When Fang woke up and returned home, Xiumu's potato was being grabbed by Zhang Shuhui for questioning.

"... what is ah Lin's temperament? Can he be arrogant? Can he cook?"

In the mother's eyes, her son is probably unparalleled in the world, and no woman can deserve it.

So the mother-in-law naturally has to examine her daughter-in-law more.

As soon as Tudou came home, he was caught and asked questions. He was very nervous. But Zhang Shuhui couldn't pass this level, so he had to tell the Feng family and Feng Lin honestly.

"Here comes my husband."

Fang Xing told Zhang Shuhui about Tudou's love for Feng Lin the day before yesterday, and said her opinion. Then Zhang Shuhui asked the servant for questions.

After some operation, today's potatoes suffer less.

After Fang woke up and sat down, Tudou went to bring tea with a low eyebrow, and then stood on the side with his hands tied, never honest.

Fang Xing frowned at him and said, "do you know the tail of the Yang family's hand?"

Zhang Shuhui hated when she heard this: "Feng Lin's sister-in-law is a trouble. Husband, marry a wife and marry a virtuous person. Yang is a swagger there. Sooner or later, there will be disaster."

Tudou was a little depressed and said, "Mom, the Yang family is an academic official. Yang Jin is a little domineering. The child beat him. Later, Yang was threatened by the child, but he didn't say his identity."

Zhang Shuhui said, "marriage is not only a matter of husband and wife, but also a good thing to have two surnames. If the woman's family is dirty, it will not be a marriage."

Marriage in this era is not a trifle. We should not only consider the conduct of the parties, but also find out each other's family situation.

Potato just wanted to chop Yang Jin with a knife at the moment. He defended: "Mom, ah Lin is very good."

Fang woke up, stared at him, coughed and said, "that girl is good. She's not very clever."

Why does the mother-in-law make trouble for her daughter-in-law? She just feels that her son has been robbed by another woman.

Silly son! You praise that girl in front of your mother in every way. This is giving your mother eyedrops!

No idea is a good girl!

Zhang Shuhui was in a better mood and worried again: "husband, if you don't have a plan, who will manage such a big family business in the future?"

Tudou feels that she has been wronged. My mother wants ah Lin to have no idea. She is worried that she will not be able to manage her family business in the future.

Both sides are bad, mom. What do you want her to do!

Fang woke up and looked at his words. He felt that there might be some communication between their mother and son, so he said, "we don't have any family precepts, just one, kind. That girl has no intention, which is just convenient for you to teach slowly."

Zhang Shuhui thought so, so she continued to ask about Feng Lin.

Fang Xing went out quietly and went all the way to the front yard.

Huang Zhong has been waiting for a long time.

"Uncle, Yang Shiqi has returned to his hometown. According to the latest news, he received those gentry and students all the way. The conversation was related to the improvement of the style of Confucianism, and called on scholars all over the world to abandon those old things, work hard and be pragmatic."

Huang Zhong emphasized "be pragmatic.".

"This is Jin Youzi's unfulfilled ambition!"

Fang Xing knew what it was: "it was initiated by Jin Youzi, but it's a pity that he... Yang Shiqi just returned home depressed. I always thought he might not live long, but the career left by Jin Youzi will make him young."

Huang Zhong was surprised by Fang Xing's attitude and asked in a low voice, "uncle, if Confucianism cheer up again, how can science deal with itself?"

Try to live in peace with Confucianism, but that's only an expedient measure.

This is Huang Zhong's view on the dispute between science and Confucianism.

Confucianism is taught in the Academy, but it is only a course. Compared with Confucianism and Confucianism, which once had power for thousands of years, the curriculum allocation in the academy can wake up those sages who want to beat the dead.

"Science without rivals will remain complacent and slowly stagnate."

Fang Xing's voice was slight, but with indisputable self-confidence.

"Can you believe it, Berlusconi? As long as science becomes dominant, it can't be silent again."

Huang Zhong also taught himself about science for a long time. Hearing his speech, he nodded and said, "I believe that as long as it is good and can take root among the people, it will never break, but will become more and more prosperous!"

……

In late autumn, Jinling was a little colder, and the fallen leaves swirled down, like a girl in a long skirt.

"... what do we want? We don't want tax exemption, nor can we be officials when we come out! What do we want?"

