Transmigrating To The Ming Dynastys Imperial Examination - Chapter 252

Wang Shouren was going home to study. Cui Xie thought that he would not be able to see him for half a year, but he didn’t want to show up in the Hanlin Academy with his father before long.

Wang Zhuangyuan led his son to introduce him to his superiors and colleagues, and said with a heart full of pity: “The little dog will go to Chunwei next year. I’m afraid he will learn some martial arts and warfare at home, so I have to bring the bureau and watch him personally. .”

Wang Shouren is handsome and literary in his youth, which is quite popular among adults. The two bachelors of the Hanlin Academy have now moved to the Cabinet University Fellows, and Wu Kuan, a bachelor who is in charge of the academy, asked him to stay and review in the residence where the Hanlin scholars studied.

In his capacity, he couldn’t be classmates with Shujishi, so he was not taught by a serious gentleman, and he usually reads in the dormitory by himself. Occasionally, if an official would like to give pointers, he would come and give him a few words.

Cui Xie never dared to tell him anything, for fear that he might have missed his creation of Xinxue. Instead, he borrowed a few books from the Central Secret Library according to his request. They were all of the Kaoting School – that is, Zhu Xi and his disciples. Written book.

Wang Shouren went to the Imperial Academy to observe the Kaoting School’s writings. After a thousand sails, he returned to “Quotations from Zhu Zi”.

He studied the “Tao of Gezhi” in Yuyao from Lou Liang, but he has not been able to figure out any truth from what he saw, so he thought his method of studying things was wrong. This time I saw someone in the quotations asking “Where does the art of learning come first?” Zhu Zi answered: “There is no one thing that can be mastered, and the identity is not one end. Although Yan Zi has not yet reached this point. But today there is one pattern in Japan, another pattern in tomorrow, and there are many accumulated habits, and then there is a breakthrough.’”

Before he had read it here in general terms, he didn’t study this sentence carefully, and now he read it again, which touched his mind.

In the “University Chapters” there is “As for the duration of exertion, and once it is penetrated, the appearance of all things is inexhaustible, and the whole of my heart is fully understood. This is the material style, this is the knowledge. and also.”

It can be seen that when Zhu Zi talks about studying things, he wants people to know one thing, one thing, and one knowledge. As long as you work hard to study things, you will eventually be the same. Exhausting all the things in the world will naturally also be able to exhaust the principles of the world and penetrate the way of the saint.

He pondered this sentence for a long time, and then moved his mind, threw down the book and ran into a small bamboo forest behind the official office.

Bamboo has a guilty conscience, a knotty, and a gentleman’s style. Since every plant and tree contains the most reasonableness, wouldn’t it be possible to be a gentleman in a different way?

Wang Shouren sat in the bamboo forest for seven days. His father Wang Zhuangyuan was so worried that he was about to lose his hair. He sat in the duty room and complained to his colleagues that his son was not obedient since he was a child, and he was so terrible that he couldn’t pull the nine cows back.

In the university, it was written “Achieving knowledge is in the investigation of things”, but there is no such thing as a bamboo lattice!

Such a big person has married a wife and has been selected in the exam, so why can’t he be more stable!

He could not persuade his son himself, so he wanted to ask his colleagues to help persuade the children. Senior Li Xueshi smiled casually: “Dont be afraid, the harmony is gone. He is close to Bo’an and is good at teaching others. He will definitely be able to Persuade him to change his mind!”

The elders think very well, but unfortunately they are far from reality.

Wang Shouren is concentrating on bamboo in the bamboo forest, and Cui Xie is holding a drawing board and a pencil outside the bamboo forest, drawing and sketching quickly. At the beginning, I was afraid that someone would see it and slyly painted. Later, there were fewer people coming to see him. Wang Shouren became addicted to the way of heaven and man. No matter what he was doing, he just drew the sketch.

360 degrees! Great close-up! Morin Gezhu panoramic full-color photo album!

After Wang Shengren established Xinxue, he published this photo with his real name, so as to enrich the content of Shouren Gezhu for future middle school students!

After seven days with bamboo, Wang Shouren fell ill due to wind and cold, and finally realized that there is a difference between a saint and ordinary people, and that he has no reason for bamboo.

Wang Zhuangyuan scolded his son vigorously, and at the same time pampered him for his illness, seeking medical advice for medicine, was very busy. Li Dongyang also called his disciple over and scorned: “You are his elder brother, and you have to take care of him a little bit. Why don’t you know how to get him back to the house if you are okay?

Mr. Li knew that he didn’t take it seriously while holding two young men casually, and Wang Shouren had only a total of over a hundred catties, so why couldn’t he pull it back? !

Cui Xie sighed deeply: “There he comprehend the way of heaven and man, it is necessary for these seven days to be able to tell the truth of the saint. How can I stop him? Teacher rest assured, his illness is not serious, and his body is strong. I’ll just give him some medicine later.”

He went to the hospital and took some medicines for the treatment of wind and cold and delivered them to Wang Shouren’s house. After leaving the house, he caught his second brother Shoujian and came over, pressing his throat like a spy joint and asked, “What did your brother realize?”

Wang Shoujian is an honest child who asks and answers: “Why don’t you ask your elder brother directly? My elder’s illness has reduced a lot of thoughts. He said that he is a sage, and he cant know anything about it. Its too much for the truth.”

If you dont learn Zhuzi, you have to learn from your own mind, right?

