Chapter 90 Tiger

At the same time, the capital, the Imperial Academy.

Inside a school house.

Although Xie Youyu of Taichang was a little younger than Zhang Jiying, the two had a close relationship with each other. Xie Taichang was busy pursuing the classics. When he was tired, he raised his eyes and saw the old friend on the opposite side smiling with big folds on his face, so he asked, "What did you make Ji Ying laugh like a flower? Hahaha..."

Zhang Jiying: "I just made my free time to read a student's letter to me. Haha, it's very interesting. The whole article is all over, alas, it's all in circles!" He pretended to be angry and picked up the first four pages of paper he had read and handed it over.

Xie Taichang happened to want to relax, so he took it, and said a few times in his mouth, deliberately following the other party's words: "There are only insects left except for the circle, and all the words are written in a twist. Ji Ying, the disciple, is so disappointing."

Zhang Jiying frowned and looked at the fifth piece of paper. Wang Qing had already described all the trivial matters in life. He knew that the next one should be written by Wang Ge. But the content...

"Youyu, come and see."

Xie Taichang rarely saw the other party so serious. He stood up and after a few times, he hissed and looked at each other with his old friend. "Ji Ying, actually... if you don't like this disciple, change with my nephew, you teach me nephew, and I teach this son, haha, how about it?"

Taoyi County.

Nanshan Feiliu Peak.

Wang Ge Surong bowed to the five-year-old child in front of him, without talking nonsense. Although the other party was wearing a cold-clad Ge Bu clothes, there were leather boots on his feet. Even though there was a hole in the toe of one boot, it was also leather boots! Ordinary people could not afford to wear it.

Jingnian and Gu Feng bowed to the child without saying a word, neither explaining the child's origin to Wang Ge nor telling the child Wang Ge's identity.

The child first responded with a serious gift, then smiled and asked, "My name is Huzi, what is the name of a girl?"

"King Ge. The guarosa of the vine."

"Miss Wang is the first to come. Let's go, I'll take you to the temple. I'll study philology in Nanshan Villa. Including you, I have eleven formal school children. The rest are attending school children. Follow me closely." He took his hand and walked very slowly.

When Wang Ge saw Jing Nu, Gu Feng didn't stop him and followed Hu Zi.

The child continued: "There is a big difference between formal and auditors. We will be included in the Nanshan Guanshu school. In the future, we can report this origin. If the student is not a member of the school, we must not boast about studying philology at Xie's primary school, and we must not pretend to be Mr. Guo, a disciple of Master Zuo."

"So that's it, Senior Brother Xie told me."

"Hehe, you are very sensible." He stretched out his wide sleeve with his little hand, bent his palm, and signaled Wang Ge to get closer, then held two pieces of jerky in his other hand and asked in a low voice: "Can you eat?"

"Ah!" Jingnv saw it, screamed in surprise, and hurriedly covered her mouth, but the fear on her face could not be covered.

Gu Feng shook his head invisible.

A piece of jerky made the two children react like this? Wang Ge couldn't help but think about it when he looked at the jerky again.

Hu Zi's sadness flashed by. He picked up a piece and chewed it. Just as he was about to hold another piece, Wang Ge smiled and stretched out his hand: "Thank you, Senior Brother."

The child immediately gave her the jerky meat happily. She imitated the other person, tearing a little bit, and chewing it while thinking: It seems to be... the taste of beef?

However, I haven't eaten any meat for many years, and Wang Ge is not sure.

In the Jin Dynasty, killing cattle was a serious crime. Even wealthy families could only eat cattle that died unexpectedly. They must report to the government for registration before slaughtering.

So this must not be the reason why Jingnv and Gu Feng were afraid. If the child dared to eat beef, he would not be able to trace the source of the slaughtered cattle and would have been reported long ago. As for similar meat, Wang Ge was not so stupid that he was thinking about it.

Eating jerky meat, I went down the curved corridor, walked out of a courtyard wall along the stone path, and entered the bamboo forest. The path they walked should be the main road in the forest, with a width of about two steps, and there were sewer stone canals on both sides. However, this path should have existed first and later built stone canals. Because the road surface was hiked all year round, and countless footprints were seen on the solid soil that was stepped on.

The way to study!

