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Chapter 0041 Wang Xun

 The formation of gentry clans led to the greatest class division in China's history. Unless Zhao Guang's younger brother and his family were unwilling to live in the original circle, it would be impossible for them to lower themselves to mix with the children of farmers.

Seeing Feng Yong's strange expression, Zhao Guang seemed to understand something, and explained with a smile: "That boy's identity is a bit special. His family is a partial general, named Wang Ping Wang Zijun. Maybe my brother has never heard of it. When the late emperor was defeated,

Cao Cao was a thief in Hanzhong, and it was at that time that his family surrendered to the late emperor. Because he was a descended general and not a Han Chinese, he didn't have many friends on weekdays. However, my younger brother found him to be well-behaved and obedient, so we had some contact with him."

Being born as a general is already inferior to others, and he is not even a Han, so he is looked down upon even more. He doesn’t have many friends on weekdays, which is probably at best, because he is often bullied by others. I guess Zhao Erlang Zhan

He thought that his father was Zhao Yun and had stood up for him, so he recognized Zhao Erlang as his eldest brother.

But! Wang Ping, that’s Wang Ping! During Zhuge Lao Yao’s First Northern Expedition, he was able to block the pursuit of the famous general Zhang He with his remaining soldiers. The only one among all the generals who received a commendation was Wang Ping. He was the mainstay of the late Shu Han Dynasty and guarded the city.

Hanzhong repulsed hundreds of thousands of Cao's troops, and it was Wang Ping who prevented Cao's troops from entering Hanzhong. If Boss Cao knew better and made a list of the generals he missed, Wang Ping would definitely rank high.

Seeing Feng Yong's shocked eyes, Zhao Guang thought that Feng Yong might be wrong, and quickly explained: "Brother, don't worry, he just wants to be as literate as a farmer's child, and he doesn't dare to ask for the title of master and disciple. After all, my brother is a senior brother."

As a human being, I know I can’t reach such a high level..."

"No! Call him over!" Feng Yong excitedly held Zhao Guang's hand, "I believe in the theory that all schools of disciples are integrated into one hundred schools of thought, and I also believe in the Confucian theory that there is no distinction between education and distinction! Where do those worldly views come from?

?”

Zhao Guang's eyes lit up and he said happily: "Brother, did you promise to teach your son how to read?"

"What does literacy count for?" Feng Yong chuckled, "If that person is talented enough, or has a simple nature, and meets the entry requirements of the teacher, why not give him the name of master and apprentice?"

Potential stocks were regarded as junk stocks, but Feng Tubol said he was happy to hear it. He took advantage of it in advance and reached the peak of life just around the corner. If I became Wang Xun's teacher, wouldn't I be of the same generation as Wang Ping? Even if Wang Ping is awesome in the future, I'll see you.

As my child's mentor, he must be polite as well. Once a teacher, always a father. The attitude of the ancients towards teachers is the correct attitude!

Of course, the idea of ​​being brothers with Wang Ping can only be thought of, and it may be a bit difficult to implement. After all, Zhao Guang is also brothers with Wang Xun. Naturally, Feng Yong cannot open a dyeing workshop just by giving him some color. But to teach Wang

If your children are literate, it is always possible to prepare them in advance!

"Brother, are you serious about what you said?" Zhao Guang's eyes became very bright. "Brother, let's see how talented I am. I wonder if I am lucky enough to worship under the mountain gate?"

"Erlang, let's see if my brother can be your master?" Feng Yong squinted.

"This..." Zhao Guang laughed dryly, "Let me think twice."

If you really agree, are you afraid of being beaten to death by your own master when you go back? Although Dalang is a disciple of the Shanmen, how old is he? Even if he wants to accept a disciple now, the Shanmen probably won't recognize him. If Dalang is favored by the Shanmen again, I'm afraid

Zushi can only be a nominal disciple at best, and he can't learn the skills of the mountain sect. What he wants to be is a formal disciple of the mountain sect, not like Zushi.

"If Erlang is unwilling, don't regret it in the future." Feng Yong said meaningfully.

Zhao Guang only thought he was joking and said nothing.

When Feng Yong saw this, he didn't say much and had to change the topic: "Erlang, I want you to do a favor."

"Brother just said that, only the younger brother can do it, but there is nothing he can't do."

