I will be the Lord of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 23 The Enlightened Master Zhang
Chapter 25 The Enlightened Master Zhang
But it turned out that the old man guarding the gate kindly took a catty of bacon and a piece of silk handed over by Yan Baihu, nodded and said: "This is a duty, it should be."

Immediately, the old man may see that Yan Baihu is pleasing to the eye, and he is also afraid that Yan Baihu will be disappointed, so he said: "There are countless young people who come to study in front of the master every year, but most of them return home without feathers. Brother, you must be mentally prepared."

"Don't worry, the old man, I'm lucky if I win, but I'll lose my life. Boy, I've already prepared for it." Yan Baihu said calmly.

Of course it's better to be modest at this moment, you can't say that the handwriting on the piece of silk is the handwriting of Sheng Xian, the prefect of Wu County, that's too ostentatious.

"Okay." After listening to Yan Baihu's words, the old man looked at Yan Baihu more softly, and finally said "wait a moment", then walked in with the letter carrying the bacon.

The scene between Yan Baihu and the old man was really peaceful and relaxed.How can this not surprise Zhang Song.

You know, he spent a long time in ink just now, and gave a big gift, but he didn't get a good color from this concierge. He is a bacon and a broken silk. Why is there such a big difference in treatment?

At that moment, Zhang sent Qi Jie, almost vomiting blood.

Jealous in his heart, Zhang Song couldn't help but couldn't eat the grapes, and said the grapes were sour: "Don't be complacent, the old man also let the concierge go in to report. But when he came out, he was also rejected. The old man sent four hundred gold , but you are bacon, broken silk, hum."

"As expected of a businessman, you are greeted with a disgusting philistine spirit. The smell of copper is really stinky." Yan Baihu dismissed the words, covering his nose with his hands, pretending to be stinky.

"Hmph, the old man was going to leave. Let's see what happens to you now. The bacon and silk will be left on your face by the concierge." Zhang Song was so angry that he couldn't speak, and blacked out. A face said.

"We'll see." Yan Baihu said with a smile, full of ease.

"Hmph." Zhang Song shook his sleeves and snorted coldly.

In this way, several people waited for a while.Later, only the sound of footsteps was heard.

"Da da da."

"Here it comes, this bacon is about to fly on your head." Zhang Song sneered and said expectantly.

"Hey." Yan Baihu smiled and didn't answer.

Under the eyes of several people, the old man reappeared in everyone's sight.But to Zhang Song's surprise, the old man didn't put the bacon on Yan Baihu's head, but went straight to Yan Baihu's body, and said with a smile: "Brother, the master is here."

"Thank you." Yan Baihu thanked very calmly, and then kicked his feet to go in.The old man also moved quickly and led the way.

This moment, this scene, made Zhang Song extremely unbalanced.

He thought that Zhang Song was the father-in-law of the Marquis of Hefei, and he came all the way from Danyang County in order to let his son worship under Fang Dang's sect so that he could have a chance of promotion.

I didn't want to meet this little bastard in Wucheng County, not only lost my life, but also lost gold and silver, and lost a good coachman.But he didn't want to run into this little brat again today.

This time it made people even more furious. Four hundred gold for me is not as good as a catty of bacon or a piece of silk?

The fiery Zhang Song couldn't bear it anymore, like a volcanic eruption, with a black face, he yelled at the old concierge: "Old man, I have an extraordinary status. I want money and status. But why can’t you compare to this child? Could it be that my four hundred gold is not enough? If so, I would go bankrupt and collect thousands of gold for Mr. Fang’s use, just asking my son to be able to worship under Mr. Fang’s family.”

The naked, naked smell of money and copper is scattered in all directions.

"Please respect yourself." The old man at the porter suddenly turned cold and said.

"I pay so much, but the treatment is so different, how can you tell me to respect myself." Zhang Song was completely furious, opened his throat, blushed and said roughly.

The so-called seventh-rank officials in front of the prime minister's door are exaggerated.However, Fang Dang has a great reputation and is inextricably linked with the current court officials. Every year, there are as many people who want to join his sect as crucian carp crossing the river.Sometimes one or two top grades can be foreseen, either playing tricks or playing tricks, and they are all cleaned up.Therefore, the old concierge was full of confidence, and his face darkened on the spot when he heard the words.

"Don't be angry, old man, wait for the boy to break up with him." Yan Baihu said, stopping in front of the old man in the porter.

It was Yan Baihu who was afraid that something would happen that would cause him to meet Fang Dang, and something would happen, so he planned to send the old man away.

"The opportunity I finally got, how can I let you, a guy full of copper stink, destroy it." Yan Baihu was furious in his heart, but his face became more and more kind, and he said with a smile: "You are a businessman, don't you know that the saint's sect , Regardless of rich or poor, only speak sincerity. If you have the heart, regardless of the poor or the rich, you can learn all your talents, become an official to help the people, and rule the world. If you don’t have sincerity, even if your talents and learning are earth-shattering, your mind will be wrong. If you become an official, you will definitely be greedy. Oh, sooner or later, you will have to go to the entrance of the vegetable market. Today, you talk in gold and silver, and you don’t know sincerity. Aren’t you destined to be a corrupt official in the future, and walk in the entrance of the vegetable market. Mr. Fang refuses you at the door Besides, don't you want to help you?"

