31 Yan Shaokang, the owner of the handkerchief
In the end, it was Jin Ling who rescued Song Xiaochuan from the embarrassing situation, Jin Ling stepped into Song Xiaochuan's residence and said, "Alas, it's all here, Brother Xiao Zhou, you should drink medicine." β
After Jin Ling finished speaking, he felt that this small courtyard was weird and abnormal, Zhou Xuanyi was still calm, Fu Cheng was stunned, and Song Xiaochuan looked like he was being bullied. Jin Ling was a sensible little girl, and asked uncertainly, "What are you doing? I'm not here at the right time? Then I'll go out first." β
"Don't," Song Xiaochuan didn't want to give up the golden bell, a life-saving straw, and said loudly: "We're fine." β
"Yes, do you have gold sore medicine?" Fu Cheng suddenly asked, Zhou Xuanyi's porcelain doll appearance is not a problem, and he has to find a way to heal his injuries.
"Yes, yes, yes. Song Xiaochuan turned around and rummaged through the cabinets for a while, took out a bunch of bottles and cans, and said, "It's all the best medicine." β
Zhou Xuanyi read the "Murder Guide" written by Song Xiaochuan, and he really didn't dare to compliment Song Xiaochuan's medical skills, feeling that he didn't die in Song Xiaochuan's hands, it was a big fate, and said, "Can it be done?"
Song Xiaochuan smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "This is Brother Yan's medicine, not made by me, don't worry." β
Zhou Xuanyi was a little relieved when he heard this, but he didn't have a good face staring at the pile of medicine bottles.
Song Xiaochuan asked: "Is there anything else?" Yan Shaokang, the owner of the handkerchief, didn't mention it to me, but the other party's name should have a peony character, I know so much, if you have anything else, come to me again in the future, I will practice painting later, so I won't send it." Song Xiaochuan almost said while pushing Zhou Xuanyi and the three of them out, as if they were chasing ducks, especially Zhou Xuanyi, Song Xiaochuan didn't want to deal with this person anymore.
As soon as Jin Ling entered the door, she was arched out, and with a puzzled face, she saw Song Xiaochuan slam the door and asked, "What's wrong with you guys?"
"It's nothing...... Fu Cheng hadn't recovered yet, and when he returned to the broken temple, he turned his head and asked, "How do you know that Yan Shaokang has a woman?"
Zhou Xuanyi didn't realize how much damage he had caused to Song Xiaochuan's little liver, or it didn't matter if he knew, and said, "Just ask." β
Fu Cheng said: "I don't believe it. β
Zhou Xuanyi looked at Fu Cheng like a fool and said, "Yan Shaokang is a normal man, it is impossible to live so alone at this age. No matter how cautious he is, he will show flaws, because he usually lives so tightly, that he needs a confidant or a confidant. β
Fu Cheng asked, "And then? You rely on this? I'm also a normal man in my twenties, and I don't have either." β
"So just ask, how do I know if he has it? As for you," Zhou Xuanyi took a deep look at Fu Cheng and said, "Why didn't I feel that you were a normal man?"
Fu Cheng heard that the second half of the sentence was hurting him, and said, "It's not normal, have you tried?"
At this moment, Zhou Xuanyi was dumbfounded, Zhou Xuanyi would not lose the verbal battle, mainly because he has almost no martial arts now, and he is tired of walking, if the verbal battle rises to real guns, Zhou Xuanyi will definitely suffer, so he will be smart to shut up.
"Come, come, drink the medicine. Jin Ling interrupted the two children, as if they were arguing.
"You are not tired of playing with this good wife and mother. Fu Cheng was a little emotional, why hadn't he seen Jin Ling serve him like this?
"Thank you. Zhou Xuanyi said two words that made Jin Ling excited, it seems that the role of the hostess of the family, Jin Ling can play for at least another month. This sense of accomplishment is much higher than being a swordsman with Fucheng.
Zhou Xuanyi frowned a little unconsciously with the medicine bowl, looked down at a bowl of black medicinal juice, and was about to stop after two sips, and drank half a column of incense from a bowl of medicine. After drinking, there was still a smell of medicine on his body, Zhou Xuanyi raised his sleeve and sniffed it, like Fu Cheng, he had never felt any medicinal fragrance, and he smelled like a tuberculosis ghost who had been ill for a long time.
