Liang Deng carefully picked up the bowl of wine with both hands, raising it inch by inch, fearing that half a drop would spill out.

The wine bowl stopped at the bottom of his nose, and his eyes stared directly at the wine in the bowl, as if looking at a priceless treasure. Guo Xuanwu looked aside and was confused.

I saw that his Adam's apple kept sliding downwards, swallowing saliva in large gulps. After a while, he put his lips to the edge of the bowl, took a small sip gently, and was reluctant to swallow it.

The ground lingers in your mouth, tasting it carefully.

"Ah! The fragrance lingers on the teeth and cheeks, and the aftertaste is endless. It is really a treasure in the world! For a lowly person like me, if I can take such a small sip, I will die without regrets even if I go out!" Liang Deng finally said

After swallowing the wine, he said with an intoxicated look.

Guo Xuanwu looked at him and said with a mixture of laughter and laughter: "Brother Liang, it's just a bowl of wine, is that enough?"

"You don't understand this. A real drunkard like me treats wine like a beloved lover. The taste of it is incomprehensible to outsiders..."

"Since you like this jar of wine so much, I'll give it to you. Take it back and drink it slowly!"

To his surprise, Liang Deng waved his hand and said with dignity: "No! Being able to drink a bowl is already my blessing. I am not a greedy person. Besides, this is the first time we meet.

It's wrong to take advantage of you. If you need my help in the future, just say it and don't be polite to me!"

Guo Xuanwu smiled and shook his head and said: "Then taste it slowly! I'll wash my face first!"

"You're busy with your business, don't be in a hurry!" Liang Deng took another small sip, stirring it back and forth in his mouth.

Guo Xuanwu washed himself casually in front of the wooden basin on the side of the door, which only took a few breaths. When he turned around, he saw that he had drank all the bowl of wine.

"Brother Liang! Don't you want something? Why..."

Liang Deng's face turned red and he smiled sheepishly: "Hehe! I really can't hold it back..."

"Then you're welcome! Have another bowl!" Guo Xuanwu smiled and picked up the wine jar.

"That's it!"

Liang Deng covered the bowl with one hand, shook his head and said, "If you drink too much, call my immediate boss, Zhonglang Jiang, and Niu Gang will find out, and I will suffer the consequences! This Niu Gang is Han Ba's son-in-law."

, he is a very snobbish person and loves petty gains. He is the type of person who plucking his hair. He will not even let go of the grains in my rice barn. He will move carloads of grains home. You must hide this jar of wine.

Well, otherwise, if he finds out, he won’t be able to leave you a single drop, and he won’t remember your favor!”

Guo Xuanwu had also heard of Niu Gang. After listening to Liang Deng's words, he had a general understanding of Niu Gang's character.

It is said that every other line is like a mountain, and the number one scholar in every line will be gained by chatting. In the chat with Liang Deng, Guo Xuanwu learned that he was a hereditary grain official and knew the quality and price of rice from all over the world.

, especially hated the corruption in official warehouses. When he said that the government offices in various states and counties would rather watch the people starve to death than open warehouses to provide disaster relief, he was even more excited and trembling.

Liang Deng got drunk as he talked, and started talking: "It's not that I look down on those officials, even some great scholars are included. They are not even a bit worse than those chivalrous people in the world! Those chivalrous people

Although intellectuals sometimes violate laws, they rob the rich and give to the poor, and use the money they get to help the poor, so they can gain people's respect!"

Guo Xuanwu also shook his head and sighed: "Alas! More than 300 years ago, Zhang Ju, a great hero, led more than 30,000 people to defend the imperial capital and helped the court quell the 'Three Kings Rebellion'. This heroic deeds that can be praised and praised are actually forgotten.

Murong Ming, a great scholar of the generation at that time, was deleted from the history books. It is obvious that he looked down upon and did not believe that a ruthless man would do such a thing!"

"well said!"

Liang Deng reached out and grabbed the wine jar, poured himself a large bowl, and drank half the bowl in one go. Guo Xuanwu wanted to laugh, but he suppressed it and didn't show it.

Liang Deng wiped his mouth with his sleeve, blushed and said: "I won't talk about the distant ones, let's talk about this dynasty! Murong Liu, a great scholar in the early days of the Lingyue Dynasty, was an upright person. In his book "Lei Yue Ji",

There is a chapter dedicated to expressing his admiration for chivalrous men, but it is a pity that he did not get a good ending!"

Of course Guo Xuanwu knew this history and asked with a smile: "What do you mean?"

Liang Deng was in a state of drunkenness, his eyes were gleaming, and he said angrily loudly: "When he was sentenced to 'castration', he could actually avoid the disaster by just spending money. It's a pity that he is an upright official and has nothing to do with his sleeves, so he can only suffer the consequences of torture."

Although there were many Confucian scholars in high-ranking positions at that time, who extended a helping hand? Didn’t each of them protect themselves wisely and draw a clear line of demarcation with him, for fear of being burned?”

He picked up the wine bowl again, took a big drink, and cursed angrily: "I spat! Where is the holy way? Where is the saint? Where is the holy king? Where is the gentleman? All scholars in the world have succumbed to power.

Under this situation, only chivalrous people will challenge the cruel and unkind ruling class! Chivalry! is the eternal flame of human spirituality! Once the time is right, it will form a prairie fire and be unstoppable! Of course, the ruling class will hate them deeply and want to

Get rid of it quickly!"

He held the bowl in both hands and drank the rest of the wine in one breath. He no longer felt bad. The wine dripped from the corner of his mouth and filled his chest, just like the hot tears shed by the injustice in his heart.

"The spirit of chivalry is moral courage! It is the iron backbone of our great nation and its everlasting blood! If it is taken away, the entire nation will become a pile of mud and will be exterminated sooner or later!"

"Bang!" With a sound, Liang Deng pressed the wine bowl heavily on the table, his chest rising and falling violently.

Guo Xuanwu's face was respectful and awe-inspiring, he poured another bowl of wine for him, filled a bowl for himself, touched each other, and drank it all with great pride.

He said with deep emotion: "Alas! At that time, the great scholar Mo Xun once said: There are three kinds of 'you' in the world, all of them are traitors who harm their character and corrupt their morals. They are the 'ranger', the 'lobby' and the 'parade'. They are majestic and majestic.

To make fortune, to make use of personal relationships to make friends with party members is called "Ranger"; to be eloquent and scheming in an endless stream, to use power to seek power is called "lobbying"; to be pleasant, hypocritical, secretly establish gangs, and do whatever it takes to build momentum for oneself in order to gain power and benefits.

, called 'parade'. These three types of people are the source of disaster. This statement is really disgusting!"

After three bowls of wine, Liang Deng had already regarded Guo Xuanwu as a confidant. He slammed the table, grinned and cursed: "Fuck these great scholars! They all have dog eyes that look down on others.

Not as good as my belly button! Who is not selfish and currying favor with the powerful? The purpose of Mo Xun, who has gained fame and is so good, is nothing more than to blind people's eyes and distort the essence of chivalry in order to please the ruling class.
Chapter completed!