Glued up by my father's nemesis

The light rain on Tianjie is as soft as crisp, and the grass looks like it is far away, but it is not close. The most important thing is the spring of the year. In the Yulin Academy where Yulin Academy teaches, a group of teenagers are still wasting their time.

Qi Jingsi leaned sideways by the door of the last row of Yiyuxuan, with her long legs resting on the desk, her hands folded behind her head, and she was almost lying flat, posing in the most comfortable posture, and fell asleep in the spring.

As soon as Faberhan entered the door, he saw this lazy man. He pushed Qi Jingsi with his hand, and asked, "Have you handed in your essay yet?"

Qi Jingsi lazily opened his eyes, not in a hurry to answer, but yawned long.

"Didn't you hand it in?" Chang Haoxuan listened to the movement by the door, and came over to ask a question first.

Faberham nodded triumphantly.

Chang Haoxuan stared in disbelief, "I don't know, you can make a fuss?"

"Where is that free time?" Faberhan curled his lips disapprovingly, "I just caught a student at my house and wrote it."

Chang Haoxuan let out a "tch" sound from his mouth, and retreated to his seat and muttered, "I knew it was like this..."

Although Faberhan had a good temper, he would not make fun of himself with the past, he just jumped on Qi Jingsi's desk and sat down, pestering the person who was slouching on the chair, "Brother Jingsi, how about you?"

Qi Jingsi closed her eyes and shook her head.

"It's not that I want to leave you guys behind. I saw a gold-plated south cage in the West Market the other day. It is a rare item that is hard to come by. It is perfect for my Xueyi Niang."

Seeing that Qi Jingsi was unwilling to answer, Faberhan explained on his own.

"I've paid all the deposit. I'm not trying to be a good boy so that I can go home and ask the old man to get some money; you don't know, this Nanlong..."

"What time is it?" Qi Jingsi was lazy to listen to Faberhan's tirade, and interrupted him with a random excuse, "Why isn't Mister here yet?"

"That's right." Faberhan slapped his forehead, and realized belatedly, "The time has passed..."

"Come here! Master Zhu is here!"

I don't know which boy sitting by the window shouted, but the noisy doctor Yuxuan fell silent in an instant.

Fei Bohan hurriedly sat down beside Qi Jingsi, and did not forget to give Qi Jingsi two more pushes with his hand abducted in a rather "defensive manner", to wake up the lazy man.

Qi Jingsi took a pair of long legs off the desk, slowly opened her eyes, her face was full of reluctance.

Master Zhu pulled up the hem of his robe and stepped across the threshold, followed by two young men.

The young man walking ahead is still wearing a green shirt in the drizzle of early spring, his delicate eyebrows and eyes are covered with a layer of mist, and his eyes are drooping slightly.

Now Qi Jingsi finally had a face-to-face meeting with the back figure that he could easily see in the crowd.

"Why did Yan Fei bring the book boy into the Yi Yu Xuan?"

The schoolmates beside him were discussing in low voices.

"That's right! Aren't our schoolboys waiting in the front yard?" Faberhan also hurriedly joined in, not forgetting to poke Qi Jingsi beside him, "What about you?"

"You look good." Ignoring Faberhan, Qi Jingsi stared at Yan Fei and said this sentence without thinking, as if talking to herself.

"Can't it be good!" The student in the front row turned around with a smile, "Her mother was a famous prostitute in Beijing back then, with both sex and art! Compared with Liu Xian'er today, she is even worse. -"

He said regretfully: "It's a pity that I have followed his father, and I have been stained with copper stench for no reason!"

"Hmph! That's because she's smart!" Chang Haoxuan, who hadn't said anything for a long time, suddenly said, "How can a woman of this kind of background cross the threshold of a family in Beijing? Even if she squeezes in, it's just a pity for others. Those who cannot enter the genealogy by birth and cannot enter the ancestral hall after death."

"Now that she has joined the wealthy family, she has no worries about food and clothing, and she will not be used as a lonely soul without an owner when she dies; the proprietress of Heyi Tower—"

"It's really a good plan!"

"That's right!" The boy in the front row turned his head wearily.

"Besides, what's the use of having a good appearance?" Chang Haoxuan continued jokingly said, "After all, he's just a blind man who reads books!"

The teenagers beside him couldn't help laughing when they heard Chang Haoxuan's words.

Amidst the laughter, Qi Jingsi looked at Yan Fei, who was being discussed by everyone, led the minibus and found an empty seat in the front row of Yiyuxuan.

In the crevices between the tables, chairs and the crowd, he saw Yan Fei's long, slender fingers that were slightly blue from the cold under his blue shirt tightly clenched.

Master Zhu walked up to the front desk, sat in front of the case and coughed, "You guys can still laugh."

"This is the article you handed in." He pulled up his sleeves and put a stack of rice paper on the case, and said sharply, "I don't know what to say!"

"It's time for a new wave of disciples at Master Fei's residence." Chang Haoxuan still smiled, and teased in a low voice, "You don't really like your articles, sir."

"Tch——" Faberhan rubbed his nose disapprovingly, "Why are you so serious? Don't you know more about Master Zhu's former students than I do? How did the servants in my house get into him? The eyes of an old man."

Mr. Zhu was the No. [-] scholar in the reign of the first emperor, the first in the third Yuan Dynasty, and became an official at a young age.

Today, Emperor Shengming Li Rui was only six years old at the time, so he worshiped Master Zhu as his teacher.

