Three days later. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mo Fei woke up from a coma, and looked blankly at Xiangluo Ding above, his eyes scattered. The girl who was half-lying on the bed seemed to feel it, propped herself up, her white little face was wrinkled, and she couldn't stop rubbing her eyes.

"Xianggong, are you awake?"

Mo Fei looked sideways at the sleepy-eyed maid, and said in a breathy voice: "I've been in a coma for a few days?" ”

"Three days."

Yaya got up and brought a glass of water from the table, came over to help Mo Fei up, and said while feeding him water: "On the day you fell unconscious, the young master of the Ye family woke up. The next day, Imperial Physician Shen died. At noon today, Imperial Physician Zhang came and said that Imperial Physician Shen had something to do with the poisoning of the young master of the Ye family, and he was killed after the matter was revealed. It's okay with you, so that you don't blame yourself. ”

After Yaya finished speaking, she added: "I told him that you won't blame yourself." ”

Hearing this, he glared at Yaya, even if he didn't see it, he guessed how embarrassed the imperial doctor would be after hearing it.

After taking a few sips of water, Mo Fei pondered for a moment, stared at Yaya and said, "It was your brother who saved me, but I didn't see him ......, and he was mute, so ...... We didn't speak. ”

Yaya was stunned for a long time, and seemed to agree with Mo Fei's statement. Although she remembered that she had an older brother, she had no memory of his brother's name or appearance. I only know that he comes and goes without a shadow, is a mute, and only appears when they are in danger of life and death.

"Master Ye came to see you when you were unconscious."

Mo Fei covered his mouth and coughed, but he didn't answer Yaya's words: "Where did you go that day when I was chased and killed by the man in black?" ”

Yaya frowned slightly, then turned around to tidy up the things on the table: "I ...... that day, so I fought with them for a while, and then they withdrew." Later, I didn't know ....... ”

Mo Fei blinked and didn't ask any further.

In the next three days, because his body had not yet recovered, he could only stay in bed.

Probably because there are fewer things for entertainment, and lying down is really boring. Sometimes he hums some modern pop songs, and sometimes he guesses how many seasons of "Extreme Challenge" have been filmed. But it's probably because the memories of the previous life have been exhausted in the ten years that have been traveled! So when I think about it, it's all those things, and I end up getting bored. It's a self-deprecating smile.

Two days later, Ye Xuesi came to Mo Fei, to the effect that Canghai Academy lacked a doctor to see if he was interested in serving as a doctor. Mo Fei thinks this job is very good, teaching and medicine, and can make a living, and there is no need to send people under the fence. I didn't shirk it, but I should bear it.

After three days, Mo Fei's pain recovered. He and Yaya began to make up for the matter of going to the academy, and the residence was allocated by the academy, and all they could do was to buy furniture and bedding. Of course, for the two of them, who are shy in their pockets, they have a feeling of 'having the intention to kill the thief and have no power to return to the sky'.

However, since Ye Chen woke up, Ye Fu has taken great care of Mo Fei. The servants and maids who served did not dare to be slack, and took care of them meticulously. But Mo Fei has never liked restraint, and after deciding that he was going to the academy, he refused Ye Fu's retention, packed up his things and went to report.

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Canghai Academy.

It is one of the four major academies in Zhongzhou, founded by Mr. Ye Gongshu of Confucianism, and has gone through three dynasties. The academy is built on a mountain, the scale is magnificent, and the content taught is a covering all aspects of the Confucian six arts, poetry and songs, and the collection of medicinal classics. The students who walked out of the academy, from the emperor to the cloth clothes, were full of protégés inside and outside the court.

From the year of Wu Han to the year of Qiancheng, whether it is the imperial examination or the Tianxia meeting, Canghai Academy has a pivotal position in the Tang Dynasty. As the No. 1 Academy of Datang, as long as you have a real talent internship, regardless of whether you are rich or poor, you can be admitted to the academy to study if you pass the assessment.

The 100-year peace in Zhongzhou has created a good environment for the development and exchange of various academies in the three countries. In Canghai Academy, there are not only students from the Tang Dynasty, but also students from the Qin State and the Han Kingdom, who are like a link connecting countries and promoting the prosperity and exchanges of Zhongzhou.

