Song Juren saw that Fang Qing's face was full of frustration and refused to say anything. Thinking about the time when Fang Qing refused to eat sweets, he actually shed tears for no reason. At that time, he thought it was homesickness, but he no longer thinks so. He just felt that this crow's mouth must offend him.
He is a very important person. Although he has never been on good terms with Fang Qing, at critical moments, he still has a close friendship with his fellow countrymen.
"Man, you have offended everyone, what is there that you don't dare to say? Don't look at these big shots in the capital. Some of them are as petty as a needle, but in fact some people are tolerant and generous. I will accompany you to the door to apologize."
Maybe others will just laugh it off? If that doesn’t work, I happen to know a very famous person, and I’ll beg him to help you intercede and be the middle man!”
Although Fang Qing and Song Juren were not rivals in the past, they had never liked each other. However, now when he was at his lowest point, Song Juren not only let him eat the flavored sugar water from his hometown, but also promised to help him in such a generous way.
It was impossible to say that he was not moved. But he always had a proud and awkward temperament, so he stubbornly shook his head at this time.
"Everyone is responsible for what he does. It's all my own fault. I just have to bear it myself, so as not to hurt you!"
"Why are you so implicated? Fang Qing, what have you done?" Song Juren couldn't help but get a little crazy, "Even if you kill people and set fires, you won't implicate the whole country. You used to talk nonsense in Guangfu and offend people. I'm sure
This time it’s your random talk that’s causing trouble again! If you don’t tell me, I’ll go find out. With you acting like this, the matter must be serious, and you’ll be even more embarrassed by then!”
Although Fang Qing really didn't want to mention it, he couldn't resist the fact that Song Juren was a noodle. He couldn't bear to pester him, so he finally told the truth. When he mentioned that he followed his teacher Yue Shanchang to the recruitment site of Jiuzhang Hall of the Imperial Academy, he impulsively said it
When he heard that the third prince's brave performance seemed to be colluding with Zhang Shou, he saw Song Juren's face completely changed.
"I'm sorry, you really caused a lot of trouble. Say goodbye!"
Seeing Song Juren saying that the cart was about to leave, although Fang Qing had no hope at first, he still couldn't help but feel angry. He subconsciously stepped forward to hold the handlebar and shouted angrily: "Hey, what are you doing?
What do you mean? I didn’t want to say it, but you forced me to say it, and now I’ve told you, but you just let go and leave?”
"What else would happen? Who told you to talk nonsense without knowing anything about the situation!" Song Juren was not a vegetarian. After opening Fang Qing's hand, he pointed at his nose and said, "I tell you, I am now
I live in the home of Dr. Zhang, the Imperial Academy, and not only did I not pay a penny for rent, he also helped me block those annoying guys from the Song family. As for the third prince..."
He paused and remembered the shy child he saw in Zhang Yuan last time, and his face became darker: "The third prince is a very cute child. The day he came, I made a lot of sugar water."
, of course, I prepared a portion for him, and he not only thanked me, but after tasting it, he not only cheered with surprise and joy, but also kept praising my cooking skills as being better than those of the royal chefs in the palace!"
"Let me tell you, the third prince and the fourth prince were originally students of Dr. Zhang in Banshan Hall. If Dr. Zhang really wanted to be their teacher, he would not have made such a fuss in Banshan Hall and just keep the name of a prince's teacher.
Got it. Besides, as long as the emperor says something, will Dr. Zhang accept them into Jiuzhang Hall?"
"The reason why we ask them to take the exam, I think about it, is to encourage ambitious and talented people in the world to take the Jiuzhangtang exam! Fang Qing, you have always liked to judge others by yourself, and it is the same this time! You...
It is a villain's heart to judge a gentleman's heart... No, I have seen it a long time ago. You kid actually hates the rich and the nobles. You have always looked down on people who come from rich families!"
If it was in the past, Fang Qing would have exploded if someone pointed his nose at him and scolded him like this. But at this moment, after being scolded by Fang Qing for a few times, he suddenly woke up as if he was enlightened.
That's right, if he hadn't subconsciously believed that a grandson of the Third Prince's age would never have real talent and learning, that's why he would be sarcastic and rant!
County examinations, government examinations, hospital examinations, annual scientific examinations, and rural examinations. In the past, Song Juren always had to bump into Fang Qing every time he took the exam. There was never a single quarrel between him and Fang Qing. At this time, he was just angry and retorted,
But he didn't expect to be able to make Fang Qing lose his mind and become speechless. He couldn't help but feel proud of being a winner.
