Chapter 2: Bai Yunsheng

Wugou monk looked at the white clouds on the side of the mountain and said lonely: "Cambodian books are always for you, I have the responsibility of recommending talents, Dousha County is difficult to find a person who can enter my eyes, so many years, for the first time, I feel that I am indeed recommending talents, how can I not give it to you, not to you, who can I give it to?"

In order to be able to do this thing, there is no good or bad thing, there is something, there is nothing, if it is used for good, the whole world celebrates, and if it is used for evil, then the ghost cries and howls. The old monk's heart weighed a thousand pounds at this time. ”

"Stop, stop, old monk, you don't have to be so sad, if you give me a recommendation to make you so embarrassed, it's better to stop here, I don't think I have to be your letter to apprentice, Mr. Yingchuan's name is not enough in my opinion, the great Confucianism in Shu is also a Yang Xiong can be worthy of my eyes, the rest is not enough, I heard that Mr. Ouyang Xiu is from Mianzhou, Shuzhong, if I come to the door, he will not necessarily throw me out, Mr. Fan Zhongyan is also unlucky at this time, if I go to Raozhou, Would you be glad that he had a talent like me? Han Qi, Fu Bi's situation is not too good, now they are all preparing to recruit disciples, it is not too difficult for me to get in, right? weishenme must follow the little-known Mr. Yingchuan? ”

The "Qingli Reform" in the third year of Qingli failed, which had a far-reaching impact in Chinese history, Ouyang Xiu, Fan Zhongyan, Han Qi, Fu Bi, these glorious figures were successively reprimanded by the emperor to the place, and when others were unlucky, Yun Zheng did not think it was a difficult thing.

The book is used to read, from the notes of the Lin County Order, he can read a lot of new knowledge that others can't read, not so much that Yun Zheng is learning the experience and experience of the Lin County Order, it is better to say that Yun Zheng is studying the Codex of the Lin County Order as an obscure current affairs report, from these codexes he saw a different Song Dynasty than the one told in history, and also saw a different political environment, which is not as good as described in the history books at all.

Monk Wugou and Daoist Xiaolin glanced at each other in horror, they didn't know why Bai Yunzheng, a boy in the countryside, had such lofty eyes and knowledge, which was beyond their expectations.

Daoist Xiaolin saluted Yun Zheng in a dignified manner: "Can you tell us how you learned these things?" Even in Chengdu Prefecture, few people clearly know the causes and consequences. ”

Yun Zheng smiled and said to Xiaolin: "The way I learned the news is very narrow, at most it can only be counted as the words of one family, the words of my own family, all the codex and Tang Bao of Lin County Order are now in my hands, I asked Miss Lan Lan just now, she has given me all these books Tang Bao and his father's codex."

These things are traceable, as long as you use the two veins of time and events to find, you will always find some clues, as long as Zuihou summarizes, it is not too far from the original face of things. ”

Wugou sighed and said: "Lin Yuanshou died too unjustly, obviously he has simply pulled out a virtuous talent, but he doesn't know how to use it, and he buried his life in this barren Dousha County in vain, woohoo lament!" "Old monk, I can only tell you one thing, I'm really not a bad person, I just want to live well in this world, not to be humiliated, not to be enslaved is enough, as long as people don't offend me, I won't trouble others, I just want to live simply, live happily, how about it?" I've already figured out my heart, hurry up and help me with some recommendations, after the autumn I want to go to Chengdu with the caravan, if it's not bad, I won't come back, it's good for everyone. “

The monk Wugou still kept shaking his fat head, stood up and went to the meditation room to write a recommendation, Yun Zheng didn't know what he meant by shaking his head, and always felt that this old monk was not authentic.

After the recommended writing was finished, Yun Zheng read it carefully and said with a smile: "Although you praise me as rare in the world, but ah, I still think that your writing like this is not enough to show my excellence, at least you didn't say anything about my strong arithmetic foundation." "You want to make rafters for the head?" If you want to make a splash, I'm going to go back and write a new one, and I will definitely explain your deeds in Dousha County clearly, so that the world will know that another peerless talent has been born into the world. “

Hearing Monk Wugou say this, Yun Zheng shook his head with a smile and said: "I'd better do my duty, I can talk nonsense in front of you, if I say the same thing in front of others, people will think I'm frivolous." It's already very good to write like this, old monk xiexie you. ”

The wine was almost drunk, and only the skeleton of the roast chicken remained, Yun Zheng patted his ass and stood up, sang a fat song to the two monks, put his hands behind his back, and Shi Shiran rode his ox cart down the mountain,

"Why do I feel like I'm letting a tiger go into the forest? This kid can call for wind and rain in the barren Dousha County, and I don't know what kind of turbulent waves he will set off when he goes to Chengdu Mansion, which is a hundred times more prosperous than Dousha County. Monk Wugou looked at Yun Zheng who was hidden in the clouds and mist, and whispered to Daoist Xiaolin.

"Since you don't worry, I'll just follow him, I've been nesting in Dousha Pass for five years, and I've been thinking about it recently, so it's better to let me follow this kid and see the cause and effect." Xiaolin Taoist brushed his broken sleeves, and with a long laugh, he also got into the clouds and disappeared, and the Wugou monk lifted his clumsy convenient shovel, danced lightly twice, and slowly walked into the Baiyun Temple, passing by the main hall, he glanced at Lan Lan who was chanting and muttered: "Idiot, idiot." ”

Yun Zheng felt that he had become a native of Dousha County, at least now he ate the dirty old man's roasted tofu, he didn't feel disgusting, and generously took out ten copper coins to let the old man bake more, he was going to take it back to Yun Er and bacon to taste, the old man who didn't die in the civil uprising must be a blessed person, and he has been very unlucky recently or is more close to such a blessed person, maybe he can offset his bad luck.

As soon as I passed through the market, I saw the eldest lady of the Liang family standing in front of her ox cart, not knowing what unhealthy ideas were being instilled in the old cow.

More than half of their bad luck comes from the eldest lady of the Liang family, since the death of the Xiao master, the business pattern of Dousha Pass has changed, the Liang family is wantonly encroaching on the commercial territory of Dousha Pass, the shop with delicious tea, now replaced by Liang Ji, the silk trade has long been unable to fill the desire of the Liang family, the Liang family plans to bloom in all directions, and buy the Dousha Pass early, which is probably the ultimate goal of their family.

"Why did Miss Liang Bancheng disrespect my family's old cow?" Yun Zheng carefully hid the roasted tofu behind him and whispered to Liang Qi, who was holding the cow's ears and whispering.