Guozijian.

It is the highest institution of learning in Yechuan Country, which has cultivated many talents for the country, and has also produced many famous officials and Confucian scholars.

The reputation is famous all over the world, but there is no literati who do not want to go in.

The more prestigious the place, the higher the threshold for entering.

Regardless of the family background, if you want to enter the Guozijian, you have to be a well-known talent.

Even so, when I entered, I was just out of sight.

Where geniuses gather, the least valuable thing is genius.

Guozijian occupies a large area, with more than 1,000 acres, wide roads, and beautiful trees are planted along the edges, and they are built in an orderly manner.

Walking in, you can smell a fresh smell, as well as a faint aroma of book ink.

Most of the buildings in it are a group of relatively large, rigorous and regular building complexes, mostly built by the mountains, low in front and high in the back, layer upon layer, scattered.

With the greening of the courtyard, the shade of trees, and the embellishment of pavilions, the undulating hills, and the eaves and corners constitute a vivid scene.

Therefore, it receives the effect of "harmony of bone color and mutual brilliance".

As a royal face, pattern, layout, there must be no one in the world.

There are not many students in Guozijian, only less than 1,000 people.

But there are quite a lot of houses, after all, the people who can come here to teach are all famous Confucians.

The conditions of the place where these people live must not be bad, and people must be needed for laundry and cooking, and someone must be served.

It can be said that the place where a great Confucian lived, put it in the previous life, it was a villa.

Of course, people deserve it.

Talent is valuable everywhere.

And when it comes to Guozijian, then we have to mention the Yuan sacrifice wine.

This is a great Confucian, an idol in the hearts of countless literati, a guiding light, a spiritual leader, and even the emperor must be courteous and dare not slack off.

The first thing Bai Yun did when he came to Guozijian was to say hello to him.

Although Emperor Wen Yuan asked him to come to Guozijian to study, he was unfamiliar with the place and he didn't know where to go.

After some inquiry, he went to the residence of the Yuan Sacrifice Wine.

saw the person who was known as "the world's first Confucian", just like he thought, with gray hair, and his face was covered with traces of time, but he was full of energy.

In particular, those eyes are full of wisdom, and they only need to look at it to read the vicissitudes of life and a seemingly invisible, but powerful force that is enough to support the heavens.

This is the precipitation of years, the vast precipitation of the ocean of books.

"Student Baiyun, I've seen the Yuan's sacrificial wine" Baiyun made a gesture, not daring to be rude.

Yuan Saijiu said calmly: "The horse is polite, Your Majesty has already told the old man, I don't know where the horse wants to study."

Guozijian is equivalent to an integrated school, from enlightenment to university.

It is divided into a school, a middle hall, and an upper hall.

The school is responsible for enlightening the children.

The middle hall is equivalent to a higher level of learning, but it is also relatively shallow and stays at the basic level.

Going to the classroom is equivalent to high school, learning a lot of things and being more profound, and you can participate in the imperial examination after learning it.

In the same way, only those who go to court or reach this age are qualified to be called talents.

The exception, of course, is the genius prodigy.

"Students want to go to class"

Before coming, Bai Yun also had a simple understanding of Guozijian.

At his age, he was just between the middle hall and the upper hall, and both could do.

But if you go into the middle hall, if there is no major event, if you want to leave the Guozijian, it will take several more years.

Therefore, choose to go to church.

Anyway, it's just a formality, and when it comes to poetry, even Yuan Sacrifice Wine is not his opponent.

"Good"

Yuan Saijiu nodded, and then stretched out his hand: "Sit."

"Thank you for the sake of the Yuan's sacrifice"

"The old man learned from His Majesty that the blackboard three-piece set was invented by a colt, and he was astonished; Such a sacred object, once popularized, can benefit tens of millions of bitter cold students" Yuan Sacrifice Wine was a little excited.

"You're polite, and the students are also lucky for a while; I can't compare with you, you are all over the world, and you have taught a lot of powerful literary people and officials who work hard for the country and the people."

"It's not the same, it's not the same"

Yuan Saijiu shook his head, he was just a guide, his energy was limited, and the people he could influence were limited after all.

But the blackboard three-piece set invented by Bai Yun can be passed down forever, just like books, benefiting countless literati, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the last sentence will be famous for centuries.

It has influenced several generations and helped countless people.

The difference between the two is that of roots and branches.

"Yuan sacrifice wine, students have a request for something," Bai Yun said.

"What's the matter?"

"The student would like to ask you to keep the identity of the student confidential, the student is here, he just wants to study quietly, and he does not want to live up to His Majesty's high expectations; Whether it's the identity of the colt or something else, if it is exposed, it will inevitably cause some unnecessary trouble."

Bai Yun has his own thoughts, and the people who can come to the country are all people with heads and faces.

If you offend someone one day, you can't help yourself, and it's not good to trouble them.

When you are away from home, a pseudonym is necessary.

"Yes"

Yuan Saijiu nodded, this kind of thing is not uncommon.

"Thank you, the student changed his name to Blue Sky"

Soon, Bai Yun, under the leadership of Si Ye, came to the upper hall.

After that, this is the place to learn.

Just like in my previous life, I studied eight hours a day.

Of course, he certainly couldn't accept it.

After some discussion, if there is nothing to do, you only need to stay in the Guozijian for half a day every day.

