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A green coat, a soft hat, and a bamboo basket containing the four treasures of the study are the standard configuration of all Guozijian students.

Every country in the world has a national university, and if you compare it with another world, with the same status and knowledge as a reference, the national university is equivalent to a national university.

Standing at the gate of Guozijian, looking at the stone lions at the town gates on both sides, Yang Tianhong shook his head with a wry smile and sighed secretly.

After all, the power of the individual cannot challenge the whole society.

He originally disagreed with the request of the patriarch Yang Rong to let him study in the Guozijian. Sister Yang Qiurong changed into a student outfit early, stared at him, first went to the lobby of the military department to ask for leave, and then took herself to Guozijian.

Monks are also human beings. For Confucian students with high knowledge, even if they are advanced ancestors, they must also pay a certain respect. However, if you change your martial arts background, or if you are a monk who enters the Tao with martial arts, your status will be one level lower. Even if you are powerful, you will only be feared at best, but you will never be truly respected.

The whole society admires literature and despises martial arts, even if Yang Tianhong is kind to him and regards Yang Tianhong as a cronie, Li Shaoming, the secretary of the military department, also praises the arrangement of the patriarch Yang Rong. Claim: "This is the foundation and foundation of your future promotion." As long as you enter the Guozijian, you will also have the qualifications to debate and evaluate with the officials in the court. It must be known that the prime minister's rule of the world is nothing more than half of the Analects. Even if you are a master, you must be able to write splendid articles and make wonderful poems. ”

Yang Tianhong originally thought that he was the chief officer of the Xuanhuo Army, and it was very difficult to ask for leave in the military department to enter the academy. Who would have thought that Li Shaoming, the supreme scholar, and the ordinary officials, heard that they were going to study in the Guozijian, and they all showed envy and respect. Li Shaoming gave a full three-month vacation with a stroke of his pen. At the same time, he claimed that as long as the training of the Xuanhuo Army was handed over to the deputy general. Anytime. As long as Yang Tianhong needs to study during the holidays, the Ministry of War will definitely not stop him.

This is indeed the place where the saints are, and there is a strong atmosphere of learning everywhere.

Guozijian covers a very large area and is divided into two different areas according to the gender of the students. Although the boys' and girls' classrooms are only separated by a 20-meter bluestone slab open space, they are heavily guarded on both sides. Without a reasonable and sufficient excuse, anyone who crosses the open space without permission will be flogged and interrogated by the academic teacher, or expelled from the school on the spot and permanently stripped from the school.

Yang Tianhong was assigned to Class 24 of No. C.

It seems that the old students bring the new ones to the new ones, which seems to be a common rule between different worlds. A young man of about twenty years old took Yang Tianhong to turn left and right, entered the gate, and came to the back house of the accommodation.

He is obviously often in this role of leading the way for the newcomers of the country. Along. The two mouths never stopped. Every tree, every stone, can say that he is ugly, and there are even some strange allusions.

It is said that when the Guozijian was built, there was a senior monk who was very angry that the Guozijian had occupied the best feng shui here, and took the initiative to ask for a debate with the lord of the sacrificial wine. He said that if the priest lost, he would give up the land to build a temple for him. If you win. and shall be a servant in the prison of the kingdom for ever from generation to generation. As a result, the bald donkey lost, and honestly cooked rice and stir-fried vegetables in the kitchen of the country. The old monk could swallow this breath. Within a few years, he was dying. The Lord of the Wine Sacrifice was also ruthless, and ordered the body of the bald donkey to be burned by fire, and the ashes were buried in the ground, and this seven-story exquisite pagoda was built on it. said that he wanted to suppress this old monk forever, so that he would be willing to gamble and lose, and stay here forever to pray for the country's eunuch. Even if it is dead and turns to ashes. This bet will always count. ”

"Do you see this tree? This tree has a strange shape, and it is said that several pairs of infatuated men and women were hanged alive on this tree, and they were martyred together. No...... It's not just a few people, it should be dozens. I looked, and there were five or six names that could be named. Not to mention the seniors who entered the Guozijian before me. I don't know why they all chose this tree to hang themselves, some people say that the feng shui here is good, and some people say that it is because there are ecstasy monsters wandering here that have not yet been reincarnated. Don't be afraid, the country is above board, even if it is a demon or a ghost, he will not dare to make trouble in front of the saint and the first teacher. However, at night, if you're interested in wandering around, you might even have something special. In the past, the senior brothers said that beautiful and beautiful women in white can often be seen here. Maybe it's a female ghost, or maybe a ghost. As long as you meet them and answer their questions correctly, you can spend the Spring Festival together, which is wonderful, wonderful!"

