Huangjuezui Village, a village with great characteristics of the southwest region, the village is built by the mountain, there are many forests, among which the yellow cypress tree is the most, so it is named after it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is a relatively literary name for the southwest, which is not still in the literary style, and it is much better than what is chaotic and stable.

As the sun rises, the laborers of the village go uphill and begin their day of ploughing, and so begins the farmer's day.

Under a large rhubarb tree, an old man sits in the shade, gently shaking a pu fan and drinking hot tea.

"Yang Sanlao has to trouble you again today."

At this time, the peasant woman carried a basket with a five or six-year-old child in it, the child was very well-behaved, his clothes were a little tattered, but his facial features were very handsome, and he looked very cute. However, the child's eyes were a little glazed, holding two lumps of dirt in one hand on the left and one on the right, and he did not speak or make trouble, not at all like a child of the same year, jumping around.

"You just leave it alone."

The old man named Yang Sanlao nodded, glanced at the child in the basket and took a sip of tea.

The peasant woman continued to thank the old man before carrying her hoe and leaving.

Not far from the yellow cypress tree, there is a hut made of bamboo, which is very close to a small stream. There was a Confucian scholar in the room, dressed in clothes, holding a long scroll and shaking his head and reading hard, and a scholar stood beside him, gently shaking a fan for him, serving tea and water.

"What does it mean for this Yang Sanlao to let a child be so close, arguing that the young master is studying, can he take care of it?"

Seeing that the peasant woman put down a big child under the tree, but the scholar next to the Confucian scholar stopped doing it, he put down the pu fan and prepared to go and talk to this Yang Sanlao, if this child is stubborn, the old man who will be disturbed by the trouble will not be able to study.

Yang Sanlao is not the name of the old man, Yang is the title of the old man, but the third elder is not the name of the old man, but the official position of the old man, and the official position of the village is responsible for the taxation of the village.

"Children?"

Hearing this, the Confucian scholar also put down the scroll in his hand and looked towards the yellow cypress tree. Seeing that Yang Sanlao was carrying a child in the basket next to him, he waved his hand: "Forget it, I have been tired of studying hard here, and I don't dare to speak loudly around here. ”

As if aware of the situation on the Confucian side, Yang Sanlao had already stood up and walked over with a smile on his face: "Forgive me, Master Zhang, this child is not noisy or noisy, and he will not disturb you, a Wenqu star, to study." ”

"As long as it's a naughty boy, it's noisy, but our young master is a Wenqu star, how long has it been since this Fuzhou has been raised? My grandfather is the first time in 20 years! ”

The scholar doesn't care about the identity of the three elders of Yang, the three elders of a small village are too much worse than the lifters, especially the master of his own family is still the number one lifter in Fuzhou in the past 20 years, and he is the treasure of the Fuzhou literary world.

Hearing this, Yang Sanlao was also full of embarrassment, this old man is called Zhang Youke, but the big family in Fuzhou City, to the middle of the year, this year's father immortal, buried in this Huangjuezui Village, according to the rules of the Ming Dynasty is to worry about Ding for three years, so he built this bamboo house in front of his father's grave, while keeping filial piety, while studying hard.

So the entire Huangjuezui Village treats Zhang and Ke as a baby, and Yang Sanlao's task is to ensure that Zhang and Ke are not allowed to study in an environment, no one is allowed to make noise around, no one is allowed to move, no one is allowed to alarm Wenqu Xing, and even the farmland near Zhang and Ke's bamboo house is now barren.

"This kid has a hard life, he fell into the stream a few days ago, and after he was fished up, he was replaced by a different person, holding two lumps in his hands and never letting go, nor talking, nor wanting to move, I'm afraid that he has been stupid!"

Speaking of that child, Yang Sanlao also sighed, he was originally a good and bright child, but now he has become like this.

Hearing Yang Sanlao say this, Zhang Youke became interested and looked at the child.

The child in the basket was clutching two lumps with both hands, one red and the other yellow, which looked very distinct, and there was a bag around his neck, which looked very precious.

This child is very well-behaved in the basket, not crying or making trouble, not talking or laughing, if Yang Sanlao does not explain Zhang Youke, he still thinks that this is a child with deep thinking.

At this time, the child crawled out of the back basket, looked around, saw Zhang Youke's side, and then carefully put the two lumps in his hand into the back basket, trotted to the side, pulled off his pants and began to shhh.

After finishing his work, he quickly put on his pants, trotted to the creek and squatted down to wash his hands, and only after washing did he return to the back basket, wiped off a pair of small hands, and then held the two lumps in his hands, and got into the back basket again, and looked into the distance stupidly without saying a word.

"This kid looks pretty smart!"

Zhang Youke frowned, the child didn't say a word from beginning to end, but every action was orderly, especially the act of washing hands after using the toilet made Zhang Youke surprised, this is what people from rich families can be so exquisite.

"It turned out to be quite smart," Yang Sanlao shook his head: "Now that I am demented, plus this child is born, I am afraid that the future will be even more miserable." ”

"What's this kid's name?"

