Chapter 45: I am not alone

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The scenery of water and sky is always not enough. There are always endless bridges in the sky and water. The Confucian style of water and sky is always revered.

People in the mountains love to be down-to-earth, even if they are single and shuang, they also feel so. I didn't go to find some ferries to deliberately hurry, but rushed with one punch and one punch, crossing the bridge step by step.

There are many private schools in the same color as the water and sky, and there are four or five schools in a small city. Strange to say, even so, every school is still full, and in the early morning, students are still coming and going, so it is not lively.

The gentlemen sat high in the hall, and the scholars came by ferry.

Perhaps only the water and the sky can have such a wonderful scene, but this scene is much more wonderful than the cross-continent ferry. The god is going to the people, and the single and double are going to the sky. Singly and supperly, confident and do not know whether to believe or not.

The ultimatum in the single hand gradually thickened, and the Confucian style of water and sky made the pace of the single and double extremely slow. In a year's time, I haven't been able to get out of a few cities. The small bamboo box that he was carrying in the sky became heavier and heavier.

Shan Shuang had the intention to reduce some of the burden on him, but he didn't allow it, but he liked to carry a bamboo box, taste a small wine, and look at the envious eyes of past scholars.

Every time here, Shan and Shuang sigh in their hearts. Envy, naturally, there are, readers travel far and wide, thinking about how many readers think about the thoughts. More than that, in fact, it is more of a joke about Chaotian, a scholar who has become old and old.

can be comforting words to the mouth, and Shan Shuang can't bear to dispel Chaotian's self-satisfaction, it's just that, there is always a little more bookish anger, which can somewhat dissipate Chaotian's own bloodthirsty will.

It is a small city again, and it is a Confucian style inscription, and the alley is written in ink, and the inscription is plum. Flowers bloom and plum blossoms make incense, people come and go, Confucianism, orthography means Meicheng.

The same traffic, the same students.

When the two entered the city, the first thing they did was to find some shops and set up tables to find the owner. Among them, it is already hand-picked up, and it is nothing more than to ask the store to discuss and draw a three-seven account. The water and sky are colorful, there are many storytellers, and the intention is clear, and the restaurant arranges meals.

I don't love it very much, but the wine that comes up, I heard that the purer and more beautiful it is, and the longer it lasts, the more fragrant it is. Although it tastes like this, it has never smelled grief and hatred, and has never tasted sorrow and sorrow.

Half an hour of storytelling, not to mention some copper coins, you can still ask for a good wine, and you feel very beautiful in the sky. It's just that I occasionally dream, thinking that my dignified spirit sword is actually holding a few rotten copper coins and smirking, only to feel that I have been seduced by the poor acid of Shan Shuang.

However, whenever he wanted to make it clear, the wine in the store was changed in his hand, and he only cared about secretly hiding the wine. Shan Shuang has been thinking about deducting his drinks for some reason recently, thinking that he is afraid that his drinking limelight will overshadow him.

Chaotian felt that his thoughts were really in line with the depth of this person's heart, so he quickly divided half of the wine and hid it in his right pocket.

After thinking about it, he sandwiched a few remaining copper coins in his transcription of the ritual record.

The three holes of the cunning rabbit, Chaotian has learned a lot of good things in books. The only thing that is not beautiful is that there are a lot of copper coins in his transcription book folder, and maybe after two days, he will no longer be able to hide the poor scholar who likes to deduct the copper coins of the scholar.

So, Chaotian hurriedly took the pen, opened the single and double rituals and copied them to fly, and had to make a preparation for tomorrow's copper coins to hide the money.

Shan Shuang took a sip of tea and moistened his throat, skimmed slightly, and the relief between his expressions did not dissipate for a long time. Chaotian has finally learned a good truth, and his husband has finally achieved something.

Save, save, is the right way.

put away the table and chairs, ate the meal with peace of mind, and put away the half pot of wine left by Chaotian. I didn't dare to drink, I was going to go to school, and it would be good to be more upright.

This truth, single and double have suffered a lot. The drunken appearance, before he studies, has been kicked out of the door. If you want to enter again, you will have the name of a drunkard for no reason, so you will have to prepare another gift.

The etiquette is not heavy, it is nothing more than some gentleman's books copied by himself. Although it is not common, it is not rare in the world. Thinking about Mr., there was no suspicion of doing it behind closed doors.

Therefore, the courtesy, single and double are not distressed. It's just that I haven't saved a few transcription books along the way, and this one has sent too much, and the other gentleman's book is not so easy to find. For this reason, there are many single and double hearts like knives.

