Training Tai Sui

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Co-authoring, when everyone is worrying about you, you are an old man, but you are still thinking about growing Chinese cabbage?

My brother, how much is that bit of cabbage worth? Now that the enemies are attacking the scene, shouldn't we step up and prepare countermeasures now?

Qin Feng pushed open the door, threw Dahei in, then looked back at Wu Sheng and said: "Don't do stupid things, there is no need for that, and... people's words are awesome!"

If he could get rid of Liu Xuan, a disgusting and unlucky thing, without damaging his reputation, Qin Feng would have already let Qin Lang do it, so why would Yang Guang speak?

What's more, Liu Xuanyuan didn't do anything when he was in Hedong County. He really had to wait for someone to arrive at the door of his house before doing anything. A guilty conscience cannot escape. Even jumping to the Pacific Ocean can't wash away this reputation.

"Let him come. When the time comes, who is right and who is wrong, who is deceiving the world, who is playing tricks, people will naturally see clearly. Why do we need to explain?"

After receiving Wu Sheng's reward, Yang Guang shook his head and sighed, "Brother Ziyu is still too honest, a woman's benevolence is not worth it."

Qin Feng is sincere?

If Jia Chen, Hou Ye, Hou Yong, and Nanchen's monarchs heard Yang Guang's words, they would have to get up and fight him desperately even if they died.

But from Yang Guang's point of view, this is indeed the case, why make things so troublesome, just kill those Laoshizi Confucians cleanly and cleanly, and then the world will be quiet.As for human words, is it necessary to talk to them?

"What is that Liu Xuan going to do?"

Know yourself and the enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles, this truth is very clear to Yang Guang.

Wu Sheng shook his head and said, "I don't know yet, but some great Confucian scholars in the capital said they would host this event."

"Feast?"

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Yang Guang's eyes, and he sneered and said, "A group of people who are stalking the world and stealing their names dare to talk about such a grand event?"

"How about all the officials in the court, is there someone who is going to stand by Liu Xuan?"

There is no need to ask, officials will definitely be involved in this kind of thing, and ordinary officials are fine. What Yang Guang is worried about is that the six ministers and even the two prime ministers will be involved in this matter.Especially Shang Shu Zuo Pu She Gao Jiong, who had been at odds with them all the time, if he really showed up, it would be very difficult for whoever wins and who loses.

"No." Wu Sheng clearly understood his master's intentions, shook his head and said, "At least those few haven't heard that they have agreed to come forward."

When Liu Xuan came on this trip, there would definitely be gangsters in the capital who would come forward to invite him. Don't think about it, high-ranking officials must be the opposite of them chasing.

Think about it, if a guy at the level of Liubu Shangshu appeared on the stage, the influence would be great, and the participants would even form a party and advance and retreat together.

These days, no one has too many allies, even the prime minister on the spot.

Yang Guang nodded and said: "Father didn't say anything, even if those few people have a position, they don't dare to show up easily, otherwise the charge of forming a party for personal gain will never escape!"

The next day, Qin Feng got up as usual, and then started to run around the yard, and finally took a hearty shower. Under the worried eyes of Liu Wanting and Wan'er, he changed into a very coquettish purple Confucian robe.

Whether you like it or not, in this era of Confucianism, Qin Feng must wear it, otherwise he will be deviant.

With Qin Feng's current small body, he doesn't have the capital to face Confucianism head-on.

As for purple, this does not mean that Qin Feng is gay, but that in this year, officials above the fifth rank can wear purple robes, and Qin Feng, a family of fifth rank, is also suitable.

"Husband, it's better to change to a light-colored one."

Liu Wanting thinks that purple is too coquettish. Apart from being provocative, it also represents status and is suspected of using power to overwhelm others.

Qin Feng pulled his collar, nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of? Others are calling at the door. Can we bear it? Besides, I'm not planning to go out today, so don't worry."

Not long after, Wei Zheng, Li Changya and Su Kui came after the exercise. As for Yang Guang, he now wants to send someone to keep an eye on Liu Xuan to prevent him from messing around, so he won't come.

"Attend class!"

Qin Feng was not in a hurry at all, and he taught a math class so heartily that even Li Changya, who was usually ignorant, felt that he, as a teacher, had no possibility of losing.

"Xuancheng, do you think that Liu Xuan is a fool? It's nothing more than a piece of poetry. Brother Ziyu usually doesn't bother to do it, but it's math. Doesn't he want to hit a stone with an egg?"

From Li Changya's point of view, unless Liu Xuan is a master of mathematics, he is not even qualified to compete with Qin Feng, let alone be an opponent.

Wei Zheng didn't open his mouth. He had been in Qinjiazhuang since he could remember, so he didn't know much about the great Confucians outside.

"Then Liu Xuan is a master of mathematics."

Su Kui, who didn't speak often on weekdays, spoke, but he was not worried, and his expression was calm.

"really?"

"Of course, otherwise he wouldn't dare to come."

"Brother Ziyu..."

Li Changya was a little worried. Although he had confidence in Qin Feng, he felt a little uneasy when he thought that the other party was an old guy who had been in this way for decades, while Qin Feng was just a boy under 20 years old.

"Don't worry, everyone has arithmetic, but Brother Ziyu is the only one, otherwise I wouldn't have come to Qin's Village at all!"

When Su Kui said this, he was full of confidence and arrogance, as if it was Qin Feng's greatest honor to be Su Kui's teacher.

However, with the guarantee of this talented young man, both Li Changya and Wei Zheng felt relieved, and even had a little expectation for what would happen next.

After lunch, Wu Sheng came again. According to him, Liu Xuan is now living in a good friend's house. Today, there is an endless stream of people visiting the house, not to mention blocking the door of that house, and almost stepping on the threshold. bad.

Moreover, Taixue also went to join in the fun, nominally to cheer up Liu Xuan, but secretly provided a lot of "criminal evidence" against Qin Feng, at least including bringing down Gong Zhi, who is also a great Confucian.

"Mr. Qin, they have a lot of people, it's better to be careful."

Wu Sheng was worried, obviously a little frightened by the crowd.

"It's nice to have a lot of people, it's lively when there are many people, and I just like to be lively!"

Just kidding, who is Qin Feng? He is the guy who has been watched by the entire Jiankang City people. He is a great talent who has made Nan Chen speechless. If he wants to scare him with so many people, is he dreaming?

Standing up and looking at the autumn rain gradually getting smaller outside, Qin Feng felt that this weather was the most suitable for fishing.

When it rains, there is not enough oxygen in the water, so those fish will come to the surface to breathe.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng didn't delay, directly took out his fishing rod, and led Dahei to the riverside under Wu Sheng's unbelievable eyes.

Who is afraid of Qin Dahei with a fishing rod and coir raincoat?

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The autumn rain that lasted for several days finally stopped, and God seemed to be in a good mood, showing a rare smile.

The bright sunlight shone on the colorful clothes in the yard, making Dahei's body wet while scurrying around, making him have to shake his fluffy long hair constantly.

"Ugh..."

"Dahei, don't bite your clothes!"

Wan'er looked at Dahei who was eager to try, put on a hunting posture, and even whimpered, and hurriedly stepped forward to drive it aside.