Chapter 176: Hanging Plaque

This kind of talk is pure nonsense. ”

The February sunlight shone indoors through the willow lattice window, and Chu Minghui leaned back in his chair and said in the sun.

"Aren't you as good as him so you don't compare with them? ”

"Yes, if he wasn't the identity of Prince Xiliang, I don't know how many people would have kicked them stupid. A teenager said from behind his desk.

"It's not the same now. A scholar wiped a white porcelain pen holder and smiled, "In the past few days, several juju hands have gone to the Xiliang people to write war letters, and they will be injured to be compared." ”

"What's more, the young master of the Qiao family, who lost skiing last time, recovered from his injury, and went to Xiliang again, saying that he was willing to compete again. Another scholar walked out from behind the bookshelf with a stack of books and said happily, "The young master of the Qiao family hid at home and didn't go out before, but now he has started to wander around the street again, and he also took the initiative to talk about skiing that day, and he doesn't feel ashamed, he is more proud than before, guess what he said?"

Zhang Shuangtong walked in from outside, and when he heard the words, he continued: "I didn't lose to you, and you didn't win me, why should I feel ashamed in front of you?"

Everyone in the room laughed.

It has been ten days since that day's Keju Race, and there is still a lot of talk in the capital, and there must be a story about the Keju Race in North Vana every day in the restaurant and tea shop.

Zhang Shuangtong didn't smile and sat down, and threw a letter to a young man next to him: "Brother Liantang has a letter, you can take a look, and write him a reply by the way." ”

The young man took it and opened it to see, and said: "Brother Liantang didn't say much, it's still the ones before he came, and he told him to be strong and stable, do what he can do, and follow it if he can't, and stabilize it immediately after his name. ”

Zhang Shuangtong yawned and waved his hand: "I know, I know, it's really verbose, isn't he so worried?"

Chu Minghui nodded and said, "Yes, even if you don't worry about Shuangtong, isn't there still me?"

The teenagers in the room laughed again.

"I wrote back to tell Brother Liantang that we were lucky, and when we came, we met Xiliang people who took the initiative to come to the door and won a Keju competition. Chu Minghui smiled and said to the young man holding the letter.

The boy replied.

Chu Minghui's gaze swept over the room and said, "Have you all cleaned up?"

The teenagers in the room should stand up from the desk in unison, the scholars put the pen holder and scroll in their hands, this is a spacious study, there are ten tables, the pen, ink and paper on the table are complete, on one side is a tall bookshelf, the books on it are Leilei, the teenagers are wearing green robes and headscarves, clean and weak, without the ferocity of the day Juju field.

"Hang a plaque. Chu Minghui said.

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"Bah, the door is open. ”

"These teenagers from Chang'an Mansion have come out. ”

"What are you going to do? They haven't been out for days. ”

At the end of winter, the idlers who crowded the street to bask in the sun talked about looking this way, and there was a house rented on this secluded street, which was the group of young people from Chang'an Mansion.

It's just that since the Keju game, these teenagers have been closed and not out of the door to recuperate, only the doctor and the scholar have come in and out, and today the door is open, not only the scholar has come out, the teenagers are neatly dressed and talking and laughing, are they going out?

The idlers gathered around, and instead of seeing the boys walking away, they looked up at the door, and then two scholars set up a ladder, and a plaque was brought out of it.

"Do you want to open a store?" More and more curious people on the street came to look at the door.

The door plaque was hung up, and the black plaque was written in gold letters, and a literate person read it out loud.

"Zhizhitang. ”

What is the meaning?

"It's a school where we study. A teenager smiled when he heard the question and said, "A few of us didn't have an aisle test, and we came to Beijing to study at this time, and we have invited a gentleman in the capital." ”

"I've passed, I've passed the gentleman's test, and I'm still getting a perfect score in the technique. Zhang Shuangtong added, nodded with his arms folded, and looked solemn, "I want to take the exam, so I also have to study." ”

The onlookers suddenly remembered that the teenagers in Chang'an Mansion were scholars, and a Confucian student came over in a carriage while pointing, this is the gentleman invited by the teenagers, and the people on the street recognized this gentleman, who was a famous Confucian who was proficient in the Five Classics, and there were many disciples under the sect.

