Chapter 277: Can the Scholar's Thing Be Called Stealing?
The sky will be bright, and the clouds on one side will disperse. The rain under the eaves was much quieter.
All that remained was a drizzle, blown by the wind like a flocculent, and there was little sound when it landed on the ground.
There are puddles of water in the courtyard, and I don't know if it is due to the wind or the rain, and the water surface occasionally fluctuates, making the reflection in it blurry for a while.
On the thatched house, the rain left over from the night of beating slid down from the house, and it fell drop by drop with a soft sound.
The young man sitting there in front of the room was fascinated by the book in his hand, and he didn't notice it when it was dawn.
It was the sound of water droplets that startled the boy, and his eyes were lifted from the book, and the sky was dawning, and the rain was about to stop.
The boy sat for a moment, then let out a long breath.
He looked regretfully into the bookcase beside him.
There is a feeling of being in Baoshan but only one or two of them, and the helplessness has passed overnight.
He had only read a few books in one night, but what he had gained was enough to last a long time.
Holding the book in his hand, he knew that he was fortunate to be able to see it, and he was not greedy enough, but he still couldn't help but give up in his heart.
In addition to arithmetic and military theory, there are also many laws, medicine, ink studies, and miscellaneous studies, which is said to be a collection of hundreds of schools.
Baijiazhi said, the young man's eyes were stunned, and the hand holding the book paused.
As if remembering something, he looked into the room.
Last night he saw that the man was dressed like the one who was rumored in the market.
I thought that if it wasn't a coincidence, this person wanted to deceive the people and steal profits in the name of Mr. Baijia.
There are often rumors about Mr. Baijia, just like the old man of Huangshi and the old man of South China.
It's all passed on by word of mouth, and it's a strange smell that escapes from the world.
Such rumors are usually not credible.
But in the bookcase of this guest of unknown origin, he really felt that he was sitting in a hundred schools.
Learning the essence of a hundred schools of thought is something that every student desires but does not dare to think of. There are so many sayings of a hundred schools, how complicated they are, and how to read them all in one person's body.
It is rumored that only Mr. Baijia has read it all.
Throughout her life, she traveled all over the world, visited scholars, collected hundreds of theories in the bookbox behind her, learned from the strengths of the crowd and generalized, and accepted the words of the crowd to form a combination. There is also her own writing, which discusses the results of various techniques.
The box of books behind her is nothing more than a request for a scholar.
Could it be that there are really a hundred gentlemen, and this person is the one who gets it?
Without waiting for the boy to think about it, there was a sound in the room, the sound of a man getting up, followed by a yawn.
Awake.
The young man outside the door shook the book in his hand, then closed the book and put it back in the bookcase.
He straightened his clothes and sat by the door.
He is already ready to ask for guilt and be blamed, and it is the right way to be a righteous person when he does not ask what is wrong with himself.
There was a small sound in the door, and it was supposed to be the guest sitting and dressing.
The young man only felt that the short period of time waiting to be blamed was really difficult, and smiled bitterly, it was also his own doing, and he only hoped that the person would not be angry with his younger siblings at home.
"Click."
The door was pushed open, and a man with a hat came out of the room, dressed in a white robe.
The clothes that were wet yesterday haven't dried yet, so they can't be worn, and the little sister of the Zhuge family sent them last night was dressed as a man, if it was a woman's clothes, she probably didn't know how to wear them.
The rain outside is already very light, and the sun is shining, and the rain scene is a little less gloomy.
The overnight rain also washed away the dust from the air, making the air in the fields even more refreshing.
She patted herself comfortably on the shoulder, she hadn't rested so comfortably on the bed for a long time.
In these years, I have slept on the side of the mountain road and on the old trees all the year round, and it is good to put it in that kind of place once in a while, but sleeping for a long time is to make people sick in the back.
Originally, she wanted to rest a little longer, but when she woke up in the morning, she found someone outside her door, and it seemed to be waiting for her. You can't wait too long, so you get up first.
Who is the man outside the door?
Gu Nan also had some guesses of his own.
Last night, I also heard that this was Nanyang Zhuge here, so she put the bookcase outside the door, which can be regarded as her intention.
Since the people outside the door read it, it was karma, and these books could not rot in her hands.
Her own knowledge is limited, and she thinks that she can't write how to write, so that she can learn it and pass it on to future generations as a foundation, so as to lay the foundation and make further progress.
It's just that she doesn't understand, why are the people outside the door waiting for her in front of the door, is there something incomprehensible?
Stand in front of the door.
Outside the door sat the young man he had seen in the hall last night, and he was sitting on one side of the bookcase in front of the door.
Seeing Gu Nan come out, his expression was slightly solemn, and he bent down and bowed slowly.
"The student pleaded guilty."
The young man's actions made Gu Nan stunned for a moment, and then he smiled and asked.
"What kind of crime is Xiaolang?"
The young man who was sitting in front of the door bowed his head and said in a calm but serious tone.
"One sin is the sin of disrespect yesterday."
"The second sin is the sin of self-infliction, please don't ask."
"Forget it, I'm not such a small-bellied person." Gu Nan didn't take this young man's disrespect yesterday to heart, in her opinion, this is also human nature.
She asked instead, "But these two sins don't ask about yourself, what did you take?" ”
There was a bit of shame in the young man's eyes.
"Last night, when I saw the bookcase in front of your door, I had a private thought, and I took out the books and texts in it without permission, and I am guilty of stealing learning."
His head bowed slightly, waiting for the anger and scolding of the man in front of him.
But after waiting for a while, I didn't hear anything, and at last I heard only a chuckle.
"Huh." Gu Nan waved her hand, she didn't expect that this young man would kneel in front of her door early in the morning, but it was just for this matter.
"These two sins, too, will be settled."
"This ······" For the first time, surprise appeared on the young man's calm face, and he raised his head.
"Your Excellency ······"
The man's hat was obscured by the light, so he couldn't see the person in front of him, but he could see that she seemed to be smiling.
How rare and precious are the books in the bookcase, just to put it mildly?
Gu Nan pointed to the clothes on his body and looked into the room again.
"Xiaolang let me stay overnight, and Xiaolang's little sister also prepared a clean shirt for me, and I haven't thanked me yet. If Xiaolang doesn't give up after reading a few books, it doesn't hurt to thank you. ”
The boy came back to his senses, blinked, and sighed softly.
"Of course I won't give up, but Your Excellency, how can this clothes and dwelling be compared with your writings······"
"I think it's worth it, I don't know how much I can get for this book, just ask you to read a few books and you can change into clothes and sleep well, why not be it?"
Gu Nan asked with a smile.
The young man smiled bitterly: "Your Excellency said that you are laughing. ”
In his opinion, picking out any book in the bookcase was enough for people to scramble.
"Besides, how can the things of the readers be considered stealing, these books are not studied, could it be that they are rotten in that box? Learning is what people learn. ”
Gu Nan said, stretched out his hand and patted the young man on the shoulder, and walked past him and walked towards the bookcase.
"It's good to have your heart learn."