Thinking of the method used by his mother before, Yun Ji found a crockpot in a pile of debris, and then began to look for something that could be grinded.

Sure enough, there were a few red stones under the eaves, and the slightest touch of the stones turned into powder.

It's clear that someone left here on purpose.

"What are you doing?"

"Since we won't be able to get pen and ink for a while, let's find a way to make it ourselves." Yun Ji did not look up, but continued to search the ground.

Guan Shangxuan suddenly realized at this time, he also remembered what Li Qing had done before, so he joined the team of Yunhe and searching.

There was no one around, several rooms were empty, and that was the only way to do it now.

In the future, you still have to carry your pen and ink with you, if you encounter today's situation again, there is nothing to write, and you can't rely on other things, it will be miserable.

The two of them moved quickly, and soon they filled the small half-pot of crockpots, and then Yun Ji took a wooden stick that he had found somewhere, smashed the stone and some small miscellaneous pieces, and mixed them with the water in the gutter under the eaves.

The water in this ditch is crystal clear, it should be the rain left not long ago, and the environment is relatively humid, so it has not been evaporated.

It took about a quarter of an hour for the two to finally solve the problem of pen and ink, and as for the brush, it was the willow branch in the garden.

In the early years, their family used this thing to brush their teeth, but later my mother couldn't stand it anymore and struggled to make it into a brush. So when Yunji saw the willow branch, he didn't hesitate to fold it as a pen.

After sharpening their knives, they went back to the room, pinched the test paper and wrote it on the ground, and if there was not enough on the ground, they wrote it on the wall. Although the words are ugly because of the problem of pen and ink, they can basically be recognized as words.

That's it.

Two hours later, the old man returned to the house, and he was stunned to see the words that filled the room.

"I didn't think you could do it." The old man didn't have any expression, and he said again. "But how do you know that?"

Yun Ji and Guan Shangxuan glanced at each other, and finally Yun Ji said: "We also wonder why there is no pen and paper, but the form is imminent, so we have to find another way." ”

"Hahaha, it's the first time I've seen such an interesting student, although the word is a little ugly, but the answer is okay, you have passed this level with me." The old man said a little stupidly, he wouldn't say it because he drank cold water in the morning and had diarrhea, and then he didn't come for a long time, and even forgot the answer sheet and pen and ink.

"What shall we call you?" Guan Shangxuan bowed to the old man.

"I am the caretaker of the library of the academy, my surname is Li Mingzhi, you can just call me Li Zhangshu."

"Library Pavilion, isn't there a lot of books to read every day? You must be a knowledgeable man. Yun Ji said happily.

In his eyes, it must be a fool to guard a treasure trove and not use it, but he doesn't look like this Li Zhi.

"Hehe, the little scholar is mistaken about the old decay, the old decay guards the library well, but the old decay doesn't like to read." Li Zhi pinched his beard and said with a smile.

Such an answer was unexpected.

"Let's go to the next assessment place, here the old man will send someone to clean up." Li Zhi led Yun and the two to another place, which turned out to be a garden, and this time the title was to compose a poem.

After Yun Ji left, someone came over immediately, and after carefully reading the answer written by Yun Ji and Guan Shangxuan, he sighed: "Brother Liu's words are very right, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and it really came true, the little baby can be so wise, my heroes and heroes have to stand back." ”

It's really too slippery for this wave of operation, no pen and ink are written directly on the ground, or red rock ink and then willow branches paint the ground.

The man immediately decided to keep the room for posterity to see.

Luo Hongyun is writing a book in the study, and the college is on vacation these days, so he doesn't need to give lectures. Luo Hongyun, as the head of Luoyang Academy, specializes in lecturing to students, and the composition of Luoyang Academy is composed of him and several hall heads, seniors, presidents, chiefs and the head of the classics. These are his students, who have been studying with him and running the entire academy.

The financial source of the college is Luo Hongyun's family wealth and the surrounding land harvest, and occasionally it will encounter donations from students who are a little more tyrant, or funding from the imperial court.

Because he is the only one who teaches, it is impossible to accept many students every year, so the threshold can only be raised. Who knew that even if the threshold was raised, countless scholars would come in after hitting their heads and bleeding.

Although I don't want to see it, I have limited abilities and have no other way.

The government school is also good, it is a good place to go, and it does not require everyone to hang themselves from a tree. When Luo Hongyun thought about it, he was relieved to take his studies seriously.

"Mountain chief, I have already gone to see the first round of assessment of those two children, and I think they are talentable, my senior brother in charge of the book is unreliable, and I forgot to give pen and ink to those two children today, and guess what?"

The person who came was Guan Mingjue, the head of the hall, who assisted Luo Hongyun in lecturing on weekdays and handled the affairs of the hospital by the way.

Of the two students who came to participate in the assessment today, one of them was not small, so he took a look, but he didn't expect to find a treasure this time.

No, I hurriedly came to tell the mountain chief.

Luo Hongyun put down his pen and looked up at Guan Mingjue with an expression that wanted to know the answer.

"They actually wrote the answer on the ground, and wrote it all over the room."

"Oh? This is a new thing, and it is not the first time Li Zhi has made such a mistake, but it is the first time he has seen such a behavior. ”

Luo Hongyun instantly became interested.

He was just going to see what was so amazing about this body that was given by the official family as a child.

"Where are they now?"

"In the garden, Kaoshi." Guan Mingjue replied.

"Let's go, let's see." Luo Hongyun put his hands behind his back, and his slightly obese body stood straight, showing a majestic temperament.

Luo Hongyun is no longer young, he has reached the age of antiquity, but he is still energetic and looks like a sixtieth birthday. This is all thanks to the fact that he starts to inhale and drink dew every morning, well, that is, morning exercises, so he always looks very powerful.

The two of them arrived at the garden one after the other, but unexpectedly, Yun and Monk Xuan had already left there, but there were two poems on the wall of the garden that were not very profound in Luo Hongyun's opinion.

"This poem, suddenly look at nothing surprising, carefully taste, to be able to see a bit of charm, you look at this sentence between the flowers of a pot of wine, a farewell and over the years, who is a pear swallow, return and sigh, it seems to be oiling but out of oil, opening Li Bai's, but deviated from Li Bai's purpose, and has its own considerations." Guan Mingjue said.