Proton is Emperor [Rebirth]

The era of Xie Yuan's rebirth is somewhat similar to the style of the Wei and Jin Dynasties on the earth he once lived in.Although not completely similar, at least in terms of food, the Daqing Dynasty had already tried all kinds of weird food at this time, but in some customs, such as the preferences of the world, they were quite similar.

For example, Mr. Yuanshan, as the son of a family, although he is not an official, his temperament is quite rebellious. Because the family is a minister of the previous dynasty, Mr. Yuanshan is not afraid of the royal family of this dynasty at all, and expresses his attitude mercilessly , none of his sons could be officials of the Daqing Dynasty.

But people in the world are so strange. Mr. Yuanshan clearly rejected the Daqing court who implicated and persuaded him to join the court as an official. Not only was he not punished by the Daqing court, but was even more respected by the world. , It spread more and more widely in the Daqing Dynasty.

Although Mr. Yuanshan himself had never been an official and ordered his children not to be officials in the court for a lifetime, he did not stop his family from refusing to be an official in the Qing Dynasty.

As for one of Mr. Yuan Shan's cousins, when he was in Chang'an City, because he was repeatedly invited by the prince, he entered the court and became one of the prime ministers.

So far, Mr. Yuan Shan has gained a clear name in the Daqing Dynasty, and he was born in a family with a clean and strong family background. In the imperial court, his cousin was the master, and many relatives and students were officials. Mr. Yuan Shan's reputation can only be spread far and wide. Far away, even in the annals of history, it may not leave a mark. Naturally, countless people flock to Mr. Yuan Shan's [-]th birthday.

Even the Daqing court had two envoys sent by the sage to congratulate them.

Mr. Yuan Shan's birthday ceremony can only be more grandiose.

And Xie Yuan took a fancy to this.

He let the sake hold a tray, on which were placed the two album books, and among the bustling birthday celebration crowd, he finally waited for the time when Mr. Yuanshan's disciples took turns to celebrate their birthdays.

——Although Mr. Yuanshan opened the Yuanshan Academy to recruit students, most of the teachers who actually teach the students in the academy are disciples of Mr. Yuanshan or invited educated people from poor families or aristocratic families. Those students can only be regarded as students of Mr. Yuanshan, not disciples.

There are only 13 people who can be called disciples of Mr. Toyama and have been personally taught by Mr. Toyama.

And Xie Yuan is the last of these 13 people, and also the person Yuan Shan likes the least.

Xie Yuan sighed softly, but then he curled his lips slightly again - although Mr. Yuan Shan didn't like him, he accepted him as his disciple after all.And what he really needs now is only the title of Mr. Yuan Shan's disciple.

They all get what they need.

Xie Yuan felt a little more comfortable after thinking about it this way.

And at this time, Xie Yuan's fourth senior brother He Yunmo had just delivered his congratulatory gift, and was unexpectedly praised by the teacher, and many people who came to participate in the teacher's birthday also praised him for his ingenuity, Filial piety is commendable.

He Yunmo was overjoyed in his heart. After he came down, he saw his little junior brother standing there stupidly. He couldn't help feeling pity for him. He went forward and patted his little junior brother on the head, and said with a smile: "Young junior brother is young. Whatever you give, the teacher will like it."

Xie Yuan is usually taken care of by this senior brother who has passed the age and still refuses to become an official. Hearing this, he knows that what he said is too false, but he is also happy that the fourth senior brother comforted him. After thinking about it, he said: " Well, I thought so too."

He Yunmo: "..." He really just wanted to comfort this little junior brother a little bit.

Everyone in Yuanshan Academy knew that the teacher didn't like this little junior.He Yunmo even felt that if it wasn't known to the world that Mr. Yuan Shan had accepted thirteen disciples, the last disciple would still be from a poor family.Mr. Yuanshan would even simply not allow this little disciple to attend the congratulatory birthday at this moment.After all, this is not only the meaning of Mr. Yuan Shan's disciples to thank his teacher, but also an opportunity for Mr. Yuan Shan to let more people know about his disciples.

It's a pity that even though Mr. Yuan Shan doesn't like people from poor families, in this world, there are few noble families and most of them are from poor families. For the sake of his own reputation, Mr. Yuan Shan has no choice but to grit his teeth and endure Xie Yuan.

He Yunmo waited for about half an hour with his little junior brother at the side, and the remaining eight junior brothers finally sent up all the congratulatory words and gifts, and finally it was the little junior brother beside him's turn.

The grandson next to Mr. Yuan Shan paused for a while when he finally read Xie Yuan's name, and then continued: "Mr. Yuan Shan's thirteen disciples, Xie Yuan from a humble family."

In fact, He Yunmo stayed in the academy for more than [-] years and never really went out, so he didn't know that the news that Mr. Yuan Shan didn't like his last disciple had already spread all over the place.

Although common people don't know about it, those high-ranking officials and upstarts have heard about it a long time ago.

They saw that even though Mr. Yuanshan had heard his grandson's words, he was still seriously flipping through the solitary bamboo slips sent by No. 12 disciples, as if he had never heard the voice of his grandson calling his last disciple. He also heard the string song and knew the elegant meaning, knelt on the mat, whispering to each other, and refused to give Xie Yuan any face.

