"Brother Ping!" Xu Wen said in surprise, asking his servant to open the door while helping Chen Hongyu brush off the snowflakes on his body.
"Why are you here?" Although Xu Wen asked, he already knew what he was here for.
"The student has some academic doubts and has come to ask the Master for advice.
It’s just that I didn’t expect the weather to be so bad.” Chen Hongyu said with a wry smile.
"You!" Xu Wen shook his head, "If the weather is so bad, you should go home as soon as possible. Although your studies are important, it is not less than these few hours."
“Students understand!”
"Forget it, don't go back today, stay in my house for the night.
Also, now that we are in private, don’t call me master, call me uncle!”
"Yes, uncle!"
Soon, the courtyard door opened, and Xu Wen pulled Chen Hongyu inside.
The charcoal fire burned brightly in the brazier, and Chen Hongyu finally felt waves of warmth.
"Sneeze!" Chen Hongyu sneezed.
Seeing this, Xu Wen frowned slightly and said: "Look, you should go back as soon as possible when it snows heavily, but now you are caught in the wind and cold. Fortunately, you met me today.
Otherwise, now is the day to take a break from school, and I won’t be able to find out for a while, I’m afraid I will suffer a lot.”
After saying that, he immediately called his servant to bring him pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
"Brother Ping, with your current qualifications, you can be expected to be a talented person, and you may not even be able to obtain the honor of being a civil servant."
My uncle will let you experience the power of our scholars today."
Chen Hongyu looked towards Xu Wen and saw that Xu Wen's aura suddenly changed as soon as he picked up the brush.
"Today, I will write a typhoid patch to remove the lesions on your body."
As he spoke, Chen Hongyu saw a unique aura coming out of Xu Wen's body and flowing on the tip of his pen.
“After a scholar obtains fame, the limitations of heaven and earth are opened and he can cultivate his talents.
The way of talent is based on Confucianism. Today, I will write a typhoid fever post to help you get rid of the cold in your body."
As he spoke, his pen moved swiftly, and just for a moment, the book table suddenly shook, as if there was a brilliance blooming.
"Huh!" Xu Wen breathed out and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Old!" He shook his head and handed the typhoid fever patch written on the table to Chen Hongyu.
Although it was just a copybook, Chen Hongyu could still feel that there seemed to be bursts of fiery meaning flowing from it.
"Boom!" A breath flowed out of the copybook and entered his body.
Suddenly, waves of warmth began to flow through his body.
Chen Hongyu only felt waves of heat flowing through his limbs.
In just a moment, Chen Hongyu felt relaxed and even a little warm. He quickly took off the winter clothes that Xu Song had put on her earlier.
"The way of talent is really powerful! If this typhoid patch is placed in the immortal way, it may be a talisman used to get rid of typhoid fever.
The path of spiritual practice leads to the same destination through different paths.”
Seeing that he had recovered, Xu Wen asked his servant to bring him hot water towels.
After getting rid of the cold and washing up, Chen Hongyu felt relaxed all over.
"It's less than half a year before the next county examination. Based on your current momentum, you should be able to pass the county examination and obtain the title of childbirth.
At that time, if you have a Tongsheng meritorious title, even if it is just the lowest meritorious title, you will be canonized by the imperial court, and you will be able to practice Taoism."
"Students understand!" Chen Hongyu nodded in response.
There are also some related memories in the memory of the original owner, including the opening of Taoist bans and the scenes where some elders of the family who had gained fame took action.
All of them reminded him that there is also a way to practice in this world.
…
In February, early spring has arrived, and the ice and snow have melted.
"Gulu gulu!" The carriage drove smoothly on the driveway.
Chen Hongyu was wearing a long gown and was sitting in a carriage. He opened the curtain and looked outside the carriage. He could see a sea of people outside.
This county examination is also a grand event. The students who participated in the county examination and their families, as well as those who watched the excitement, all added up. Every time the county examination came to the county, a lot of people came to the county. Officials needed to be dispatched to maintain order.
This time, more than ten people from the Xu family participated in the county examination, so they simply sent them all over.
As soon as he got off the carriage, a familiar student from afar saw him and started whispering.
Chen Hongyu smiled slightly. In the past few months, in addition to continuing to reveal his Confucianism and Taoism knowledge, Xu Menlixue's deeds had also come out.
I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the family’s senior officials actually helped promote the spread of this deed.
“But it’s okay, although I don’t know the specific reason, but with the help of the family’s senior officials, my reputation is getting bigger and bigger.
It’s just that I don’t know if me, someone else’s child, will affect their perception.”
Since then, the two deeds I deliberately created have spread.
Let's not talk about it, but Xu Mo, who lives in the same dormitory, was scolded by his father for a long time after returning home.
Look at Xu Ping, who stood outside the gate in the snow and cold in order to learn how to pierce the buttocks from a beam, and then look at how hard it is for you to even get the title of child voice.
While thinking, Chen Hongyu had already got off the carriage, tightened his fur coat and walked towards the county examination room in the distance.
"Brother Ninth!"
"Brother Seven!"
"Brother Ping!"
After saying hello, some students gathered around from a distance.
Just then, a young man came forward.
"I heard that brother Xu Ping's parents died, but he was perseverant, studied hard, and even stabbed his buttocks. I just don't know if he can get the meritorious service as a child."
As he said that, the twelve or thirteen-year-old boy said arrogantly: "You know, sometimes talent is lacking, and hard work may not make up for weakness."
Listening to the child's words, Chen Hongyu was not angry, but just a little weird.
He has not left the family now, let alone forged a grudge, so why did Zhou Min come up to ridicule him this week?
This Zhou Min can be regarded as a slightly famous genius, and has already had some reputation in the county.
The original owner once admired Zhou Min very much, but he didn't expect that the first time they met, he would mock him.
At this time, Ninth Brother Xu Song walked out of the station and walked towards Zhou Min.
Although he was not the oldest brother among the students of the Xu family, he had the highest status. At this time, he couldn't bear to see his brother being ridiculed.
"Zhou Min, I heard a few days ago that someone was scolded by his father for missing school because of his playfulness.
Moreover, it is said that his father even came to my Xu family to take a class, and he knew the story of how hard his brother studied hard and even stabbed his buttocks in order to wake up.
Could it be that when your father came home, he thought you were too playful, so he used this as an example to reprimand him, and that’s why you are so resentful?"
When Zhou Min heard Xu Song's words, he couldn't help but be startled, with a look of embarrassment on his face. It was obvious that Xu Song was right.
At this moment, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly came from the examination room, and many students immediately began to queue up to enter the examination room.