The next day, the scholar took a copy of the "Dictionary" and called Chen Ke outside to ask him if he was the same person as the author.

Chen Ke nodded yes, and Xue Yu was shocked: "How can you be so young?" ”

"When I was ten years old, I figured out the pinyin phonetic method, and it took me ten years to arrange all the words on "Guangyun" under the guidance of the teacher."

"Ten years of sharpening a sword! The afterlife is terrible, ashamed and ashamed! In admiration, the scholar bowed deeply to him and sighed, "I can't be your teacher." ”

Chen Ke was afraid of repeating Su Shi's tragic fate back then, so he also bowed to him and said: "There is a specialization in the art industry, and students have spent all their time on it over the years. ”

Seeing that he was so modest, Xueyu was very moved, nodded and said: "But anyone who has learned pinyin should treat you with a teacher's courtesy, and students dare not consider themselves teachers, we still call each other friends." ”

"Etiquette should not be abolished." Chen Ke insisted: "Students don't dare to rebel. ”

"That's right", the scholar was a little infatuated, and nodded heavily when he heard the words: "You scholars, you all respect teachers, I can't damage your reputation......"

"Chen Ke, this sweat, where is this, when did I become a university scholar?"

In any case, the news that he was the author of the "Dictionary" did not go away in Taixue, and not only the Tai students of Honsai were very surprised at him. During recess, other teachers and students from Lent also flocked to see him, but people's young face inevitably became suspicious. Such a rigorous tome should be written by two great Confucians"... Even 'Su Xiaomei' was guessed by them to be the pseudonym of a certain Confucian game. In short, such a young author is really difficult for them.

But the four Tai students stood up and said that this was true, and everyone couldn't ......believe it, because among the four people, there were three surnamed Zeng, named Zeng Bu, Zeng Mu, and Zeng Fu..."The first two of them are Zeng Gong's own brothers, and the latter one is from the brothers. The only one who is not surnamed Zeng is Zeng Gong's brother-in-law, named Wang Fuzhi.

Three of them testified that everyone naturally no longer doubted it, and they took out their dictionaries one after another and asked him to sign his name on the title page.

Chen Ke, a new student, naturally can't play a big name, he can only refuse to come, and he has to answer all kinds of non-nutritious questions while signing his name:

'Did you really invent pinyin at the age of ten?' Could it be that there are gods in the dream? ，

Is this dictionary really co-authored by you and Su Xiaomei? ，

'Is Su Xiaomei a man or a woman? ，

It's a lot of questions, and it's annoying to answer them repeatedly. After signing about fifty or sixty copies, and answering one hundred and eighty sentences, he finally got impatient, put the pen aside, and said, "Let's go here today, and I'll talk about the rest tomorrow." Saying that, Huo Ran got up, patted Zeng Bu's shoulder, and pulled him out.

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When I got outside, I saw Su Shi and Song Duanping gloating there: "Celebrity, it's so distressing!" ”

"!" Chen Ke scolded, pulled Zeng Bu and said, "Look, who is this?" ”

"Haha, Zixuan, it's you!" Song Duanping suddenly didn't care about making fun of Chen Ke, jumped up and hugged the three Zeng Bu brothers.

"Zixuan, these two brothers are the two Sus we talk about all day long." Chen Ke introduced the two parties: "Zizhan, these three brothers are three of the seven Nanfeng Zengs we talk about all day long, and one is the brother-in-law of Brother Zigu. "Nanfeng is very close to Luling, when Chen Ke and they followed Ouyang to learn art, Zeng Gong often brought his younger brothers to greet him, and they became acquainted with each other as soon as they came and went.

"Yes, yes, our team has expanded again!" Su Shi likes to be lively the most, and suddenly smiled happily: "You should go and celebrate!" ”

"That's nature", Zeng Bu is a small man, but his facial features are clear, his eyes are blazing, and he is full of heroic spirit, obviously the brothers are in charge, he also laughed and said: "We came one step earlier, but we want to be eastern!" ”

So it expanded to a team of more than a dozen people, and it was spectacular to go out of Taixue, and the young people in their twenties were all over-energetic and laughing...... But no one looked at them.

It's not that the students are too high, but everyone is in a hurry to go out, as if there is some rare scene on the street.

"What's going on?" Chen Ke grabbed a student and asked.

"Di Xianggong is back to the city today, and we are going to pass by at this time." The man replied casually, shook off his hand and walked away.

"Di Xianggong?" In Chen Ke's mind, the magnificent god of war suddenly flashed......

"I heard that when Di Xianggong went out, the people of the capital rushed to watch, and the streets could be blocked." Zeng Fu said excitedly: "Let's go and have a look." ”

A group of people walked out of the gate of Taixue quickly, only to see people rushing to the west of the royal street, it is no exaggeration to say that it is called a crowd of people, shoulder to shoulder. People crowded over and flocked to each other, shouting and shouting as if they were drunk. Rushing to pay tribute to the first civilian ruler with a Dingwen since the founding of the People's Republic of China!

