Ji Yongning looked confused, raised his hands and said:
"Sir, please forgive me for students not being able to understand. Students have always regarded these four sentences as a guideline, but I really don't understand what is wrong with them."
Hou Yao shook his head and sighed:
"It's not that what you said is wrong, it's that you are wrong."
At this time, everyone was in an uproar, and Ji Yongning lowered his head and murmured to himself:
"It's not my words that are wrong, but my fault? What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me...?"
For a while, he worked his CPU until it was smoking, without even thinking about what he was doing wrong.
"Sir, the student is not convinced. The student asks himself that he is devoted to learning and does not know what is wrong with him."
Although this was said politely, anyone could hear the dissatisfaction underneath.
In fact, not only he is dissatisfied, but most of the students present are also dissatisfied. Even your own answer is not acceptable. You are just teasing us.
Hou Yao replied calmly:
"You are wrong because of your arrogance. Don't you hear that if you are successful, you can help the world; if you are poor, you can only benefit yourself?"
Now you are just a little child, and you cannot make a living on your own, so how can you talk about establishing a heart for heaven and earth?
How can we talk about establishing a destiny for the sake of the people?
How can we talk about carrying on the unique learning for the saints?
To create peace for all generations is a big joke.
Do you think that just by reading a few books, you can know more about growing crops than those who work down-to-earth?
Do you think you can be better at fighting than the generals by just reading a few books?
Do you think you are totally wrong? To study, you must be determined. To be determined, you must first establish your body. If you cannot establish your body, how can you maintain your ambition?
Everyone present, please reflect carefully. How many of you can pass the college examination, and how many of you can pass the provincial examination?
The only way out in the world is through the imperial examination. Being an official is always just a game for a few people. Most of you will eventually become a member of the common people.
Studying literature and practicing martial arts is not to make you have unrealistic fantasies.
Rather, it requires you to apply what you have learned, use it to promote learning, learn and apply each other, and integrate knowledge and action to gain the ability to settle down and live a successful life.
Only when you have enough ability to settle down and live your life can you talk about establishing your mind for the world and the people, and then you can call it your ambition.
Instead of just the ravings of ignorant children like now.
What I have said today is from the bottom of my heart. Whether you listen or not, I will say goodbye here."
After saying that, Hou Yao walked away, and all the government officials hurriedly followed him.
Only the stupid teacher and the students were left looking at each other. Most of the children from wealthy families felt that Hou Yao was making alarmist remarks.
But a small number of students from poor families seemed to be enlightened.
The purpose of studying and practicing martial arts is to apply what you have learned, to promote learning, to learn and use each other, to integrate knowledge and action, and to be able to settle down and live in peace.
No matter what others think, Hou Yao's mission has been completed and another major event has been accomplished.
Hou Yao breathed a sigh of relief. Next, only the last major event after taking office was left - Pancang.
Checking various warehouses and financial accounts in the county has always been a top priority.
At this time, all the government officials are very nervous, and everyone from the chief officer on down is trembling.
Because every time this time comes, the new county magistrate will almost always find some faults,
Then he killed one or two unlucky government servants and petty officials to show his majesty.
Even new officials who are more lenient will find an excuse to send one or two unlucky government servants and petty officials to prison.
It seems that if you don't do this, you cannot fail to demonstrate the authority of the county magistrate.
But no one expected that Pancang, which made everyone tremble with fear, would almost get the green light all the way.
Hou Yao didn't ask any questions at all, let alone make things difficult for anyone. He took the documents and signed them without any hesitation.
At this point, the major events for the new official's appointment have been completed, declaring that he has officially become the local emperor of this fertile land of Bao'an County.
However, based on the actual situation in Bao'an County, Hou Yao still has a long way to go before he can truly control this county.
…
Pengcheng Ganhusuo City
Li Kangsheng was leaning on the bed chair with a wine jar, feeling a little depressed.
According to the rules, the new magistrate should come to see him as the official after completing the ceremony of taking office.
It's just that eight days have passed, and Hou Yao has never come, and he hasn't even sent someone to deliver a gift.
Although civil and martial arts have different paths, the two of them should not have any intersection.
However, former county magistrates would come to Pengcheng for a visit, which is both a sign of respect and a gesture;
He expressed his kindness, but Hou Yao ignored him at all, which was puzzling.
Li Kangsheng poured the wine bottle into his mouth and kept thinking:
With his own identity, no matter what thoughts Hou Yao came with, he should not ignore his own existence, but he just ignored himself.
Is it ignorance, or is it deliberate? I'm afraid the latter is more likely.
However, I heard that this kid even refused Mr. Lin’s invitation. Maybe he is just a fool.
Alas, this civil servant just makes people lose their minds. It's so damn unpleasant.
At this time, a sergeant wearing bright fish scale armor strode in, and the lotus leaves made a "rattling sound" as they rubbed against each other.
Li Kangsheng rolled up his eyelids, took a look, and cursed angrily:
"You bastard Zhu Liang'ao, you will die if you don't wear this shabby armor, right? Why don't you get tired of being rattled all day long?"
Zhu Liang'ao was Li Kangsheng's number one general, and the leader of the most elite three-hundred-scale armored army in Pengcheng Ganhu.