"It's not that serious. I just want you to inquire about a piece of news. Can you help me inquire about the relationship between Changshui Colonel Liao Gongyuan and Duxiang Marquis Li Yong'an?"

"But it was because Liao Gongyuan came to see my brother the day before yesterday? I wonder what he said to his brother that day?"

"Are you just saying to help or not? Why do you ask so many questions?" Feng Yong said angrily.

If I could tell, could I not tell you?

"How can I not help my brother with his request?" Zhao Guang felt that this matter was very simple and he could just go home and ask his elders.

"Then I have Lao Erlang."

"Why do you and I need to say these words?"

The two chatted for a while, and then Zhao Guang left in a hurry.

After Huang Yueying paid a friendly visit to the Feng family, the Guan, Zhang, Zhao, and Ma families sent people to the Feng family again to learn advanced breeding techniques. This time the visitors were very low-key, so low-key that even Feng Yongdu

There was no alarm, just quietly looking for Butler Zhao.

The housekeeper learned the lesson from last time, but he didn't dare to trust him again, so he came to ask Feng Yong what to do?

"Just do whatever you want to do," Feng Yong said loudly, "As long as you don't cause trouble, teach them how you want to be taught."

"My lord, so this matter is over like this?" The housekeeper couldn't believe it. He offended the Guan family so severely, but the Guan family didn't pursue the matter?

"What could be the matter? Who is Renguan's family? He is a figure who has been a king for generations. As for such a petty person?" Feng Yong looked calm and calm, "Besides, I can be regarded as a descendant of an elite.

If you don’t give me face, you have to give my master face.”

Who is Feng Yong's master? No one knows, but everyone knows that he is an expert.

So the housekeeper was convinced.

"That's what he told you. Didn't he have any other words to warn you?" Zhao Yun looked at his son suspiciously. According to the little naughty boy's temperament, this shouldn't be the case.

"That's it, there's nothing more to say. Sir, this matter is not confidential. You can find out if you ask the right person, so what's the use of warning?" Zhao Guang felt very strange.

"Haha," Zhao Yun just glanced at Zhao Guang with disgust, thinking, is this really my son? If it weren't for his appearance, he really wouldn't look like me. In addition to being loyal and brave, I was more important

It is important to have a good vision and to understand the master's thoughts, but this son did not inherit anything...

When Zhao Guang saw the look in his father's eyes, his heart beat violently. Did I... say the wrong thing again? He felt a dull pain in his body again.

"Liao Gongyuan had a very high self-esteem. Apart from the prime minister, he had no one else in his eyes. However, the late emperor chose the prime minister and Li Yong'an as the ministers of Tuogu. The prime minister was fine, but how could Liao Gongyuan be willing to obey Li Yong'an? When he was guarding the late emperor's funeral,

He was the one who quarreled with Li Yongan..." Zhao Yun said this with a disgusted look in his eyes.

Got it, got it, Zhao Guang nodded, feeling that he understood what his master meant.

You know a hammer!

Zhao Yun was cursing secretly in his heart, and then said, "The relationship between Liao Li and Li Yongan is as you said, and it is not confidential. Why did he ask you specifically after Liao Li had gone to him?"

"

"Could it be that what Liao Li said is related to Li Yongan?"

What an idiot! Isn't this obvious? But that's not the key question.

Zhao Yun endured his temper and explained: "Of course it is related, but it is not the most important. Then Feng Dalang asked you to help inquire. He probably just wanted to convey a message to the Prime Minister through you: An old friend in Jingzhou is not stable either, so the Prime Minister should be careful."

"Are you overthinking it? If that's the case, then why didn't Feng Dalang tell the child clearly?"

"If you were Liao Gongyuan, would you leave anything to say to others?"

How can you tell others if you have nothing to say? Even if you have something to say, how can you prove that Liao Gongyuan said those words? Although Feng Yong is a disciple of Shanmen, in the eyes of the world, he is just a commoner, while Liao Gongyuan is a member of the imperial court.

It is a serious crime for a minister to slander an important minister.

Zhao Guang nodded thoughtfully, "No wonder the boy asked Da Lang what Liao Gongyuan said, but Da Lang didn't want to answer."

"It's not that I don't want to answer, but I really can't answer you. I'm afraid it won't be good if others listen."

"I see."


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