The next day, the sky had just dawned, and the sun had just risen in the east, and a wisp of cooking smoke had risen in the temple.

San'er took away the withered grass covering his body, rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked out of the hall, and hurriedly went to the well to get a basin of water to wash. As soon as the cold well water was brushed on his face, the sleepiness around him disappeared without a trace. After a while, the peach blossoms were beautiful and radiant.

Facing the rising sun, the young man stood with his back hands on his chest and facing east, and recited aloud the words of the sage he learned yesterday. Compared with those articles such as "gentlemen do not stand under the dangerous wall" and "gentlemen do not fight, they are not instruments", in Xiaoer's words, "Although Mengxue is superficial, it speaks human words." ”

The temple resounded in the world, but there were many truths that could not be done.

Xiao Er picked up the stones and threw them after finishing the meal, "Mr. Lin, it's time to eat." ”

The young man was suddenly interrupted and said angrily: "You can know that I am reciting the words of the sage, and I am having a relationship with the sages of the Confucian Temple, and I was interrupted by you, and then I was thrown with a stone, which can be a great evil." ”

Xiao Er looked behind the young man with a smile and nodded, Peach Blossom Meimu suddenly felt bad when she saw this, but it was too late, a big hand grabbed the young man's neck and lifted it up in the air and walked towards a stone table next to the stove.

Ah Da let go and threw the young man on the stone bench and joked with a smile: "You two have the whole scene every day, or you introduce our third son to Mr. Caiyi, let him also go to learn drama, and then play a saint on stage every day, and then why don't you two go to cheer him on." ”

Xiao Er also said: "You can't see it, Lin Jiao'er." ”

The young man shrunk his neck, looked at the two of them with a sly face, smiled, picked up the porridge in front of him and took a big gulp.

The three children finished their breakfast in laughter. Xiaoer fed the old man a bowl of fish soup left over from yesterday and added some porridge. The old man was already conscious, but his body was very weak, and he could only sit up against the wall. I saw that the old man's condition improved slightly.

Xiao Er said softly: "Old man, I have to go to work today, I can't take care of you here, wait for this medicine to cool down and drink it later." I'll put this food and water next to you, and I'll make you fish soup again when I come back in the evening. ”

The old man leaning on the bed had just recovered from a serious illness, and his eyes were a little dim, but as soon as he heard the word "fish soup", his eyes instantly had more brilliance and nodded.

Seeing this, Sanxiao turned around and went to work towards Chaoxia.

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Drunken Immortal Building, Xiao Er straightened the small coat on his body, and came to the big shopkeeper with crescent-like eyes and teeth: "Shopkeeper, I'm back." ”

The big shopkeeper was looking at yesterday's account book, and when he heard this, he looked at the young man in front of him and said lightly: "Okay?"

The young man put on the towel and replied, "Okay, it's good to drink a bowl of ginger soup for the poor body." ”

The big shopkeeper rolled his eyelids and said, "Okay, okay, still standing here, let's go and get started." ”

When the boy heard this, he turned around and was about to wipe the table, but he came from behind him just a few steps.

"I read that you work weekdays, and the wages will not be deducted, be careful in the future, is there no money to buy winter clothes, this day is getting colder and colder day by day, your small body can not stand it, if you don't have the money to wait for the afternoon when you are not busy, go to the counter to advance some silver to buy clothes, save the future and be absent from work. ”

"Don't shiver when you go out for a while, I don't know that I think that our drunken fairy building will deduct wages, so that the guys who go to work can't even afford winter clothes, and they shiver out. ”

The young man looked back at the tall and thin old man with a cold face and a warm heart, and said sincerely: "Thank you, shopkeeper." ”

The shopkeeper and the account book looked up and said: "Go, make me a pot of tea first, remember to use eight points of water to brew, except for you, the other monkey cubs take boiling water and brew it directly, no matter how good the tea is, it will be ruined." The young man hurriedly went to the counter and took out the tea set to prepare to make tea.

In the past six months, in addition to being able to better observe words and feelings, the rest of what the young man has learned is the ability to serve people. Just like this tea, most of the diners here are the powerful people in Beijing, and many of them often come to store some of their own tea leaves in the building, and the water temperature for each tea brewing is very different. After the boy came, he wrote down the method of brewing each tea and the matters that should be paid attention to, so that many regular customers were willing to let the young man come to serve, and the master learned to cook for more than half a year to introduce the food in the building to the foreign guests, so that in just half a year, he became the most outstanding one among the guys, and also got the most reward. But the young man knew that he would soon be jealous, so he took out most of the reward to buy some melons and fruits to eat and share with the guys, and greeted everyone with a smile, and the good words were endless, so no matter what dozens of people in the front hall and back stove were, they all liked this poor and human teenager.