Chaotian's transcription collection is not bad, occasionally flipping over, the pen is sharp, the ridge between the outlines is like a line, there are many flying talents, better than their own gentleman's talent. However, using the collection of disciples' transcriptions for the painstaking integration of the rest of the gentlemen, in the end, the single and double are thin-skinned and can't take it.

Only without a trace of the transcription set took out a copper coin that had been full of transcriptions, and quietly put it in his sleeve. Chaotian always exchanges copper coins for wine, and he doesn't mind saving money for himself by a gentleman who is higher than himself.

Even if Chaotian occasionally notices that the copper coins are not counted, there is a reason to buy a pen and spend money. It's a pity that the technique has become more and more gentle recently, and it is not so easy to break a brush, so this reason is starting to be a little far-fetched, which can make Shan and Shuang have a headache.

When you are full, your strength grows. Yu divided the account into three points in the store, and secretly divided more than a dozen copper coins to give the secret trust, which can be regarded as completing this reason. Although Chaotian has long coveted the position of secret trust, in the final analysis, he still plans to save some face for himself.

With the fun of storytelling, Shan Shuang took the opportunity to inquire about private schools in the city. With the face of this storyteller, there will always be someone who will patiently say a few words to him, and ask about the end of the unfinished story. It's just that Shan Shuang has never been satisfied with him, at most it is a reminder, a good story, not a good ending.

The man who was in a mood for the good did not say goodbye, and hurried away, not to say anything more to the young storyteller.

"turned face" with a few people, and finally found out the Confucian protégé of Yimei City. Looking at the full transcription collection in the Chaotian bamboo box, I thought that I could change some of my hard work, but I was also happy.

Life is unsatisfactory, nine times out of ten, I still heard one more sentence of folk gossip.

said that she was a maid of the Liang family, who was unjustly stolen and imprisoned. Today, the little lady of the Liang family is still begging in the official family. However, the lady in charge insisted on this matter, and only begged the official family to close the maid, and for a while, rumors spread.

I didn't want to get involved in any more troubles, but I couldn't stand the truth in my heart, so I sat down secretly, and I was patient and unwilling to listen to a side person.

Although the evidence of theft is conclusive and someone has something, it is really a pure theft. Even those who hesitate again and again and do not dare to make judgments easily are also determined that it is not an easy and mundane matter.

Only because of this story, the maid is the thing of the little lady who stole it, but now, it is the person who is stolen who asks for forgiveness. It's the big lady who shouldn't have been involved, aggressive, it's really weird.

After listening to the story, I silently wrote it down. After inquiring about the day of the trial, Shan Shuang led the donkey and went to the first one. It's not a school, it's a family.

Yimei City, a serious Confucian protégé, Liang Mansion.

After many visits, Shan and Shuang have experience to talk about. It is especially important to visit the first one. If everything is done, everything will go well. This old man of the Liang family is a disciple of the decent Bihai Yuntian Academy, so he has a lot of reputation in Yimei City.

Shan Shuang and the guards showed their intentions, took a heavy ultimatum, and also received a solemn ceremony. For the Confucian disciples who travel far away, there is a little respect for the water and sky.

Especially the Liang family's Confucian family, who is serious and serious, is even more interested in this point and is willing to encourage learning with students all over the world.

The reception of single and double into the house, but the same as single and double, is a Confucian descendant, self-introduction is the eldest son of the Liang family Liang Jingci, three years old apprenticeship, is a Confucian disciple. After the etiquette, it is more to introduce the Liang Mansion with Shan Shuang, and most of them are some well-known Mr. Enshrinement, which is by no means comparable to the outside world.

In the end, he envied the freedom of being able to travel far away, and only sighed that he was restricted by the Liang Family High Court, and he was not able to get out of the door of the Liang family after 18 years of learning, let alone outside knowledge.

Shan Shuang nodded his head one by one, and thanked Liang Jingci, not saying much, which made him have some resentment. Outside the old man's study, Liang Jingci retreated.

According to the practice of traveling, gifts were given. It is indispensable to have some outstanding examinations of Confucian predecessors, such as some articles on etiquette, knowledge, and heritage.

Seniors asked, some answered, and some did not answer. There are similarities and differences in learning. Looking at the words of the single and double, Mr. Liang didn't mind spending his tongue and appreciating it.

Plain and innovative, stubbornly seeking the edge.

The old man's comments are really agreed, novelty, and the credit of Mr. Shimizu's Four Seasons Book is indispensable. As for the pen, in fact, it is mostly a little insight from reviewing the Chaotian transcription collection.

After the old gentleman gave him a copy of the slow rain collection he held, he had to stamp the single and double with a seal called "Tian Xiang".

