I heard that Quan Xiang wants to be good [rebirth]

Dai Wenliang was quite dissatisfied with his behavior.

"You made fun of me before, but after a while, you are dragging me to the brothel again." Dai Wenliang complained. "I went there last time because I couldn't refuse the invitation of those colleagues. This time..." He hesitated again when he said this.

Shu Changyu raised his eyebrows: "Why, because you are afraid that Miss Xie Er of your family will eat something, so you dare not go?"

"Hey! Who's scared!" Dai Wenliang was furious when he heard this.

"I'm scared, it's me." Shu Changyu said with a smile while leading him out into the carriage.

Dai Wenliang could hear the banter in his tone, and was embarrassed and humiliated for a moment, rubbing his hands while sitting in the carriage.

After a while, he taught in a low voice: "Don't just go where you want at this moment, and do whatever you want. When you have someone in your heart, you will regret it at that time."

Shu Changyu didn't know why, and immediately began to describe in his mind how Jing Mu would react if he found out.

In just a moment, he was taken aback by his own thoughts, as if deceiving his ears, raised his eyebrows and said nonchalantly: "There is nothing to regret, I'm not going to drink a pot of apricot blossom wine."

"You will know later." Dai Wenliang muttered.

"Look, you still think our civil servants are too stingy." Shu Changyu scolded with a smile. "Do you see your current appearance like a little lady in a boudoir?"

Dai Wenliang snorted heavily upon hearing this.

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When the carriage drove into Chunshui Lane, the surrounding area became lively.

This Chunshui Lane has always been a place for pleasure-seeking. Although the street is not too spacious, there are people coming and going on both sides, and the traffic is like flowing water.The storefronts and pavilions on both sides are all green gauze curtains, charming and gentle, as soon as you step in, you feel like you have fallen into a land of tenderness.

Shu Changyu had never been here in his previous life, so he lifted the curtain and looked out curiously.Dai Wenliang, on the other hand, seemed to be suffering from pain all over his body, sitting stiffly upright.

The carriage slowly stopped in front of a building.Shu Changyu got out of the car first, and told the driver to wait downstairs.

The old bustard at the door has vicious eyes that are used to knowing people, and with just one glance, he can tell that the guests in this carriage are either rich or noble, and they are masters who need to be served well.When Shu Changyu dragged Dai Wenliang out of the car, the old bustard greeted him affectionately, first bowing to both of them.

"I heard people say that your family's apricot blossom wine is the best in Zhaojing." Although Shu Changyu has never been there, compared with Dai Wenliang, who is bound in hands and feet, he is quite comfortable. talk.

The old bustard led him in with a swaying posture, and smiled and said: "Zhao Jingyi dare not be a man, but the wine in this building is like the girl in the building - if you drink it, you will definitely leave your lips and teeth bruised." Fragrance, I will never forget it."

"The two of us came today for this wine." Shu Changyu said with a smile. "But I also understand the rules here. It's good to have two Qingmen who play music at random."

The old bustard quickly responded, and asked again: "Should the two masters sit in the lobby, or find a clean private room?"

Shu Changyu asked: "After a while, Beijing High School will take the Huzhou Township Examination again. There must be quite a few of you living here, right?"

The old bustard responded quickly, and then said kindly: "Since I want to find this kind of elegance, how about I arrange for you to be next to those scholars?"

Shu Changyu nodded with a smile.

When the old bustard sent someone to lead them upstairs, Dai Wenliang followed and asked in a low voice: "You still say that this is your first time here? How come you are so familiar?"

Shu Zhangyu raised his eyebrows at Wenyan, and said: "It's just a picture of a gourd, who would do it like you, a young chicken?"

When Shu Changyu said this, his face didn't change and his heart didn't beat, as if he wasn't the one who lived two lifetimes and was still a chicken.

When the two of them entered the private room, they could vaguely hear the voices of the next door talking loudly.After a while, the maid brought in apricot blossom wine and a few small dishes, and after a while, two gentlemen walked in, one holding a pipa and the other holding a guqin.

The two guards first saluted the two of them and announced their names.Shu Changyu didn't pay attention to listen, so he raised his hand, signaling the two to sit down and play the piano.

Dai Wenliang frowned, staring at the woman holding the pipa several times.

Shu Changyu saw it at a glance, and joked with a smile: "Why, prettier than your second Miss Xie?"

Dai Wenliang quickly looked away, and spat at him severely.

However, he was somewhat hesitant.The woman holding the pipa looked quite familiar, like the last time he came to the brothel with a few colleagues, and accompanied one of them, a red girl who had a spring night.

He thought to himself, maybe he was wrong.

He sat there with Shu Changyu, drank and chatted for a while.

The apricot flower wine of this brothel is really unique, it is soft but not spicy in the mouth, and when it is swallowed, it has a hint of its own, which is endless aftertaste.Shu Chang Yu smiled and said, "It's really a loss for their family to open a brothel. How did this wine-making craftsmanship end up in the land of fireworks?"

At this moment, the voices of the debate next door gradually grew louder, and a young Shu Lang male voice was vaguely heard saying: "This world should belong to the world, not to the emperor alone. Mencius said that the husband and the king The boat is the boat. The people are the water. Water can carry a boat or overturn it. In this way, the people are the most important, the community is second, and the king is the least.”

