Ying Chengqiu did not respond.

He seemed too lazy to deal with the servant, and put his second finger into the female manager's mouth with a wicked smile.

The female manager blushed and she hated Ying Chengzuo charmingly.

This expression was completely different from what she had just looked like.

Ying Chengzu laughed loudly, full of ambition, hummed songs, ate wine, and played with girls, continuing his monotonous and depraved life.

"A man is not as good as an animal's skin! I am thirty-eight years old and have never heard of this!"

"Treat people like livestock! How could Your Majesty have such a relative! How could Ying have such a son! The Qin Dynasty is unfortunate!"

"I heard from my father that this son made a lot of talk in the court today, and the play revision of the Analects of Confucius is not a human being!"

Some guests noticed what was happening here, looked indignant and whispered, and despised Ying Chengqiu for everything he did.

They couldn't stand Ying Chengqiu's actions, and they thought that Ying Chengqiu's actions were too insulting.

They did not consider the feelings of the parties involved, they just wanted to express their contempt for Ying Chengqiu.

What is the best way to get closer to a Qin man?

Scolding Ying Chengzi.

On the table not far from Ying Chengqiu's table, there were two pots of wine and four plates of dishes. There were four people sitting around, all dressed in Confucian style.

The four Confucian scholars did not have beauties around them. It was not that they could not afford to find beauties, but that they were reluctant to leave and were too expensive.

As soon as they entered the inner door of the building, they saw Ying Chenghua holding two beauties alone, and their eyes were filled with jealousy.

The two beauties are not two concubines, but two prostitutes, which makes the jealousy in their eyes even stronger.

There are roughly two types of beauties in the building.

One is the identity of a concubine and a slave.

The other type is prostitute, who is an ordinary person and voluntarily enters the building.

The concubine has no right to choose, and the guests have to pick it up after they order. They have to accompany them to drink and sleep with them to play tricks. Even if they die, as long as the guests pay a high amount of money, they don’t need to be compensated by their lives.

Prostitutes have a certain degree of autonomy and can choose not to accept customers or sell themselves.

They have official identities and receive court salaries.

When a prostitute is killed, the guests not only have to pay their lives, but also confiscate huge amounts of family wealth.

Four Confucian scholars have been secretly paying attention to Ying Chengqiu and witnessed this playboy incident throughout the whole process.

When the four Confucian scholars heard that everyone around them was expressing their condemnation of Ying Chenghua, they exchanged their eyes and felt that the opportunity had come.

The youngest young Confucian scholar, three or four years older than the servant on the ground, grew up and slapped the table with his palm, and said angrily: "Chang'an is too ridiculous!"

The guests gathered their attention, the silk and bamboo music paused for a moment, the female manager frowned, and the wine dripped on her eyebrows.

Where did the young boy come to the building to cause trouble!

I have offended Chang'an Jun, and the money deposits today are not the same as yesterday!

Hearing the voice that had a hint of duckling voice, she judged that the person who spoke was old.

She was about to deal with this matter, but Ying Chengzu fell casually on her face, her two fingers clasped her teeth, and said with a smile: "Don't stop."

In the tower, Ying Chengqiu's words were no less than the imperial edict, and the female manager could only continue to show her oral skills.

At this time, the young Confucian scholar walked over with anger.

"The Book of Rites and Confucianism" has something to say! Confucianism can be close but not robbed, approach but not forced, kill but not humiliated. Chang'an Jun can comment on the Analects of Confucius! It is your Majesty's emperor who can ask Chunyu Pushe for advice! Please teach me what this sentence means!"

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They were ready to fight Ying Chengqiu for 300 rounds, and they all made their drafts in advance.

For example, if Ying Chengqiu said that he was a subordinate.

They retorted that the ministers were also human beings.

Confucius said that there is no difference in religion. We and our ministers have two eyes, one nose, one mouth, and two ears. Does Chang'an Jun think that he looks different?

No matter which aspect Ying Chengqiu looked at, they could find words to refute.

Their eyes were shining green, staring at Ying Chengxiang like four hungry wolves, waiting for Ying Chengxiang to speak, and then the refutation of Ying Chengxiang was completely gone, thus correcting the name of "The Analects of Confucius"!

Ying Chengqiu used another hand that was not in the mouth of the female manager and touched the ball of the beauty beside him.

This action naturally attracted the envious, jealous and hatred eyes of four people.

This guy deserves to be damn!

"I think what they said makes sense, then you get up."

Ying Chengqiu said to the servant lying on the ground.

The servant's face changed drastically when he heard this.

Getting up? Getting up means going to Mount Li to be imprisoned! It means going to die!

"No reason, no reason! Jun Ye, the minister is willing to lie down!"

"But they said that I am insulting you, and a soldier can be killed but not humiliated."

Why don’t you four die?

The servant roared in his heart and said flatteringly: "Your Lord did not insult me. The four guests said "The Confucian Action", which was the behavior of those Confucian gentlemen. I am a minister, and I am not a gentleman."

The servant glanced out of the corner of his eyes and saw the figures of the two people from Taichung who were just dragging him away.

He begged Ying Chengqiu with tears in his eyes: "Mr. Jun, please let me lie here! The ministers voluntarily lie here! Please let me lie here!"

Which is important, life and dignity?

There is nothing wrong with servants choosing life, and the four Confucian scholars choosing dignity.

Everyone has their own choice.

But if the four Confucian scholars want to make a choice for their servants, or to achieve their goal of correcting the name of the Analects of Confucius, that would be a big mistake!

The four Confucian scholars looked extremely ugly.

They did not expect Ying Chengqiu to do such a trick. Instead of refuting them, they agreed and wanted to release the servant.

As a result, the servant refuted on the spot. Although his tone was gentle, no matter how gentle the slap was, it was also a slap! It was still from a minister!

He was actually humiliated by this subordinate minister, and the four of them were ashamed of water and furious.
Chapter completed!