Ming Leyou feels that his name seems to be ironic. Instead of calling him "Leyou", it would be more fun to call him "study". After all, he has never had anything to do with the word "leyou" except when he was studying.
Even so, Ming Leyou still feels that reading is the only thing he can do in his life. After all, there are pornographic stories in books.
The Golden House has its own Yan Ruyu in the book. Even if Mingleyou can't see the Golden House or the Yan Ruyu now, this is just because he doesn't study enough. It's definitely not not in the book. The book, this thing is in the Ming Dynasty
In Le You's eyes, it was unmistakable, not to mention that he was reading the official books that were regarded by the world as sages' books.
The reason why Ming Leyou studies so seriously is actually so that he can pass the Hanlin Academy early in the morning. After all, it is the holy land for scholars. How many people think about one day that they can be named on the gold list and bring their own
A family living together
Entering the Hanlin Garden, where is the Hanlin Garden? It is the place where the old Prime Minister Chen Xiuxing studied when he was young. If being on the Qiankun Ranking is the goal pursued by martial arts practitioners in their lives, then the Hanlin Garden is the place where scholars spend their lives.
A place to work hard for.
In the imperial city, in addition to the emperor's own relatives who could study in Hanlin Garden, a group of motivated scholars among the people would also be recruited to study with the princes and young princes. What's more, coincidentally, all the imperial examination champions in the past dynasties also came from Hanlin Garden.
came out, so scholars may be
There are two exams, the first is to pass the Hanlin Academy, and the second is the serious imperial examination. But if the first exam is not passed, then there is no need to worry about the imperial examination. After all, there has never been one.
That person could be on the imperial examination list without entering the Imperial Academy.
Why do people study today? If you insist on saying that it is to save the country and the people, you will inevitably have too much sentiment and too far-reaching ambitions. If you say it out, it will make people think it is empty talk. Even in Li Longqian's mouth, it is nonsense. Scholars, reading is not good.
To be clear
The reason is not for ruling the world, but for the title of Zhuangyuanlang. Because only the real Zhuangyuanlang can see the golden house in the book and the Yan Ruyu in the book. Mingleyou has had high hopes from his family since he was born. Who let this
The child is catching weeks
At that time, he grabbed the writing brush on the bedside. Ming Leyou's father, Ming Wenshi, and the old man of the Ming family, Ming Yongshou, laughed heartily after seeing this scene. You must know that no matter how big or small their children are, none of them can really read.
material, but this
Mingleyou unexpectedly picked up the writing brush, so in the eyes of the Ming family, Mingleyou was a good boy who could read from the day of the full moon. It was precisely this good boy who was responsible for breaking the three generations of the Ming family.
There is no such big thing as champion.
Parents who hope that their children will become dragons and their daughters will become phoenixes. Generally, parents who have such extreme thoughts often put their hopes on their children because they are not dragons and phoenixes. Although Ming Leyou's parents are already dragons and phoenixes in the eyes of outsiders, the Ming family's
The old man didn't think so, because Ming Wenshi took the imperial examination that year
Shi Ye only got the second place in the rankings, not the top pick, so Mr. Ming has always hoped that his child will be the top pick. It is not so much Mr. Ming's dream as Mr. Ming is unwilling to teach by himself.
I have been a prince all my life, but I can't teach a top scholar. Is it possible that this is the case?
Yuan Lang is more difficult to teach than the prince? But things often go against his expectations. Ming Wenshi's second place result turned out to be the best result in the Ming family. Therefore, Ming Leyou's appearance made Mr. Ming seem to have captured him during his lifetime.
The last straw, how long can an old man who is nearly eighty years old wait? If this Mingle
If You can't get the top prize again, then he may end up with regrets in this life, but fortunately, Le You is still a talented kid. He does whatever the old man tells him to do, never asking why, and never talking about himself.
Whether he wanted to do it or not, Mr. Ming always regarded Ming Leyou as God's mercy for him.
Mr. Ming knew that if he wanted to be admitted to the top prize, he must first go to Hanlin Academy. Based on the relationship between Mr. Ming and the current young emperor, and the relationship between Ming Wenshi and Chen Xingxiu, if he wanted to go through the back door
take your own children
It would be a piece of cake to squeeze it into the Hanlin Garden, but Mr. Ming refused to do so, because in his eyes, scholars read the books of sages and follow the bright path. Even when entering the Hanlin Garden, they should enter through the main entrance instead of the side door.
The events of Hanlin Garden and the Number One Scholar seemed to have already arranged Mingle You's life.
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After Mingleyou returned to Ming Mansion, before he even entered the house, he heard the sound of Lang Lang reading from the yard. Needless to say, it must be his old man talking to the trees, flowers and plants, ants, beasts and insects.
The Book of Songs, which I had read eight hundred times, was not too much. Ming Leyou had something on his mind and was not in the mood to talk to Ming Yongshou about what he had seen today, so he walked towards his room, but footsteps just sounded.
, I heard Mr. Ming scolding: "Stop."
