Just now, Tuogu, you told me that this place is Fengshen

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For a while, when Jiang Ziya arrived at the door, there were such voices everywhere.

Ma Shi hid in the room and cried all day long.

Sullenly, he scolded Jiang Ziya:

"God damn you."

"Now we are like a mouse crossing the street in Songjiazhuang, everyone is shouting."

"You are really confused by lard, why do you want to go to the nearby village to dance to the Great God?"

"It also said that it was helping people in the nearby village to catch ghosts."

At this moment, Mrs. Ma looked at Jiang Ziya and felt that everything was not pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Ziya also had a helpless look on his face at the moment, and spread his hands towards Ma Shi.

Reluctantly said:

"I can't help it either. The Confucian classics cram school cannot continue because of the school system of the oriental sages."

"You spend money and spend a lot of money, and we don't have money to survive."

Jiang Ziya also looked helplessly at Ma Shi.

Hearing what Jiang Ziya said, Mrs. Ma's face suddenly became ugly.

"Are you old man despising me now?"

"Before, you still treated my pony long and short, but now even if I spend some money, don't you want to talk about me?"

"You are heartless."

After Mashi finished speaking, he began to sob.

Jiang Ziya watched from the sidelines, and there was nothing he could do about Ma Shi.

The calls outside the door for Jiang Ziya to refund his tuition became louder and louder.

Jiang Ziya dared not go out these days.

The door is closed every day, and even the windows are closed.

I'm afraid that these emotional Confucian scholars will do something that even they themselves can't imagine.

Under such circumstances, an acquaintance came to visit and broke Jiang Ziya's embarrassing situation.

"Mr. Jiang Ziya lives here."

A familiar voice sounded outside Jiang Ziya's door. Jiang Ziya walked slowly to the door and said to the person coming from outside the door:

"The person here is Bo Yikao, the eldest son of Marquis Xibo?"

Jiang Ziya's tone was skeptical.

"It's the student Boyi Examination."

The scholar outside the door said calmly.

Jiang Ziya became even more suspicious:

How come this Boyi came here?

When I was in the Confucian classics cram school, I didn't make things difficult for him.

First let him copy the thousand-character essay, and then use Xingmu to knock him unconscious on the spot.

Could this Bo Yi Kao come here for revenge?

Thinking of this, Jiang Ziya became even more flustered.

"I'm no longer Mr. Jiang, now I'm just a mouse crossing the street and everyone shouts and beats me."

"Please forgive me if I offended you before."

At this moment, Jiang Ziya looked like a defeated rooster, unable to raise any energy at all.

For ex-students who may come to collect debts.

Jiang Ziya was very scared in his heart, so he said this to Bo Yikao.

"How can Mr. Jiang say that?"

"Isn't it said in the Confucian classics? One day is a teacher and a lifelong father."

"My Boyi examines Mr. Jiang as his father, so how could it be against him?"

Chapter 94 Jiang Ziya, who is overjoyed and saddened

After Bo Yikao finished speaking, he turned around and said to the Confucian scholars gathered at Jiang Ziya's gate:

"Mr. Jiang is the master who taught me the Confucian classics. How can you do this?"

"It's too hard to force Mr. Jiang, I have passed the tuition fee for you in Boyi."

"Leave this place quickly now, and don't disturb Mr. Jiang's peace any longer."

After Bo Yikao finished his eloquent words, the Confucian scholars around him felt ashamed.

"Bo Yikao's words are reasonable. After all, Jiang Ziya is the master who taught us Confucian classics."

"Because of emotion and reason, we shouldn't persecute him too much."

A Confucian scholar looked ashamed at the moment, blushing and said to the people around him.

"Yes, yes, Bo Yi Kao, the eldest son of Xibo Marquis, is right."

"Jiang Ziya is our mentor."

"Let's forget about this matter!"

"As long as he doesn't continue to dance around in the future, we will never trouble him again."

A group of Confucian scholars dispersed one after another, leaving such a sentence before leaving.

After Jiang Ziya heard it, he immediately replied loudly through the door:

"Never again."

"I, Jiang Ziya, swear here that I will never go anywhere to dance the Great God again."

A group of Confucian scholars were satisfied with Jiang Ziya's reply, and then dispersed.

