Chapter Thirty-Four: Mountains Have Trees, and Trees Have Branches
The wealth of thousands of miles south of Lingnan is less than half of the main city of Lingnan.
After the popular words, there is actually a sentence that few people know.
All the wealth in the main city of Lingnan combined, is less than half of the Yue brothers.
In the eyes of the woman, the entire main city of Lingnan plus thousands of miles of land to the south is actually not allowed to save money in the courtyard of the Yue family.
It's not the copper coin, it's this little order.
Rubbing the small order in his hand, the vitality contained in it is still very saturated, it is an extremely valuable small order, if you really want to talk about it, you can't lose Qingtianlou.
After a few hesitations, the woman said again, "Yu'er, you pack up and go back to Guanjing." ”
The jade fairy sighed, and complained a little, "Is this necessary? Do you still need to escort him to Guanjing? With Sha Lao here, who dares to touch our Qingtianzhou." ”
Sihe Ruyi is good, but she prefers this little world.
The woman smiled and said, "Who would bear to let you protect others, just take care of yourself." It's up to you whether you want to go or not, but Childe has come to Youzhou, and maybe he will stay in Guanjing for a few days. ”
"Ahh
The Jade Fairy was startled, her eyes widened, and she said incredulously, "Childe will come?" Master, you really didn't lie to me?"
The woman pinched the little face of the jade fairy, and the size was much bigger, but this girl's heart couldn't be changed. Pretending not to know, "Did I just say something? If you want to be troublesome, I'll send Qing'er to Guanjing." ”
The Jade Fairy hurriedly waved her hand, "I'll go! Of course I will! I haven't seen my son for five years and three months." ”
The woman was helpless, "Look at your stupidity, go to Guanjing, restrain yourself, don't make jokes to your son." ”
The Jade Fairy nodded again and again, but that smile never retreated.
returned to the palace, and the days of single and double were a little rushed.
Seven days is not short, but it can be said to be long, that is, the effort in the blink of an eye.
The main city of Lingnan is very large, the population is larger, and it is not as good as Dilonggou, and the understanding of knowledge is not only Lai's life, there are hundreds of schools of different sizes, and they are all visited one by one.
The booklet in both hands has a thickness and weight before you know it.
In front of a green bamboo forest, single and double are standing in danger.
The prosperity of the main city of Lingnan is well known, and there are countless high-rise buildings and deep courtyards, but there is no shortage of such quiet places.
The bamboo building is located in a piece of mangosteen, and mangosteen is in the relatively clean west city of the main city of Lingnan.
Although in recent years, most of the surrounding land has been built with high-rise buildings. But this one mangosteen is the only one that stands, and all the buildings seem to have been deliberately planned around it.
The reason is naturally because there is such a small courtyard of bamboo buildings in this bamboo forest.
How many dignitaries and nobles are afraid of this place, but they look forward to it like guests.
The one who can make high-ranking officials and nobles like this is naturally the orthodox Confucian scholar who holds the pen.
Youzhou is located in the middle of nowhere, and there are not many Confucian scholars. And to the south of Lingnan, there are even less.
As for those who can be said to be successful in their studies, it is really pitiful.
And in the small bamboo building in this small bamboo forest, there is such a serious Confucian scholar, and he is quite prestigious.
My husband opened a school, but he never announced recruitment. But I wandered around in the main city of Lingnan, and when I really met so many eye-catching people, I accepted a student.
Mr. looks for students, not looking at the door, not looking at the appearance, only by feeling, only by the pleasure of learning.
Most of the people who went out of this small bamboo forest were famous people in the main city of Lingnan. Of course, there are also those who are not competitive or have bad luck.
Just like one of the guards of the Blue Sky Tower, he was a former student of Mr.
Mr. never took the initiative to let students go out of the mountain, but when he got out of the mountain, he never asked. It doesn't matter whether he is famous or waiting for death.
If one or two disciples come back to rebuild, Mr. will have some rules. Most of them stay in the mountains all their lives, and they can't get out of this small bamboo forest.
If you don't follow the rules, the husband will be expelled from the house.
In this case, the guard is one of them.
I can't say that the disciples are everywhere, but Mr.'s pen can be hard. Let your background be all over the world, and there will be no less words to write. As for whether there is more or less, it depends on the mood of the gentleman.
Cheng Xiang took the single and double, and the road leader was familiar with the road, and seemed to be very familiar with this place.
