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Chapter 261: Insidious Cultural Man(1/2)

9429 Chapter 261 The Insidious Cultural People

Zheng and Fatty are students of Mingdao Academy. Read easily on mobile phones: Compilation ※Including the Master, who is now a class with only a stylus, did not personally say that they had achieved success in their studies, and they still had to be students in front of the Master. Even if these two unprofitable students are now the prince’s honor, the other is also a famous imperial official all over the world.

So when Fang Zheng saw Master Chen, he couldn't help feeling guilty.

Of course, he was not very good at studying when he was studying. Even the emperor issued an imperial edict, he had to ask others to help him translate the thesis into vernacular language to understand. What's more excessive is that after he became an official, he immediately left the academy, waved his sleeves, and walked in a very casual manner, and never even called him.

Master Chen stood in front of Fang Zheng, looking at him with a smile, the appreciation in his eyes was just like the look he looked at Fang Zheng when Fang Zheng calmly met the couplet he had posted.

He wore a slightly old-fashioned Confucian shirt that was washed a little white, and his hair was tied into a bun without any fringe. He tied it up with a square scarf of scholars. His face always showed a gentle smile, but there was a little bit of vicissitudes in his smile.

Seeing Fang Zheng's guilty look, the fat man smiled and said, "Brother Fang, Master Chen is not here to catch us to attend class. I specially received him from the mansion to help me with advice. Haha, don't you always say that the most expensive one is talent? Master Chen is a big talent."

Master Chen waved his hand and said with a smile, "I dare not, there are many people hiding in the capital city, and I dare not call it "talent, two words. I just give some small ideas for King Fu and Lord Fang. Haha, it's not worth laughing at."

Fang Zheng suddenly realized that the fat man had invited Master Chen to his house to be his aide, no wonder.”

After Master Chen finished speaking, he looked at Fang Zheng with a smile and bowed, "Sir Fang, are you doing well after you have completed your studies in the academy?"

Fang Zheng was so scared that he quickly reached out to stop Master Chen from saluting, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Chen. Didn't you slap the student in the face? How could the teacher saluting the student? This matter was spread. The censors in the court who had nothing to do for a meal. I don't know how many memorials I have to impeach me."

Master Chen saw that Fang Zheng is in a high position and is so polite to him, so he couldn't help but feel more relieved. He stroked his beard and smiled and said, "Then I'd better call your name. Fang Zheng, I didn't read you wrong back then. You are indeed not the object in the pool. Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Of course I'm not, the object in the pool is a turtle."

Master Chen Khan: ".

The fat man smiled and said, "Master, don't pay attention to him. This guy has never been used to it. He has no one to keep his mouth shut."

Master Chen smiled and looked at the two young men in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little proud. Once upon a time, the two who were naughty and poor in the academy were now popular in the Hua Dynasty. They were in power and powerful, looking down on the world. When they were teaching them, did they ever think that they would have the glory of today?

Looking at King Fu and Fang Zheng, Master Chen showed his appreciation and laughed indifferently, "Qin Zhunsheng chased the shadow."

The fat man and Fang Zheng looked at each other and smiled, and replied in unison: "The brothel is full of turmoil."

The couplet that Fang Zheng had met back then was now relived. After the three of them looked at each other, they couldn't help but laugh.

After a long time, Master Chen sighed: "When you two were studying in academy, did you ever think about today?

It’s not simple, nor is it easy! Especially Fang Zheng, I heard that you have made a lot of contributions to the court and eliminated many disasters for the people. Hua Chao has you. It’s a blessing to the heavens!"

Fang Zheng said modestly: "This is nothing, haha, it depends on everyone's help, otherwise I will not be able to do anything. As the saying goes, "It's not spring for one person to call alone, but everyone calls the spring for the whole garden."

Master Chen's face turned dark and sighed: "It's a pity that there is no improvement in knowledge, it's so sad."

Fang Zheng blushed:,”

The three of them sat down, and the fat man introduced Master Chen's life without any trace. It turned out that Master Chen was actually a top 100 Jinshi when he was young. After entering the court, he did not know how to please his superiors and could not stand Pan Shangshu's domineering arrogance in the court, so he resigned in anger, hid in the academy, and was willing to be an ordinary teacher.