Fu Cheng put his hands behind his head and watched a good show of Zhou Xuanyi's face changing for free, which was really pleasant, at this time he didn't know where to take out a handful of peanut candy and asked, "Do you eat sugar?"
Zhou Xuanyi was surprised: "Why do you have this?"
Fu Cheng's answer was crisp and neat, and he said: "I couldn't eat it when I was a child, but when I grew up, I ate it openly." β
Zhou Xuanyi silently took a piece of candy and threw it into his mouth, this candy was obviously not as fine as the Kyoto shop. After putting it for a long time, it looks like an inferior product, the teeth are very sticky, and the peanuts are also a little damp, but Zhou Xuanyi surprisingly didn't say anything to mock, mainly because the back molars were sticky......
Zhou Xuanyi could feel a tooth being firmly lifted by a firm force when he opened his mouth slightly, and he vaguely looked like he was about to fall out, not to mention talking, it was hard to bite the candy. Zhou Xuanyi glared at Fu Cheng, always feeling that this guy was deliberate.
Fu Cheng held back a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, and explained matter-of-factly: "When I was a child, I practiced hard knives, and I could only eat sugar twice a year at most, I still remember the taste, first of all, peanuts can't be too crispy, they must be left for a long time to become damp, and secondly, this sugar can't be too good, and it must be sticky to your teeth." I've been looking for so many years before I found the smell when I was a child, don't you spit it out for me......" Fu Cheng laughed out loud as he spoke.
According to Fucheng's words, I gave you all the most precious things when I was a child, and you still don't thank me?
Zhou Xuanyi was too lazy to look at him, Fu Cheng even played psychological tactics, this is a bit of a sad story to tell, if Zhou Xuanyi still talks nonsense, isn't it a lack of morality?
"Oh, you're angry, you're not in a good temper. Fu Cheng asked.
Zhou Xuanyi glanced at him, turned his head and didn't want to look at him, Fucheng was an eyesore and noisy.
Zhou Xuanyi himself felt that he had become naΓ―ve with Fu Cheng, and was about to turn around and say a few words, when he suddenly felt a warm touch coming from the back of his heart. Fu Cheng's hand was attached to Zhou Xuanyi's heart, and a true qi came through his clothes. Fu Cheng's voice was mixed with a smile: "Don't be angry." β
Fu Cheng's voice was deep, "Try your luck." β
How old are you to use this method to show goodwill. Zhou Xuanyi thought to himself.
Obviously, this method is very useful, Zhou Xuanyi closed his eyes, no longer refused, and mobilized his true qi. A warm current flowed down the back through the big holes around the body, and finally to the limbs. Zhou Xuanyi felt that the meridians of his whole body seemed to have been straightened out, and the originally depressed place was opened up by Fucheng. Fu Cheng's true qi was the same as him, warm and powerful, and finally converged on Zhou Xuanyi's dantian, and Zhou Xuanyi's whole person felt a lot more relaxed.
Half an hour passed. Fucheng stopped, a little dizzy when he got up, he went out to dig a night's grave last night, and now he is a little tired, since Zhou Xuanyi occupied the magpie's nest, Fucheng has not rested in the broken temple.
Fu Cheng yawned and waited for Zhou Xuanyi in place. Zhou Xuanyi closed his eyes, he was already able to mobilize the remaining true qi in his body freely, and he opened his eyes and clenched his fists after a big Zhou Tian on his own. It wasn't so immediate, but the heaviness that had previously been invisible disappeared and was replaced by a long-lost sense of power. At least I can walk like a normal person.
Fu Cheng waited for a long time, thinking that if this person thanked him, he would really have a ghost, and said lazily: "Don't think too much, if you walk two steps like this every day, you will be tired, and I won't have time to carry you." β
Zhou Xuanyi didn't speak, he licked his back molars, and the aftertaste of peanut candy was still there, quite sweet.
During this period, Jin Ling has been sitting in front of the incense case, sipping melon seeds and laughing. It's very different from the face of the dominatrix, smiling like an old mother, the corners of her mouth are too big, and the more you look at it, the weirder it becomes. Fu Cheng asked, "What are you laughing at, you don't go to the academy today?"
