Chapter 11: Childe's "Fame" (Free of charge)

The days passed quickly in peace, and in the blink of an eye it was already winter. Bursts of returning geese streaked across the sky, sprinkling a long and desolate chirping.

In this homecoming, Mr. Cui felt homesick and decided to return to his hometown. Awang departed with him. I gave them one ride after another, until I was far away from Jingzhou City.

I didn't want to "cut down this forest" because their figure was blocked by trees, just like my father sent Xu Yuanzhi. I just let out a long, long sigh.

Mr. Cui is an extremely talented person, and his talent is by no means inferior to Xu Yuanzhi. If he is willing to go out of the mountain, it will definitely be a great help to the revival of the Han Dynasty. At first, naïve I thought he would stay. But no matter what I do, whether it is explicitly requested, or hinted, or enticed, it cannot make him change in the slightest. In terms of thinking, he was greatly influenced by Lao Zhuang, and believed that ruling by doing nothing was the highest state, that obeying the mandate of heaven was the truth of being a man, and that the highest state of being a man was not to do anything.

I have nothing to say about it. If all the people in the world aspired to ancient times and pursued peace and tranquility in their thoughts, the world would not have developed to the point it is today. There are hermits in this world, but not everyone can become a hermit, and I, even more impossible, not to mention, I saw the world in his hands!

His father, who had always loved talents, didn't care much about Mr. Cui, because he got Zhuge Kongming and Pang Shiyuan, and he seemed to feel that it was enough to have these two people as strategists. I, on the other hand, felt that it was too far away.

In the days since he left, Ah Wang always seemed to have something to say to me, but he never said it. This point did not attract my attention. A large part of my energy is focused on medical skills, and even I hope to find a medicine that can prolong people's lives, I was born too late, and most of the heroes around me are dying!

Zhang Zhongjing is very partial to me, although I have no talent in medical skills, he likes my seriousness. When I was alone, he liked to tell some stories about the treatment of diseases and saving people, and the stories of his travels from all over the world fascinated me, and before I knew it, I had a feeling of compassion in my heart, and I couldn't bear to hear about the killing, and even trembled when I saw bloodshed.

Kong Ming discovered this sign, handed me over to Zhao Yun, and shot more than 500 arrows in a row to alleviate it.

Although it was a thirty-pound bow specially made for me, it still made my arms red and swollen and I couldn't move.

Ever since I went to Kong Ming to ask for independence, Kong Ming has taken great care of me, and even, not like the attitude of a courtier to the young master, but like the attitude of a father to his son, although on the surface I am very respectful, but the management is strict to the point of bluntness. Moreover, when his eyes full of wisdom looked at me, there were countless things in them that I could not understand.

Since I often accompanied Mr. Zhang to the street for medical treatment, there are many people in Jingzhou who are familiar with me.

"Look, who is that kid?"

"You don't know? That is our lord's little son, Adou, I heard that the gods came to the world and stepped on the seven stars! ”

"Is he the brave and invincible little boy who defeated the Tiger King Seven on the street a few days ago and eliminated harm to the people?!"

"He just sent three bags of rice to the family of Dongcheng Wang Laohan to save the family's great mercy and compassion!"

"He's ......"

On the road, I can often hear such sounds. However, in fact, many of these things were done by Zhao Zheng and others in my name, and some of them were even done by Mr. Kong Ming in my name. I have done so many things like this that in just half a year, my reputation has faintly caught up with my father. My various stories are recited in the field, and some of them even come to my ears, which will make me feel very surprised, with my "ability" to fall down when walking, to clean the street tiger, isn't it a joke.

However, whenever I saw Zhang Zhongjing and I walking together, the people would cheer. I think I'm stained with Mr. Zhang's light. If it weren't for his fame and status, I would never have had such an impact. And the help of Kong Ming, Zhao Zheng and others is also indispensable. In this world, leaders have such convenience in many cases, and they have taken credit and others have borne it.

I've always thought that although my intelligence wasn't very good, it would never end up in the bad bunch. But when I met this Zhuge Qiao, who was three years older than me, I was really disappointed. This is really a genius character, he has the ability to remember, thousands of words, he only needs to read it once, he can memorize it. When today's big and talented people are so big, there are only a few people who can do this - Zhang Song of Xichuan is definitely one of them. He read Meng De's new book and could memorize it. However, I still look down on him, a speculator who sells around with his lord's country.

I'm so far behind me that I often forget the back and forget the front. Fortunately, Mr. Cui does not emphasize rote memorization, and when he is with him, he is just chatting, talking, and relaxed, which is not like teaching at all. But after Mr. Cui left, there was another old gentleman in the house, and his requirements were strangely tight. When I came up, he asked me to memorize the "Book of Songs" and write a small seal, but I pity me as a child, and I am locked up in the garden all day long to learn this kind of extremely boring thing that I can't understand, where can I stand it? So I tried to resist and find a way to trick the old gentleman.

However, this old gentleman is also a famous figure in Jingzhou, far different from Zhao Zheng, who honestly stood there and let me play, and even far better than Ah Wang, who was one year older than me. As a result, my tricks didn't work, but he educated me well with a ring ruler. After finding out that it wasn't his opponent, I calmed down, anyway, there are a lot of places where I can be lazy, and I don't have to make trouble in front of his eyes.

Jingzhou is actually a cultural exchange center. In the chaos of the late Han Dynasty, many scholars from the north flowed into Jingzhou for refuge, which enlivened Jingzhou's cultural education and academic research. First Jingzhou Mu Liu Biao attached importance to the educational role of Confucianism, appeased scholars, and Xuanhua Changwen. With his advocacy and the joint efforts of celebrities such as Song Zhong and Wang Cang, Jingzhou Jingzhou Classics was established with active thinking, exploration and innovative spirit. They "revised the chapters and verses of the Pentateuch, deleted the superficial words, eliminated the burdensome, praised the Xu with less force, and explored the subtleties and knew the opportunity more." ”

However, there are very few people like the old gentleman who are looking for chapters and sentences. Later, I realized that it was because Kong Ming saw me frivolous and wanted to sharpen my temperament.

Am I frivolous? Am I underestimating the world? I'm going to change my fate, it's not wrong.

In this situation, I waited for a few long-awaited companions. Zhao Zilong is really powerful, such an embarrassing task, he actually completed it so successfully.

Jiang Wei finally arrived.

Unfortunately, in the face of my cordial "reception", he was like a Xiaoice man, with his chin held high, proud like a lion cub. He had been invited, but, as a nobleman, he seemed to have an innate sense of pride. In the face of me, he didn't pay attention to it at all. This is 108,000 miles away from the scene I imagined that as soon as I saw it, I would fall in front of me, swear allegiance, and saddle my horse and kill me, and never abandon and never leave. This kind of person belongs to a person who has no real ability to suppress him, and he will never bow his head.

And Wang Jun was stolen by the fourth uncle, who was only one year older than me, and he cried all the way, and he couldn't stop crying when he saw me. He was born in a wealthy family, with 2,000 stones for generations, and he was pampered at home, where could he endure so much hardship. This time I came to the south, life and death were uncertain, and I was even more frightened. I thought that I would be able to make friends with such a kind person, but after the smart man knew that I had someone get him, he hated me to the core, and his eyes were always full of murderous intent. It made me shudder involuntarily.

And Zhuge Qiao is still always indifferent, and he seems to be unconcerned. Ten words with him, he couldn't answer a single one. Speaking of which, he should be the closest to me, but his cleverness has caused several of us (especially me, the other two are smarter than me) to talk to the ruler often.

Guarding these companions, I miss the days when Mr. Cui and Ah Wang were there.