Jiang Ziya waited until he confirmed that the Confucian scholars had left before opening the door to Bo Yikao.

Invite Boyi Kao to come in.

At this moment, Jiang Ziya's eyes were slightly red and swollen, he took Bo Yikao's hand and said:

"I didn't expect you to have mastered the Confucian classics to such an extent. In vain, I was once your Confucian classic teacher."

"Now your realm really makes me feel ashamed."

As Jiang Ziya spoke, two tears slowly dripped down his cheeks.

The experience of these two days really made him too scared, after all, although he has been cultivating himself on Kunlun Mountain for more than 40 years.

But it's just a mortal body, if the Confucian scholars outside the door beat them up.

I am afraid that this old bone of my own is not enough for them to tear it apart.

At this moment, Madam Ma saw that the Confucian scholars around the door had finally dispersed, so he finally felt relieved.

Seeing Jiang Ziya's expression finally changed completely.

With his hands on his hips, he pointed at Jiang Ziya's nose and began to curse:

"You old man, I have never lived a happy life when I married you."

"Instead, I want to live a life of fear and fear with you, an old man."

"Whoever loves this kind of life will live it with you!"

"Ma'am, I don't want to continue living with you."

When Ma said this, he carried the burden he had already packed on his back.

Walking towards the door without looking back, before going out, he rolled up a handwritten letter of divorce and threw it on Jiang Ziya's face.

"My mother will divorce you today."

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Ma walked away.

Bo Yikao was completely stunned. As the eldest son of the Xibohou Mansion, he had lived in the circle of nobles since he was a child.

Surround yourself with well-educated people.

Where have I seen such a pungent woman, no, such a pungent old lady in her sixties.

Jiang Ziya stared at the figure of Ma Shi who was walking away, and silently endured the pain of the paper ball falling on his face.

Without saying a word, he walked into his bedroom.

"Whoa, whoa..."

The sound of sobbing as thin as mosquitoes and flies came leisurely from the inner room.

Bo Yikao stood outside the door, not knowing what to do.

Finally chose to leave, leaving Jiang Ziya alone in the sad world.

"Woooooooooooo..."

"My little horse just left, does she really not love me?"

Just as Jiang Ziya was crying bitterly, a man dressed as a servant walked into Jiang Ziya's house with his head poking his head.

Gently knocked on the door of Jiang Ziya's house, and asked in a low voice:

"I wonder if Mr. Jiang is at home?"

Jiang Ziya heard someone calling his name, so he suppressed the grief in his heart, walked to the door and invited the person in.

The man dressed as a servant saw the door open, and gave a deep salute to the person who opened it.

This went on to say:

"I am the servant of Wu Chengwang Huang Feihu's residence, and I am here to convey the words of my master."

"I heard that Mr. Jiang's life is not going well recently. My master has come to invite Mr. Jiang to be an official in the court."

"I wonder if Mr. Jiang is willing."

At this moment, the tears on Jiang Ziya's face were still wet, and the corners of his mouth were still twitching.

Hearing such news suddenly, the whole person seemed to be in a daze.

It's just that the development in the past few days has been too huge, and just now people have been knocking on the door to ask for tuition fees.

Now he is suddenly going to be invited by Wucheng Wang Huang Feihu to become an official in the Shang Dynasty.

This kind of happiness came so suddenly that Jiang Ziya couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

"I'm the one you want to find Jiang Ziya. Is King Wu Cheng going to see me now?"

"I have time anytime, and now I can go with you."

Jiang Ziya wiped away the tears on his face, and looked at the servant in front of him with a look of urgency.

Jia Ding looked at Jiang Ziya's urgent expression, and couldn't help but look down on Jiang Ziya.

"This is the strongest Confucian lecturer that my prince said?"

"Hearing the news of becoming an official in the court, he will be so excited."

"I don't think so."

Although he had such thoughts in his heart, Jia Ding didn't show it on his face.

Instead, he invited Jiang Ziya into the carriage, and soon brought Jiang Ziya to Wucheng Palace.

Huang Feihu personally greeted Jiang Ziya at the gate of the mansion, and then officially recommended Jiang Ziya to a group of Shang ministers.

With the consent of a group of civil and military officials, Jiang Ziya officially entered the central government of the Shang Dynasty.