"Dare to ask this adult’s name?" Feng Zhang has turned away.

After taking two steps, the left mustache turned back, and the old man Wei was frightened by this dark-faced fierce man who was as tall as his body with a stack of paper.
"Remember the old man, this is Zhang Daren, Feng Zhang, the animal husbandry of Xinqingzhou!" Zuo Zuo swaggered and turned away beautifully, as if he had reincarnated himself and found a good father.
Old man Wei was dizzy, but he was an adult of Zhou Mu. Touching the dozens of copper swaying and bowing down with Yu Wen in his arms, the soldier who just scared him shouted loudly, "Please send Zhou Mu’s adult all the way!" "
Seeing this scene, people are kneeling in succession. What do you think of it? It’s like Shili Strip in those days …
Look at this, it’s really not level! Feng Zhang’s angry face in his heart will squeeze out a pair of cordial smiles and nod around frequently.
"Can you learn from practice?" Feng Zhang asked Cao Ang, who had been frowning and didn’t know what was going on.
"Teachers and students don’t say a word, but they are afraid that the teacher will blame them …" Cao Ang didn’t dare to look straight into Feng Zhang’s eyes and said.
"You and I can’t make sense if we don’t master and apprentice, and our reason can’t be distinguished, but it doesn’t matter!"
"In the Book of Rites, there is a cloud ceremony that does not punish Shu Ren, but the teacher’s words and deeds seem to be contrary …" Cao Ang shrank his head and looked at Feng Zhang with no unhappy expression, which was reassuring.
In ancient times, it was a biased point to pay attention to respecting teachers. Any teacher must have questioned students, otherwise it would be suspected of deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors. Therefore, students dare not say that they can talk to each other when they have opinions. Listen, teachers don’t necessarily talk to each other from generation to generation. I have to say that this is a considerable drawback of ancient education, and Cao Ang obviously has this experience
"Haha, I’ll teach you the first one. You should remember it!" Feng Zhang laughed and Cao Ang told the lead writer to grind the ink and Yang Feng to lie prone on the side of the road with his back as a table mat, attracting passers-by to pay attention.
Zuo Zuo companion lookout anyone who is curious to look this way will be so fierce that he will kill people and stare back.
"Listen to the first lesson, it is better to believe than not to believe!" The main pen is beautifully written, with a few big characters, and then looks up at Feng Zhang’s mouth
Cao Ang bent his head and listened to the expression "devoting himself to waiting for teaching" but not too white.
Before he can ask questions, Feng Zhang has been carrying his hands like a poet who has been hurt by spring and autumn. The poet turned around and bowed his head. "No matter what people say, no matter what I say or what you always say, you can’t believe it, you can’t believe it. You have to think about it with your own head! Is it white? Otherwise, what does a person do with a head? Hit the wall? " When Feng Zhang said something, he became a street person.
"Governing the country is like cooking a little fresh, but the country is heavy? Jun and Chen? Otherwise it’s the people! If the country can’t be a monarch for a day, then choose another royal office or a close supporter; Such as a good minister and a good general, you can still be filial today; But who will cultivate the people? Who will fight? Who’s going to weave? Say it’s a little smaller, Archduke Cao. Is it convenient for you to dress and go to the toilet to comb your hair if you are at home? "
Cao Ang wait for a while shook his head and squeezed out two words from his teeth: "Inconvenience!"
"That’s right, even if the holy is the best in the world, the civil and military officials are full of arrogance and pride, like a rule of the people. Do you want these civil and military officials and the emperor to put hoes on their own, pick up swords and guns and cut people after collecting crops? Let’s ask, for example, who to go to for tax collection? Who will the soldiers go to recruit? Xiushiyan "
Cao Ang worshiped this time again and suddenly realized that "students are taught!"
On the one hand, the main pen was writing swish while flying fast. Feng Zhang said it was too fast, and unconsciously it became wild grass. A piece of paper was written quickly, and then Zuo Zuo helped to put the finished paper aside to dry, and then a new one was laid on Yang Fengbei.
