Chapter 62: The Art of the Emperor
The heavens are clear, and a warm sun rises in the sky.
Yan Zizhen was violent, panting and blowing his beard, and walked all the way from Taixue to the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Jun Guo was dressed in a thick winter coat, and his little arms and legs were running behind.
"Taifu! You wait for me! ”
Jun Guo watched Yan Zizhen go all the way, for fear that Ye Fu would be in trouble, and it was too late to inform Lu Yi, so he ran away.
Fortunately, Taixue and Xiangfu are not far away, a quarter of an hour away.
Yan Zizhen stood at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, his eyelids lowered, and he glanced at it obliquely.
At the beginning of its construction, it was said that it was the largest foundation in the capital, except for the Imperial Palace, of course.
"There is no gatekeeper ......" Yan Zizhen stood in place and muttered, and simply went in.
The Xiangfu is large and is divided into four courtyards centered around a huge lotus pond. There are also many small courtyards in the courtyard, and many pavilions and pavilions are arranged, all of which are exquisitely built and beautiful.
"Immoral!"
Yan Zizhen glanced at the silt remnants in the lotus pond again, "It should be good to enjoy the lotus here in a few months." ”
Yan Zizhen went around and around in this huge prime minister's mansion, but he didn't meet anyone!
At the same time, Ye Fu was not found.
Dare to love, this prime minister's house has its own labyrinth characteristics, and it is dedicated to outsiders.
Yan Zizhen turned back to the mouth of the lotus pond, and at this time, Jun Guo also came in through the gate.
"Teacher, you're waiting for me."
"Hmm!" Yan Zizhen held his breath, and clenched the book tightly in his hand.
"Teacher, come with me, I know where the prime minister is."
"Lead the way."
So, under the leadership of the little radish head gentleman, the old master finally arrived in the east courtyard, Ye Fu's study.
I saw Ye Fu sitting under the big yellow horn tree in the courtyard, the warm winter sun shone down, and a book covered his face, so comfortable.
"Wuling!"
"Who......" Ye Fu's lazy voice came from under the page, and the urn sounded angry.
"Wuling, my teacher is looking for you."
"Ahh As soon as Ye Fu heard that someone was looking for him, he hurriedly shook his spirit, and the book fell to the ground in shock.
"Humph!" Yan Zizhen snorted to indicate a sense of presence.
"Oh, Master Yan." Ye Fu drooped his head, and his eyelids were about to fall down and close.
"You kid, what an attitude!"
"Master Yan can find me for something, my kid didn't skip class!"
"Stand up!"
"Yes!" Ye Fu immediately stood up from the rattan chair in high spirits, and gave a military salute on his head, "Report to the chief, what are you doing!" ”
"Ahem." Yan Zizhen was surprised by Ye Fu's sudden movements.
"Hee-hee." Ye Fu relaxed and smiled, "Come on!" ”
A maid came out of the door and saluted.
"Go and prepare a good Longjing, and then prepare some pastries for King Haoning."
"Yes."
The maid withdrew, and in a short time several servants brought tea and pastries and set up stools.
"Sit." Ye Fu was not polite, and greeted Yan Zizhen casually.
When Jun saw that there were pastries, he happily held a plate and went towards Lu Yi's house.
Yan Zizhen sat down and smoothed his beard.
The two were speechless for a while, and Ye Fu didn't ask.
"Ahem!" Yan Zizhen forcibly broke the silence and handed the crumpled scroll in his hand to Ye Fu on the stone table.
Ye Fu took a sip of tea unhurriedly and picked up the book to read.
"Isn't this King Haoning's homework? Master Yan won't ask me to help you correct it, right? "It shouldn't be. Ye Fu smiled secretly in his heart.
"Recently, my schoolwork has improved by leaps and bounds, and I have also made great progress in thinking about some difficult problems, and the old man has been relieved for a long time, thinking that he has taught well."
"Isn't it just that Master Yan, you teach well? Can he still be born? ”
"The old man looked at his homework today, and his explanation was incisive, and he was afraid that he would be led by the palace people to cheat, so he closed the book and asked, and the situation turned out to be true, which shows that he understood what I said."
"Isn't that a good thing?" Ye Fu smiled slightly and sipped the tea in his hand. Some sunlight leaked from the trees, and Ye Fu squinted.
"Under the old man's careful questioning, he learned that his homework yesterday was completed in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he has often studied with Lu Yi in the Prime Minister's Mansion in the past two months."
