"Before we talk about knitting sweaters, we first need to talk about the history of sweaters. To talk about the history of sweaters, we have to talk about the evolution of human clothing."
"In ancient times, humans drank hair and blood, and only used leaves to wrap around their waists to cover their shame. Later, it was tree bark, and then..."
The lady in charge of the lecture spoke passionately on the podium.
In response to the banished immortal's request, the class period will be lengthened.
So instead of teaching everyone how to knit sweaters, the aunt talked about the evolution history of clothes.
All the courtiers present looked impatient.
Some people said: "This has already been discussed in the lesson on silkworm raising."
Someone else said: "I also learned it in the textile class."
Someone else said: "I also learned a lesson about breeding and propagation of Sang Ma."
The aunt coughed dryly and said calmly: "The Master said, you can learn the new by reviewing the past, don't you understand?"
courtier:"……"
These mud-legged people have become literate, and they are really powerful when they lift the bar.
With no choice, everyone could only listen obediently.
The aunt coughed dryly and continued to tell.
Finally, she finished talking about the history of clothing, and then started talking about the benefits of sweaters.
The courtiers all listened impatiently, but Feng Quli heard something different.
"Is this lesson just about learning sweaters? It doesn't seem like that."
"If we just learn how to knit, why should we start with the process of degrading hair and drinking blood? The so-called basic necessities of life are the four major things for people to survive."
"The real expression of banishing the immortal should be clothes."
"You need to eat to satisfy your hunger, and you need to wear clothes to cover your body. Clothes are first of all to keep out the cold, and secondly to be dignified."
In an instant, Feng Quli thought of a lot.
At this time, the aunt said again: "Now, let's formally talk about how to make sweaters."
None of the courtiers spoke. Only Feng Quli agreed excitedly.
The courtiers all looked at Feng Quli in confusion, wondering what this guy was up to.
Wasn't this person tortured terribly by Huaiguzi? Why are you so cooperative now? Could it be that you are afraid? Do you want to show your kindness to Huaiguzi? Isn't this too unethical?
But Feng Quili remained unmoved, with only one thought in his mind: "You idiots know nothing."
The aunt took out two sewing needles and said to everyone: "Everyone, take a look, this thing looks like this. Pass it through like this, go around like this..."
Everyone studied very seriously.
You have to be serious. After all, there are homework and exams after studying. If you fail the exam, you will have to retake it.
The cost of repair is a trivial matter, and everyone here is not short of money. The point is it's so embarrassing.
Wang Wan once took a pig-raising class for three months, and it was really miserable.
Soon, the lady taught them all the basic acupuncture techniques.
These courtiers are studying hard, but they are all very poor.
Only Feng Quili learned quickly and could already weave good finished products.
The aunt nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, very good. Whether a person studies hard can be seen at a glance."
None of the courtiers spoke, but they sneered in their hearts: "Isn't this a curse?"
What's wrong with a grown man? He's learning to knit sweaters, and he's knitting sweaters with all his heart.
Isn't this a curse?
The courtiers cast sympathetic glances at Feng Quli.
But then, they were stunned.
They found that Feng Quili was not angry at all. Not only was he not angry, he also had a bit of pride and pride on his face.
He even stood up and bowed to my aunt sincerely to thank her.
courtier:"……"
Okay, the censor doctor has changed so quickly since he lost the dispute with the banished immortal. He became so shameless in an instant, and I almost didn’t recognize him.
The long night class was quickly finished. The aunt praised Feng Quili emphatically, and then the courtiers walked outside.
After everyone left, Li Shui came in.
He said to the aunt a little worriedly: "Is our teaching progress too fast? These talents learned to knit sweaters on the first day they came here. What will happen next?"
The aunt said with a smile: "Don't worry about banishing the immortal, there are still many tricks behind you."
Li Shui asked in confusion: "What's the trick?"
The aunt took out a pamphlet and introduced it enthusiastically: "Exiled Immortal, please look, this is a peony, this is a chrysanthemum, this is a morning glory..."
Li Shui: "..."
The aunt said: "From now on, I will teach them to weave a pattern and color in every class. These flowers are enough for them to learn for a year."
Li Shui gave Auntie a thumbs up: "Very good, very good. Well done."
The aunt opened her mouth and smiled very honestly.