Speaking of this, Yan Baihu smiled again: "So, you are a businessman who doesn't understand the rules in front of the great Confucian master. It's better to be a businessman in peace and stability, so as to avoid endless troubles."

"My little brother is right." The old concierge had been with Fang Dang for a long time, and he also had some Confucian temper. After hearing Yan Baihu's thought-provoking words, he immediately applauded.Then, he looked at Zhang Song and said: "The great Confucian master only talks about sincerity. Your four hundred gold looks like yellow oranges, which are very rich, but they are like dung. My little brother's pound of bacon is real. A delicious appetizer, that's real gold."

After finishing speaking, the old man at the porter chased the guests and said: "Let's go, don't make trouble. Otherwise, please go to the Wucheng county government office, if you don't think it's enough. Lord Sheng Xian, the prefect of Wu County, also with you My master is friendly. I invite you to visit the county government office in Wujun."

After finishing speaking, the old concierge ignored the face of the sender, turned his head to Yan Baihu and said, "Brother, let's go."

"What is domineering, this is domineering. Although this great Confucian master has no official position, he has a network of connections, which is earth-shattering. Even the concierge invites him to the county government, or even the county government as a guest. Not to mention the great master, the great Confucianism Master. If the Elder Master goes out, he might invite someone to visit the Yamen of Sangong Jiuqing."

Yan Baihu wiped his saliva, feeling extremely excited.

Of course, this was without a trace, Yan Baihu maintained a calm smile on his face, and nodded happily: "Thank you."

Immediately, Yan Baihu lived in together with the old concierge, and walked into this noble mansion that looked ordinary, but was full of mysteries inside.

Yan Baihu didn't know how unimaginable his small body felt to Zhang Song. The impact was so strong that it was almost like a typhoon.

me.

Zhang Song only felt that he couldn't stand still, and only Yan Baihu's words were in his mind.

style.Use gold and silver to open the way, and corrupt officials will go to Caishikou for questioning and beheading.

Zhang Song felt that there had never been such a shock in his life like today, even if he was caught by Sheng Xian on the street a few days ago, it was not that big.

At that time, Zhang Song only felt that he was unlucky. On the one hand, he met such an upright and capable minister as Sheng Xian, and on the other hand, his status was not enough.

If my son was a scholar or a high official, how could Sheng Xian treat our father and son like this?At that moment, Zhang Song only had resentment in his heart, he just wanted to show off his aura and try his best to let his son become Fang Dang's disciple, a scholar, and a high official.

But I didn't expect this sentence.

Corrupt officials are destined to go to Caishikou.

Zhang Song has never looked at himself soberly. He is a businessman who speaks in terms of money. Although his son has been educated for several years and has been educated, he has inherited some of this businessman's habits.

Even if a businessman puts on the clothes of a scholar, he is still a businessman.If the son becomes a scholar, gold and silver will open the way in terms of style in the future, and if he becomes a corrupt official, the world will be hugely corrupt.

At that time, if you meet an upright official like Sheng Xian again, it will not be something that can be solved by going to the county government.

Then you have to go to Caishikou to ask for beheading and abandon the market.

Thinking of this, Zhang Song couldn't help trembling all over, he felt scared for the first time.Merchants, their father and son are the fate of merchants.

Even if you change your fate against the sky and become a scholar by chance, it is not a good thing.

On the contrary, this young man has a magnanimity, speaking and keeping his mouth shut is the way of a sage, he knows, and he understands more, he is simply radiant, a natural scholar.

Zhang Song remembered Yan Baihu's aura and demeanor when he spoke just now.Immediately, he felt so radiant that he felt ashamed.

People's bacon is really sincere, but my gold and silver are really dung.

For the first time, Zhang Song felt how the gold he owned was an eyesore, and the stench of copper on his body was so stinky and disgusting.

At this moment, Zhang Song hated himself so much.

At this moment, Zhang Song completely realized how ridiculous and ignorant he was before.At the same time, he completely extinguished his desire to make his son a scholar.

"The so-called three generations of nobles, our family will start to cultivate ourselves from now on, maybe when we reach our great-grandchildren, we will produce a scholar, a real scholar."

At this moment, Zhang Song's arrogant and domineering temper seemed to have been baptized, and miraculously restrained a lot.

"Thank you, little brother, otherwise this old man's son will really be executed." Zhang Song gave a deep salute to the closed mansion door, then turned around abruptly, greeted his son and said, "Come on!" , go home and study."

"Stop apprenticeship?" Zhang Guang asked with some doubts.

"I'm sorry. You study first. From now on, our family will cultivate and study. We can't be scholars in this generation. We will pin our hopes on the next generation." Zhang Song said with a wave of his hand.

"The next generation?" Zhang Guangzhen was confused.

"Let's go." Zhang Song didn't explain, but greeted him and got into the carriage.Zhang Guang had no choice but to sit up.Just like that, the father and son, who had come all the way from Danyang County, turned back.

However, after the father and son experienced a miraculous baptism, their style of work was greatly restrained, and after returning to Danyang County, they became great benefactors.

This is a later story, let's not mention it for the time being.

And Yan Baihu didn't know that because of his words, he baptized a bad-tempered businessman, changed a person, and changed the fate of a businessman.

But it is said that after Yan Baihu entered this real powerful mansion, he was so excited that he couldn't rely on himself.

(End of this chapter)