Looking at the single and double, although Cheng Xiang was very confident in the single and double, thinking of his husband, he couldn't help but be a little worried, and said, "When I meet Mr. later, you should be cautious in your words." Mr. doesn't like to pretend to understand if he doesn't understand, and he doesn't like to pretend to understand but don't understand. ”
Nodding his head in both hands, these words are naturally audible.
Before going to the bamboo building to see Mr., the two met three people one after another.
A pale old man, reading sage books and appreciating bamboo poetry, has the meaning of a Confucian old gentleman.
Cheng Xiang saluted, and at the same time said to Shan Shuang in his heart, "This is Mr.'s introductory disciple, and he is also the oldest student of this Zhuqing Pavilion. Mr. often boasted that he was an old man of knowledge and a late bloomer. ”
The second was a big man who split wood, covered in scars, and smiled a little horrively. Look carefully, in the scars, most of them are given by spears, it shouldn't be Jianghu people, maybe it's a veteran of the battlefield!
Look at the injuries on the chest, he must be a man who is not afraid of death.
Cheng Xiang also explained, "This is General Tie, who was once a well-known general in the Northern Jin Dynasty. It's a pity that the battlefield was cruel, and he almost lost his life and injured a leg. When I returned to my hometown, I took the initiative to come to this bamboo forest and became a kitchen partner for my husband. Don't look at Senior Brother Tie, who doesn't look very eye-catching, but his cooking skills are quite good. ”
Only then did Shan Shuang notice that the man who split the wood had a lame left leg, and every time he swung the axe, there was always some inconsistency.
Cheng Xiang also took the initiative to greet Tie Yongxiong, looking at that look, he thought that on weekdays, the two were also familiar with each other.
Singles and doubles salute with military etiquette, but Tie Yongxiong is the head of the courtesy, which is Confucian etiquette.
Shan Shuang used Confucian etiquette again, and Tie Yongxiong nodded. Continuing to chop firewood, piece by piece, the wooden stakes that had been erected were already very high.
As for the third one, it was a middle-aged man who sighed and copied the books of Confucian sages on the stone platform.
Cheng Xiang said, "Senior Brother Zuo, was punished by Mr. for copying books again?"
The middle-aged man raised his head and complained, "That's not it! This Beihai collection is long, and Mr. asked me to copy it a hundred times, but I feel sorry for copying it." Anyway, you haven't come these days, but my husband is a little angry, be careful, don't learn from me to hit the wound. ”
Cheng Xiang said, that's, that's, smiled at Shan Shuang in his heart, "Senior Brother Zuo is actually a disciple that Mr. likes very much, but unfortunately he likes to travel in the mountains and rivers on weekdays, so Mr. deliberately gave him some punishments so that he couldn't get out of this forest." ”
Odd and double also salute the left road, but there is no need to hesitate, Confucianism is the Confucian etiquette.
Zuo Zhenglu hurriedly got up and saluted back, and said, "Is Mr. going to accept new students again?" That's good, there are only a few people in this forest all day, but it's very boring. ”
Cheng Xiang explained, "Singshuang is here to copy, not to accept students. ”
Zuo Zhenglu lost interest, "Copying, then you have to be careful." Sir is not as gentle as you think, a violent temper may just throw people out. ”
I don't know when, a gentleman who was a little younger than Shan Shuang imagined stood in front of the window of the living building, and his age looked like he was a little older than Zuo Zhenglu.
With a serious face, "If you can't copy it a hundred times today, I'll throw you out!" ”
Zuo Zhenglu screamed miserably, lying on the stone platform and scolding the sky softly. It's just that the gentleman has closed the window, and seems to be out of sight and out of mind about this left right road.
Cheng Xiang snickered, of course he knew that the gentleman at this moment was afraid that he had already thought about it again, and what should Senior Brother Zuo copy next time.
In that library pavilion, there are thousands of books, but Senior Brother Zuo is afraid that he has already copied most of them.
Bow back, Cheng Xiang didn't wait for the left right road that couldn't go back to God, and entered the bamboo building with Shan Shuang.
Mr. sat in the bamboo building, still writing with a pen, look at the word, the pen is beautiful, but there is a straightness, but it is good.
The single and double line is the study ceremony, the head bows again, the expression is serious, one board and one eye, and the voice is serious, "Ask for a seal from Mr."
When he was done, he stood aside, silent.
The gentleman didn't look at it, just wrote on the blank paper under his hand.
Cheng Xiang couldn't help but be anxious, and wanted to step forward, so he heard Mr. say, "Two months and seven days, I'm afraid you will have to copy it with your senior brother Zuo." Just set up meditation and start a hundred times. ”
Cheng Xiang looked embarrassed, and without waiting for words, he heard a snickering laugh outside the door, although it was small, but the laughter was heartwarming.