"I haven't been there for three days, haven't you noticed?" Jin Ling quickly put away his smile and crossed Erlang's legs.
Fu Cheng was a little reluctant, he was too busy to take care of Jin Ling in the past two days, he asked apologetically, "What's wrong?"
Jin Ling said: "Mr. has taken a leave of absence." β
Fu Cheng narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you beating Mr. again?" Although Jin Ling was raised by Fu Cheng in a broken temple, Fu Cheng did not lack anything that should have it. Ordinary women's babies don't go to the academy, Fucheng is not so pedantic, and both men and women are the same in his eyes.
Jin Ling is the only female student in the academy, and she was said a few words by a pedantic old gentleman before, asking Jin Ling to go back and copy three from four virtues, Jin Ling beat Mr. on the spot, Mr. couldn't get out of bed for a month, and Fu Cheng lost a lot of money to settle the matter. Since then, the golden bell has become famous, and no boy of the same age wants to approach the golden ring, the yaksha.
Jin Ling waved his hand and said, "This time it has nothing to do with me, I didn't do it!"
Fu Cheng's tone was already a little unkind, and he asked, "What's the matter?"
The academy on the golden bell is not a serious academy, speaking of which, it was still built by Xiahou Ye. Children who really want to study and want to take the test for fame are all sent to Bailu in Beicheng. The children in Nancheng grew up in Ono, and few of them were willing to sit there obediently and study.
Xiahou Ye did a good thing in name, and the name of the school was "Wande". The students in it have no virtue, everyone has them, most of them are children of martial arts, and they have scared away a lot of teachers, Song Xiaochuan also went there to teach for two days, and after less than three days, he came back with a swollen eye.
"It's really none of my business, Zhao Xiaohu beat it. Jin Ling said a little angrily, "Who asked Mr. Li to say that his father and his male daughter-in-law are against the norm, Zhao Xiaohu is considered to be a light beating, if Mr. Li says this about my father, I can remove one of his legs." What sir, reading and reading the dog's belly, it's really cheap for him. β
Fu Cheng was speechless when he heard the male daughter-in-law, thinking that this Zhao Xiaohu was probably the tiger that Jin Ling said, it turned out that there was really such a number one person!
Fu Cheng asked, "Then you haven't been going to school?"
The more Jin Ling spoke, the more angry he became, "Every time I recruit a teacher, what kind of thing is it, one is more pedantic than the other." Let me tell you, the academy has been recruiting people for months, and no one really dares to come. Jin Ling said and said that he was still a little proud, "Xiahou Ye has this incident again, let me tell you, this school will not find Mr. anymore, and it is estimated that it will be closed at the end of the month." β
Zhou Xuanyi had been listening to the two chatting, and suddenly said, "Xiahou Ye?"
Fu Cheng was arguing with Jin Ling, and at this time explained to Zhou Xuanyi: "Wande Academy was built by Xiahou Mansion. β
Zhou Xuanyi thought for a while and said, "Do you think I can go?"
Fu Cheng reacted for a long time before realizing that Zhou Xuanyi was talking about being a teacher, Zhou Xuanyi looked at it at a glance and knew that he was good at studying at a young age, if he was really the prince, such a high-powered person, it is estimated that the companion reading is a champion. But let Zhou Xuanyi go out like this, Fu Cheng didn't feel it, he didn't want others to know about Zhou Xuanyi's existence at all, so he hesitated and said: "It's quite suitable......
When Jin Ling heard this, he became interested, nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and said, "It's suitable! Why is it not suitable! It's so suitable! I'll tell you, you go to be a gentleman, with me, no one dares to bully you." β
Fu Cheng thought speechlessly, Zhou Xuanyi's unforgiving mouth can choke people to death, can someone bully him?
Zhou Xuanyi said: "Then I'll try it in a few days." β
Fu Cheng asked, "Are you really going?" Of course, Fu Cheng felt that Zhou Xuanyi needed an identity, but it was not the same thing as what Wan De said.
Fu Cheng asked quietly, "What are you doing in the academy?" Zhou Xuanyi can't do things on a whim, he must have his own plans.
Zhou Xuanyi said: "Didn't you just say that the academy was built by Xiahou Mansion?"