…………
"Sir, I finally caught Huai Guzi's handle."
In the dark night, someone quietly opened the door of Zhao Teng's study.
Zhao Teng stood up excitedly: "Seriously?"
The man nodded vigorously: "It's absolutely true. The villain has been visiting for a year and finally caught him through various clues."
Zhao Teng couldn't help but want to laugh loudly: "That's great."
Everyone thought that Zhao Teng had given in and had become Huaiguzi's best friend willingly.
Only Zhao Teng knew whether it was true or not. He had been looking for evidence that Huaiguzi had taken bribes and violated the law, and today, he finally found it.
He asked the man a little excitedly: "What did you find out?"
The man said: "The villain has been out for more than a year, focusing on the Huaiguzi property. In other words, the property of Shangjun Courtyard."
"The villain discovered that this coal mine is full of doubts."
Zhao Teng asked: "Why is there so much doubt?"
The man said: "Coal mine workers' wages are extremely high."
Zhao Teng snorted, feeling slightly disappointed, and said, "I know this. Exiled Immortal once explained that coal mines are very dangerous, and these workers risk their lives to mine coal, so their wages are very high."
The man said: "However, these workers are injured, injured and missing from time to time..."
Zhao Teng said: "Didn't I already say this? Coal mines are very dangerous, and it is normal for those workers to be injured or killed."
The man smiled slightly and said, "My lord, I don't know. The imperial court has specified regulations before, requiring those coal mines to mine coal according to certain regulations to minimize accidents."
Zhao Teng said: "Yes."
The man said: "However, if we really follow this regulation, the cost will be very high. Many coal mines are reluctant to invest so much, so they will violate it, so accidents will happen."
Zhao Teng: "Huh?"
The man added: "After the accident, these people were very scared and worried about being found out by the court. Therefore, they would pretend that nothing happened and quietly give some money to the family members of the deceased to keep them quiet."
Zhao Teng looked thoughtful: "Is this so?"
The man nodded and said, "Exactly. So the villain started here and found out that there are problems in many coal mines. Therefore, this is a good opportunity to bring down Huaiguzi."
Zhao Teng said: "However, many people have invested in this coal mine recently. Are you sure that the coal mines in question are Huaiguzi's industries?"
The man smiled and said, "I'm not sure, but... the Huaiguzi industry should not be spared."
"In addition, the villain also discovered that some coal mines employ illegal workers."
Zhao Teng asked in confusion: "What is this illegal worker?"
The man said: "The so-called black workers are the slang in the industry. They are workers without identity."
"Some are fugitive prisoners, and some are poor people from barbarian countries. These people have no household registration. They do the dirtiest and most tiring work in the coal mines, but their income is very meager or even no income."
"These people dare not leave the coal mine because they are more dangerous outside. Therefore, the mine owners ravage them even more wantonly."
"If an accident occurs in the mine, these people will be even more unlucky because they do not have household registration, and the mine owner will not even be able to compensate."
Zhao Teng slammed the table and said, "It's really lawless."
The man smiled and said: "Sir, I think that illegal work is also the key to overthrowing the Immortal."
Zhao Teng said: "Actually, I don't want to bring down the Immortal. The achievements of the Immortal are obvious to all, so why do we have to bring him down? What I really want to do is to draw a clear line with the Immortal and let everyone know .I am not the same type of person as the banished immortal."
The man nodded and gave Zhao Teng a thumbs up: "The adults are noble and upright, but the villains cannot be as good as that."
Zhao Teng said: "You will keep the list of black mines you found. I will report it tomorrow."
The man nodded and took out a piece of paper.
…………
Prime Minister's Mansion.
Wang Wan and Wang Jia are playing chess.
Wang Jia said with a smile: "Your Excellency, you have been planning it for so long, why don't you start it?"
Wang Wan said with a smile: "Don't worry, don't worry, the threat has just been eliminated now."
"Feng Quli has been taken into my pocket. From now on, he, the imperial censor, will never dare to do anything inappropriate. At this time, I will just calm down and take care of it."
Wang Jia said: "I heard that Feng Quli was at Banished Immortal's place today, and he was extremely well-behaved. He seemed to have the intention of seeking refuge with Banished Immortal."
Wang Wan sneered: "To seek refuge in an immortal? He is quite embarrassing."
