Chapter 15: The Ghost Fox

During the banquet, Zhang Xuan mentioned to his mother many times that Uncle Zhong, her and Bao'er should stop working, and now they have their own money, and there is no shortage of applications at home.

But not only did she not get Zhang's mother's consent, but she was also unanimously attacked by the family.

Li listed them to Zhang Xuan one by one.

First of all, now that the family has little money to spare, Zhang Xuan's errand in the Wei Mansion can only solve the problem of food and clothing in the Zhang Mansion, and Zhang Xuan will go to the scientific examination in the future, and there is still a lack of expenses.

Moreover, Zhang's mother was indeed taken aback by Zhang Xuan's serious illness before, thinking that the tragic incident of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person ten years ago would happen again, not to mention that the Zhang family is now Zhang Xuan's only seedling.

Also, anyone who has experienced the despair of his son lying on the hospital bed, but he is helpless and can only resign himself to fate, will be unforgettable.

Therefore, the family needs to save a sum of money to prevent accidents. This is the same as the fact that families with conditions in modern society will leave a sum of money for self-defense.

In the last one, Zhang's mother actually talked about Zhang Xuan's family affairs. said that he was saving a sum of money, and if he didn't pass the exam this time, he would tell Zhang Xuan about a family matter.

Zhang Xuan hurriedly said that he was still young, "Just kidding, my current body is only sixteen years old, but in fact he is only fifteen years old." ”

But Zhang's mother said, "It's not small, your father was already married to me when you were so old, and he was even pregnant with you." "Choked back. In addition, Uncle Zhong and Bao'er on the side coaxed and helped, and Zhang Xuan fled.

"Mother and Uncle Zhong are sick, in addition to fatigue, there are also reasons for poor food and anxiety.

And now not only is his illness cured, but he also has no worries about food, and the two of them will gradually improve their health, and they will not accumulate to the point of illness.

As long as you gain fame and fame, your family's life is getting better and better, and you can naturally raise it back.

It's just that this world is very tightly controlled. His fate is determined by heaven, and after he is born, the fate of his life is predestined. Even if there are small changes, they can't change the general trend, just like Zhang Xuan's errand to get the Wei Mansion to copy books.

Perhaps, there was also this phenomenon in the previous life, but no one could see it, and there was a self-consolation of "my fate is up to me, not to heaven". “

In this life, because of his Qi Hope Technique, Zhang Xuan can see his own life. Crimson is the life of the seventh grade, according to this fate, it is impossible for Zhang Xuan to pass the examination in this year's college examination. Even if Zhang Xuan reads the Four Books and Five Classics well, he will not be successful because of various accidents.

For example, sudden diarrhea and prostration during the exam, or when the examiner saw Zhang Xuan's test paper, he was suddenly upset and did not like Zhang Xuan's test paper, etc.

If you want to be admitted to Xiucai, you have to be about 30 years old. However, as a modern person, how can he be willing to know that his fate is controlled by some existence in the underworld and he can't grasp it at all.

"Could it be that I am just the life of a county magistrate in my life?"

"No, I must find a way to change my fate, otherwise, if I am thirty years old, I will be admitted to Xiucai, and the fate of this family will be really unpredictable. After all, the original fate of this body is not so easy to change. ”

"But it is the biggest variable to come through yourself, otherwise you won't get the old saying that 'life is very different'. “

It's just that Zhang Xuan still has no clue about how to change his life, but Zhang Xuan believes that there will be a way.

Zhang Xuan's family also lives in the aristocratic district in the south of the city, although it is at the end, but it is not too far from the Wei Mansion, and after walking for about a quarter of an hour, Zhang Xuan came to the Wei Mansion and went directly to the Library Pavilion.

Yesterday, I had already walked twice in and out, although the Wei Mansion was big, with Zhang Xuan's ability to never forget, he was not afraid to get lost.

As soon as he walked in, Zhang Xuan saw that many scholars had already arrived. Some of them were the ones they saw yesterday, and there were also one or two new faces.

It's not time yet, and everyone is talking around and talking.

Seeing Zhang Xuan coming in, they all got up to say hello, and Zhang Xuan also responded one by one.

Although everyone's family is not rich now, it is not a family. But those who can come to Wei Mansion to copy books are all young and potential people, and they may be developed one day. When the time comes, there is this friendship of working together, and it is good to carry yourself.

Taking advantage of the gap between greetings, Zhang Xuan swept all the Qi Techniques.

It was found that this group of eight people, except for two of them who were red and white, were all light red and above the ninth grade.

It seems that, as I guessed, these people who can be selected by the Wei government to copy books are all potential stocks, which are a kind of investment in the Wei government.

Among the six people, two are pale red positive nine-rank lifeforms, two are red positive eighth-grade lifeforms, and the last two are Zhang Xuan's favorite.

One is named Li Xiangzi Sirui, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a poor complexion. The family should be very poor, wearing a long shirt that has been washed white, and there are stitches to sew where you don't pay attention.

This person is also the natal character of the crimson positive seven grades, just like himself.

The other is called Sun Mao's grandson Chu, around twenty-three or four, his family background should be slightly better, and his Confucian shirt is clean and tidy. People don't like to talk very much, but there is a hint of confidence at the corner of their mouth, which is the life of the pale yellow positive six grades. It can be regarded as the one with the highest life personality that Zhang Xuan has ever seen.

After saying hello, Zhang Xuan also picked up a book from the shelf, found a seat and copied it.

Just as Zhang Xuan was in a state of copying the book, an exclamation suddenly came from his ear, interrupting Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan was unhappy in his heart, frowned and looked at the place where the sound came from, only to see a scholar looking at the book that Zhang Xuan had just copied in a daze, his face full of incredulity.

