man has been so popular. He loves and hates him. Although he is talented, he is still young. I heard that only four years of hard study, he is the reincarnation of Confucius. What can I learn? There is no obstacle in front of Xiangguo Temple. As long as there are several scholars attacking him, he will definitely not be able to get out of the stage. The empress dowager likes him very much. A few days ago, he summoned him to the inner palace to ask, but he cannot get out of the stage. He is only young. At that time, the empress dowager will ask the reason. How do you view you? Not only the empress dowager, but also the emperor, and many old ministers also like him very much. How do you view you?"

"Brother, it's not that complicated."

"You are so frivolous, you will inevitably suffer a lot in your life."

On the other hand, the matter quickly reached Liu Chu's ear.

In recent years, Zheng Lang has been enlightened in prison and has been spreading madly. The location is strange, it is in the prison. He is strange in age, too young and strange in people. He used to be a typical prodigal son. So the more he spread, he became mad. In the major tile shops in the capital, at least one hundred zajus were arranged for this matter.

But it's just a passing.

I have never heard of it, but this time the opportunity is great. Just at the gate of Xiangguo Temple, anyone can go over and listen. Therefore, almost overnight, the capital was well-known.

Director Liu almost lifted Zheng Lang over and fucked his butt, but he didn't. After Zheng Lang arrived at his home, he immediately asked, "Why do you have this idea?"

"A young man made a mistake, but he just pushed many people away. If he pushed them back, some people would say that I pretended to be noble and acted as a reward to calm the injustice of these people. He did not think of the consequences at that time." After saying that, Zheng Lang regretted it slightly.

How did it turn out like this just by just talking about learning? Even when Song Bo goes out, many people are surrounded by questions.

Looking at his expression, Liu Chu knew that it might be Zheng Lang’s mistake in judgment. Although he was talented, he was still younger. It was not that he was younger, but that Zheng Lang underestimated people’s curiosity. Liu Chu walked a few steps and said, “How to remedy it now?”

"Liu Shaojian, there is nothing wrong with it. At worst, let the younger generation correct the reputation of Confucianism."

"..." Old Liu almost fell down!

Zheng Lang quickly supported him and comforted him: "Liu Shaojian, I am your younger generation. You have always been proud of your future life, but please believe me this time."

Anyway, things have become like this. Could it be announced to the public that I won’t play? Just play a big game, and maybe it can also bring some inspiration to future generations.

Look back, what does Confucius' words misinterpret it?

"Zheng Xiaolang, what name does Confucianism want you to correct?" Liu Chu was relieved. Now that all schools are abolished, only Confucianism can survive, so how can the saying of correcting the name?

"Not really, it's like the way of calligraphy. Scholars only talk about the two kings, Ou Chu and Yan Liu, but see if the boy will say this again after breaking through this world!"

Liu Chu was a little lost and didn't know whether it was right or wrong. At this time, he felt that Wang Bowen and Yan Shu's mentality at that time were learning, but he was swallowing the whale, and his appetite was very good. He asked hesitantly: "How sure are you?"

"Liu Shaojian, please believe me, the younger generation will not embarrass you."

But how did I believe you? Liu Chu's body trembled again.

"Liu Shaojian, since I can't get through this level, don't say what you say is like splashing water and cannot be collected. Due to this, my calligraphy is based on the bright and bright nature of the sky, and I will never think about improving in the future, and even my studies will be hindered."

"That's true, I'll only talk about benevolence." Director Liu was speechless. It was not easy to deal with. He couldn't take it back. He took a step back and said benevolence. He said that he was a little more important. He said that he was arguing for Confucianism. Don't play with it.

"Liu Shaojian, don't worry, I'll only talk about kindness."

"Then sit down and talk to me first." You have to pass my review first.

"It's not possible yet. I'm not prepared at all, but the matter is at this point, so I have to put down the books and make some preparations."

"You..." Liu Chu almost fainted. It was so good that he was ready to make a name for Confucianism, but he didn't even have any preparations. Even Confucius and Mencius were alive, he would not dare to play like this!

"Liu Shaojian, don't worry, two days later, the younger generation will give you a big surprise. I will say goodbye now and go back to the inn to arrange it."

Liu Chuan made Zheng Lang almost foam at the mouth. Mu watched Zheng Lang leave blankly, then felt his heart aches and shouted loudly: "Where is the person coming."

The old servant at home ran over.

"Murm your chest for me." This breath was so uncomfortable!
Chapter completed!