Whether it is forcibly robbing a woman from the people or not, Huang Wei can't escape his claws anyway.

Speaking of which, Yang Dashuai has been living hard these days. Every morning, he is so eager to have a warm body beside him. Unfortunately, he is either too young to do anything or embroidered shoes like donkey hooves. Finally, he finally met a situation that satisfies him in all aspects. Now he can't wait to cook the pot of raw rice.

As for whether she will have another lover...

There are not so many messy things these days. The reason is the order of the matchmaker and the words of the parents. After all, the Huang family is also a family-born family, and they are also a lady from a noble family. Of course, even if there is really a knife, they will have to take away the love. The handsome man must be a bit domineering. Just go back and find a matchmaker to come to propose marriage directly. The Huang family is now on the same boat with him. Huang Baijia has a good relationship with him. There is nothing unexpected about this marriage. As for whether Huang Wei will have any bloody things like getting engaged...

She is seventeen years old and is considered a standard old girl. Children of her age will leave. How could she be delayed until now if someone really does?

As long as nothing unexpected happens, it can be said that this handsome lady will definitely not be able to escape.

This guy was fantasizing about the wedding night, peeling Huang Wei to the point of the little Aries. Then she looked at herself shyly in the beautiful lights, waiting for her to pounce on her and show her power. Suddenly, an old face with a beard appeared in front of her, and then she heard the thick voice of the old monk Yi Nian shouting: "Masterman!"

"Uh, what's wrong with the master? Is this?"

Yang Feng came back to his senses and said.

Next to this old monk who likes to kill and set fire, there is a man in his fifties, wearing a long gown and dragging a braid behind him. Under the strict order of leaving his head but not leaving his braid, there is no one on the island who can keep this thing. Even the newcomers who come to join the house were cut directly when they go ashore. Moreover, the old monk Yi Nian is the main executor. He didn't even give this person a scissors and brought it to the Grand Marshal's Mansion. He must be an old friend.

"Master, Lao Huang was captured by the Tartars!"

Monk Yi Nian didn't take a look at him and said anxiously.

Yang Feng immediately ran wildly in his heart.

Ni, do you want to be so coincidental? I was about to attack someone’s granddaughter, but he was caught. What’s more important is that the reason I was arrested was to work for me. Is this a way to save me or not? If I don’t save me, I guess I will have no hope for Huang Wei in this life, but if I have to save me...

"What's going on, let's talk about it in detail."

He said immediately.

The man beside the old monk Yi Nian clasped his fists and quickly introduced the arrest of Huang Baijia. Lao Huang was sold by Mao Qiling when Xiaoshan lobbied Mao Qiling to come to join Yang Feng. This person was Shao Tingcai, a disciple of Mao Qiling, and he was also a disciple of Huang Zongxi. After knowing it, he came to report the news. He knew him and Mr. Yi Nian. After being sent ashore by a patrol Ming army warship, he encountered Yi Nian, so he was taken directly to Yang Feng. However, he was not sure whether he was resigning, so he did not cut his braids for him.

"Thank you, Mr. Lord, where is Mr. Lord now?"

Yang Feng bowed to him and said.

"It should still be in the prison of the Hangzhou Niotai Yamen. Zhejiang Governor Zhang Xie was summoned to Beijing because the army bombarded the city and killed too many bannermen, so he was summoned to Beijing and it would take two days to set off. The master's brother is considered a criminal, and he is preparing to take him back to Beijing together. It is also a credit."

Shao Tingcai said.

"Okay, then we still have time!"

In other words, there are two days left, but this does not bring much help to him, unless he can break through Hangzhou in these two days and open the prison to rescue people. But the two battalions of troops under his command are not trained yet, even if they are trained well, I am afraid there is no hope. At this time, the Qing army was not yet at the time of the Eight-Nation Alliance, even if he equipped them with rifles, it would still be very troublesome to fall into urban street fighting.

Yang Feng winked at Monk Yi Nian while speaking, and made a scissor gesture with his fingers. The old monk nodded in understanding and quietly pulled out his big scissors that he never left. Before Shao Tingcai could react, he suddenly grabbed his braid.

“Master, what are you going to do?”

Shao Tingcai turned his head and shouted, but unfortunately it was too late at this time. The old monk's scissors flashed quickly behind his head, and then a braid came down.

"Since Mr. Shao is here, he will naturally stay and ask for advice day and night. As for the noble family, I will arrange someone to pick him up. If you come, arrange a house for Mr. Shao. Let's get familiar with him here first, and then arrange a position later."

Yang Feng said with a smile.

He had already remembered that this person had come. Shao Tingcai was a believer of Liu Zongzhou who died of hunger strike after losing Hangzhou, and was also the main successor of Wang Yangming's Xinxue in the Qing Dynasty.

Like Huang Baijia, he is also a miscellaneous scholar. He is good at science, literature, philosophy, and even military arts. If he makes good use of it, he is also an assistant talent. Naturally, he cannot let go such a person. Since he has come, he cannot let him go. Moreover, he is also the main college of Yaojiang Academy. He should be regarded as the orthodox leader of Xinxue now. Once he joins his own subordinates, it will obviously be a great call for the students of Yaojiang Academy.

In fact, Yang Feng had discovered it at this time, and now it is obviously a key node for Confucianism to become slave thought.

Because of Wang Shouren's rise in the Ming Dynasty, Confucianism was finally divided into Zhu Pahui's Neo-Confucianism and Wang Shouren's Mind Studies. Because Wang Shouren's star aura actually became the mainstream in the late Ming Dynasty, Mind Studies began to be gradually abandoned. However, those guys who talked about their hearts and minds in their spare time and died in danger and died in the process of the demise of the Ming Dynasty were too disappointing, which led to the Mind Studies beginning to be seriously suspicious.

At this time, in order to facilitate rule, Kang Mazi took advantage of the opportunity to pick up Neo-Confucianism, which was almost kicked into the garbage dump, and vigorously suppressed the development of Mind Science. All Confucian scholars in Mind Science were abandoned and even destroyed by literary inquisitions. In the end, Mind Science fell in decline in China, while Neo-Confucianism became authentic Confucianism with the support of the Emperors of the Qing Dynasty. Even Neo-Confucianism was severed. After hundreds of years of domestication, Confucianism completely turned Confucianism into a slave.
Chapter completed!