It seems that he has been waiting for this scene for a long time, and all the depression in his heart is empty.
The gentleman frowned, and suddenly said, "I remember that two years ago, I also bought a miscellaneous book, which was written by a good scholar. On the right path, since you like to swim and play in the water, take it with you and copy it a hundred times. ”
The laughter outside the door stopped abruptly, and it seemed that the footsteps had crept away, as if no sound had been heard.
What are you kidding, he has secretly read that miscellaneous book. Say less than a hundred words, copy a hundred times, I'm afraid that I will die.
What's more, he only likes to read the miscellaneous notes once. When I look at it again, I always feel that the taste is a little worse.
If you really want to watch it a hundred times, isn't that disgusting?
I muttered in my heart that I didn't hear it, I didn't hear it, so I hurriedly sat back on the stone bench and continued to copy the Beihai set.
With that miscellaneous comparison, it seems that this Beihai collection is not too difficult.
At least, it was written by a good gentleman. It's not like that scholar, he doesn't want to be simple, he has a lot of words, and he can't please him.
The gentleman continued to write, and nearly half an hour passed, and then he put down the pen and said, "My seal is not something you can ask for if you want it." ”
As he spoke, he got up and handed the paper scroll to Shan Shuang, and said, "Give you an hour, and if you can satisfy me, I will give you a seal." ”
Cheng Xiang realized that Mr. had written for half an hour, and it turned out that it was for this answer.
He took it with both hands, checked it again, and went to the desk to answer the question.
The gentleman waved his hand a little and took Cheng Xiang out of the bamboo building. I saw Zuo Zhenglu, who was sitting upright, not squinting, and extremely serious, just a cold snort.
When the two of them walked away, they breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the bamboo building, and said sadly, "What a poor person! ”
On the other side, wandering in the bamboo forest, the gentleman said, "I've been gone for so long, don't you tell me about it?"
Cheng Xiang's face was slightly red, a sloppy name in the rivers and lakes, but it was a whim.
Mr. sat in the bamboo building, and what he knew was really not comparable to ordinary people.
Fortunately, Cheng Xiang really thinks a lot, and he talks a lot. The gentleman nodded occasionally, smiled occasionally, and thought for the occasional moment.
Estimating the hour, he returned to the bamboo building and said with a smile, "That kid won't tell me?"
Cheng Xiang's cheeks were even redder, and he said, "There's nothing to say, Mr. asks himself." ”
The gentleman laughed and said, "Deliberately avoiding everything, naturally there is a ghost in your heart." If you don't say a word, he won't get the seal. ”
Cheng Xiang was entangled, but still said, "There are some." ”
The gentleman asked, "What are you?"
Seeing Cheng Xiang's brows furrowed, Mr. said stupidly, "Don't say it! Don't say it! A certain bear child should be angry again." ”
I went back to the bamboo building, and I just finished writing. The gentleman looked carefully, and the pen in his hand mostly added two sentences, and his brows were a little puzzled.
Question, half an hour!
Answer, an hour!
It took him half an hour to solve the problem, and he said, "I can't talk about calligraphy, but this word is still eye-catching." When you have the basics, you can start writing calligraphy. ”
Odd and double nodded in listening.
He added, "The etiquette is also excellent, and all the details are correct. Of all the students I have taken, except for the eldest disciple, the rest are inferior to you. ”
Singshuang said praise.
Mr. frowned and said, "Knowledge can be regarded as a foundation, but this word is far away." ”
Shan Shuangdao, "The teacher has great righteousness, and the student admires it." ”
The gentleman suddenly said, "Maybe stay? My Bamboo Pavilion has a collection of 10,000 volumes, which can allow you to make up for this shortcoming." ”
Cheng Xiang was secretly happy on the side, although Mr. had already made a rule and did not recruit students. But there are always some dignitaries and nobles who want to ask for Mr., and all of them are closed doors.
can really take the initiative to come, and the only one who is favored by Mr. is a single person.
Shan Shuang likes the collection of 10,000 volumes, even Mr. Bookkeeper, I'm afraid I don't have such a collection, but I still shook my head and said, "The family teacher has a trust, and I don't dare to delay." Traveling thousands of miles, I hope to be worth 10,000 books. ”
The gentleman could only sigh and sigh, so he could only say to the door, "Go and bring me the book of the four seasons." ”
When there was no movement, he said, "Take it, I won't pursue the miscellaneous book." ”
So, in just a moment, a middle-finger-thick book of the four seasons was handed over to a single hand.