Xie Yuan, while Mr. Yuan Shan looked down at the solitary copy and whispered among the nobles around him, calmly walked step by step with his back straightened, his expression serious and leisurely, his wide-sleeved robe, and the mop basin with the red silk uncovered in his hands, He walked unhurriedly to a place about ten feet away from Mr. Yuanshan's seat, and bent slightly.

Before he could open his mouth, those whisperers had already lowered their voices, praising this young gentleman in his heart for his great bearing, generosity and calmness. He walked up calmly and calmly, neither humble nor overbearing, showing a little elegance, and when he grows up, he will definitely be even more outstanding; and some of them have been stunned, staring at the seven-year-old boy in blue clothes, as if stupid.

Mr. Yuan Shan seemed to feel the sudden silence around him, and finally put down the solitary bamboo slip in his hand, and looked up at Xie Yuan indifferently.

Then, his eyes fixed on the two items on Xie Yuan's tray.

Xie Yuan was still young, although his voice was not deliberately raised, but because it was a child's voice, his voice was clearly heard by everyone present.

"Disciple Xie Yuan, thanked the teacher for not giving up, and accepted it under the door. The teacher's kindness, the disciple is so grateful, and I dare not forget it for a day. Today is the teacher's birthday, the disciple wrote "filial piety" and "The Analects of Confucius" by hand. After all, I am very careful for my disciples, and I hope the teacher will not give up and accept these two books."

Before Xie Yuan finished speaking, Mr. Yuan Shan stood up from his seat and walked towards Xie Yuan.

Everyone was puzzled.

When they saw that Mr. Yuan Shan's behavior was strange, but the little man's movements did not change at all, and his voice did not hesitate or tremble, they could only sigh in their hearts, this little man could do this at such a young age. Calm and calm, and I also heard that he has a photographic memory since he was a child, and he is extremely intelligent. Even if Mr. Yuanshan doesn't like this kind of person, he will definitely have great achievements in the future.

It can't be said that this little man's achievement will be higher than the rest of Mr. Yuanshan's disciples.

These people were thinking about each other, and they saw that Mr. Yuan Shan had picked up a book from the tray Xie Yuan was holding.

He took "Filial Piety".

Still picked up the book, then, held it upright, and flipped through it page by page.

Some sharp-eyed people were startled when they saw this, and then quickly discovered something was wrong—it was normal for a disciple to copy books for the teacher.However, what is abnormal is that when ordinary disciples copy books for their teacher, they either write on bamboo slips and then roll them up and give them to the teacher, or write on paper and then still roll them up and give them to the teacher.

However, the book that Mr. Yuanshan is holding now does not seem to be in the form of a scroll, but... page by page, as if he can write many words at once!Not only that, but just looking at the page by page, it seems to be much more convenient than scrolls!

So a friend of Mr. Yuan Shan got up from the table and rushed over to pick up another copy of "The Analects of Confucius". He finally understood why Mr. Yuan Shan didn't open his mouth after getting the copy of "Filial Piety" The reason for this—this kind of album book, as well as a book with a code in the lower right corner and a table of contents on the title page of the book, is simply great news for the literati world!

The man thought about it, and immediately laughed three times, patted his friend's shoulder heavily, and said: "Okay, good, good! Yuan Shan, I think I never wanted to accept a disciple before, now seeing you as a good disciple, In my heart, I also want to start accepting apprentices! Well, I heard that you don't seem to like you as a little disciple, so why not give him up to me, how about it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Yuan Shan looked at the little boy Xie Yuan with a complicated expression, and then saw the "filial piety" in his friend's hand with a complicated look on his face, and immediately said: "A Yuan He is extremely filial, intelligent, sensitive and eager to learn, and is favored by heaven, so that he has the ability to never forget, but his heart is humble and polite. Such a good disciple, I, Meng Yuanshan, love this disciple even more than I do. How can there be? Give up the reason for you to go?"

After finishing speaking, Meng Yuanshan put the two books in his hand back on the tray, patted Xie Yuan's shoulder lovingly, and said: "My good boy, hold these two books and be close to the ordinary people around you." Take a look and see what a clever and spiritual person my good disciple Meng Yuanshan is, who actually came up with such a method that his predecessors never thought of, and brought another benefit to the scholars in this world!"

Xie Yuan bowed his head shyly, said yes, and gave the two books in the tray to one of them.

And those people who were sitting at the banquet finally understood the strangeness of Meng Yuanshan and his friends when they held the two books in their hands. , the reputation of Meng Yuanshan and his young disciples will surely spread throughout the Daqing Dynasty!

When Xie Yuan finally respectfully asked Meng Yuanshan to name the two books, the smile on Meng Yuanshan's face was even wider.

And because Meng Yuanshan was too surprised, he ignored some people who either beat around the bush, or simply asked about Xie Yuan's life experience directly.

However, after the birthday banquet, Xie Yuan went directly to Meng Yuanshan's eldest disciple, Qin Wei, who is now the imperial censor of the Daqing Dynasty, and asked this senior brother to bring his family to Chang'an to find relatives when he returned to Chang'an .

Qin Wei stared at Xie Yuan's face with a complex expression that was somewhat similar to King Jing, and said in his heart that if it wasn't for the book delivery tonight, he probably would have kicked him out immediately!