The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

Why can't the scholars of the state of Jin be equivalent to the scholars of the barren state?

Fang Yiru smiled slightly: "Don't worry! The five countries of the Central Plains are united in the same spirit, so wild, how can I allow him to be presumptuous?"

Although he and Fu Gui are from Jin State and Qi State, and they have only met each other not long ago, they are as close as a family at this juncture.

The voice just fell.

The gate of Zhen Guo Mansion let out a "squeak".

Everyone took a closer look and found that a family of three had come out.

The black-faced Hanlong walks like a tiger, and walks directly in front of the three of them.

The tall and majestic body and the mighty aura made the three scholars take a step back in unison.

The aura of the Great General Shenwu cannot be resisted by their mere scholars!

"you……"

The black-faced man's voice was angry, but just halfway through his words, he felt the sharp pain from his waist, and quickly took a step back.

Turning around to look, Bai Xiu glared at herself angrily.

There was a polite smile on Bai Xiu's face, but neither joy nor sadness in his eyes. He looked at the three of them and said, "It's been hard work for you gentlemen who have come from afar! But why don't you enter in front of the door?"

The three old men looked at each other, and finally Fang Yiru took a step forward.

Although his reputation is not the highest, but all in all, the Fang family has the highest status, and Jin's literary world is comparable to that of Qi, so it is most suitable for him to come forward.

Fang Yiru folded his arms in front of his chest, and said with a proud expression: "People hope for their sons and grandsons, but they don't respect their teachers, and they want to nourish themselves, but they lose their food and clothing."

When Bai Xiu heard this, she couldn't help frowning.

Seeing this scene, the people of Huangguo who were onlookers started whispering.

"Looking at the old man's attitude, something seems wrong!"

"That's right! The Zhen Guo Mansion invited him here to give them face. Who are you going to put on a condescending look?"

"By the way, what did he mean by the string he said!"

"I don't understand, it's not a good word anyway."

Hearing these words, Fu Gui couldn't help but sneered: "Don't you people in the barren country study? This sentence means that you want your children and grandchildren to make a difference, but you don't pay attention to the role of teachers. It's like taking care of your own body, but It’s like not wearing clothes or eating!”

Hearing these words, the common people glared at Fugui!

"Fart! Lord Zhen sent out his own carriage to pick up Mr., why don't you respect your teacher?"

"I'm giving you a face! If these three old men are really educated, why don't you become an official in your own country?"

"That's right! They've all been reduced to doing business in our barren country, so what's the point?"

"I know this bitch! Didn't you get soft yesterday in the brothel? Why are you getting hard again now?"

Fu Gui's complexion changed: "You are the ones who fart! You are the only ones who fart!"

Those young literati saw that the situation was not good, and they all supported Fu Gui.

All of a sudden, there was a lot of commotion in front of the Zhen Guo Mansion.

Fang Yiru, on the other hand, had a stern look on his face, looking down at Bai Xiu with a stance.

There is a posture that Bai Xiu will never invite them into the mansion as teachers without giving a reasonable explanation.

Bai Xiu frowned slightly.

Didn't expect these people to show off in such a way after collecting money, and directly accuse themselves of disrespecting the teacher?

Yes!

The barren country has always been regarded as a barbarian by the five countries of the Central Plains?

But what are you guys?

Bai Xiu suddenly felt a warm and thick hand on his shoulder, and the black-faced man's voice rang in his ears: "There is no need to reason with them when dealing with this kind of dog! Close the door and let Hao'er go!"

Zhao Hao: "..."

He looked at the furious Fu Gui in the crowd, and was slightly moved in his heart.

Fortunately, Brother Fu Gui has never let me down!

This guy obviously heard "Hands are like catkins, skin is like fat" yesterday, but he still did things secretly, making the literati of the four countries think that their talents are exhausted, and they clearly want to see both sides suffer.

It's a pity that this wishful thinking was done too early.

This wave of cultural discrimination is simply a divine assist for Zhao Hao, a marketing account that is looking for opportunities all over the world to gain popularity!

Brother Fu!

Forever drop God!

He rolled up his sleeves and walked straight towards Fang Yiru.

Fang Yiru took a few steps back: "What do you want to do..."

"Snapped!"

A slap fell directly on his face.

For a time, everyone was stunned.

Even the black-faced man was stunned. He knew that Zhao Hao liked to piss people off, but he really didn't expect Zhao Hao to hit the old man in broad daylight.

cool!

The slap didn't hurt at all, but it was very loud.

Fang Yiru felt in a trance for a while, as if only Zhao Hao's voice was left echoing in the whole world.

"If you are teachers for the emperor, will the emperor have to run to the gate of the palace and carry you in?"

"Also said that we don't respect teachers, do you respect money?"

"Ten days, one thousand gold, please come here, just to show off?"

"I haven't written many poems. I'm still a scholar in my seventies and eighties. If I were you, I would have buried my head in a latrine and drowned!"