Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

Vol 2 Chapter 1240: Iron chain in oil pan

The culture and education in Zhending House is not particularly outstanding. Peng Xin and others are the backbone and are also famous in the local area.

Fame is money, and fame is the network. Peng Xin's continuous process of taking exams is the process of making friends.

Now he can be regarded as a friend everywhere in Zhending, and his relationship with the local government is very harmonious.

This is the celebrity!

But the celebrity was forced to retreat again and again by Wang Xu's remarks, and turned out to be unable to fight back.

"You are of no benefit to Da Song, only know the boastful talk." Wang Jiao said coldly: "It's enough to boast, but you dare to slander Shen An, who gave you the courage? Fighting bloody, but you wait here to stab the knife, who will give you the courage? Liao people? "

Boom!

Peng Xin took a step back, kicked the stool, and said facelessly: "Why are you colluding with Liao people? This is slander!"

Wang Xu's words nailed him to the column of shame colluding with the Liao people. If you want to refute, you have to come up with evidence.

You have to prove that you are not stabbing Shen An's knife behind your back, otherwise Wang Jia will dare to report directly to the officer, no, there are village soldiers behind him.

In unusual times, Wang Jiao was a fart by taking a scholar!

If you are dissatisfied, wait for Shen An to beep with him when he returns.

But you have to be careful. It is better to ask Shen An if he has made merits on the border. If it is merits, then it is best to go as far as you can, otherwise do n’t blame anyone if your leg is broken.

Wang Xu sneered: "What hatred is Shen An with you? He only has hatred against the Xixia people of Liao, why are you so hostile to him? Say!"

"No." Peng Xin shouted: "What master of miscellaneous studies, that is deceptive, you have the ability to talk about the benefits of miscellaneous studies ..."

This is relatively broad and difficult to prove.

Peng Xin felt that he had found a rebuttal argument, "A person has nothing to do with the Liao people, and all of them can prove it. But you are bragging about miscellaneous learning, what do you want to do?"

He did not mention Shen An's military merits, because this has been proven.

Then grasp the miscellaneous knowledge.

Today, Shen An's literary fame is mainly due to the technique of inscriptions on the sea.

The technique of questioning the sea makes the road to the imperial examination relatively simple. For those students who do not have enough resources, the technique of questioning the sea is their guiding light, so that they can compete with candidates from regions with rich educational resources.

Therefore, when Peng Xin spoke of Shen An's bad words, some people present came to refute him. This is the legacy of the technique of the sea.

The people's hearts are unpredictable, but most people have clear grievances and grievances. With Shen An's favor, they will reciprocate.

This is the inheritance of China for many years. If you lose this heritage, it is the jungle of beasts.

"Miscellaneous ..."

Wang Jia frowned slightly.

Peng Xin, the name of Wang Jiao's genius, also heard about it. When he frowned, Peng Xin was determined.

Beating down the water dog is a common hobby of most people, as is Peng Xin.

"What is miscellaneous?"

Peng Xin has heard others talk about miscellaneous learning, but it is something like arithmetic, and it also teaches people what to know about fire, thunder and lightning ...

Is such a miscellaneous school worth your beep?

He looked at the left and right, and those who supported Shen An were straight-faced, and one of Huo Ran got up and scolded: "Peng Xin, you are a little man, and you will see you in the exam in the future."

Failure to take a test will naturally humiliate you.

This is the grudge of ordinary people.

"Do you want to know?" Wang Xu asked suddenly.

"Of course." Peng Xin said very reservedly: "Someone is thinking ... I'm afraid everyone here wants to know?"

Everyone nodded.

This is the Zhending Mansion, not far from the border of the Liao Kingdom. Naturally, culture and education are no better than Bianliang and other places.

So the miscellaneous knowledge is something. Everyone just has a vague impression. Since Wang Xu wants to show it, everyone just thinks it's a trick.

But Wang Jiao wanted to bring people in. He slowly said: "A certain chair of the Mangshan Academy, and miscellaneous learning is the foundation of the Mangshan Academy. Today you humiliate the miscellaneous learning, so someone will compare with you, dare ?"

Peng Xin smiled and said: "Dare if you dare! Who is afraid of who!"

Wang Xu nodded, a sharp flash in his eyes, and said, "Prepare the oil pan!"

After a few villagers stunned, Wang Jiao continued, "I got an iron chain."

The soldiers bowed their heads and went out to prepare.

Later, the news reached Hu Xicheng, who was restless, and he said impatiently: "Wang Anshi's son has the name of a genius, but what kind of oil pan does he make? Does miscellaneous knowledge also make the pan fried quail? Nonsense! "

The staff said: "While Wang Anshi's position is not obvious, he is highly valued by officials. If his son's disgraced face in Zhending Mansion is not beautiful after all, and you happen to be right, this is not good. It is easy to offend Wang Anshi. "

My son is humiliated under your Hu Xicheng's eyelids, what does that mean?

Wang Anshi will definitely regard Hu Xicheng as the opponent.

The staff exclaimed: "Beijing officials must not offend!"

Beijing officials are convenient to make small reports. If they fail to do so, they will increase Hu Xicheng's career.

Hu Xicheng said angrily: "You go and see, if it's not right, you drink back those people."

The staff got up and nodded and said, "They are making a lot of miscellaneous knowledge. Someone also knows miscellaneous knowledge. It is said to be all-encompassing ..."

"What is all-encompassing in this world, miscellaneous! It's just practical learning."

Hu Xicheng's vision is naturally different from those of those who read, but he is only a magistrate, and he does not know the specifics of miscellaneous studies.

The staff went to the restaurant all the way, just as the oil pan had been set up.

The flame licked the bottom of the pan, and the pan began to boil.