Wang Jia said: "Master, if Feng Quli really takes refuge in the banished immortal, this matter will be very difficult to handle. If the banished immortal uses Feng Quli to threaten us, wouldn't it be..."
Wang Wan said: "It doesn't matter. Feng Jia and Feng Xiaojia are still in our hands. We have captured Feng Quili's weak point, and he does not dare to act rashly."
Wang Jia shook his head: "Otherwise. Master, think about it, if Ban Xian and Feng Quli join forces, will the so-called bribery and the so-called loan still be a problem?"
"The Banished Immortal will help him cover it up. When the time comes, he will downplay it and say it is a misunderstanding. I don't think His Majesty will go into details. By then, we will be in danger."
Wang Wan nodded in agreement: "What you said makes sense. Do you have any thoughts on this?"
Wang Jia chuckled and said extremely treacherously: "Master, I have a plan. I will make sure that Feng Quili cannot seek refuge in the banished immortal."
Wang Wan: "Oh?"
Wang Jia came over with a smile and spoke in Wang Wan's ear.
Wang Wan beamed when he heard this: "You kid, you have some crooked ideas. That's all, just do as you say."
Wang Jia nodded and bowed: "Yes, I understand. Master, just wait for my good news."
Wang Wan nodded enigmatically.
The next day, someone published an article on the front page of the Confucian newspaper. The name of the article was: Wen Xin Fu.
The whole article has only one theme: although all the evidence points to me. But I want to say that those are all false accusations and false news. I am innocent and I have a clear conscience.
The author of this fu was not signed, and the whole fu was not explained what was going on, but everyone believed that it was Feng Quli's handiwork.
Because Feng Quli had just published a poem on innocence not long ago, and the current poem on asking the heart is obviously in the same vein as the poem on innocence.
As soon as this poem came out, the melon-eating people in Xianyang City were very happy, because it meant that Feng Quili was challenging the banished immortal, and it meant that there was another melon to eat.
And those courtiers were a little puzzled.
This Feng Quli, when he went to night school two days ago, didn't he admire the banished immortal? Why did you suddenly publish Questioning Heart Fu again?
What exactly is going on?
The courtiers thought about it and finally came to a conclusion.
Feng Quili did not give in. He was still the indomitable imperial doctor in Wen Xin Fu.
As for his various performances during night classes, that can only mean one thing: Feng Quili really likes knitting sweaters.
Unexpectedly, the censor doctor seems to be a mighty man, but he actually has such an unknown side...
Feng Quili, on the other hand, was confused as he looked at the newspaper: What the hell happened? Who wrote an article imitating my technique? The point is, this article was not written by me at all.
Feng Quli was confused and walked out of Chunyu Hotel. He wanted to ask the Confucian newspaper to find out who wrote this thing.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Feng Quili walked to the front desk, the employees of Chunyu Hotel nodded to him and said hello, their attitude was much more respectful than before.
Feng Quili looked at the front desk in confusion.
The receptionist said with emotion: "We never expected that the imperial censor would be so courageous. We admire him deeply, so we came here to express our respect."
Feng Quli: "..."
What the hell is this?
Feng Quli arrived at the Confucian newspaper, and the editors and reporters of the Confucian newspaper were busy.
Feng Quili asked: "Who wrote this innocence poem in today's newspaper?"
Everyone in the Confucian newspaper looked at Feng Quili in surprise, with meaningful smiles on their faces: "Master Feng, why do you ask questions knowingly?"
Feng Quli: "..."
He collapsed and said, "I didn't write this. How did you get this article?"
The reporter said: "When we opened the door early in the morning, we found this article stuffed under the door. According to regulations, the article selected for the front page is worth 10,000 yuan. This money..."
When Feng Quili heard the words "ten thousand dollars", his heart suddenly jumped.
With this ten thousand yuan, I can live safely in Chunyu Hotel and don't have to worry about three meals a day. As long as I can hold on until my salary is paid next month, everything will be fine.
He coughed dryly and said: "Haha, I didn't expect that I was recognized by you even though I didn't sign it. Yes, this innocence poem was indeed written by me."
The reporters all laughed: "Your Excellency, you are so literary."
Feng Quili smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay. That ten thousand dollars..."
The reporter hurriedly went to withdraw the money.