The gentleman said, "This is my own book, and it is not a fine book." But it covers a wide range of subjects, and the calligraphy is passable, which is just right for you. ”
Shan Shuang hurriedly bowed, still seeking a school salute, and said, "Thank you, sir." ”
The gentleman waved his hand, took out the seal again, and hurriedly took out the booklet.
The gentleman flipped through it, and when he found some good ones, he covered them with his hands, and before handing them back, he said, "If you don't see enough, you haven't passed my exam." Although this seal is now stamped, it will not be counted until you have copied the whole book of the four seasons. For those who read, knowing is the most important thing. ”
Shan Shuang took the booklet and said yes, and the student understood.
Mr. suddenly smiled, "Our Cheng girl's gaze has always been excellent. ”
provoked Cheng Xiang to blush for a long time, and peeked at the fact that Shan Shuang's attention was still on the booklet, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
After returning to the palace, Shan Shuang began to pack his things.
The seven days really passed in the blink of an eye, but fortunately, his wish was fulfilled.
Now, there is Mr. Shimizu's seal on that booklet!
After looking at the Four Seasons Book in the Astounding Wood Heaven and Earth, he smiled even more.
Even if the time is in a hurry and I only have time to read the first two pages, it is already a lot of gain for single and double.
And look at the handwriting, the calligraphy in the book is from raw to cooked, and I want to accompany Mr. Shimizu all the way. As a result, the weight of the book is even heavier. It is even more beneficial to the growth of his calligraphy.
When he was smiling, it was Cheng Xiang who entered the house.
Prepared good meals, and even those shochus.
At the time of parting, the sorrow of wine is indispensable. Cheng Xiang rarely drank some, how much, I don't remember.
It was originally wine that strengthened the bear's guts, but when Cheng Xiang had the courage, he was already two pots of wine and poured them on the wine table.
At night, only Cheng Xiang was left muttering to himself.
Talk about the good and bad of the single and double, and talk about the warmth and love in the heart.
Before leaving, he just put down a package. paid attention to it, and brought two large jars of soju that she had chosen for a long time.
She doesn't like to drink alone, but she is even more distressed if she doesn't drink.
I only hope that this soju can make you forget your sorrow for a while.
Waiting for Cheng Xiang to leave, on the roof, the man with the Bauhinia Crown exhaled a long breath, afraid that this daughter of his own family would not be able to think about it and do that foolish thing.
Here, it has been a long time to wait and see.
came back to his senses, but there was a pair of fists clicking, but thinking of the broken golden dragon, the man let out a long sigh again, and suddenly shook his hand and slapped himself.
Finally, I felt a lot more comfortable.
Early the next morning, Yue Tianze came with his extremely luxurious purple gold pear wooden carriage.
Singles and doubles said goodbye to Qiu Bingchuan and student Xiaojun one by one.
At this point, Qiu Bingchuan was also ready to take Xiaojun to his hometown, where there was a mountain.
It can't be regarded as the beginning of the immortal word, but it is definitely not a human dynasty.
It can be seen that Qiu Bingchuan really has the mind of a closed disciple for Xiaojun. Otherwise, the mountain is not so easy to go.
Before leaving, single and double are also jade other things. The most valuable ones are all gifts from Mr. and teacher.
In the end, he took a medicine bottle and gave a black nothing-to-do card.
The medicine bottle is the Huiyuan Dan given to him by the beard, and the Wufu card is a life-saving object given by Uncle Bu.
Come to think of it, with these two things, it can be regarded as making Xiaojun more stable. Even if I went to the mountain, Qiu Bingchuan protected me, and I could live safely.
Shan Shuang looked at the palace again, Cheng Xiang did not come to see him off after all. Yue Tianze was not surprised at all, he thought for a moment and said, "Brother Shan, do you know what the song that Xiang ordered in Qingtianlou is called?"
Shan Shuang was puzzled, he really didn't know anything about this track.
Yue Tianze said with a smile, "Actually, that song is the last song in the hundred scores of the piano sound, and the mountains are woody." ”
Shan Shuang suddenly let out a long sigh, turned around, found the guard, and gave him a jade bottle to hand it over to Cheng Xiang.
Immediately, he stopped and got into the carriage.
The coachman was also proud, and he hurried a little fast, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared around the corner.
Cheng Xiang came out of the gate, took the jade bottle in the guard's hand, opened it, and smiled, "It's still a conscience." ”
It is the only remaining Hui Yuan Dan in single and double!
Pity!
The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy!