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"Snapped!"

Fei Songnian suddenly turned around, slapped his wife according to his wife, and scolded, "Shut up!"

Mrs. Zhang was beaten in a daze, then burst into tears, and said, "Several Fei Songnian, I am a daughter of a rich family, and I am committed to marry you as a continuation, and I will give birth to a son for you when I am over 40 years old. Today, my son was about to be beaten to death. You didn’t seek justice for your son, but you beat me instead? Do you have a conscience? Are you a man!”

Fei Songnian was extremely embarrassed and could only persuade: "Madam, let's go home and talk first."

"I don't care, I have to express my anger today!" Mrs Zhang was entangled.

Fei Songnian said in a low voice, "This is Hanzhu Academy, and we Jian'er are wrong again. He destroys the book of sages, even if he makes trouble at the ancestral hall, it doesn't matter. Listen to me, don't make trouble anymore, it's time to vent your anger, but you're still afraid. Country mud legs?"

Zhang Shi suddenly felt that it was reasonable, but the loser did not lose the battle. He pointed to the principal's office and said, "Well, you Fei Yuanlu, help outsiders to bully the elders. Hmph, you wait, I will come to reason with you another day!"

Seeing these two old guys leave so neatly, Zhao Han felt very abnormal.

Zhao Han whispered to Pang Chun: "Sir, they are afraid they are going to attack Xu Ying's family."

Pang Chunlai thought about it and said, "You help your teacher to go to Fei's ancestral hall!"

Chapter 034 [How about I teach you to rebel? 】

The banks of the Lead Mountain.

Pang Chunlai leaned on crutches, looked at Hanzhu Mountain several miles away, and sighed: "Alas, unexpectedly, Fei's family style has been corrupted to this extent."

With the help of Zhao Han, Pang Chunlai first went to the Fei's ancestral hall to worship the ancestors of the Fei family there.Then he went to Fei's ancestral house, took out the "Four Books Annotations" soaked in water, and, as a teacher of Hanzhu Academy, demanded to meet the Fei's patriarch immediately.

This is a proper procedure, not to mention 100 years ago, even 50 years ago, the chief of the Fei clan would have personally intervened.

However, when Pang Chun came here, he didn't even see the big housekeeper.

He was only invited in by the servants who greeted the guests, sat in the small hall drinking tea, asked the reason for the incident, and said that he was helping to report it to the top.

The children of the clan destroyed the books of sages and sages, bullied their classmates to the point of madness, and the parents dared to make a fuss about the Hanzhu Academy - in the past, the clan elders could be called for a meeting!

But now?

After Pang Chun came to drink a cup of tea, he was given a gift, and the Fei family didn't bother to pay attention.

Pang Chunlai turned his head to look at the intersection of the two rivers, and there was an archway standing alone at the mouth of the river.It was called "Three Courts", which was established when Fei Hong was the first assistant. Master Pang said with a sneer, "It's no coincidence that Fei's family in Yanshan has a weak culture and a bleak career."

Zhao Han stood with Pang Chunlai for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Have you already made up your mind, sir?"

"How do you know?" Pang Chunlai asked back.

Zhao Han analyzed: "If Mr. had no decision, he would have returned to Hanzhu Mountain in a hurry. How could he sigh by the river? Besides, he deliberately stayed with the students. Perhaps this plan needs to be implemented by the students."

"You are really smart," Pang Chunlai couldn't help but admire, and added, "I'm just still hesitating whether to do that or not."

"It seems to be a last resort." Zhao Han said.

"The best strategy is to persuade the elders of the Fei clan to implement the Fei's family rules," Pang Chunlai sighed and shook his head, "It's okay to enforce the family rules and act like a man. Who would have thought that the Fei family didn't even do superficial work! "

Zhao Han guessed: "There are too many clans, and each has its own industry. It is difficult for people to gather together. The words of the patriarch do not work, and after a long time, they will be too lazy to care."

Pang Chunlai sat down cross-legged, put the crutches in front of his knees, and asked, "Zhao Han, do you know where the teacher is from?"

Zhao Han replied, "Looking at the accent, it sounds like Shandong?"

"Liaodong." Pang Chunlai looked at the lead mountain river flowing quietly.

Zhao Han was quite surprised by this: "That gentleman's hometown..."