"Watch out for the rock under your feet, don't step on it. This is the famous broken leg stone in the country. Although it is placed in the middle of the road, no matter who steps on it, it will inexplicably encounter an accident and cause a broken leg and foot. Don't believe in evil, this stone is said to be the essence of a serpent who has attained enlightenment, because he fell in love with the profound knowledge of the Lord of the Sacrificial Wine, so he willingly gave up the opportunity to ascend to the heavens, and stayed here forever to listen to the lectures and teachings of the adults. It's just that how can the priest look at a mere snake spirit? The female snake waited until she died of old age, and she did not impress her sweetheart in the slightest. So, it turned into this stone, but after all, it is still there, and if someone steps on it with his feet, he will be disrespectful to it and will be punished. ”

The guy leading the way is called Gu Ling. Very thin, perhaps because of malnutrition when I was a child, with a hunched waist and sharp-beaked monkey gills. It's just that the verbal work is really good, but it doesn't make people feel annoying, and it also feels very enthusiastic and familiar.

Listening to all kinds of strange theories along the way, Yang Tianhong only felt creepy, and goosebumps fell all over his body.

Either a ghost who died unjustly, or a youkai who ingested the spirit. Every tree has a record of someone hanging, every stone is stained with blood, and under every building is either the ashes of monsters or the souls of extreme evil and terrifying.

Nima: What kind of educated Guozijian is there? It's clearly a mass grave full of ghosts!

Of course, it's just a joke!

Gu Ling should have not met a silent qualified listener like Yang Tianhong for a long time, and he has been chattering endlessly, foaming at the mouth. It wasn't until he walked into the back room of the prison and arranged Yang Tianhong's bed that he took out a wooden sign from his pocket and handed it over with a smile on his face.

That was Yang Tianhong's identity card. There is a student number on it. Class number, house number. It is equivalent to an unimpeded ID card in the Guozi Prison.

Yang Tianhong was also very knowledgeable, and directly took out a tael of silver and handed it to Gu Ling.

"You came in before me, you should call Senior Brother Gu. Money is something outside the body, and you and I are like each other at first sight. I hope that Brother Gu will never refuse. Silver two is a vulgar thing, as long as it is replaced by the four treasures of the study, the vulgar thing also has the role of a vulgar thing. The younger brother has just arrived, and there are still many places to ask the old brother for advice. ”

The smile on Gu Ling's face became even stronger. He took the silver, put it directly into his pocket, and nodded incessantly, as if he and Yang Tianhong were long-lost brothers.

The so-called knowing people make good use of it, and silver opens the way.

Few people will refuse the benefits that lie ahead. Yang Tianhong is a headless fly in the Guozi Prison, and people like Gu Ling are slippery at first glance. With him leading. You can save a lot of trouble, and you can get familiar with the situation here as soon as possible.

Through the thin fabric, Gu Ling stroked the silver tael with a considerable sense of substance, and his face almost smiled like a chrysanthemum: "Brother Yang is majestic and high-spirited, and at first glance, he is from a big family. Dare to ask, which of the sons of a wealthy and noble family in Beijing is it?"

Yang Tianhong did not hide his identity: "My father is the hussar general Yang Jing, and the official is also a Xuanwu general in the imperial court. ”

Gu Ling's eyes released a fine light, and his expression was very surprised. also showed a bit of solemnity: "The hussar general is kind to the people of Dachu, and Brother Yang turned out to be a meritorious hero." Please bow down to me. Don't shirk. ”

Yang Tianhong didn't have time to speak, Gu Ling had already dressed up, his expression was serious, he raised his eyebrows at him, and bowed respectfully.

An indescribable taste echoed in Yang Tianhong's heart. He suddenly found that he had a faint grudge against his father that had existed since he was a child. It has long been gone with the breeze.

