Chen Ying stood under the archway, holding a broom in one hand, and throwing a few pieces of paper on a young man's face with the other, the big mole on his face trembled and said with contempt: "With a sludge-like bloodline, I also want to study in the academy and dream!" ”

The young man standing opposite him looked like he was about fourteen or fifteen years old, his eye sockets were a little deep, the bridge of his nose was slightly high, and his figure was also tall, he was definitely of colored blood, seeing that his clothes were thin and with patches, he didn't seem to be a rich man.

In the face of Chen Ying's humiliation, the young man's face turned red, and he bowed down to pick up the paper on the ground and said: "The emperor once said that Mongolians, Semu, those who can know etiquette and righteousness, and are willing to be subjects, are no different from those raised by people in Zhongxia." Although I have color blood, but I am also a citizen of the Ming Dynasty, and I have read Han classics since I was a child. ”

"I make it clear to you that a few days ago, there were students from the Wa Kingdom and Goryeo who took the exam, but they were all driven away by the mountain chief. You hurry up, don't let the fishy anger spoil the culture of my academy.

"But the emperor said ......"

"Don't take the emperor to press me, as if you've seen the emperor, hurry up, don't delay me to sweep the floor." Chen Ying waved her broom as she spoke, and the billowing dust rolled towards the young man.

"Phew!" The young man spat fiercely and swept his foot onto Chen Ying's leg, as if he wanted to vent the anger he had just accumulated.

"Ouch!" Chen Ying screamed in pain and immediately fell to the ground.

"Hahaha......" The boy laughed and turned to run, but as soon as he turned around, his head hit a man's chest, and he staggered back a few steps. Sit on the ground with a butt.

Ma Du rubbed his chest and said, "Young people are frizzy, and they have to look at people when they walk!" Looking at Chen Ying, who was already rushing over with a broom, he scolded: "Chen Ying, what do you want to do!" ”

Chen Ying hurriedly threw the broom to the ground and bowed down, "Chen Ying has seen Mr., congratulations on your triumphant return!" ”

Chen Ying lost the domineering just now, she was respectful and polite and could speak well, otherwise how could she please Zhu Di and be favored for a while.

"Sir, please forgive the student for his rudeness just now, it is really because this brute does not know how to beat the student, the student has no choice but to shoot angrily, although he is not the first, but the student also has a gentlemanly demeanor, please punish Mr!"

Oh, look at this eloquence, he is worthy of being a capable person who is in charge of the Metropolitan Procuratorate and cleans up Jianwen's old ministers for Zhu Di.

The young man on the ground didn't care what he said, he approached Ma Du, bowed and asked, "I didn't bumper with Your Excellency just now, I really didn't mean to, please forgive me, dare to ask you are the gentleman of the academy?" ”

This young man is obviously much more upright, and he won't pay for the soup and medicine if he hits someone, so why forgive you.

"That's right, I'm teaching at this academy."

"Dare to ask sir, isn't this Royal Academy only accepting Han Chinese? Don't you want students with interracial ancestry? ”

"That's not true, as long as I am a citizen of the Ming Dynasty, I am admitted to the academy with real talent and learning, and those who come do not refuse to accept all the orders, if they are people with high moral character, filial piety and sincerity, they can also be admitted exceptionally, and whether they can graduate depends on their own ability."

"That's fine, otherwise this academy won't be studied." The young man flattened a few pieces of paper in his arms and held them in front of Ma Du, "The student is from Sui County, Henan, and the state and county recommended me to come to Yingtian to study, because there was a minor illness on the road and delayed the time, and finally arrived at the academy, but this brother Tai said that there is no room for the remaining students of the alien barbarians, and asked Mr. to uphold justice." ”

Don't be surprised why one by one hairy boys, no money and no horses, can travel thousands of miles to Yingtian, because Daming has an institution like a post station.

Ma Du took a few pieces of paper in his hand and looked at it, in addition to the recommendation letter of the government, there was also an article he wrote, staying with a group of old Confucians all day long, Ma Du finally has a bit of appreciation for ancient texts, although this person's article is not as colorful as Fang Xiaoru and Huang Zicheng, but the words are generous, sharp and straightforward, which is the kind that Lao Zhu likes.

He was actually younger, only thirteen years old, and his name made Ma Du's eyes widen in disbelief, and he asked in disbelief, "Are you really called Tie Xuan?" ”

Before the young man could speak, Chen Ying answered: "You barbarian has been seen by Mr. The flaw, tell me honestly where you got the letter of recommendation, otherwise you will be sent to the yamen for punishment." ”

Tie Xuan ignored him and said to Ma Du: "The student is Tie Xuan, and there is a road opened by the county government as evidence." ”

"Don't touch it, I believe you are, let's go, I'll take you to see Mr. Luo, let him take the exam for you, if there is no problem, you can go directly to the school."

