Yilun Hall, Lingtai.

In the early morning, the sky is slightly white, and the rough handyman is already busy with a bucket and a broom, and now in addition to the spontaneous hall, the five halls of the junior high school will gather to teach in the Lingtai, and the sacrificial wine will be told to the owner of the priest, and this sprinkling and cleaning will come more carefully than in the past.

When the green brick floor is clean and not stained, the small table round cushions are placed neatly, the stacked sea of clouds is dyed with a touch of red marks, the spring sun shows its face, and the sky is bright.

There have been one after another prisoners carrying cultural relics boxes over, looking for a place to sit cross-legged, the owner of this class is to lecture, no need to recite and learn words, everyone's expression seems relaxed and happy.

"Feng Jiu came early!"

"Feng Jiu's eyes are slightly blue, but yesterday was practicing calligraphy and late at night?"

"Feng Jiu's face is also a little pale, I have big red dates here, you can eat a few."

Shun Yu and Wang Gui and a few others arrived at the Lingtai, and from time to time someone greeted her cordially, and also pursed her lips and smiled in return.

But if you want to talk about fame, where can you be worthy of those few people.

Look at her just sat down in the second seat of the three horizontal and four rows, and set up the pen and inkstone, that is, she heard the commotion of all living beings, and she couldn't stop talking to each other, so she looked up, Feng Shuanglin and Xu Lan talked while walking, and after a dozen steps, Cui Zhongxian didn't say a word to Zhang Buyan's chatter, yawned, and described lazy.

Wang Gui approached Shun Yu, mysteriously: "Some people say that Xu Lan and Feng Shuanglin are good friends. You and Feng Shuanglin are in the same house, and you are a careful person, have you found any clues? “

Shun Yu chuckled lightly and hated him: "Have you forgotten that Xu Lan hates others the most about him as Longyang, beware of being thrown into the lotus pool by him to feed the fish." “

The two of them looked in the direction of Hua Yishao, when he was picked up from the lotus pond by the prisoner that day, he was embarrassed, his clothes were soaked all over the body, one of his shoes was lost, and his hat and scarf were also drifting away, but he saw that his hair was scattered, his face was blue and his lips were white, and he was trembling all over, and what was even more interesting was that there was an old turtle with a big flower pot bottom squatting on his head, which became a big joke for Guozijian.

It's also an idiot, although he is so ashamed that he can't get into the cracks of the ground, he still does everything possible to protect Xu Lan, but he just fell into the pool for a while, and it has nothing to do with that person.

At this time, Xu Lan chose a seat to sit, Feng Shuanglin naturally sat beside him, Hua Yishao secretly changed to the closest place to the two, the wind and cold gradually improved, looking at the broad and burly shoulders, and squinted at Feng Shuanglin, with a look of resentment.

Shun Yu secretly thought, Xu Lan has already told the world like that, she loves red makeup and doesn't like fake makeup, but it doesn't seem to be very effective, but there is a posture that is getting blacker and blacker, and she doesn't feel a little sympathy, and glances at his dark face.

But seeing that he seemed to be sensitive, he also glared at her, and his lips shook, Shun Yu didn't need to understand lip language, he knew what he was talking about.

"You're the sissy." He glanced at him and ignored him.

"Feng Jiu!" Zhang Buyan greeted with a smile, Shun Yu was stunned, shallow jaw, how could he sit on his left side, only to glance at it, will come to his senses, Cui Zhongxian didn't know when, chose her right hand to sit.

"I heard you're fellow countrymen? In the past, they also studied in the government together for the imperial examination? How was he studying there? Cui Zhong was interested, and his slender and thin eyes were slightly interested.

Zhang Buyan hated the ambition of others the most, but because he couldn't belittle and lie to this noble person, he had to say vaguely and truthfully: "Feng Jiu studied under Mr. Fang Xigu in the house, and naturally a famous teacher came out of a high apprentice, and he won the first place in the hospital examination case, and he was named a student. “

Cui Zhongxian pursed the corners of his mouth, but didn't say anything. Zhang Buyan smiled and asked her: "The system handed in two days ago, does Feng Jiu think he can choose it?" “

Shun Yu understood what he was saying, and in a few days, Supervisor Shen Daren would come to Guozijian to give a lecture in the Frank Hall, and he would select a few prisoners to teach and solve doubts, and have dinner together.