A group of people stood on the side, looking at Wang Xu with arms around him.

"What does this mean?" Peng Xin said curiously: "Aren't miscellaneous learners cook well? Yes, Shen'an is the home of cooking. The most outstanding thing in miscellaneous studies is cooking."

"Hahahaha!"

A group of people was laughing, but Wang Xu was very cold.

Xiang Bing handed over the iron chain, Wang Jiao took it, and then slowly sent it to the boiling oil pot.

"What is this for?"

"Fried iron chain?"

Everyone is puzzled.

Wang Jiao slowly put the iron chain in, and there was a ripple on the oil surface, which immediately continued to boil.

"Someone will reach out and take out the iron chain." Wang Jiao stared at Peng Xin, "You have to follow."

Peng Xin stunned: "Are you crazy? Will blow up your hands."

Wang Xu said: "Are you just asking if you dare?"

Peng Xin looked at the crowd and smiled, and someone said, "He must not dare."

This does not dare to say Wang Jiao, Peng Xin smiled and said: "If you dare, some dare."

Wang Jiao stared at him, "someone remembers your words, and those present here can be a witness. If he does not follow, someone will let someone throw him in ..."

"Okay, I'll wait to testify."

"If he repents, then grab his hand and shove it in."

"..."

It's not too much to watch the excitement, but everyone thinks that Wang Xu is intimidating Peng Xin, so it is very easy.

Peng Xin smiled and said: "You just take it, if you take it, then take it, the one who regrets it is the beast!"

If he repents, his family must be called beasts.

This is more vicious.

Wang Jiao was very satisfied. He walked to the oil pan and nodded innocently.

Wang Xu remembered what Shen An said.

——The boiling point and density determine the state of the two liquids under certain circumstances, such as vinegar and oil ...

Brother Anbei, how did you learn this kind of knowledge?

Miscellaneous knowledge, it is really mysterious!

Wang Jiao walked slowly to the pan, and everyone watched with breathless breath.

He reached over the oil pan and took a deep breath.

The staff felt that he was crazy, thinking that Wang Anshi's son had blown his hands into chicken feet in Zhending Mansion, he couldn't help but shouted, "No!"

Wang Jiao glanced at him, and his hand flicked down quickly.

"Yeah!"

"not good!"

"..."

Various exclamations sounded in the restaurant.

Wang Xu's hand sank into the pan.

Ruined!

The staff felt cold in his heart, knowing that he would not see Hu Xicheng when he went back.

Then you can only leave home.

The staff of the transshipment staff is very generous! And wherever you go, people will take a look at it, there is no shortage of wine and meat, and you can be recommended to be a small officer if you can't do it in the future. With the recommendation and care of the ambassador, I might be able to become a master in the future.

But now all this is gone.

Wang Xu, you killed somebody!

Everyone felt that Wang Jiao would scream and would quickly shake his hand.

But his face was indifferent, and he stretched out his hand to fish in the oil pan. When he got up again, he carried an iron chain in his hand, which was the one he dropped earlier.

Wang Jiao carried the iron chain and looked around slowly, his expression calm.

"His hands ... intact!"

A layer of oil hung on Wang Jiao's hand, and the oil continued to drip down, but his hand was intact.

"God! What kind of fairy art is this?"

"He dare to explore the oil pan!"

"Is his hand made of iron?"

"Something blind?"

"Someone also suspected that he was dazzling."

Wang Jiao looked at the crowd and threw the iron chain in again.

"Look."

He reached in with ease, and picked up the chain again, and then Xiang Bing shook his head slightly at him.

The vinegar is almost consumed, sir, don't play anymore!

Play your paws again and again!

Wang Xu certainly knows the danger. Zuo Zhen is frying quails every day. Occasionally splashed by the splashed oil beads, his taste is so sour!

He turned to stare at Peng Xin, "It's your turn."

Peng Xin shivered, and at this moment he felt that Wang Xu was afraid of being a liar.

His friend murmured on the side, "A person who has never seen a person's hand can withstand frying, this must be fraud ..."

This is embarrassing me Peng Xin!

He smiled and said calmly: "Try it if you are so."

"Yes, hurry up, if he makes a ghost, the oil pan is definitely not hot at the moment ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I have to say that once a person has broken away the idea of a ghost, he can find many miracles.

Peng Xin walked to the frying pan under the encouragement of his friends.

The oil pan is boiling constantly at the moment, and there are many oil fumes. It looks like the air on the oil surface is distorted.

Wang Jiao stood on the side and nodded slightly, as if saying goodbye, "It's your turn."

Mortal! You don't even know the density and boiling point, but dare to compare with a certain, is this a death?

Peng Xin smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Throw the iron chain in."

He felt that the iron chain was not good, and his friends praised, "You are really smart!"

The corners of several rural soldiers were twitching, thinking that even my family Lang Jun would have to admit that Wang Jiao was the smartest. You are a guy who ca n’t even pass the Jinshi.

Wang Xu slipped the iron chain down and backed away.

Everyone laughed.

"let's start."

My friends think that the night is long, and Peng Xin is the same.

The staff laughed at the edge: "Children's tricks."

He felt that Wang Jiao was doing tricks and was later exposed to embarrassment. However, it is always good for young people to suffer losses before they will grow in the future. Wang Anshi would think so if he wanted to come.

Peng Xin slowly reached out to the oil surface under everyone's attention.

Lying!

Not quite right!

He felt the heat scorching his hands.

This one……

Right?

A friend urged: "Hurry up, it's not good to be late."

Well, everything is unreal ...

He snapped his hands down.

There was more coldness in Wang Jiao's eyes.

This is the price you should pay.

If it were n’t for Zhen Dingfu, someone would kill you!