The officials of Kaifeng Mansion and the soldiers of the patrol shop are obvious

Mo had already prepared for this, they held hands, people cried, and opened the way for Di Xianggong and his party, all of them were tired and sweaty, but they had no regrets...... otherwise, how could they be so close to the idol in their hearts!

Di Qing wore a dark green robe and rode on a tall horse. On his handsome god-like face, with a very mature and charming smile, even the gold seal on his cheek looked extremely charming!

In fact, the place where he made the people in Kaifeng City so obsessed with worship was this golden seal that represented shame.

In most places, the Song Dynasty was much more civilized than the previous generation, but there were also barbaric habits that continued like the Five Dynasties, in order to prevent soldiers and prisoners from escaping, they had to be tattooed with a silent face, so good men should not be soldiers!

In that year, the pacification of Lingnan triumphed, and Di Qing was promoted to privy envoy. When he entered the palace to thank him, the official took his hand and stared at him for a while, and then said warmly and sadly: "Aiqing, the widow has a doctor, you can remove the gold seal on your face, you restore your original appearance, don't always carry the words of the year." ”

Di Qing was moved to tears, he naturally knew that ......, in the hundred years since the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, there has never been a ruler of the two prefectures with a silent text on his face, which is a shame and a sign of humility. The official family wants to remove the gold seal for him, completely for his sake, let him change his appearance, and no longer be inferior!

But Di Qing refused, he said a word to the official family, and since then he has left an indelible impression in the hearts of the Great Song Emperor and the hundreds of millions of ordinary people in the world:

He said: "Your Majesty is a minister, regardless of the family, because the minister has this line of gold seal on his face, he can serve the country." The minister is willing to leave a silent word on his cheek, so that the world's cheap children know that the court has this name! ”

This is Di Qing Di Hanchen, a man from a humble background, who rose to his own ranks, with his own ability, step by step to get ahead, cover the contemporary, and live at the head of the Western Mansion, standing at the pinnacle of life worthy of the name! But he never forgets his roots, nor does he hide the humility of the past, a real man!

He lives with pride and ambition, speaks with real merits, and ignores the filthy officialdom around him, how can he be proud and happy?!

It is not surprising that such a glorious man has won the admiration of all the people of the Great Song Dynasty from the bottom of their hearts. On his body, he is pinned on the dreams of hundreds of millions of ordinary people. His story has long since become the greatest legend and inspired an entire generation!

Not to mention the forbidden army in the capital, whenever this time, they are so moved that it is difficult to restrain themselves, this is the pride of the entire martial arts group, nearly a hundred years of oppression and humiliation, finally raised their eyebrows in this day!

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By Di Qing's side, there was also a handsome and incomparable white-robed young general, I don't know how many big girls and little daughters-in-law carried baskets, sprinkled flowers and fruits on him, and screamed: "Di Yong, Di Yong......"

Looking at this fanatical and touching scene, there was no smile on Chen Ke's face: Marshal, he really became the prime minister......

Zeng Bu stood beside him, and the two did not get closer, but watched from a distance in front of the Fuxue Gate. Zeng Bu didn't have a smile on his face, but said a little sadly: "Marshal Di, he is not far from death."

Chen Ke was shocked when he heard this, he looked down at Zeng Budao: "Zixuan, don't be alarmist!" ”

"Zhong Fang, I'm not alarmist", Zeng Bu said coldly: "The more beautiful Marshal Di is, the more uncomfortable some people are!" ”

"Who?"

"I'm just hearsay, too." Zeng Bu said lightly: "I just heard that Han Xianggong would rather be the third envoy than the privy deputy envoy..., why is this?" Isn't it unacceptable to be subservient to him? ”

"Han Xianggong doesn't do it, someone has to do it, and the deputy privy envoy who took over is called Wang Yaochen. He is the one Han Xianggong said to Marshal Di back then: 'The one who is famous for the champion outside the Donghua Gate is a hero!' , now that he is under the control of Marshal Di, what does it feel like in his heart? It is said that every morning when he greeted the marshal, he would stare at the golden seal and say, 'Lord Lord, it is really more and more distinct! ”，

Even Wen Yanbo, the prime minister of the dynasty, probably won't hate him. Because there are always people who compare him with Di Qing, when he recovered a city in Beizhou, he became the prime minister, what do you compare with Di Qing pacifying the entire south? But he is above Di Qing, is he ashamed? I'm afraid that as long as Marshal Di is there for a day, he will have to be uncomfortable for a day. Zeng Bu said in a deep voice: "Further down to Dali, he is just a military general, and he compares all the officials in Bianjing City to a dull and dull level, who can feel comfortable?" In this way, there is both a group and a leader, and a dangerous situation has been formed, but he still doesn't know how to restrain himself, don't let people catch the opportunity, otherwise he ......",

(To be continued)