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It's unbearable to play, and it's unkempt at this time, so why not stick to the game?

Rare.

Yes, yes.

There are dense forests and bamboos under the mountain, there are intertwined roots outside the mountain, behind the ravine is the Lying Cow Creek Field, leaving the Chongshan, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the poplar willows on the embankment are all in the eye.

There was an ox cart that did not move, fat and strong, and the moo did not stop, and the two horns stood on top of the head with great vigor. The plough and hoe abandoned the ridge, the yellow-haired old man crawled on the side of the ox and chuckled, a cigarette gun knocked on the ground, and a few light coughs were old, and he was bending over and rickets with the cow's back, and his ragged clothes were tied to his skinny waist.

Shi Yanwen clinged to the four wise martial arts boys, but he didn't dare to approach the old scalper.

Sizhi Wutong smiled and pulled him towards the old man's house, Shi Yanwen's face turned pale, so he had to hold his hand and follow suit. The old man who ploughed the cattle also saw them, and the two dolls looked much better than the children who rolled the mud and stole the soil in the farmer's house, and they were also well dressed, and people liked them when they saw them.

"Little doll, where are you from, and how did you get here?"

Sizhi Wutong dragged Shi Yanwen behind him, and his face was about to burst into laughter, "We are new to move, we came out of the city to play, and we got lost." Grandpa, have you taken your belongings, are you going back? Can you show us the way? ”

"It's almost noon," the old man got dressed, the coarse cloth wiped the sweat on his face, and his rough and shriveled hands pinched the plow and carried it on his shoulder, "The old woman is not in good health these days, and she can't come to deliver food, so the old man hurried home, and after eating, he ploughed the remaining acres of land." ”

"Far away?"

"It's not far, it's in Guozili, it's close to the city, and there are apple trees at the door."

"Apple trees?" Sizhi Wutong pulled Shi Yanwen's hand, turned his head and asked him, "Shall we go with the old man?" ”

Shi Yanwen looked at the old scalper, the old cow had ears like pu leaves, and a rope in his nose, which didn't look like a hurting animal. looked at Sizhi Wutong again, his eyes were shining, naïve and expectant, Shi Yanwen really couldn't bear to refuse, no matter how he said it, someone else brought him out.

“…… Good. ”

Shi Yanwen's eyes were the same as the first time the boy in the town saw the old cow, curious and scared, the old man smiled when he saw it, "Don't be afraid, little boy, this cow is obedient, obedient guy." You say a few words to it, and he understands, and he lets you sit on it. ”

"Sitting?" Shi Yanwen was stunned for a moment and looked at the cow spine, "Will it be pressed against it?" ”

"Poof," Sizhi Wutong couldn't help but pinch his face, "How many are you?" Together, we don't necessarily crush it. ”

Shi Yanwen bit her lower lip flap dissatisfied.

The old man saw that they were eager to try, threw the thing on his shoulder, patted the cow's spine, and said, "Do you want to sit?" If you don't sit down, the old man will leave in a hurry. ”

Shi Yanwen thought about it, looked at each other and smiled with the four wise martial arts boys, looked at the old man, and said in unison, "Sit!" ”

The old man held the hemp rope, put on a straw hat, and said with a smile, "Then let's go, the old man is too hungry." ”

Sizhi Wutong grabbed the old man's hand and shook it twice, "The old man is so good, if you want to tell Grandpa Niu to go slower." ”

"Okay, okay, let's go slowly." The old man laughed.

The two turned over on the back of the cow, the ridge was not big, but the old ox walked very steadily, bowing his head step by step, and the moo sounded from time to time.

Shi Yanwen sat in front, wanting to reach out to touch the horns, but she was worried about slipping down, so she had to touch her bowed spine over and over again in a daze.

When he was about to arrive at Guowai, Sizhi Wutong suddenly hugged his waist, and Shi Yanwen turned around, "What's wrong?" ”

Sizhi Wutong was taller than him, his chin brushed his ear, pointing to the cow's head, and the crisp voice could only be heard by Shi Yanwen, "The horns are cold, you touch it." ”

"How do you know?"

"I saw it in the book."

"What book?"

"Hmm...... Book of Medicine, by a certain celebrity, "Shennong's Medical Spectrum"

"Can I see it?"

"Of course, I'll go back and show you ......"

……

When they arrived at the city, the old man picked two apples for them, Shi Yanwen thought about it, stuffed the medicine jade pendant that Qu Shitu gave him to drive away insects into the old man's arms, and pulled the four wise martial arts boys to turn around and run.