But after the anger that had been pent up for many years was released, he pushed the cart and walked a few steps forward. Suddenly he couldn't help but look back and saw that Fang Qing was still standing there blankly. He couldn't help but frown, and then
He actually dropped his stroller and brought it back.
"Hey, it's indeed wrong for you to talk nonsense in the Imperial College just because you were suspicious. But the Third Prince is still young, and he is actually a very generous person. Even if he hears this, he won't do anything to you.
As for Dr. Zhang, let alone that. How can he not be talked about behind his back hundreds of times? If you feel you have offended them and are so frightened, then you are looking down on people!"
Fang Qing looked up blankly at Song Juren, whose face was full of hatred. After a while, he smiled bitterly and said, "So what if he is generous? I violated the teacher's taboo, and he doesn't want me as a student."
"Um?"
Song Juren was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened in disbelief: "Are you kidding me? Just because you said the wrong thing, your Chief Yue Shan, who always respected you like a god, actually expelled you from Zhaoming
Academy?"
Seeing that Fang Qing didn't speak, but the expression on his face became more and more bitter, Song Juren couldn't help but rubbed his eyebrows irritably, and then he grabbed Fang Qing roughly with a cold face: "I think, no wonder you are such an idiot.
It turns out that it's that hypocrite who caused him to look like he's collapsed! The old men in my family have said before that the former mountain chiefs of Zhaoming Academy are not good people!"
After following him for a few steps in a daze, Fang Qing suddenly realized what he was doing, and immediately struggled to break away, shouting in shock and anger: "How dare you slander the teacher!"
"What's wrong with me slandering him!" Song Juren sneered, "I only know that as a teacher, as long as the student does not make any big mistake of bullying his teacher and destroying his ancestors, then he should be given a chance, or a lesson or guidance, and
Or think of other ways. In short, it is definitely not just kicking people out and leaving them to fend for themselves!"
"Do you know who many of Dr. Zhang's students were originally? They were all well-known playboys in the capital, but what about now? Several of them have turned their backs on evil and have done remarkable things. And look at the third prince.
With the fourth prince, he learned the basics of arithmetic from Dr. Zhang... Anyway, he is much younger than your teacher, but he is more responsible than your teacher!"
Fang Qing was so angry that he was trembling with anger at Song Juren's words, but he couldn't argue with them. He wanted to say that the teacher was not wrong in expelling him from the door, because when he first arrived in the capital, his foundation was not stable, and he was full of passion and eager to serve the king.
His ambition was about to be fulfilled, but when it involved himself, there was no way he could say it so lightly and skillfully like he did to others.
Therefore, his lips trembled for a long time and he was unable to utter a word. Then he was involuntarily dragged to the cart by Song Juren.
"For the sake of me treating you to two bowls of sugar water, you can push a cart for me. Isn't that too much?"
Why are you treating me to food? I obviously paid you fifty cents!
Although Fang Qing wanted to curse, but seeing Song Juren just minding his own business while pushing the cart, he could only help with his head down. When he gradually walked out of the alley, he saw that Song Juren was going by a familiar road.
Turning onto another small street that was also obviously quiet, he couldn't help but ask the doubts he had just had in his mind.
"Even if you want to take the imperial chef exam and you seem to like making sugar water, there's no need to be so sneaky, right? Didn't you say that Princess Yongping and the Third Prince both like your craftsmanship? There's no need for you to recommend it like this.
Is the car for sale?”
"Because... boring!" Song Juren burst out with an answer that made Fang Qing almost roll his eyes, but he seemed confident.
"Originally, both Dr. Zhang and his fiancée, Miss Zhu, said they could help me open a store, but my running for the Royal Chef position made too much noise, and the news was too tight recently, so I couldn't be so ostentatious. Although everyone in Zhang Yuan said
People say that my sugar water is delicious, but I also want to try out my craftsmanship to see if it can convince others. Didn’t you just eat it? Is it authentic?"
Although he wanted to pour cold water on Song Juren, Fang Qing still said angrily: "Probably... not bad."
Only then did Song Juren reveal a proud smile. If the awkward boy next to him, who had a very high self-esteem, could say it was okay, then it seemed that his skills were really good enough to open a store. Unfortunately, the restriction given to him by Zhang Shou was that he was not allowed to open a shop.
