In front of an unknown waterfall in Yuquan Mountain outside Beijing, the wind song stands silently. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe mood is like a waterfall, the turbulent current is splashing, and the crushing is like a drop of water. Why is this life still separated from this life? Where can the mind be placed? Whether to go or to stay, where to go, and how to stay? It is difficult to decide.

The starlight faded, and the fog gradually rose in the mountains, and before you knew it, it withered until dawn. Feng Ge sighed secretly, and rushed back to Chaojing between ups and downs, first the cause and effect, and then decided to stay, as a monk, maybe he really shouldn't live in the mundane world. When I returned to the house, I found that the lights were still on in the master's room, and a figure was reflected in the window, as if he was still doing something at his desk. Could it be that the master hasn't rested all night? How can he stand his old bones! Just as he was about to go over to remind him, he saw the figure stand up, stretch his waist, and blow out the light.

In less than an hour, the fifth watch drum sounded, and Wang Yangming's room was lit again. Soon, the old servant Uncle Dong brought breakfast in, and then took out a horse and waited at the door. After a while, Wang Yangming finished eating, put on his court clothes and walked out, stepped on and went to the morning court. Civil officials sit in sedan chairs, military attaches ride horses, this is the characteristics of dynasty officials, but in the past two years, there is an outlier, the famous Ministry of Rites Wang Yangming, the upper and lower dynasties are alone riding horses back and forth. For this reason, he was also ginseng, as a waiter of the Ministry of Rites, this kind of behavior is unseemly, and he takes the lead in destroying the etiquette and rituals. As a result, Wang Yangming questioned the person who impeached him: "Which law of etiquette stipulates that civil officials can only sit in a sedan chair to go to court?"

After Wang Yangming left, Feng Ge stopped the old servant and said, "Uncle Dong, Shizun is so old, staying up late and getting up early, it is absolutely not okay, you persuade him." The old servant said disapprerovingly: "How can the master stay up all night for the affairs of the court, you should be as stupid as you." Feng Ge was stunned, why was this a little wrong?" "Then, why didn't he rest last night?" "Last night, last night he was in a bad mood and couldn't sleep. After the old servant finished speaking, he glanced at Fengge meaningfully, ignored him, took out a broom and began to clean the courtyard.

Shizun was in a bad mood, it must be for Yun Mengze's business, he behaved indifferently yesterday, and he just suppressed his sadness. Yun Mengze killed and injured so many people, although the court didn't dare to care, but he should have found out the general situation, Shizun should know what happened in the court, but he couldn't do anything about it, and he couldn't blame him. Feng Ge found that he had misunderstood his master and was ashamed.

As soon as noon, Wang Yangming rode back. Feng Ge immediately ran out and led the horse, "Why are you staying at home honestly today?" Wang Yangming asked with a smile, "Look at what you always say, I have always been honest." Feng Ge replied embarrassedly, "Hmph, I'm honest, and my temperament is almost wild." After I leave, you will get carried away and come to the study with me" Wang Yangming said angrily.

In the study, Wang Yangming quietly looked at Feng Ge who was standing respectfully in front of him, which made Feng Ge's heart feel a little empty. "I haven't seen you for a year, you've grown up and changed a lot. Wang Yangming was quite emotional, "They are all taught by the master, and the disciples will benefit for life." Feng Ge sent a sycophant, who knew that Wang Yangming's face was cold, "I have learned to play temper and shake my face, I have really grown up!

Wang Yangming's hatred of iron and steel scolding made Fengge embarrassed and even more frightened. Every sentence seems to have a point, and it seems that his words and deeds have not escaped the eyes of the master. How is it possible? Shizun is a generation of grandmasters in terms of learning, and he is also considered to be powerful in the court, but he is a mortal, how can he grasp his whereabouts? How can he see himself so thoroughly. For the first time, Feng Ge felt that this master was a bit mysterious.

The scolding made Wang Yangming feel very happy, and his face looked much better. "Do you know what is wrong!" Wang Yang sat at the table, patted the table and asked, as if trying a case. "The disciple knows his mistake, please ask the master to guide him. Feng Ge honestly bowed his head and bent down to answer, and then suddenly realized that his head was smashed by the book again, "What do you mean by pointing to the maze? The old man is not a monk, you, you are angry with me!"

It's a pity that Fengge was happy too early, and the master who became an official has really changed, and he no longer makes moves according to his previous routine. "Before the exam, you are grounded! You are not allowed to go anywhere without my permission, can you hold it?" Wang Chaoming began to announce the verdict, "Yes." Feng Ge hurriedly replied, "You are not allowed to use my banner to make friends with anyone or get involved in anything, can you hold it?" "----- Feng Ge laughed secretly between the questions and answers, you always like announcing the precepts, shaving the disciples, and saying that you are not a monk.

For half a month, Fengge stayed at home and studied hard in the study. The teacher recommended him to the Faculty of Letters, and the examination items were six arts: etiquette, scripture, strategy, calligraphy, archery, and mathematics. The last three test skills, Feng Ge directly ignored it, but the first three tests are really learned, not cultivated from an early age, and studied hard, it is difficult to get good results. Fengge is reading books now, and he almost never forgets it, but when he takes the exam, he doesn't memorize by rote, but he has to combine current affairs and history to write his own understanding, perception and countermeasures, which makes Fengge a little worried.

The books in the study room were quickly read by Fengge. Wang Yangming was very pleased, but also had a little headache, he was very busy, and he couldn't spare much time to teach Fengge, so he had to make a long list of books and send Fengge to a place to study by himself. I was also very worried about telling me to be low-key, to be humble, to abide by the rules, not to cause trouble, and he couldn't stop causing trouble.

It's so terrifying, isn't it the Tongwen Museum, just like the National Library in the memory of his previous life, Feng Ge was a little disdainful in his heart. When Feng Ge went with his master's handwritten letter, he realized that he might have thought too simply. Tongwen Hall is not in the city, but in the foothills of Yuquan Mountain outside the city, and the rows of buildings, most of which have white walls and green tiles, are hidden in the green trees. The students who came in and out looked either rich or expensive, but they lowered their eyebrows and were pleasing to the eyes, and they didn't dare to show off at all. Those handymen who guard the door and clean are all shrewd and strong, and they should be the guards of the Tongwen Pavilion.

Tongwen Museum, taken from the prosperous world, the book with the text, the car with the track. On the huge archway in front of the museum, it is the founder of the Yu Dynasty, the three big characters of the Tongwen Museum inscribed by the royal pen. The library has a vast collection of books, and it is said that books from the past and present can be found here, even from foreign countries.

There is not only a rich collection of books in the Tongwen Museum, but more importantly, there are many well-educated people who are willing to spend their lives in it, sorting out and compiling classics, and researching knowledge. The research results of these people often have a far-reaching impact on the trend of the dynastic situation. Such a dynasty is the core of the land, and it can be simple. When he came, Wang Yangming was still not at ease, and repeatedly warned about the wind song, the dragon and crouching tiger in the Tongwen Museum, the status was transcendent, and he couldn't be provoked!