The fat man also chatted with Master Chen by chance and found that he had a good conversation. He also had a unique and practical view on many issues of current politics, military, reform, and people's livelihood. He was happy that the fat man visited the cottage three times and insisted on asking his master to come out to help. Since he was his student back then, Master Chen had always had a good impression of Fang Zheng. So he agreed to live in the Fat Mansion of Fu Wang, and temporarily served as a staff member to help the Fat Man out of the Fat Mansion.

Master Chen looked at Fang Zheng and smiled and said, "Since you became an official, I have been paying attention to you secretly. Seeing you stumble and stumble along the way, I have sweated for you many times. Looking at your actions, all of them are all about winning in danger. If you are a little biased, it is the fate of being different from your head. Fang Zheng. You lack strategy and lack blood and courage, but you have to admit that your luck is so good that even I can't help but be jealous."

Fang Zheng smiled modestly and said, "Master Chen, don't praise me, you will be proud of me if you praise me again."

The two of them are full of black lines. You are just lucky. Are you praising you?

Master Chen turned his head and looked at the fat man again, saying, "King Fu, now the undercurrents in the capital are surging, and it will move all over. Since you are interested in the prince, don't act rashly. Today, Fang Zheng said good things to the prince, so as to avoid the fate of being deposed by the prince. He did a good job. At this time, he must hold the prince. If he really deposed him in the court today, the prince will definitely make up his mind and force the palace. Now everything is not ready. Your ability is not enough to fight against the prince's strength.

, The Emperor has always been far-sighted, but I have never figured out why he is so impatient today. He has to be so anxious to depose the crown prince?"

Fang Zheng opened his mouth and thought that it was because the emperor was not long before he died. He was eager to arrange his funeral before he died. After thinking about it, he still held back and said nothing. It would be better not to say such things.

Master Chen continued: "If you want to depose the crown prince smoothly, you must clearly understand his strength, and then cut off his wings, at least most of them. In this way, in the future, in the court, if you mention deposed again, you can also deal with it calmly. Therefore, my foolish opinion is that instead of sitting and waiting, it is better to get up and go "get up and go?" Fang Ding Ding Xuzi looked at each other, and his eyes were full of confusion.

"Yes, get up and take the initiative. You can't wait for the prince to arrange it calmly. You will go to fight him again. At that time, your chances of victory will be too low. You can only give him a head-on blow while he is still in the arrangement. The big thing can be settled."

Fang Zheng said in confusion: "How to hit him with a head attack?"

Master Chen smiled, a bit of cunning flashed in his eyes: "The prince's vision is of course the position of emperor. You might as well write more articles on this, think of ways to be a pound. When a person is extremely hungry, put a fragrant big cake in front of him. Even if he knows that eating this cake will be dangerous, he will still take risks. Sometimes, if his desire for something is too strong, he will often lose his original rationality and judgment. This is your opportunity."

Fang Zheng said thoughtfully: "You mean, using tricks, temptations or coercion, to expose his strength to fight for the throne when he was not prepared? Master, that's what you mean?"

Master Chen smiled cunningly and said, "This is what you said, I didn't say anything."

Fang Zheng gradually realized something. Looking at Master Chen’s kind smile, as if nothing was wrong, he slowly savored the tea. Fang Zheng turned his head and said to the fat man, "Hey, I found that this Master is not a good man, and cultural people are quite insidious. What do you think?"

The fat man nodded with a deep sense of agreement: "That's right! Fortunately, we are not considered cultural people."

Mr. Chen's hand holding the tea bowl was frozen in the air, his face as dark as coal."

Don’t these two bastard students speak ill of others when they are ill-mouthed?

After hearing what Mr. Chen said, Fang Zheng felt that he had gained a lot. His thoughts for many days were immediately cleared. No wonder the fat man respectfully invited Mr. Chen to his house as an aide. This person is indeed a bit of real ability and revealed the essence of the entire power struggle in one sentence.