Tie Xuan's name is famous even in later generations, and it can be said that he shines in the Battle of Jingyan, of course, he is not Zhu Di's subordinate, but Zhu Yunwen's person.

After Li Jinglong's defeat, Zhu Di's troops besieged Jinan, and Tie Xuan, who was then involved in Shandong's politics, surrendered and placed it in the city gate hole with a jack gate, smashing Zhu Di's mount to pieces, and Zhu Di almost finished playing.

When Zhu Di attacked the city with artillery, Tie Xuan invited Lao Zhu's spiritual position to the top of the city, Zhu Di had no choice but to retreat, and Tie Xuan took the opportunity to recover the lost territory in Shandong, until Zhu Di ascended to the pole in Yingtian, and did not gnaw the hard bone of Shandong.

This Tie Xuan is brave and strategic, does things eclecticly, is loyal and unyielding, is a rare talent, and is also Zhu Di's destined nemesis, and it is not surprising that he will be pinched to death as soon as he meets Zhu Di's accomplice lackey Chen Ying.

"Sir, you can't let such a person enter the academy!" Chen Ying persuaded on the side.

"You can enter like this, why can't he enter, you don't go to class but sweep the floor here, shouldn't you go to Qinhuai River to drink flower wine again?"

"The student was wronged, but he was just studying poetry with the Yuru girl of Tianxiang Academy, and I don't know which god killed me to sue me."

"Studying poetry? If you come to a Korean maid, you must say that you are learning a foreign language, and since you have the money to visit the kiln, then go to the account office to pay for two months' food. ”

Meals in the academy are free, regardless of whether the students are poor or rich, they will take care of the meals when they enter the academy, if you have money to spend where you shouldn't, then it is a different matter, such as visiting the kiln.

There was a class in the academy, and in Lang Lang's reading, he vaguely heard someone explaining the one-dimensional quadratic equation, which was not the voice of the little turtle, and Ma Du came closer to see that it was the old man Guo, who was holding the textbook written by Ma Du and shaking his head to explain to the students.

The way he lectures is a bit surprising to Mado, it is not as jerky and general as the ancient math books, but it is completely based on the textbook written by Madu.

His speech is also lively and interesting, and the examples he gives are also very life-like, and it can be seen that the students are very focused, presumably this is the teaching experience he accumulated when teaching his children and grandchildren. With this old man here, it's no wonder that no one urged him to come to class.

Seeing Ma Du lying on the window looking at him, Old Man Guo raised his eyebrows proudly, as if to say, "How is the old man taught?" Madu gave him a thumbs up and walked away.

Zhu Sheng sat alone in the office drinking tea, only to see that his white hair was thinning, and his figure looked very lonely.

Ma Du walked over slowly and said, "I heard that the old lady passed away in winter, and people can't be resurrected after death, so please mourn Mr. ”

"You're back." Zhu Shengju raised his head slowly, Ma Du found that the old age spots on his face were getting more and more, even his eyebrows were white, but there was no sadness on his face, and he smiled: "People are rare for seventy years, and it is a great blessing to be able to live to this lifespan, and the old man who has been hiding at the foot of this mountain for ten years has been idle, accompanied by his old wife every day, not disturbed by the world, picking chrysanthemums to make tea, playing chess and chanting poetry, what is there to be dissatisfied with such a good life after ten years, the old wife is also walking with a smile when he leaves, although the old man is reluctant, but he is not sad." Hey, who's that guy out there? ”

"Oh, it's a Nanyang student, there was an accident on the way, and I didn't catch the fifteenth exam." Ma Du took out Tie Xuan's recommendation documents and articles and handed them to Zhu Sheng, "You're only thirteen years old, you don't have to be too harsh." ”

"It seems that Xuanzhong has to accept him, although the old man can't believe in your literary talent, but he believes in your vision." Zhu Sheng said this, but he still took his reading glasses and read it carefully, "Being able to write such an article at the age of thirteen is a good seedling, take it, and give it to Mr. Luo, he will definitely like it." ”

"Okay, junior, let's do it."

Ma Du was just about to leave, but Zhu Sheng's withered hand grabbed his sleeve and said, "Xuanzhong, don't leave in a hurry, the old man still has something to tell you." ”

"If you have something, just say it!"

Zhu Sheng lowered his voice and said, "You should find someone to take over the old man's class." ”

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