"I was occupied by that Jiannu, and my family is gone." Pang Chunlai seemed to fall into memory, "Liaodong scholar, who has more generals, is reluctantly regarded as a general's son. In the first year of Tianqi, Duke Yunyun was instructed to manage the three ministries of households, workers, and soldiers..."

"Who is Duke Yunyun?" Zhao Han couldn't help interrupting.

Pang Chun said, "Your Majesty, it is taboo in Jin."

Zhao Han asked again, "The three departments are all under his control?"

Pang Chunlai nodded: "He is also the left servant of the three divisions."

Zhao Han was speechless, thinking only two words: awesome!

Zhao Han had heard of the name Wang Zaijin, but he really didn't know that this person was in charge of three affairs.

For hundreds of years in the Ming Dynasty, there was a person who took power and was in charge of the two ministries. In the Jiajing Dynasty, Wang Hung served as the minister of the Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of War at the same time.

But those are two Shangshu, and Wang Zaijin is the left servant of three!

how to say?

You can understand that the specific affairs of the Ministry of Household, Ministry of Industry, and Ministry of War are all handed over to Wang Zaijin to take care of it.One old scalper, if some are good, the credit goes to Shangshu, and if they do not do well, it is their own responsibility.

At that time, the Donglin Party and the Qichuzhe Party were engaged in a very fierce party struggle, and the position of each left servant was very precious.

The two sides actually reached a compromise temporarily, and let Wang Zaijin be the left servant of the three divisions, which shows how strong his ability to handle affairs is!

It is nothing more than that the military situation in Liaodong is urgent, and others can't handle it, and they don't want to take on that relationship, so they put all the burden on Wang Zaijin's shoulders.

Pang Chunlai continued: "Emperor Yunyun, a talented person who has passed through the sky and the latitude. The army of Guangning was defeated, and Eunuch Yunyun was ordered to go through Liaodong. That's when I defected to the account of Duke Yunyun. I'm a sour scholar with little ability. Just because I am familiar with the geography of Eastern Liaoning, I am fortunate to be the guest of honor of Duke Yunyun. It’s a pity, it’s a pity that people who can do things can’t match the party contenders after all.”

Zhao Han was more and more surprised that the old pedant in front of him was actually a staff member of Liaodong Jinglue.

Pang Chunlai said with a wry smile:

"I only followed Duke Yunyun for four months, and his Liaodong Jingluo was taken away without any charges or any fault, but someone slandered him as a difficult task. He was not satisfied when he was recalled to Beijing. Excluded from going to Nanjing for retirement.”

"Both parties in the party can't tolerate him, just because he intends to shrink the Liaodong defense line! I am a native of Liaodong, and my whole family died tragically under the sword of slavery. Who would want to give up the land in Liaodong? The people of Liaodong, all those who could run ran away at that time, and those who didn't run away were killed. Kidnapped. Hundreds of miles are all white land, what to do with it? The people who have escaped have to be relocated back outside the customs! The longer the defense line is stretched, the slaves will be attacked everywhere, only passive defense, unable to take the initiative Attacking is a waste of human, material and financial resources!"

"It's like fighting with someone. You can't keep your arms outstretched and wait for someone to cut you with a knife. You have to retract it and squeeze it into a fist, so that you can fight with strength. You can't do anything as simple as this. understand?"

Zhao Han said, "I don't dare to understand it. If I understand it, it means abandoning the land and the people, and I will be responsible for the loss of the country."

"You are so young, you understand this principle?" Pang Chunlai turned to look at Zhao Han.

Zhao Han said, "I understand a little."

"You really are gifted, and your wisdom is far beyond ordinary people," Pang Chunlai continued, "Emperor Yunyun was unbearable to be humiliated, and he resigned in anger. This is a letter of resignation. I wrote from Beijing to Nanjing, and I followed him to Nanjing. Mr. Yunyun is kind and generous. When he resigned from office and returned to his hometown, he was still thinking of arranging a way out for me. He repaired a book and recommended me to come to Fei's school as a teacher, otherwise I would starve to death in Nanjing a long time ago! "

So, what do you want to tell me after you go around in a circle?

Zhao Han looked at Pang Chunlai suspiciously.

Pang Chunlai praised: "You have done a good job today. The thief woman wants to break into the long house in the mountain, but you are the only one who stands up. A man can have no power, no money, no talent, but he can't be without responsibility. You are responsible, and you are also benevolent and righteous, very good, very good!"