Fu Cheng asked, "Do you want to catch up with Xiahou Mansion through this line?" Wande Academy is indeed nominally built by Xiahou Mansion, but Xiahou Ye only goes once a year, and it is difficult for the academy managers to get in touch with the core of Xiahou Mansion, can Zhou Xuanyi do it? This must not be a tricky method. Jin Ling left after eating, I don't know where to go, Fu Cheng sighed, a girl of this age is really difficult to manage.
Fucheng took Zhou Xuanyi to Wandeyuan not far away, on the low-lying hill at the very edge of the southern city, when it was built, it was built in accordance with the appearance of the school, hidden in a lush forest, and at first glance it was a bit quiet and far-reaching. But when I walked in, I found that it was not the same thing at all, there were two oil cake stalls at the entrance of the academy, and the inscription at the door was sloppy, so I couldn't see that it was a place to teach and educate people.
Zhou Xuanyi's legs and feet were much faster than before, although he still had to use crutches, he didn't even breathe when he walked to the academy.
Of course, there were no students in the academy, and the tables, chairs, and benches were pouring down in large pieces, and the Four Books and Five Classics were now scattered on the ground, and the wind was blowing.
Fu Cheng said: "You want to teach here, and you are quite ambitious. "Fu Cheng came to Wande Academy to see it once, and every child in it, Fu Cheng wanted to pick it up and beat it up.
Zhou Xuanyi picked up a book, Fu Cheng leaned over to read it, it was a book of "Book of Songs", let the children of Nancheng learn such a beautiful thing, no wonder they want to make trouble.
Zhou Xuanyi asked, "Can you understand?"
Fu Cheng was a little speechless and said, "I can still recognize your jade plate." Fu Cheng was a bit of a boast when he said this, and the words on the dragon talisman were recognized by Jin Ling.
Zhou Xuanyi frowned a little, he didn't like Fu Cheng to be so open-mouthed. After all, it is a large court, and there are many people, and Fu Cheng said it casually. Zhou Xuanyi's people around him in the past were cautious about becoming fine, and he was very dissatisfied with people like Fucheng who were difficult to control, but still in that sentence, Zhou Xuanyi had no choice.
Fu Cheng didn't understand what Zhou Xuanyi meant at all, and he probably couldn't even see his cold face.
Fu Cheng and Zhou Xuanyi walked past a pile of tables, chairs and benches, a pile of books, and a pile of scattered pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, and finally found the old gentleman hiding behind the desk. The old gentleman's surname is Yu, he used to be a jinshi, and later after returning to his hometown, he wanted to set up a college, and it happened that Xiahou wanted to do a good deed, and with a wave of silver, Wande Academy was built.
Before Mr. Yu could unfold his great ambition and catch up with Bailu Academy, he was tossed by these little cubs.
Mr. Yu was gloomy behind his desk, probably thinking about the meaning of running his own academy, and he still felt sorry for himself over there. When I looked up, I saw Fu Cheng and the two of them standing in the vicissitudes of their heads.
"Not going to school today. After the old gentleman finished speaking, he saw that the two of them had not left, and said, "Jin Ling is not here with me." β
Fu Cheng dealt with Mr. Yu because of the matter of Jin Ling beating Mr. Yu. Fucheng is used to being casual, and when he saw that Mr. still had three points of respect, "I'm not looking for Jin Ling." β
"Then what are you doing here?" The old gentleman stood up, the good opportunity to think was interrupted alive, and the old gentleman Yu stared at Fu Cheng vigilantly, he was very afraid of these martial artists.
"Are you recruiting teachers here?" Fu Cheng took out a piece of paper, it was a notice posted at the door of Wande Academy, it had been pasted for three months, no one had ever torn it off, and the notice had been turned white by the wind and rain.
Mr. Yu looked up and down and sneered, "You?"
Fu Cheng also smiled, "Where did I succeed, he, it's him." β
Fu Cheng took a step back, Zhou Xuanyi's figure was revealed, and Mr. Yu circled around him. Zhou Xuanyi was tall, and he had to tilt his head to see Zhou Xuanyi's face.
"Can this work?" Zhou Xuanyi looks like a little prince on Baihua Street, cold when he doesn't speak, with a sense of arrogance that looks down on people, he is still a cripple, and he doesn't look like a gentleman no matter how he looks at it.