Perhaps, this is the deeper understanding of the word "merit" as we get older!

After saluting, Gu Ling instantly returned to his previous slippery appearance. He patted Yang Tianhong on the shoulder and said affectionately: "Brother Yang is from a wealthy family. Presumably, he can't get used to the coarse tea and light rice in the kitchen of this country. Turn left on the road in front of the back house, and there will be a restaurant on more than three miles of road. Although it is not as good as the craftsmanship and taste of the Beijing restaurant, it is better than nothing. Today, you and I met each other, and it was fate, so let me be the east and invite Brother Yang to have a drink. ”

As he spoke, Gu Ling pulled Yang Tianhong and walked out.

On the mountainside, there is a spacious clearing.

There is no village in front of here, and there is no store in the back. The loess on the ground was rammed flat, and even special drainage ditches were built. Along the perimeter of the clearing, a row of bamboo and wood bungalows was built. Although it is not made of brick and stone, it looks delicate and small. What's more, there are at least dozens of restaurants here, and many mountain people carry fresh fruits and vegetables to sell, forming a rather lively small-scale market.

Proud Building, Qingfeng Pavilion, Songtao Elegant Garden......

Looking at these names in front of the restaurant, Yang Tianhong seemed to have returned to the bustling and lively capital. He was very strange, why did this mountain restaurant actually have the same name as the major restaurants in the capital? Could it be that piracy in this world is really so unscrupulous?

Gu Ling should often come and go to the restaurant here, and he is very good at ordering food.

A dish of pickled pepper rabbit meat is tender and spicy and refreshing. The bright red peppers are soaked in the aged jar until they are sour and chopped into minced pieces. Freshly slaughtered rabbits remove the bones, cut into thumb-sized pieces, pour the hot oil of green onion and ginger seasoning, and turn over a few casually and put them on the plate. When it was brought to the table, the rabbit meat was so fresh that it seemed to be still shaking. Occasionally eating a piece of rabbit liver, there is a special taste that makes people don't want to put down chopsticks.

Fresh mushrooms from the mountains, served with sliced ham from red and white. Stir-fry over high heat and sprinkle with tender green pepper leaves. This way of eating can usually only be seen in the homes of mountain people, but it is undeniable that the pepper leaves and the salty and fresh taste of the ham are perfectly matched, and the stir-fried mushrooms have a unique flavor.

The method of broth is a little strange, and Yang Tianhong has seen it for the first time. It is to put the whole pork leg in a stone mortar and crush it vigorously until the skin and flesh are mixed and become unrecognizable. In the meantime, a variety of spices are constantly added. Then, fry the slimy minced meat in a hot pan with oil until half raw. Then pour a spoonful of boiling water into the hulala, quickly add the peppercorns, coriander, chopped green onions, garlic paste, and chili noodles, cover the pot and boil over high heat for a few minutes. Once you're in the pot, you'll find a milky white soup topped with mouth-watering red crushed chilies. Pick up a piece of meat and put it in your mouth, the pork melts in your mouth, and the skin is crispy and tender.

Gu Ling ordered a pot of wine. It's just that the number is a little small. Separate. It's just two drinks per person.

The two of them were eating and talking, and Yang Tianhong knew a lot of secrets about Guozijian from Gu Ling's mouth.

This mountainside bazaar is the result of the tacit approval of the high-level officials of the country.

After there were many high-ranking officials and dignitaries in the Guozi Prison, the meals provided by the academy kitchen were very simple, just porridge and side dishes, steamed rice and rice. Poor students are not uncomfortable with this. People with a lot of money are very uncomfortable. For the sake of order and stability within the academy, this open space was deliberately set up on the mountainside. Of course, the rich can only dine here, and they can only be sneaky, and they don't dare to make a big show at all. Even if you drink alcohol, it's just a drink. If you get drunk, you will definitely be bumped into by the steward and fired on the spot without mercy.

In a word, the top management of Guozijian knows that some students eat here. But no one will say it. Of course, this kind of thing also comes at a price. These restaurants set up on the mountainside are all the semicolons of the major restaurants in Beijing. Fifty percent of all income must be turned over to the state superintendent. The wool is all out of the sheep, and people who can't stand the coarse tea and light rice will not care about the price of vegetables here that is several times higher than that in the capital. It is this method of reversal exchange that Guozijian maintains the almost free room and board assistance provided by the college kitchen to poor students.