Coincidentally, someone knocked on the door in a hurry and opened the door without regard for anything else. The old man put down the seal, and said angrily with some displeasure, "Panic, what kind of system." ”

The guards didn't dare to hide it, and hurriedly said, "Master, it's from the official family, and they said that they came for Xiaoyu's theft." ”

Old Man Liang was even more furious, "What is there to say, the evidence is conclusive, hurry up and deal with it, retreat, didn't you see me studying with Xiaoyou?" The guard lowered his head, hesitated a few times, and retreated a little unwillingly.

Old Man Liang sighed loudly and said to Shan Shuang, "The maid at home is making a fool of herself and making Xiaoyou laugh." ”

Shan Shuang hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "The old gentleman might as well meet the official family, I have heard a little about this matter in the market, and it is really a little unclear, why not ask for an understanding?"

The smile on the old man's face gradually solidified, and his tone was a little stiff, "This is a family matter of the Liang family, so it's better not to mix it up." What's more, the evidence is conclusive, where is there not to understand?"

Shan Shuang shook his head and said firmly, "The old gentleman's words are wrong, although the evidence is conclusive, it is inevitable that he will be framed." The reason for this..."

Before Shan Shuang finished speaking, Old Man Liang was already slapping the table and getting up, furious, "You junior, why do you want to talk to me?

Soon, Shan and Shuang were pushed out of the gate by many guards. Along with it, there is naturally Chaotian, who was warned by both single and double, and there is also the donkey.

Chaotian, who has always looked like a scholar, also has a trace of murderous air. was looked at by both sides, and then he restrained his breath and gave up the idea of finding the field.

For a while, the scholar who was thrown out of the house by the Liang Mansion was widely circulated, but it was only in the afternoon of the same day that the scholar came to the gate of the Liang Mansion again. Among the many guards who were surrounded by them, high tables and high stools were placed, and a letter of advice was opened.

Speak and braided with the three hundred disciples of the Liang family.

The uproar, from the gate of Liangfu, like a flock of pigeons released for food, flew to all directions of Yimei City.

The surging people quickly surrounded the gate of the Liang Mansion. At this time, the study of the old man of the Liang family was silent.

For the first time in more than ten years, the old gentleman smashed the teacup to pieces, and his face was full of anger, which made even the people standing outside the house tremble.

Since the old man of the Liang family returned to his hometown to found the Liang family, no one dared to shout like this. He couldn't believe that a ruined post-mortem who had traveled from afar really dared to discuss the Tao with his three hundred disciples!

Unconsciously, the old man had begun to tremble, and threw a teapot on the ground, only then did he sit down, holding back his anger and said, "Jingci, let him know what Liang Mansion is." ”

As a result, outside the gate of the Liang Mansion, Liang Jingci was able to distinguish between single and double.

Liang Jingci saw the single and double, the etiquette was not bad, and they bowed to each other respectfully, before they said loudly, "I thought that the single brother traveled far away, and he was also half a senior, and my father still had a good impression of you, so he gave it to Slow Rain." If you want to use the Liang Mansion to win fame, my Liang Mansion is willing to help others, but if you do this, isn't it a villain?"

Looking at the whispers around him, pointing and pointing, he didn't care, he was half a Jianghu person, he just smiled, "Brother Jingci's words are wrong, the old gentleman gave me a slow rain set, I am naturally grateful." But..."

Liang Jingci laughed, "Since you are grateful, you won't retreat." Discuss with my Liang Mansion? My father was born in the blue sea and clouds, and he has been an official for 30 years, and he has solved countless people's livelihoods.

Shan Shuang didn't answer, Liang Jingci said again, "What's the matter?

Shan Shuang was still silent, which made Liang Jingci frown and said, "Since you have nothing to say, retreat by yourself." ”

Shan Shuang asked rhetorically, "Brother Liang can finish speaking?"

Liang Jingci's brows were heavier, and she nodded with anger. Shan Shuang said peacefully, "The gentleman doesn't choke on words, and the three teachings are braided, and they also raise their hands to answer." We are not gentlemen, and we should be fascinated by them. Brother Liang's heart, isn't it too heartfelt? This is one!"

"Second, although I received Mr. Liang's slow rain set, I also sent Mr. Pei's unique quotations in Dongguan City, which had not been published before, and I don't think it was the slow rain set that had already been rubbed and sold!"

"Third, I think the person who braided is not Mr. Liang, but his disciple. Although I have no fame, I have traveled far and wide. Come to think of it, there are many gentlemen's seals and ultimatums, and it is always right to talk to Brother Jingci. ”

"As mentioned above, what Brother Liang said just now is unreasonable. ”

Liang Jingci was furious, "I am the eldest son of the Liang family, you are a poor scholar who travels far away, how dare you compare with me?"