Desire, the princes compete for the position of the crown prince. After all, it is all due to the desire and ambition in their hearts. Desire can make a person reach the highest peak in the world, but can also throw people into the abyss. As long as this mentality is used properly, the crown prince is actually not so difficult to deal with.

Fang Zheng's trick was originally a good move. His eyes rolled, and suddenly a ill-gotten trick that gave birth to a son without an asshole gradually became a contour in his heart.

At this moment, the redwood screen beside the elegant seat was suddenly kicked down by someone. The sound of falling to the ground scared the three of them. Fang Zheng was even more frightened and then subconsciously crawled under the table.

After reassuring, Fang Zheng looked at him carefully. But he saw more than a dozen people standing in front of him. He stared at them fiercely, and the leader was a man and a woman. The man was about twenty years old, wearing a black long gown, with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and was quite handsome. However, at this time, his handsome face had been twisted into a ball. His angry look seemed extremely ferocious.

The woman is about 28 years old and looks quite pretty, but her cheekbones are a little prominent and her lips are too thin. Judging from her facial appearance, this is a typical contemptuous and sour look.

"What are you doing?" Fang Zheng looked at the dozen or so people who were not good at coming and said in surprise.

The leading man glanced at the three of them and snorted coldly: "Who was knocking on the screen next door just now? Are you still cursing? Stand out!"

Fang Zheng suddenly realized that the man and woman were the ones who had just said disgusting love words on the other side of the screen. They thought they had left with a sensible appearance, but they didn't expect that the man would probably show his heroism in front of his beloved woman. So he went back and asked someone to help him avenge him.

"Who is it? Stand up for me! Damn it! I've grown up so old that I haven't been scolded yet." The man cursed.

Fang Zheng and the fat man shook their heads in a very tacit understanding, looking confused.

A hero does not suffer any loss in front of him. The fat man and Fang Zheng have known each other for a long time and have learned this pound from him.

Very conscious of the advantages of current affairs.

"Hey, where is your guard?" the fat man approached Fang Zheng and asked quietly.

"I'm guarding downstairs, strange, how did these people come up? Why didn't the guard stop them?" Hey, where are your guards?" Fang Zheng asked.

The fat man said with a bitter face: "It's also downstairs, alas, what should I do? I can't bear the slightest slap in my body. Fang Zheng glared at him: "What should I do? Surrender first, do I need to teach you this?"

The fat man said in surprise: "You are the imperial court official, I am the dignified prince. In front of so many people, I asked me to surrender to this kid? No! I would rather be beaten to death by them!"

Fang Zheng looked at Master Chen with malicious intentions and laughed: "Or, let our teacher help us surrender first. I will go down to bring reinforcements. I think he will be beaten more than you."

The fat man asked the heaven speechlessly:,”

The man saw that Fang Zheng and Fatty were chatting on their own as if nothing had happened, and seemed to not take him seriously at all. He couldn't help but be furious. With a wave of his hand, he ordered his servants to come forward and take action.

"Slow down! Who are you? Is there any king's law at the foot of the emperor? "Mr. Chen couldn't see it anymore. The nerd's stubborn temper broke out, took a step forward, and shouted with a stern voice.

Fang Zheng sighed, then snorted coldly with the man, and said arrogantly at the same time:

"King Fa? I am the King's Fa!"

What's strange is that the two of them spoke in unison, and they were just right, even their arrogant and arrogant tone was exactly the same.

After Fang Zheng said that, his face collapsed, he quickly rushed to Mr. Chen and accused him: "Master, did you hear it? Did you hear it? This is the voice of the playboys in the capital."

Master Chen was stunned, fat man was stunned, everyone was stunned, the man was furious when he was teased by Fang Zheng like this. He stared at Fang Zheng with resentment, hissing, "Go! Get this guy up!"

Fang Zheng was shocked, like a good woman harassed by a gangster, covering her chest with her hands and screaming:

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing the evil servants smirking and rolling up their sleeves around him, Fang Zheng shouted, "Let's wait!"