When Mo Fei and Yaya walked to the gate of Canghai Academy, they saw the willows leaning against the door in front of the door, the stone beasts leaning against the willows, and the majestic and solemn courtyard gate standing at the foot of the mountain, and couldn't help but admire.

"Young man, you can enter Canghai Academy to study at a young age, ......, good! Not bad! Awesome! ”

Standing behind Mo Fei and talking was an old man, who was carrying the burden, stopped 'selling tofu', and looked at Mo Fei 'tsk' and praised!

Mo Fei smiled slightly, but did not explain. But Xiao Liu, who was leading the way, interjected: "Uncle, this is the master of the academy. ”

"Is it a student who learns the Book of Poetry? Still is......! What? Be...... Is it the Master? As he spoke, the old man stumbled in fright, fell over, and fell to the ground with his burden.

Mo Fei glanced at Xiao Liu helplessly, and then hurried over to help the old man.

The old man was in a state of bewilderment from beginning to end, his eyes widened, and his lips kept trembling, allowing Mo Fei to help him up. By the time he came to his senses, Mo Fei's figure had already walked away, and the old man swallowed his saliva and muttered in disbelief: "This ......, is it really the master?" ”

This looks like this, it's too young to be a student!

Not only was the old man surprised, but even Mo Fei himself felt incredible. Although he has not been in Chang'an for a few days, Canghai Academy has long heard that it is such an honor to be able to serve as a master in the academy! Therefore, when Ye Xuesi came to him, he once suspected that the Ye family had the intention of repaying the favor by hiring him as a doctor. If it weren't for this, how could he have such a big face for a little-known boy with unorthodox medical skills?

Mo Fei and Yaya were led by Xiaoliu, handed over the order to the courtyard gate, and then walked towards the residence. There is an old street in the accommodation area of Canghai Academy, one side of the street is the Cangzhu Courtyard where the masters live, and the other side is the Guan Academy where the students live.

Because Cangzhu Yuan is the place where the masters lived, the house environment is more exquisite than that of the Guanshuyuan. The courtyard is divided into several small courtyards, a master with a small courtyard, and hundreds of small courtyards are arranged in a staggered manner, and the layout is elegant but not messy.

The yard assigned to him is located in the middle of nowhere, but the yard is small, exquisite, quiet and elegant.

At this time, it has reached the end of the lunar month, the Spring Festival is approaching, and Canghai Academy has been on vacation. Whether it is the master or the student, they have all gone home, and they are all clean. He and Yaya had nothing to do, while going out to hang out, eating, drinking, and having fun, but they looked at the surrounding street scenes, pavilions, and courtyards.

During the two days of wandering, Mo Fei found that there were plaques hanging outside the small courtyard of the masters, and the names of the courtyards were written on the plaques, such as Hongru Academy, Bai Dinglu, etc., which was very interesting to look at. If you want to be idle, you can also be idle, and you can also make a hanging, so as not to be too alternative and provoke criticism.

On this day, Mo Fei was lying on a stone bench in the sun, looking at the miscellaneous books in his hands. And Yaya was busy working in the courtyard, grinding plaques, adjusting vermilion lacquer, and "ping pong" with a serious face.

At noon, Yaya looked at the slightly rough plaque lying on the ground arrogantly, and said seriously to Mo Fei Nunu: "Xianggong, it's your turn!" ”

Mo Fei frowned and thought for a moment, pinched his pen and was silent, like a silent sculpture writer. After a while, the bull waved his pen coaxingly. "One-page book". On the two door panels next to him, he wrote, "If you are not indifferent, you will not have a clear ambition, and if you are not quiet, you will not be far-reaching." ”

This time the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, Yaya felt very pleasing to the eye, no longer sneered at him, and stared at this plaque with clear eyes. When he saw the "one-page book", he paused slightly, and looked at Mo Fei suspiciously: "Aren't the books one by one?" How did you write a page? ”

Mo Fei smiled slightly, and just wanted to answer, but listened: "Yes! Aren't the books one by one? How did you write a page? ”