This Confucian scholar himself also opened a museum to teach, but he didn't expect to be able to invite this young man from Chang'an Mansion to teach here.

"It's not difficult, just spend a little more. ”

Listening to the surprised discussion and speculation outside the door, Zhang Shuangtong yawned and muttered, as for how much money is not enough for outsiders.

He looked at the hanging text panels in the house, studied hard and went up every day, everything was inferior, only reading was high, etc., and the Zhizhi Thatched Cottage in Chang'an Mansion was generally arranged.

Not bad, Zhang Shuangtong nodded and said, "Everyone study hard, I'll go to sleep." ”

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There was the sound of reading on the street, and the people gathered outside the door couldn't help but lower their voices.

This is a converted shop, and the students' desks are set up in the hall, and when you stand by the door or window, you can see and hear the teaching inside, and there is a woman who is excited.

"Can I have my boy come outside the door for a lesson?" she asked.

The scholar standing outside the door nodded: "Yes, as long as you don't make noise, everyone is free." He smiled again, "We bought the house, but we didn't buy the street in front of the door." ”

In this way, the woman was overjoyed, it didn't matter if she couldn't enter the door as a student, it was enough to enlighten her mind if she could listen to this famous Confucian's class, and the people around her also thought of this, everyone has children, even if they fail the imperial examination, reading is also very useful, and they are busy for a while.

"Hurry up, it's a big deal. ”

"Come early and get the best spot by the window. ”

"All three of my children were delivered. ”

"Your child is only enlightened, don't come to join in the fun, what people teach is the scriptures. ”

"If you don't understand it, you can get the smell of books. ”

Listening to the people around him talking and walking by, Xue Qing, who was standing at the corner of the street, looked at the door plaque in front of him, his expression was a little complicated, Zhizhitang.

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Xue Qing finished listening to a class outside the door, and walked in after his husband left.

"Why do you bother? She said, "Read and read, why bother with a name." ”

Chu Minghui said: "Of course, you have to have a name for reading, and everyone is also a thought." Giggling.

It's not just a thought, this is clearly an association, a real association, and it has begun to go out of Chang'an Mansion with the intention of becoming famous in the world, Xue Qing doesn't know how to say it.

"What do you say, if you have anything to say, just read well. Zhang Shuangtong said, leaning back on the chair and knocking on the table, "Don't talk about this, starving, starving, didn't the Jiang family say that they wanted to have a treat? Is it true? We haven't had a banquet since we came to the capital." ”

Zhang Liantang always does things in a measured manner, and there is nothing unusual about associations, and there are many scholars in ancient associations, the most famous of which is the Donglin Party.

Donglin Party, Xue Qing looked at the few teenagers sitting in the room, and said with a smile: "Really, I was entrusted to invite you, let's go." ”

Which teenager doesn't like to drink and have fun, and immediately cheered.

"If you don't get drunk, you don't go home. ”

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In the twilight, the teenagers walked towards the lively street market with their shoulders on their backs, talking and laughing, and stopped to watch Duan Shan at the intersection.

"My lord, aren't you arresting this Xue Qing?" the guard next to him said in a low voice, "It has been determined that he is the murderer who hurt Grandpa Qin." ”

Duan Shan said: "This is not a reason to arrest him, and we don't need to determine who hurt Little Master Qin, Little Master Qin knows best in his heart." ”

The guards were puzzled, so what are the reasons for these days of forgetting to eat clues?

Duan Shan looked at the thin figure that was inconspicuous among the teenagers and said, "What I want to be sure of is that he will kill people." "People who can kill people will not only kill Grandpa Qin, but also kill others, such as Zong Zhou, such as his right-hand man..... And more importantly to determine ....

He lifted his feet and walked slowly after the teenagers who were far away.

"Who the hell is he? ”