Chapter 070: South Park Club

South Garden, although it is a hundred acres of chrysanthemum garden, but after all, it is a Suzhou-style garden, so the attic pavilions, rockery flowing water, lotus pond goldfish, screen blocking, naturally is indispensable.

Speaking of chrysanthemums, it's strange.

According to the pursuit of the culture of the Da Ming people, there are very few lovers of chrysanthemums. After all, the chrysanthemum is an outdated Wei and Jin "plaything", and the second is Taicang under the rule of Suzhou Prefecture, which is the Jiangnan style of the land of fish and rice.

However, Wang Shizhen is a Confucian, and his aesthetic pursuit is naturally something that no one dares to question. People will only find reasons to persuade themselves, and Wang Shizhen's actions have their own theoretical basis. For example, Liu Xiucai and Liu Yangzhi told Daozi that in this Ming Dynasty, only Wang Shizhen loves chrysanthemum, because Wang Shizhen is Tao Yuanming of our Ming Dynasty!

At this time, the cars outside the South Park are like flowing water, and they are very lively.

The South Park Huizi Academy of Douda stands on the plaque, which makes people look up, which is quite shocking.

The Daozi family's fleet is very large, after all, the Wu family is a Taibancheng, so it is natural to have the prestige of Taibancheng. Of course, this majesty is mainly for Wang Shizhen to see, and Wang Shizhen wants to know that their Wu family's net worth is very unusual.

As long as Nanyuan accepts his family's Daozi, Huizi Academy will not be short of money in the future.

Liu Xiucai was in the carriage behind, and after the car arrived, he jumped down first, and first said a few words to Wu Dashanren, who secretly stuffed a large bag of broken silver to Liu Xiucai.

Liu Xiucai did not refuse, and after putting it in his sleeve, he walked towards the gate with a high threshold. At this time, there are two gates outside the door directing the crowd coming and going.

Liu Xiucai walked up to one of them and said a few words first, and then took advantage of the fact that people were not paying attention, and stuffed five taels of silver into the door. That man was still unhappy because someone disturbed him, but when the broken silver entered his sleeve, he suddenly smiled with squinted eyes, and was very enthusiastic about Liu Xiucai, and the two talked for a long time. Liu Xiucai hurriedly ran back to the carriage where Wu Dashan was.

Daozi saw all this, but he didn't say much, in the Ming Dynasty, not only was corruption among officials, but even ordinary villagers needed to give gifts. This was the atmosphere of the later years of the Ming Dynasty.

Although Daozi can't get used to this, he also wants to give this big tomorrow a clean rain to clean the hearts of this filthy people a few times, but he is not qualified, at least he is a boy now, he is not qualified.

Wu Dashan and Daozi got out of the carriage, and the two followed Liu Xiucai to a place in line, which was obviously similar to the admissions office of later generations.

Most of the people in line are similar to Wu Dashan and Daozi, and they are all father and son who came to sign up.

Many of them knew Wu Dashan and Daozi, and they greeted each other, of course, only in their original positions, after all, it was impossible to give up the position that they had been waiting for for a long time.

Wu Dashan didn't blame him for this, his parents' heart, he understood.

The Chen family's Chen Fu Liu Gongzi also came, he followed his grandfather to come together, after seeing Daozi, Fu Liu Gongzi's neck shrank, frightened and didn't dare to look at Daozi, after all, his handle is still in the hands of the other party, if he accidentally offends him again, he will be angry and stabbed, and his butt will bloom.

Daozi also saw the willow, saw him the appearance of a mouse and a cat, and pointed his nose in his heart: Is my Daozi so good at revenge on others?

Because it was Shuoru Wang Shizhen's apprenticeship, and the news had been spread for more than a year, the people who came here this time to worship were not only from Taicang Mansion but also from other prefectures.

The queue of people is very long, and the long line makes Daozi smack, and when he looks left and right, there must be at least more than 1,000 people!

It's just that this Wang Shizhen can recruit so many disciples?

Obviously, if you can't, that is to say, the elimination rate of Shuai Xuan disciples is very high, and the high is outrageous.

Daozi smacked it, Wang Shizhen may recruit a maximum of fifty disciples, or even less, that is to say, more than nine hundred people will be removed among these thousand and eight boys, what kind of concept is the elimination rate!