The son-in-law of a farmer's family is different from the son-in-law of a large family, and the big family has the treatment of an uncle, and he does not have to worry about eating and drinking. The son-in-law of the farmer's family not only has to change his surname, but also has to give birth to a child with the surname of his wife, and he also has to work in the fields, which is no different from a subordinate. That's why I heard such a curious inquiry.

"Alas," said the child's name, Yang San patted his forehead fiercely and said loudly: "Speaking of this child's name, it means a great thing for you, Master Zhang!" His name is Gao Zhong, high school! ”

The first to react was the scholar, and when he heard the word high school, he immediately said to Zhang Youke: "Congratulations to Master High School, congratulations to Master High School!" ”

"Gao Zhong?" Listening to the name Zhang Youke grinned, Gao Zhong is here, in this high school, this meaning is really good: "This kid doesn't cry or make trouble, let him be here in the future, I don't care." ”

Zhang Youke smiled and nodded, and said to Yang Sanlao: "Third Elder, you are busy with your going, I want to read the book." ”

Yang Sanlao smiled slightly, then turned around and walked in the direction of the yellow cypress tree.

Gao Zhong, who was under the yellow cypress tree, glanced at the three people talking in the bamboo house, and the Confucian scholar and the scholar were talking to Yang Sanlao outside the window in the bamboo house, their faces full of smiles.

With a sigh, Gao Zhong looked at the two lumps in his hand, looked around again, and scolded softly: "Scold the next door!" I finally went to the countryside to investigate, but I didn't expect to fall and fall to the Ming Dynasty, or the end ......of the Ming Dynasty."

Then Gao Zhong took the two lumps in his hand and looked at them, opened the bag on his chest and looked at it, sighed: "With these three magic weapons, you should be able to live safely at the end of the Ming Dynasty, right?" ”

The three magic weapons mentioned by Gao Zhong are sweet potatoes and potatoes in his hands, and corn hanging around his neck. When Gao Zhong crossed, he was accompanying the leaders of the municipal party committee to inspect the countryside, and he originally wanted to take pictures of sweet potatoes and corn, but the photos were not taken well, and people fell to the Ming Dynasty with a somersault.

The devil knows what the reason is, and these three things have followed him to this era.

Thinking that these three treasures would be a sharp weapon for his future life, Gao Zhong held these three objects in his hands, so as not to be afraid of them.

"Some people have potatoes and these things were transmitted to China in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, I don't know if there are any other people who have this thing now?"

Gao Zhong sighed and continued slowly.

Potatoes, corn and sweet potatoes were introduced to the Ming Dynasty at the end of the Ming Dynasty, but the Ming Dynasty did not spread much after the wars, and it was not until the Qing Dynasty was stable that it began to be promoted and planted on a large scale.

Yang Sanlao walked towards Gao Zhong with a smile, and after walking in front of Gao Zhong, he squatted down and touched Gao Zhong's head: "Your kid has a good life, Master Wenquxing will not pursue it, I have to thank you Grandpa Yang and me in the future, I gave you this name." ”

After speaking, Yang Sanlao began to rub Gao Zhong's face again.

Gao Zhong glanced at Yang San Elder suspiciously, not understanding what the old man meant by this.

Looking at Gao Zhong's puzzled eyes, Yang Sanlao was taken aback, it was the first time in so many days that he had seen Gao Zhong react like this. With a smile on his face, he continued: "Do you know who that old man is? ”

Gao Zhong shook his head, put the sweet potatoes and potatoes in his hand into the back basket, and looked at Yang Sanlao with wide eyes.

Yang Sanlao saw that Gao Zhong was not as demented as before, and he was even more interested: "That's a lifter, since Wanli 27 years, I have raised another person in Fuzhou, and that talent has been approved by the governor." ”

Xiucai, Juren, Jinshi This is the product of the imperial examination system of the Ming Dynasty, and getting a person is equivalent to stepping into the official career with half a foot, which has the power to be an official and is treated as a reserve official.

It is a pity that the entire southwest is not still literate, and the entire Ming Dynasty opened a total of 89 subjects, and a total of 24,866 Jinshi were admitted, and the entire Fuzhou was raised in the Ming Dynasty with a total of 34 people, ranking fourth in the whole Sichuan. In other words, the number of Jinshi in Fuzhou is not as good as that of all Jinshi in the Ming Dynasty.

Compared with Anhui, Tongcheng, Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Shanghai and Fujian, it is not even as good as slag.

Therefore, it is very precious to raise people in Fuzhou, and Jinshi is the treasure of treasures. The Ming Dynasty lasted for a total of 276 years, after 12 generations, 16 emperors, and 17 dynasties, of which there were only 34 Jinshi in Fuzhou, and only one Jinshi was produced in an average of eight years, which was so miserable.

Now there is only one lifter in the huge Fuzhou, and naturally this lifter master will be regarded as a treasure no matter where he goes.