After being cleaned up, the group of people really relented and did not go down the mountain to find trouble again.

Mr. Yao had a little ink in his stomach, and he could help the village chief to make some text records around, sometimes while taking care of the cattle and sheep, while visiting the village, and inquiring about the people living in the surrounding villages.

There are many school-age children, but they don't see the college.

I discussed with a few village chiefs to see if I could make myself a private school teacher and teach the children in the village to read and write, which can be regarded as allowing him to make a living and eat.

The three village chiefs hesitated slightly.

One of them had obvious excitement on his face, and he hugged his arm and sighed: "You just go ahead and do it, tell us if you need anything!" ”

In this way, the room next to the medicine was renovated into a private school, and the sound of reading aloud sounded.

On the first day of school, eight people came to Mr. Drug's private school, all of them were fifteen or sixteen-year-old children, and their eyes were round, looking at Mr. Drugsmith curiously.

"Tell me your name first, and I'll write it down."

"Sir...... We, we don't have a surname. ”

In ordinary people, there is no surname, only nobles can have it, and they are illiterate, so there is little need to take a name.

"How about the gentleman give you a name today?"

"Okay!"

"Most of you live at the foot of Zhongli Mountain, so you take Zhongli as your surname, as for the name, after you learn the words, you can take whichever one you like."

"Good!"

"Let's go from one, two, three to eight for the time being."

The children were very enthusiastic about reading, and after finishing their work at home, they rushed to the private school with straw sandals.

Pounding medicine looked at a few children, only to his shoulder, ordinary but clear-eyed.

The second-ranked child hurriedly put on his shoes when he walked in front of the medicine: "Good morning, sir!" ”

"Good morning." Pounding medicine walked over and brushed the grass off the child's head, "Have a cow at home?" ”

"Hmmm! Mow the grass every morning to feed them! ”

"If you have time to teach me, my husband doesn't know cow grass, and he can't make knives."

At first, Mr. Pounding Medicine herded cattle and sheep, and got lost in the village several times, not so much because he was herding sheep, but because the sheep were herding him.

Mowing grass is also a mix, uneven, uneven old and young, the cows dislike it and don't eat it, and the village chief laughed at it several times.

"Really?" The child's eyes widened curiously, "Then I'll take my master up the mountain when I'm free, and the third child is herding sheep at home." ”

"Okay." Mr. Pounding Medicine smiled mildly and started the class with his book.

Sometimes I was reading outside with a lamp in the middle of the night, Geng Yi woke up and walked out, looked at the benefactor who was tortured by mosquitoes and asked in a daze: "The benefactor is not asleep yet, and it is not too late to read it tomorrow." ”

Pounding the medicine turned around and pushed the person into the room: "It's cold outside, I'm looking at the phonetic meaning of the words that I will talk about tomorrow." ”

Geng Yi looked at the benefactor holding two books and two notebooks in his hand, holding the pen, as if making annotations: "Doesn't the benefactor know words?" ”

Pounding Medicine smiled: "Hmm." So you need to learn before you can teach children. ”

Geng Yi was a little surprised: "Did Mr. actually not know these words at first?" ”

"Well, but I can get an idea of how it sounds."

"Then how did you convince the village chief?"

Pounding medicine smiled gently: "I lied to them that I was a talent from out of town." ”

"Ah, benefactors can also deceive."

"Alright, let's go to sleep."

"Hmm." Geng Yi took one last look at the man, went back to the room and covered the quilt and slept.

He not only worked as a private school teacher, but also taught some peasant women and farmers to pick tea and cultivate with the support of the village chief, and made an iron shell for iron smelting, teaching them better farming.

Like ladders and sickles, Mr. Pounding Medicine can also use some whimsical brains.

In short, he gave a lot of favors to the people, and over time, he became what people called a man of God: Mr. Pounding Medicine.

In fact, no one knows the origin of Mr. Drug, and no one knows his name and surname.

In order to thank Mr. Pounding Medicine, the village chief called a few matchmakers and prepared to say goodbye.

"Sir, there are many girls in the village, and there are not a few who admire you, if you are interested in any family, you can wrap it up on the old man, and the old man will ask for a daughter-in-law for you!"

"I ...... Thank you for the kindness of the village chief, but I have no intention of getting married for the time being. ”

As soon as Mr. Pounding Medicine finished speaking, he heard the sound of the broom by the door falling to the ground, and the corner of the dress that ran past was clearly Gengyi's.

The village chief pursed his mouth: "If Mr. Gengyi likes Miss Gengyi, the old man can also be the officiant." ”

"I'm tired."

"What do you mean, sir?"

Mr. Potter smiled gently, "I'm going to ask her for her opinion." ”

The village chief smiled as he watched his husband walk in, and closed the door to leave.

