I haven't been able to take care of it for days.

It's not because of anything else, but I deeply understand that under the fame, it is actually difficult to live up.

The reason is that the third brother and the window objected to my pro-people theory, he thought that most of the people of Jing Lang were obedient people, but there were also some stubborn and unscrupulous pranks, and the third brother asked me how to influence the scoundrels.

I said, "Scoundrel? If probation is useful, what should the criminal department and the code do? ”

As soon as these words came out, another layer of golden light flashed on the aura of my talented woman.

From then on, the third brother would always ask me all kinds of questions, and some people even blocked me on the way to school, these students are not like Qin Shuangwan's straw bales, so they are naturally not easy to fool.

I had to fight up the spirit of 12 points, and spend my whole life to make up for Chinese studies, which is really a book to be used when I hate less, and for a while I can't pry open my brain and stuff the book into it.

Fortunately, when my eldest brother participated in the imperial examination, my father ordered me to study with my third brother for a period of time, and it was not difficult to pick up many things again.

However, there are very few books in the house, thinking that An Chengyan, as a prince, must have a lot of books at home, so I asked Fuxiang to bring a few books.

An Chengyan personally sent me a large box of books that night.

"When is this going to happen? It's so hard to be a talented girl! I frowned.

An Chengyan raised his eyebrows, opened the bookcase, and the first book had four big characters written on it: "Evening Bridge Wind and Cloud".

"Isn't this a notebook?" I have read this book, which tells the story of a scholar who met a young lady on the Yanyu Bridge in the south of the Yangtze River, and the two of them fell in love with each other but were beaten with a stick.

To tell the truth, this book makes my heart ache, the scholar is a high-ranking family to go out to experience life, and he doesn't want others to know that he is a high-ranking family, so he was disgusted by the young lady's father is not a high-ranking family, and the young lady was forced to marry another high-ranking family, and the scholar thought that the young lady was greedy for the high-ranking family, and ran to tell the young lady that she was a high-ranking family, and then found out that the young lady was not a person who coveted the high-ranking family......

This plot setting makes people just want to hit the wall.,If it weren't for the good writing of the author.,I really want to see this book and tear it once.。

I glanced at An Chengyan and said, "His Royal Highness King Yu, I don't want to see this. ”

He said, "No, you want to see it." ”

I took a copy of the Book of Songs and said, "I want to see this." ”

"No, you don't want to." He still smiled and handed me the "Evening Bridge Storm", "Debao, did you say?" ”

Well? What does Debao do?

I saw Debao smiling: "Miss can see whatever she wants, how dare the slave care." ”

I rejoiced in my heart, Debao is a holy man, what he meant by this...... Shengshang, this doesn't want to set up my scholarly character anymore?!

It's only been a few days, and I'm no longer useful?!

Mo Qingran and the third brother came to dinner, and when they saw me, they were all surprised: "Why are you smiling like a fool?" ”

I ignored them and asked An Chengyan: "How do you know what Your Majesty means......

An Chengyan said: "Seven days later, Master Li Miaomiao will go to Guoziyuan to give a lecture, and with the talent of the fourth lady today, I am afraid that she will be recommended by Lord Wang and discuss with Master Li Miaomiao." "Finally, give me a look you know.

I panicked.

So who is Li Miaomiao? Nai Jing Lang is the master of the first national studies, and most of the officials in the court are his disciples, and he lectures with many listeners, and he also discusses with him? I'm afraid that I will be scolded by his followers to doubt life!

No, my father said, the most important thing for people is life.

In the next few days, I changed my diligent study style, and went to class every day with a box of books, during which I was very enthusiastic to distribute them to other interested young ladies, and discuss the development of the plot with them.

The Master was shocked by such a big change in me, and when he asked me why, I felt guilty, but I could only say against my will: "Master, it is so annoying to endorse every day, and the slave family is very tired of it. ”

The master said, "Who kidnapped you?" If so, blink. ”

I didn't blink an eye for half an hour, and my eyes hurt.

"I have an end to my life, and there is no end to learning, so why don't I get tired of it?" He was very hurt, slapped the table and said angrily: "You Zimo, you are really the worst student taught by the old man!" ”

I don't know the worst, but it's definitely the last.

On this day, I was too late to stay up late the night before to read the conversation, so I saw that Qin Shuangwan and the others kept looking at the door.

I asked Sun Shengnan, "What are they watching?" ”

Sun Shengnan shook his head, took out a notebook from the bookcase and said, "Have you ever read this book?" ”

I glanced at it and said, "Yes." ”

She was disappointed: "I thought you hadn't seen it, and I took it to you." ”

"This book is quite insightful about Chinese studies," I said, "and you can read more." ”

She said, "Don't you look? ”

I frowned and said, "Don't read it, the author of this book has no knowledge, and the writing is distorted in many places." ”

That book is called "The Way of Chivalry", and An Chengyan gave me the words in the book. It tells the story of a chivalrous man who is full of wealth and wealth, and kills a person in ten steps and does not stay for a thousand miles, I am not interested in those legendary people in the rivers and lakes, but the part of the book about Chinese culture is particularly exciting.

I heard a slightly vicissitudes of voice behind me: "Oh? How to distort, tell me? ”

I turned around and saw an old man standing behind me, he was in good spirits, his white clothes fluttering, and he was quite immortal.