Daozi wasn't worried that he would be eliminated, but seeing the children of the foreign government signing up enthusiastically, and such a high elimination rate, he couldn't help but jump wildly in his heart and get nervous.

When things don't happen, you don't know how unconfident you are.

After a long time, the crowd in line finally came to Daozi, and after Wu Dashan said the basic situation of Daozi, the scholar who was sitting on the desk glanced up at Daozi, and didn't say anything else, just asked Wu Dashan to press his handprint after paying the fee, and then handed the document to Wu Dashan.

Wu Dashan thanked him and left with Daozi, Liu Xiucai had already inquired about what he was going to do next, and took Daozi to the wing room, waiting, and the next handsome election competition.

The wing room is actually the dormitory of the scholars, the rows are very neat, and after the Daozi entered, he felt that there was no difference from the **** of the later generations. Wu Dashan frowned and pondered, the environment of this accommodation is too bad, can his beloved son withstand such a harsh environment since he was a child? It's really not good, find a way, get a single room for your beloved son, so that you can send someone to decorate luxuriously......

Just when Wu Dashan was thinking of some ways to arrange a comfortable logistics life for Daozi, the door of the wing room was pushed open, and a poor young boy with a small package on his back walked in.

The young man looked at Daozi and Wu Dashanren, bowed and bowed, then walked to the corner, sat on the bed and closed his eyes and said nothing.

Daozi and Wu Dashan glanced at each other, and they both shook their heads secretly.

The reason why they shook their heads was not that they looked down on this poor boy, but because of his arrogance and disdain.

You are already so poor, what right do you have to be arrogant?

Wu Dashan asked Liuqi to take a clean soft cloth, scrub the bed with his own tea, and then spread a layer of soft flower brocade quilt produced in Suzhou Mansion, and folded it himself, before letting Daozi sit on it and rest.

Daozi didn't express his gratitude to his father, but it was normal, jumped on the bed, six or seven saw it, helped take off Daozi's silk shoes, Daozi put his legs away, and lay down. The eyes were fixed on the beams of the house, which were made of locust wood, with silverfish holes on them, and rusty rivets the thickness of little fingers, and at the joints of the umbrella shape, there seemed to be abandoned nests left by swallows.

Daozi looked at it, and he remembered a story about the Tang Dynasty, which was a strange story that Li Shimin, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, asked the resourceful Xiao Yi to ask for in order to get the true copy of the "Lanting Collection Preface" from the monk Biancai.

Xiao Yi had to make a scholar and go to Yongxin Temple in Zhejiang non-stop. Yongxin Temple is also the residence where the great monk Biancai practiced. Xiao Yi came to the temple and pretended to look at the murals in the temple, which attracted the attention of the great monk of Biancai, and talked to the great monk of Biancai, after which the two chanted poems and played chess, chatting very speculatively. After a period of time, the great monk of debate took Xiao Yi as a confidant and unloaded his defense. The two chatted about calligraphy, and the great monk was excited for a while, and confided the secret of the authentic handwriting of "Orchid Pavilion Preface" in his hands.

Xiao Yi was overjoyed in his heart, after reading the authentic work, he pretended to say that it was a fake, and the great monk did not argue, but put the real thing away, Xiao Yi secretly remembered the place where it was placed, and took advantage of the day when the great monk was not there, and climbed to the beam, where the real work "Lanting Collection Preface" was placed, the tanuki changed the prince, and used the prepared fake to steal the real work, and escaped from Yongxin Temple in the starry night.

The great monk of Biancai later found out, went to chase, looked for Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi did not admit it, and looked for the Tang prince Li Shimin, Li Shimin even did not admit it, saying that the copy of your copy that the great monk said was not genuine, why did he now say that his real copy was stolen by Xiao Yi?

The great monk is dumb and eats coptis, and he can't say what he is suffering from.

Of course, this is a legend, but Daozi thought in his heart, the great monk can hide his beloved treasure in the corner of the beam of the house, is it not that in the house where he lives, no one will hide his own treasure in the corner of the beam of the house?

If this assumption is true, when no one is around, you will have to climb up to see it, and maybe there will be a shocking discovery!

Daozi thought, his head rested on his hands, his mouth whistled, and his left leg was not free to rest on his right leg and swayed back and forth.

The patch boy who was sitting in the corner heard this, opened his eyes, glanced at Daozi with disdain, and then closed his eyes again and went to recuperate.