Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Sorrow of the Sir

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In later generations, Li Gouyu studied engineering, but he also had a lot of knowledge in this ancient series, plus Zengguang Xianwen was catchy, and many of the words used were actually ancient texts and slang, and it was not difficult for Li Gouyu, a scholar in later generations, to understand and remember.

Li Dayong was a little relieved, but also a little headache, where did the dog come to Mengxue? It's like eating a book!

Knocking on his head, Li Dayong suddenly felt sad, and called Li Gouyu out and said: "Gouyu, you are very smart, you can learn what you remember quickly, but if you want to gain fame, you have only taken a small step at the moment, and there is still a long way to go waiting for you." ”

"If you want to cope with this scientific examination, you must first familiarize yourself with the Four Books and Five Classics, as well as "Zhou Li", "Spring and Autumn Valley Liang Biography", "Spring and Autumn Ram Biography", "Filial Piety Classic"...... There are a lot of scholars, and legend has it that the old master was tall and big, and he also set the rules for scholars to shoot the number of books, so you see our Ming, if anyone can have a list to add to the body, what kind of glory must it be? To put it bluntly, it is because it is difficult to study, and it is even more difficult to gain fame. ”

Thinking back to his imperial examination for half his life, but he only got a show talent, every time he took office as a scholar, he had to take the exam once a year every three years, Li Dayong was a little embarrassed, and it was also his own sadness.

"Dog leftover, sir, I have no hope of the imperial examination now, teaching and accepting apprentices all day long, in fact, I also hope that a student can complete the unfinished ideal of Mr.

Thinking of his high-spirited youth, Li Dayong also fell into the memories of the past: "That year, Mr. was still young, and he went to Fucheng to participate in this hospital examination, and won the first case, and he couldn't help but be high-spirited, and he ******** think about the title of the gold list, and he can try to talk about the past and the present with today's saints in the upper hall of Jinluan Palace!" I didn't think that the road to the imperial examination had died so far, and I had to take countless exams, all of which were defeated with hatred, so I landed on this peach blossom slope and set up a academy......"

"I missed it at the beginning, if it wasn't for the heat and irritability on the spot, and I made a rolling problem, in fact, Mr. Bingyin could have made a move that year, if he could be on the list, now it is amazing."

"We have a rule in Daming, if you can't raise people to take the Jinshi three times, you can report to the household department, wait for a big pick, the Huang master book you saw a few days ago is actually a list of people from the background, and the household department should be in and out of our Yanggu County as a master book, uh, of course, this is people's shortcomings, just talk about it, go out and can't reveal people's shortcomings!"

"Dog leftover, Mr. has been teaching for half his life, and I have high hopes for you, I hope you can concentrate on studying, and in the future, the yellow list will be added, which can be regarded as Mr.'s wish."

Li Dayong said and looked at the dog leftover seriously: "Mr. has a lot of books, I believe you have already seen it, if you don't have any books in hand in the future, you don't have to buy them, and you don't have to learn that Kuang Heng chiseled the wall to steal the light, just come to Mr.'s house to borrow them." ”

This is a great favor, and it can be seen that Mr. really values himself! Li Gouyu bowed deeply: "Thank you, sir!" ”

People say that women are pleasing to themselves, and scholars are dead for confidants, in fact, the same is true of the world's scholars, although it shows that knowing the king is like accompanying the tiger, but the world's scholars are not eager to learn a craft, sell it to the emperor's family, and sharpen their heads to drill into the class of scholars?

Li Dayong often borrowed wine to drown his sorrows, but his worries were actually just that he failed to add to the yellow list and glorify his ancestors, which pinned his hopes on Li Gouyu.

Back in the school, Li Gouyu sat in front of the desk, calmly began to paint red, easy to endorse, but this word, but it has to be written step by step, not a day's work, not urgent, dry.

Compared with the calligraphy under the thin rice paper, the sweat dripping down the size of the bean grain on the forehead did not know it, Li Gou left the writing to forget himself, and devoted himself wholeheartedly, and after a while, a vivid block script jumped on the paper.

"Well, you should write calmly, and exert force on your wrist to see through the back of the paper, and not be vain."

Li Gouyu is now the hope of Li Da in his heart, this person will naturally not give up urging and teaching, Li Gouyu sits upright and writes, and this person stands aside to guide.

Hearing this, the dog straightened his wrist, exerted force with his five fingers, pressed the top finger of the hook, and continued to splash ink.

It is not easy to write a brush to open the mind, and it is even more difficult to break through, after all, the future generations themselves play with a hard pen, so that this soft wolf is really alive.

Da Ming is an official, and he needs to pay attention to his words and judgments! Whenever he held the wolf's hair, the dog remembered what Hao Banxian said to him that day, so he straightened his waist even harder, and walked the dragon and snake.

"The regular script should be strong and powerful, and Teton is like a pine. Palm Void, try again. ”

Li Dayong removed the copybook, and then shouted that Li Gou was left to post, and the copybook was thrown aside and written accordingly.

At first glance, he was a little uncomfortable with removing the copybook, but the dog still straightened his waist, clenched his five fingers, and hooked the pen and Teton one by one.

After a while, this sweated profusely and didn't know it!

I think that Wang Xizhi was dipped in a small river, and the waste brushes were piled up into a hill, so that he practiced the first line of calligraphy in the world.

Writing is like being a man, not a day's work, not a day can be wasted, under the strict supervision of Li Dayong, Li Gouyu is now suffering a lot, a brush class, the wrist stiff seems to no longer obey the call, the sweat on the forehead is like a bead with a broken thread, it has not been broken at all!

But Li Gouyu is left, and now they are all gritting their teeth and carrying it.

Think about the poverty in the family, think about the parents working all day, you should spend some effort, get a fame, and fight for the glory of this family!

As soon as he thought of this, Li Gouyu, who had only rested for a while, grabbed the wolf hair again and splashed ink......

After a busy day's work, Li Gouyu's eyes were already dizzy at this time, his wrists were as hard as wood, he shook his hand vigorously, put on his schoolbag, rode on the rhubarb, and came to Master Li's house.

In the morning, Master Li came to himself in order to discuss the matter of letting him be the bookkeeper for him, saying that it was a discussion, but in fact, it was not counted, Li Gouyu had no right to speak at home, and Father Li nodded stupidly as soon as Master Li said it, so ah, now Gou Yu was decided in a daze, and became Mr. Li's bookkeeper.

When he left, Li Gou looked left and right, for fear of being seen by the villagers, he actually wanted to take over this job, and he just kept an account for Master Li after the class, one to earn some silver to subsidize the family, and the other to change his brain at that time, but if this matter was known to the old chief, it was estimated that he would go crazy!

You are a scholar who is not stable and studying, what kind of bookkeeper should you be? If you are short of money, tell grandpa, even if grandpa beckons the old and young masters of the whole village to smash pots and sell iron, he can still provide you with education! Do you still need to come out and sell your hands and necks to others?

Li Gouyu didn't want to cause trouble, and he didn't want to be known by the old man, so he rode rhubarb to Master Li's house.