Suddenly, a large piece of ancient seal writing appeared on the smooth page. Each line recorded in detail the good deeds Feng Bingwen had done. Feng Bingwen, who was already familiar with it, skipped the events at the bottom and looked at the top line.
Block evil spirits, perform good deeds, Wu!
"..."
Feng Bingwen was silent. Since he was born, he has been a model child in the village. He is the type of child from other families. He will do whatever the adults say as long as it is reasonable. He basically does not make trouble or bother.
The two elderly people at home told him not to run to the back of the village, and he kept remembering it. However, the little kids who played with him that day really got too carried away, and ran straight to the back of the village without any scruples. He
I was afraid that those guys would cause some trouble, so I followed them.
As a result, those guys had nothing to do with him, but he was unlucky. He lay in bed all day and night, had nightmares, and felt extremely uncomfortable.
I was reading the records in the heavenly book. My dear, wasn't he the one who blocked the evil for those little brats?
only
"What's the use of this?"
Turning another page forward, Feng Bingwen felt helpless as he looked at the good deeds he had worked so hard to accumulate since he was born. He was very manic at first, but now he has relaxed his mind.
This volume of heavenly book has always existed since he was born in this world. He accidentally discovered it when he closed his eyes and took a breath. At first, he was very excited and thought it was a golden finger.
As a result, he searched for seven years and found no use. Oh, when he did some good deeds intentionally or unintentionally, this book would record it for him and add a little bit of poor good deeds.
Then there was nothing more. This volume of heavenly book seemed to be just a simple record. The increased good deeds did not bring him any benefits. He was still an ordinary naughty boy. What was a little special was that he had a lifetime of wisdom.
"It would be nice to live a stable life for the rest of my life!"
Feng Bingwen could only give full play to Ah Q's spirit and comfort himself in this way.
"sleep!"
After taking another look at the pitiful good deeds, Feng Bingwen calmed down his mind, no longer had any messy thoughts, and soon fell asleep, breathing evenly.
oh--
Accompanied by a penetrating rooster's crow, the sun rose in the east. The sunlight filtered through the window and fell onto the bed, shining on a thin child with clear eyes.
"Hmm~"
Feng Bingwen sat up from the bed, stretched out comfortably, and then dressed obediently.
When he could still remember, his old man tried to teach him to recite poetry. But Feng Bingwen knew how much he weighed, so he pretended to be mediocre. He didn't want to be known as a child prodigy.
If he didn't have some real materials, he would definitely be exposed when he took the imperial examination, so he might as well study honestly and take one step at a time. He didn't want to be a Jinshi or anything like that. His current goal was to be a scholar.
Of course, it would be good to go a step further and become a civil servant. Then you can also gain connections, become an official, and become a civil servant. In this way, you can live a quite nourishing life.
And because he was pretending to be stupid, his old man did not expect to train his grandson to become a child prodigy. He just planned to wait until he was older and take him to a county school for further study.
Nowadays, Feng Bingwen is free, and children of this age do not need to go to the fields to help.
When they grow up a few years, the little ones who play with him, some of whom have relatively rich families, will be sent to county middle schools, while others will go to the fields with adults to learn how to farm.
"Brother Wenzi!"
Noisy sounds came from around him. Feng Bingwen, who was staring at the sky, looked around him. A big painted face came to him with a smile, and proudly showed him the trophy in his hand.
"Er Gou, you made yourself so dirty again. Your mother will definitely beat you when you get home!"
If Feng Bingwen remembered correctly, this guy was still clean when he went out with him in the morning. In less than half an hour, this guy was covered in ashes.
"Hey, it's okay, Brother Wenzi, look at the sparrow I caught, isn't it beautiful?"
When he heard that he was going to be beaten when he went home, the little guy like a mud monkey shrank his head subconsciously, but when he saw the embarrassing state covered in mud, he didn't care anymore. Anyway, he was ready to go home, so he might as well play now
Have to be happy.
“It’s really beautiful!”
Feng Bingwen looked at the sparrow held in the hands of this little monkey-like friend. The size was not much different from ordinary sparrows, but the tail feathers of this little sparrow were gorgeous deep purple, shining magnificently under the sunlight.
of purple light.
Chi Chi!
The sparrow held in the naughty boy's hand trembled slightly and screamed in panic, looking extremely frightened.
"Brother Wenzi, do you want it? If you want it, I'll give it to you!"
The naughty boy said with a smile, and moved his hand forward quite generously, but there was a bit of reluctance in his eyes.
"You guys, I usually ask you to release toads, but you have to talk to me before I agree. Today, your consciousness is so high? Tell me, if you have anything to ask me for."
Feng Bingwen looked at the naughty boy with a smile. At such an age, even if he had intentions, he couldn't hide it.
"Brother Wenzi."
The naughty boy squirmed, as if he was embarrassed, but when he thought of something, he still spoke.
"My father wants me to go to the county school to study and learn to read."
"What a good thing!"
Feng Bingwen nodded and praised. In this era, even if you don't get the honors, as long as you can read and write, you can still find a good job. If you are smarter, you might be able to work as a low-ranking clerk in the yamen.
dawdle.
"But, my mother said we didn't have enough money, so my father asked me to ask you if you could ask your grandfather to talk to the academy about converting food into tuition fees?"
"That's it!"
Feng Bingwen pondered for a moment, then nodded slowly under the nervous gaze of the naughty boy,
"Okay, I'll go home and ask grandpa if he can think of a compromise way for you to go to school."
"Thank you, Brother Wenzi, I gave this bird to you."
With that said, the naughty boy gave Feng Bingwen the purple-tailed sparrow in his hand without waiting for a reply, and ran off to show off to other little guys with a happy face.
"This kid..."
Seeing the innocent and romantic look of the clay monkey, Feng Bingwen couldn't help laughing, but soon, the chirping of birds brought his attention back to his hands, and he looked at the unusual monkey in his hands.
sparrow.
Well, except for the beautiful feathers on the tail, Feng Bingwen didn't see anything special. It was just that the bird's eyes were carved out of two black crystals, so moist they seemed to drip water.
"Let's go, don't let anyone catch you again, not everyone is as kind-hearted as me!"
The child released his palm, and the purple-tailed sparrow fluttered its wings and flew into the sky. It circled in the sky, seemed to take a serious look at Feng Bingwen, and then flapped its wings and flew away.