"Oh." Ye Fu looked at Yan Zizhen with an indignant face in confusion, "I didn't cheat for him...... Lu Yi, that kid is possible! ”
"You give a lesson to the situation, and the old man has no objection." Yan Zizhen clenched his fists and put them on the stone table, "But! ”
"But...... What? ”
"How did you come up with these questions?"
Ye Fu looked down at the book in his hand.
"Master's first question is to ask King Haoning's opinion on the prevalence of witchcraft in the Shu Kingdom."
"Exactly."
"Well, children think about abundance, and if they are slightly guided by the theory of ghosts and gods, they will have unexpected ideas."
"The old man thinks your boy's narration is very interesting."
"The kid thinks that the question of Master Yan is also very interesting."
Ye Fu put down the book and smiled indifferently at Yan Zizhen.
"You kid, don't guide him well, but tell him what animism is. Where did the old man Wen Xie teach you the 'Silent Strange Power and Confusion' learning? ”
"Huh." Ye Fu smiled, before she came to this world, she was not so superstitious about gods and Buddhas, but now, she felt that some knowledge was very interesting.
Ye Fu squinted, his eyes were lazy, and he revealed a trace of shrewdness: "Taiyi, Liuren, Qimen." It's probably not a coincidence that this kind of scholarship is always implied in your coursework. Yan father and son want him to learn this secret art, but they don't explain it to him clearly, so they are not afraid that he will learn crookedly? ”
"You kid!" Yan Zizhen's heart fluctuated, looking at the indifferent Ye Fu, his heart gradually waved.
"I'm going to keep it a secret for you."
"What is the old man afraid of! I'm afraid that no one can pass on this earth-shattering academics! ”
"This is also true, counting a few countries, there are many people who understand these, but those who read, the 'easy learning' in the Four Books and Five Classics have to be read for several years, and there are not many people who can achieve great success. Old Master Yan, you are awesome! Ye Fu gave an exaggerated look of appreciation.
"Humph!" Although Yan Zizhen said that his face was happy, he was relieved in his heart, "Old man, I didn't expect that the person who understands me is a student of Old Man Wen, and he is a student." ”
"Definitely. Master Yan, you also know that my master probably never involved this kind of doctrine, I learned it from reading books secretly, and I know a little about it. ”
"Less smug."
Ye Fu understands that it is not just the skin, even if this knowledge is not developed as a manifest study, but in the accumulation of history is becoming more and more mature and perfect, to Ye Fu's life, has long been as a profound knowledge, in urgent need of inheritance.
And Ye Fu's maternal grandfather is a good hand. Ye Fu has been interested since he was a child, so he studied by his grandfather.
Ye Fu can understand the history, but also rely on a large amount of knowledge accumulation.
Shocked previously felt that Ye Fu was slowly recovering his memory, in fact, Ye Fu was familiar with all kinds of history books, plus the staff of the government, in order to deal with all kinds of political affairs.
"Boy, can you do astrology?"
"This ...... I haven't really researched it. ”
"You!"
"Eh, I know too much about longevity, boy, I want to live longer."
"Crooked."
There is another reason why Ye Fu will not deduce. Fate is not up to heaven, nor is it up to man.
Knowing the number of lives in advance will only increase your troubles.
"So, I think, I understand the reason why Master Yan chose King Haoning."
Yan Zizhen heard the words and took a deep look at Ye Fu.
It wasn't until Lu Yi came out with a circle of pastry dregs on his lips that he saw an unusually harmonious scene: the two of them were like seventy or eighty, sitting under the yellow horn tree basking in the sun.
"Look, I'll just say that Wuling will be fine."
"Hmmm......"
Because of Jun's schoolwork, Ye Fu and Yan Zizhen have temporarily become "close friends", and Jun's schoolwork has become a medium for the two to communicate.
"Besides, is it okay to borrow the teacher to copy the book?"
"No, this is what Wu Ling wrote for me!"
"What! The homework that kid helped you do? ”
"No, no, no!" Jun Guo hurriedly waved his hand, "After Wuling told me a little story, he also taught me to write. ”
"What words didn't the teacher teach you, and you want that kid to teach?"
"I really didn't teach."
Xiao Jun turned the book over and pointed to the words on it.
As far as Zizhen said quickly, he quickly read it all, and hurried to his desk to record it and the connection with the previous days.
"This kid, a few days ago, she was in the law of public opinion, and in the past two days, she has been in the vertical and horizontal technique, what is there she doesn't know?"
It can only be said that this kid hides deeply.
"Teacher, I still have a piece of Wuling's handwriting here." Jun raised the small book in his hand, which caused a certain master's eyes to shine.