"Sir, aren't I afraid that my battle skills will become rusty? By the way, the people who went to the county seat are back.
He said that Xinzhi County didn't care about the government affairs at all, and was busy with his own affairs all day long, and he didn't know what he was busy with.
In short, people in the county are now saying that this new magistrate must be afraid of following in the footsteps of previous magistrates.
So I plan to stay here for three years and then leave."
Li Kangsheng cursed:
"What kind of things are you asking about? This kid really wants to live here in peace for three years, how dare he not come to report here?
What's the word for these idiots who don't have any discernment? What do you mean by not barking for three years, but scaring people when they bark?"
Zhu Liangao added:
"It was the King of Chuzhuang who had been silent for three years and became a blockbuster."
Li Kangsheng slapped the wine jar:
"Yes, yes, that's what I want to say. My brain just can't remember it. It's better to have a brain that has read books."
"Sir, if Xinzhi County is really the King of Chuzhuang, he is a dangerous person and we cannot take it lightly."
"Of course I know, but this bitch like Li Jingshan is not a vegetarian, so he shouldn't be able to succeed so easily.
But just in case, keep an eye on him, this guy is a bit evil, so be careful and you won’t make a big mistake.”
Zhu Liangao hugged his fist:
"Okay, I'll send a few more spies to keep an eye on him..."
…
The largest brothel in Nantou City is called Sihaiban.
Everyone knows that the backstage boss of Sihai Class is Liang Yongzhen, the top businessman in the county.
At this moment, in Wenxiang Pavilion, the top private room in Sihai Class, Liang Yongzhen stood respectfully in front of a lean and dark man wearing a linen vest.
The thin black man stuck out his butt and made two "puff" sounds, and then sniffed around with a look of enjoyment.
If Hou Yao saw him here, he would definitely be extremely surprised. This person is the fart king of the Tianwu Gang, Chen Kun.:
"Old Liang, why are the numbers so different in the past six months? I can't explain it to the butcher like this."
Liang Yongzhen said with a flattering look:
"Master Pi, please go back and help me explain to the boss. It's true that Liulicang over there in Nanhai is too busy for business, so no one cares about the glass beads.
This is really not because the subordinate is incompetent, but because the opponent is too strong.
I heard that their supply source is on an island in the South China Sea. How about you help me explore and grab the supply?
With this supply, we can also make a lot of money, otherwise, I am going to go to the South China Sea to have a look."
Chen Kun shrugged:
"You are overthinking this. The butcher asked me to tell you, if you stock up on more food, within a year, King Pohai will definitely make a big move.
At this time, who the hell has time to help you find a broken island?
Oh, by the way, sir, let me tell you: No matter what, I will protect the life of the new magistrate."
Liang Yongzhen looked surprised:
"Did I hear you correctly? This is what your husband said? Does the new magistrate Hou Yao know your husband?"
Chen Kun raised his butt again and said with a "poof——":
"I don't know what I'm talking about, but some people cried when they saw my husband reciting those words written by He Yao, "Heaven and Earth, and the people."
Let me tell you, I am only telling you this, if others find out, I will kill you."
Liang Yongzhen cursed in her heart: A good poem was read from your mouth, but why was it so ruined?
He immediately patted his chest and promised:
"Master Pi, you know my old Liang's mouth. It is definitely a tight-lipped mouth. Don't worry."
Chen Kun slapped his butt and made another crisp sound:
"Okay, there's nothing else to do. I'll leave first. The butcher should be waiting impatiently."
As soon as I walked to the door, I bumped into a middle-aged lady who was walking in a hurry, dressed up in a fancy dress, and holding an iron box in her hand. This person was none other than the Madam Miao Si Niang from the Sihai Class.
The two of them collided, and a sweet cry of "Ouch" came from Miao Siniang's mouth.
Chen Kun immediately broke into a cold sweat, turned around and wanted to run away, but his ears were already grabbed by Miao Siniang's hand.
"Fart Wang Kun, you are so brave, and you dare to harm Wenxiang Pavilion while I'm not here. Do you know how long I will have to clean it up if you stay here for a while?
It can't be used for at least three days. How much money will it cost? You, a knife-killer, don't help me even if you don't help. You will only cause trouble to me and only waste my money."
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts..., Si Niang, let go, let go..., it hurts, this is what the butcher said, our Tianwu Gang must be upright when doing things.
I finally came here, how could I not sit in the Wenxiang Pavilion?"
As he said that, he fired another string of cannons.
Miao Siniang grabbed his ear desperately and stepped back in disgust:
"Then you don't know how to hold your fart in? Besides, can your damn farting problem be cured? Don't you find it disgusting?"
Chen Kun was pinched by Miao Siniang for the last time and was so painful that he burst into tears. He covered his ears and shouted:
"I can't hold it in anymore. If it could be cured, I wouldn't have gone there to have it cured earlier. Those who practice kung fu, go there and have it cured."
Miao Siniang covered her nose in disgust, then stopped arguing about the matter and stuffed the iron box in Chen Kun's hand.
"Okay, okay, take this back and leave quickly, don't delay my business."
Chen Kun smiled bitterly:
"Can I not bring it this time? The butcher said last time that if I bring these things back again, he will let me finish them..."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Kun ran away with the iron box in despair under Miao Siniang's sharp eyes.