Zhao Han reminded: "Master Fei (Fei Ruhe) also stood up to stop him."

Pang Chunlai shook his head and said, "He's a man of righteousness. Seeing you come forward, he will also stand up to protect you, otherwise you will be hated by the thief wife." Suddenly, he asked for no reason, "What is the first meaning of the art of war?"

"Let's fight against the enemy without fighting?" Zhao Han couldn't confirm.

"Yes, at a young age, I actually read "Sun Tzu's Art of War"," Pang Chunlai said with a smile, "What we are going to talk about today is that the enemy must be saved!"

Zhao Han asked, "The Fei family is an enemy?"

Looking at Zhao Han's eyes, Pang Chun became more and more appreciative: "Of course. If you want to save Xu Ying's family, the enemy is not only Fei Yuanjian's parents, but also the entire Fei clan in Yanshan. Because in the face of outsiders, the Fei clan must be one. But the Fei clan in Yanshan is not monolithic, and there are many conflicts within the clan."

Zhao Han thought for a while and said, "So, if we attack the enemy, we must save him, let Fei's family be in a mess, forcing Fei Yuanjian's family to not let Fei's family go."

"Ruzi can be taught!"

Pang Chunlai was extremely satisfied with Zhao Han, and asked, "What is the most important thing for Fei's family?"

Zhao Han analyzed: "The Fei family is not short of money, and now it seems that they don't care about their reputation, so the last bit of family face is left."

"What face? It's just a fig leaf," Pang Chunlai sneered. "Let's tear off that fig leaf!"

Zhao Han asked, "Sir, aren't you afraid that I will inform you?"

"If you can stand up and block the road today, you're not a whistleblower," Pang Chun said mockingly, "What if you're a whistleblower? My family is ruined and I'm all alone. I finally met a proud disciple, who has regarded Xu Ying as half a son and a grandson. How can the Fei family be so miserable?"

Well, not just to protect the calf, but to seek justice for his "son"!

Pang Chunlai is also selfish. All his family members are dead. It is estimated that he wants to adopt Xu Ying to pass on incense.

Zhao Han said: "How to do things, please tell me sir."

Pang Chunlai said: "When Fei Songnian had a son, he was almost old, and there were unbearable rumors. I will write and write the story of Fengyue, and you can paste it and spread it everywhere. A few copies are posted at Fei's ancestral house, Hekou Town. Post a few copies, and Hanzhu private school and academy will post a few more copies. Especially Hanzhu Academy, some scholars from the county are studying, and some famous Confucian teachers are teaching. This family scandal let them know, I am afraid it will spread next year. Half of Jiangxi."

Damn, what a vicious scheme, what a despicable method!

Regardless of whether Fei Songnian really wears a green hat, as long as the news spreads, he has to wear the green hat if he doesn't!

Zhao Han reminded: "In this way, I'm afraid Xu Ying's family will be revenge worse."

Pang Chunlai smiled mysteriously: "The mountain chief of Hanzhu Academy will help us when the time comes."

"Why?" Zhao Han wondered.

Pang Chun said: "Fei Yuanlu is the eldest son of Fei Yaonian. Don't look at him as a scholar, but his talent is not low, and he is too addicted to poetry and articles. He has long wanted to rectify his family style, and he has long wanted to rectify Zhu Academy, but he has never been able to find an opportunity to do it. Once the scandal spreads, the bigger the trouble, the better, he will definitely take the opportunity to control the academy.”

"Isn't he in charge of the academy?" Zhao Han asked.

Pang Chunlai shook his head: "Hanzhu Academy is like a country. Fei Yuanlu, the head of the mountain, is just a high-ranking emperor. The general branches are local wealthy families, and their slaves have already controlled various affairs of the academy. Even Hanzhu Academy After Fei Yaonian's death, all the school fields were plundered due to uneven family division. Hanzhu Academy has no money now, and the school fields are only a few hundred acres. , he can truly control the academy!"

I am Nima!

Zhao Han is completely convinced. In a school bullying incident, does it need to be so thrilling?

Zhao Han asked the last question: "Sir, this matter has nothing to do with me, why should I take a huge risk to help you do this kind of thing?"