Cui Xie actually had the joy of “My family has a child to grow up”, he couldn’t help but smile, patted Shouqian’s shoulder and said, “Your eldest brother has become a Juren, and you must grow in the future. Bring your brothers to study well and live up to your family’s lintel.”

After that, he fluttered away, leaving brother Wang Shoujian with an unpredictable back.

Wang Shouren has suffered from the loss of knowledge, and honestly studied behind closed doors, preparing for the next year’s meeting, while Cui Xie passionately perfected his “Shouren Gezhu” photo album at home. When Xie Ying came to the garden to look for him in the middle of the night, he saw that he was still picking up the lamp and painting at night, conscientiously applying highlights to Wang Shouren’s pupils.

Even the bamboo in the background is high-glossed, and the phantom of the bamboo leaves and green poles in the close-up scene is exquisite and detailed.

Xie Ying has never owned such a collection of paintings.

He walked by Cui Xie without speaking, bowed his head and blew out the candle on the table. In this cold weather, the windows were closed tightly, and there were grass curtains outside, and nothing was seen when the candle was blown.

Xie Ying pulled him up from the painting table, rubbed his ears and asked in a low voice, “How do you remember painting a portrait of Wang Juzi? When you first met with Wang Qianhu in Qian’an, you later taught two disciples. They are all like relatives of flesh and blood, and I have never seen you paint them.”

His words were slightly vinegar. Cui Xie rubbed his nose, smiled secretly, and pulled him down in the dark, and also whispered: “I didnt tell you before, we will be together in the future. I want to tell you about me, the future…”

Wang Boan will be the next thing?

Xie Ying chuckled lightly, squeezed into the official chair and asked him: “Didn’t the future things be drawn as pictures and shown to me? Let’s see them together. You pull the pictures around and turn them so fast, Turns as if we can see that we two are slowly growing old together. Is there anyone else in there? Why didn’t I see it?”

There is no one else in their lives, there is in history.

Cui Xie embraced Xie Ying, lest he touched the drawing paper, and tried to tell him a little about the history he knew: “What I said is a future, not just for the two of us-Shourenxian will be If you want to be a famous person, I took advantage of his youth to draw two more, and when he became famous, I would publish it and pass it on to future generations.”

Listening to his slightly childish remarks, Xie Ying couldn’t help but chuckle. She didn’t care whether he painted Wang Shouren or Wang Xiangzhen. She smiled and said, “I also know what’s going on. I know that Cui Xiexian will be famous in the future People, why don’t you leave more pictures for yourself?”

Cui Xie shook his head, and said helplessly: “I am not…I am different from them. I just know that virtuous brother Shouren, my teacher Li Xueshi, Xie Xueshi, and Yang Shi said that they will be famous and famous in the future. I am just under the age…”

He touched Xie Ying’s face, in the boundless darkness, because he couldn’t see his expression, he summoned a little courage: “I’m just an ordinary student in the ages. I died by accident and came back from death to Chenghua. , I met you, brother Xie, and met those ancient ministers…”

He knew that if he said these words, he might be regarded as a wandering ghost by Xie Ying, and even be disgusted by him, but he still wanted to say it. Over the years, he has been concealing his identity, trying to pretend to be the original population of Ming Dynasty. After more than ten years walking on thin ice, his heart is very tired. And the longer he spends here, the more faint the memory of his previous life. If it is true that in a few decades, when he retires, he still wants to explain his origin to Xie Ying, how many more can he remember? What happened in the first century?

Moreover, if Xie Ying thought he was a ghost, and wanted to be separated from him, she would go in for the rest of her life. At least it’s not too late…

He wanted to stop every word he said, wanting to swallow what he had said, but his lips and tongue kept moving in the dark, telling Xie Ying about his lackluster past and stressful life.

His hands, forehead, and hair were soaked in cold sweat, and his heart beat extremely fast, waiting for Xie Ying’s reply.

After a long suffocating silence, he heard Xie Ying ask: “After you resurrected on this Cui Xie, you were severely wounded, injured and almost dying. After you met me, the medical officer sent by me was cured. of?”

Cui Xie nodded, realizing that he could not see, and then replied aloud, “Yes.”

His voice was also a bit dry, and he swallowed involuntarily when he spoke.

Xie Ying asked again: “So you have nothing to do with Ling and Cui Que’s family. It is only out of moral conscience that you are filial to the elderly and raise your younger brothers? When it comes to kindness, I am your first dear person. ?”

Cui Xie didn’t know whether he praised himself or what he meant, and gave a soft “um”.

Xie Ying laughed suddenly, and said with a vaguely ferocious meaning: “Fortunately, you only told me this today, not when I was interested in you.”

If you said it earlier, you must have scared people away, right? Since Xie Ying used this “fortunately”, did it mean that he could only value him regardless of his origin?

Cui Xie sighed for a long time, only then did he feel cold and clammy on his body. I just yelled “Brother Xie” and wanted to explain a few more words. Suddenly the waist sank and was kissed by Xie Ying, almost rubbing into his arms.

Xie Ying still remembered that the masterpiece “Shouren Gezhu” was placed on the table, and instead of pushing Cui Xie up directly, he picked him up with his legs and threw it on the bed next to the Luohan, pressing his On the shoulder, suppressed the tumbling emotions and said: “Fortunately you didn’t tell me your life experience until today, otherwise I will not be able to take you home and raise you, so that you will not see these people again!”

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