This speech.The loud noise spread to the next door, and even Dai Wenliang, who couldn't read big characters, was stunned.

After a while, he asked Shu Changyu in a low voice, "Meng... Mencius really said that? My dear... why didn't he get beheaded!"

Shu Changyu was also shocked.Emperor Qianning didn't like Mencius at all, and once banned Mencius's remarks in the court.And this person dared to talk about Mencius's words in public, and even said such outrageous words as "the people are more important than the emperor".

Shu Changyu relived one thing, and what he did in his previous life was to trample on the monarchy under his feet.By accident, his point of view also coincides with this person's - they are courtiers, not serving the king, but serving the people of the world.

But I dare not say these words, let alone such a little-known scholar.Shu Changyu called the boy at the door and said, "Go to the next door and invite the young man who spoke just now."

Sparse and long, he is dressed in a silk robe, a brocade cloak on the outside, white jade hanging on the waist, orchid and jade tree. At first glance, he is a son of a family in Zhaojing City.And Dai Wenliang beside him was still wearing the clothes of a mid-level military officer on duty in the palace.The boy didn't dare to offend anyone, and he didn't dare to delay at all, so he hurried to call for someone.

Not long after the young man passed by, Shu Zhangyu heard the voice of the conversation over there suddenly decrease, maybe he heard what the young man said, but within a few breaths, there was no sound.

After a while, the boy pushed the door open again and came in.

Behind him was a young man, wearing a straight gown with rough fabric, and his hair was simply tied on the top of his hair.This young man looked to be in his 20s, with handsome features and a tall and straight figure.

"Below, Yu Qian, I don't know your honor and name, what's your business?" After entering the private room, he simply bowed and moved his luggage, and asked in a clear voice.

Fang Yuqian!

No matter what, Shu Changyu never thought that the number one talented scholar in Huzhou who nervously wrote a page full of absurd words in the Golden Palace was actually the one who dared to talk about "the people are more important than the emperor"!

Shu Changyu got up, bowed to him, and said in a gentle voice: "I have admired the name of the number one talented man in Huzhou for a long time, but seeing a hundred things is not as good as seeing it once. I, Shu Changyu, this is my best friend, Dai Wenliang."

He saw a gleam of light flashing in Fang Yuqian's calm eyes: "Are you the No. [-] student in high school this year, Lang Shu Jingchen?"

"Don't dare." Shu Changyu smiled and raised his hand to ask him to sit down, and then poured him a glass of apricot blossom wine himself. "I just heard your high opinion here. I was really surprised and felt ashamed, so I dared to invite you to come and talk, and I hope you don't mind disturbing me."

"How come?" Fang Yuqian thanked him and took the glass of wine. "When I came to Beijing in advance this time, I wanted to get to know some talented scholars and scholars first, so that I can sit down and discuss the Tao, so that I can benefit from it. Originally, I wanted to see Mr. Shusan but there was no way, but I never thought that I and Mr. Shusan have quite a lot fate."

Shu Changyu looked at his words and deeds, he looked quite chic and at ease, without any stage fright, and presumably he was a well-informed person.

But how could such mistakes and omissions be made in the Golden Palace, so that he lost his life?

Shu Changyu was thinking this way in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.He picked up the wine glass, touched Fang Yuqian, and said with a smile: "Since there is fate, there is no need to be so unfamiliar. Mr. Fang calls me a respectful minister."

After that, the two started discussing what Fang Yuqian said just now.

Fang Yuqian was born in Huzhou since childhood.That place is full of academies, so it is a good place to give lectures.Therefore, Fang Yuqian has learned all kinds of sayings since he was a child, without sticking to one, so his thinking is very open.But Shu Changyu, who had been prime minister for more than ten years, sneered at the Confucianism that sounds good but is useless, and prefers to apply it to the world.

Therefore, these two people who had completely different experiences actually coincided with each other in thinking, and when they were talking, they felt like they hated seeing each other later in their lives.

On the other side, Dai Wenliang drank wine and fell asleep.

But at this moment, some noisy voices faintly sounded from downstairs outside the window.

Dai Wenliang wanted to call the boy to see it, but the boy at the door was called away at some point.Before he could make a sound, the winking pipa girl stopped playing the piano and walked to the window for them to watch.

"Master Hui," the pipa girl replied softly with a gentle voice. "Just now a group of military masters escorted people and left from the building next door."

Dai Wenliang let out an oh, and told her to sit back.

The pipa girl twisted Fufeng's willow waist and walked back slowly.When passing by Shu Changyu's side, he stumbled on his left leg and tripped his right leg, Qingling let out a coquettish cry, and fell into Shu Changyu's arms.

The hard crested pipa knocked on Shu Changyu's waist impartially, hitting it hard, and the pain made his eyes black, and it took him a moment to recover.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that the pipa girl was holding the pipa, nestling shyly in his arms, and the door was opened from the outside at some point, Jing Mu was wearing a tall and straight Dali Temple official robe, Stand at the door.

The author has something to say: Fang Yuqian’s views partly borrowed from Li Zhi in the late Ming Dynasty

Ah ah ah, I will take the fourth level test tomorrow, and I will be in a panic