Chapter Thirty-Four: Managing His Society

After a while, Astragalus sent the two out of the door.

Mr. Jing was already waiting outside the door, and heard that Mr. Huangfu had passed the pharmacopoeia and the dragon beard golden needle to Tang Yifeng.

"Well, you use this past to keep a book? It's appropriate. Mr. Jing groaned, could he still remember some other books?

Mr. Jing led the two to the official residence of Yin in Luofeng Mansion.

At this moment, Tang Yifeng had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and Lord Yin, who he had always admired, turned out to be his own father.

For a while, Tang Yifeng didn't know what to call Zhang Fuyin, so he simply pretended not to know.

Zhang Laorong didn't say it, he had the right to be his father, he had no reason to take the initiative to recognize his father, and he was a father who sent his son to the fence for 17 years, even if he had difficulties, it had nothing to do with him.

Intriguingly, Zhang did not explain anything about this matter.

"Yifeng! How have you been learning from Mr. Jing these days? ”

Tang Yifeng looked at Zhang Cuirong again at this moment, those tiger eyes, obviously with love and expectation.

"That's it, I've only been studying with Mr. for three or two days." Tang Yifeng is temperamental, and Hangerlang is in charge.

"In a few days, you will go to Yishan with your husband, bring your family back, and go to Xijing with your father next month."

"Xijing? I'm going to go to Yishan with my husband to practice martial arts. ”

"The matter of practicing martial arts, let's put it aside for the time being. I will work with Mr. Jing to let you and Tianyou go to study in the Chinese Academy. ”

"Guoxuetang?"

As soon as you enter the Chinese Academy, you are a protégé of the Son of Heaven!

In the Dayan Dynasty, there are two institutions of higher learning, Guozijian and Guoxuetang.

Guozijian is biased towards literature, and Guoxuetang is biased towards martial arts, but they are both civil and military.

The civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, except for the noble princes, most of them came from these two academies, and even the relatives of the emperor and the country most of them had to be gilded in the academy, so as not to fall into the truth.

The protégé of the Son of Heaven, the glory of the ancestors, once out of business, it is not a problem to enter and exit, Tang Yifeng previously dreamed of going to the Chinese Academy and glorifying the lintel for the Tang family.

But at this moment, he didn't want to go, he asked himself to go to the National Academy for no reason, most likely because Fu Yin opened the door for himself, maybe others will say, my father is Fu Yin, is there still a need to work hard?

But Tang Yifeng hopes to prove himself through his own efforts.

"Master Zhang, I hope to be admitted to the Chinese Academy!"

"Nonsense! The gentlemen of Luofeng Academy unanimously recommended that you be allowed to pay tribute! Are you going to take the test? If you pass the exam, the place for my Luo Feng students will be taken up again. ”

"This ......" Tang Yifeng didn't expect that it was actually recommended by the gentlemen of the academy, and he thought that the gentlemen were tired of himself.

"Okay, you're thinking about it. I have something to say to Mr. Jing! ”

Tang Yifeng went out with Zizhu.

"Yifeng, I heard that the Chinese Academy is the top school in the Great Banquet Dynasty, I really didn't expect you to be so literate."

"There's a lot you didn't expect." Tang Yifeng was depressed, and thought that Fu Yin would talk about his life experience today, but he didn't expect that people didn't mean to recognize this son at all.

Damn, I don't want to go! What is the purpose of the Admission Academy? Why did I study Tang Yifeng? I don't even understand what my surname is, I don't care about his life in the world, and I don't care about his society, don't go!

Tang Yifeng said goodbye without saying goodbye and left angrily.

"Hey! Yifeng! Zizhu greeted the two elders and hurried to follow.

"Yifeng, what's wrong with you? It's a good thing to go to the Chinese Academy, if you want to learn martial arts, you can learn it at any time, even if you are in the Chinese Academy, you can continue to practice, although my kung fu is not as good as Mr. Jing, but I can teach you some kung fu, but if you don't go to the Chinese Academy, it's a pity to miss it. ”

There are thousands of people in the rivers and lakes, as many as carp crossing the river, who can make a few moves and three-legged cat kung fu, this martial arts of the rivers and lakes is nothing more than fighting. But there is only one Chinese Academy, the talents of the whole world, the champions of civil and military affairs gather in one house, that is the dragon and phoenix among the people, Yifeng should go to the Chinese Academy, and in the future, he will enter and exit the office, and seek well-being for the people of the world.

