Chapter 9 Theft

Hearing this, Pei Ziyun couldn't help but be overjoyed, he had already tried to find a way to let the teacher give it to him, this kind of ownerless thing, the fate is shallow, as long as he opened his mouth to give it to himself, he could absorb it - if he didn't want to, he didn't need to say it, so he got it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

At the moment, he said: "I will not disappoint the master's expectations." ”

When Pei Ziyun left, the hidden talisman and the figure resurfaced, looking at the departing Pei Ziyun, he seemed to be aware of it, and was silent for a while, before he said: "Strange, just between the gift of the book, this son seems to have increased some blessings, could it be that this book is really related to this son? ”

Zhao Ning was stunned, smiled dumbly, and said: "How can there be so many blessings, but since the junior brother said so, when this government test is over, I am trying him." ”

"I forgot to guarantee it just now, and I will send Zhang Yun to notify me tomorrow. ”

Fame is a very serious matter, this dynasty stipulates that the county will conduct the county examination, and the winner is a child, this rule is not very strict, and there are three people in the same examination to guarantee each other.

But to take the Xiucai, you have to go to the county government to take the test, all the children who participate in the government examination, sign up in the county room, fill in the place of origin, name, age, three generations of resume, appearance, this is not enough, but also by the county Xiucai out of the knot as a guarantee, to ensure that it is the county's hometown, and the origin is innocent, not advocacy, excellent, soap Li descendants, and there is no loss of parents.

Zhao Ning has the identity of a showman, or he can't open a museum for enlightenment.

If it weren't for the relationship, if you invite other showmen to come out as a guarantee, you have to pay two taels of silver, which is also one of the sources of income for showmen.

But Zhao Ning just said it, after several years of observation, Pei Ziyun is the possibility of being reincarnated uncle, in his opinion, it is already very small.

It is said that Pei Ziyun went home, hurriedly had lunch, and closed the door, and at this time, the sun shone through the window, through the wooden window, and shone in the room.

"It's not a good time to sleep, but I can't bear it. Pei Ziyun put the book he had just obtained under the pillow, and then lay down flat.

It's just that the effect of plum blossoms seems to be very strong, and I almost lie down, and my head has not completely leaned into the pillow, so I am dizzy and have fallen into a deep sleep.

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Hear the water crashing on the shore, up, down, up, down, and down.

When I woke up, I felt a slight chill on my body, and I was wearing thin clothes and was looking at a stack of manuscript paper.

"Father!" someone called softly, picked the wick with a hairpin, and handed over a cup of tea: "Father, it's late at night, you can't study like this, it's too hard." ”

The tea smoke curls, the water vapor slowly rises and diffuses, the tea is warm and fragrant, and the man can be heard replying: "What you said is right, but I have lived this life, and I can only read." ”

Saying that, the man lowered his head, his hand slowly stroked the stack of manuscripts, and his voice was very calm: "My daughter, I have read books all my life, but I only won the show, and the world is in chaos, it seems that I can no longer test for fame, in fact, at my age, fame is also a floating cloud for me, just a testimony of our reading." ”

"This book is the result of my lifelong hard work, I am old, and I look down on many things, but only this one can't be put down. ”

The girl in front of her has not yet married, and this person gently pressed her forehead with his hand: "Your mother thinks that I am unproductive, your brother does not like to read, and there is no one in the family who can inherit it, this manuscript is your dowry, and in the future, if you see a serious scholar, sell it to him for ten cents!"

The girl in front of her nodded and glanced at her.

The man smiled and said, "Don't worry, the manuscript I wrote is just for people to see, as long as someone inherits my literary thoughts, whether it is my son or not, I am satisfied." ”

Speaking of which, the manuscript was hanging in the air, the night was deep, and the wind was tightening, but as soon as the wind turned, Pei Ziyun woke up violently.

"It seems like I only slept for a moment. ”

The afternoon sun shone on my body, and an indescribable feeling came, as if I was in a trance, as if I was happy, as if I was regretful.

"Trance is a dream, but it is completely different, is this the real function of plum blossoms?" ordinary people, when they wake up in a dream, still remember the content of the dream, but it will soon disappear.

But now it's completely different, there is no need to recall, everything comes to Pei Ziyun's mind.

In my dream, I became a showman, with more than a dozen acres of land, not in business, not in farming, and the only thing is to study.

"Reading, singing word by word, thinking deeply. ”

"Day and night, day after year, the belt is getting wider, and I don't regret it until I am old. ”

This kind of real reader has been weathered, hard, and courageous, all of which give people a deep shock, and when such a picture flashed in his mind, Pei Ziyun couldn't help but swallow his throat.

Almost for the first time in his life, Pei Ziyun felt the spirit of ancient scholars, which was much more profound than literally, no, it was too profound, so profound that people couldn't forget it, which made Pei Ziyun a little sluggish at this time.

Is this a reader?

In his previous life, Pei Ziyun didn't know anything.

The original owner's memory is half-baked.

But at this time, he seemed to be a scholar who had been immersed in this way for decades, and it seemed to be a thread, stringing together countless scattered pearls, combined with the memories of the original owner, but after a dream, he knew all this without a teacher.

Moyi, the scriptures, the questions, the poems, and the most important scriptures, a whole set of processes are all in the mind.

"This is the real role of the plum blossom thief, the plum blossom is too powerful, and it will be the brainchild of others for decades in an instant, no wonder the original owner and that Xie Gongzi can rise by this and suffer from calamity. ”

"But there are also many emotions and feelings that I don't have, this is the sequelae of absorbing Wen Si?" Pei Ziyun was finally a rational and decisive person, and he keenly felt this at this time.

