Yang Tong opened his mouth and said, "What's the matter, why are you crying?" ”

Yang Xin responded crying: "I'm afraid that I will also break my leg in the future." ”

Yang Tong was stunned, and the big beggar's face was dark.

Although his face was dirty, it was still noticeably dark.

Yang Tong looked at the big beggar and asked, "That big official broke your leg just because you couldn't write poetry?" ”

The big beggar shook his head and closed his lips, not knowing what he couldn't say.

The little beggar said for the big beggar: "My brother's name is Fang Zhongyong, he was a famous prodigy when he was a child, and he was very famous when he was five years old. Later, my brother's father saw that the people around him were very polite to him because of his brother, and some people paid money to write poems for his brother. took his brother everywhere to visit those learned people and wealthy businessmen, and did not let his brother study.

When my brother was twelve or thirteen years old, a highly educated man asked him to write poems, but the poems written by my brother could not enter his eyes.

After another six or seven years, the highly educated man became an official who was even greater than the big official, and when he saw his brother again, his brother was no longer able to write poetry, and his brother's talent seemed to have disappeared. ”

When the little beggar was about to continue, Yang Tong opened his mouth and asked, "Who is that official who is bigger than the big official?" ”

The little beggar couldn't answer, and Fang Zhongyong replied, "It's the current Prime Minister Wang Anshi." ”

Yang Tong and Yang Xin glanced at each other, neither of them knew Wang Anshi, is this Li Bai famous or Wang Anshi famous?

Who is famous Wang Anshi and Li Bai, it must be Li Bai who is famous in their time.

But Wang Anshi is also very remarkable, Wang Anshi was a thinker, politician, writer and reformer in the Northern Song Dynasty, and the official was the highest prime minister.

The famous Wang Anshi reform in history was presided over by him, and he was also one of the eight masters of the Tang and Song dynasties.

The eight masters of the Tang and Song dynasties were Liu Zongyuan and Han Yu in the Tang Dynasty, and Ouyang Xiu, Su Xun, Su Zhe, Su Shi, Zeng Gong and Wang Anshi in the Song Dynasty.

Fang Zhongyong began to recall that past and said: "Later, when I was asked by Lord Wang Anshi to write poems, the local governor knew about it, and invited me to write poems at his 50th birthday banquet. I couldn't write poetry anymore, but I knew I had to write a poem in this scenario.

I racked my brains to finally write a poem, but this poem was ridiculed by the literati present, saying that it was not written in a bullshit.

I was invited by Zhizhou, and writing such a poem was a loss of face for Zhizhou, and Zhizhou asked the housekeeper to kick me out of the mansion, and at the same time broke my legs. ”

Yang Tong asked, "Then you must hate that Zhizhou and the housekeeper!" ”

Fang Zhongyong shook his head and said: "I can't hate them, I'm just a small people, how dare I hate people like them!" I hate my father, and if he hadn't wanted to use my talents for the benefit of me, but to enable me to study hard, how could I have fallen to this point now. ”

Yang Tong and Yang Xin are very incomprehensible, they are still children, and it is natural to be incomprehensible.

During the Song Dynasty, the emphasis on literature and the suppression of military force was prevalent during the period of Emperor Gaozu, and it also buried countless hidden dangers for the development of the Song Dynasty, especially the shame of Jingkang later.

Of course, they don't know this Yang Xin, and it has nothing to do with them.

It was the problem of the rulers of the Song Dynasty, and the Song Dynasty had passed nearly a thousand years since Yang Tong and their time, and a thousand years later the great People's Republic of China was established.

The wheels of the times are constantly moving forward, which no one can stop.

Fang Zhongyong's remorse Yang Tong Yang Xin was actually a little touched, they knew that they had to study hard, but Yang Xin suddenly felt that her mother was a bit like Fang Zhongyong's father.

Learning is supposed to be learned, but talent can't be taken out to show off.

Just like the mother of that Luo Luo's brother, she constantly shows off how good her child is, what if one day his talent suddenly disappears?

Yang Tong and Yang Xin left this broken temple, they wanted to leave a sum of money for Fang Zhongyong and the little beggar, but they had no money and had no way to give it.

When the two left, the little beggar looked at his brother and asked, "Brother, are you still eating this bun?" ”

Fang Zhongyong nodded, a beggar, some can eat, how can he expect the food that others give away is cold or hot.

When Fang Zhongyong ate more than half of the buns, he saw his younger brother swallowing saliva, and said, "I'm already full, brother, you can eat!" ”

The little beggar glanced at his brother, nodded, and then swallowed all the remaining bun skins into his mouth in two bites, for fear that others would rob him like him.

The little beggar had a bun in his mouth and sighed, "Brother, this bun is so delicious, if only we could eat it every day." ”

After saying that, both of them were silent.

They have no money, one is still young, and one is still a cripple, how can they meet well-wishers every day to give them buns?

The next day, Fang Zhongyong suddenly woke up, felt his legs warm, and suddenly seemed to have a consciousness, he struggled to get up slowly, and then struggled to get up, he actually stood up.

He touched his legs with both hands, and with a look of disbelief on his face, he stood up, he really stood up.

The little beggar woke up and saw his brother standing at the door of the broken temple, looking at the early sun that had just risen outside, showing a shocked look, and then called out to his brother.

Fang Zhongyong looked back at his younger brother, and he smiled, this smile was more heartfelt than ever.

"Brother, my brother assures you that in the future, we will definitely be able to eat hot buns every day."

The little beggar nodded, he had always believed in his brother unconditionally, both now and in the future.

And Fang Zhongyong had been thinking about why his broken leg was suddenly able to stand up, he thought of the two children yesterday, they must be immortal children in the sky, and that bun is definitely not ordinary.

He knelt down and kowtowed three times toward where the sun had risen.

Although the little beggar didn't know why his brother did this, he still kowtowed three times.

And on the ninth-order Rubik's Cube, another pattern was formed.

A young man with a teenager looked in the direction of the rising sun, as if they were a new life.

We all know that every story has a different ending, but we try to make that ending as good as possible, and that's what we say we can do.

And Yang Tong and Yang Xin, the two little guys who are considered to be fairy children?

They naturally returned to their own world, and Yang Xin felt that his days of suffering were coming soon.