It is estimated that soon, there will be a happy event in the village.

Although I couldn't leave my husband in our village, I didn't let the other two old men ask for it, did I?

Besides, Mr. Potters lives with him!

When he entered the house, he saw Geng Yi holding a needle and thread in his hand and his shoulder twitching.

"If you're crying, it's better not to touch the needle and thread, so as not to hurt your hands."

"Ahh

Before Mr. Pounding Medicine could finish speaking, Gengyi's hand had already been poked, and blood was bleeding from red spots.

Pulled off the half-corner sleeve robe, pounded the medicine and handed it to Geng Yi: "I have no fixed place, I may be destined to wander for the rest of my life, you ......"

"Geng Yi has long said that wherever the benefactor goes, I will follow him. As long as the benefactor doesn't dislike me, I'm a remarried person. ”

"Don't dislike it. You don't dislike me for being homeless and unemployed, so how can I account for your past? ”

"Benefactor ......"

"You can call me to make medicine."

Under the competition of the three village chiefs for the main marriage, the medicine and Gengyi became married.

"I heard that there are several salt pans in the county, but I don't know who manages them?"

"Who else can there be, naturally in the hands of the county master. The salt pans have always been mined by the government, but they are also boiled and dried by migrant workers, and the rest are sent to the capital as tribute, except for their own use. ”

"Hmm."

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The more famous Mr. Pounding Medicine became, and the officials in Xuncheng also knew about such a person and sent someone to Pounding Medicine Village.

As soon as I entered the private school, I turned over the tables and benches and smashed them, which frightened the children.

And Mr. Potluck walked up to the leader and asked, "Why is that?" ”

"Who allowed you to advocate for a private school?"

"In the law of Dayu, is there any clear provision that can't?"

The leader was stunned, but he was unwilling to stop, so he set up Mr. Pounding Medicine and escorted him to Xuncheng for trial.

The three village chiefs were also called to the court.

"The county lord Mingjian, he has never done anything illegal and undisciplined, he has always helped the villagers do good deeds, and he also asked the county lord to be clear."

When the county guard heard this, he considered the criminal trial, and the master on the side came over and said, "Master, this person has a high reputation in the three villages of medicine making, and it may be useful to keep him here." In addition, after the collapse of the Mochizuki Sect, there was an extreme shortage of people who could write in the county, and the academy had just been established, so it was very good to recruit him into the academy. ”

"Hmm...... All right. Mr. Mash Medicine, would you like to teach students in the academy? ”

Mr. Pounding Medicine looked at the group of people in the hall coldly: "I don't want to." ”

"Bang!" The county guard's shocked slap, "You dare to disobey and disrespect!" ”

Pounding the medicine and getting up and brushing his sleeves: "I'm not from Mochizuki County, you have no right to restrain me." ”

"You!" The county guard was furious and shot the case, "Come on, put this rebellious person in prison, and wait for the fate!" ”

The three village chiefs persuaded the side, but they had no choice but to make medicine Yun smiled lightly: "If you can lock me up for the rest of my life, I will thank the county guard for the grace of the meal." ”

"Humph!"

The county guard left angrily, and the medicine was also taken to prison.

The village chiefs informed Gengyi when they returned.

"What, benefactor him!" Geng Yi crouched by the door, frowning anxiously, "No, I'm going to save the benefactor and come out!" ”

"Eh, Miss Gengyi, how can you save it?"

A few people persuaded him, but there was a group of people dressed in white robes outside, who were Mochizuki Sectarians.

"Welcome to the Goddess of Islam!"

"No, I don't want to go back!"

"Priestess, the priests and elders have forgiven your mistakes and ordered me to wait to take you back, please don't make it difficult for me to wait."

As he spoke, someone forcibly took Geng Yi back.

When the village chief went to visit Mr. Yao, he mentioned Gengyi's matter to him.

"Now that I'm in prison, how can I save her? She is the goddess of the Mochizuki Sect, and she will not suffer, so don't worry, the village chief. ”

The village chief sighed: "What about you?" ”

Mr. Pounding Medicine smiled faintly: "I am a helpless person, but now I have a long-term place to stay, and I should be content." ”

There was no wind or rain in the prison, and Mr. Pounding Medicine was safe.

On the other hand, the Mochizuki Sect lost the support of the people and could only rely on the government for help.

After learning about Gengyi's relationship with Mr. Pounding Medicine, the county guard smiled and pinched his beard: "I have a condition." ”

The elder was a little helpless: "You say it." ”

"I'm going to make that Mr. Potter bow his head to the official and admit his mistakes, and beg to be the gentleman of the academy."

"This ......"

"If I can't do it, I don't know how long the Mochizuki Sect will survive."

"Please rest assured, the old man will definitely let the goddess persuade the stubborn scholar."

