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"Young master is weak, lethargic, dull complexion, shortness of breath, according to the medical book, the young master is a disease of kidney deficiency, that is to say, young master, you need to control sexual intercourse."

"My Nima, my Nima." Liu Mingzhi spun around, trying to find something handy.

Liu Song jumped three feet away: "Master, a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands, you have to calm down, being irritable means that your kidney deficiency has reached a very serious level, if you don't treat it in time, you will easily... "

"Little calf, stop for me. Today, I will let you know why the flowers are so popular. It is related to the avenue of dignity. I want to fight you to the death. Stop for me."

Liu Mingzhi suddenly felt that he was full of energy, and he took the lead in chasing after Liu Song who had already run away.

"Master, you asked Xiaosong to say, the so-called gentleman must do what he says, and what he does must bear fruit. You can't avenge your private revenge publicly."

After the two were chasing, they didn't even feel that they had reached the gate of Dangyang Academy, Liu Mingzhi held his knees with both hands and panted heavily: "Little calf, don't let the young master catch you, or the young master will send you to the palace. Holy."

"Little friend, I see that your complexion is reddish and blue, you are short of breath, and your limbs are weak. This is a sign of kidney deficiency. Be careful, my friend." A slightly old and kind voice came.

"Your uncle has kidney deficiency, it's not over, right?"

Chapter 7 The Mystery of the Liu Family

Wen Renzheng is more than seventy years old, with gray hair on the temples, those eyes that have been deeply tempered by the vicissitudes of the years are still bright, shining with a shrewd light, although the body is old, but the pace is steady.

The hair was meticulously combed and tied at random with a wooden tie. Wen Renzheng couldn't help but stroking his beard. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He unknowingly pulled off a few beards with his right hand without realizing it. On his face, he looked at Liu Mingzhi who had just climbed the mountain gate in amazement.

Liu Mingzhi was a little surprised when he realized that the scolding he hurriedly scolded was not Liu Song, and looked up at the energetic old man standing in front of him and the book boy not far away.

"Sir, it's really disrespectful. The student was playing with the book boy just now, and he didn't expect to bump into the old gentleman.

Wen Renzheng nodded indifferently, with a faint smile still on his face, he was only shocked by Liu Mingzhi's extreme reaction just now, but he didn't take it into his heart after recovering, and said with a light smile, "Little friend, don't be too polite, The so-called don't blame those who don't know, how can this old man care about a junior."

Liu Mingzhi couldn't take a rest, and hurriedly returned to the scholar's etiquette: "Student Liu Mingzhi, a person from Jinling, came to Dangyang Academy to study at the order of his father. I don't know the old gentleman's name, so the student dared to ask."

Wen Renzheng said cheerfully: "It turned out to be the young master of Liu Yuanwai's family in the Liu family in Jinling. He is indeed a talented and handsome man. The old man's name is like thunder. It is an honor for Liu son to come to Dangyang Academy to study. Dangyang Academy Mountain Chief Wen Renzheng welcomes Young Master Liu."

"It turns out that the old gentleman is the well-known Wen Shanzhang. The student didn't know Wen Shanzhang was here, so I was rude. Student Liu Mingzhi met Wen Shanzhang. I wish Wenshan a long life than Nanshan, and a blessing like the East Sea." Liu Liu Mingzhi saluted respectfully. After all, he is the leader of the academy, so it is right to leave a good impression.

Uh-huh-huh muffled laughter came, Liu Song stood aside, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, his shoulders were shaking unceasingly, it could be seen that he was quite uncomfortable, Liu Song opened his mouth slightly and mouthed to Liu Mingzhi Two words: "Smell people."

Wen Renzheng's face was a little crimson, and he lived up to his previous immortal appearance. He boasted, and looked at Liu Mingzhi depressedly: "Mr. Liu, this old man's surname is Wenren, and his single name is Zheng."

The corners of Liu Mingzhi's mouth opened slightly, and he looked at the old man in front of him with some bewilderment. Does this count as flattering on the horse's leg?

"What is the matter with your little friend just now?"

"The younger generation was ordered by my father to come to Dangyang Academy to study."

"No." Wen Renzheng said two words decisively.

