When Liu Bo saw Wang Ge's expression, he knew that she had a breakdown. "Don't worry, whether it is Qinghe Village or Nanshan Villa, I will allow me to come here just to record the classics and words found in the tomb, and I will not let me go.

When you get close to the ancient tomb, this is a great opportunity. Any records can be attributed to you."

I see.

The formal schoolchildren of Xie Primary School are not only as simple as "qualification and background"! What she thought of before was still too shallow.

The education system of the Jin Dynasty was divided into official schools, private schools, and family schools. The aristocratic families built their own education, relying on the accumulation of classic books. Any newly discovered ancient books, especially ancient characters that have never appeared before, can definitely be regarded as a fortune!

Wang Ge was out of sight, and the rocks outside the barrier passage were stepped on by climbers and fell into large pieces of dust and mud. Liu Bo blocked them with his body and reminded him: "Be careful."

Continue to move forward and arrive at the Qinghezhuang schoolchildren area. The people who met Liu Bo were obviously older than him. Following up on his tent and sitting in front of the case, Liu Bo said: "The formal schoolchildren from Qinghezhuang came here.

They are all scholars of great learning.”

Wang Ge sincerely admired: "Brother Liu is really a hero, and he is actually a formal student at Qinghezhuang University."

Huan Zhen told her that in the great clan manor, there is a university to study the Five Classics chapters and sentences, and also a primary school to study the philology of characters. For example, in the Wang family and Xie family manor, in addition to clan marriage, they also recruit a few people based on themselves.

A poor student who has passed the knowledge and assessment.

The five classics taught by the university are: "The Book of Songs", "The Book of Documents", "The Book of Rites", "The Book of Changes", and "The Spring and Autumn Annals". After completing his studies, he was recommended by the county magistrates from all over the country to go to the capital to enter the Imperial Academy. The competition was fierce, and not

Lose the craftsman exam.

Liu Bo spread out the two volumes of the simplified script in his hand and explained to Wang Ge: "We are here for at least more than a month. The ancient tomb bamboo slips and seal scripts found on the mountain are copied by a special person, arranged in sequence, and arranged, and it is not important to identify them.

, passed on here. These two volumes were picked up by the Master. I only had a half-day period to copy them, and then handed them over to my fellow disciples for copying." He was serious about the three words "not important".

Wang Ge's body leaned slightly and said in a low voice: "Brother Liu, don't worry, I understand, I will never dare to underestimate it." What the imperial court and aristocratic tribes avoided was the "history" involved in ancient books, either swords and swords, or dark and unknown.

.What is identified and conveyed is the "history" of the words themselves.

These words and ancient books are unattainable family heirlooms for poor farmers, common people, and even small aristocratic families!

Liu Bo: "So I want to cooperate with Wang Jianggong. If you help me make bamboo slips, I will copy a copy for you. How about it?"

Wang Gexiao's eyebrows and eyes were curved: "Yeah! Thank you Brother Liu."

Liu Bo looked at her with a smile. Wang Ge Huan took three breaths before reacting and got up to say goodbye.

In the few tents passed by, there were people who wrote ink; some were grinding ink; some were people who made bamboo slips; some were people who were reluctant to use ink and used a carving knife to engrave words.

Return to Xie's area.

Wang Ge stood in front of Xie Guan's account, and he called on her, and Wang Ge hurriedly sat in. "I have something to ask for."

Xie Ji took out a box of one and a half feet long and opened it. It contained saw, carving knives, chisels, and hemp ropes. "For you."

Wang Ge was overjoyed. She asked for these things. "Huzi, how do you know I want to ask for these utensils?"

"I have never seen Liu Bo before, but I have heard a lot about him. Girl Ge, maybe I know him better than you. He is not the kind of person who meets a neighbor by chance and comes to find you specifically. If you come to find you, you will have something to do.

Please. But when others see you alone with him, they may not be as funny as I think.”

"Tsk? What are you thinking about? Sister, I still need your reminder?" Wang Ge suddenly rubbed his little head and left in his anger.

Xie Ji muttered, "It's only been a few days, I won't call my senior brother anymore, but I'll become my sister."

Wang Ge hurried back to his tent, his face was gone, and his depth and self-reflection were replaced by his deepness and self-reflection. He was only eleven years old, and when he was alone with Liu Bo, he could be misunderstood, which led to Hu Zi's cautious warning of her.

