The old man on the side listened, frowned, did not nod or shake his head: "But it is reasonable, the son can listen more." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the young man next to him: "Several people have a few words, and people are in different positions and occupations, and they say different things. Listen more, then take it yourself. Thou shalt not be heard. ”

When the young man heard this, he nodded, turned his head to the old man, and said, "The student understands." ”

The old man looked at the young man in front of him, nodded with satisfaction, and then turned his head to look at Shi Yiguang: "You have been naïve for a year, how can you move this governing principle?" Who's talking? ”

"Are you still finished?" Shi Yiguang sat with his legs bent, picking his feet and glaring.

The old man looked at Shi Yiguang's rudeness, and didn't blame him, but asked calmly: "If there is a saint to teach, it may lead to a meeting?" ”

Then he continued, "If so, we will reward you heavily." The old man said, his gaze swept over the porcelain jar next to Shi Yiguang.

As soon as he heard the heavy money, Shi Yiguang raised his head and looked at the old man with a straight face: "How much is the heavy money?" ”

The old man looked at Shi Yiguang's flickering expression, and knew that he had reached the point. So he said with a gentle face: "How about giving you ten dollars?" ”

Shi Yiguang looked at the boy in the brocade dress and satin in front of him, and then looked at the neat white-haired old man, plucked out his ears, and then talked about earwax: "Ten dollars? I heard you right. ”

Just help Xiong Chao write a few poems, it's a tael of gold. Ten dollars dare to say that it is a lot of money?

"I see you divining with people, and if you wait for half a day, one hexagram will be three dollars. I'll give you ten dollars, how? The old man said, his gaze swept over the somewhat mutilated gossip beside him.

Shi Yiguang bent one leg and wrapped the other leg. She clasped her bent legs in both hands, rested her chin on her knees, and looked at the old man in front of her.

"I'm not a money lover." Shi Yiguang said lightly.

As the words fell, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and his gaze swept over the porcelain jar resting next to Shi Yiguang. I almost didn't cripple those two people just now because of these few money, and I don't love it?

Shi Yiguang seemed to see through what the old man was thinking, and he also tilted his head and looked at the jar: "I didn't beat them because of these money, but because they had a bad temperament and were not right." ”

After that, he turned his head to look at the old man: "Jin Yibaht, I'll tell you who taught me." ”

"One baht?" The old man listened, his eyes widened, and he looked at the little boy in front of him: "Do you know how much is a baht of gold?" ”

"I don't understand." The young man next to him hooked his lips on his cold face, looked at Shi Yiguang and said. Soon it became cold again.

As soon as the words fell, suddenly a voice sounded in the courtyard behind him: "Boy, Mr. let you in." ”

Shi Yiguang was saying this here, and when he heard this, his whole body jumped up. Turning his head to look at the child serving Chen Yin, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the tip of his nose: "Call me?" ”

"It's you, naturally." The little boy leaned in his waist and pouted.

As soon as the words fell, Shi Yiguang raised his feet and was about to leave. But he was pulled by the sleeve of the handsome boy sitting behind him.

Shi Yiguang turned around, looked at the son, and shouted, "What are you doing?" Let go! As he spoke, he pulled back his sleeve.

I never thought that the boy was pulling it very tightly. He looked up at Shi Yiguang and said politely: "Introduce your husband to me, and I will let you go." ”

"Wow, you're not done!" Shi Yiguang said, flicking his sleeves and saying with a bitter face: "It's just a dog skin plaster!" ”

She has been squatting here for so long, Chen Yin finally took the initiative to see her once, but she couldn't miss it.

Thinking of this, Shi Yiguang's hand flicked his sleeves even harder.

The old man on the side stood up straight, bypassed Shi Yiguang, and walked towards the child: "Dare to ask, is the gentleman who knows etiquette and religion live here?" ”

The little boy tilted his head, tilted his head, looked at the old man, and looked at the old man with a blank expression: "What are you talking about?" Do not understand. ”

"I asked, is it a learned gentleman who lives here?" The old man asked again good-naturedly.

Xiao'er shook his head and didn't reply. just turned his head to look at Shi Yiguang, who was being pulled by the young man, frowned and urged: "Do you want to go, Mr. will be angry later, and if you don't see it, you won't see it!" ”

When Shi Yiguang heard this, he pulled his sleeves and said in his voice: "Go, go, go." "As he spoke, he pulled his sleeves.

The young man's two hands grabbed Shi Yiguang's sleeve and didn't let go. Shi Yiguang turned his head and looked at the young man in brocade and jade ornaments angrily, and he didn't dare to fight.

"Please, will you let me go?" Shi Yiguang looked at the boy with a sad face.

"Then you introduce me to the person who taught you." The young man looked at Shi Yiguang with a cold voice. Unimpressed.

Shi Yiguang looked at the impatient child, turned his head to look at the young man who was pulling him and didn't let go, and the other hand that was not pulled pointed to his head: "No one taught me, it's me, I learned it myself, I taught it all by myself!" Please let me go! ”

The young man looked at Shi Yiguang who was speaking, and a look of surprise flashed on his cold face, and then he said, "You have seen all the generals' strategies?" As he spoke, his eyes swept over the neatly resting bamboo scrolls beside him, and he spread out the clear view of the "World Language" on that side.

"Yes, yes!" Shi Yiguang said, taking advantage of the young man's stunned look at his book, he pulled his sleeve hard, and successfully broke free from the young man's entanglement. Before he could put on his clothes, he took two steps and ran to the fence, jumped up and flipped over, and entered without taking the door with him.

"Let's go, let's go." Shi Yi was barefoot, pulling the little boy towards the courtyard.

Xiao'er looked at Shi Yiguang, who was barefoot, and then turned his head to look at the footcoat placed next to the mat outside the fence.

Shi Yiguang followed Xiao'er and did not go directly into the house. Instead, he walked around the house and towards the small school yard behind the house.

The school yard is different from the front yard, and the walls piled up with loess are one zhang high, which is much more private than the fence in the front yard.

Shi Yiguang walked into the school grounds, and Chen Yin was pulling a bow and arrow, shooting at Buya.

Chen Yin put down the bow and arrow he was pulling, and turned his head to look at Shi Yiguang, who was walking towards him.

Shi Yiguang straightened the placket on his body, and raised his hand to straighten the bun wrapped around his head. Mr. Zhi, you still have to look decent.

"Bingwen has seen Mr." Shi Yiguang straightened his clothes, and looked at Chen Yin in front of him, and shook it upright. The bare feet look particularly eye-pulling in the autumn wind.

Chen Yin's gaze also fell on Shi Yiguang's feet, his eyebrows raised, he didn't speak, just turned his head, pulled up his bow and arrow, and said, "You are often so bare-footed?" ”

There are many civilians who work barefoot in the fields, and there are even more natives in remote places like Yueguo. So it's not surprising that the light is sufficient. There is only one exception, such as the saints and disciples who are still courteous today, and it is considered rude to be barefoot. Under normal circumstances, it would never be done.

Shi Yiguang raised his head, glanced at Chen Yin, lowered his head again, and replied honestly: "Don't dare to deceive Mr., it's often like this." ”