In the afternoon, after Sun Yang had eaten, under the leadership of an old servant, he walked into a conservatory, the brazier in the house was still burning strongly, and Sun Yang saw that his teacher was kneeling behind the desk and looking at something. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Sun Yang saw that the teacher was so engrossed, so he stood aside with the bamboo slip in his hand, waiting for the teacher to finish reading.

About half an hour later, Xun Shuang put down the bamboo slip, his eyes glanced at Sun Yang's body, and found that he had been standing there respectfully, motionless, Xun Shuang nodded secretly in his heart, his heart is teachable, presumably in the past few days, his precocious disciple should also understand the meaning of meditation. He said, "Okay, Yang'er come here." ”

"No." Sun Yang walked to the front of the desk despite his already sore body, leaned down with some difficulty and said, "Disciple Sun Yang, meet the teacher." ”

"Alright, don't be pushy, sit down." Xun Shuang saw that Sun Yang couldn't support it a little, so he knelt on a cushion below.

After Sun Yang finished adjusting his sitting posture, Xun Shuang spoke: "Yang'er, you look like this, as a teacher, I want to find you a warrior to teach you martial arts, your body is too weak." ”

Sun Yang replied with a wry smile: "Yes, the disciple is too lacking in exercise, so the disciple decided to learn some physical fitness techniques from the disciple's bodyguard Zhao Xingde in the future." ”

"Very good, you have to remember that one person is not peaceful, why is the world peaceful." Xun Shuang said earnestly.

"Disciple, I see." Sun Yang replied respectfully.

"Alright, bring your confusion up." Xun Shuang said again.

Sun Yang presented the bamboo slip to Xun Shuang, and Xun Shuang looked at it for a while and answered Sun Yang one by one......

When he came out of Xun Shuang's room, Sun Yang breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally finished learning the most basic "Analects", and now Xun Shuang handed over "Poems" to Sun Yang for him to study. Remembering his novice task, Sun Yang walked back to his room without stopping and began to read.

At this time, in the greenhouse, a middle-aged man came up from behind and knelt where Sun Yang had been before. Xun Shuang looked at the young man in front of him and said, "Wen Ruo, how is this son?" ”

It turned out that this person was Xun Yu.

Xun Yu thought for a while and said to Xun Shuang: "Uncle, although this son is young, his heart is not small, and his nephew can't understand what he wants?" ”

"Wen Ruo, judging from the old man's experience for so many years, this son will either be the person of Zhongxing of my Han Dynasty in the future, or the person who will destroy!" Xun Shuang said in a categorical tone.

After listening to Xun Shuang's words, Xun Yu's face changed greatly and said: "Uncle, since this son has evil intentions, why do you want to take him as an apprentice?" Isn't that going to ruin your reputation? ”

"This son is still young now, there are some things that can still be changed by him, if he is willing to take the right path in the future, it will also be of great benefit to our Xun family." Xun Shuang said.

"Based on this alone, my uncle won't pre-assign Yan'er to this grandson." Xun Yu's eyes shone wisely.

"Wen Ruo, the old man knows that this can't be hidden from you, do you know how long the world will be in chaos?" Xun Shuang's eyes also shot an amazing light.

"Yu, I thought that in less than ten years, there would be a catastrophe for my Han!" Xun Yu replied.

"No, the old man thinks that five years at most will lead to a catastrophe." Xun Shuang shook his head and said. Looking at Xun Yu's frightened face, Xun Shuang said again: "The old man has returned to Yingchuan from Shouchun all the way, do you know how rampant this Taiping Dao is and how powerful it is?" ”

"Uncle, I don't know, did the magistrate report to the imperial court or encircle and suppress it?" Xun Yu asked.

"Alas, if so, the old man need not worry. It's hateful that the Son of Heaven listened to the words of the villain, implemented the party ban, and degraded all the people of insight, leaving these wine bags and rice bags, which is really a mistake for the country! Xun Shuang sighed.

"Then what does this have to do with this Sun Yang child? Even five years later, he's still just a child. Xun Yu said again.

Xun Shuang looked at Xun Yu's puzzled appearance and said, "Do you know that if the war starts, my Xun family is all Confucian, how can I protect myself?"

