Chapter 129 Sincerity melts the drama Zhicai, and the young man is responsible for the world

"My lord, where is this going?" The corners of Xi Zhicai's mouth grinned slightly, and he said softly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I can't bear to see these innocent people exposed in the wilderness."

At this time, behind Qin Zhong, Zhu Gong and their group of villagers were burying the corpse on the spot, and there was still a faint smell of blood and murder in the air.

"Natural disasters and man-made disasters, the Han family is in danger, corpses are everywhere, and the people are struggling to make a living, which is a symptom of troubled times."

Qin Zhong paused, with a compassionate expression, and said faintly: "Sir, on this occasion when the yellow turban is causing chaos and harming the people of the world, the common people are suffering, and now is the time for Mr. to go out of the mountain, Qin is here to ask Mr. to help me." ”

"My lord, I can't help it, how can a certain person be a mere poor man, how can he take on such a heavy responsibility?" The corners of Xi Zhicai's mouth grinned slightly, and he did not agree immediately.

Of course, Qin Zhong also knew that he was in a bit of a hurry, but he finally met Xi Zhicai, so he had to fight for it anyway.

This time to conquer the yellow moth traitor, after the victorious class teacher returned to the court, he only needed a little more money to look at, the marquis was in the bag, and he urgently needed the staff and the master to help him plan the future cause.

"Sir, you should know the cruelty of the battlefield, this time, how many young people's youth will be buried forever in this loess, how many loving old parents are looking forward to their own sons and daughters at home may never be able to go back, can not provide for their parents to die, what a tragic and sad scene in the world."

Speaking of this, Qin Zhong's eyes moistened, and he remembered the deeds of heroic sons and daughters in history.

In order to be able to let the mother who gave birth to him live, he resolutely chose to embark on the distant future, embarked on the unknown future, and must have had the mentality of dying at that time.

"This time, he led the army north to take Guangzong City directly, and swore to take the head of Zhang Jiao's demon Dao, in order to comfort the souls of the people who died in the sky!"

A light flashed in Qin Zhong's eyes, he patted his strong chest and said in a deep voice.

"Adults bear the emperor's grace and fight for the country, although a certain cold man is familiar with poetry and books, he deserves to serve the country with death." Xi Zhicai is full of knowledge, and naturally hopes to have a stage to perform.

"Well, if the country lives and dies for profit, will it not be avoided because of misfortune and good fortune."

Qin Zhong looked at the drama Zhicai in front of him with burning eyes, and said loudly: "I have to help my husband, and I will definitely be able to take Zhang Jiao's demon path lightly this time." ”

Xi Zhicai also looked at Qin Zhong and said firmly: "My lord, I am willing to saddle the horse for the adult, and do my best to do my best." ”

Xi Zhicai looked at the black crowd behind Qin Zhong, and when he saw Qin Zhong's eager expectant gaze, he saw his own figure.

Why did you go to Yingchuan College in the first place?

Xi Zhicai felt that the ideal fire in his heart had been ignited, because he had the dream of disappointing the world, which was his own dream engraved in his bones after stepping into Yingchuan College.

Thinking of this, Xi Zhicai touched his heart, his heart is still there, his dream is there, he has learned literature and martial arts, and he is in the emperor's house.

Since ancient times, the poor family has many ambitions, and they have never been handsome.

In addition to the contempt of meat eaters, it is more that those people who can't understand the sadness and hardship of the cold family, and they don't understand how strong the tempered cold arrogant bones are.

Husband, isn't reading thousands of books just to be able to make a career and live up to this life.

Private learning prevailed at the end of the Han Dynasty!

The family or celebrities or many private schools to teach and educate people, such as Guo Jia, Xun Yu, Xun You, Xi Zhicai, Zhong Xuan and other well-known people, we can also be considered to have come out of the many private schools in Yingchuan.

The family conditions are not good, but fortunately, Xi Zhi has an enlightened mother, just like Mencius's mother.

Therefore, Xi Zhicai's home is close to Yingchuan College, and his mother hopes that her child can grow up to be a pillar of talent under the influence of the academy.

The famous Yingchuan Academy has no tall walls, no gilded plaques, no brass animal-faced door knockers, and the low walls are painted snow-white.

A wooden door that is obviously old is open, and above the main entrance hangs a wooden plaque with black and red letters, with four big words written on it: Yingchuan Academy, signed: Mr. Shui Jing.

The font is strong and powerful, red and black reflect each other, red as blood, black as the night sky, perfectly combined, calm and dignified.

Enter the gate, walk through the bluestone road, is facing a big house, the house is square, the blue bricks are built, there are carved tiles, the center of the house is a big incense case, the portrait of Confucius hangs behind the incense case, there are a few sticks of incense inserted in the brass incense burner, the cigarette smoke rises slowly, Zhejiang and Zhejiang are scattered.

Passing through the side door, it is the place to read, the low table is full of books, the cushions are scattered around, the beautifully shaped guqin is placed aside, and the strings are gently plucked, and the tone is mellow and crisp.

Yingchuan Academy can be said to be a place of refuge for literati and wise scholars, but it also gathers the world's best men, the academy culture is prosperous, and the scholarship is second to none in the country!

Cheng Yu, Xun Yu's uncle and nephew came out of Yingchuan Academy, these are the words buried in Qin Zhong's heart.

There are many benefits of going to school, such as modern society, people will pay attention to alumni, seniors and the like, some news of internal recruitment within the company, these kind seniors will notify the juniors in advance.

Even after entering the company, there must be some sophisticated people in the workplace, and when the time comes, with the assistant of alumni, you can be well together.

It's a pity that I didn't think of it.

But think about it, forget it, I'm not a person from Yingchuan, I have the protection of localism, so naturally I can't integrate into the Yingchuan clan.

Think about it, Yuan Shao's Hebei clan Tian Feng and Yingchuan clan Xun Yu are inferior to each other's literati, and they take over infighting, and finally forced Cheng Yu to switch to the court, cheapened Cao Cao, and gained a group of talents.

In a trance, Xi Zhicai seemed to return to the time when he had just gone through hardships to enter Yingchuan College, and the experience when he was enrolled.

It's an ordinary day. An ordinary afternoon on an ordinary day.

It's still March in the world, the sun is very good, very warm, very beautiful, very brilliant, like a sun flower, blooming unscrupulously in the sky.

Flowers compete for spring, the flowers bloom a little charming, a little charming, tempting you to involuntarily stare at them, walk into her arms, feel her generous tenderness, caressing.

Such sunshine is like an infatuated beautiful lover, in it, lingering.

Butterflies flutter among the flowers, bursts of warm spring breeze hit, sending intoxicating flowers, tender grass secretly woven into a green carpet, birds sing "the sound of spring", willows dance waists, pink peach blossoms all over the branches.

In a bush, Xi Zhi saw the seedlings of Komatsu.