Pang Chunlai asked back: "Why are you talented and intelligent, and funded by Fei Yinghuan, but you ignore the imperial examination and fame, and do not want to follow me to study the classics? Why do you practice martial arts every day? Why do you pay attention to the political affairs in the Tang newspaper? Child, with such a deep mind, what do you want to do?"

"Students are just having fun." Zhao Han smiled.

"I believe Fei Ruhe is playful, but I absolutely don't believe you are playful," Pang Chunlai asked, "Tell me, what do you want to do? Even if you plan to rebel in the future, I will do my best to help you as a teacher."

Zhao Han hurriedly denied: "Sir think too much, why am I rebelling when I have nothing to do?"

Pang Chunlai sneered: "You can rebel. If I were 20 years younger, I would also plan to rebel. Really, rebellion is more promising than the imperial examination. Even if you don't have this idea, I advise you to try it in the future."

"Why do you say that, sir?" Zhao Han asked.

Pang Chunlai was obviously trying to lure children and instilled the idea of ​​rebellion in Zhao Han: "People in the pass don't know, but I know that in Liaodong, this Ming Dynasty may not have much time. Taxes are difficult every day, and the army's appearance is increasing rapidly. Raising taxes is like drinking poison to quench your thirst. If the new emperor is wise, there may be a turning point, but I have read the Tang newspapers for nearly a year, and the current emperor is just an irresponsible little clever."

Zhao Han said: "Today's sage, wisdom and eunuchs, all the people praise him for his wiseness and martial arts."

"He's so wise and powerful," Pang Chunlai sneered, "He's a dead eunuch. He hesitated, twitched, and concealed everything he said, and there were so many problems! In the end, it wasn't One sentence? To elect the cabinet ministers, he decided by drawing lots, using the court as a gambling table, which is a big joke in the world. He has been on the throne for one year, and he has changed three chief assistants. It is also an act of disordering the country. He is not even as good as Wanli!"

I'm about to switch to the [-]th first support...

Pang Chun said: "Even the people in the south of the Yangtze River are overwhelmed by Liao's pay. Can the bitter cold in the northwest endure it? Within ten years, there will be chaos in the world, or there will be Zhang Jiao and Huang Chao!"

By the way, in the late Ming Dynasty, the increase of three salaries was not only applied to the north, but evenly distributed across the country according to the land area.

However, the land in the south of the Yangtze River is fertile and has a large population.

The Northwest will not be able to do it, it simply forces the people to rebel.

Pang Chunlai smiled and said, "My dear, how can I teach you how to rebel?"

Zhao Han thought to himself, do you still need to teach this?High school political textbooks are dragon slaying.

Chapter 035 [It's not something that spreads all over Jiangxi]

Pang Chunlai lives at the foot of Hanzhu Mountain, where there are several broken thatched huts.

The meal is done in the private school, and the other things are done by myself, without even inviting a servant.

Thinking about it, I don’t take a bath very often, because I’m too lazy to boil water. There are no firewood sellers in the countryside, so I have to pick up firewood and firewood myself.

Back in the hut, Zhao Han helped with ink research, and Pang Chunlai began to write lace stories.

Seeing that he couldn't see clearly no matter how far or near, Zhao Han looked like presbyopia and nearsightedness, he couldn't help but ask, "When did you get this eye disease, sir?"

Pang Chunlai's eyes were almost glued to the paper, and he wrote in a strange posture, mocking himself: "In the 47th year of Wanli, I went with the army to kill Tartars. One Tartar was not killed, and he was almost captured as a slave. When he was running away, he fell off a cliff and his eye was scratched by a branch. The left eye was nearly blind, and the right eye could only see close objects."

Zhao Han was silent for a while, not knowing what to say.

Pang Chunlai suddenly raised his head and asked with a smile, "Guess what teacher Niangeng is?"

"60 years old?" Zhao Han guessed.

Pang Chunlai laughed: "I'm 45 years old."

Is this 45 years old?

No one doubts that you say you are 70 years old.

Fei Yinghuan was also in his early forties, and it seemed that he had just passed his thirties. Who would have thought that he was the same age as Master Pang!

Pang Chunlai now has gray hair, with more white hair and less black hair.He was the only one left in the whole family. He could only see with his right eye, and he didn't know what other crimes he had suffered. No wonder he instigated and induced children to rebel.