The Four Wise Martial Boys asked as they ran, "Why are we running?" ”

Shi Yanwen's face was slightly red, "It's windy, it's cool." ”

This is shy, Sizhi Wutong blinked his eyes, held his hand instead, and walked left and right in the flow of people entering the city. The roadside peddler saw these two good-looking young men running around at the crowded city gate, and hurriedly stopped them, "Hey, child! There are a lot of people here, run slower and don't fall. ”

When he roared, passers-by looked at him.

"Hey, which child's family is so good-looking, why don't you see adults following?"

"Little doll, why did you run so quickly, stealing apples and being chased by dogs?"

"Hahaha......"

"Well, those two dolls are dressed quite generously."

"I'm afraid it's a new student recruited by Confucianism, right?"

Confucianism has money and many industries, and there is always an endless stream of students when they recruit students every year. There were silver money and rice grains in the bundles carried to school, and the family members were accompanied by reading, clothes and utensils lined up for several streets, and these were still middle-class and lower-class wealthy merchants or families. If you are a little meaner, you will bring someone here, and Confucianism will also provide opportunities for work and study. In the upper middle category, they directly buy real estate nearby, and there is no shortage of servants and maids, for the purpose of studying.

Excluding these, there are many people who look at the excitement.

For example, Shi Yanwen and Sizhi Wutong also have many children, they are well-dressed and good-looking, and when they go there, they are regarded as children of rich families, and they are probably dolls who go to kindergarten, and everyone makes way for them.

Looking at the scene, Shi Yanwen always felt that this would cause trouble to people, but Sizhi Wutong took his hand and went directly to the end of the trouble, the chief officer of admissions.

When the chief officer saw them, especially when he saw the Four Wise Martial Boys, his eyes widened, "Why are you?" ”

Sizhi Wutong blinked his right eye, and asked several questions in a row, "I took Yanwen out to play, are the seniors here?" Is the space of the Kong Festival full? Can you give us two? ”

The chief officer smiled when he heard this, looked at Shi Yanwen, and didn't ask much, just took them in, attracting people all the way, "If you want to go, who dares not to give you even?" The master is resting, it is inconvenient to disturb, Miss Feng is down, but she is also busy, and the position is taken care of by the person in charge, I will take you to see him, just say hello. ”

Shi Yanwen was a little nervous, and the four wise martial arts boys leaned into his ear to comfort him, "Don't be afraid, it's fun here." ”

Shi Yanwen snorted, although there were many people coming and going, no one rushed against them, they all nodded to the chief officer, looked at the two children who followed him in surprise, and tacitly didn't ask more.

After the three entrances and the third courtyard, the chief officer did not lead the way, and another girl took them away.

Shi Yanwen's hand had unconsciously hugged the arm of the four wise martial arts boys, his eyes moved around the strange-shaped rockery, and the slower he walked in, and when he was fast into the last room, Shi Yanwen finally stopped.

Sizhi Wutong looked at him, a little puzzled. Shi Yanwen pursed her lips, her immature little face turned red again, and she tugged at his sleeves, as if there were stars flashing in her pure blue eyes. The Four Wise Martial Boys were silent for a moment, covered their hearts, and their movements were exactly the same as Yuan Wuxiang, "What's wrong?" ”

Shi Yanwen looked at the maid who stopped, still a little uneasy, so she simply reached out and hugged his neck and pulled him down, tiptoe slightly, and whispered something.

At such a close distance, the Four Wise Martial Boys didn't hear it, he blinked, and his smile involuntarily expanded, "I didn't hear clearly, you say it again." ”

Shi Yanwen looked at him strangely, leaned closer and said.

“…… Say it again? ”

"Yanwen is hungry."

……

"You hear it, liar!"

"Oh, don't be angry, it's not good to be angry."

Shi Yanwen pouted, her little face showed an angry look, and even her eyes were aggrieved, so she pushed him away, turned her head and rushed into the house, "I won't show you how good it looks!" ”

The maid shook her shoulders silently.

Sizhi Wutong was satisfied, and stepped in leisurely, "Big sister, where is the housekeeper?" ”

The maid pointed in the opposite direction where Shi Yanwen ran, "The third wing room is it." ”

"Wings...... By the way, big sister, can you prepare some pastries for me? Portable. ”

Shi Yanwen broke in with a stuffy head, but the house was too big, the screens were heavy, and the noise of the far street couldn't be transmitted a little. Tassels are hung around, clouds are all over, treasure inkstone pen holder, book storage and ding, Buddha's hand jade gourd, finely carved, it is simply to dazzle the eyes of flower people, and it is easy to make people lost.

There were some refreshments on the table.

