Jinling City.
The joint examination is over, but those candidates can't leave yet and have to wait for the list.
After the exam, some feel uneasy, some feel light without anything, and some feel sure they can be listed on the list, so they are still reviewing their lessons.
As a rising star in Jinling catering industry, the first fresh food is well-known. Of course, rich candidates should come and try it. Some also generously called those poor candidates, which is also a kind of early investment.
In the first fresh room, two candidates are talking about recent current politics.
"I heard that Mr. Hu is ill," asked a bearded candidate.
Another white faced candidate sighed and said with half pay:
"It's said that Xing He Bo was raiding Yangzhou Prefecture. Of course, our generation of scholars couldn't see it anymore, so they blocked his place. Later... Ah!"
"What happened then? You said it!" the beard urged.
The white faced examinee immediately said angrily, "Naxing and Bo sent people out and beat the righteous with sticks. They were black and blue and threatened to strip them of their clothes."
"So arrogant?" the beard felt so incredible. When did scholars get beaten by such a group!
The white faced examinee sighed: "that Xinghe Bo said that the scholar met the soldier. It's unreasonable to say, not to mention you didn't!"
"Why didn't you pay attention?" the beard said angrily: "that Xinghe Bo Zongbing is a disaster, and he also promotes acrobatics. Is he still reasonable?"
The white faced candidate hesitated and said, "but... Xinghebo caught a private salt dealer in Yangzhou!"
His beard said angrily, "what's the matter with the smuggled salt dealer? He's still doing chores!"
The white faced examinee tangled: "I heard that Xinghe Bo came back today. I don't know if this court will cause some trouble."
These candidates don't know. Fang woke up and came back last night.
Before dawn, Fang woke up. He carefully didn't disturb Zhang Shuhui, who had been tossed about by himself for half a night last night, and strolled to the Academy next door.
The students are doing exercises. Fang Xing, Xie Jin and Tian Xiucai are walking around.
"Dehua, you are still reckless this time! You shouldn't have done it!"
Xie Jin said with a frown on his back.
"No, I think it's quite appropriate."
Has the final say, "those who read are foolish, and they are all bewitched by the temptation of others, and do not give them a lesson. They think that everything is what they say."
Seeing Xie Jin disapproved, Fang woke up and said, "emperor Taizu Gao said that people all over the world can say state affairs, that is, students can't say it. This is consistent with the view of Han Gaozu, that is, scholars think highly of themselves. Before they have experienced practice, most of their words are empty and boring, useless and only bad."
In those days, Lao Zhu was the founding emperor. With his fierce eyes, he had long seen the virtue of scholars who made half a bottle of water jingle, and the essence of insufficient success and more than failure. Therefore, he simply banned students from discussing politics, while others did not have this taboo.
In the Yongle Dynasty, the ban began to loosen, and the students dared to talk and point out the country.
Xie Jin said with a wry smile, "but you've gone too far. Public opinion is in an uproar!"
"I'm afraid of farts!"
Fang woke up with a rude remark, and then said indifferently: "I was ordered to do things during my trip to Yangzhou, but those students dared to rush in to save the serious criminals and clamored for righteousness and benevolence. At present, I almost wanted to meet their request."
The night gradually dissipated, and a touch of purple appeared on the horizon.
Tian Xiucai was bored while listening. Looking at the purple in the sky, he shook his head and made a few sour poems, and then looked at Xie Jin for praise.
At this time, he had wandered to the far right, and Xie Jin saw Hua Xiaoxiao. As soon as his eyes lit up, he kicked Fang to wake up, motioned him to look over there, and then casually perfunctorily said, "yes, if only he could be lighter."
"Lighter?"
Tian Xiucai pondered over Xie Jin's comments. His pace slowed down and fell behind.
Hua Xiaoxiao was inspecting the preparations for spring ploughing. When she saw Fang wake up, her eyebrows first wrinkled, and then she said, "Mr. Xie, xinghebo, I'm polite."
Xie Jin said with a smile, "good little! I've started to manage my family so early. I'm really virtuous."
Hua Xiaoxiao drooped her eyes and said, "I don't dare to be Mr. Xie's praise. If nothing happens, I'll go first."
"Cough!"
Fang woke up and coughed, "what... Where are the saplings of the academy?"
Hua Xiaoxiao's concealed Chong Fang woke up, rolled his eyes, and then said, "we can transplant it today. Please prepare good hands for Xinghe Bo. Naturally, someone in my family will teach us."
"That's good. There are dozens of people in the college. If it's not enough, call some more people."
Hua Xiaoxiao was stunned and said, "Xinghe Bo, those are Wenqu stars coming to earth. Do you want them to plant trees?"
"There is no Wenqu star!"
Fang Xing feels that the view of the world is really wonderful. Even if we pay more attention to scholars, we can't be called Wenqu star!
"These are guys who have enough to eat and nothing to do. It's settled. We'll start transplanting later."
Fang Xing left happily. Hua Xiaoxiao looked at his back in confusion and felt that this man was different from those scholars.
"What's more?"
Hua Xiaoxiao wrinkled her eyebrows. After thinking about half the pay, she suddenly realized, "it's more uninhibited."
No matter good or bad, scholars are polite and gentle when they are outside.
But Fang Xing is spontaneous and natural without concealment.
"Kill!"
On the playground, the students were practicing assassination under the leadership of their servants.
The younger ones are all wooden sticks and the older ones are all iron sticks. They look quite imposing in one move.
Xie Jin moved his ankle and asked with great interest, "Dehua, can Hu Guang be involved this time?"
Yes! This still hasn't forgotten Hu Guang's indifference.
Fang woke up and shook his head and said, "it's impossible. The letter's credit words are obscure, and it's just the communication between classmates. How can it involve Hu Guang?"
Xie Jin smiled, "that's not necessarily true. Your majesty sometimes does things only by conjecture, so I hope brother Everbright can be safe."
Be careful!
However, Fang Xing believes that such Xie Jin is more real.
How can there be so many moral gentlemen these days? Even if there are, Fang Xing won't have much contact with such people.
It's too fake!
After the practice, it's breakfast time.
Fang Xing also mixed up.
Breakfast is almost the same, but teachers and students don't eat together.
Xie Jin had a small bowl of Chicken Soup for breakfast because his body was still recovering.
After drinking the seasoned chicken soup, Xie Jin saw that Fang Xing had finished a large bowl of mutton noodles. He couldn't help but envy: "youth is good. I could eat like this in those days."
Fang woke up and ate the fried eggs, wiped his mouth and said with a smile, "Mr. Xie, those students can eat."
Since the intensity of morning exercises has increased, those students' appetite is like a bottomless pit. They can eat as much as they want.
When Fang woke up to see Xie Jin's color of memory, he whispered, "Mr. Xie, I'm not the one who won't fight back..."
Xie Jin was stunned and then smiled.
"You moved Lei bin, this is to slap Hu Guangyi in the face. It's up to you to do it first!"
Fang Xing stood up and said, "who makes him unclean!"