Chapter 13: Rare Guests
There are two middle-aged men sitting in the room, one on the left has a calm demeanor, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, which seems to be light and light, but the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, giving people a mean feeling.
This is Huang Jingyu, a professor of Guozijian, and the man sitting opposite him is about forty years old, with fluttering hair and a graceful demeanor, even if he is shocked, he still does not forget to brush his beard.
This is Zhong Hui, a professor of Guozijian, and he and Huang Jingyu were debating in the duty room after teaching, and they almost started to do a job on the topic of a rotten street that was being debated.
One said that force was the foundation of the empire, and the other said that morality was the vitality of the Tang Dynasty, but the young man outside had a food ...... That is, food and clothing.
Zhong Hui only felt that his mind was as clear as an enlightenment, and his doubts about this question in the past were suddenly solved, and his eyes were shining, and he beckoned: "Where is the young man?" Under whom? ”
Huang Jingyu smiled slightly, and he also had a good impression of this young man, but he couldn't see Zhong Hui pretending, so he sneered: "What? You want to take him as a disciple? Look at his clothes, look at the slightly tanned skin on his face, this is clearly Chen Yi's hard-working school, if you dare to rob the disciples, be careful of being beaten half to death by those madmen. ”
A wry smile?
Yang Xuan couldn't help but be moved, and at this time, the man in Tsing Yi woke up, got up and saluted with a confused face, "I've seen two professors." ”
He took out the letter, "It's Wang's letter, recommending this teenager to enroll." ”
Since Guozijian was taken over by Metaphysics, he has not been very interested in the children of the powerful. But Qinggao can't be eaten, after being beaten by the society several times, the metaphysical bigwigs changed their ways, and began to accept the children of the powerful, and sure enough, the situation of the Guozijian was greatly improved. But even so, the ordinary teachers and students of Guozijian still looked down on the children of the powerful.
Therefore, the man in Tsing Yi felt that Wang's recommendation was poison, and Yang Xuan would most likely fall into a situation where no one would take over, and in the end, Si Ye could only come forward and forcibly arrange for him to be transferred.
He saw that Huang Jingyu and Zhong Hui's eyes burst out at the same time, and then their bodies flashed, and only the afterimage remained in their sight, and then Zhong Hui grabbed Yang Xuan, and the two of them flew out one after the other.
"Huang Jingyu, you are a step late, this young man is the disciple of the old man, hahahaha!" Zhong Hui took Yang Xuan to fly down to the second floor, Huang Jingyu stomped his feet upstairs, and then returned to his light and breezy appearance, gently swayed his tail, and said calmly: "You are happy too early, the people of the Wang family have their own arrangements, where will they listen to the teachings of Guozijian?" ”
The man in Tsing Yi stood still, thinking that I was just dizzy for a moment, how could that young man become a sought-after commodity? God, am I still dreaming?
Yang Xuan was pulled by Zhong Hui to the bottom of a tree not far away, Zhong Hui held the tail in one hand, and put one hand behind him, and said with a smile: "What is your relationship with the Wang family?" ”
The five surnames of the family have their own cultivation methods and their own set of systems. Therefore their children are rarely imprisoned in the country. Yang Xuan didn't look like he was from a rich family, which made Zhong Hui feel that there was a drama and snatched it.
Yang Xuan said honestly: "I am a farmer from Yuanzhou, and I came to Chang'an with the Wang convoy all the way to ......."
"Needless to say." It turned out that he was not a well-educated person, but the spirituality of that sentence made Zhong Hui still not regret snatching it. He waved his hand in a chic manner, "As long as you are not a direct descendant of the Wang family, the other old men don't care." ”
Farmers in Wonju...... Wang's Erlang Jun Wang Douxiang passed through Yuanzhou on this trip, these thoughts flashed in Zhong Hui's mind, he was very sure in his heart, thinking of Yang Xuan's previous words, he couldn't help but bow slightly, stroked his beard and smiled: "Have you read a book?" ”
Not...... Yang Xuan wanted to say that he hadn't read it, but Yang Luo had taught him to read and write since he was a child, and the girl in the scroll taught him half an hour every once in a while, so he couldn't say this word. But his background is easy to check, what if he says that he has read a book and is found out that he is a hunter?
Yang Xuan's back was hot, and he felt a little uncomfortable lying, "Originally, I eavesdropped on the edge of the school for a long time, and then I exchanged prey with people and secretly learned some ......."
I see? Eavesdropping, this is because of the family's poverty. Stealing from school, this is difficult to understand. Zhong Hui turned around freely, "Why can't you learn in the open?" ”
Yang Xuan raised his eyes and thought of the scene when he plucked up the courage to find Yang Ding and his wife when he was five years old, saying that he wanted to study.
Yang Ding: What books do you read? Look at what you look like when you can read? At first glance, it is dull.
Wang: Look at those scholars, who is not wealthy? If you have the ability, you will earn thousands of dollars and come back, and I will let you go to study.
Yang Luo was furious when he heard the news, but in the end, he could only sigh and could only teach Yang Xuan himself. He can't turn his face with Yang Ding and his wife, otherwise where would Yang Xuan live?
Later, Yang Xuan went to eavesdrop and was discovered, Yang Dingzheng beat him brightly, and if he dared to steal anything, he would be killed.
At that time, Yang Luo had disappeared for several months, and Yang Xuan was a lonely ghost. If he hadn't dragged a horizontal knife and a bow and arrows into the mountains to hunt, it is estimated that he would not have lived for a few years.