Fu Cheng asked, "Why can't you do it, you look down on the cripple?"
Mr. Yu thought to himself that as a scholar, he couldn't judge people by their appearance, and asked, "What do you call Your Excellency?"
Zhou Xuanyi opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Fu Cheng interjected: "You can just call him Xiao Zhou." β
"Surname Zhou?" Mr. Yu raised his brows when he heard this surname, and asked, "What's the name?"
Fu Cheng said: "Zhou." β
Mr. Yu couldn't communicate with Fu Cheng, and said, "What is your name?"
Fu Cheng didn't give Zhou Xuanyi a chance to open his mouth to speak, and said: "Zhou, surname Zhou, name Zhou, full name Zhou Zhou, no?"
Mr. Yu was stunned for a moment, Zhou is the national surname, and there are many people with the surname Zhou, but most of them are gathered in the Luoyang area, and they are not seen much in a remote town like Bailu City. asked Zhou Xuanyi, "Zhou Zhou, is there anyone else called this name?"
Although Zhou Xuanyi didn't want to expose his real name, he also wanted to make a fake name, but he never expected that Fu Cheng would be one step ahead of him, and he would become "Zhou Zhou" inexplicably, what is going on?
Zhou Xuanyi used crutches, but he could only grin and hum.
Zhou Xuanyi said: "In the next week, the word Yizhi." "The name can't be changed, so you can only write the name of the person from the table.
"Yizhi," Mr. Yu touched his beard and sighed, "Yizhi is good." β
Mr. Yu does not have the ability to know people in Tianxianglou's mother Wang, Zhou Xuanyi's good appearance is noble in the eyes of Wang's mother, and in the eyes of Mr. Yu, it means a little white face.
Old Mr. Yu's eyes were back and forth between the two, Fu Cheng had broad shoulders and long legs, even if he stood there loosely, he felt tall, and he looked like a martial artist. Zhou Xuanyi's body shape is similar to him, but he looks more delicate and slightly thinner. At first glance, the two are still a little compatible, and the old gentleman almost subconsciously thought that Zhou Xuanyi was the rabbit raised in Fucheng.
Mr. Yu was quite disdainful of this, and when he spoke, he was also a little yin and yang, and asked, "Have you ever taken the fame test?" β
Zhou Xuanyi replied, "No." He spoke concisely and to the point, and he did not have any respect for the old gentleman.
Mr. Yu asked, "Have you read the Four Books and Five Classics?"
Zhou Xuanyi recalled it quite seriously, but he didn't come up with a reason, even if he had read it, it was more than ten years ago, and he wouldn't talk about this kind of basic course every day.
Fu Cheng saw that it was easy for the two of them to talk to death, so he hurriedly took over the conversation, "What's more, there is no one who can't shoot the number of imperial books in Lile!" Fu Cheng said with his fingers crossed.
Zhou Xuanyi looked back at him, Fu Cheng's expression was like that of a princess selling melons. Fu Cheng whispered, "You definitely will." β
Mr. Yu said sarcastically, "Fucheng, you still know the number of Lile Shooting Imperial Books." β
Fu Cheng rolled his eyes and said, "Is it good for Lao Tzu to read and write?" β
Mr. Yu frowned slightly, scoffing at Fu Cheng's vulgar words. Mr. Yu shook his head when he spoke, "We can't teach us the number of Lile Shooting Imperial Books here, just a few books back and forth." "He originally wanted to put on a score, and he thought that it would not be easy for him to find a new gentleman, so he couldn't really close the door at the end of the month, regardless of whether he was a little prince or not, it was good that Zhou Xuanyi was willing to come.
Mr. Yu has almost no requirements for Mr. Teach, there is no on-the-spot test, in Mr. Yu's opinion, the only requirement is literacy plus being able to suppress the little cubs in the academy. Zhou Xuanyi's real test is not Mr. Yu, but the martial arts children in the academy, if he can stay for three days, he will not lose if he can't stay with Mr. Yu.
"The monthly money is not much, a tael of silver a month, if you want, you can come tomorrow. "Mr. Li, who just left, has one or two dollars a month, and Mr. Yu doesn't want to give him so much, to be honest, Mr. Yu doesn't believe that Zhou Xuanyi has any great powers, and he still can't look down on it in his heart.