Didn’t Liu Bo, who was even more intelligent and the same age as Huan Zhen? Because she had a fixed mindset in her previous life, she felt that she was still young and would cause rumors if she didn’t think about it. Did Liu Bo not consider it?

Once someone misunderstood, she likes him (will only be misunderstood, she likes him), spread it and eventually loses its reputation and is ridiculed. Can it be Liu Bo? No, only her, Wang Ge!

Who will believe her explanation then?

The more Wang Ge thought about it, the more he became more depressed, the more he was holding his breath, and he pounded the desk table heavily. Put down the box and returned to the front of the thank-you account.

"Did you figure it out? Sit." The little guy was drinking warm water in a bamboo pot, sure she would come back again. He was not anxious and said with a frown as if he was a little boss.

People come and go outside the tent, and as long as they don’t get close, they can’t hear the whispers of the two people in the tent.

Xie Ju: "Liu Bo has talent, and some people even compared him to Yuan Yanshu of Chen County Yuan! Liu Bo's ancestors, the Taichang, was originally the magistrate of Piling County. He was the magistrate of the Pure Land County. He was the magistrate of the Qing Dynasty and Ming Dianyi.

He was transferred to the Imperial Academy as a doctor of "Spring and Autumn" and Liu Bo studied at Qinghezhuang University. He was not allowed to be admitted, nor did he need to take the exam. He was appreciated by the prefect of the county and recommended him to join!"

Wang Ge: "It's the same as when I entered Xie's Primary School. This is the only thing."

"Sister Ge, I am friends with you. Others will not make any rumors because I am young, but he..."

"I know. I came here to tell you that I have no intention! I only have the craftsman's way in my heart. The only thing I talked to him just now is trading! I made bamboo slips and he helped me copy the classics. From today, I will not

I will be alone with him again, and after making bamboo slips, I will ask the maid to give it to him."

"That's exactly what it means."

If it weren't for the precious ink, if it wasn't for the time-consuming engraving and copying, if it weren't for her to practice craftsmanship, Wang Ge would have wished to interrupt his transaction with Liu Bo.

Xie Zhi said: "The Master asked me to tell you that this trip was because of the discovery of two ancient tombs in the mountains. The most worth verification is the Yin Ruins tomb below. You may find new texts. We will stay here for at least more than a month.

At that time, we will resume lectures tomorrow, but we will only teach for half a day. In the afternoon, we will copy the bamboo slips and book goblets that were passed down from the mountain."

"There is a book goblet?" Wang Ge was inspired. One of the craftsmen's exams was the book goblet.

"Yes, it is said that the book goblets with six and eight sides have been dug out. As long as they are delivered, they must be passed by my hands and will be kept for you first."

She smiled and said, "Xie Huzi." Suddenly, she remembered what she had just missed and asked in surprise: "Who is Liu Bo compared to Chen County?"

"Uncle Yuan Yan! Unfortunately, he likes to travel and has been traveling all year round, otherwise I will visit and make friends." Xie Kai's eyes showed admiration, which was even more brilliant when he saw Liu Bo just now.

Wang Ge returned to his own tent like a dream. Uncle Yuan Yan... Could it be the Uncle Yuan Yan who saved his second uncle, right? Oh my God!

Reed Pavilion.

Tiefeng was helping Huan Zhen repair his temples and shave his stubble.

"Wait!" Huan Zhen waited for Tiefeng to put away the stone knife. He quickly and accurately pinched the lice in a position on the back of his head, crushing the lice into mud. Then he asked Uncle Yuan Yan, who was cooking by the fire next to the stove: "Do you have lice?

”

Uncle Yuan Yan's body tense up.

Huan Zhen knew that Uncle Yuan Yan’s only shortcomings were that he was afraid of that kind of dense things. “Lice will give birth to many small ones, and there will be a lot of them in his life.”

Uncle Yuan Yan pulled out a burning fire stick and threw it at Huan Zhen. The latter left his head, avoided it, and said, "I'll ask you to send Hutou to Qinghe in August..."

Bang, bang!

Two fire sticks flew over in almost no order. One hit Tie Lei, who was smirking, almost hitting his mouth, while the other one was still avoided by Huan Zhen.

But Tiefeng sighed helplessly and remained motionless.
Chapter completed!