I wondered, "Sir?" ”

He stroked his beard and nodded.

I hurriedly saluted and said, "Mr. Teaching Assistant is polite." ”

The gentleman staggered for a moment and said, "The old man heard that the young lady said that this writing is distorted?" ”

The other people in the school were attracted over, and for some reason, they saw that Mr. and the title of the book had strange faces, but Qin Shuangwan and the others looked like they were looking at jokes.

I had something to say, and I flipped through the book in a loud way, and turned to one place and said: "Sir, look here: in March, Fang Jiulang agreed with his friends that when the spring flowers bloom, he will go to the top of the Jade Mountain to see the peach blossoms for ten miles." ”

The gentleman was puzzled: "What's wrong?" The others looked puzzled.

I said: "It's not appropriate to be in the capital, but in March, the northern Xinjiang usually has no spring, and there is often snow all over the sky, so why are the peach blossoms?" ”

"How do you know?" Qin Shuangwan and his party asked me.

I smiled: "I lived in Northern Xinjiang until I was twelve years old, how do you think I know?" And the reason why Yushan is called Yushan is because it is located on the coast of the North Sea, more than 1,000 years of snow in the middle of the mountainside, and there is no grass in the snowless place, only the cold-resistant green pine trees and linden trees are born at the foot of the mountain. ”

The gentleman's face turned red and said, "The old man heard that there was a pink beam of light on the jade mountain, isn't it the color of peach blossoms?" ”

I said: "The northern territory is vast and sparsely populated, the North Hazy Mountain stretches for thousands of miles, most of them are in the border of the Yan Li, the sky above the North Hazy Mountain will occasionally float over the dazzling light, sometimes it is monochrome, sometimes it is color, some people have seen it, but they don't know what it is, and they are all called colorful divine light. ”

The gentleman said with a look of fascination: "Wonders too! But what's wrong? ”

I flipped it over again: "Here it is said that everyone is looking at the surging river at the source of the Lu River, rushing endlessly, and their hearts are full of heroic feelings. ”

"What's wrong with that?" By this time the Master had already arrived, and he looked at me curiously.

I hesitated for a long time, and then said with difficulty: "The source of the source of the Lujiang River is not a surging river, but a trickle. ”

The school exploded, and everyone said I was lying.

I knew that they wouldn't believe it.

When I first arrived in northern Xinjiang, some people mentioned to my father that the source of the Lujiang River was the holy land of northern Xinjiang, and when the snow-capped mountains melted in summer, the streams converged like a web to the bottom of the mountain, gradually forming the rushing Lujiang River. Daddy didn't believe it, one year in the middle of the summer was too peaceful, Daddy hired a local guide to take our brothers and sisters all the way to the source, countless trickles from the snow-capped mountains gurgling, shining like a brilliant pearl necklace under the sun, shining with holy light, we were all stunned.

The gentleman's eyes lit up and he said, "You, you...... Have you really seen it? ”

I said, "It's true, my father took my eldest brother and second brother with me." However, I also suffered a lot, and although it was the height of summer, it was so cold at night that people froze to death. ”

"The old man once read it in a strange chronicle, and thought it was made up by his predecessors, but he didn't expect it to be true!" The master was also extremely excited: "It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read ten thousand books, and the Marquis of Dingyuan is really a wise man!" ”

With a smug look on his face, he said to the gentleman: "What, the old man is right, this student can be called a strange person?" ”

"It's better to see than to hear!" The gentleman with the fairy wind and bones said with regret on his face: "The old man has lived for so long in vain, and he is like a frog at the bottom of the well, which is ridiculous!" ”

Someone said to him, "Sir is a man of great creation, so why bother with this?" ”

The gentleman lamented: "No, no, no, it is okay to die at the end of the day, what this young lady sees and hears is what the old man wants all his life!" ”

"Sir, do you want to go to the North Hazy Mountain? Then let's go," I couldn't bear to see him like this, and comforted: "Life is not only about what is in front of you, but also about poetry and distance." ”

The gentleman and the master seemed to have been struck by lightning, and they did not speak for a long time.

Sun Shengnan was so frightened that his little hand waved in front of their eyes: "Sir? Pedant? What's wrong with you guys? ”

The two of them came back to their senses, and the master said: "Life is not only about the present, but also about poetry and distance, Miss Four, the old man has been taught." ”

I hurriedly waved my hand and said, "It's not what I said, it's Mr. Wang Dazui, the storyteller in Biluocheng!" ”

There were tears in the old gentleman's eyes, and he said: "Listening to your words is better than reading for ten years, and the old man has also been taught." ”

With that, the two of them bowed to me together, then looked at each other, made a gesture of invitation to each other, and left laughing.

What's going on?!

Sun Shengnan cried: "Fourth Miss, do you know who that gentleman is?" ”

I was confused: "Who?" ”

She said: "It's the author of "The Way of Chivalry", Master Li Miaomiao! ”

I exclaimed, "How so? Isn't this author called Yanbo Muzi......"

Yanbo Muzi? Smoke and waves? Mu Zi Li?

Li Miaomiao?!

That Qin Shuangwan sneered: "This time you are dead." ”

I nodded in agreement.

This time me! Die! Decide! Finish!