Shi Yanwen hesitated for a moment, went up and grabbed a handful and put it in his pocket, filling the gap of the apple, this action was considered rude, Shi Yanwen couldn't help but look around, fortunately, there was no one.

Bypassing the sunflower leaf plantain and the four dragon smoker, there seemed to be some sound in the room, Shi Yanwen listened carefully, the voice was gone, he touched his wrist and whispered, "Is there anyone?" Yanwen interrupted. ”

No one replied to him.

He went inside again, ready to rest at the screen, but the screen automatically withdrew to the side. There was nothing behind the screen, just a cubicle, and behind the curtain was a soft collapse, and there was a man on the chaise longue, as if asleep.

Shi Yanwen looked back, the four wise martial arts boys hadn't caught up yet, he touched his wrist again, took small steps to the front of the man, and stared at him curiously.

With so many jewels on your body, won't you panic?

The man seemed to be sleeping soundly, Shi Yanwen took a piece of sugar from his small pocket and put it in his mouth, the sweet and greasy taste of sugar was mixed with the strange fragrance in the air, Shi Yanwen took a deep breath and simply lay down in front of the collapse.

The man had dimples on his face, Shi Yanwen rubbed his face, inexplicably depressed, the flesh on his face was bulging, and it was not good-looking at all.

This person is good-looking.

Thinking like this, Shi Yanwen couldn't help but want to poke the two dimples, but he was afraid of scaring people awake, so he lingered for a long time before stretching his fingers over......

Touched.

"Ahh Shi Yanwen exclaimed slightly, withdrew her fingers and pinched it, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, she stood up on the spot and jumped twice, and the candy in her small pocket fell to the ground, and then squatted back to the front of the collapse.

He still wanted to touch it, but the man suddenly moved, and Shi Yanwen thought he had woken up, so he was so frightened that he fell down and hid. I hid for a while and didn't see any reaction, only to crawl out to find that the person had just turned over.

Shi Yanwen breathed a sigh of relief, climbed up the collapse with courage, and took a closer look at the man's clothes, in addition to the dimples, the man's lilac hair was also good-looking, slippery to the touch, like water.

He was touching, the man suddenly turned around again, Shi Yanwen was caught off guard for a while, the weight of the whole person was pressed on the person, and he froze and didn't dare to move.

By the time he found that the man was still awake, the Four Wise Martial Boys had already found this place.

"Yanwen?"

Sizhi Wutong called him outside, and Shi Yanwen slid off the man in a panic, and didn't dare to leave with his head back.

"I'm here! Where have you been? ”

"Go and say hello to the steward, and bring you some food by the way...... Who gave you these fruits? ”

"That's it...... Well...... Take whatever you want. ”

"Oh."

"Oh what?"

"That's it."

"Not allowed!"

"Wow, so domineering?"

As the voice faded away, the person lying on the couch turned over again, picked up a peanut on the side of the bed, and called softly, "Feng'er." ”

The girl in pink came out from behind the partition, covered her mouth and snickered, "Master, you scared that child." ”

The man glanced at her and couldn't help laughing, "Tomorrow, I'll give some of the things in the fruit bowl outside to Fudo City as portions, and I'll ...... That's it, there's no need to say anything. ”

"Master, you're going to tease people again."

"Yes, I'm doing my best to protect the people in distress."

Sizhi Wutong took Shi Yanwen to the front seat of the viewing platform, where the view was the best, and the parade must pass through, but it was a little crowded. Shi Yanwen had to huddle with him, his hands and feet couldn't distinguish the gap, such a solemn ceremony, although it would not be too crowded with loud shouts, but there would always be people who would unconsciously bump into others. Sizhi Wutong naturally took these into account, but his solution made Shi Yanwen a little puzzled.

"If I hold you, no one will squeeze you."

Shi Yanwen tilted her head, "But you're going to squeeze me." ”

Sizhi Wutong looked at him and was a little embarrassed, "Otherwise, let's go to the housekeeper and trouble him again?" ”

"Trouble?" Shi Yanwen felt that these two words were like needles, piercing his sensitive nerves, and shrunk into the arms of the four wise martial arts boys, "Forget it, it's good this way." ”

"yes, I think that's pretty good, too." The four wise martial arts boys hugged the person tightly.

Confucian sacrifice, is the opening ceremony of Confucianism, is for the release of the first teacher, there is a warning of future generations to respect the teacher, the meaning of remembering Confucius, divided into worship, laying silk, blessings, three offerings, three bows and nine bows, for the Confucian ceremony. The Confucian sacrifice in the world of Confucianism is a little different, giving up a lot of unnecessary red tape, but the necessary gifts have increased, and the most interesting thing is to add a "fighting text", the rules are similar to the martial arts people choose the leader of the martial arts alliance.

