Chapter 594 Negative Emotions Coming to Song Xiaochun+1
There is a large locust tree at the entrance of the village, with lush branches. Villagers returning from work during the day will rest here.
At this moment, there were many children gathered under the big locust tree.
These children have focused eyes and sometimes frown, as if they are thinking about something.
"What are these kids looking at?"
The elegant man paid attention to the situation over there and couldn't help but wonder.
"Oh, they're playing chess!"
Song Leizi raised his eyes and looked over.
Playing chess?
The elegant man suddenly became interested.
He had been to many villages before, but this was the first time he saw such a bookish village.
A certain guess in my mind has become a little more certain.
Soon, Song Lezi took them outside the private school.
At this moment, the door of the private school is closed.
There were many shirtless men busy working next to the private school, but when the carriage arrived, they just took a look and continued working.
"Here we are, here is the Extraordinary Academy!"
The elegant man just wanted to say thank you to Song Lezi.
But when he raised his head and glanced at the plaque on the door of the private school, his heart suddenly trembled.
"Good words!"
He has seen the calligraphy of countless calligraphers, but those calligraphy are not as broad-minded and transcendent as the two words on the plaque. There is even a faint magic in these two words that makes people unable to help but be attracted by them.
That's right.
That's the feeling.
The elegant man's eyes suddenly revealed a look of ecstasy.
Rumor has it that the more advanced a Confucian cultivator is, the more the words he writes can make readers feel the awe-inspiring righteousness.
Back then, he was lucky enough to see calligraphy written by a Confucian monk when he was in the capital. The calligraphy gave him the same feeling as he did now.
It's just that at that time, the calligraphy written by the Confucian monk was not as strong as it is now.
In other words, the cultivation level of this gentleman from the Extraordinary Academy is higher than that of the Confucianism cultivator!
If he remembered correctly, the Confucianism cultivator in the capital was a bachelor, which did not mean that the gentleman from the Extraordinary Academy was most likely to be a bachelor or above.
"Of course, this word was written by the head of our village!"
Song Laizi was a little proud. Although he didn't know any calligraphy, he would feel relaxed and happy every time he saw the calligraphy written by the village chief.
"This word turned out to be written by your village chief. I just thought it was written by the gentleman from Bufan Academy!"
The elegant man suppressed his excitement. In his opinion, there was a Confucian cultivator in this village. No matter who it was, he wanted to pay him a visit.
"That's right, the head of our Nouo Village is a gentleman from Bufan Academy!" Song Laizi replied.
"I see!"
The elegant man suddenly realized that the burly man next to him was about to step forward and knock on the door.
"Zhang Long, let me come!"
The elegant man was already convinced that the gentleman from the Extraordinary Academy must be a Confucian cultivator with a bachelor's degree or above, so he naturally wanted to visit him sincerely.
"You don't need to knock. The academy has a holiday today. When we first entered the village, you saw that those children are students from the academy!" Song Lezi stopped him.
The elegant man's hand paused as he knocked on the door.
The burly man lost his temper, "The academy is on holiday, why did you bring us here?"
"I don't like hearing what you are saying. I asked you if you are going to Bufan Academy? If you say yes, then I will take you to find the way.
When the academy is expanded, you can bring your children here to take exams!" Song Lezi said matter-of-factly.
"You know we are..."
Seeing that he was so neglected, the burly man was not convinced. He was about to declare his family status, but was stopped by the elegant man on the side.
"Zhang Long, shut up!!"
The elegant man's face was expressionless, he raised his hands to Song Laizi and said with a smile: "This strong man, we are here to visit the gentleman from Bufan Academy. I wonder if you can recommend him?"
"You didn't tell us early if you wanted to see our village chief, so come with me!"
Song Leizi waved his hand and walked forward first.
Zhang Long asked the elegant man to get on the carriage.
The elegant man shook his head, "We'll just walk over and do it!"
"Sir, even if the gentleman from the Extraordinary Academy teaches a few talented people and a few children, he won't be so polite to him, right?"
Zhang Long didn't understand very much.
"Of course most people wouldn't!" the elegant man said with a smile.
Ordinary people don’t?
Could it be...
Zhang Long thought of something and his face changed slightly.
"As long as you understand in your heart, don't spread this matter randomly. When you get to the place, remember to be careful in your words and deeds!!"
The elegant man still trusted Zhang Long, so he still reminded Zhang Long.
"Sir, I understand!"
Zhang Long's heart was trembling.
He knows what Confucianism represents.
It is said that Confucianism cultivators control the power of heaven and earth, their poems can kill enemies, their words can destroy armies, and they can regulate the world.
How could he not be shocked?
He never expected that he would be able to meet a Confucian cultivator in his lifetime.
…
Under the peach tree.
Bu Fan was holding a book in his hand, Xiao Luren was drying medicinal materials aside, and Huo Qilin was cleaning the yard with a broom, humming an unknown ditty.
[Fang Cheng has a good impression of you, and the current favorability value is 80]
[Zhang Long has a good impression of you, and the current favorability value is 80]
Bu Fan was stunned.
Who are these two people?
Why did I suddenly have a crush on him?
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[Fang Cheng: Magistrate of Luoyang County, I admire you because I saw the plaque you wrote]
[Zhang Long: Luoyang County police officer, because he learned your identity from your friend Fang Chengkou, he has a high regard for you]
Magistrate of Luoyang County? Catcher?
Plaque?
Could it be the plaque on the private school?
Unexpectedly, Tiedan and the others provoked the scholar and even the magistrate of Luoyang County.
Bu Fan was sighing with emotion when suddenly a voice came.
"Village chief, I brought two people to see you!"
…
Fang Cheng and Zhang Long followed Song Leizi to an extremely remote small courtyard.
Song Leizi walked into the courtyard unceremoniously.
Fang Cheng did not follow, but stood in front of the courtyard gate.
And Zhang Long stood behind Fang Cheng.
This small yard is not big, and there is also a large peach tree that has been planted in the yard. The big peach tree is lush and green. There are three people and a little white donkey inside.
Fang Cheng immediately noticed the young man in white clothes in the yard.
The young man in white is holding a simple yellow book in his hand, with a lazy expression. Although he is lying there quietly, he gives people an otherworldly feeling.
"Jin Ping Mei!"
Fang Cheng had excellent eyesight and frowned when he saw three words written on the cover of a pornographic book.
He has not heard of this book.
But a book that can be read by a Confucian cultivator must be extraordinary.
…
When Bu Fan saw these two people, he knew their identities without guessing.
The elegant man should be Fang Cheng, the magistrate of Luoyang County, and the burly man is Zhang Long, the policeman of Luoyang County.
I wonder if Fang Cheng also has an agent named Zhao Hu.
"Junior Fangcheng, I have met Mr."
Fang Cheng's tone was extremely respectful, and he bowed his hands in salute.
"Zhang Long meets you sir!"
Zhang Long also hurriedly clasped his fists respectfully.
"You're welcome, you're welcome!"
Bu Fan felt that these two people were too respectful to him.
However, I think this is secular. Ordinary people have always respected scholars, and scholars respect and worship knowledgeable people.
"You two, please come in!"
Bu Fan welcomed the two of them into the house, while Huo Qilin and Xiao Luren were serving tea and water with eyes.