These words popped up in Wang Ge's mind.

On the left, the stream in the distance gradually tilted and approached, and the sound of water was crisp, like a pounding music. Wild birds flew happily over the heads of several people and fell beside the stream to comb their feathers.

Qinquan Water Pavilion gradually appeared in Wang Ge's sight, gradually enlarging, real, more poetic, picturesque and elegant than she imagined!

Everyone turned left along the earth path, and the stream in the forest became wider. At the widest point, a short wooden bridge with mortise and tenon structure was built. On the cross-section of the bridge, the building was transparent with scenery on all sides. The roof was a hanging mountain style in the house, with thick thatch, and the hanging grass edges were uneven.

Wang Gezheng looked up and saw a thatch falling straight into the stream and being sent far away by the water. A deerbian happened to float across the water, stood on the thatch and rushed into the sky.

"So beautiful." She murmured in her heart.

Hu Zi sucked his nose and said, "Do you think the scenery is beautiful? Classes start in two days, so you won't feel beautiful."

Yes, the wind is blowing around this pavilion. If you sit for a long time, who will still enjoy the scenery? Wang Geshen nodded with approval.

"Let's go and see Feiliu Peak. There are natural puddles on the peak. The water that comes out goes down the cliff and forms Feiliu Waterfall. It's even more beautiful than here..." It's even colder. He sniffed again, and the sleeves he was holding were shaking slightly.

The bamboo path is heading north and you can hear the movement of the waterfall.

When you walk to the north wall of the temple, this wall is the outermost fence, and a courtyard gate is opened. After the courtyard gate, there are two roads, one earth road is westward and one gravel road is eastward. It is still Hu Zi's current guide and walk the gravel road. Wang Ge is behind him, and Jingnv and Gu Feng are silently following him.

The sound of the waterfall became more and more deafening. After less than a quarter of an hour, the four of them had to speak loudly. In the distance, the mountains hanging between the green and yellow were hung in the distance. The waterfall was divided into five pieces by several steep rocks protruding in the middle. It was very strange. When it fell to the deep pool below, it was combined. It looked like a string from a distance!

Hu Zi waved at Wang Ge, and looked back at Jingnv, Gu Feng immediately lowered his head and retreated.

Wang Ge followed him and Hu Zi said, "Do you think it's like a string?"

"picture."

"It's fake. There were only two steep rocks, which divided the waterfall into three pieces, which looked like a rake from a distance. The Xie family had a talented person, so they came up with an idea to block the waterfall with huge rocks upstream, change the waterfall, free up the cliff below, wedge countless iron sticks, paste them with stones, pretend to be natural steep stones. The three-tooth rake was changed to five-piano strings."

Wang Ge pretended to look at the steep rocks seriously, but he was actually very nervous. It was not because Hu Zi knew the secret of the waterfall, or maybe the Xie family didn't care about the secret of a scenery at all. What she was nervous was that every time the child looked back at her eyes, he could see what she was thinking.

She wants to study her studies with such premature children, alas, the pressure is quite high.

At this time, more than a dozen people wearing brown clothes passed by, including men and women, and were not as dressed as Jingnv and Gu Feng, but did not salute Hu Zi and Wang Ge.

Hu Zi sniffed his nose more and more frequently, and explained to Wang Ge: "They are craftsmen and tenants from the Xie family, and they are not slaves. They should go to the fermentation pond. The bamboo materials that have been fermented for a hundred days can be pounded and beaten to make paper pulp. There are carpenters, paper craftsmen, and craftsmen near Feiliu Peak. It is too cold, so I will take you to see them later."

While leading the way, the child said, "I heard that a first-class craftsman is about to arrive in the Essay School..."

Wang Ge was about to say that she was. Hu Zi had already looked back and smiled: "I didn't expect that I would meet her first today."

OK. Wang Ge understands that he must never compare his IQ with premature children in the future.

Disciple, disciple: Those who receive their own jobs are disciples; those who teach them in turn are disciples. Professor Wang Qingyou Huanzhen belongs to Zhang Jiying's disciples.

Academic records: It is different from the current ones. In ancient times, academic records were registered lists to distinguish between formal disciples, scattered students, auditors, etc.

pounding pounding (chōng duì): a utensil for pounding objects.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!