Supreme peasant girl to turn over

Chapter 129

Yang Fengxian looked at Pei Xiaoyao's little eyes asking for help, and couldn't help feeling a little funny inside.She rolled up her skirts and stepped forward, saying, "My fellow villagers, please make room for the children to kowtow to heaven and earth, the saint statue and my cousin. This is a ceremony of apprenticeship."

As soon as they heard that the ceremony was about to be held, all the villagers turned serious and gave up their seats. Dozens of children kowtowed facing the sky and the earth, followed Pei Xiaoyao into the house, and kowtowed to the hanging saint statue inside the house .

Then, after Pei Xiaoyao taught in a polite manner such as "being sensitive and studious, don't be ashamed to ask questions", the children gave Pei Xiaoyao a teacher apprentice ceremony, and this etiquette was completed.

The parents of these children were called aside by Yang Fengxian when the children entered the house, and handed over the rest of Shu Xiu. As usual, Yang Fengxian kept the accounts and Li Yun collected the money.

When the money was almost paid, I heard a burst of angry shouting from the crowd: "Yang Fengxian, what is your cousin capable of teaching in a private school? Are you a scholar?"

All of a sudden, everyone remembered that they didn't even know the fame of this scholar.An honest villager scratched his head and said, "The village head arranged it for us, it must not be to harm us!"

As soon as the words came out, someone immediately echoed: "Yes, yes, yes, the village chief agreed, and his own great-grandson also came to learn from him, so he will definitely not harm us!"

And the hesitant person asked: "Yang Fengxian, what is your cousin's fame, it doesn't matter if you tell everyone?"

Yang Fengxian said with a smile: "I still learned how to write from my cousin, do you guys see anything wrong?" She held up the account book and showed everyone her handwriting, "This time everyone will believe it! "

Although the villagers were illiterate, they shook their heads in admiration when they saw Yang Fengxian's neat and upright handwriting.

Yang Fengxian breathed a sigh of relief, but heard another familiar but disgusting voice from the crowd: "Niece Fengxian, but you still haven't told everyone what kind of fame this Li Xiao is? Scholars, when you go to a place you don’t know well, you dare to pretend to be a scholar and start a private school to amass a lot of money?”

Walking out of the crowd was one of Yang Fengxian's most hated people——Yang Jiali.

I saw him shaking his fan, wearing an indigo Confucian long gown that was probably new, and a jade ring pressed gown that was obviously defective was hanging on his waist.

But even if the jade is not a good thing, it is still a good thing that the whole village can't produce a few pieces of. People in the village have saved money, so how can they buy jewelry and jade that are not suitable for eating or drinking.

Yang Jiali saw that the moment he appeared, the people around him had a lot of discussion, and his face suddenly glowed.

Yeah!This should be the treatment he can enjoy!The admiring eyes, awe-inspiring demeanor, and envious expressions of the people around him should all be aimed at him!
But the most important thing is the small box in the hands of the third sister-in-law, which contains more than 50 taels of silver...

There was a flash of greed in Yang Jiali's eyes, but it was well hidden behind the constantly waving folding fan.

Yang Jiali is the only scholar in Taoyuan Village who passed the Tongsheng exam, so his words are still authoritative to a certain extent.

Moreover, Yang Jiali, as Yang Fengxian's fourth uncle, made this opinion a bit intriguing. People with a lot of heart thought, could it be that Li Xiao has no fame at all, just a person who knows a little about books?
At that moment, the person who paid the money yelled anxiously: "Yang Fengxian, you can't tell. Call your cousin out and ask, will you know?"

All of a sudden, the shouts came one after another, seeing them getting more and more intense, and when the crowd was excited, Pei Xiaoyao came out of the house with calm steps, and asked calmly, "What's the matter, everyone?"

The first thing he saw was Yang Fengxian's uncertain face, and then following her gaze, he saw an arty man wearing a Confucian robe and fanning a folding fan.

The fonts and poems on the folding fan, with all due respect, are simply shit.

At the same time, Yang Jiali was also looking at Pei Xiaoyao. He saw that the young man looked imposing, and he was really handsome.

Although he was wearing cloth art, he couldn't hide the aristocratic temperament inside at all, and Yang Jiali was getting more and more angry.

This man!She clearly looked like she was not short of money, and even rushed to the door to make things difficult for him!Yang Jiali just felt annoyed in his heart. He didn't think it was necessary to go to such a private school. Although he was the only scholar in Taoyuan Village, he felt that he didn't need to do it.

Did the villagers give him money to study?Why should he repay these people after reading it out?
Besides, even if he doesn't do anything, as long as he sits in the room with a book in his hand, no matter if it's his wife or his parents, they will come rushing to ask about their health, whether they are short of food or drink, why bother?
But the situation is different now. The third child who wants to be separated from his father and mother does not love him. The days get better and better. Now there is another scholar who opens some kind of private school in this village.

Also for them to reduce the bundle repair?What are you kidding?He is not envious of the more than 100 taels of silver, he is not envious of the good thing of eating and drinking all year round, he is not...

No!Why!
These should all belong to his Yang family!This little bastard who came out of nowhere dared to snatch the things of his Yang family, is he really impatient!
Yang Jiali turned 360 times in his heart, but on the surface he always looked like his eyes were above his head, but his hand holding the fan was tight and tight, and he couldn't resist the words in his heart.

Pei Xiaoyao looked coldly at the ridiculously stupid look of this man who thought he was covering up well, and a mocking smile curled up on the corner of his mouth: "What's the matter?"

Yang Jiali slammed the fan a few times, suppressed the evil fire in his heart, and said sourly: "This... nephew, I am a Tongsheng from Taoyuan Village, and also Yang Fengxian's fourth uncle, since you are the cousin of Fengxian's niece , You should also call me Fourth Uncle."

Yang Jiali wanted to overwhelm this ignorant young man in terms of seniority, but unexpectedly, Pei Xiaoyao didn't bother him at all: "Well, what's the matter?"

Yang Jiali's complexion looks bad, it seems that this kid is not only ignorant, but also doesn't know how to respect his elders!He wants to condemn him from the moral high ground: "I said nephew, in terms of seniority, you should call me fourth uncle. I didn't expect my nephew to be a person who disrespects the elders. Could it be that I have never read the Four Books and Five Classics?" Right? What kind of fame did you pass the exam?"

"Never." Pei Xiaoyao's lips curled into a playful smile, this Yang Jiali, wouldn't he really think that he didn't know what he was?interesting, interesting.

(End of this chapter)