The man walked forward, hugged the woman beside him in his arms, and snorted proudly and showing off:

"What? Are there any last words?"

Damn! This guy's successful face is so hateful! It's exactly the same as me!

Fang Zheng gritted his teeth secretly, then he looked stern, and was almost there! "A peaceful and prosperous era, bright world, what can't be reasonable? I'm ashamed of a slap. Before he finished speaking, Fang Zheng launched a despicable sneak attack. Suddenly he raised his right leg and kicked the man's abdomen. He heard a scream. The man's thin body, which was obviously a bit weak by the wine, flew out like a kite with a broken string, frothed out, foaming at the mouth and sucking on the ground.

Fang Zheng with satisfaction retracted his legs and thought of a movie in his previous life, "East and West" in his previous life. When Hong Qigong competed with Ouyang Feng, he had a classic line: "I haven't kicked it so well for a long time. When the servants saw that their master was suddenly attacked, they were shocked and rushed to chase him without saying a word.

Fang Zheng shouted, threw a tea bowl out the window downstairs, and then, bravely began to run away with everyone's eyes.

More than a dozen servants immediately chased cats and rabbits, chasing Fang Zheng all over the teahouse. Unfortunately, when it comes to escaping, Fang Zheng was quite excited. The evil servants chased him for a long time, but they didn't even catch the corner of his clothes. Instead, they smashed the tables, chairs, tea bowls and teapots in the teahouse. The shopkeepers and guests of the teahouse hugged their heads and ran downstairs quickly.

The fat man and Master Chen were so anxious that they were all around. He pulled this and pulled that one. "I still couldn't help but look at the stairs frequently. What did those guards do? Why haven't they come up yet?

When the evil servants saw Fang Zheng dropping their master. However, he was still in the teahouse and fled all over the ground with a roar. He couldn't help but be so angry that his beards were wide open. He was rolling up his sleeves to plan to search the guy. At this time, he could only hear the sound of footsteps at the stairs. Everyone looked at him in shock, Fang Zheng and others; at the same time, they breathed a sigh of relief. The guards finally came up.

After the guards went upstairs, they found that Lord Fang was being driven to the teahouse and ran around. They were shocked and angry. They shouted loudly, stepped forward and beat the evil servants. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen evil servants were knocked to the ground without any suspense.

The guard walked up with a shame, clasped his fists at Fang Zheng and said, "Sir, I'm sorry, I'm late. I'm frightened. The fat man and Mr. Chen hurriedly surrounded him and said with concern: "Are you okay?"

Fang Zheng shook his head, his face turned pale. Damn! This guy forced me to run for my life again. It was too shameless. I had to avenge anything I said!

The man was still lying on the ground and hummed. The woman beside him shook him in panic, with a look of horror and anxiety.

Fang Zheng walked up to the man with a smile, squatted down and patted his face and said, "Hey, hey! Wake up! The floor is cold. The man who was worried about the cold woke up as early as the dogs' legs. Although Fang Zheng kicked hard, he was so angry that he came back to his senses after a while. He saw a group of people being cleaned up by Fang Zheng's guards, and when he saw the guards wearing uniform imperial guards, he was frightened. He quickly lie on the ground with his eyes closed and continued to pretend to be dead. Fang Zheng saw that his breathing was smooth, his forehead was sweating, and his eyes were closed, but his hair was still trembling slightly. Fang Zheng sneered in his heart. This kid actually gave me this trick. I don't know how many times I have played it! I am your ancestor!

He slowly approached the man's ear and said softly: "If you pretend to be dead for me, I will strip your pants and use a knife to lie on your butt. Do you believe it?"

The man trembled in fear and bounced up like a cat stepping on his tail. His expression was no longer the domineering and arrogant look he had just now. He said in a crying voice: "What else do you want? He was beaten and he was angry. Do you want me to pay for it?"

Fang Zheng's eyes lit up when he heard this. He hadn't even thought about what to do with him. He brought it up.

"This boss, your surname?" Fang Zheng smiled like an angel who came down from heaven from the Internet, and was as kind as the spring breeze.
To be continued...
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