"It seems that stealing Wen Si Dao Yun also has a side effect. Pei Ziyun couldn't help but think thoughtfully.

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Wo Niu Village, early the next morning

At this moment, the sky was just slightly bright, a morning star was hanging in the sky, and a young man with a sword eyebrow and a bow on his back arrived at the entrance of the village.

Zhang Dashan, who was keeping vigil at the entrance of the village, immediately woke up when he saw someone coming.

Holding his bow, he drew his arrow, and shouted in a trembling voice to the man under the wall: "You, who are you, what have you done here?" ”

Originally, Zhang Dashan was a little sleepy, and suddenly saw a figure appear, thinking that this was a black wind thief, and woke up in shock, but saw that there was only one person, and did not ring the alarm bell, and when he got closer, he saw that this person was wearing animal skin, not green clothes, and did not embroider the head of a black wolf.

The man walked close to the door, a familiar figure, hesitating, only to hear the voice shouting: Uncle Dashan, I am Zhang Yun, Zhao Xiansheng I will come back to the village, and I will discuss the matter of the house test with my senior brother, come and open the door. ”

"It's coming, it's coming. It turned out to be Xiao Yunzi, I scared you Uncle Dashan and me, I just thought it was the Black Wind Thief, and I was scared to death.

"Oh, our village built a mud wall last year, and this black wind thief dares to come and beat it, not afraid of death?" Zhang Yunjian couldn't help frowning and asked.

Two days ago, the Black Wind Thieves came to the village to ask for food and beauties, but somehow, they died in the broken temple the next day, and I don't know who killed them. Now the whole village is panicking, for fear that this black wind thief will come to take revenge and attack the village. ”

The sword-eyed young man raised his eyebrows, and there was a sinister aura in his eyes, cold: "There are dozens of village warriors in the village, and there are mud walls, and I am afraid of these black wind thieves, as long as they use some military techniques, if these black wind thieves dare to come, they dare to teach them to go and never return." ”

As soon as Zhang Dashan heard this, his body shook, he knew that the son of Zhang Orion's family was bold, but he never thought that it would be so big, his body trembled and looked left and right, looked around, saw that there was no one, and hurriedly said: "I can't help it, if you let this black wind thief listen, if you really come to fight, you are not afraid, we are afraid, don't say this in the future, don't say it again." ”

Zhang Dashan was so frightened that he waved his hand again and again.

Seeing that the village Yong in this village is so unbearable, Zhang Yun looked down a little, the village has a mud wall and does not dare to fight against bandits, his father lives here, but it is not safe, although the village is his own clan, but at this time it seems that he should persuade his father to move away with himself as soon as possible, otherwise the thieves will fight and it will inevitably overturn, Zhang Yun thought like this.

After entering the village, Zhang Yun went straight forward, towards Senior Brother Pei Ziyun's house, the two of them are from the same village, of course they know where each family is, so they are moving forward all the way, and they have never seen a few people along the way, so they go straight all the way and go towards Senior Brother's house.

At this time, Pei Ziyun had already gotten up early, and fell asleep last night, and the article was integrated, but he had many unfamiliar feelings, and he didn't dare to ponder the article.

When I got up today, a sense of comfort came, it was an experience that would only be experienced when the body and mind were rested after a sound sleep, and the original strangeness seemed to have disappeared cleanly.

"It seems that it is digested, I woke up early today, I can write articles, and see how my level is?" Pei Ziyun only started it, only felt that his thoughts were like a tide, and after pondering carefully, he put pen to paper, but in a moment, he had already written several articles on the table, stacked one by one.

"Although I have Shen Yun, but the details still need a lot of practice to gradually make up, and strive to be stable in this government examination, and show talent in the exam, when the time comes, I can return to the village, forgive this black wind thief and dare not attack again. ”

Just thinking about it, at this moment, I heard a knock on the door, and it was a familiar voice: "Is the senior brother awake?" Last night, the master instructed me and ordered me to come and pick up the senior brother this morning, saying that the road has not been very peaceful recently, and bandits are rampant, and it is good to have my own junior brother and I support him all the way. ”

Pei Ziyun got up, walked to the door, and hurriedly opened the door to take a look, only to see a young hunter with sword eyebrows, covered in animal skin, with a knife pinned to his waist, a bow and arrow on his back, and a little evil between the corners of his eyebrows in his eyes, he was his junior brother.

Zhang Yun came to the front of the house, and saw the oil lamp lit in the window, a little curious, I didn't expect that it was my senior brother who was reading in the morning, and couldn't help but increase his interest, and looked into the house, there were already several articles directly, and couldn't help but be surprised, walked in, picked up one to read, read it all the way, it was very incisive, and I didn't feel that I praised it, and shouted: "It's really excellent." ”

At this time, he woke up Pei Qian next door, walked out after a while, and saw that the light was on, and when he saw it, it was a young man with a scimitar hanging from his waist, holding an article and reading.

At this time, the young man looked back and saw a woman, holding an oil lamp, and hurriedly saluted: "Hello aunt, I am Ziyun's junior brother, and I worship under the door of Mr. Today, I am ordered by Mr. to invite my senior brother to go, but I am in a hurry, and I came early in the morning, so I only had time to find a pheasant on the road, and I hope that my aunt will accept it." ”

Zhang Yun handed over the pheasant in his hand, only to see that the pheasant had bright and colorful feathers on it, as soon as Pei Qian took it in his hand, he felt a little heavy, and he sank a little, and he had several catties, so he hurriedly excused himself.

Zhang Yun insisted on sending it, saying that there was nothing else, but it was to make up for the senior brother before leaving, in order to add glory to the Meng Pavilion, Pei Qian couldn't refuse, so he accepted it.