Volume 1, The Rumors of the Rivers and Lakes Chapter 33, Teacher

Yan Qingyun found a clothes shop, changed his clothes, returned to the inn, and after finding the groom, he opened a room in the restaurant next door, and asked the groom to come over tomorrow to pick him up and return to Beijing early, that night, Yan Qingyun went to the land of flowers and willows, got drunk, and punched and kicked all the servants and women in the Qinglou, and if there was a slight disobedience, they were fists and feet, but they put out gold, and all the people who were beaten could get more, so Yan Qingyun didn't dare to fight, everyone else laughed, Yan Qingyun laughed: " Everyone in the world wants to survive, and there is no one who abandons desire. After saying that, I wanted to write on the wall, and I wanted to scold the north, scold the Beichuan, but after writing the word north, I didn't dare to put down the pen, sighed, broke the wine jug, kicked away the person who knelt on the ground in front of me and laughed, and returned to the restaurant drunk, Yan Qingyun looked at the bright moon in the sky, and laughed loudly: "You, you, high above, shine in the world, but why don't you dare to appear in the daytime, presumably in front of the sun is just like an ant on my side." Ridiculous, ridiculous. ”

On the second day, when Yan Qingyun woke up, he only felt a headache, even so, Yan Qingyun still didn't want to stay in the north longer, went out, called the coachman and hurried on the road, when he was about to arrive in Kyoto, Yan Qingyun took out a paper pressing knife, stuffed a piece of cloth in his mouth, prepared the hemostatic medicine and gold sore medicine prepared on the road, and cut off the little finger of his right hand with a knife, among which Yan Qingyun wanted to give up several times, but he made up his mind, he knew that the emperor was dissatisfied with Linjia and the embankment. His way this time is for the emperor's prestige, even so, if he is unharmed, the emperor is afraid that he will not reuse himself, but will doubt himself, Yan Qingyun thought about it, so he used this little finger, and said that it was beheaded by the north, and because he was the holy envoy, he did not use the big punishment, but he still cut off his finger, and at the same time, Yan Qingyun had already prepared a book criticizing Lin Beichuan. Every word is fine, and it can be regarded as a statement of his position.

The policy of the imperial examination has been implemented for almost two months, and all the prefectures, counties, and counties of Daqi have set up private schools, and there are even two or three private schools in the land of abundance. And Zhang Boyo is also ordered to select people to enter the north, Zhang Boyo has three disciples, among which the most popular Zhang Boyo is Zhang Boyo's little disciple, the name is Wu and the wall, his knowledge is the highest among Zhang Boyo's disciples, on weekdays from life can always find new knowledge, but also Zhang Boyo has high hopes for the disciple, originally as the future generation of Qi Prime Minister Taifu training, but which Wu and the wall have no interest in the officialdom, but disgusted to the extreme, every time it comes to officialdom, Wu and the wall are repeatedly refused, even avoided, never participate in the discussion, over time, Zhang Boyo does not care about him, he stays in Zhang Boyo's mansion day and night, study knowledge, He proposed that the saint is not born, can be done by the day after tomorrow, and at the same time proposed that the heaven and earth itself is turbid, there is no distinction between high and low, under these thoughts, over time, he also became a strange person, at first there were people to invite him to teach, but later, slowly no one came to him, Wu Hebi was also happy to be idle, every day in the house to read, in addition to eating is to study.

On this day, Zhang Boyao called Wu Hebi when he had dinner at home, warmed some wine, and the master and apprentice sat and drank opposite each other, Wu and Bi were not very good at drinking, Zhang Boyao drank faster, Wu and Bi were accompanied, Wu and Bi revered this teacher, and did not read a book during the meal for the first time, but his brain flew to the book from time to time, wandering, and drank three rounds, Zhang Boyao said: " Even if you have amazing knowledge, you can't pass it on, and everyone in Kyoto thinks your knowledge is shocking, and I think you recommend you to teach in the north, you see. "You dead ghost, is the north a place for people to go, I don't agree. Zhang Jiashi brought a dish that he had just made and heard Zhang Boyue's remarks, and hurriedly scolded loudly, Wu and Bi have lived in their homes since they were children, like sons in the family, Zhang Jiashi heard that Zhang Bo asked Wu and Bi to go to the north, and immediately felt distressed and hurriedly stopped.

"Mother. Wu Youbi stopped Zhang Jiashi, who was about to blow up, Zhang Jiashi looked at Wu Hebi and shook his head: "That's it, I won't participate in the affairs of the two of you masters and apprentices, you decide for yourself." With that, he turned around and went into the kitchen. Wu Youbi looked at Zhang Boyao: "Why does the teacher want me to go to the north?" Zhang Boyo took a sip of wine: "I think I can't teach you your knowledge anymore, you can go to the north to continue studying, the children in the north haven't read much, your knowledge is right, but Kyoto can't accept it, if you want someone to really learn, then only the north." Besides, aren't you all equal? "The teacher has studied my book," Wu Youbi's eyes flashed. Zhang Boyao smiled and nodded: "There is nothing wrong with your learning, even better than the current learning, but Kyoto can't have such learning, you will die, but the north can." I've copied a copy of your book, along with some insights, and I've put it in your room. ”

Wu Youbi took the wine jug and poured a glass slowly, his expression was full of excitement, and his face was flushed: "Teacher, I'm so happy, you don't think I'm wrong, I'm willing to go to the north." "Drink, don't talk about this," Zhang Boyo raised his glass, "I can't say that this is the last drink of our master and apprentice." Zhang Boyue drank it all, and Wu Hebi immediately drank it cleanly. After drinking, Wu Youbi's face turned a little redder, but he fell to the ground drunk in three or two minutes, Zhang Boyo looked at Wu Youbi and smiled, took the blanket from the side and draped it on Wu Youbi's body. Zhang Boyu poured himself a glass of wine, drank it slowly, and said to himself: "Beijing, it's too far, it's better to be farther, it's better to be farther, it's better to be far away, it's better to be far away, it's good Zhang Boyu poured himself a drink, his eyes slowly blurred, and Zhang Jiashi, who was separated by a wall in the kitchen, also sat on the ground, sobbing in a low voice, perhaps sad to part.

"You guys, you can't drink me. "A green building in Kyoto City, a young man who looks eight points similar to Zhang Boyo in a group of green mansion women and gentlemen in the circle of the woman and the gentleman turned out to be the wine fed by the woman with her mouth, laughing, the left and right around the drunk men and women, Zhang Boyo drank and lay on a woman's body, reached out and touched it, and then grabbed a piece of venison, and ate a bite, his father did not care about himself for a long time, his own indulgence even got Zhang Boyo's acquiescence, the young man looked at the beautiful girl next to him, twisted her face, kissed it, wiped the oil on the side of the mouth on the girl's mouth, the girl smiled and hit the boy。 The boy laughed, this kind of time is better for a longer time.