"Yifeng, don't go!" Compared with Tang Yifeng's long legs, two steps are Zizhu's three steps, Zizhu runs two steps to keep up with Tang Yifeng, "Besides, what if you don't practice kung fu?" It's a big deal, I'll protect you. ”

Tang Yifeng turned around and looked at Zizhu with eyes like dead fish eyes.

Zizhu was puzzled: "Why do you think of me like this!" I'm also a master of the Fourth Open Yang Realm. ”

"Which fight have you ever won?" Tang Yifeng had a pair of dead fish eyes, and he did not shy away from saying.

"I ...... If I wasn't afraid of hurting people at will, I would ......" Zizhu said that he was a little uncertain.

Tang Yifeng continued to stride meteor, returned to the courtyard, lying on the roof corrugated, Tang Yifeng's mentality had a huge contrast, only three days, Tang Yifeng felt that he was a lot more anxious, originally practiced martial arts, the entrance examination was his goal, he felt that there were new things in life every day, very motivated, full of energy.

But at this moment, Tang Yifeng just wanted to escape by practicing martial arts, he decided to go back to Yishan with Mr. Jing to practice martial arts, and never wanted to go to any Chinese academy again, whoever likes to go.

Tang Yifeng opened the past record.

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Qixi Festival, in front of the brightly lit City God Temple, there is a particularly lively place.

"Come on, come on, guess the lantern riddle!"

"Whoever sees the moon can sit idle, where to smell the lights and not see! Guess the lantern riddle! ”

Tang Yifeng leaned over to take a look, it was a guess of the lantern riddle to send the head rope.

Guess the lantern riddle for a penny.

If you can't guess, give up.

Those who guess the riddle can continue to guess.

Anyone who guesses a lantern riddle correctly can choose a head rope. If you guess two questions correctly in a row, you can choose another bamboo hairpin; Three questions in a row, and then choose a handkerchief; Get four questions in a row, and then get a bracelet. Five questions in a row, and another step shake.

There is only one risk, that is: once it is wrong, it will all be cleared, and there will be only one head rope.

The front ones aren't anything of value, but the bracelets and the step shake are pretty good.

Especially the step shake, which attracted many hot-eyed talented and beautiful people to try it.

There are a few couples who have a head rope in their hands, and they think it cost almost two taels of silver.

After all, there are a few people who are talented in books, and more people are spending money to join in the fun.

Tang Yifeng pulled Chu Lian over.

Seeing the two girls, they meditated hard, and they were at a loss.

Tang Yifeng stepped forward to take a stubble: "Girl, give me a penny, I'll tell you the mystery?" ”

The girl glanced at him, and saw that it was a man's accosting, so she was so frightened that she hurriedly ran away and ignored him.

At this time, a very beautiful lady in a azure Luo skirt looked at a handsome white-shirted boy with burning eyes, hoping that the lover could win the whole audience and win five kinds of colors.

Both of them have a sword tied around their waists, and they are dressed a little differently, thinking that they are from the martial arts.

People came and went, and they consciously moved away from the two of them.

The further back this riddle goes, the more difficult it becomes.

Most people take away a head rope, and this boy can solve the third problem, which is already good.

Opening the note, the originally confident white-shirted boy couldn't help but inhale.

Under the shadow of the lamp, the lady's eager eyes, there is light in her eyes, bright as the stars and the moon, her figure is wonderful, and she has an eight-point maturity that Chu Lian does not have, but she is not stained with the three-point dust of the Nangong girl.

That temperament, one more point is gaudy, and one point less is dust.

With the azure Luo skirt, it is extremely eye-catching in the crowd and can be called the brightest star in the audience.

The white-shirted boy is so blessed, even if he holds Chu Lian, Tang Yifeng can't bear to look at it a few more times.

Tang Yifeng leaned over and glanced at the mystery of the white-shirted boy.

"One side is red, the other side is green, one side likes rain and insects, and the other side is afraid of rain and wind."

He stepped forward: "Hey, Childe, I'll help you guess it, how about you give me a penny?" ”