In Gu Ling's words: Those poor ghost scholars know this, and no one will say it. They actually know it. If there are no rich children to eat in the mountainside restaurant, they will not have anything to eat. Everyone just takes what they need. As long as the well water does not interfere with the river water, this situation will continue forever.

Gu Ling's family background is also very ordinary. His father was a small official, but he was just a smooth man, although his position was low, he had also accumulated a large amount of rich family property, which allowed him to support Gu Ling to study in Guozijian.

Guozi Prison also watches people cook. A class at the beginning of the Koko. All of them are the top students with the best academic performance. Among them are both the poor and the officials and the rich. In short, if you want to enter Class A, you can only rely on your ability to make splendid articles. Or brilliant poetry.

The next class B and class C correspond to poor students and the children of wealthy officials. Of course, in the last two numbered classes, the students are all with ordinary qualifications. It is very stupid to put the poor and the rich together. The noble people often regard the rich man as a copper-smelling pig, and the rich man does not hide his mouth and call the children of the poor "poor ghosts". These two kinds of people are inherently incompatible with each other. Therefore, Guozijian's approach is indeed very clever.

Gu Ling can be regarded as an out-and-out bag in the Guozi Prison. Which people have good grades, which ones have a good fortune, which people you must not provoke, and which people you can use as toys when you have nothing to do...... In short, in Guozijian, there are only things you don't want to know, and there are no things that Gu Ling can't inquire about.

Although there is little alcohol, it is the best glue to promote friendship between men.

Gu Ling seems to have a special attitude towards the opposite sex. He repeatedly chattered that the female ghost on the mountain behind the national prison was very beautiful, and if you meet it, don't let it go. For readers, female ghosts are also very respectful. According to Gu Ling's understanding, stories such as red sleeves and incense are obviously derived from female ghosts. It's hard to fight, isn't it? In the cold winter night, a woman in a light veil is smiling beside you and grinding ink and adding tea to you, who can stand the cold to the bones of a normal woman? Is there a better explanation besides ghosts?

After the meal, the two of them put their arms around their necks and returned to the back house along the mountain road.

As soon as I walked into the dormitory, I was greeted by a scholar with a thin figure and a bunched hair cloth on his head. This person looked cold and arrogant, glanced at Gu Ling, and then looked at Yang Tianhong who was standing next to him, frowned, and stood in the middle of the road like a stone, without the slightest intention of wanting to get out of the way.

Yang Tianhong was a little puzzled. The road is so wide, he and Gu Ling obviously occupy a large space, but this person wants to stand in the middle, according to the order, it is obviously the advanced door on his side, but it seems that we are blocking his way.

If it was a different time and place, Yang Tianhong would not avoid it at all, and directly bumped into it. Regardless of your thirty-seven twenty-one, block Lao Tzu's way, Lao Tzu will run over and trample on your ****.

Gu Ling glanced at the scholar opposite, swallowed his throat hard, pulled the corner of Yang Tianhong's clothes, and dragged him to the side of the road.

The arrogance on the scholar's face became heavier. He strode past Gu Ling and Yang Tianhong. In the distance, a cold snort of disdain could be heard coming from his nostrils.

Yang Tianhong used his fingernails to remove a strand of flesh from between his teeth, bounced it out towards the scholar's back, and asked incomprehensibly: "Who is this person? Why are you so arrogant? Do you owe him money? Or do you have a grudge against him?"

Gu Ling squinted his eyes and spat at the scholar who was far away: "This guy's name is Feng Xiangchen, and he is a person from the Jiazi class. There is a little knowledge in the stomach, but the eyes are on the top of the head, and when I see other people, especially you and me like Brother Yang, they are always arrogant and contemptuous. ”

Yang Tianhong suddenly became interested: "Oh! How is this person's poetry? Is the article very good at poetry?"

Gu Ling sneered and shook his head repeatedly: "There is not a single masterpiece that has been handed down from generation to generation." At most, it is a few "excellent" words that have been corrected by the teacher in the Jiazi class. (To be continued.) )