Mingleyou stopped helplessly, turned around and looked in the direction of the rockery in the middle of the garden.
"How is Hydrangea doing today's wedding?"
An old man wearing luxurious silk satin slowly walked out of the rockery with his hands behind his back. As he walked, he asked Mingleyou in a cheerful voice.
"Didn't get it."
Mingleyou lowered his head and responded. His mood was not high when he spoke. Maybe he was worried about Li Longqian's condition, or maybe he was worried about the flaws in the book.
"I know you can't grab it, forget it. Anyway, I let you go just to see the fun. If you really grab the hydrangea, something strange will happen." Mr. Ming replied with his hands behind his back, and then calmed down.
He walked slowly to Ming Leyou and continued: "Don't be discouraged if you can't get it. After all, it's better to let nature take its course. Although that girl in Ling Yuanzhou is nice, her temper is unavoidable and she is a bit at odds with you.
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Ming Leyou looked at the old man in front of him and secretly thought in his mind: "I was not interested in that Ling Shiqing in the first place. Didn't you always ask me to go and see it? Why am I discouraged now?" he thought in his heart.
, but Mingleyou didn’t dare to say that. After all, the wooden body in the old man’s house
The ruler is not a joke. Mingleyou has been beaten frequently since he was a child. As long as he said something wrong, a wooden ruler is an indispensable thing. When he was a child, Mingleyou often saw his mother secretly looking at the wounds on her body.
Crying or being beaten is a small matter, but making your mother sad is a big deal.
"Did He Zi'ang snatch the hydrangea?" Ming Yongshou asked when he saw Ming Leyou bowing his head and saying nothing.
"No, it was snatched by an unknown person. He should be a passerby who happened to pass by." Mingleyou lowered his head and whispered back, and then added: "That man also had a fight with He Ziang, and in the end He Ziang
He was beaten to the ground by that man."
"Haha, is there such a thing?" Mr. Ming held his beard and smiled, obviously feeling a little strange after hearing He Ziang being beaten.
"Well, that person's strength is not inferior to that of He Zi'ang."
"Then He Ziang didn't take revenge?" Ming Yongshou was stunned for a moment and then asked.
"I was thinking of revenge, but it's a pity that Ling Yuanzhou showed up and saved that person." Mingleyou never mentioned that Li Longqian fought with He Ziang to save himself, because anyway, he was fine now, so it would be better to do less than to do more.
One thing, after all, they studied in the Ming family, people
The He family practices martial arts and is a natural opponent. Although the He family is not as good as the Ming family in terms of temples, the He family is still more powerful in Le'an City, so Ming Leyou does not intend to deal with this matter.
Mr. Ming said that he would avoid anything happening after the fall.
"Haha, this is interesting." Mr. Ming nodded slightly. He felt much better after knowing that something happened to the bastard boy from the He family. After all, Mr. Ming also heard about the notorious dirty things that He Ziang did.
He said that if it were not his own child, Mr. Ming would have taught him a lesson with a wooden ruler.
"Grandpa, if nothing happens, I will go back to study." Ming Leyou was in a bad mood at this time, so he had no intention of continuing to chat with Mr. Ming.
Mr. Ming raised his head and looked at Ming Leyou, and then while playing with the flowers and plants on the rockery, he asked seemingly casually: "Leyou, are you worried?"
"No...no." Ming Leyou hurriedly replied, but he was naturally not a liar, so he had already answered Mr. Ming's question just as he opened his mouth.
"Is it possible that he was unhappy when he saw that girl from the Ling family marrying someone else?" Mr. Ming guessed, pretending to be smart.
"No, grandpa, I don't like Ling Shiqing very much. You know this." Mingleyou opened his mouth to explain.
"Then why do you look so worried?"
"There are two things I just can't figure out."
"Say." Mr. Ming shouted irritably when he saw Ming Leyou hesitating.
"Today someone told me to read less of the "Outline of the Wooden Sutra"."
After saying this, Ming Leyou raised his head and secretly looked at Mr. Ming's reaction. As expected, after saying this, Mr. Ming blew his beard and glared angrily. He looked at Ming Leyou with a slightly angry voice and asked, "Who made such arrogant remarks?"
?”
"That's... the boy who grabbed the hydrangea today."
"He is just a martial artist. He knows nothing. Has he read the "Outline of the Wooden Scripture"? Do you know what is written on it? He just said read less!" Mr. Ming shouted angrily, glaring at his eyes.
"He has read it, and he also said that there are flaws in the "Outline of the Wooden Scripture", so he asked me to read less."
"Fart, this "Outline of the Wooden Classics" is one of the textbooks used by teachers in the Hanlin Garden today. Who is he? He dares to say that this book has flaws. Is it possible that the teachers in the Hanlin Garden are not as good as him?"
Aren’t you a big boy?”
At this time, Mr. Ming did not look like a scholar who had been reading all his life, but more like a wild father in a mountain village. He spoke profusely and had no self-cultivation. The etiquette, justice and shame that he usually taught Ming Leyou were also at this time.