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Zhang Xuan?

Zhao Chan smashed his mouth, a little deep in a daze, and a big pie fell from the sky, which smashed directly on his head, smashing him dizzy.

This master said that he was unlucky and unlucky, and he said that he was lucky and lucky.

Zhao Chan didn't remember the history of this person very clearly, but he just knew that it seemed that he had survived this year, and he would let the birds fly and leap with the fish.

"Teacher!"

Hug your thighs!

Zhang Xuan's thighs were very thick, and Zhao Chan hurriedly reached out to hug his thighs.

Zhao Chan's attitude, Zhang Xuan was very satisfied.

Accept disciples...

Isn't it just to inherit his mantle and take his own ideals and beliefs to go further in his career.

Zhang Xuan stroked his beard and smiled with relief: "Okay! Good! ”

Immediately walked out of the door with the steps of a meteor.

"Congratulations to the teacher."

As soon as Zhang Zhang's front legs stepped out, Zhao Chan invited Zhang Zhang's back to salute.

"The children can be taught."

Zhang Xuan, who was facing away from Zhao Chan, made a slight bow. A clever student he was satisfied.

When Zhang Xuan completely disappeared from sight, Zhao Chan slowly got up, stood in front of the bronze mirror, and began to straighten his clothes.

Gu Yun: Just look at it with its clothes

Heaven and Earth Monarch Teacher!

In the middle and late Ming Dynasty, the chain of relationship between students and teachers was not as good as that of parents or even kings, so it can be said that the teacher was the leader, and the rest could be placed behind.

"Zhang Bingyong..."

Zhao Chan muttered to himself, he only knew that after this year, Zhang Xuan would slowly emerge and play out his piece of the world, as for what Zhang Chan is famous now, Zhao Chan doesn't know at all, but looking at a person's aura and connotation, you can see a lot of things.

Lift people!

It's just a depressed lifter.

Xiucai and lifting people are separated by a day and a place, just like lifting people and jinshi, how can Xiucai be qualified to be called a master, but there are people who lift people.

"Brother Mu, when will I perform the apprenticeship ceremony, let me also prepare."

The disciple apprentices, and the masters accept apprentices!

This is a serious matter, and you must not slack off, even if Zhang Xuan is already a noble man, he does not dare to slack off.

Don't waste the ceremony!

Since he decided to accept disciples, it should be held in accordance with the solemn ceremony.

Hearing this, Guan Chang was slightly stunned, he had seen a big scene anyway, and he quickly reacted, and said brightly: "Thank you, Brother Bingyong." ”

"You don't need to thank me, maybe I'll thank you in the future."

"Haha.... If there really is such a day, I should be proud! ”

Hearty laughter echoed in the living room, and both of them got what they wanted.

Guests and hosts are happy, why not.

Guan Han frowned, sat on the bed with a grunt, his pink fists clenched tightly, and he could make a crackling and crisp sound.

"Miss...."

Xiao Cui drooped her head, her red duck egg face, wearing a water weed pattern thread skirt, her hands kept changing back and forth, her feet were wearing embroidered shoes embroidered with magnolia flowers, and her little feet were also constantly fiddling.

"It's all you, Nizi!"

Guan Han snorted, turned his head and sulked alone.

"Miss, Xiaocui bought the osmanthus candy from the old Tang Ji in the east of the city, it's delicious."

I took out a small bag of osmanthus candy in oiled paper from the back, and the sweet smell instantly filled the room.

Gollum~~~Gollum~~~

The sound of swallowing saliva came out of Guan Han's mouth without anger.

"Hmph, I forgive you."

took the osmanthus candy in Xiao Cui's hand, picked out a piece, and took a heavy bite, and the crisp sound of chirping echoed in this unusual boudoir.

The little maid Xiaocui swallowed her saliva fiercely, she also wanted to eat.

These are out of her own pocket, and she has saved up for a long time to have such a little bit of silver, if it weren't for the sake of Miss, to make Miss happy, she would be reluctant to spend the money.

"Humph! I've given it back to you. ”

Osmanthus candy is delicious, and what Guan Han eats is just a mind.

Carefully holding the oil paper containing osmanthus candy, his eager eyes gradually turned into a trace of satisfaction, gently picked up a piece of osmanthus candy, put it on his lips that were a little whitish, stretched out his pink tongue, licked it slightly, and then put the osmanthus candy back with satisfaction.

"Xiao Cui, did you say I did something stupid?"

The sweetness of osmanthus sugar has never resolved Guan Han's regrets, and he really shouldn't have agreed to a ridiculous marriage because of a momentary impulse.

Finger belly for marriage?

Guan Han always thought that this was a tragic story in the mouth of a storyteller, and such absurd things as clinker really happened to him, which was really unacceptable.

"Miss, if you don't go and talk to the master about the aunt, the master loves the lady the most, and he will definitely agree to the miss."

If you don't talk about it, Guan Han won't be heartbroken, so he won't die, he and his father said that he must marry....

Such unspeakable things, Guan Han can't say it even when he is beating his nerves.

"Hey...."

With a deep sigh, Guan Han leaned on the head of the bed, his eyes were slightly tired, and he slowly fell asleep.

Seeing that the young lady was asleep, she picked up a small piece of osmanthus candy that she had just licked, and Xiao Cui ate it sweetly, with satisfaction in her immature eyes.

The next day, as soon as the sky dawned, when the sky was just white, Zhao Chan was dressed in formal clothes, bathing and changing, exuding a unique fragrance of plants and trees, breathing fresh air, Zhao Chan walked in the courtyard with small steps, holding a roll of Zhou Yi in his hand.

Unlike the rest of the scholars, Zhao Chan seeks to know his meaning, understand his meaning, and understand his meaning.

Dead reading will only become a nerd.

The imperial examination requires not only to be able to endorse the book, but also to understand the true meaning of the book, so that you can use it freely, and you will not be imprisoned by a book.

"Tianxingjian, the gentleman is self-improving, the terrain is kun, and the gentleman is virtuous"

"What do you mean!"

"It is a sentence in King Wen's "Zhou Yi", and the students think that this means that I am required to imitate the image of the Gentleman's Law of Heaven and the vigorous and unceasingly running, and constantly strive for self-improvement, and never stop cultivating morality."

"Good! Good! A self-improvement and moral cultivation will never stop! ”

Zhang Xuan, who appeared at some point, stood behind Zhao Chan, smiled and smiled, and his eyes became more and more satisfied when he looked at Zhao Chan, just like his mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law more and more pleasing to the eye.

"It's time to go."

"Yes, Teacher."

As soon as Zhao Chan heard this, he immediately followed the stopped footsteps, followed Zhang Xuan's footsteps, lowered his head and never said a word.

Unconsciously, the two came to the lobby, the lobby has already been arranged, it is not simple, you can see from the surrounding layout that Guan Chang is really attentive, the lobby is hung around the red satin, symbolizing the meaning of festivity, apprenticeship is a major event, the same is also a happy event.

In the lobby, there is a portrait of an old man.

This old man is the ancestor of Confucius.

The apprentice first worships Confucius, and then he worships the gentleman who sits under the portrait of the forerunner Confucius.