The teenager did this just to know that everything was hard-won and should be cherished, and he should be more grateful.

At noon, Xiaoji was called to the back stove. Master Nian held a food box in his hand, drank herbal tea, sat on a chair and waited for the young man.

Seeing the young man coming in a hurry, he said, "It's been a long time, why did you come here?"

The young man grinned bitterly and said, "Don't you know how many dishes you cook at noon in the back stove? ”

Master Nian raised his hand and patted his head and suddenly said, "Hey, in this way, you send this food box to the academy to teach Mr. Nasu." ”

The young man took the food box and said with a smile: "What, sir, is this addicted to eating?

Master Nian sighed and said, "Where did you get so many words, go and come back quickly." ”

The young man turned around and left, and his figure was about to walk out of the back door, when a loud voice shouted behind him: "Xiaoer, come back, you still have something to say." ”

Xiao Er looked back at the fat man panting in front of him a little helplessly. The fat man thought about it and said: "When you go, you must teach that Mr. Su in person, just say, 'You can't help yourself, you don't have to see each other', so be it."

He also instructed: "You must say it to your face." ”

The young man looked at the fat man who was a little strange and twisted today, and felt a little curious and a little funny, so he walked towards the academy.

The Kaiyuan Emperor followed the Confucian etiquette and morality to govern the world, so the Confucian double saints set up a missionary place here, and left the white space in the name of the two saints, and Hualu named it "Bailu Academy", but because Huasheng left the temple many years ago to take away the word "deer" on the plaque, and left the holy plaque to sigh and take away the word "white", only the word "academy" remained.

The academy is located in Beijing is the head of the world's education, preaching the words of the sages, teaching the way of governing the world, and it is a shortcut to the temple, so this kind of students are the dragon and phoenix among the people, and the pillars of the temple in the future. But there are also powerful clansmen who go to gilding, but that's it.

The young man trotted all the way to the gate of the academy with a food box in hand, found the person in charge and explained his intentions and was introduced into it. After passing the front hall of the Confucian Temple, I went straight to the place where the students studied, and came to a quiet courtyard after a while.

The steward told him to wait a little and then announced that he had gone inside, and that it was the first time that the boy had come, and he had to look outside at the statues of the sons and gods in it, but he had never entered. Along the way, although it was lunchtime, the sound of Lang Lang's books was endless, all wearing student crowns, wearing white shirts, and long swords around their waists, and there were also classmates who talked about the scriptures and the Tao, argued and debated, or talked in the pavilion, raised their eyebrows, and were silent.

In the midst of it, the young man knew what Haoran righteousness was.

A summons pulled the young man back from his trance, and carried the food box into the main room of the small courtyard.

Raise your eyes and see that the room is a little empty, with a pear wood bookcase in the center, and the bookshelves on both sides of the bookshelves are subset of history, and there is nothing else.

After the case, the woman looked up at the young man with a last shake of the pen and said, "Master Nian asked you to come?"

When the young man saw that it was the woman in the dark clothes two days ago, and thought that what he said at that time was heard, he couldn't help but feel like he had been caught stealing, and he was very ashamed. Fortunately, the young man has practiced a knife to cut white marks and a gun to pierce white spots for many years.

After blushing for a moment, he returned to his normal state and replied: "Yes, guest officer, this is a dish that Master Nian personally cooked for you, and I specially asked me to bring it to you, for fear that it will be too late." ”

After hearing this, the woman put the pen lightly on the inkstone, and pointed to the bookcase empty.

Seeing this, the young man hurriedly took out the dishes and put them on the table.

The aroma of the dishes instantly came out of the room, covering up the faint ink fragrance from before. The steward next to him didn't know if he had eaten lunch, so he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva with a squirm in his throat.

The woman turned her head and looked at it lightly, and the steward knew that he was rude, so he hurriedly confessed and withdrew.

Picking up the chopsticks and eating a bite of each dish, Ying Ying smiled, and said: "In the future, I will come to deliver the food every afternoon, but I can only let Master Nian cook it himself, and the dishes can be arbitrary." ”

The boy replied, "Write it down, guest officer." ”

The woman put down her chopsticks, took out a plain handkerchief from her sleeve and wiped her mouth gently, and said, "Does he have something for you to bring?"