Outside an inn, Yang Shiqi was crying.

He was bent over, dressed in cloth and wrinkled like a little old man in the countryside.

But his eyes were shining, and his voice was still sonorous and powerful.

In front of him stood countless people, most of whom were scholars.

The sergeants kept order on the side. Even if the old man ahead was involved in a scandal because of his son, they still respected him.

"Set your mind for heaven and earth and set your life for the people!"

Yang Shiqi shouted, "but how can you speak for the people after taking the land and exemption from taxes?"

Boom!

The crowd was instantly detonated, and the noise drowned the words behind Yang Shiqi.

"Old dog! Let's go!"

There was a confusion in the crowd, and some people were at a loss; Someone shouted and scolded Yang Shiqi who had gone out of the field; Some people bow their heads and meditate; Someone began to go out

Yang Shiqi's words tore open the shame cloth in these people's hearts, and countless people left the scene in an instant.

Yang Shiqi stood in the autumn wind without shaking. He was waiting.

When the crowd gradually calmed down, he was glad to find that only three adults had gone.

"It's the teachings of the sages to cry out for the people. I'm most worthy of it in my life, but I still have no way to teach my son and lose my life..."

Yang Shiqi first uncovered the shame cloth of the gentry, and then tore open the scar on his heart.

Everyone is moved!

A gust of autumn wind rolled up the fallen leaves, and the old man's gray hair beat on his face.

"When I'm old, I can naturally go home to hide my shame, but I got a letter from Lord Gu Jin before I left Beijing. Compared with him, I'm ashamed. So I'm going to tell you to wait and tell you to wait for me and their consciousness before they die. That's a clear conscience."

Yang Shiqi's eyes seemed to be burning, and his voice became hoarse.

"Since my hair was taught, I know all the sages' knowledge. But how can I use the sages' knowledge?"

"If you can't use it, you'll learn in vain. It's scum to use it indiscriminately, corrupt and selfish. But now I see! There are many such scum!"

The crowd was silent. In front of the old man's magnanimity, there was nothing to hide.

"Apply what you have learned. I hope you can go to the countryside and see more. Try the people's food and see if they have surplus food and money. If not, who is responsible for the crime. If so, who is responsible for the merit. Go and see, and then be a man and do things in a down-to-earth manner."

Yang Shiqi has a thorough understanding and smooth thinking.

"Don't think about leaving more benefits for your children and grandchildren, and don't think about how comfortable you can enjoy yourself. If you want to enjoy today, you will bury the curse. Once the Ming Dynasty is dignified... Think about those histories, that's the curse you planted today!"

"To reflect! To reflect!"

Yang Shiqi shouted, "if you want to do business, do business. Saints also have to eat. Saints' disciples also have businessmen."

Yang Shiqi has completely abandoned those old rules and regulations, waved his arm and shouted, "to practice, the sages' knowledge comes from practice, so you should go to practice to understand and learn the sages' knowledge."

At this point, he coughed uncontrollably.

The old man bent over and coughed painfully.

Those people are watching.

Gradually, some people were moved by it.

"What is he doing for?"

A young man came out and said, "I'm Chen Ben. I think I've said too much but done too little these years. I'm ashamed to hear what Shiqi Gong said today."

Yang Shiqi stood up straight with satisfaction. The young man came to hold him and said, "if you have a heart, you will naturally listen. If you don't have a heart, it's useless to listen a hundred times. Students help you to have a rest."

Yang Shiqi looked at the people and said disappointed, "where are they?"

"Where are they?"

The young man looked back and saw hesitation.

This is not something that can be changed overnight!

"Shi Qigong, Confucianism should be innovated!"

Someone shouted in the crowd.

Yang Shiqi's eyes lit up and said, "yes, if you want to innovate, how can you innovate?"

"Be pragmatic! No pragmatism is just talk on paper!"

Yang Shiqi said, "knowledge comes from people's daily use. To innovate, we must know what people need. Do you understand?"

He is too old to continue to lead a knowledge innovation that requires countless energy. So he hopes that these people can understand the original intention of innovation, not innovation for innovation.

The crowd was silent for a moment, then someone nodded.

Gradually, more people nodded

Yang Shiqi choked excitedly and said to the young man, "this is the root, this is the seed of my Confucianism!"