Fang Xing didn't say anything, which made several men feel a little unhappy. The man in the Confucian shirt closed the folding fan and said angrily: "Where is Student Ma? Alas! Are you asking you!"

Those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. How many successful students can produce in this environment?

Fang Xing felt a little sad. After the Ming Dynasty, he relied on these people to rule. Isn’t it a matter of time before the game ended?

Since ancient times, almost all dynasties except the Qin Dynasty have had imperial power and no place to go to the countryside.

And the so-called gentry who controls and manages those villages are these so-called gentry.

They have fame and fortune, so they can easily gain the upper hand in the fight with the common people, and finally gather all the land at the bottom in their hands, which eventually led to a large number of landless farmers renting their land to cultivate.

The most important thing is that they have all kinds of means of wealth accumulation, but they are openly not paying taxes.

The Ming Dynasty was actually destroyed in their hands!

Fang Xing shook his head, turned around and walked in.

"Young Master!"

Xin Laoqi wanted to ask Fang Xing how to deal with these students.

Fang Xing waved his hand and said non-stop: "Call out!"

Damn! This home-to-door relationship has also created a sense of superiority. A group of people who read books only know the Four Books and Five Classics and their stupidity!

“Bold!”

The man in the Confucian shirt said anxiously: "Believe it or not, I will hand in a note with two fingers wide, and your family will be destroyed!"

Fang Xing smiled when he heard this. When he saw Ma Suzheng rushing over with an angry look on his face, he smiled and said, "You have read a lot of books of sages, have you learned these?"

"The family is destroyed and the people are killed!"

Fang Xing stood with his hands behind his back, feeling that he had seen through the fog of history.

"Get out! Don't smear my floor!"

Fang Xing left, and the scholars were so angry that they trembled all over and left.

"Madman!"

"Don't be good, brothers, there are people in there!"

"Student Ma, you are here just now. Is this one your family? You have to discipline me well!"

The family here does not refer to relatives, but to slaves.

The man in the Confucian shirt smiled appropriately and said, "Student Ma, I will congratulate you today, but Brother Yu wants to remind you about some matters here..."

With a heart-warming look on his face, the man in Confucian shirt said as a senior: "Student Ma, we are scholars. From now on, we should focus on farming and studying, but we should also discipline our family well! Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain to the great master. Listen to me, there was such a scholar two years ago..."

Ma Su had a stern face and waved his hand to interrupt him, bowed to Fang Xing's back, then stood up and said, "All the wise men, I, Ma Su, are just a mediocre person. If it weren't for my mentor's teachings, how could I have been like Ma Su today!"

In an instant, the expressions of the men in the men's clothes were dull. The man in the half-season robe pointed at Fang Xing who entered the inner courtyard and asked, "Student Ma, you said that was yours..."

"It's my mentor!"

Ma Su frowned and said to these people.

"laugh!"

This answer is shocking, because Fang Xing likes to be comfortable in his clothes, so he always wears whatever he wants in the village, which makes it difficult for outsiders to identify his identity.

The man in Confucian shirt knew that he had offended the person today and hurriedly remedy: "Student Ma, Teacher Zhang from the county school is waiting for you!"

This statement seems very irrelevant, and it also means reminding Ma Su, but secretly questioning Fang Xing's identity.

I'm reminding you not to be deceived by your "teacher".

At this time, scholars all pay attention to a teacher. After you enter the court as an official, these relationships are a network for contacting everyone and a large network for protecting and helping each other.

You, Ma Su, can't you just want this website for a rural villager, right?

The man in the Confucian shirt felt that he was so wise. He had several meanings in his words. I believe that with Ma Su's intelligence, he would definitely make the best choice.

Ma Su bowed and said, "Thank you, as for Teacher Zhang, I will naturally go tomorrow."

This was a bit of a rushing person, which made several men feel a little dissatisfied. The man with gray hair shouted, "Student Ma, who is he respecting his teacher?"

This is about building a foundation. If Fang Xing is just an unknown guy, then even if he turns against each other today, it will be Ma Su's fault if it is spread.

Everyone comes to congratulate you, and then find that this "teacher" is a little strange, so I remind you, but you don't appreciate it!

Ma Su said coldly with her sleeves: "My teacher's name is awake at the top of the top."

"Fang Xing? Who is it?"

Several young students were a little confused, only the gray-haired man was recalling this somewhat familiar name.

Ma Su bowed and said, "Everyone, it's a coincidence today, I offended you!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, which made these people feel a little confused.

Damn it! You Ma Su actually turned your back on your face and really think you are a genius!

As for Fang Xing, who is that?

"Everyone, it seems that we are coming today is not the time! After we have been disliked by our master, what are we waiting for?"

If someone is angry, everyone will immediately let them go.

The man in the Confucian shirt felt a little regretful. Thinking of Fang Xing's stupid behavior just now, he sneered: "Let's go, Huifenglou, I'll treat you today!"

Xin Laoqi was afraid of offending scholars and causing trouble for Fang Xing, so he was always tolerant. After knowing Fang Xing's attitude, he certainly would not be polite.

"A group of those who are stupid in reading, get out of here! Don't delay me from washing the floor."

Damn! Do you think the place we have stood dirty?

It's really unbearable!

Just as several scholars were about to start squirting, the man in the Confucian shirt saw that Xin Laoqi pulled out half of the Tang sword with a malicious look on his face, and he was immediately shocked.

The half of the blade reflected a sharp light in the sun, making people believe that this cliff is a good knife.

The man in Confucian shirt dared not bet on Xin Laoqi's next move, so he had to take the people away with him hatefully.

The group walked through the gate cursingly and watched the merchants forming a circle outside while the wives were cooking, which was so lively.

"All rural men! I don't know what's up!"

"When I go back to the city, everyone will go to Teacher Zhang's place first!"

This is about to give Ma Su eye drops.

The group walked out of Fangjiazhuang, and several carriages were waiting.

Just as everyone was about to get on the bus, the gray-haired man suddenly shouted: "It's broken!"

"What's broken?"

The middle-aged man patted his thigh and looked annoyed: "That Fang Xing is the senior I'm waiting for!"

"What senior? Are you confused?"

The man in Confucian shirt was already a little scheming, but he couldn't stand the repeated shame, so he shouted with a cold face.

"Get in the car quickly, let's get into the city as soon as possible!"

"It's so stinking here! Go away!"

No one wanted to stay here to breathe, but everyone saw that the middle-aged man's face became increasingly ugly.

"That young man passed the imperial examination back then!"

"He had a reputation as a genius in my Peking Mansion back then, and he was famous for a while!"
Chapter completed!