It was Master Zhu who taught him the enlightenment, and also assisted the unremarkable seventh prince Li Rui all the way to break through the siege among the princes and ascend to the throne of God.

This is already a good story for a lifetime, and it has been a king and minister through the ages.

But in the second year of Jinshang's enthronement, Master Zhu went back to his hometown Ding You after his mother passed away, and returned to Beijing after the filial piety expired, but declined to return to the court.

But a legend did not end there.

When Master Zhu returned to Beijing, he took in two students——

The light, the wind, the moon, Lin Guangji, the beauty, the moon, and the charm; the former is long in poetry and books, and the latter is good at policy theory.

The latter two passed the palace examination in the same year, and they respectively took down the champion and the second place in Chunwei, and they were also called the two sages of Beijing;

And Mr. Lang Guangji, the number one scholar, is the second son of the Li Sheng Dynasty to win three consecutive awards since the founding of the country.

But this No. 1 family in Beijing, the youngest son of the Lin family, Lin Guangji, resigned from office in the second year after he entered the Imperial Academy, and even Yudie was removed from the Lin family. seek.

For this reason, the poems, calligraphy, calligraphy and paintings written by Mr. Guangji back then are hard to find even if they are worth a thousand dollars.

After this point, Mr. Zhu also returned to his hometown again, not involved in Beijing, and almost disappeared at the same time as Mr. Guangji.

Until today, nearly eighteen years have passed since Guangji passed away, and the literati in Beijing still regard it as the most elegant thing to have a copy of Mr. Guangji's autograph at home.

And the other son, Chang Yuzhi, was highly appreciated by today's officials, all the way to the top, and before he was confused, he became a second-rank official.

There are only three students in his life, but all of them are dragons and phoenixes. Therefore, Master Zhu came out to teach again in his rare years, and those who entered Yulin Academy almost broke the threshold.

But it was a coincidence that the word "Yuzhi" was just the surname of the young master of the Chang family. Chang Yu's name, Chang Haozhen, was Chang Haoxuan's nominal elder brother.

"It's so good, what is he doing again!" Chang Haoxuan gave Faberhan an annoyed look, turned his face and turned his head back.

Not long after Qi Jingsi entered Beijing, he looked at him coldly for a long time, but he couldn't see where Chang Haoxuan's anger came from.

Faberhan has a carefree temperament, he doesn't care about Chang Haoxuan, and he doesn't care what Mr. Zhu said, but there are always a few people in Yiyuxuan who are not convinced.

"No matter how bad we are, we all have names and surnames..." From somewhere in the front row, a person muttered in a moderate voice: "Why do you want to be classmates with a book boy?"

Mr. Zhu was not annoyed when he heard the words, he gently twirled the white beard under his forehead, and nodded at the young man who spoke just now, "This place is called Yiyuxuan, what's the explanation?"

The young man lowered his head angrily and said nothing.

"Yan Yi, tell me."

The minibus glanced at Yan Fei who was nodding at him, got up slowly, and lowered his head to answer, "Liu Xiangyou said in the Western Han Dynasty: 'Books are like medicine, good reading can cure stupidity.'"

There was a sudden discussion in Yiyu Xuan.

At the beginning of last year, Emperor Shengming had just mentioned at the royal banquet that "scholarship can rejuvenate the country", and the crown prince Li Pu wrote a letter to establish an official school and train young people. sit in town.

The plaque with the four characters "Yulin Academy" written by Emperor Shengming himself is still hanging in front of the door. The youngsters who can sit here, even if they are not as prominent as Faberhan, are all officials who have been recommended by the imperial court at the fourth rank or above children.

Later, the fourth prince Li Fanyu made a premise that "there is no discrimination in education", so Yulin Academy pretended to accept a few children of commoner background.

But even if they are not relatives of noble families, those who enter the academy like Yan Fei are all wealthy families, and they can squeeze in only after a sea of ​​money breaks through the relationship.

This group of people sneaked into the roadside to ask for help. The minibus who was born on the roadside was already eye-catching, but now this beggar has a name and surname, and even seems to be favored by the emperor, the crowd is inevitably upset.

Master Zhu didn't interrupt the discussion in the hall, he just cleared his throat and said in a loud voice: "This place is named Doctor Yuxuan, just to tell you that this is a place for learning—"

"It's useless to think about other things."

"This is the article you wrote before, except for those who haven't handed in, it's all here." Master Zhu patted the stack of rice paper in front of him, "You can pass it on and read it, if someone writes an article better than the two of them Even better, you can come to me for an argument; if not—”

"Don't care about other things, just bow your head and do your own learning well."

The rice paper in the hall was spread all over the place, but Master Zhu didn't care about it, and he had already started to recite poems; he was more than seventy years old, but he was still hale and hearty, his voice was like a bell, and it was sonorous.

Qi Jingsi bent down and picked up a piece of rice paper that fell like a feather on the ground at his feet, stared at the familiar writing on it for a while, and finally his eyes fell on the word "Yanfei" on the bottom in a daze.

The author has something to say: starting from the next chapter, Xiao Gong and Xiao Shou will start to get along with each other, and the story of Gong's father will gradually surface, and the two lines will advance by leaps and bounds, with a fast pace!

The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp, and the grass looks far away but there is nothing near it.The most important thing is a year of spring, which is absolutely better than Yanliu Manhuangdu.From "The Eighteen Members of the Water Department in Early Spring (Part [-])" [Author] Han Yu·Tang

感谢在2020-10-1511:59:04~2020-10-1711:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Nianyuan likes a bottle of Gao Tianyang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!