"This, this, the imperial court has sent troops to suppress it." Xun Yu hesitated.

"What if the court is too busy to take care of itself?" Xun Shuang said again.

"This, I don't know!"

This is the reason why the old man wants to marry Yan'er to Sun Yang's son. Sun Yang's father, Sun Jian, the old man knew that he was brave and powerful, and he was deeply trusted by Zhu Jun. When the disaster started, the only people who could be used by the court were Zhu Jun and Huangfu Song. If my Xun family has an in-law relationship with him, how can he not protect my Xun family? Xun Shuang said earnestly.

After listening to Xun Shuang's words, Xun Yu lowered his head and thought for a while and said, "Uncle, Yu, I understand." Tomorrow, I will send someone to mention this matter to Sun Jian. ”

"Wen Ruo, don't worry, wait two or three years before making a decision" Xun Shuang blocked.

"Uncle, why?" Xun Yu asked.

"The old man still has to spend more time observing Sun Yang's son, and the old man always feels that this son is not simple for some reason." Xun Shuang said.

"Then, Yu is waiting for news from my uncle." Xun Yu said.

"Well, you will go to Luoyang to take office in the near future, the old man will warn you a few words, remember, you have to stay away from your relatives and eunuchs!" Xun Shuang said solemnly.

"No." Xun Yu replied.

"Women and children don't have to be taken to Luoyang, the old man always has a bad premonition." Xun Shuang said again.

"Yu, got it, uncle." Xun Yu replied.

"Alright, let's go down." Xun Shuang waved his hand.

After Xun Yu left, Xun Shuang shook his head and continued to look at the bamboo slip in his hand.

The snow finally melted away, and Sun Yang looked at the servants of the Xun family who were coming and going to pack their things, and knew that he was going to the academy. He also instructed Zhao Xin and them to pack up their things and prepare. Sure enough, someone came to report to Sun Yang and told him to go to the academy with Xun Shuang tomorrow and let him clean up. Sun Yang said that he only knew, so he turned around and went back to the room and asked Sun Er to put away the four treasures of his study.

The next day, Sun Yang boarded the carriage again and began to live in Yingchuan Academy, the place where he would live for the next few years.

More than two hours later, Sun Yang, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, felt that the carriage had stopped, so he lifted the curtain and looked out, and found that they were in a valley, and although it had just fallen in the spring snow, it could not hide the green of the mountain. Sun Yang got out of the carriage and followed Xun Shuang towards the academy in the middle of the valley.

As soon as he arrived at the gate, Sun Yang saw four big characters written on the door with a small seal "Yingchuan Academy", and then saw dozens of people of all sizes wearing Confucian clothes standing in front of the door. ”

Xun Shuang also returned the salute and motioned for everyone to follow him into the academy.

Sun Yang followed them into the academy, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw a bronze statue of Confucius enshrined in the middle of the courtyard, surrounded by green smoke, Sun Yang almost thought that he had entered a fairyland. Xun Shuang led everyone to put incense on the bronze statue of Confucius, and then began to read the sacrificial text in his hand......

Sun Yang felt that this kind of ritual was too cumbersome, and also felt that these Confucian scholars really worshiped Confucius as a god, looking at this set of etiquette one after another, Sun Yang thought of no wonder that the future Confucian scholars were becoming more and more pedantic and too particular about form. As a modern person, Sun Yang was reluctant to participate in these, but at this time, his identity was also a Confucian student, and he had to endure it.

Sun Yang, who was really bored, looked around at this academy, and the bronze statue should be a place where teachers teach students, only blocked by bamboo curtains. The rooms on both sides were closed for some reason. One of the trails in the back should be the dormitory that leads to the seowon.

After watching Sun Yang for a while, he was a little bored, looking up, he felt that the ceremony was still thinking about entering the system for a long time, and then he took a closer look, he gave himself such a big surprise last time, and he didn't know if there would be anything he hadn't noticed.

Sun Yang closed his eyes, and a light screen made by the system appeared in his eyes, and he saw that his reputation value was still at 500, his skills and equipment had not changed, and his rank was also locked, and when he looked down, he found that there was a 0 written on the back of something that looked like a gold coin. Sun Yang remembered that the system hadn't told him about this thing, so he asked, "Is this a gold coin?" ”