Chapter One Hundred and Twelve Years Never Defeated Beauty
Seeing Master Liu looking at him in shock with wide eyes in the school, Young Master Liu realized that he seemed to be despised and could no longer study in the school.
Young Master Liu's unexpected arrival did not cause any commotion, and Master Liu still had some impression. Others had long forgotten that there was a classmate like Young Master Liu. After all, there was no one who came only a few days a month.
Who will pay attention to his existence.
Young Master Liu retreated angrily, and then he remembered that Mr. Wen Renzheng had told him to hang out with him, but it was completely unclear where Wen Renshe was.
"This old man is very unreliable. If you accept me as a student, at least take me to see the location of the classroom. Where can I find Wen Renshe when my eyes are dark?"
Young Master Liu, who was talking to himself, didn't understand at all. When Wen Renzheng accepted the apprenticeship, he refused because he would be one generation higher than Qi Yun out of thin air. Now it is still unclear whether he is considered a student of Wen Renzheng.
where.
If you can't find Wenrenshe, you can't find the place where old man Wen lives. Qi Yun forced him to go there once, and he can find it by following his memory.
After being washed by the rain, Dangyang Academy is extremely clean, and the air is quite fresh, which makes you feel happy. As the saying goes, if you have poems and books hidden in your heart, time will never defeat your beauty.
Where Wen Renzheng lives, Wen Ren Yunshu is kneeling and sitting under the corridor. There is a book of poems beside him. He is holding a small cattail fan in his hand and fanning it gently. The fragrance of tea floats gently, and the smell is delicate. Make tea.
Reading poetry and books must be something that many people yearn for. Such a life is too leisurely and comfortable.
Young Master Liu was standing not far away with a book in his hand and a tangled look on his face. Wenren Yunshu was standing guard at the door. It was not that easy to see people and politics. After all, something happened with him just the day before yesterday.
Such an unpleasant little misunderstanding.
After thinking about it for a long time, he had to go up if he had the conditions, and if he didn't create the conditions, he had to go up. Young Master Liu could only go up shamelessly. After all, they were both in Dangyang Academy, and hiding all the time was not an option.
, I can hide from the first year of junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth year. I can't just pack up and leave in a panic as soon as I arrive at the academy.
"Miss Wenren is so elegant. She enjoys making tea and hoarding rhymes in poems and books. As the saying goes, if you have poems and books hidden in your heart, you will never lose your beauty as time goes by. This leisurely life is enviable, and even Liu is jealous.
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Wenren Yunshu was startled as he held up the spoon to take the tea leaves. This bastard's voice was all too familiar. Not only did he get so angry that he almost died, but he also took advantage of him and felt like eating him. I don't know what he remembered.
After hearing about the shy thing, Yunshu's face turned slightly red and slowly returned to normal. He glanced at Young Master Liu lightly and concentrated on playing with the tea soup in front of him, ignoring Young Master Liu at all.
Liu Mingzhi touched his nose in embarrassment. It seemed that the little girl's anger had not subsided. In this case, why bother putting her hot face on her cold butt? He laughed twice and planned to go around to find Old Man Wen.
"Grandpa is not here, Mr. Liu, it is better not to come in. It is easier for people to talk about an orphaned man and an orphan. The little girl is not as romantic as Mr. Liu. Jinling is well-known. If people see her, they will inevitably gossip.
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After a pause in his footsteps, what else could Young Master Liu say, but at least one thing is good. This little girl can just talk, and she can find out where Wenren's house is: "Miss Wenren's words are right.
It’s really not good for people to see it. Liu wants to ask the girl where the Wenren residence of Elder Shan’s family is located?”
Wenren Yunshu put down the spoon and covered the porcelain jar with tea leaves: "What do you want Mr. Liu to do with the little girl's grandfather?"
"I'm going to school, and I hope Miss Wenren will give me some advice."
Wenren Yunshu didn't say anything, pointed in the direction of a mountain road and carefully tended the firewood under the stove. The heat for making tea is very particular, and the difference can be a thousand miles. If you don't pay attention to the taste of the tea soup, it will be different.
language.
"Thank you, farewell. Miss Wenren, please pay attention to safety. The wind is strong on the mountain. If you accidentally spill the tea soup, you will be in trouble. If there is a fire and the house is burned down, you will be in trouble." Liu Dashao reminded kindly, not realizing that the chat was happening at all.
What a hateful tone.
Sure enough, Wen Ren Yunshu's expression was startled. The fire tongs in his hand accidentally got firewood. The flames of the stove suddenly changed, and the smell of tea became much lighter. Looking at Young Master Liu who had gone away, Wen Ren Yunshu
He looked ferocious, and the results of half an hour's work were ruined.
"Young disciple, I will definitely kill you when I see you again." After saying this, he angrily poured out the tea soup in the tea can with a towel and threw it aside. He picked up the poetry book and read it for a while, becoming more and more angry as he read.
, can’t be integrated into the content of the book at all.
"You just burned down the house. Your whole family burned down the house. Every day, I am offending some kind of god."
Rushing towards the highest point of Erlong Mountain, where Wen Renshe is: "The old man is really sick. Running so high while studying, is this reading heavenly scriptures?"
Halfway up the mountain, Young Master Liu suddenly heard the melodious sound of a flute coming from Dangyang Academy. He sat on the steps to rest and closed his eyes to enjoy it. After a long time, the sound of the flute disappeared, and at the end of the song, Young Master Liu also started playing again.
As we hurried on, we climbed up and murmured, "This guy is really good at playing the flute."
"Therefore, ruling a country with hegemony will not last long, and ruling the country with benevolence will not last long. If you want the country to be prosperous, you must pay attention to the people, pay equal attention to kindness and power, and you will not be powerful if you have kindness but not power."
"Sir, although it is good to give kindness and power at the same time, is it too benevolent and righteous? Students think that favoring rice while fighting rice and enmity is not as important as broadening the wisdom of the people. They blindly only know that a king who is upright and loves the people is a benevolent king but not a wise king. The people are not wise.
After all, the luck of a country cannot last forever."
Wen Renzheng nodded happily and looked at the students sitting across from him: "Hu Jun, you are one of the few smart people I have ever seen as a teacher. As you said, widening the people's wisdom is indeed the foundation of a country, but big trees
The towering sky has a solid foundation but also has luxuriant branches and leaves. As the sun and moon move around, those who gain the sun will have luxuriant leaves, while those who lose the sun will have sparse leaves. The emperor is like the bright sun, and the world is like a big tree. Everyone has selfish motives!"
Opposite Wen Renzheng, a young and handsome boy was sitting on his knees. The young man had bright eyes and a face like a crown jewel. He was dressed in white and wore a blue silk scarf, listening carefully and carefully to Wen Renzheng's explanation.
After listening to Wen Renzheng's words that everyone has selfish motives, he nodded in understanding: "Teacher, although students are a little confused, they will eventually understand."
Wen Renzheng nodded happily: "If you have such a desire to learn, you might as well teach me carefully. God has treated me well. In my old age, you can still give me such a talented student. You
You are a hundred times better than a kid. Although you are not as smart and smart as him, you are better because you are diligent and studious, and you will one day become a pillar of talent."
Hu Jun looked at the sighing Wen Renzheng curiously: "Teacher, for more than a month, you have been sighing every day because of this person. The student is very curious about who this person is, and the teacher is so knowledgeable and talented that he will pity him."
Wen Renzheng frowned slightly and then chuckled twice: "It's okay not to talk about a good person who knows how to enjoy himself."
"Old man, are you sick? You have to build Wen Renshe on the top of Erlong Mountain. Can your body bear it?"