"Don't, don't, don't, I've heard about the virtues of old Mr. Wenren for a long time. He is generous and kind, so he shouldn't care about me as a junior." Liu Mingzhi pleaded with a bitter face.

Wen Renzheng looked at Liu Mingzhi with a half-smile, with a strange expression on his old face: "Although my Dangyang Academy has a higher threshold than Guozijian, it is not a place where everyone can enter if they want, you know. Yet?"

Looking at Wen Renzheng's expression, Liu Mingzhi was a little confused, what do I know, I know, I know a hammer.

"Boy is confused, please ask Dean Wenren to make it clear."

Wen Renzheng smacked his lips and shook his head: "You can't say it, you can't say it, you have to understand this, the old man neither belittles himself nor brags, Dangyang Academy, it's very easy to come in, I can just say a word, I understand now. Yet?"

"Oh oh oh oh... I get it, I get it, kid." Seeing Wen Renzheng winking, Liu Mingzhi felt as if he understood something, took out two pieces of Mrs. Liu from his bosom and stuffed them privately. The two hundred taels of silver bills given to him were handed to Wen Renzheng with a look of reluctance: "Put them away quickly, and don't let me see them again."

Wen Renzheng looked at the two banknotes that Liu Mingzhi took out, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot: "Liu family boy, do you think that you can do whatever you want if you have money? A bastard has entered Yang Academy."

"what?"

"Ah what, show your skills, this old man also wants to see if Liu Da Gongzi, who is famous in Jinling, is eligible to enter Dangyang Academy."

Liu Mingzhi stammered with a masked face, "Why... how to show it off, no... haven't experienced such battles before."

"Should know the Four Books and Five Classics?"

"will not."

"Have you read the Collection of Classics and History?"

"will not."

"The art of war will always be better."

"will not."

"A gentleman's six arts at least a little, right?"

Liu Mingzhi carefully bit his fingers with his teeth and still shook his head: "Okay... I don't think so."

Wen Renzheng suppressed the anger in his heart: "Don't tell the old man that you don't know how to recite poems and compose Fu?"

"This is it! This is it! The seven orifices have passed through the six."

Wen Renzheng asked curiously, "How?"

Liu Mingzhi's face collapsed: "I don't know anything."

Wen Renzheng's face turned purple: "Then what are you doing in Dangyang Academy? Get out of here."

Looking at Wen Renzheng Liu Mingzhi who looked like a bull in heat, he swallowed softly: "You forced the young master, so don't blame the young master for not being sympathetic."

"what are you going to do?"

Liu Mingzhi gritted his teeth and looked at Wen Renzheng, his eyes were red: "Profound meaning, great summoning technique, money can turn ghosts." After speaking, he cruelly took out five hundred taels of silver bills and held them up: "500 taels."

You must know that although the Dragon Dynasty is in decline, hard currency like silver still has a strong purchasing power. Ten taels of silver are enough for a family of five to live comfortably for half a year. 500 taels is for ordinary people. Enough to be called a huge sum of money.

Wen Renzheng raised his eyes and looked at the bank note in Liu Mingzhi's hand: "My Dangyang Academy has the reputation of producing all the talents in the world, and you want to buy the old man with 500 taels of silver?"

Liu Mingzhi gritted his teeth and took out another 100 taels of silver note: "Another 100 taels."

"The Four Books and Five Classics can be reviewed slowly, but a subset of classics and history..."

"700 taels."

"These can be made up gradually. Reciting poems and writing poems is an indispensable subject in the imperial examination. This is..."

"800 taels."

"Reciting poems and composing right is an acquired habit that can be cultivated. The six arts of a gentleman are the foundation of a scholar. Old age..."

"1000 taels, old man, don't push yourself too hard. If you dare to say one more nonsense, the young master will turn around and leave. Even the peeled young master who was beaten by the old man will recognize it."

Wen Renzheng flew like an arrow from the string and flashed beside Liu Mingzhi, grabbed the silver note in Liu Mingzhi's hand, and put the silver note into his cuff without Liu Mingzhi noticing: "Liu Gongzi wrote a poem at will. Well, these are the rules of the academy, even if the old man is the leader of a mountain, he can't violate it at will, and the process that should be followed should still be followed."