An ox cart swayed and arrived in Ruoyang County.

The frame at the city gate is like a long dragon, I don't know where it is, because of the assassination of the king of the old river a few years ago, the entire Sili area, the management and inspection are very strict, especially in Luoyang County, the ranger is not allowed to wear a sword, for this ban, many young people are dissatisfied, even the current dynasty Situ He Gong is also extremely dissatisfied.

However, under the strong suppression of Zhang He and other embroidered messengers, these young people were finally good to perform, only He Gong, was an exception, the Son of Heaven ordered, in order to reflect the prestige of the Han Dynasty, the hundred officials could carry swords with them, in the ox cart, the young man in Confucian clothes got out of the car, thanked the old man who was driving, and then took a young child, shuttled through these carriages, and walked to the city gate.

Immediately, a soldier stopped him, carefully checked for a long time, looked at the inspection pass, and then allowed them to enter, and the young man led the young child into Luoyang with great interest, he looked around with some curiosity, tried to restrain his emotions, and maintained the dignity of a father, but the little guy next to him looked a little unhappy and muttered.

"Ah Lang, look, how is this Luoyang?"

"I don't look at me, I want a mother!"

The toddler stuttered a little when he spoke, and when he opened his mouth, his whole body trembled a little.

"I also brought you to Luoyang for you, the official school here, the teachers are all Confucian scholars, you are so smart, you will enter the Tai Academy in the future" The young man said with a smile, the young child was only about seven years old, hearing the great Confucian scholar, his eyes were a little frightened, he lowered his head, and said: "I don't want to think about going to school"

Hearing him say this, the young man was helpless, did not speak again, pulled him, asked the pedestrians for directions all the way, and walked towards the depths of the sun, walking and walking, the little guy was also a little tired, frowned, looked at the young man, and asked, "Father, where are we going?" ”

"Naturally, I'm taking you there!"

"Play?" The young child's eyes suddenly flashed, and he didn't ask again, but he was thinking in his heart, and the corners of his mouth gradually smiled, and the young man looked at him and opened his mouth to chat and talk, but the young boy always kept silent, which was good, he was silent because of his stutter on weekdays, and in front of his father, he often spoke.

The young scholar looked at the child gently, and the two of them stopped and stopped all the way, and finally reached the destination, it was really an extremely prosperous territory, surrounded by countless pedestrians, densely packed, but, most of them were holding scrolls in their hands, and the little guy carefully observed the surroundings, but saw more than a dozen huge stone tablets, which were engraved with words.

"Hahaha, this is Tai Academy, that is the Stone Scripture!" The young scholar laughed, ignoring the stunned little guy on the side, trotting all the way over, taking out the bamboo slips from the package, no pen and ink, he looked, there was a special pen and ink inkstone on the side of the stone scripture, he borrowed a place, and copied it very seriously, the little guy was a little bored, squatting alone in one place, I don't know what to murmur.

Out of nowhere, he picked up the branches, and played with them on the ground, when suddenly a man walked in front of him, and in the crowded situation, perhaps without looking down, stepped directly on the masterpiece he had painstakingly completed, and walked over, and the little one was furious, and jumped up violently, pointed at the man, and shouted, "You, you, you stop me!" ”

The man was a little stunned, slowly turned around, the little guy frowned, staring at him viciously, this person looked like his father's grade, however, the figure was very fat, and the clothes on his body were by no means ordinary people could wear, there were several guards standing around him, and he didn't care much when he saw that it was a little guy, the man asked, "Did you call me?" ”

Hearing this person's inquiry, the little guy didn't know why, he was suddenly stunned, opened his mouth, and his anger dissipated instantly, before he lowered his head and said: "Don't blame it, it's the little boy I recognized the wrong person." The fat man was stunned for a moment, looked at the middle-aged man next to him, and then said: "My Han rules the country with filial piety, no matter who you recognize me, you shouldn't be so rude, understand?" ”

The little guy is a little angry in his heart, you broke my things, and now you have to lecture me? However, the fat man was not curious or disdainful because of his stuttering, which made the little fellow feel much better, and he bowed his hand very politely and said, "Teachable!" At this time, the fat man smiled happily, nodded, and was about to say something again, when he lowered his head, but only then did he notice the ground, he took a few more steps, looked down, and there were a few Chinese characters written on the ground, but it was damaged by a footprint.

The fat man looked thoughtful and a little embarrassed, he coughed and said, "You wrote this?" Are you already in school? This calligraphy is good! The little guy pointed to the stone scripture on the opposite side, and stammered a little and said, "I didn't go to school", the little fat man turned his head, looked at the stone scripture in the distance, and looked down again, only to suddenly realize that he had drawn it according to the stone scripture.

"You're smart, you haven't gone to school yet, how old are you when you paint this picture?"

"I'm not smart and smart, my father took me into school", the little guy said helplessly, the fat man laughed, saw his somewhat reluctant appearance, shook his head and said: "Your father is also for your good, my father died early, speaking of which, I still envy you." ”

"No, he's been there for an hour" The little guy pointed to the man in the distance who was copying the scriptures wholeheartedly, muttered, and said aggrievedly, the fat man grinned, shook his head, and sighed: "Your father is really young, and I also have a son, but he is not yet three years old this year, and he has just learned to walk"

The two of them chatted here, and the first one was chatting very happily, and gradually, this kid who was a little stuttering and didn't speak very well also let go, without the restraint as before, and the two of them had been chatting here, making several guards on the side a little embarrassed.

"Where are you from?" The fat man asked with a smile.

"Helping the wind."

"Call for what?"

"My surname is Ma, you call call Dalang"

"Da Lang" The fat man nodded, for this somewhat introverted, stuttering child, there was still some pity and affection in his heart, he turned his head, looked at the young scholar who was copying the stone scriptures in the distance, completely ignoring the situation here, and said helplessly: "Your father, is it really that he wants to finish copying all the stone scriptures and come to see you again?" ”

The middle-aged man on the side spoke at this time: "The master of the family, it will take four or five hours to finish copying the stone scripture, and we still have important things to do", the fat man ignored him, frowned, and said: "What is the situation with the ink inkstone borrowed there?" You have to charge for it, right? The man was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "This is also for the convenience of those scholars, most of them did not carry pen and ink"

"Most of the people here are poor people, so you can't take less money?"

"This"