Yes Qing Fei Qing

"I wanted to ask a long time ago, little brother, are you a scholar?"

Fei He and Shui He carefully practiced calligraphy without making a sound. Han Qingming nodded when he saw Jiang Zhengwen coming out of the inner room to look at it, "Exactly, I am not talented. I was appreciated by the governor a few days ago and became a scholar."

The law here has changed through generations of sages, and it is very different from the ancient times, but it is somewhat different.Scholars not only rely on reliability, but can also be obtained through recommendation, but without the theory of Ju Xiaolian, after being recommended, one must also take a scientific examination to become an official, rather than directly recommending to become an official.

Jiang Zhengwen thought that Han Qingming was recommended, so he didn't think too much about it. He just walked in curiously, "Is there an article, can I let you see it next time?"

Han Qingming's expression became tangled.

Seeing Han Qingming's reason, Jiang Zhengwen remembered that he had surpassed.

Today, he is just Jiang Zhengwen, a troubled warrior, not Jiang Zheng, the Ninth Five-Year King.

Jiang Zhengwen was not embarrassed either. Seeing Han Qingming's confusion, he said, "I also read books when I was young, but it was only later that my family fell into trouble and I had to do some hard work. I haven't read books for a long time, but I still pay attention to my gentleman's demeanor when I was young. I am very envious of you scholars, I just want to read your articles...are you being abrupt?" As he spoke, a bit of shame and loss appeared on his face.

What else could Han Qingming do?He could only comfort him, "It's okay, it's just a few articles, if you want to read it, just take it." As he spoke, he picked up a stack of manuscripts from the table and handed them to him.

Ancient articles were also produced one by one. Although there is a modern system of teaching as a foundation, literary talents, knowledge and even writing skills are all accumulated, so Han Qingming dare not slack off.

In the past, after returning home, I had to write two essays to practice my pen.

He is not going to take the path of merchants, scholars, farmers, businessmen, merchants are the cheapest.Although the businessman's status has been greatly improved after experiencing troubles caused by time travelers, he is still not popular.

After all, merchants are the ones who make the most money. If such a class of people had no status restrictions, it would be no problem to subvert the imperial court.

After reading a few articles, Jiang Zhengwen had comments in his mind.

This person has limited literary talents, and his articles are not brilliant, but they are somewhat practical, pointing out the meaning of current disadvantages. A few articles can point out the general trend of the world, but they are limited to the confined space of scholars and cannot really travel everywhere. It is limited, not profound, and the writing style is a little immature. Judging by his age, it should be, but the article is well-organized and the arguments are clear. It makes people refreshed and clear-cut. He thinks he is a smart kid with his own theory.

Jiang Zhengwen looked at the manuscript, sometimes frowning, sometimes showing appreciation, but Han Qingming felt evil thoughts surge in his heart.It's not good for this person to cause him such a lot of trouble, can he be too comfortable?

After reading the first few manuscripts, Jiang Zhengwen couldn't help saying, "Some of these articles are not deep enough, and some of them are not colorful enough, but each article has a clear idea, and it is a rare person with a clear mind."

"Xiongtai looks like a gentleman in my school, not like a martial artist, but more like a well-educated literati."

Han Qingming, who was copying the book, raised his head and smiled gently when he heard the words.

Jiang Zhengwen's expression froze.

Han Qingming smiled, didn't speak any more, and read seriously.

This writing brush is also difficult to use. There are so many sages who have traveled through time, so no one wants to make an automatic ballpoint pen?

Jiang Zhengwen wanted to give advice to Han Qingming out of love for his talents, but he was not very good at talking this time.Speaking of which, he is now a martial artist, how can he give pointers to serious scholars?

Jiang Zhengwen is also not good at talking, just read the article honestly.

Han Qingming thought, this person is probably not an ordinary wealthy businessman, and such insight is very rare.Zhang Sheng and Li Xing'er couldn't say these evaluations, but only heard them from the mouth of his straight-forward college dean.

He once asked Zhang Sheng to help him bring the manuscript to the old man for a look, so as to correct himself.

Jiang Zhengwen's face froze suddenly, and he didn't move. Han Qingming also sensed something was wrong, and stretched his head to look, his face froze.

Oops!Isn't this the theory of foolish filial piety?

Jiang Zhengwen said, "This article is wonderful, the rhetoric is sincere and elegant, and it uses examples to impose righteousness, but this is the intention..."

"The theory of stupid filial piety is contrary to the national guidelines."

One word to punish one's heart!

Contrary to the national guidelines, the words are easy to say, but the deep meaning in it is frightening,

Han Qingming's eyes moved slightly, and finally his complexion was gloomy, he stopped writing, and his brows were slightly wrinkled as if he was suffering.

Fei He and Shui He noticed that her brother was unhappy, so she stopped practicing calligraphy.

Shui He said, "Look at other people's manuscripts! How can there be so many things! Humph! Idiot!"

Han Qingming hurriedly scolded, "Shuihe! How can you speak evil words? Ten extra sheets will be punished for practicing calligraphy today!"

Water lotus flat mouth.

Fei He said to Jiang Zhengwen, "Uncle, you don't know what happened to our family, don't talk nonsense!"

Fei He is well-behaved, polite, obedient, and cute. Jiang Zhengwen softened his temper towards her, thinking of the children in the palace, he said softly, "Then, does Xiao Fei He's family have any difficulties?"

Feihe nodded.