Zhou Xuanyi replied: "Not tomorrow." β
Zhou Xuanyi's words were cold and cold, Fu Cheng was used to hearing nothing, and others were very prickly at first glance, so Fu Cheng played the role of explanation by himself, and said to Mr. Yu with a smile: "He just came to Bailu City, and there are still a bunch of trivial things to be busy with, give him seven days, and he will definitely come after seven days." β
Mr. Yu touched his beard and said, "Then seven days." "Anyway, the academy has been closed for so long, and it's not bad for seven or eight days.
Mr. Teaching's work is simply too easy, and the monthly money is unspeakable. Fu Cheng thought to himself, what kind of book to read, what kind of fame, it is better to practice martial arts, Fu Cheng went out to take a job and had more than a dozen taels of silver, but walking on the tip of the knife, there are many dangers.
The two walked out of the academy, Fu Cheng's steps paused, he could clearly feel the gaze in the depths of the alley, Fu Cheng looked back, only to see the shadow of the tree shaking, not a single figure.
Zhou Xuanyi noticed the strangeness of Fucheng and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I read it wrong. Fu Cheng said this, but he actually frowned, someone was watching them.
Fu Cheng diverted Zhou Xuanyi's attention and asked, "Are you really willing?" β
Zhou Xuanyi replied, "What?"
"One tael of silver a month, what about calling it Huazi?" Fu Cheng said, only to think of Zhou Xuanyi, did he not know the concept of money at all, and asked, "Do you know how much a tael of silver is?"
Zhou Xuanyi: "......"
Fu Cheng sighed and said, "A bun is three yuan, a baked cake is five yuan, a bowl of noodles is ten yuan, a jar of wine is two yuan, and a meal in Taibai Ju is at least five taels, do you understand? "Fucheng is exaggerating, according to Fucheng's spending method of spending money like flowing water, it costs at least ten taels of silver a month, but the annual expenses of ordinary families are only twenty taels.
Zhou Xuanyi gave birth to some crampedness for the first time, and he really didn't worry about money. After living in the ruined temple in Fucheng for so long, he never asked how much the medicinal materials cost or how much he ate. If calculated in this way, the clothes worn by Zhou Xuanyi are still Fucheng's, food, clothing, housing and transportation, and Zhou Xuanyi's expenses inside and outside are all handled by Fucheng. And Zhou Xuanyi has always accepted it as a matter of course, and it is a little uncomfortable to think about it like this.
Zhou Xuanyi thought to himself, if he really relied on the errand of teaching Mr. to survive, he would not be able to save enough for the rest of his life to save the three thousand taels of silver promised to Fucheng, so he would not be able to go to Baihua Street to be a little minister. Fortunately, Fu Cheng never mentioned money to him, because the most valuable dragon talisman in his body had been pressed to Fu Cheng.
Fu Cheng said casually, for the first time, he planted a concept of money in Zhou Xuanyi's mind, which was just a small seed at first, and then it had the posture of growing into a towering tree. Since then, when Zhou Xuanyi has nothing to do, he has been thinking about how to make a lot of money.
Fu Cheng just said that he had never been stingy with money, and asked, "Do you really think that you can rely on Mr. Yu to get on the Xiahou Mansion?" Fu Cheng originally wanted to go to the pharmacy where Yan Shaokang often went first, but Zhou Xuanyi insisted on going to Wande Academy first.
"Yes. Zhou Xuanyi said a word concisely and no longer revealed his plan, in his opinion, starting from Wande Academy was the only reasonable way to get close to Xiahou Mansion, although this method was very tortuous.
"Okay, you go back and rest, I'll check the pharmacy. "Fucheng Road.
Zhou Xuanyi said: "I'll go with you." βγ
Fu Cheng raised his eyebrows, he has always acted alone, and Zhou Xuanyi has to get involved in everything.
When Fucheng was investigating the case, he didn't want to take Zhou Xuanyi with him, but this person's body did not recover well, and he was in the way of walking. But since Zhou Xuanyi found two silver needles from the mass grave Xue Fengniang, Fu Cheng's opinion of him has changed.