Ge Weng, whose name is Ge Yong, was a Grand Master, an Imperial Master, and a Prince's Master. Countless dignitaries tried their best to make their children worship their masters. He was also the record holder for the longest time of offering wine at the Imperial Academy in this dynasty. He was the record holder for at least a hundred people in the world.
The name of the academy is the head of the mountain.
Because he is an excellent wine drinker, the old man is the most popular guest in at least dozens of wine shops in the capital; and because he is good at writing poems, he is even the benefactor of a famous brothel prostitute who spends a lot of money to ask for poems. However, the old man stopped writing ten years ago.
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Zhang Shou, a country boy who is ignorant and ignorant, will certainly not know this information. However, he has the best informant, Miss Zhu, who grew up in the capital, has many dignitaries and dignitaries, and knows everything about gossip and news.
Even though he has never been frightened when dealing with people, he was calm and composed when he first met Ge Yong that day. Now when he met face to face again after learning the other person's identity, his mood couldn't help but be extremely subtle. At this time, Ge Yong had already driven away those dandies forcefully.
The young man was wandering around his small home in an upright manner, looking here and there. His attitude was so weird that it made people feel uncomfortable.
Finally, the old man wandered up to him, pointed at his nose and said: "Mr. Zhang Xiaolang, we meet again. Are you surprised to see the person you call a deceiver?"
Zhang Shou was a little nervous at first, but at this time he was amused by the old boy's behavior. It was difficult to hold back his laughter, and he quickly said seriously: "At that time, I was blind and couldn't see Mount Tai, so I hope Ge Weng will forgive me. Besides,
I didn’t know that Cui Yunjian was originally yours. The so-called person who deceives the world and steals my reputation does not mean that I am talking about others, but purely about myself."
Zhu Ying quickly defended herself: "Grandpa Ge, you can't blame Zhang Shou for this. I helped him come up with the idea..."
Before she could finish her words, she received a finger from the old man on her smooth forehead, and she was instantly speechless.
"Xiao Yingying, don't I know you? You have been a lover of good colors since you were a child. When your father asked me to teach you, at first you acted in all kinds of ways and delayed. After you met me, you followed me.
Grandpa Ge, haven’t you seen that my old man is very elegant despite his age? Not only is his lectures unconventional, but he also tells you jokes all day long?”
"To tell you the truth, did you think that the young man in this family has a handsome appearance and a temperament that suits your taste, so you arranged for your family members to go around the capital to stir up trouble? With such an arrangement, you want him to be with the old man.
Can I also be a master of ten thousand people?"
Zhu Ying glanced at Zhang Shou secretly, and then whispered honestly: "Yes..."
Ge Yong then nodded with satisfaction, then looked sideways at Zhang Shou with a wry smile on his face and said: "As for Zhang Xiaolangjun, is he helpless to Yingying's act of his own initiative, but he can't twist his arm to twist his thigh, and can't stop those dandy boys?
, so you can only try your best to stop a guy like me who comes to seek help from someone out of curiosity, and you don’t hesitate to scold yourself for cheating the world and stealing your reputation?"
What does it mean that the arm cannot twist the thigh?
Zhang Shou is angry and funny. Miss Zhu, who is too strong in action, is indeed someone who will cause a big disturbance if she is not optimistic, but as long as she talks properly, she can at least listen to his advice. Moreover, she did not discuss it with him before.
, he was kept in the dark, not unable to stop it!
As for him, what he said to Ge Weng yesterday about the so-called masters deceiving others and stealing their reputations was really not just because of his honesty, but because at that time he had a vague feeling that the old man was unusual, so he wondered whether he should get a vaccination. Of course he did.
After that, he immediately went to be a confidant in the evening and revealed his true colors to some people...
But he still decisively took the responsibility directly on himself: "Although the eldest lady is a little reckless, after all, it is because I came up with that bad idea first, and I was wrong first. I only thought that the hermit in the bamboo forest had not returned for several years.
, The bamboo house has been in disrepair for a long time. Rather than letting it fall into decay, it is better to recycle the waste..."
Seeing Ge Yong blowing his beard and staring when he heard the word "waste utilization", Zhang Shou just pretended not to see it.
"So, I asked the villagers to renovate it during the off-season, and built some bamboo houses nearby. I named this area Cuiyunjian, and then named the bamboo house you once lived in Qingfeng Xulaitang, and planned to turn it into a school in the future.
Teach the children in the village."
"After I had no choice but to accept so many students this time, I used Qingfeng Xulai Hall as a lecture hall. I thought that this secluded place could be used as a lecture hall. I moved to Shuibo Buxing Hall myself.
.These names were all chosen by me to make you laugh. Of course, I know it is wrong for a bird to occupy a dove's nest like this, and I apologize to you."
Ge Yong continued to walk a few steps forward with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "The breeze is coming slowly, the water is calm, I am raising wine to the guests, reciting the poem of the bright moon, singing the graceful chapter... Su Zizhan's this
First of all, the Chibi Fu is indeed a masterpiece of the ages. You know that you used these two sentences to name my bamboo house, and also used Cuiyun, another name for bamboo, to name Yashe. You have a pretty good taste."
"Although if Su Zizhan had not been depressed and frustrated at that time, he would not have felt at the end of his life, 'Putting a ephemera in the sky and the earth, a drop in the vast ocean. I mourned the brief moment of my life and envied the endless Yangtze River.' But I can be regarded as an old man in this life.