"What's your reason?"

Jiang Zhengwen is also a person who loves talents, especially his own talents.He saw that Han Qingming was not a person who did nothing, and thought that if this kind of talent could be educated well, he would be a capable minister in the future, so he aroused the desire to teach.The matter of unfilial piety can be said to be small, but it can be said to be big, if it is a countryman, it will be fine, but Han Qingming is a scholar, which can affect his official career!

Fei He looked at her brother and didn't speak.

Jiang Zhengwen couldn't help but sigh for being cute.

This child knows not to talk casually, so as not to cause trouble for the family.

But Han Shuihe saw that his brothers and sisters were not happy, and he was unhappy, "Hmph! Your parents were killed, and your brother was almost killed. How can you be filial to him?"

Jiang Zhengwen looked stern.

Han Qingming was still thinking about what to say, whether it was Xiao who took the moral high ground with righteousness and scolded the national policy once, or put himself in a weak position and blamed everything to his grandmother, saying that it was forced by the situation, and immediately stopped when he heard the words.

Don't say that this is a matter of no shadow, even if it is true, you can't talk nonsense!

"Shuihe shut up! Where did you just talk nonsense? Are there any rules!"

After all, he is a countryman, he has no gates in his mouth, and he has no rules or rules in what he says. Shuihe has a wild temper, which is harder to teach than Feihe. He is a gangster in the village every day, and he hears more gossiping women , somehow remembered.

"Tonight, no food is allowed!"

Han Qingming was also in a hurry.He gradually became familiar with the atmosphere of ancient times, and he also knew how serious unfilial piety was in ancient times. Others can say this, but their family absolutely cannot say it!

It was also he who devoted himself to teaching the children in a big way, and never regarded the two men who were born in the countryside as village women.

Shui He's mouth shrunk, and tears rolled down one by one.Fei He hurriedly comforted her, but did not dare to disobey her brother.

Jiang Zhengwen gently pushed Fei He away, put his arms around Shui He and said, "Don't cry, don't cry, your brother is doing it for your own good, and doesn't want your grandparents to dislike each other. Little Shui He, can you tell me, you said father and mother, What is it that even my brother was almost killed by my grandmother?"

Han Qingming said, "Brother, don't listen to my sister's nonsense, my parents were not killed by my grandmother, and I..."

Jiang Zhengwen glanced away, but Han Qingming was left speechless.

Han Qingming never knew that there really was such a person in this world, who was born with power and influence, who could be shocked at a glance, and dared not speak too much.

For a moment, he lost his composure.

Jiang Zhengwen only patted Shui He gently, and coaxed him gently, explaining what he wanted to know one by one.

Han Qingming watched his sister tell everything stupidly, but couldn't speak.Can't help but smile wryly.

All right, now the family has been wiped out.He began to believe that if this person wanted to know, he could find out where his money was hidden.

Ugh!

After Jiang Zhengwen asked clearly, his face also looked better.

All in all, nothing evil has happened under the emperor's feet to murder his children, and his governance is still clear.

It's just that Han Zhouji is really unbearable.

Han Qingming looked embarrassed.

In any case, it is inappropriate for outsiders to learn about family scandals.

Due to the sudden glance, Han Qingming didn't dare to make a big move, and said softly, "Shuihe, come quickly! What does it look like to be huddled in someone else's arms!"

Jiang Zhengwen didn't stop him either, Shui He obediently jumped out of his arms and ran to his brother.

Han Qingming hugged Shui He, his hands trembling a little.

This Jiang Zhengwen... is absolutely extraordinary!

Jiang Zhengwen said, "You are a talented person, you shouldn't be trapped by such a small name."

Han Qingming's expression froze, his mind turned and he quickly made a decision.

When he raised his head again, his face was full of resentment and gloom, "Oh! The world is stupid! They think that giving birth to elders is a great kindness, but if they don't really care for them, the name of filial piety attached to giving birth is poisonous! The poisonous intestines are pierced and rotted, and the seven orifices are bleeding, but it will make the unkind and unrighteous people sit on the high hall and laugh!"

Seeing the young man's usually gentle face distorted by anger, Jiang Zhengwen frowned slightly.

"Your words are too narrow."

"Even though there are unkind elders like your grandmother in the world, there are also loving people like your parents. Looking at the three of you, I know that your parents must be rare kind people in the world." Jiang Zhengwen said, "So, why How can you be so cynical?"

As if it touched the young man's mind, the young man who had just loudly scolded the injustice of the world fell silent.

"Even if you are grateful to your grandmother for giving your father a life," Jiang Zhengwen said lightly, "after all, she is your father's mother."

"Without her, there would be no your father, let alone you."

"That's why you should be filial."

Han Qingming laughed sarcastically.

Yes, blood ties, descended in one continuous line, have a long history.

Only one drop of blood can give rise to the names of countless descendants.

How many people are trapped under the name of filial piety just because of the kindness of their blood.

"with all due respect."

The boy's face showed a bit of darkness and cruelty that didn't belong to his age, "Whether you care about the birth, what's the use of this kind of parents?"

"She gave birth to my father and brought him up. I am very grateful, but both my parents lost their lives for this. In other words, two lives can be offset by one life, and she earned one for nothing."

"Now she wants the lives of the three of us, brother and sister."

The jade-like gentleness on the young man's face was destroyed, and there was a bottomless abyss and resentment in his eyes. "Forgive me!"