In the forty-eighth year of Qianlong, in the spring of the year of Guimao.

The spring breeze warms, and the green willows help the Su. Spring is like a picture scroll, with the earth as the paper and the breeze as the pen, painted with vigorous colors.

Located in Hunyuan Prefecture, Beiyue Heng Mountain is embellished by the spring rain, green trees and green vines, swaying and uneven. Strange mountains and different waters, unique in the world.

Looking around at the mountains, it seems to be close to you, and you can reach for it. The huge peaks of the rocks are endless, the streams that pass through the mountains and valleys are lingering and staggered, just like the plain practice and horizontal Chen, and the long tassels are pulled.

Heng Mountain lies between the plateau in the northern part of Shanxi and the plain in central Hebei, and has become a battleground for soldiers because of its steep natural mountain terrain and geographical location.

"Mother! I want to go hiking! In a courtyard with mountains and rivers, Li Yumei, who was only six years old, suddenly wanted to go out to the sycamore and climb the back of Heng Mountain.

"It just so happens that your father is busy these days, go out for a walk and relax your mood." Li Yuting desperately needs a quiet and beautiful natural environment to dispel his inner distress and dispel his resentment against maladministration.

"I'm going to call my father!" Li Yumei jumped to the hall of her home, with an innocent and lovely smile written on her face.

"My mother said that she was going to go on an outing to Hengshan!" Li Yumei's laughter was overflowing, like the sun in the morning light, and her face was full of vitality and vitality.

"Our Hanhui has grown up!" Li Yuting couldn't help but be proud when he saw the children who had grown up from Yaya to now growing up, smart, well-behaved and sensible. As a pillar of existence, the father has always educated his children with the Confucian idea of self-cultivation to govern the country and level the world.

The mellow family style and family motto have a great influence on Li Yumei.

A good family is not rich and rich, not rich and rich, but in ordinary life, mutual understanding and gentleness.

Li Yuting served as a catcher in the yamen, and his wife was knowledgeable, virtuous and kind. Life is not very rich, but it is also happy and harmonious.

On this day, the couple bathed and changed their clothes in Li Yumei, and after a while. Bring dry food and water and get ready to take the kids out.

On the empty night of the spring mountain, a bright moon broke through the clouds, the quiet soft light sprinkled all over the mountain stream, and the mountain birds flew in fright, breaking the silence with crisp cries.

"Mother, I'm going to Guolao Wangyue Pavilion soon." Oguri Yumei was lively and active, walking like flying, and unconsciously climbed up to a patchwork pavilion in the middle of the col. The pavilion is surrounded by flowers and plants, and the spring is bright.

"The stars hang in the sky" I saw an old man with white hair chanting poetry and sitting leisurely in the pavilion, facing the flawless beauty and couldn't help but chant.

The old man is over half a hundred years old, his eyebrows are sparse, and his eyes are bright. Just like the immortal who left the world to be independent, floating and feathering, far away from the world.

I could only hear a whisper from a distance, and the voice was a little immature, from the opposite channel "The moon shines on the sea and returns the pearls"

I saw that the young man was small, and his answers were like streams, and then he looked at it and saw that he was clearly an unkempt child who did not understand the world.

However, the sonorous words and the righteousness made this learned and knowledgeable old man shocked, and he pondered for a long time in disbelief.

Hearing this neat pair, the old man smiled heartily, thinking that this child was not only smart and polite, but also gifted, and his heart was even more compassionate.

"Hanhui, slow down! Your parents can't keep up with you because of their inconveniences. At this time, Li Yumei's mother was tired and panting, and her face was pale. It's like a weak physique, and he can't keep up with the pace.

Her mother wore a set of light lake-colored fragrant cloud gauze clothes, she was about thirty years old, her face was kind, and her attitude of conversation seemed to be love and pity, and it seemed to reprimand.

"Teacher Dong Ruxian." The tourists who shuttled through the mountains and rivers next to him recognized this Hongmen Confucian and shouted without thinking.

There is an old scholar in Hunyuan Prefecture, Shanxi, named Dong Ruxian, who is familiar with the scriptures and books, and has participated in the examination as a tribute student many times when he was young, but he was not admitted, and later opened an apprenticeship in his hometown to teach as a profession.

During the Qianlong period, he walked to the capital to seek a career in office, but returned to no avail. After a few blows, he gradually dispelled the intention of Shijin, so he wrote in seclusion. Founded Henglu Academy, teaching for a living, from the scholars numerous, often hundreds, famous.

"This is Li Tingyu's child, it's really the dragon and phoenix among people." Dong Ruxian is a noble character, knowledgeable, rigorous in style, and deeply respected by the local people.

"The dog is stubborn by nature and has not been educated, please forgive me." Li Yumei's parents are intellectuals and open-minded people, and they taught him to be kind to others when he was a child, to look down on gains and losses, and to be relaxed.

Dong Ruxian tilted his head sideways, he didn't know why, he felt that this child had a special sense of joy, his face was naïve, and his reaction seemed to be half a beat slower than ordinary people, which actually revealed a sense of youth and old age.

He was very proud and admired: "This son is immeasurable. At this time, Li Yumei was playing in the flowers, full of laughter.

"Ling Lang has grown up like this, and he thinks he has already started writing. If you don't think about it, how can you dare to be invited to Henglu Academy? "He was polite, meticulous, personable, and mild-mannered.

"If so, I can't be grateful." Li Tingyu thought that the dog would hang down, and he would have to send him to school sooner or later. Mr. Dong came here and offered free apprenticeship. Naturally, I am at ease and rejoicing.

His mother thought to herself, "Why not let him be so obsessed with this child's desire to read?" ”

Although the child was young, he was born with clear eyebrows, white teeth and red lips: dignified in his steps and quick in speech.

Henglu Academy has cultivated a large number of talents, one by one students enter the township examination, and one by one the scholars have won the crown in the Toad Palace, and they are on the rise.

The ancient academy has been silent in the years and shaken in the wind and rain. It is like an old man who has experienced vicissitudes, silently carrying the dreams of generations of students.

It is said that although Li Yumei's family is poor, he has been smart since he was a child, and he has the ability to never forget, and in a few years, Li Yumei has become the richest person in the private school.

Seeing that he was talented, his parents naturally gave him full support, hoping that he could gain fame and glory to his ancestors.

Li Yumei participated in the government examination when she was seventeen years old, but she didn't expect to get the name of a talent, and then she was recommended by her husband to participate in the township examination, and she got another person.

However, Li Yumei has big ambitions, and she doesn't want to set her future, so she decided to go to participate in the exam.