Shan Shuang smiled even brighter, "It's true that you are poor, but you are right." Could it be that the Liang family's reasoning is to compare money with wealth? No wonder the maid in the family was slightly involved in theft, and she was given a heavy penalty if she didn't know it. I remember that Bihai Yuntian has never taken money as a matter of course, could it be that the Liang Mansion has forgotten this matter except for the old gentleman?

"There is no reason, I have always been ashamed to answer those who betray their ancestors and rebel against their ancestors. ”

Liang Jingci pointed at the single and double, you have been for a long time, and finally you are about to blurt out, and a finger of sword qi came out of Chaotian's hand without a trace, and hit Liang Jingci under the high table.

The blood surged, and Liang Jingci, who was already angry, suddenly fell down, and the attendants hurriedly pounced, and when they realized that they were just unconscious, they breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly lifted them down in the shout.

Shan Shuang looked at Chaotian and saw that he gave a reassuring look, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. When he came back to his senses, another young scholar had already come to the table and said angrily, "Brother Tai, aren't you too ruthless when you hurt people like this?"

Shan Shuang only said, "Brother Tai is also a scholar, and I am speaking of reason." Brother Jingci admits that he is not reasonable, and he is angry, and when he wakes up and realizes that it is too late to thank me, how can he hurt people?"

Before he could roar, Chaotian had already made a move, and fell down without accident, sighing singlely, "Sin, sin!"

"I'm coming!" Another foolish worm was about to rush up, but was stopped by a green coat, and the foolish worm just wanted to reprimand angrily, but when he saw the visitor, he still bowed respectfully and stepped aside.

The scholar in Tsing Yi smiled at Shan Shuang, "Tsing Yi, I would like to talk to Brother Shan." ”

didn't mention the Liang family, let alone the old man, and didn't even have the slightest anger. Shan Shuang sighed in his heart, worthy of the Liang family, there should always be some capable people. If you really want the three hundred disciples to finish talking, I am afraid that they have already missed the time of the trial.

Chaotian also exchanged a look with Shan Shuang, and it seemed that he was slightly embarrassed. Obviously, this Tsing Yi is not an ordinary person.

In desperation, another figure rushed up, but not from the Liang Mansion, but from the crowd behind him.

did not say anything to Shan Shuang, but said to Tsing Yi, "Tsing Yi, this is not good." You and I have not finished the endgame last time, how dare you agree to other people's arguments, come here, come here, first with me but the endgame!"

Tsing Yi gritted his teeth, but he was still pulled aside by this person. This person also winked at Shan Shuang, and Shan Shuang hugged his fist with the righteousness of the rivers and lakes.

Someone in the Liang Mansion stood up again, and before he could get close to Shan Shuang, he was pulled away again. For a moment, a strange atmosphere permeated.

The disciples who stopped at the gate of the mansion did not dare to go out for a while, they had already seen the crowd, and those familiar faces had long been unsharpened. As a scholar and disciple of the Liang family, how could he not discuss with outsiders?

Just when this atmosphere was about to overwhelm the Liang Mansion, Mr. Liang, who was dressed in a school robe, finally went out of the gate. The vicious hatred looked at each other and went straight to the yamen.

At this moment, it is no longer important to talk about the Tao, if you can't give an explanation to the students of Yimei City, among the many weird stories in the future, there will be such a poor little rain maid!

As a scholar, Mr. Liang understands too well how terrible the "knife" in the scholar's hand is. What's more, it is for a family like the Liang family that governs the family with knowledge.

With the pace of the old gentleman, countless people followed. There are more scholars and single and double salutes, and then leave one by one.

It is not the single and double that is respected, but the scholars who dare to be the first.

Shan Shuang did not go to the yamen again, and this case is destined to be the most innocent case in Yimei City. Tens of millions of scholars seek verification, how dare they be wronged?

Chaotian was a little scared, he had seen Shan Shuang's sorrow, he had seen Shan Shuang's crying, but he had never seen Shan Shuang so happy!

It seems that he has forgotten himself with joy, and on the street, he walked over and over again, practicing punch after punch.

Until dusk, and until dawn!

When the sky opened, a shattering sound that could only be heard in the sky sounded in the body of Shan Shuang.

A trace of the morning sun was distorted, completely submerged in the single and double bodies, and the world opened for a while.

Lonely, lonely, but I am not lonely!

He took a long breath, and suddenly his fist was like a dragon, roaring into the air.

Scholars are single and double, in Meicheng, and the right way to enter the fairy gate.