This is a great honor, which is intended to imply that you will be favored by Lord Shen, and your future career will be unlimited.

There are thousands of students in the country, and Lord Shen has made a righteous question, excluding the prisoners of the reckless hall, the punishment of the rope hall, and the people who have met in the past, and the rest of the beings are equal, and they are famous for their literature.

After the collection of the superintendent's system, there was a preliminary screening of the school, and then handed over to the teaching assistant and the doctor for review and screening, and when it came to the hands of the priest and the sacrificial wine, there were very few, and the two of them chose five or six articles and handed them over to Lord Shen for the final selection.

"The choice of others is not something I can imagine." Shun Yu shook his head: "It's naturally good to choose, and it's natural to choose not to choose." ”

"Feng Jiu's heart is really big." Zhang Buyan smiled, to tell the truth, he sometimes admires her calmness and calmness, but this idea also passed in an instant, even if he saw it so lightly, why bother to take the thorny road of the imperial examination, the fight here does not see the sword light and blood, and there is no wolf ambition in the belly, how can he step up to the clouds.

Just as he was about to say more, he suddenly fell silent, and the prisoner was silent.

The sacrificial wine was the first, and the priest followed, and the instructors came in green robes, with straight backs, energetic and majestic.

Choose the front row of tables and chairs in Yilun Hall, sit in front of the students, and Song Mu is in the middle of the sacrificial wine, wearing a black veil and a scarlet robe, and his serious expression is daunting.

The morning sounds, the sun rises, and the lecture begins.

Song Mu gave a lecture on the Analects. Advanced", pointed to the first inmate in the front row and closed the book, and asked him what his ambition was to Confucius, if he memorized it, he didn't have to be afraid, if he couldn't recite it, he would not say anything about his ugliness, and he would have to play the board, Song Mu would be ruthless.

Shun Yu knew why sentient beings were seizing the back seat, and the risk of sitting in the front row was too great.

Fortunately, Nasheng obviously memorized it, and the melon was ripe and recited: "Mo Chun, the spring clothes are completed, there are five or six champions, six or seven children, bathing in Yi, dancing in the wind, and returning with a song." ”

Song Mu asked him to explain, and the student said loudly: "In late spring March, wearing a thin spring shirt, I went to the Yihe River with five or six weak-crowned young people, six or seven tent-headed children, listened to the wind on the dance platform, and returned with songs. It refers to Zeng Hui's ambition, yearning for a leisurely body and a comfortable life. “

Song Mu asked again: "The master sighed and said, 'I and Dianye! How could he agree with Tsang's statement and not have the ambition to rule the country? “

Na Sheng muttered: "The scene of peace and security under the 'rule of etiquette and music' painted by Zeng Hui is also the foundation of the master's advocacy of Confucian benevolence and courtesy, and it is naturally the great ambition of the world. “

Song Musui made it a little difficult for him: "You understand, then let me ask you again, what is the governance of our dynasty at the moment?" “

The student was silent, and said with a deep straight face: "The adult's school rules are repeated and repeated, and the prisoners do not listen to the things outside the window, they only need to study diligently and study hard. Naturally, students do not dare to say anything about the fundamentals of the world. ”

Shun Yu heard his cunning, and secretly thought that there was indeed a dragon and a crouching tiger in the country's prison, and any person who was pointed out was a ruthless character.

Song Mu was put aside, although he lost face, he was not angry, and he objected to the appreciation, and asked him what his surname was and which hall he was studying in.

The student replied calmly: "The student's surname is Xiong Mingfang, and he is studying in the Intermediate Chengxin Hall. Song Mu praised it and let him sit down.

Shun Yu smiled and sighed, although it is risky to sit in the front row, once it is appreciated by the sacrificial wine, it is also quite a beautiful thing.

Note: There are two easter eggs at the end, one is the name "Xiong Fang".

The other is a small theater written by the reader Mi Ruo unintentionally:

Prince: Feng Jiu, learn my font!

Shen Fox: Feng Jiu, it's not good that the font and the prince are heavy, change my font!

Cousin Qin: Feng Jiu, what's so good about Shen Fox's font, maybe he will be downcast in the future, change my font!

Feng Jiu: A bunch of stinky men!

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