The past floated in his heart, and Yang Xuan smiled: "Ye Niang is not allowed." ”
Zhong Hui sighed softly, "Foolish man and foolish woman." ”
Then he took Yang Xuan to sign up.
Fill in the basic information such as his place of origin and name, and when he learned that he had just arrived in Chang'an, Zhonghui gave him a three-day vacation to familiarize him with Chang'an City.
Yang Xuan walked away with a tangled face, and Zhong Hui smiled: "This young man is so studious at first glance." ”
Yang Xuan came out of the national prison, a little happy, but a little entangled, thinking that if he could go to school today, then the food money would be saved, how good?
A three-day holiday is the cost of three days!
Yang Xuan rubbed his stomach and decided to eat less for dinner. As soon as he wanted to go to the market, he saw a man in Tsing Yi walking out of the gate of Guozijian. In the past two days, the spring rain has been continuous, and there are some slippery places on the ground, and the man in Tsing Yi hurriedly ran to the side and stepped on the moss.
Yang Xuan saw that his body was out of balance, his hands were dancing in the air, and his face was ...... But it quickly became calm, and there was some sense of ease.
Hey!
Can he still save himself?
This man in Tsing Yi is young, and at first glance, he is a new student who has not been enrolled for a long time, and he should not be cultivating well!
Smack!
The Tsing Yi student fell to the ground so flatly, but he quickly raised his right hand and supported his chin, looking like he was lying on the ground and contemplating.
This......
Yang Xuan was still wondering why this person was like this, so he heard someone behind him praise: "Okay! Good fall! ”
I'm special!
Yang Xuan turned around and looked, not only the man applauded, but even the disciple also looked excited.
"Sure enough, I am a son of my country's eunuch, and he even wrestles so freely."
Yang Xuan felt that the style of painting was not quite right, so he leaned over and asked with a smile: "Dare to ask...... What does it mean to fall freely? ”
Menzi glanced at him with disdain, "You are only here today, and the teacher hasn't had time to teach you yet, right?" Today I will teach you a good one, our metaphysics is the world's first-class knowledge, even if it is death, you have to die freely. ”
Such?
Yang Xuan was stunned, thinking that he would die if he died, how could he still talk about freedom?
He immediately went to the East and West Market, and after shopping around, he bought some daily necessities. When I went home and looked at the remaining copper coins, I was heartbroken, "I still have to live this day!" Where to make money? ”
Guozi supervises the meal, and even if you don't have a place to live, you can stay for free. But you can't spend nothing, can you?
"There is still one hundred and ninety-three dollars, if you save some, it will be enough this year."
Yang Xuan calculated, happily put the copper wallet, dug a pit under the water tank in the kitchen, put the copper money in it, and then moved the water tank to block it and fill it with water.
He tried it, but found it difficult to move the water tank, and was worried that the thief would break the water tank, so he suffered for a while.
He was hungry at noon, and in order to divert his attention, Yang Xuan went out for a walk.
Chang'an City is too big, and it is not as spacious as it can be. Yang Xuan wandered around for a long time, and just as he was about to go to Qujiangchi to have a look, he saw a group of gorgeously dressed men standing in front of him, looking coldly behind him.
Yang Xuan subconsciously turned sideways to avoid it, and at the same time turned back to observe.
An official in his forties came slowly with a horse. His face was slightly dark, and his thin body made people feel that a gust of wind could blow it away, but his expression was resolute, and at first glance he was such a determined person.
Someone in the group of men shouted: "Yan Cheng, you are sowing discord between the court, and the undercurrent is surging in Chang'an City now because of you." Why don't you die like a scheming person? ”
In these words, Yang Xuan heard an unforgettable hatred, and thought to himself, why?
Yan Cheng said in a deep voice: "How many powerful children are there in the middle of the court every year? For this reason, the household department has long been miserable. There are even those gentlemen who mislead the country and the people, and the local people suffer. The shade of the door is harmful and not beneficial, and it should have been abolished a long time ago. ”
The man in front looked at him gloomily and said sarcastically: "The people are so ignorant, they don't understand reason if they don't study, and they can't be officials if they don't study." If you don't need our children, who will you use? With the ignorant people? ”
Yan Cheng's swarthy face was full of anger, "But there is also the Guozijian and the school, and those students can also become officials when they come out!" ”
This topic is related to Guozijian, Yang Xuan thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but be a little excited...... Can I still be an official? If you can go to Yuanzhou to be an official in the future, wouldn't it be a return to your hometown?
The man smirked, looking at Yan Cheng as if he were a god looking down on an ant, "How can those students compare to our children?" If you are wise, stop it. If you go to the book again......"
There was more cruelty in the man's eyes, but this was on the street, so he naturally couldn't threaten it, but this hint was even more terrifying.
Yang Xuan had a vague impression of the powerful when he was in Yuanzhou, and after entering the Wang team, he was exposed to it all the way, which gave him a preliminary understanding. The Wang family acted in a disciplined manner, so naturally he would not threaten anyone on the street like this, so Yang Xuan's heart tightened, and he felt that the powerful people had several faces, either kind or ruthless.
He felt that Yan Cheng should die down, otherwise with the urine of the powerful, he would not be able to beat him severely with a sack.
Yan Cheng stood there, his body straight, and said word by word: "Yan speaks for the people of the world and for the Tang Dynasty." Unless the corpse is on the street, Yan's mouth will not be closed, never! ”
Yang Xuan stood there, the things he had learned from Yang Luo, but more from the scroll, were slowly flowing......
Someone behind him asked softly, "What are you talking about?" ”
Yang Xuan said: "Where the Tao is, it will never die!" ”
……
Ask for a ticket.