In the blink of an eye, there is only the last day of June left, and there are only three days left for the hospital discharge examination.

Lin Haoran followed Jiang Ronghua, and Zhao Dongcheng sat in the hall drinking wine, and talked about Song Tixue. He was a Jinshi in the 26th year of Jiajing and a descendant of Wang Xue.

Wang Xue, also known as Wang Yangming's Xue Xue, emphasized the unity of knowledge and action. However, in this era, the orthodoxy was Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism, while Wang Xue was regarded as heresy and was disliked by Emperor Jiajing.

It's just that although Wang Xue was suppressed, it became more and more common for Wang Xue's disciples to become officials. Even Xu Jie, the second assistant of the dynasty, was a successor of Wang Xue. Now Song Tixue is a successor of Wang Xue. This is undoubtedly an important

information.

When Lin Haoran heard the news, he was overjoyed. He undoubtedly had some advantages in this regard. There were so many studies on mind science in later generations. He even remembered a story about Wang Yangming when he was in school.

When Wang Yangming was young, he and a friend named Yang sat in front of the pavilion, facing the bamboo, concentrating on it; not looking away, quietly understanding the truth about bamboo.

One day passed, two days passed, and on the third day, my friend named Yang was tired and sick, so he was carried down.

Wang Yangming still faced the bamboo and sat quietly to experience it. The third and fourth days passed, but he did not realize the truth about bamboo. The fifth and sixth days passed, but there was still no effect. On the seventh day, Wang Yangming also

When he fell ill, he was also carried down.

Sitting quietly in front of bamboo for seven days, I learned nothing about the principles of bamboo.

This is undoubtedly a case of failure, but failure is the mother of success, and it does not seem to be an empty statement. Newton was hit on the head by an apple, and as a result, he was such an unlucky guy, but he found the law of universal gravitation.

Now that we know that Song Tixue is the successor of Wang Xue, it is equivalent to knowing the "law of universal gravitation". We can use the "formula of universal gravitation" to answer many test questions.

While they were chatting about Wang Xue, a little girl with goat braids walked in carelessly, with a red face. She didn't seem to notice, and was about to walk back to the room with her short legs, but was stopped by Lin Haoran.

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Huniu was undoubtedly a wild girl. At first she only took Ali for a walk on the street of the inn, but slowly she expanded her scope and now she dared to walk from the south of the city to the north of the city.

Like many women who go shopping, she will buy some cheap or practical things. Sometimes it is a beautiful New Year painting, sometimes it is a fire cage for keeping warm in winter, sometimes it is a shovel for cooking...

This time, she brought back a cock bowl, which made Lin Haoran a little bit intolerable. This thing was obviously useless.

"Why is it useless? Now that we have money, of course we have to raise some chickens. Then we can eat chickens during the Chinese New Year!" Huniu said seriously, looking up at her round face.

"Can't we just buy a chicken for the Chinese New Year?" Lin Haoran said doubtfully.

"Everyone is going to kill chickens to celebrate the New Year. Who will sell them to us then? Really!" Huniu preached.

Lin Haoran was stunned for a moment, feeling that something was wrong, but the girl ignored him and waved to Ali, then walked towards the inn with the cock bowl in her arms.

Just raise it!

Lin Haoran reluctantly accepted the fact that there would be a few more chickens at home, and even a group of chicks would be hatched in the future, but there would be more chicken poop, and the chickens would have to be fed from time to time.

Just as he was about to turn around and go back to continue drinking, he unexpectedly saw the sloppy Taoist priest appearing here.

The sloppy Taoist priest, who still had messy hair and a thick beard, was renting a house from the shopkeeper in front of the counter. He only heard him apologize loudly: "Your house is so expensive, how can a poor Taoist live here? Why don't you clean up the woodshed?"

, if there is a place for me to stay, I can give it a better price!"

"That's what you said!" The shopkeeper looked up at him and said seriously.

"I, Wu Daoxing, spit foam and nails every time!" said the sloppy Taoist priest, and spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground.

The shopkeeper didn't see the mouthful of phlegm across the counter. He flipped the abacus a few times and quoted a price to him. After seeing that he agreed, he asked the waiter to clean up the woodshed and plan to rent it to the Taoist priest.

In the dead of night, an oil lamp was on, and the light was like a bean.

Huniu held her chin and stared blankly at the beating flames, which dyed her face red. But she didn't know what the flames meant. Sometimes she would smile, but sometimes she would tilt her neck to look at it.

A glance at my brother who is writing.

Lin Haoran was recalling some good articles about the successors of Wang Xue in the late Ming Dynasty. He chose an eight-legged essay written by the number one scholar and slowly wrote it on paper to deepen his memory.

Following one's interests is undoubtedly a shortcut to the imperial examination.

Well……

Huniu seemed a little sleepy and yawned loudly, but she had no intention of going to bed. She continued to hold her chin and stare at the dancing flame.

Lin Haoran saw it, turned to look at the night outside, and found that it was indeed getting late, so he gently put down the brush, smiled at her and said: "Hu Niu, let's go to bed!"

"Okay!" Hu Niu replied crisply, then turned around and climbed into the bed.

Lin Haoran closed the window and gently blew out the lights. There was no moon tonight, so the room seemed dim, so he went to bed in the dark. Just when he lay down, there was a pair of little feet on his belly. He patted it, and there were

There was a chuckle.

"Brother, let me tell you!" The fragrant Huniu came over and said seriously: "Today I met a man on the street. He said that my destiny was very good and he wanted to follow me!"

"How many times have I told you, there are many scammers out there, you have to be careful and don't talk to strangers!" Lin Haoran immediately frowned and warned her.

Huniu nodded seriously, and then said with some pride: "Of course I don't believe it, my money bag is well hidden!"

"Well, then go to sleep!" Lin Haoran turned around, put his arms around her warm body and said.

Huniu didn't seem to be sleepy tonight. After a while, she suddenly asked crisply: "Brother, you seem unhappy recently. Have you encountered any troubles?"

"Yeah!" Lin Haoran felt a little sleepy and made a vague nasal sound.

Huniu suddenly became energetic, raised her face and asked seriously: "Then tell me! People say that one person can be a loser, and two people can be a gainer. Maybe I can help."

"You...you really want to help?" Lin Haoran hesitated for a moment, then asked again.

Huniu's eyes seemed to be shining brightly in the darkness, and she nodded seriously and said: "Of course I want to help, I am your sister! If you are always unhappy, then I will be unhappy too!"

The night was very long, and faint sounds came from a certain room from time to time.
Chapter completed!