The first autumn of the Great Zhou Dynasty after Guo Zongxun ascended the throne went smoothly as scheduled, in addition to the Gongyuan, two other examination rooms were also set up, one was for Yanyun students, and the other was for students from other countries.

Hu Guirong, who was imprisoned in the Jinyiwei prison, heard that the Emperor of the Great Zhou not only forgave the students of the Northern Han Dynasty, but even announced to the outside world that students from all over the world were welcome to participate in the scientific examination of the Great Zhou.

Hu Guirong burst into tears again and regretted it, he knew it was like this, why did he sneak it in the first place, he had to do things so darkly.

The three-day scientific expedition passed quickly, and Wei Zhongxian personally went to the prison to release Hu Guirong.

"Hu Guirong, Your Majesty has forgiven your sins, you know, it is a serious crime to disturb the scientific examination, thank Your Majesty for your grace, Your Majesty also asked me to tell you, don't always stand in a dark corner, then you can only become more and more gloomy."

"The grass people are guilty, thank you for your majesty."

"Hu Guirong, our family actually admires you very much, after all, you always keep in mind the word 'Han' in your heart, go for a walk in the sun, oh, this is an altar of fierce waiting, our family took 10,000 taels of silver from you, so naturally we should give you two altars of fierce waiting."

"Thank you, father-in-law."

"Go, Your Majesty said, you are welcome to stay in Da Zhou, if you think about what you want to do, just come to our family, our family will not refrain if it is convenient."

Hu Guirong returned to the Four Seas Inn, and all the students of the Northern Han Dynasty bowed down at the door of the inn to greet him.

"Thank you, Mr. Gaoyi, Mr., please accept the student's worship."

Hu Guirong was carrying a jar of wine in his hand, and on the way back, he figured out what he was doing, although the method was wrong, but he was worthy of his ancestors in conscience, at least he was worthy of his heart.

"Everyone, Hu can't afford to be your husband, Hu Mou is a warning, I hope you will do things with your conscience, and you must walk upright and be upright."

"Mr. is on top, and when the students are taught, they will definitely keep in mind Mr.'s teachings, be proud of the men of the Han family, and never do anything that insults the ancestors."

Hu Guirong asked the innkeeper to bring a lot of pottery bowls, poured a jar of fierce waiting into these bowls, and all the students had a bowl each, and Hu Guirong himself also served a bowl.

"Hu wants to thank you, originally Hu didn't know what else he could do, you called Hu a certain sir, let Hu understand, Hu is still useful, Hu heard that there is a slum in Kaifeng Dongcheng, where the Great Zhou Imperial Printing House is being built, Hu has decided, go to the slum to be a teaching gentleman, our Han family son, if you want to walk straight, want to be bright and bright, then everyone must read and write, Hu has eight out of fifty this year, and the rest of his life has finally found the true meaning of life, come, everyone, drink sheng."

The students picked up the wine bowl and followed Hu Guirong to dry the liquor in the bowl.

"Mr. Gaoyi, students and others, congratulations to Mr. for finally finding the true meaning of life......"

Then, puff puff puff...... After five or six consecutive sounds, several students who were not strong enough to drink fell directly to the ground.

Hu Guirong laughed and said:

"How happy, drink the best wine, teach the most ordinary people."

After speaking, Hu Guirong returned to his room, sorted out his belongings into a package, carried the package out, and strode towards Dongcheng.

The students from the Northern Han Dynasty followed suit and sent Hu Guirong to the slums.

"Everyone, please go back, whether you have high school or not, stay in Da Zhou, this is the place where those of us who study can show our talents."

"Congratulations, sir."

Hu Guirong walked into the slum with the package, and just after walking a short distance, he saw an old man lying outside a semi-open shack, lying on a haystack, and next to him, a man and a woman, two children were beating his legs and rubbing his shoulders.

"Uh...... You old man, what kind of stinky shelf, for the old disrespectful things, the life of a poor ghost still has to learn the life of a rich man, you deserve to live in the slums for the rest of your life. ”

The old man who was scolded by Hu Guirong was none other than Chai Shouli, the grandfather of the little emperor Guo Zongxun.

I saw Chai Shouli squinting his eyes and looking at Hu Guirong, who was blowing his beard and glaring at him, and said disdainfully:

"Tender mother, the tender turtle grandson barks indiscriminately, Lao Tzu is born rich and noble, godfather, make a little more effort, and dry grandpa will give you two a big chicken leg at night."

"Godgrandpa, I still want to drink one more bowl of egg soup."

"It's not promising, I have to drink egg soup if I have chicken legs, hehe, my godfather also likes to drink egg soup."

Hu Guirong felt that he was ignored and was very angry, but he was a Sven man after all, and he couldn't scold Chai Shouli with an accent, so he had to flick the sleeves of his robe angrily and go straight to the printing house.

By the time we arrived at the printing house, there was already a workshop that had started printing books, and the rest were still under construction.

Hu Guirong found Liu Liancheng, the steward here, and asked:

"Old Hu Guirong, a teacher who is willing to teach the poor here to read and write for free, just ask for a place to live, three meals a day and half full, I don't know if I am willing to take it in?"

Liu Liancheng said with a smile:

"Welcome, I'm still worried, we don't have a few literate craftsmen here, and the efficiency of printing books can't come up, Mr. can come, but it really helps us a lot, the accommodation is no problem, three meals a day are well managed, and there are monthly salaries and annuities, Mr. Hu, here...... In the future, it will definitely no longer be a slum, and the people here will no longer be poor, and this will become the production base of the Great Zhou culture. ”

Hu Guirong threw away the burden and said:

"In that case, let's start now, the old man really can't wait."

Chai Shouli finished lunch in his shack and rested for a while, and then he came to the construction site of the printing house leisurely, and saw a group of people surrounded by an abandoned earthen wall in the distance.

"Yes, follow the old man's reading, just ......"

"Yes."

"Great."

"Big"

"Light"

"Light"

"Ming"

"Ming"

"It's bright."

"Bright and Bright"

Chai Shouli saw that there were still people robbing the old man's job, yo he, the old man has such a violent temper......

This time, it is indeed Chai Shouli who is teaching the craftsmen to read and write in his spare time, and the old man is still very energetic.

When I got closer, didn't this the bad old man who sprayed him just now?

"It's all scattered, it's all scattered, you ...... Where did the bad old man come from, he actually robbed the old man's job. ”

Hu Guirong took a look, yo, it's just right, isn't this the bad old man who was pretending to be forced by the poor ghost just now.

"The old man is the former Northern Han Dynasty Rite Department Shangshu Hu Guirong is also, now abandon the darkness and turn to the light, come to the Great Zhou, willing to do something for the people of the Great Zhou, you poor and sour old man, the old man asked you, how many words can you read?"

Chai Shouli is so angry, stay in Luoyang, Lao Tzu will stab you to death with a knife.

"The old man is ......"

Chai Shouli was in a hurry, and almost gave the grandfather who was the emperor's father as today's son, but fortunately he couldn't bear it, otherwise he would have caused trouble for the old man's good grandson.

"Hmph...... Count you awesome. ”

Chai Shouli retreated stupidly, and Hu Guirong said arrogantly:

"Old man, it's best to take a detour when you see the old man in the future, otherwise the old man will scold you once he sees you."