Instead of setting up a stall in one place, you have to change places every day and sell in remote places in the inner city. As long as you can make one business in a day, you will be considered successful.
In this way, as long as it lasts thirty days a month without fail, no matter what the attitude of the Song family is, Renhe and Zhu Ying will open a store in partnership with him!
After walking through the alley, he saw a half-grown boy at the intersection holding a book and reading with a frown on his face. He stepped forward and said hello: "Little Peanut, are you still reciting poems?"
"Mr. Song, have you completed your mission today?"
Little Peanut closed the book and saw that Song Juren was pushing a cart with a younger scholar beside him. He took a look and thought that this strange person could meet kind people, and then he said listlessly: "Young Master is really too cruel and ruthless.
"Song of Everlasting Sorrow" is followed by "The Peacock Flies Southeast", and "The Peacock Flies Southeast" is followed by "The Play of the Pipa"."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but want to bang his head against the wall: "The Song of Pipa is followed by the Ci of Mulan, and the Ci of Mulan is followed by the Ci of Lianchang Palace... This is simply overwhelming!"
When Song Juren saw that Fang Qing beside him was obviously confused, he coughed lightly and said: "This kid usually has a bad memory, but as long as the poems are turned into lyrics, he can remember them. So, Dr. Zhang asked
He set the melody to the poem himself and memorized it while singing. No, he actually memorized this extremely long poem, and the melody to it turned out to be quite nice!"
No wonder you live at Zhang Shou's place. It turns out that Dr. Guozi likes to take in all kinds of strange things!
Criticisms come from the belly, but when Little Peanut complained, he immediately turned around and led the way, and then sang the song "Lianchang Palace Ci" softly, Fang Qing was a little surprised. He was not
I don’t like going to brothels, and I’m not interested in all kinds of music, playing, playing, and singing, but there are always social events that I can’t refuse, so I also listen to the tunes of those singers.
But those songs that were either soft, clear, melodious or tearful were completely different from the young man singing in front of him. The young man’s singing voice was very clean, especially the verses describing Tianbao’s extravagant and prosperous situation.
Singing it from the mouth, it is natural to convey the splendor of the prosperous age with a childish touch.
He really wanted to ask if this song was really composed by people, but when he saw that Song Juren was pushing the cart behind him with a smile on his face, he couldn't help but bumped the guy with his elbow and asked in a low voice: "This little peanut is
who?"
"That's a long story!" Song Juren suddenly beamed, "I can tell you..."
When Fang Qing, Juren of the Song Dynasty, popularized the evocative story from Cangzhou - but also added a lot of his artistically processed stories, the gate of Zhangyuan had also arrived. It was not until Fang Qing entered the west corner gate that he
Afterwards, he realized something was wrong, but before he could let go, he started to run away, and Song Juren coughed.
"Brother An, is Dr. Zhang back? I brought him a guy who wanted to apologize!"
Why are you shouldering a thorn to apologize? Why are you shouldering a thorn to apologize? Fang Qing's face turned red immediately, but he was so angry that he turned around like a whirlwind and wanted to leave, but was frightened half to death by a person who suddenly appeared behind him. Because that person had no expression on his face at all.
, he didn’t even blink when he saw him. If it was late at night, he would definitely think that he was possessed by a ghost!
"Is this the person Mr. Song said was the one who shouldered a thorn to plead guilty?"
Song Juren, who was asking about the lame Anlu, immediately turned around and saw that Fang Qing was frightened by the sudden appearance of Ah Liu and was about to sit down on the ground. He couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, thinking of what he had experienced at the stove
The scene of such a little brother.
So, he quickly rushed up and held Fang Qing's back, and then he complained: "I said, brother, he is scary, scary to death. Although this guy looks arrogant, he is actually petty-minded and very timid.
Don’t be scared!”
Fang Qing was almost furious at Song Juren: "Song Shude, who do you think is timid... Hey, what are you doing!"
Following this exclamation that almost scared his soul, Song Juren saw Fang Qing being thrown directly into the air by Ah Liu - to be precise, he should have flown high into the air. He swallowed hard,
Seeing Ah Liu take a few steps forward after throwing the person out, grabbing the person before Fang Qing landed and throwing him again, he immediately realized that Ah Liu might know about Fang Qing's random talk.
Well, if you say something wrong, you will be punished. This little bit of pain...that awkward boy deserves it!