He had to start thinking about the question, would it be too complicated to write down all the words? Want to sift out some?

When Zheng Sheng was pondering, the sheep waiter on the side couldn't finish reading the book in his hand, he exhaled lightly, stroked the page with his fingers, and his eyes were full of emotion and memories.

After a long time, he stood up, looked at the surroundings, and focused his gaze on the boy who was sitting quietly at his desk, but seemed to be stumped by some questions in the book, and looked rather distressed.

Who is he? The sheep waiter suddenly realized where he was. His action of getting up attracted Zheng Sheng's attention, and Zheng Sheng put down the book and got up to salute: "Lord Yang, boy Zheng Sheng is polite." ”

"You are Zheng Sheng?" Yang Jia said in surprise, he looked Zheng Sheng up and down, remembered what he had said, and couldn't help but be pleased: "Okay, good." You're good. ”

"However, I saw that when you read the book just now, you looked quite puzzled, but what doubts did you encounter?" Yang Jia asked.

Zheng Sheng smiled awkwardly: "Although this library was built according to my idea, I found that I couldn't even read books, and I was really ashamed. ”

"Oh?" Yang Jia glanced at Zheng Sheng's book and chuckled: "It's a poem by Li Shuchang in Beihai." He's also a county star. You don't need to delve into his poems even if you dabble in a little. ”

Zheng Sheng could hear the indifference in Yang Jia's tone to the poet of the previous generation.

"Since you want to read Qi poems, you might as well read the poems of Dong Jiru, Wu Rong, and Wang Songzhi." Yang Jia recommended it for him.

Zheng Sheng hurriedly thanked him. On the other hand, he was still thinking about his own affairs, although he and Yang Jia coincided with Yang Jia's opinions on Li Shuchangshi, this is the opinion of the vast majority of the world. If everyone doesn't like it, should his work naturally disappear from the world?

A flash of inspiration appeared in Zheng Sheng's mind, but when he tried to touch it again, the aura had disappeared without a trace.

"Zheng Shizi, I heard that you plan to build a library in Luoyang, Xiangyang and other places?" Yang Jia said.

"Yes. Here's our plan for next year. However, the cantonal libraries will have more books and articles from the prefecture in their own state. ”

"Well, really good. However, a few months ago, someone wrote that you had secretly collected books from all over the world, with the intention of speculating. Today, the old man listened to your ambition and wanted to ask, what is your purpose? Yang Jia stared into his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

Zheng Sheng was silent for a moment, and replied indifferently: "That doctor is not wrong, the kid's purpose is indeed to use this library to get a lot of fame. The intention is to leave a meager impression among the scholars. In this way, when I grow up, no matter what I do, I will naturally be able to do it more smoothly and more helpfully. ”

Yang Jia closed his eyes: "In this case, I also heard that last winter, Lord Linhai Hou Pei invited you to Beijing and invited you to study in the country." With the support of Master Pei, when I go to Guozixue, I will think that things will be smoother in the future. Why should you go far and near? ”

Zheng Sheng said with a smile: "I'm not familiar with Lord Linhaihou, let alone those noble children of Guozixue, wouldn't it be boring to go there?" ”

Zheng Sheng's answer was extremely fluent because, in fact, he had talked to many people about the meaning of the library, so much so that he had formed a cliché of the above meaning. Zheng Sheng really wanted to invite a name through the library, but there was something deeper - planning for the future. This is the part he can't mention to people.

Anti-Hu itself must be hard, but the external environment is also very important. He had read too many stories of civil and military discord, jealousy of military exploits, and hatred for eternity. So, he wants to save himself some fame. has a high opinion of you, and the ministers will naturally not be too much of you.

As for not being invited by Pei Kai, it is naturally because he intends to continue to stay away from Luoyang, the center of the political storm, so as not to fall into the consequences of being crushed if he is not careful. Although several years have passed since that turmoil, only two or three kings have disappeared after the rebellion of the Eight Kings. He sometimes wonders: Could it be that the butterfly effect he triggered has changed the course of history? There is no rebellion of the eight kings and five chaos?

Is the future he knows like that? What he's doing isn't meaningless, right?

After listening to his words, Yang Jia was very surprised that Zheng Sheng, a little kid, had thought of such a deep thing, and then he began to wonder if this remark was a cliché that someone from the Zheng family had taught him. But when he thought of Zheng Sheng's "extraordinary talent", it was not surprising that he said such a thing.

The gap between the scholars and the Hanmen is naturally clear to Yang Jia. The Nanyang Zheng clan is not the Xingyang Zheng clan, and the biggest title of this Zheng clan is just a pavilion marquis, and it is still obtained by relying on military merits. If it weren't for the fact that in recent years, Nanyang Zheng's repeated "amazing moves", they would not be known at all.

But Zheng Sheng, a child, has no arrogance, and is very self-aware, which is very different from some young geniuses. This made Yang Jia more interested in him: "Zheng Shizi, you became famous with words when you were young, but since Yuan Kangchu's "Peach Blossom Spring", there have been no words and no words, why is this?" It is important to know that when you are young, you should pay more attention to reading. ”

"How can I write an essay without a literary thought?" Zheng Sheng spread his hands and said.

"Since you have such a gift, you should not waste your time on goods and money. It is necessary to know that the value of the goods is the end of the business! Yang Jia said quickly.

Zheng Sheng was silent, and said in front of him that business has no future, and Yang Jia is also not the first.

Especially in the past two years, he has grown older, and everyone's attitude towards him is no longer the attitude of "watching him play around in business". There are more and more people who persuade and admonish him.

And Zheng Sheng still goes his own way.

Yang Jia's face was gloomy, and he began to dislike Zheng Sheng as an object that could be absorbed into his own family, the Taishan Goat Clan. Yang Jia flicked his sleeves and walked to the door.

Zheng Sheng sighed in his heart, he seemed to have added a hidden discontent to himself. But what else could he do?

"Zheng Shizi, Zhang Shizhong is loyal and upright, brilliant in literature, recently, and made "Female History" to prescribe women, the world with "bitter Chen Zhen, Zhuang Yan warning the world" these eight words praise. I hope you can also listen to the good words more, and don't regret it in the future. ”

Zheng Sheng was surprised, "The Female Historian"? Admonishing the woman? What does this have to do with him?

Zheng Sheng's anger couldn't help but rush straight to his head from the soles of his feet, this old man actually scolded him for being a woman? It's unreasonable!

He took two steps forward, wanting to catch up with Yang Jia and question the matter. But he couldn't help but think about it anymore, did Yang Jia insult him verbally? This conversation wouldn't have led to such a situation, would it?

Zheng Sheng thought about it, didn't go to see off the guests, and went straight to another reading room.

He bowed his head to the young man who stood up and saluted: "Zhang Hua's "Female Shi Zhen", help me get it." ”