The spring breeze was triumphant, but now half of the body is buried in the ground, and everything that should be looked away has been looked away. This gentle breeze, calmness, tranquility and long distance are still worthy of it."
You, the co-author, have said all these things, are you bragging about yourself?
Zhang Shou finally understood that no matter how great his achievements were, Mr. Ge was essentially a pompous old boy. After thinking about it, he felt that he had nothing to say, so he just laughed, but who would have thought that Zhu
Ying actually took the lead.
"Grandpa Ge, since you and Ah Shou hit it off right away, just accept him as your disciple!"
Seeing the always arrogant and willful eldest daughter holding the old man's arm and acting coquettishly while still winking at him, Zhang Shou couldn't help but feel deeply moved in his heart. After all, Zhu Ying had been planning his future all along.
He didn't care about face. After all, Ge Yong obviously had a real golden thigh, and most people couldn't get him if they wanted to be his disciples. But he had a vague feeling that this maverick old man shouldn't attack like this.
So, he made a decision in a blink of an eye, because he smiled and said: "Mr. Ge said before that what you are most proud of in your life is not the seventh grade, but your proficiency in arithmetic. So the reason why you left without saying goodbye yesterday is because
Have you looked through those exercise books at Qi Liang's house? In that case, you should have seen that he has a pretty good talent in arithmetic. If you can, can you give him some pointers?"
Ge Yong was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that Zhu Ying wanted him to accept Zhang Shou, but Zhang Shou wanted him to accept another boy with poor calligraphy and a lot of math problems in an orderly manner. He stared at Zhang Shou.
After a while, there was no reluctance in his eyes, only full sincerity, and he couldn't help but snorted softly.
"Yingying, please stop speaking for him. This brat is so good at getting an advantage! Your father begged me for nothing at the beginning to let me teach a junior for him, which made me exposed in all directions.
I have been living in the bamboo house for several months, but this ignorant brat didn’t even know to come to visit me. Only the ignorant village children came to see the fun!”
"Hey, I happened to be mysteriously walking around the village a few times wearing a hat and veil! He's not even curious!"
At this moment, Zhang Shou couldn't hold his expression any longer - he just said, with Zhao Guogong's meticulous style, how could he leave his "prospective son-in-law" in the countryside and ignore him?
The most suitable arrangements have been made!
But Zhang Shou in the past...he actually missed the most glittering road!
Seeing Zhang Shou's expression extremely embarrassed, Zhu Ying, who saw his face for the first time, finally couldn't help but laugh out loud. Then, she smiled at Ge Yong and asked: "Grandpa Ge, what about that?"
and after?"
"What happened next! People have no spirituality at all. When they heard that a hermit came to the village, they didn't even come to watch the fun. Then they asked the old man for me to take a chance to recruit disciples. Then how could I spend my whole life living in the windy bamboo forest eating wind and drinking dew?
Are you a hermit? I can't just come to your door and tell you that you have amazing bones and you should be my student? That would be too fancy!"
"Since there was no fate, of course I packed up my luggage and returned to Beijing with my child servant, and then scolded your father severely!"
Seeing Zhang Shou smiling bitterly and touching his nose, Zhu Ying couldn't help but laugh so hard that her branches trembled.
I really want to see how embarrassed my father was back then. He wanted to scold Zhang Shou for being stupid, but he was still dozens of miles away!
After scolding someone, Ge Yong's face finally calmed down, but his expression looked a little subtle.
"It's just that I was entrusted by someone. When I left, I left a box of books in the bamboo house, including the Analects of Confucius, Spring and Autumn Annals, and the Ten Books of Calculation. I thought that if he had the chance to learn even a little bit, it would be a sign that your father was not in vain.
Please give me this life. But I really didn’t expect that when I was there, that kid didn’t even show his face. When I left, this kid could actually find those books and learn by himself without a teacher.”
"Not only is he self-taught, but he has also performed so many different problems. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a math genius. The most fateful thing is that this time he pretended to accept students, and he actually dressed the same as me back then.
almost!"
"It's a coincidence. If I hadn't been unable to stand the bullying of Datou, King Yin of Shuntian Prefecture, I helped him come up with several arithmetic questions to embarrass those boys who wanted to take the junior official exam. In the end, a young man from Rongshui Village answered them all.
After he came up and marked the papers, I realized that he was actually a student of Zhang Shou. Zhang Shou told him that all the classics, history, and arithmetic were all taught by an old gentleman who passed by."
"After further questioning, I found out that for a while back then, Zhang Shou was in poor health and rarely went out. As a result, I sent someone out to inquire about Rongshui Village and heard the news spread by you, Xiao Yingying, so I made a special trip yesterday
Found it here!"
"Hey, if you put it that way, Zhang Shou would actually be my student a long time ago!"
Faced with Zhu Ying's surprised look, Zhang Shou was truly shocked this time when he thought that he had told her that he had learned both classics, history and arithmetic from an old gentleman.
Where are all these things! When had he ever found those secret-book-like arithmetic scriptures that Ge Yong mentioned?
Could it be that when he was renovating Qing Feng Xu Lai Hall, the book in the box rotted into pieces of paper after unsealing the oil paper?
How should he explain this beautiful misunderstanding?