Factory owner is king

Chapter 282 Despicable and Noble

Wenyuan Pavilion near Dongzhimen was originally just a medium-sized palace next to Dongzhimen, not even a side hall, at best it could be regarded as a ostentatious decoration in the palace.But in less than a year, because of Xu Ruyi's remonstrance and the favor of the Sacred Heart, three sixth-rank bachelors took over, bringing this Wenyuan Pavilion to the peak of the power of the Ming Dynasty civil servant group.

Fang Xiaoru, Xie Jin, and Huang Guan, no matter where these three people go, they are the existences that everyone looks up to.Even Zhu Yunqi, who is the emperor, is respected and respected on weekdays, and the name of the prime minister is faintly known in the world.

But now, just because of the emperor's thought, the cultural atmosphere of Wenyuan Pavilion has disappeared.On the large copybook, tall memorials are still neatly stacked, and the reviewers of the memorials are still Fang, Jie, and Huang, but their image is not as good as before.

Haggard and tired hung on the handsome faces of the three of them, the difference was that Xie Jin's face was relaxed, while Fang Xiaoru's and Huang Guan's faces were full of anxiety.

If the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals; if the water is not deep, it will be spirited if there are dragons.Liu Yuxi's humble room inscription seems to extol the nobleness and happiness of celebrities, but in fact the true meaning to be explained is actually the snobbish nature of human beings.

The mountains with immortals are naturally famous, and the water of hidden dragons is naturally spiritual.But what if the gods in the mountains were knocked down, and the dragons in the water were scaled and cramped?Just look at the performance of the group of emperor eagle dogs in front of you.

"Little Eunuch Chen is here again? It's early today." At the gate of the hall, the two soldiers in brocade clothes who guarded the gate warmly greeted the little eunuch with a food box in front of him, smiling all over his face, with a hint of kindness Flattery.

"Do I need to talk to the two of you?" The little eunuch snorted arrogantly, with a face of a villain in power, completely ignoring the two guards in front of him.

"Yes, yes, what little Eunuch Chen said is that I and I are talking too much, please come in." Another guard kept trying to smooth things over, and pushed open the closed door of the palace to let the young eunuch named Chen in.

"It's time for the three adults to eat." Chen Xiaofu said, and delivered the meals in the food boxes to Fang Xiaoru and Huang Guan's table one after another.It's just that when he finally came to Xie Jin, his fair face was full of smile creases again, as if he had met his ancestors, and while he was arranging the food quickly, he said nasty words: "Master Xie, forgive me, the conditions are a little bit hard. Son, we slaves can't help you, we can only prepare some delicious food for you. If you are unhappy, just beat the slaves a few times, and the slaves will never complain."

"Thank you, father-in-law." Xie Jin nodded slightly to express his gratitude.

Before Chen Xiaofu could respond, he heard Huang Guan sneer behind him: "Master Xie, this dead eunuch begs you to beat him, why don't you beat him a few times to relieve your depression?"

"Hehe." Xie Jin smiled slightly, waved Chen Xiaofu to get out of the way, and looked at Huang Guan who was opposite: "Master Huang, as a scholar of the dynasty, you need to be cautious in your words and deeds. This little eunuch is just a poor man in the palace. Why bother to speak sarcasticly and lose your status for nothing."

"Be cautious in your words and deeds? Are you worthy of being cautious in your words and deeds?" Huang Guan stood up suddenly, glared at Xie Jin and said, "Your Excellency Xie was also a well-known talent in the world. Thinking that seeing is worth seeing, you are willing to serve as lackeys for the eunuchs of Dongchang, which shames your ancestors!"

"Genius, shame." Xie Jin looked at Huang Guan flatly, and shook his head gently: "Master Huang, what's the use of talent? Break the steamed buns in half and eat them for three days. Does Mr. Huang understand this kind of pain?

As for what you said Xie Jin's actions would shame the ancestors. . .

When Xie Jin was innocent, he fell into the streets, but when he joined Xu Gong's command, he was able to make a fortune and show his ambitions.Don't Mr. Huang think that this is the path that his ancestors arranged for Xie Jin? "

"It's a bunch of nonsense! Is the innocence of our scholar just an empty talk in your mouth?"

"A scholar who is useless is a scholar. Xie Jin thinks that the common saying of the people seems to make more sense."

"You are shameless!"

"Yes, I'm just shameless, so what?" Xie Jin was like a spring breeze, spitting on his face: "Mr. Xu said something to Xie Jin earlier, which was thought-provoking. Today, I will send it to Mr. Huang for a look."

Xie Jin stretched out his hand to pull a large announcement, and Chen Xiaofu quickly handed over the Hubi Langhao.

Xie Jin stroked his beard and meditated for a moment, and then he brushed away, splashing ink and brushing his brush, and the rice paper was rendered black and black.

"Despicable... is the passport of the despicable, noble is the epitaph of the noble."

Fang Xiaoru got up and walked closer, looked at the twenty characters on the paper, and murmured.

He had never heard of the pass and the epitaph, but it did not affect his understanding of their meaning, and it was precisely because of this understanding that he was even more surprised.

"This...is that what the factory owner said?" Fang Xiaoru looked at Xie Jin and asked in a deep voice.

"Naturally." Xie Jin picked up the rice paper, skillfully dried the ink marks, and showed it to Huang Guan on the opposite side: "So what about despicable? What about noble? It's just a means.

Xie Jin is not reconciled to a mediocre life. If the price of success is despicability, then let me be a despicable villain.

As for you, Mr. Huang. . . "Xie Jin looked at Huang Guan contemptuously, and shook the words on his hand lightly: "In front of your green tomb, Xie Jin must burn this word. How about commemorating Lord Huang's noble character? "

"You...you!" Huang Guan raised his finger and pointed at Xie Jin, and said "you" repeatedly, but there was no follow-up, only anger and powerlessness.

half an hour,

Huang Guan sat down on the chair again, staring at the porridge and side dishes on the table in a daze.

"Master Xie." Fang Xiaoru took the picture from Xie Jin's hand, looked at it carefully, and suddenly said with a smile: "Mr. Xi Zhi has an unfeeling request, and please agree to Master Xie."

"Don't dare to dare, Mr. Fang said it bluntly."

"This word, I really like it very much. I don't know if Mr. Xie can bear the pain and give up his love?"

"Hehe, it's just a simple word, Master Fang likes it, I'm here..." The politeness on Xie Jin's face suddenly darkened, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, and the fragile and thin paper was instantly torn into pieces.

Xie Jin seemed still not at ease, and tore the large pieces in his hand into smaller pieces, and threw them on the ground: "Master Fang, you are not considered a clean stream, and you are not among the eunuchs. In the final analysis, we are not fellow travelers. .

If you want a picture, Xie Jin will still give it some face, but this is the only one that won't work. "

"Oh? Why?" Fang Xiaoru raised his eyebrows, he was as humble and gentle as ever, without any embarrassment.

"I'm afraid you're playing dirty."

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