Yang Feng and the lead writer are sitting on their knees with their hands behind their backs in front of them. If it weren’t for holding a pen, it would really look like … carrying mountains behind their backs.
Feng Zhang tried to keep back a smile and continued, "Take the incident just now, and I will go there again. If I repair my peers, I will say that this person is an angel (note the eunuch) who wants to ask me for bribes. I never take people to spare money to serve angels." Hugh, guess what you will be like? "
Cao Ang couldn’t help but have a little cold sweat. "I’m afraid of becoming dust!"
"yes! Have you ever thought about it? After today’s incident, everyone present at that time called me my parents. This is a good name! Those who get a good name help more! Do you know that Qingzhou changed hands so easily? "
Cao Ang thought of Qingzhou or Feng Zhang’s ingenious plan before he got busy and started thinking about it. "Thanks to the unfathomable ravines in the teacher’s chest!"
Feng Zhang criticise "kiss up to less! One is the situation, the other is the time! When? Qingzhou suffers from natural disasters all the year round, making ends meet every year, and aggravating the heavy donation of people’s food. At this time, I also drove hundreds of thousands of yellow towels into Qingzhou. Driving the yellow turban insurrectionary made it a nuisance for Qingzhou officials. And when our army enters Qingzhou in autumn, the people will praise its virtue and join me to secretly make people say that if the state is good, how can the people not hope that the master will take over Qingzhou? This trend, of course, there are other problems, but fortunately it didn’t happen, otherwise these Qingzhou trips may give up halfway. "
Cao Angzheng listened with relish and looked thirsty for knowledge. Then he listened to Feng Zhang and asked, "Is there a problem?"
"Jizhou Lombardi has long been eyeing Qingzhou. If it weren’t for Gongsun Zan’s help, it wouldn’t be so easy to come to Qingzhou! And that damned old man from Tao Qian, Xuzhou, would like to come to this Qingzhou area ten days and a half ago if he sent troops to our state! "
The lead author wrote that Zuo Zuo and Yang Feng were listening to a yellow turban insurrectionary with their ears upright, and they couldn’t help but feel cold and sweaty. There are still so many ways to chop down individuals, and it’s not unreasonable to pay attention to surrender as expected. It makes people feel really uncomfortable and unnatural to be treated as guns. Four sad eyes look at their new boss and are full of grievances and unwillingness.
Cao Ang is a chicken pecking rice nodded.
Section 11 Hope is your generation
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"What is the status of merchants and farmers in your eyes?" Feng Zhang said a lot, no matter how much Cao students can absorb, anyway, I can teach like this as a teacher, so I can’t blame your students for being stupid.
"Businessmen are just greedy farmers …" Cao Ang wanted to open his mouth and talk nonsense with his eyes closed. At the end, he saw Feng Zhang shaking his head and smiling at himself.
Feng Zhang pulled Cao An through a tree by the tree. It’s spring now, but the wind is still a little cold, and the branches are shaking in rows of green buds.
"If it’s dog days and you want to enjoy the cool, can you still enjoy the cool shade if I cut off the roots and branches?"
"Of course not."
"The country is like this tree farmer is the root merchant, and this tree is full of branches without roots and branches. Do you think this tree can still live?"
Cao Ang touched the back of his head thoughtfully and nodded to show that he understood.
"What does a country eat and drink? Can we just eat copper coins without food? Or do you think there are soldiers who are hungry without food? It’s good not to fry the camp, and Chen Liu doesn’t produce salt. Qingzhou Donglai County produces it. If you are a businessman, would you like to eat a light and tasteless meal every day? "
Cao Ang nodded stupidly and then reacted and shook his head quickly. Today, he was dizzy with Feng Zhang’s question. Nodding and shaking his head has become a natural reaction.
"Mi home from xuzhou family westward when your father personally greeted with three miles out of the city? Is it because of how much money the family has? "
"That’s because the teacher likes Miss Mi Jiasan!" Did Cao Ang release his nature once and blurt out words once in exchange for a sudden millet in Feng Zhang?