It is not comparable to piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, only debate, no expensive rewards, only false names.

But this false name is more useful than any reward for students who have just entered the school.

The previous ones were all on the field, not to be savored, after three or five rounds, there were amazing words gradually come out, such a grand occasion, natural crooked proverbs can be said less.

Shi Yanwen listened to it with relish, and he would laugh out loud when he heard something funny, it was a child's laughter, soft and sweet. The four wise martial arts children also watched it with relish, and when Shi Yanwen laughed, he also laughed, and when Shi Yanwen didn't understand, he explained it to him, but there were few times like this.

Six-year-old Shi Yanwen is not ordinarily knowledgeable.

After the fight was over, Shi Yanwen had forgotten most of his restraints, and mixed in the parade with the four wise martial arts boys and took a shortcut to the street.

There are countless collections of lantern riddles by literati and artists, and Shi Yanwen is dazzling when he holds the arm of the four wise martial arts boys.

Seeing that he was interested, Sizhi Wutong asked, "Do you want lanterns?" ”

Shi Yanwen nodded, and shook his head again, "If you want to guess the riddle, it's not easy to get it." ”

"It's okay," Sizhi Wutong looked around, and when he saw a cloud pattern lantern, he led Shi Yanwen over to look at the riddle, "Only the green poplar can be tied to the horse, and I can type a word." ”

After hearing this, Shi Yanwen's eyes lit up, and he blurted out, "Pestle!" ”

"Huh? That's right! The scholar next to him clapped his hands, "The little doll is quite smart." ”

Shi Yanwen touched his nose, and the four wise martial arts boys pinched his face, "It's smart!" ”

After taking the lamp, the four wise martial arts boys came to another place and slowly recited, "Sit and watch the eighteen gongs, and look down on the ashes." It's also a word. ”

Shi Yanwen was turning the lantern to watch, and when she heard this, she tilted her head, "Is it loose?" ”

"That's right."

"This one is a bit long, and it's a plant." The dragon stings in winter, the scales open the canopy, the town is rising, and it is exquisite. ’”

"Hmm...... Grape? ”

"Clever, look at the next one."

In the middle of the night, two unicorns flew from Fudo City.

"So many lanterns?" Qu Shitu looked at Yuan Wuxiang speechlessly, "It's all brought back by Qilin?" ”

"It is said that there is still half a street." ”

“…… What about them? ”

"Sizhi Wutong said that Shi Yanwen was tired and went to the Confucian world to rest temporarily, and it is estimated that he will come back tomorrow, and he should have recovered."

Confucianism?

Su really lay down next to Shi Yanwen, with a full smile on the corner of the child's mouth, this day was not in vain, and it was an unexpected surprise.

It's a pity that it's only one day, but it's only one day.

Fudo City was too depressed, which made Shi Yanwen's mood not very stable, leaving Fudo City, and being too distant from unfamiliar places, finally relaxed at night. The soft voice was like a cat's paw, no wonder Yuan Wuxiang couldn't help but tease him.

"I don't know if you will remember ...... when you wake up"

It's best to remember naturally, and it's okay if you can't remember, Su really closed his eyes, juveniles, teenagers, young people, they all walked once.

He waited for the next journey of his life, like the yellow-haired old man, old age.

Hand in hand to old age.

……

"So many lanterns? Who sent it? ”

Qu Shitu smiled and said nothing, he also said this last night.

"A child, a very well-behaved, very powerful child," Su Huanzhen handed him a cloud pattern lamp, and a light smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, like a spring breeze, "I like him very much." ”

"Really?" Shi Yanwen looked at him strangely, "You are smiling a little strangely. ”

Su really pinched his face, "How come?" Want to eat apples? ”

Shi Yanwen was stunned, "...... Yes? ”

Before he could react, Hao Yueguang came from outside the door again, "Senior! The Confucian Dragon Head sent people to send a lot of ...... Pastry. ”

"Pastry?" Qu Shitu was puzzled, "Did the person who came say anything?" ”

"No...... The maid who came asked Shi Yanwen if he liked anything in particular, if so, "He looked at Su Huanzhen, "Long Shou will send a separate one next time." ”

Shi Yanwen: "......"

Su Zhenzhen: "......"

The atmosphere is a little darker.

Su was really silent for a long time, and smiled, "Don't dare to bother the dragon head, Yanwen doesn't like sweet." ”

Everyone: "......"