Shangtang is just a general term, just like the high school in the previous life, it is also divided into several places.

He came to one of them, named Qingyun.

It means that you will be on the rise and seek a good fortune.

When Bai Yun walked in, he saw more than 30 students sitting inside, all of whom were wearing brocade clothes and had a luxurious temperament.

Even if there was no teacher, these people were very quiet, at least they didn't make a big noise.

He was also very conscious, and walked straight to the last row and sat down quietly.

With the arrival of new people, some people are curious.

A teenager sitting in the last row was a little fat, and he felt that the muscles on his face could shake for a long time.

"My name is Han Tianlei, what's your name?"

"My name is Lan Tian," Bai Yun said lightly.

Blue sky, Han Tianlei blinked, a little unfamiliar, he had never heard of this name.

He wanted to ask what the other party was doing and what his origin was, but at this time, a middle-aged man with a tall figure and a crown on his head walked in at the door.

The whole classroom fell silent in an instant, and everyone sat down honestly.

Obviously, this is the teacher who is about to teach.

Liang Hua walked in, swept his gaze, and found that there was one more student, his eyes paused, and he didn't care.

"Today, let's study the three chapters of Mencius......

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The sun is slightly hot and the breeze is gentle.

The streets are crowded with pedestrians, the flags of the shops on both sides of the road are hunting in the wind, and the loud shouts of the peddlers' pawns are continuous.

In the crowd, a woman wearing a veil and wearing a white dress walked slowly, and after walking for a while, she stopped more than ten zhang away from a mansion in the south of the city.

The ghost fairy looked at the place in front of him, his heart stabbed fiercely, biting the corner of his lip, and tears couldn't help but flow down his eyes.

I still remember that at that time she was just an ordinary flower girl, and when she went out once, she was harassed by a ruffian and was rescued by a girl named Ma Yingying.

In this way, the two became good sisters, and their feelings for each other became deeper and deeper, and Ma's father and Mrs. Ma did not dislike her Qinglou background and cared for her.

This made her feel a warmth in this cold world.

But the good times didn't last long, and the two girls went out to enjoy the spring scenery at one time and met Zhang Xinghai.

The nightmare also began at this time, Mafu's business plummeted, and Ma Yingying was even more humiliated and hanged herself.

Under the multiple blows, the rest of the Ma family left the national capital in a hurry, and their whereabouts were unknown.

Only an empty mansion remains.

However, all of this is just because Zhang Xinghai wants to get the ghost fairy and uses despicable means.

She still remembered a letter Ma Yingying wrote to her when she was dying, which told her not to agree to be the other party's woman and live well.

In a flash, a year has passed.

She couldn't hold on any longer, and she felt extremely guilty about the Ma family.

Now Zhang Xinghai threatens her with the life and death of the Ma family, and she has nothing more than to stick to her heart.

She was sorry for Ma Yingying, sorry for the Ma family, she blamed herself very much, and her pillow at night was wet with tears.

If she could, she would rather die herself.

"Sister Yoyo, let's go buy some fruit, it's too hot this weather, it's best to make shaved ice and eat it"

The gate of Baifu opened, and two women, one big and one small, walked out from inside, talking and laughing.

This made the fairy pause for a moment, and reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, his eyes were rippling.

Is this mansion actually occupied?

She looked at the mansion, and it seemed to have become more splendid and clean, as if it had been redecorated again.

I was immersed in tragic memories just now, and I didn't see this change.

She pursed the corners of her lips, her eyes flickered, walked over, and said:

"This girl, I just saw you coming out of that mansion, do you live there?"

"yes, do you have something" Yoyo frowned, looking at the visitor.

"Don't get me wrong, I just heard that this mansion is haunted, and no one has ever dared to live there, so I'm just curious" The fairy saw the other party's vigilance.

"Oh, there is.

There are no ghosts in this world, they are all pretended to be, and they were found and reprimanded by the people in the house, and now they are fine," Yoyo explained.

"Thank you"

The fairy was stunned for a moment, and then left.

After walking for a while, he looked back at the mansion that he could never go back to, and sighed.

It seems to have resigned itself to its fate.

A moment later, a handsome young man arrived, still holding two strings of sugar gourds in his hands.

When he walked into the mansion, crossed the corridor, and shouted, "Yoyo, Yoyo".

"It's back; Yoyo and Yaya went to the street."

Hearing the sound, Zhang Lao walked out.

"This is really not a coincidence" Bai Yun looked at the sugar gourd, a little disappointed, and then asked:

"It's okay at home"

Speaking of this, Zhang Lao's voice sank: "Two days ago, a group of masked people came, menacing, and wanted to climb over the wall to come in; These people are also unlucky, I just laid the trap for the Rifle thin man.

They came that night, and they all became wasted people, and it is estimated that they will have problems walking for the rest of their lives."

"You can know the identity of these people" Bai Yun's eyes narrowed, sharp as lightning.

I didn't expect the ghost matter to be over, and someone actually trespassed in with bad intentions.

"I interrogated it, and these people said that Zhang Xinghai ordered us to teach us a lesson and let us get out of here"

"What about those people"?

"Shut up in the cellar".

Baiyun's eyes condensed, a wisp of cold light lingered, and then suddenly opened, bursting with a sharp cold light that pierced everything.

Since the other party wants to play, then have fun with him.

"Where are the Rifles and the Thin Man"?