The others followed the call and looked at Zhang Xuan's book sticker according to the scholar's gaze, and they all exclaimed in surprise, as if they had discovered a new continent, and they were amazed.

Even Sun Tzu Chu, who is usually relatively silent, also praised: "Brother Wenbo's character is swift and fast, his handwriting is thin, and he is thin without losing his flesh. Zichu has been studying for more than ten years, and he has also been immersed in the ** method for ten years, and he has copied more than 100 pairs of books, but he has never seen such a Wenbo as this, which can be described as self-contained. ”

Then he was taken aback and bowed to Zhang Xuan: "Brother Wenbo, is this a new font created by you?"

Sun Zi Chu's face was incredible, and he looked at Zhang Xuan with suspicion.

Zhang Xuan smiled bitterly, it turned out that when Zhang Xuan was copying the book just now, he unconsciously used the thin gold body that he liked most in his previous life and was also the most commonly used when writing calligraphy, and was also discovered by a scholar who got up next to him.

It doesn't matter, but it shocked a group of people.

The thin gold body was created by Huizong of the Song Dynasty in later generations, and its characters have both the chic and elegant of the literati, the iron bones, and the majesty of the royal family. As the saying goes, "the bones of heaven are beautiful, and the fun is hazy", "like bending iron and breaking gold".

This thin gold body has never appeared in the present world, no wonder everyone thinks it was created by Zhang Xuan.

It's just that Zhang Xuan can't deny it, he can't say that this is created by Song Huizong, this Song Huizong has not yet been born. Besides, history has been changed beyond recognition, and it is difficult to say whether there will be a "Song" dynasty in the future.

So he nodded helplessly and said modestly: "Recently, Wenbo has gained a lot from practicing calligraphy, and he has become his own style, so this 'thin gold body' was born." “

"Thin gold body, good name, its strokes are thin and hard, and its strength can break gold. Zichu is not as good as it. Sun Tzu Chu sighed.

"Well, good words, good words!"

"Not bad, not bad. “

“......“

Everyone praised and made a lot of noise. Until a young man with bloodshot eyes, disheveled clothes, and a yawn came in.

Seeing the person coming, someone sneered: "Brother Wenxuan is so happy! I only took a leave yesterday, and I came so late today, looking at your posture of giving souls and giving souls, your steps are vain." Isn't it that you've gotten along with the girl from Caifenglou in the past two days? Gloomy ** is certainly romantic, but you have to pay attention to your body!"

The name of the person who spoke out was Du Wen, the word was An, he was not bad, but he spoke a little bitterly and like to expose people's shortcomings, so his popularity is not very good.

Zhang Xuan, a scholar who had just come in, hadn't seen him yesterday. Listening to the discussions of the scholars around him, Zhang Xuan knew that his name was Liu Hui (weng), the word Wenxuan, and he hadn't come to work for two days in a row, so Zhang Xuan didn't see him yesterday.

Seeing another new face coming in, Zhang Xuan unconsciously used the Qi Hope Technique to look at him, but the result made Zhang Xuan frown.

The top of this Liu Yun's head is also a pale red Ninth Grade Natal Qi, surrounded by a cloud of white gas, but this white gas is also mixed with more than a dozen gray and black gases, and it has even been entangled in his natal qi, making its pale red natal qi look a little vain.

The gray gas is sick gas, and the black gas is dead gas, "Why did this Liu Ying enter the body with sick qi at a young age and be riddled with dead air?" Looking at his vague steps and pale face, it is clearly a sign of excessive indulgence.

"What is the girl in Caifeng Tower? Liu Hui looked disdainful.

"Yo he! I have to get up, I call myself less, I ......" Du Wen wanted to say something, but was stopped by his grandson Chu.

Although Du Wen was mean, he was still somewhat convinced of his grandson Chu, who was the most talented among the people, so he stopped talking and just whispered there alone.

Zhang Xuan looked at Liu Hui thoughtfully. Scholar, I thought of the Taoist priest I met before. Zhang Xuan was startled, and a layer of fine cold sweat quickly broke out from his back, wetting his clothes.

"Yesterday I was still thinking that the next time I encountered it might be a demon! I didn't expect it to be so soon!"

In this world with a high degree of similarity to "Liao Zhai". The words scholar and erotic encounter were added together, which made Zhang Xuan think of Pu Songling's book "Liao Zhai" that he had read in his previous life, in which there were many stories of poor scholars and ghost foxes, and the results were good, but more were bad.

"Didn't this Liu Yumo encounter the likes of painted skin and be sucked into essence?"

Seeing that Liu Ying actually fell asleep sitting like this, Zhang Xuan was even more sure of the guess in his heart.

"From this point of view, this Liu Yu is about to die. I just don't know what the magic power of that ghost fox is? After harming this Liu Ying, will he attack his own people?

Now I don't have the slightest power to fight back against those demons!" Thinking of this, Zhang Xuan had the feeling of escaping from here.

Just thinking of the situation at home, Zhang Xuan shook his head. "Forget it, the soldiers will cover the water and the earth. ”

It's just that Zhang Xuan made up his mind that after going back, he must practice "Yongzi Eight Swords" hard. Although Zhang Xuan knew that this was most likely just useless work, this was the only way Zhang Xuan could think of.

Zhang Xuan didn't think about reminding Liu Xuan, but he was shallow and deep, if he was really confused by the ghost fox, how would he listen to the persuasion of others.

Don't save yourself when you arrive, and you put yourself in it, adding a grievance.

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