The county keeper smiled and waved his hand to sign the official document.

Geng Yi returned to the Moon Sect and was placed under house arrest, and the white-robed elder opened the door and walked in: "See the goddess." ”

Geng Yi glanced at the white-haired old man in front of him, the corners of his mouth moved, but he didn't say anything.

"Is Xiaoyi complaining about me?"

"Nope."

"I heard that Xiaoyi got married?"

"Hmm." Geng Yi turned his face to look at the elder and pleaded, "He was caught in prison by the county guard, begging Uncle Ru to save him!" ”

"Uncle Ru can't save him, but Xiao Yi can."

"Can I?"

The elder smiled kindly and nodded, "Moreover, only Xiao Yi can." The county guard wants your husband to apologize to him and become a gentleman of the academy, can you go and persuade him? In this way, he will be able to come out. ”

"Apologies...... But the medicine has its own insistence, how can I go against it. ”

"Xiao Yi, except for life and death, if you want to save his life, you must first let him learn to be soft, adapt to the world and survive."

"I ......"

"The survival of the Mochizuki Sect is now in the hands of the county guard, you, understand?"

"Xiao Yi understands."

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In the prison, Geng Yi brought a food box to visit.

Mr. Pounding Medicine sat on the straw mat, thin, but he saw the breeze in a leisurely manner.

"Benefactor." Hearing the long-lost title, Mr. Pounding Medicine was a little stunned, and looked up at the woman who was pausing outside the prison door.

"It's Gengyi here."

Mr. Pounding Medicine walked to the cell door, and there was a reflection of Gengyi in the tenderness flowing in his eyes.

"Benefactor, are you alright?" With a little hoarseness, Geng Yi's voice was obviously after crying.

Pounding the medicine to see the girl's discomfort and sadness, Zhan Yan said gently: "Geng Yilai, did you make any decisions to tell me?" ”

"Yes......" Gengyi trembled and pulled out a folded piece of paper from his gouache sleeve, "I want to ......"

"I agree with whatever Gengyi wants to do."

Mr. Pounding Medicine stretched out his hand and took the letterhead, and when he unfolded it, he saw the word "letter of resignation" at the beginning, and then smiled gently, "Does Gengyi want me to sign it?" ”

"Yes......"

"Okay." It's like looking at a cell, and there's no pen in it.

Mr. Pounding Medicine smiled bitterly, and bit his fingers across his lips slightly.

Under Gengyi's tearful eyes, he finished writing the word pounding medicine.

After writing it, Geng Yi was already crying, and knelt on the ground holding the cell door.

"Gengyi's identity is unknown, and he doesn't want to bother his benefactor anymore, but Gengyi wants to ask his benefactor for the end."

"I see, I'll do it for you. Don't forget, I'm a very good drug-maker. ”

Geng Yi's tears were not dry, looking at the jade-like man in front of him smiling and comforting himself, tears slipped irrepressibly.

"In the next life, Gengyi will tie the grass ring and repay the benefactor!"

"I don't like this life, I don't believe in the afterlife. Gengyi, you and I have run out of fate, in the future, take care. ”

Geng Yi bowed to the medicine, and left with the letter of resignation.

Soon, the county guard drove to the prison to "visit" Mr. Drug.

"I heard you want to see this officer?"

"Yes."

"Hehe, weren't you very arrogant before?"

"Please also ask the county keeper to forgive me for my recklessness and mistakes."

"It's really new to hear Mr. Drug's apology."

The county guard did not make it too difficult to make medicine, "Since you have agreed to teach in the academy, you will be more loyal, let me open my eyes and see how powerful the famous Mr. Pounding Medicine is!" ”

"I have a request."

"What requirements?"

"Those who can read and write in the county are two or three, and the county guard can think that it is the blessing of the people to learn to read and write. But I saw that most of the students in the academy were the heirs of high-ranking officials and nobles. ”

Mr. Yao took a step closer to the county guard, looked at each other calmly, and said quite honestly: "If you want me to teach them, you must treat them equally, and let all school-age children inside and outside the city come to class." Otherwise, you will steam me, and you will not get half of my teachings. ”

"What is it that you are so fearless?"

"It's my destiny, and it's my own destiny."

Coming to this world is controlled by God, and how to live depends on your own heart.

"The county guard should know that I am a wandering scholar, without worry, even if I lose my life, I should only let my soul into the mountains and rivers to enjoy it forever."

"In that case, I agree with your suggestion!"

Since then, the government has expanded the academy to admit more children to study.

Eight children who had been in the village also came in.

"Sir! Can we still follow you as we did before? ”

"Hmm. I told the dean that you are still in the same class, so you should be more behaved. ”

"Good!"

With the support of the government, the Mochizuki Sect barely gained some trust from the people, and began to preach the doctrine with great fanfare.

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